Chapter 974 The dream that is least like a nightmare
“Coffee, cigarettes, and alcohol are all bitter, but they are addictive. Even though they are tortured by love to the point of heartache, there are still people who are willing to hit each other again and again. His head was broken and bleeding, just like a fly fighting a fire. Moth, why is this happening?”
Zhang Mingli was driving a car and smoking a cigarette. He was a foul-mouthed, extremely poor maniac who had just burned down his own home. But after slowly approaching the finish line, He became somewhat silent.
“The first love destroyed all my imagination of love, made me very uncomfortable, and also made me very realistic. Who was not a teenager before? Isn’t that how they all come here? ?”
“I thought too much from the beginning, you know? When you start to imagine how beautiful love is, you have already lost, and the color of your underwear has been seen through. ”
"Firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea, there are too many messy things in life. Love does not need a reason, but maintaining love requires methods."
"For people like me who love with solitary courage, know this How to fart? The love that relied on passionate embrace, Sooner or later, he will lose her because his blood will run cold. "
" Damn, I'm going too far." What Zhang Mingli said only represented his personal opinion. He kept looking at the night road ahead. There was no light there, so he could only rely on navigation to keep moving forward.
From this point of view, in fact, after so many years, he has still not changed much. He is still the same person who loves alone and bravely.
"I think true love should go in both directions and be the willingness of two people." Han Fei looked at his hands: "How should I put it? It's like she is the best chef and I am the best." With good ingredients, I am willing to be the most delicious meat on her table and eventually become one with her.”
"I think your problem may be a little bigger than Teacher Zhang." Huang Ying blew out a smoke ring and sighed softly. There were three people in the car, and two of them felt abnormal.
"You have eleven girlfriends, do you really want to be put on the dinner table by them?" Zhang Mingli felt that Han Fei was disrespectful of love.
"How do you know that I haven't been put on the table? I had become a fish on the chopping board and lost all the ability to resist, but then something happened. They entered my body and... It blends with me in a special way." Han Fei did not go into details and omitted some content that he thought was unnecessary.
“You ate them???”
The three people in the car fell into silence, and everyone listened to soothing songs.
"What kind of love do you think is love?" Han Fei broke the calm and looked at the other two people.
"Don't look at me, I have no plans to fall in love for the time being." Huang Ying waved his hand. He didn't want to get involved. If he talks too much, he will make mistakes. When he leaves the nightmare, he might be picked up by someone who likes to use a table knife. Hatred takes away.
"Love is painful! The more painful it is when you lose it, the deeper the love is. Love that cannot be returned is more painful than death!" Zhang Mingli smoked one cigarette after another, and he became excited again. .
"Why do you always associate pain with love? Don't you think this is a perverted idea?" Han Fei replied incomprehensively.
"How can I not be a pervert like you?! You still want to be eaten by your own wife? Damn it, which one of us is perverted!" Zhang Mingli threw a cigarette to Huang Ying: "Brother, you To be fair?”
"I'm just curious, why do you have such an idea? Isn't love just about two people being happy and eager to create a beautiful life together?" Huang Ge said timidly. He felt that he seemed a bit strange here.
"Love is not as beautiful as you think."
"Yes, love is not as simple as you think."
Han Fei and Zhang Mingli spoke at about the same time. They also have different views on love, but one thing they have in common is that they have rarely been loved before.
Perhaps it was this that made Zhang Mingli willing to continue chatting with Han Fei.
"One of you has never been in love, and the other has been in too many relationships. Compared with you, I should be considered an old-timer, right?" Zhang Mingli slowed down the car slightly: "What I said is actually based on my own experience. The conclusion I came to is that there is no exaggeration. The first relationship ended in vain. The person I regarded as sunshine left me, and my life left the sun. Isn’t it painful? In fact, I can still accept the pain of the first relationship, but the second relationship is beyond my tolerance, so I do all kinds of things that you can't understand, because I have to reach the end, I have to I want to see her."
"You and your second wife are so in love, why would she leave you?" Huang Ying felt that Zhang Mingli's words were somewhat contradictory.
"She..." Zhang Mingli took a deep breath of cigarette, and the smoke passed through his lungs, burning: "Do you know? After losing her, as long as I think about things related to her, I will be very angry. It’s sad, it hurts! I can tell you about my first relationship as much as I want, but it takes a long time to mentally prepare to tell her story.”
"She is not the most beautiful girl in the world, but she is my whole world."
"She has never asked me for perfume, lipstick, or clothes, but she likes to grab the snacks I buy. She really Like a child, or in other words, I am also a child in front of her, a child who doesn’t think about anything, regrets nothing, and can be happy with anything.”
"I didn't regard her as the sunshine in my life, and she never showed too dazzlingly. I never knew what she meant to me. When I realized it, I found that my life had become She, she became an integral part of my life.”
“I don’t know if you have ever had that experience, but. I once had that when I was with her, even if I did a very boring or trivial thing, I felt extremely satisfied and happy."
"Xinhu played the first place that day. When it snowed, she ran to the window wrapped in quilt and looked at the snowflakes innocently. I sat with her and we counted the snow all afternoon. Flowers, until there is a little snow in the potted plants on the balcony."
"I have experienced many things in my life, ups and downs, but I have forgotten many things, but I remember the little things I did with her. . ”
“I was late for the movie and went to the wrong theater. After watching it for ten minutes, I was still guessing who the protagonist was? I wanted to give each other a surprise on our first anniversary. I secretly ran to her city, and she secretly ran to the city where I work. At six o'clock in the afternoon, we were in each other's cities, standing downstairs from each other, sending each other messages, asking each other to go upstairs. See below. Later we caught the last regular train and met at a strange transfer station between the two cities.”
