Phantom Skeleton Painting

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The words "You can't tell clearly" exploded in Lin Banxia's ear like a thunder, which gave him a fear that originated from the depths of his soul. The previous doubts were confirmed in this sentence. . Song Qingluo in the second layer of dreams said that they are in the first layer of dreams, but who can confirm that they are on the first layer, not the second layer, the third layer, and even the 100th layer?

Countless dreams can continue to extend deep, just like a person sleeping on a cliff, as long as you close your eyes and unconsciously, it will fall continuously. Falling off a cliff is not terrible, just to meet death, but in this endless dream, you do n’t even know whether you are alive or dead.

According to Song Qingluo's logic, all people drawn into dreams are real human beings who exist in reality. If his statement is correct, then there is an existence that he cannot understand. It should not appear on this campus that is exactly the same as reality, and it is not in line with the personality around it.

That existence is the girl named Xiaohua in the cabinet.

Lin Banxia was silent for a long time, and it was only when Song Qingluo softly called his name that he recovered.

"What do you want?" Song Qingluo asked.

Lin Banxia said: "You said, if everything we are in is a dream, how can we wake up from the dream?"

Song Qingluo's expression is a little complicated: "You ... shouldn't ..."

Lin Banxia said, "No, don't get me wrong."

"I didn't misunderstand." Song Qingluo said, "Before Qin's death, I also asked people around me this question. I heard it at the time and didn't care about it." He reached out and caught Lin Banxia with his fingers Fingers, saying, "Banxia, ​​if you think something is wrong, tell me the first one, OK?"

What can Lin Banxia say, can only nod his head.

The following afternoon, when Lin Banxia was reading, there were snacks absent. Song Qingluo also saw it and joked: "Are you still thinking about Cui Gaoyu?"

Lin Banxia said: "Cui Gaoyu is your neighbor?"

Song Qingluo raised an eyebrow: "Really thinking."

Lin Banxia accused: "This is not a strange thing he said."

Song Qingluo said: "Yes, he is my neighbor." He thought for a while and said a proposal, "No class today anyway, do you want to ... go to my house for a while?"

Lin Banxia heard this proposal, almost stunned on the spot, looked at Song Qingluo dumbfounded.

Song Qingluo saw him like this, and smiled: "Do you want to go? My parents are not at home, we will go to the supermarket together later, and I will give you a good meal at night."

I have to say that as soon as he said this, Lin Banxia was unimpressed. Even knowing that this might just be an illusory dream, when he thought of going to Song Qingluo's house, Lin Banxia could not refuse.

Song Qingluo also saw it naturally, reached out and rubbed it on Lin Banxia's soft hair: "What do you like to eat?"

Lin Banxia said, "Anything will do."

"Let's go." Song Qingluo looked at the time. "Cui Gaoyu you care about lives next door to me. If you want to ... you can go and talk with him again." Lin Banxia lost his soul for an afternoon, he vaguely guess It is related to Cui Gaoyu. Although he was jealous, he did not make trouble unreasonably.

This is even better. If you can, Lin Banxia really wanted to talk to Cui Gaoyu in private. After all, he was worried that Song Qingluo had heard something, but would think he was the one with the problem.

The orange sunset hung on the horizon, always making people feel warm. Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo took the bus to his house together.

Lin Banxia was sitting by the window, watching the strange scenery quickly retreating towards him, Song Qingluo was on his right, the two of them quietly held their hands together, only to get out of the car before they were reluctant to loose open.

After Lin Banxia entered Song Qingluo's community, she was uncomfortable. For the first time, he saw such a beautiful house. Even before that, he didn't know that there was such a complex near the school. Red roof and white wall, the rose flower in front of the house spread to the wall, blooming delicate stamens, with red and white, looks as beautiful as a fairy tale.

Lin Banxia walked forward with her head down, her eyes noticed her worn out white sneakers, her toes curled up unconsciously, and she always felt incompatible with the beautiful painting style here. When he was thinking this way, his hand was held again, and Song Qingluo said warmly: "There is no one here, so don't let go." He took Lin Banxia's hand and exerted a little force, as if to try his best. Passed the same, "No matter what other people think, Pinellia is the best in my eyes."

He said: "No one can match."

