Chapter 1 Dream
Chapter 1 Dream
In people's general impression, darkness is usually accompanied by silence. Some people like to close their eyes quietly to enjoy the tranquility of the night, while others are afraid of the mysterious silence brought by darkness.
In fact, the night is indeed not always peaceful and peaceful, and Wen Yuran has a deep understanding of this.
Although the name looks gentle, but Wen Yuran is a carefree man. He is 1.7 meters nine and looks handsome. Although his physique is not as good as those hunks who come out of the gym, he does not have the eight-pack abs he has been longing for, but at least he looks It doesn't look so thin.Just like most normal men, he doesn't have the delicate thoughts of girls, he is not afraid of the dark or ghosts, and he doesn't shiver when he walks at night by himself at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
After all, as a modern person with correct thinking, the awe of ghosts and gods is much weaker. Wen Yuran did not believe that there are ghosts in the world.
But it's like no one knows that crabs are delicious before they have eaten crabs. Recently, Wen Yuran felt a little dazed. He couldn't help but think of the horror movies he had seen before, and wondered if it was really a ghost.
Just graduated from senior year, Wen Yuran recently worked as an intern in a media advertising company, usually serving tea and doing odd jobs in the company.This is a very normal stage of entering society for the first time, and the salary and benefits after becoming a full-time employee are not bad, because he looks good and is usually taken care of by his colleagues, he is still very satisfied.
But recently, his condition has been getting worse day by day. The dark circles under his eyes are so heavy that he wants to wear sunglasses to go out. He usually walks with a flutter, and walking on the street in the middle of the night and wearing white clothes is no different from a lonely ghost.
"Little Wen, are you okay? Is it too stressful to rest?" The colleague at the next table asked him with concern.
It’s okay not to mention it, but Wen Yuran felt like crying when he mentioned it. He put his arm on the table and slammed his head down one after another: "Don't mention Sister Lu, I have been dreaming every time I fall asleep recently. I think I should be heroic." Died young." Don't tell me, he's so tall that he hasn't even married a daughter-in-law yet.
He never had this problem with sleeping before, and he could wake up to dawn within 10 minutes after touching the pillow, but he insisted on this good habit for 23 years, and finally broke it a week ago.
dream every night?He endured it.Have a vague feeling that it is always the same dream?He endured it.But can the content of the dream be more grounded? !Whether there was any weird plot in the dream, he still couldn't recall it, but the cold sweat on his forehead and the sense of fear every time he woke up told him that it was not a good dream.
Sister Lu's original name was Lu Jie, and she was actually not a few years older than Wen Yuran, but the pronunciation of her name was similar, and she was a straightforward person who usually took care of Wen Yuran's family, so Wen Yuran simply adopted this title.
"Look at you, although the newcomer really needs to perform well, he doesn't have to work so hard." Lu Jie reached out and slapped Wen Yuran's head lightly, "The boss is not here this morning, so hurry up and sleep on the table secretly, if something happens I'm calling you."
This proposal is really tempting, Wen Yuran looked at Lu Jie eagerly: "This is not good, there are so many colleagues in the office..."
"It's okay, I'll cover you." Lu Jie patted his chest domineeringly, signaling him to rest assured to sleep.
"Thank you so much, Sister Lu is mighty!" Wen Yuran lay down on the table without saying a word.
Because she was so tired, her eyes felt swollen and painful just by opening them, and Wen Yuran fell asleep in a short while.
At sunset, the orange-yellow light illuminates the forest peacefully. There is a boy who seems to be less than ten years old playing in the forest, and the perspective is following the boy.
Dreaming again.
Wen Yuran was very annoyed. This weird dream had been haunting him for a long time, but every time he woke up he couldn't remember what happened in the dream. He had to see clearly this time, even if it was really a ghost. Do you know what a ghost looks like?
The perspective in the dream is always very strange, Wen Yuran still has his own thinking, it seems that he is only from the perspective of a bystander, without his own body, he can know what he is thinking in the dream, a bit like a holographic movie.
This young man was jumping forward in the mountains and forests, and every time he saw beautiful birds and butterflies, he would happily chase after them. He didn't realize that it was going to be dark soon, and he should go home immediately.
The woods are lush and lush. From the perspective of urbanites, the biggest disadvantage is probably that there will be a lot of mosquitoes. Apart from that, the scenery is really good.This made Wen Yuran even more puzzled, what a warm and peaceful dream this is, why is he so scared every time?
Wen Yuran didn't know the answer to this question until after the sun went down.
Light always brings people a sense of security, but after losing the light, it is definitely not interesting for a child to stay alone in the deep mountains and old forests.
However, Wen Yuran also admired himself when he was a child. At that time, newborn calves were not afraid of tigers. If he were to stay in this broken forest at night by himself now, he must be a little imbecile.
The idea of destroying one's prestige in this way is just thinking about it. Wen Yuran in the dream has obviously lost his way in this mountain forest, and is wandering around in a very confused way, shouting loudly: "Mom! Dad! Grandma!"