"Obviously this is a strange third city, and obviously I don't know anyone around me, but when I see each other, I feel that this city is extremely warm."
"There are many similar things, holding hands for the first time , the first time to cook, the first time to go to the park, the first time to raise a cat, the first time to give each other gifts, I remember everything about her very clearly."
"We also quarreled over trivial matters. It was a fight, but when I saw her crying in grievance, I felt like a heinous bastard, the most abominable sinner in the universe. Whenever I apologized to her, she would angrily ignore me unless I took her to eat delicious food.”
< br>"Is there a moment in your life when you really felt each other?"
"To be honest, every moment I lived with her, I felt extremely stable and comfortable."
"No matter how bad things I am going through, how terrible troubles I encounter, as long as I think of her, I will cheer up. I know she is waiting for me."
Zhang Mingli repeatedly emphasized one thing, he He knows that his wife is waiting for him.
It can be seen from his words that Zhang Mingli really cherishes his wife, but why did they separate?
After exhaling a puff of smoke, Zhang Mingli coughed violently.
Smoking is harmful to the body. In fact, everyone who smokes knows that, but when thinking of that person, he still feels like lighting up a cigarette.
The road ahead was getting darker and darker, and the road conditions were getting worse and worse. It was bumpy and bumpy, with deep valleys on the roadside, but Zhang Mingli pressed the accelerator to the bottom. His navigation showed that he was almost at the end.
The ghosts appearing on the road at night are becoming more and more terrifying. Their resentment has begun to develop in the direction of hatred. The seemingly ordinary night road has gradually become alienated. This car seems to be driving on the back of a nightmare. The end is the abyss.
The windows were bleeding and there were dense cracks on the glass. It seemed that this was not the first time Zhang Mingli had walked this night road, but he had a reason to drive over this time.
As his body gradually weakened, Zhang Mingli no longer paid attention to the monsters and ghosts on both sides of the road, but when he passed a black bridge, he suddenly saw a school bus full of primary school students driving out of the shadows.
That car should be the car of some evil daycare department. There were many small benches crammed into the car and it was seriously overloaded.
"You're about to reach the finish line, don't meddle in other people's business." Han Fei knew this was a nightmare, and he had a bad premonition, so he reminded him decisively.
Zhang Mingli nodded, but his eyes were unconsciously looking at the school bus.
The school bus driver’s eyes were sewn shut with a black lifeline. His body was covered with dream dust. Dense blood vessels drilled out of his arms and were attached to the steering wheel.
A car full of children didn’t know the danger was approaching and were playing and playing. They were crowded together, but with the most innocent smiles on their faces.
These children are dressed simply and their families are not wealthy. That is why they choose the cheapest daycare center.
Two cars were driving towards each other. The driver of the school bus seemed to be possessed by a ghost, and seemed to have suddenly woken up from his sleep. When he was getting off the bridge, the car suddenly lost control, and the school bus full of students crashed directly into Zhang Mingli!
“I***!”
The road on the bridge is very narrow. If Zhang Mingli gives way, he will most likely fall into the deep valley. If he doesn’t give way, he will definitely collide with the school bus. Both sides will suffer. You may fall into a deep valley.
Faced with a black school bus full of students that didn’t even have seat belts, Zhang Mingli reacted subconsciously in just one or two seconds. He turned the steering wheel and almost drove towards the deep valley on his own initiative. !
“What a sin!”
The ghost pattern that broke the nightmare rules lit up instantly, and the breath of disaster rushed out of the car. Da Nie was already very fast, but the car still hit the trees next to the deep valley. Da Nie then used his body to protect the car.
Da Ni who appeared outside the car also let out a heart-rending scream. This was the first time Han Fei heard Da Ni's painful wails.
He looked back and saw that Da Ni standing outside the car was entangled with fine black blood vessels, and countless dream dust was poured into its body!
This nightmare does not seem to be dangerous, but that’s because it was Zhang Mingli who got off the bus. As long as either Han Fei or Huang Ying gets off the bus, what awaits them will be the revenge that Meng has been preparing for a long time!
The dream dust poured into Da Nie's body carries an indescribable aura. This nightmare can definitely be a trap set by Meng. After Zhang Mingli gets off the car, the nightmare world will not change much. Dream must pass through this A little to paralyze Han Fei, and when Han Fei can't stand it any longer, the cunning and vicious creature will take action immediately!
The ninth level nightmare is actually very dangerous. This level of nightmare is only gentle to Zhang Mingli.
The window glass shattered, and Da Ni endured the severe pain to drag the car back to the road. He only stayed outside the car for more than ten seconds. Da Ni's skin was already torn to pieces, and black blood containing soul poison was dripping everywhere. All.
For the first time, Da Ni hurriedly got back into the ghost pattern without Han Fei urging him. Although the nightmare is big, only the ghost pattern of the master is his home.
"The big evil is so thick and thick that I can hardly bear it. Brother Huang and I will probably turn to ashes if we go out."
After the vehicle stopped, Zhang Mingli suddenly lost his voice.
Han Fei leaned over and looked at the driver's seat. Zhang Mingli had glass shards stuck in his neck and face, and a broken thick branch penetrated his body: "Did these really happen?"
Raising his hand, Zhang Mingli pointed at the car’s navigation system, and then Referring to Han Fei: "Can you... help me drive down..."
"Okay, no problem!" Han Fei flattened the driver's seat. He and Huang Ying helped Zhang Mingli treat the wound briefly, and then together they took Zhang Mingli's wound. Moving to the passenger seat, Han Fei became the new driver of the night train.
"You must go to the end point, don't let her go." Zhang Mingli spoke intermittently. He is the master of nightmares, and his dreams are also the dreams that are least like nightmares. (End of this chapter)