Lin Banxia raised his eyes, and under the gaze of Song Qingluo's black eyes, he yelled softly.

The two entered the house. The inside was as beautiful as the outside. Song Qingluo led Lin Banxia directly to the bedroom on the second floor. After entering, he took off his coat and let Lin Banxia rest inside, saying that he went downstairs to do it. rice.

Lin Banxia said: "I will help too."

"No." Song Qingluo helped Lin Banxia to turn on the TV. "You just rest, soon." Then he went out.

Lin Banxia was a little restless, and Song Qingluo walked for a while before he was barely used to the surrounding environment. Song Qingluo's room is large, with a huge bed in the center. Like most boys at this age, some clothes are piled on the bed. This bed is where Song Qingluo sleeps at night. Lin Banxia, ​​who was sitting by the bed, suddenly realized this. He glanced out quietly, making sure that Song Qingluo had come downstairs to cook, and he could n’t hold it back, carefully leaning on the pillow. Put your face up.

The thought of Song Qingluo might have slept here in this posture, and besides stealing joy, Lin Banxia spurned himself again, secretly, Lin Banxia, ​​you are really shameless, people kindly invite you to come to dinner, but you Sleeping secretly on other people's pillows.

But the pillow is so soft, Lin Banxia thought, it must be comfortable to sleep on it ...

Just as he happily rubbed over, he climbed up from the bed with a pair of frizzled hair. When he turned around, he found that the owner of the bed was standing at the door with his arms crossed and staring at himself. He didn't know how long he had stood there.

Lin Banxia stood up immediately, but it was too late, Song Qingluo walked in front of him, grabbed his hand, and then violently pressed Lin Banxia directly onto the bed.

"Hug ... sorry ..." Lin Banxia stuttered and apologized. "I didn't mean it!" He just couldn't hold it back.

"Sorry?" Song Qingluo said, "Sorry what?"

Lin Banxia said, "I slept in your bed ..."

Song Qingluo said: "Oh, then you should apologize." He said, leaning down sharply, Lin Banxia thought he was going to hit himself, closed his eyes conditionedly, who knows that the next moment, a warm and soft drop on his lips Objects.

"What's in the bed to sleep." The voice was in the ear, with a smile, "cowardly, come to sleep with me."

Lin Banxia's face suddenly turned red.

It was another kiss. Lin Banxia felt that he was going to be out of breath. He did n’t even know how long the kiss lasted. When Song Qingluo finally let go, the whole person was in a daze, sitting on the bed, Song Qingluo arranges his hair and clothes.

Song Qingluo looked at Lin Banxia's pitiful appearance and sighed in his heart, barely suppressing a certain agitated emotion, pretending to inadvertently say: "Good, the fire is still burning downstairs, you will play for yourself Son. "He got up and left.

Lin Banxia watched Song Qingluo go away, and after a while, he took a long breath and coughed violently-he almost didn't suffocate himself.

However, Lin Banxia didn't figure it out. Why did Song Qingluo kiss his two and left, and he walked fast, is it because his kissing skills are too bad and he was rejected? Recalling that Li Su mocked himself that he hadn't watched the movie, Huang Banxia was inexplicably upset, and secretly vowed to wait back to the dormitory and asked a roommate to ask, he remembered that they all seemed to circulate privately.

Lin Banxia stretched out his hand and grabbed the tip of his ear, and it felt hot when he started. At this moment, his heart was tense and painful. He wanted to find something else to divert his attention, and began to observe other decorations in Song Qingluo's room. This room was quite large, and there was a very tall bookcase. Lin Banxia walked to the bookcase and looked at it. Look, I found that it was all books that I didn't understand. On the desk next to the bookcase, there is a picture frame with a man, a woman and two young people holding a 3 or 4 year old child. From the face, it should be Song Qingluo's parents. When he was a child, Song Qingluo It also looks good, like a doll. Lin Banxia picked up the photo frame and looked at it carefully. After a while, he found something wrong. There is a layer of other patterns behind this photo, which looks as if there is a photo behind this photo.

Lin Banxia was hesitant to open the photo frame, but he immediately remembered that he was in a dream. This photo frame should be the product of Song Qingluo's dream.