However, no response was received.
Compared with the protagonist in the dream who was anxiously looking for a way out, Wen Yuran had more leisure time to observe his surroundings, and it was this extra leisure time that made him feel chills in his heart.
It was too quiet, the last ray of light in the sky had disappeared, and the forest was only illuminated by the cold moonlight, but there was no sound in this mountain forest, not even the chirping of insects and birds or the sound of animals foraging and moving.
In order to prove that this was just his own illusion, Wen Yuran listened more carefully, pricked up his ears and tried desperately to find a little noise, but all he heard was his own walking and shouting.
And when I came here, I obviously walked along the mountain road, why can't I even find a shadow of a small road now?
At this time, Wen Yuran, who was a bystander, subconsciously wanted to hold his breath, and hoped that the bear child in his dream would go out quickly, and it was best not to enter this broken forest again.
"pat"
The small sound of water droplets did not attract the attention of the children who were in a hurry to go home. Instead, Wen Yuran subconsciously looked there, feeling that the hairs all over his body were about to stand on end.
There was a tree that looked very ordinary in appearance. Its trunk was not thick, and it could be seen everywhere in this mountain. Wen Yuran would not have noticed it before.
But when I looked at it just now, the leaves on that tree had turned blood-red at some point, and the leaves were changing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The originally smooth and smooth leaves gradually became uneven.
In the end, all the leaves on that tree turned into slices of blood dripping flesh, and the branches of the tree directly turned into human limbs. A man's head dripping with blood stood out at the fork of the trunk. , staring at the little figure who was advancing ignorantly with a ferocious and painful expression.
And the grass under that tree has been stained red by dripping blood.
Wen Yuran felt that he could hardly breathe.
A branch made of flesh and blood suddenly stretched out towards the boy, and stopped about half a meter away from the boy. Its length had reached its limit and could no longer be extended.
Looking up at the human head on the tree, Wen Yuran happened to meet the resentful and unwilling eyes, and immediately turned his head away and never dared to look over there again.
It's just a dream, it's just a dream, it's just a ridiculous nightmare!Even if the child looks the same as me when I was a child, but I don't remember this kind of thing happening at all, so this must be just a fictional dream!
Only by repeating these words to himself repeatedly can Wen Yuran convince himself not to feel afraid.
In the dream, he seemed to be very lucky. Before encountering other weird things, he met a person who looked normal on the outside, but Wen Yuran was not at all sure that the person who appeared in this ghostly place was a normal person.
It was a man wearing an ordinary shirt and trousers, lying leisurely on a tree leaning against the tree trunk. The boy immediately ran to the tree happily and asked, "Big brother, do you know how to walk down the mountain?"
The night was very dark, and with the cover of the branches and leaves, Wen Yuran couldn't see the man's face clearly, and felt a little guilty, worried that this man would turn into some kind of monster and suddenly pounce on him.
The other party moved his head, glanced at the boy under the tree, and muttered impatiently: "Someone ran in again, it's really stupid."
After muttering in a low voice, the man casually pointed in a direction: "Go north, and if you're lucky, you'll have a good time."
The boy ran away immediately after being pointed in the direction, but Wen Yuran, who was a bystander, noticed that the man just said "give me a good time" instead of "leave". up.
Could it be that he is about to have the honor of witnessing his tragic death on the spot in his dream?This time, it is better to be mentally prepared first, so as not to be sweaty when you wake up.
After walking in the direction given by the man for about 10 minutes, the boy suddenly tripped over a protruding tree root on the ground, and the exposed knee in shorts was smashed on the rough ground, oozing a little blood.
Before Wen Yuran felt sorry for her childhood self, the tree root that tripped the boy jumped up suddenly, wrapped around the boy's ankle, and pulled him down again.
Looking at it again, the root of the tree has turned into a fleshy appearance like the previous tree, and this time the head on the trunk is a long-haired woman with loose hair and rotten eyes that are almost invisible. Staring at the frightened boy, he let out a sharp laugh.
In just a blink of an eye, Wen Yuran found that all the trees in the vicinity had turned into that kind of tree with a human head. Naturally, the boy saw such an obvious change. He yelled and got up all of a sudden, trying to shake off the entangled feet. The fleshy branches instinctively rushed towards the direction where the strange trees were relatively sparse without even looking at them.
Looking at the strange trees all over the mountains and plains, Wen Yuran felt that if he had a body at this time, he must be in a cold sweat. Could it be that the trees on the entire mountain are all such monsters?The strange trees he saw had various heads, including men, women, old people, and even children.If a tree represents a dead person, even if the trees on this mountain are not very dense, it would be too scary...
The moonlight was still dim, but the silence in the forest had been completely broken. Strange sounds, friction sounds, shouts, and even the sound of flesh and blood were constantly piercing into his ears, giving him the illusion that he had strayed into another world.
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