Natural beauty, inspirational nature

Chapter 1 The Wedge Nightmare
In the quiet night, I seem to be climbing a mountain. My consciousness is a little fuzzy. I don’t know whether I am climbing a mountain or an unknown building. I just feel that there is a warm light above my head. I think I wanted to get as close to that light as possible, so I kept climbing up.

I climbed slowly step by step, and I could feel that I was climbing effortlessly, but when I looked down, I felt flustered, because I saw a pair of black hands slowly reaching up from below, Trying to grab my feet and pull me down, I shivered involuntarily, sending a chill down my spine.

What made me even more terrified was that when I took a closer look, I found that there were black shadows underneath, like human corpses, they covered the entire hillside, and they were all pulling one by one's legs.

I felt my scalp go numb, and I thought that if I was dragged down by the mummy underneath, I would probably be sucked out of blood in an instant, turning into a black "mummy" just like them.

At this time, a voice suddenly asked me in my ear: Cheng Yifei, are you scared?You now have no choice but to climb up and not down.

I don't know who he is, but without any hesitation, I immediately answered the voice loudly:
"No matter how afraid I am, I have to climb up. Now I can only rely on my own beliefs"!I believe those black ghosts are actually just 'nothingness'! "

After saying this, I felt the light above my head getting brighter and brighter, so bright that I couldn't keep my eyes open.

I couldn't help shivering all over, and opened my eyes suddenly, and found that I was lying on the small bed in the rental house, with my hands sticking out of the bed like claws and claws, making a climbing gesture.

Only then did I realize that I was having a nightmare. When I woke up, my hands were cold, and a line of numbers jumped out on the display of my phone next to my pillow. It was 2021:7 am on July 26, 4.

I can’t remember how many times I have seen such overlapping numbers. Ever since I met the male god in my heart, “Little Fish”, I always see overlapping numbers like “11:11” and “222” inexplicably. , I heard a Tarot fortune teller say that this is an "angel number", I was dubious, and felt magical and evil.

As the saying goes: Think by day, dream by night.

To be honest, as a woman, as I grow older, my work ability has become more and more outstanding in the past few years, and I have been more and more valued and appreciated by my boss. Originally, this was a happy and proud thing. But "a tree is as beautiful as the forest, the wind will urge it", in the more than ten years after graduating from university, I have always been respected and loved by my colleagues in the workplace. I never thought that a person's excellence would also be strongly jealous of others and exclusion.

I told myself that this may also be a compulsory subject in the process of growing up.In the rough first half of my life, I have overcome life and death difficulties one after another, how can this little difficulty stump me?
"Battle of wits and courage" is inevitable, but I am as strong as I am. I have never flinched in the face of bullying in the workplace. I am not afraid of cold eyes and ridicule, and I work hard silently to stick to my post.

To be honest, my ability and talent are actually only one-third displayed in the company I am currently working for. I put away my edge and put the rest of my energy into writing.

There has always been a "writer's dream" in my heart, and after meeting Xiao Yu'er, the dream was further triggered.Love is a kind of magical power, which makes me more determined to climb the ideal peak.

Every day after get off work, I take the No. 55 bus.After getting off the bus, walk four or five kilometers to get home.Every day, no matter how good or bad my mood is, I will urge myself to maintain regular exercise and complete 5000 steps of quiet walking or jogging.

So my figure has gotten better and better over the years. At the age of 38, but with fair and translucent skin like a doll, coupled with an exquisite figure and curves, every friend who meets me for the first time thinks that I am still a little girl born in the 90s or 00s.

But the road that could have been completed in 30 minutes took me an hour and a half that day, because I ran and stopped along the way and thought a lot by myself.

That horrible dream lingered in my mind. I felt that I was under too much psychological pressure these days. The scary ghosts that appeared in the dream were like new viruses that could be transmitted from person to person, and they were like the "little people" around me. ", not so much a villain, as it is the dark side of human nature.

But I firmly believe that sooner or later, the virus will be conquered by humans, special medicines will be developed successfully, the sun will always break through the haze, and we will eventually win the final victory in the war against the epidemic.

I know that when we are weak, we are surrounded by the most bad people.And when we are strong, we are surrounded by good people.

Persisting alone for too long, I occasionally feel like a whale strayed into a river, "whining" alone to the universe and stars.The heights are extremely cold, and the higher a person stands, the more difficult it is for him to find his own kind.

But so what?I have always been the girl who is very good at being alone with myself. Being alone makes me more awake and wiser.

Some people say that human eyes have 5.76 million pixels, but they still can't see through people's hearts.So my subconscious gave me the answer in a dream, and she told me not to read things that I can’t understand, it’s a “black hole”.

You should look more at the vast sky and see more of the mountains you want to climb
(End of this chapter)