Hesitating for a moment, Lin Banxia still twisted the frame, and sure enough, he saw another picture behind the family portrait.

This is a very strange picture of a gentle man standing in front of an ancient scroll. On the scroll, there are a large and a small two skeletons and a few women. The large skeleton is holding a line in his hand, controlling the small skeleton like a puppet. A woman is breastfeeding her child and another woman The child, lying on the ground, stretched out his hand towards the skull. The scroll was very characteristic, and it was hard to forget when he glanced at it.

The man standing in front of the scroll seemed to be Song Qingluo's father. Lin Banxia held it in his hand for a while before putting things back.

Over there, Song Qingluo had just finished the meal and asked Lin Banxia to go downstairs for dinner. Lin Banxia went downstairs and saw the rich food on the table.

Before today, Lin Banxia didn't even know that Song Qingluo would cook, and he did so well.

Song Qingluo loosened his waistband and looked at the time: "Cui Gaoyu should be at home, should he be asked to come and eat together?"

Lin Banxia said: "Okay." Naturally, he was desperate.

Song Qingluo made a phone call, and after a few minutes, Cui Gaoyu came and knocked on the door, still holding a box of fresh fruit in his hand. He still had a mild expression, as if the indifferent person Lin Banxia saw on the playground was an illusion.

"Good evening." Cui Gaoyu was not surprised to see Lin Banxia. He nodded slightly and said hello to Lin Banxia.

"Good evening." Lin Banxia responded.

"Eat." Song Qingluo passed the chopsticks.

The three began to eat and chatted a little gossip. Lin Banxia learned from the conversation between Cui Gaoyu and Song Qingluo that he knew Li Su as well. It would be better to say that Li Su was originally in a circle with them. Later, he had a relationship with Li Ye before he became weak.

Song Qingluo's cooking skills are beyond imagination. The taste of each dish is very good. Lin Banxia eats with relish, and finally a bit bragging.

Song Qingluo got up and said that he was going to wash the dishes. He was stopped by Cui Gaoyu. He smiled and said, "You are tired of cooking, rest, Lin Banxia ... would you mind washing a dish with me?"

Of course Lin Banxia doesn't mind.

When Song Qingluo heard Cui Gaoyu's request, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in him." Cui Gaoyu said, "You can still rest assured of me about this matter."

Song Qingluo's finger tapped on the table, and said to Lin Banxia: "OK." He didn't see anything between the two, but he was curious, they knew for the first time, why There will be a sense of origin.

Lin Banxia packed up the chopsticks and entered the kitchen. When he saw that Cui Gaoyu was pulling his sleeves down without looking up, he asked, "Is Bailuze all right?"

Lin Banxia said, "Who?"

"Why, it's obviously the person you asked, but now I pretend not to know?" Cui Gaoyu said coldly.

Lin Banxia said: "It's not what I asked." He paused. "Song Qingluo knows."

Cui Gaoyu was silent. He looked at Lin Banxia with a critical eye. If his eyes were substantial, it seemed that Lin Banxia even cut the belt bones open. He stared at Lin Banxia for a while, but suddenly smiled: "He Good eyesight. "

Lin Banxia somehow: "What do you say?"

"I said Song Qingluo had a good vision." Cui Gaoyu said.

Lin Banxia thought that Cui Gaoyu was talking about his relationship with Song Qingluo, showing a little uncomfortable.

Who knew Cui Gaoyu said: "I thought he would never have a partner."

Lin Banxia: "... what do you mean?"

Cui Gaoyu smiled: "Don't you already know that you are in a dream?"

Lin Banxia: "You also know?"

"Of course." Cui Gaoyu said amazingly, "I know whether it depends on whether I want to know it, but I'm really curious about you. You don't remember things in reality, but you remember in dreams-if I Yes, you can remember all the dreams you entered. "

Lin Banxia did not speak, pursed her lips.

Sometimes there is no answer to the question, but silence can be part of the answer.

Lin Banxia said: "Song Qingluo said that time is running out. Since you are his friend, why don't you help him? You entered the dream with him, although I don't remember ... don't we come together ? "

Cui Gaoyu said: "To a certain extent, we really were together."

Lin Banxia: "Once?"

"Later, it is no longer." Cui Gaoyu said, "Or, I am no longer."

Lin Banxia: "... Can you make it clear?"

Cui Gaoyu said: "Yes." He raised his hand and looked at his watch, then snapped his fingers, and then began to go out.

Lin Banxia didn't understand what he was going to do, thinking that he just wanted to be handsome. Someone followed him a few steps out, and after seeing the scene in the living room, he was so stunned.

I saw the picture in the living room solidified, and the TV program that was still being broadcast stayed on the same picture. Song Qingluo sat opposite the TV and turned into a solidified statue. Until Cui Gaoyu walked to his side and sat down, he did not change a little.

Lin Pinxia's conditioned reflex looked for the watch. Sure enough, he saw the clock hanging on the wall and stopped walking.

"Here, I can do whatever I want." Cui Gaoyu said, "Make everything, control the time, in a dream, you can do everything." He said, snapping his fingers again, the living room door creaked, Exposed the outside world.

It is different from the blooming scenery that Lin Banxia just saw. The outside has become a dark darkness of nothingness, no sunshine, no plants, only a deep hollow that seems to **** the soul of man.

Lin Banxia thought of Xiaohua, thinking, Cui Gaoyu is the "it" in Xiaohua's mouth?

"I know what you are thinking." Cui Gaoyu said, "But I am not the controller here, I am just a prisoner, a fulcrum that can be consumed to support this world." He folded his hands and leaned on the sofa. The expression is lazy, but what he said is cold, he said, "A dream, nature cannot exist out of thin air, it needs dependent objects, human beings are naturally the best choice, rich in emotions, memories Sufficient and can be used indefinitely, until their spirit cannot support it, and it is on the verge of collapse. "

Lin Banxia was stared at by Cui Gaoyu, and he took a step back.

Cui Gaoyu smiled: "Don't be afraid, this is just a dream. Even if I shot you, you are just hurt in the dream-you won't die if you are hurt in the dream."

Lin Banxia said: "How did those people die?" He remembered Song Qingluo said, because this dream is contagious, so many people died.

Cui Gaoyu: "I said, human beings are only consumables, and the fragile will is in front of it. They are all disposable products. Crazy is the best ending. Surviving, it has become a luxury." He said here, look Xiang Lin Banxia's eyes are full of pity, "I know what you want to do, I have tried this thing, but finally failed, you have to know the consequences of failure, more terrible than death."

Lin Banxia said: "What are you talking about?"

"Bai Luze is my partner." Cui Gaoyu said, "You may not remember now, I have to tell you, you in reality must know me, because I was the only one who survived the last time the dream was sealed. By."

Lin Banxia didn't quite understand it, but also felt that Cui Gaoyu said it was a very important thing, but unfortunately he didn't remember it.

"Everyone thought I was alive." Cui Gaoyu said, "Even I thought this dream was sealed, but also, to a certain extent, it was indeed sealed, but unfortunately the period of storage is limited-until I go crazy . "

Lin Banxia said: "You didn't enter the dream with us this time? Then why do you exist here."

Cui Gaoyu smiled: "Of course because I have never been out."

Lin Banxia froze.

"I'm just like you, like everyone here, I'm even the first to restore my memory, and I began to try various methods to leave here." Cui Gaoyu said, "Only after leaving here, I can return to reality to see him. Innumerable methods have been tried countless times, killing yourself, killing others, killing all creatures that you have seen, and doing everything you can ... Do you think that I have succeeded? "

Obviously not, because if Cui Gaoyu succeeded, he would not stand here.

Lin Banxia stared at him, feeling creepy. He naturally was not afraid of Cui Gaoyu, but he always felt that Cui Gaoyu seemed to tell him a more terrifying and more horrifying truth.

"Cui Gaoyu is still awake." Cui Gaoyu said, "You can't guess what he paid." Another snap finger, the darkness outside the house turned into blooming flowers again, and a bright moon was placed on the dome, clear and bright, and extremely moving .

However, everything is an illusion, and entering the eyes is a dream.

Cui Gaoyu stared silently out the window. He said, "Did you see the shadow on the moon?"

Lin Banxia turned his head and looked, and saw nothing. Today is not fifteen, but the moon is intact. There is no cloud cover, nor the shadow of Cui Gaoyu.

"That's what the mountains look like," said Cui Gaoyu. "I only saw it once. When I was trading with it, it was in the darkness, on the moon, and it was the master of this world. You stepped on it. Every inch of land, every piece of soil. "He closed his eyes, his voice low and deep, as if chanting an ancient poem," No matter what you see, what you smell, it is its breath-- You can never wake up, mania is praise, death is reward. "

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Lin Banxia: "Even so, do you want to try to get close to it?"

Lin Banxia was silent for a while, he almost understood the meaning of Cui Gaoyu, he did not hesitate, he calmly gave his answer: "Yes, I want to try, even if ... I can't, at least, I have to let Song Qingluo go out . "

Cui Gaoyu tilted his head slightly and looked at Lin Banxia curiously: "You only know each other for less than a month, do you like him so much?"

Lin Banxia said straightly: "I feel like we have known each other for more than a month."

Cui Gaoyu smiled.

"How do I leave here?" Lin Banxia said, "Whether I can succeed or not, I hope ... I can try it myself."

Cui Gaoyu said: "I can't give you the answer because I am a failed attempter."

Lin Banxia: "..."

Cui Gaoyu said: "However, I can give you some hints." He said slowly, "The closer you are to it, the more you can feel fear. Fear will erode your will and make you surrender to it-I failed , Because I'm scared, how about you? Lin Banxia, ​​can you do it for Song Qingluo and sacrifice your fear? "

Lin Banxia didn't know if he could. He was indeed numb to many things. Others may scream when they see the body, but he seems to have lost an important part of his emotions. Perhaps this is his advantage, but he does not intend to tell Cui Gaoyu.

"You are very smart." Cui Gaoyu said, "I have to remind you that a smart, but unwilling person, he may die a little faster than ordinary people, yes, die, because he did not even serve as a consumable Qualifications that exist. "

Lin Banxia remembered Qin Xu, Jiang Xin, and everyone who died near him. I do n’t know how many of them fit Cui Gaoyu ’s statement, and how many of them are no longer realistic.

"Okay." Cui Gaoyu said, "It's almost time, do you have anything else to ask?"

Lin Banxia said, "How do I get close to it?"

Cui Gaoyu said: "The depth of the dream will give you the answer."

Lin Banxia was slightly surprised.

Cui Gaoyu reached out his hand and rang his fingers again. Ticked softly, the second hand continued to move, and the picture on the TV also moved. Song Qingluo blinked and turned his head to look at the two. When they saw the two did not speak, they said, "When did you come?"

Cui Gaoyu smiled: "Just when you are addicted to TV shows."

Song Qingluo said: "I seem to have been sitting here for a long time."

"Is there?" Cui Gaoyu said, "Too bad TV shows will always make people live like a new year." He stood up and clapped his hands, as if to wipe off the dust in his hands, "I'll go back first, I wish you all There was a wonderful night. "He smiled and squeezed his eyes at Song Qingluo.

Song Qingluo disgusted and said, "Go away."

Cui Gaoyu turned and walked into the deep night. Song Qingluo stared at the door for a while and said, "When did the door open?" He looked back at Lin Banxia and found that Lin Banxia's eyes had been staring at himself The eyes are very complicated, and it seems that there are a lot of emotions hidden in it. Song Qingluo saw some rejoicing, some sadness, and full of likes that were about to overflow.

Lin Banxia didn't seem to realize that his eyes had exposed his mood at all. His eyelashes flickered twice, saying that today's moonlight is pretty good. Do you want to go out and see the moon?

Song Qingluo suddenly laughed.

Lin Banxia asked him what he was laughing.

Song Qingluo said: "Did anyone say a word with you?"

Lin Banxia said: "What?"

"The moon is beautiful tonight." Song Qingluo said.

"What's wrong with this sentence?" He sounded familiar at first glance, and it seemed that he had heard it before. But he could think about it carefully, and couldn't remember it.

"Fool." Song Qingluo said, "This is a confession." He looked at Lin Banxia tenderly, "I tell you, the moon is beautiful tonight, you remember to return to me."

Lin Banxia said: "What's back?"

"The wind is also gentle." Song Qingluo carefully taught his children, "This means that you like me too."