Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Chapter 298 The Real Dream
"Teacher Wumu, I'm still at the autograph event." The charming girl dressed as the girl next door whispered in the ear of the stunned man, seeing that the other party has been out of state since we first met in the morning, I couldn't help feeling a little bit Worried, "Are you feeling unwell?"

The girl's breath blew the moist and warm wind by his ears, Fang Mu slowly came back to his senses, saw the pair of worried beautiful eyes beside him, turned his gaze slightly stagnantly to the one in front of him who was holding him for sale The fan boy of the new work, the other party tried to shake his hand with excitement, his eyes lit up, Fang Mu pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly, and held the other party's hand, "Thank... Thank you for liking my book."

"I like your Wumu teacher very much. The identity of the protagonist Lin Peng in your new work has an ultimate reversal at the end. It is really unexpected, and the tone of the whole story suddenly becomes more terrifying and suffocating..." The fan boy obviously He is his loyal reader, and he quickly expressed his after-viewing perception of the content of the book in his hand, and the admiration in his brows was undisguised.

Fang Mu could tell that the person in front of him really liked the book he wrote, but he was a little dazed, and he didn't actually hear what the other person was saying. He just pretended to listen carefully, his eyes dull, and finally said again and again. Thank you, with a hint of apology in his tone.

"Since reading your book, I don't know why I can't fall asleep. Maybe it's because it's too exciting. I can dream of huge frogs and toads in my dreams..." The fan boy scratched his head naively, picked up the signed Book, said one last sentence, and left.

Hearing this, Fang Mu trembled inexplicably, like a silver needle piercing into the depths of the soul, a cold stimulation that penetrated into the soul welled up in the brain, and a huge crouching shadow flashed in his mind, wide open and counting A huge red eye stared at him strangely, but in the blink of an eye, everything disappeared again.

Boom... patter...

The torrential rain kept falling outside the Dragon City Central Library where the new work signing event was held. The thick dark clouds looked like gloomy faces, and the roar of thunder sounded like a warning to the human beings who had lost their respect for the original nature. The readers of the autograph session returned with a full load of signed books, and they didn't care about the downpour.

"Hey." Fang Mu, who repeated his signature like a machine, raised his head sluggishly after hearing this call, his eyes raised, and a handsome smiling face came into view. He was a young man in his twenties. scent of incense.

The aroma is inhaled into the cavity with the breath, refreshing and refreshing, and the confused brain seems to wake up a lot in an instant.

"Uh, how are you?" Fang Mu looked at the young man in white in front of him, feeling inexplicably kind, but he felt that the other party should not be his book friend, because he was the only one who didn't bring any books, out of politeness and caution, He asked the other party, "Excuse me, is there anything I can do for you?"

The young man in white smiled and said that he didn't need any help, but instead asked him if he needed any help.

Fang Mu wanted to say that he didn't need any help, but when he looked up, he realized that the smiling young man in front of him didn't completely bend his eyes, but half-closed his eyes, and there were a pair of calm eyes under the half-open eyelids. It was a very different emotion from the gentle smile on his face.

Fang Mu swallowed, his heart throbbing faintly, "I...I seem to have a dream."

Looking at the young man, he felt awe and kindness, and inexplicably wanted to confide his thoughts to the stranger in front of him, "But I don't remember what dream I had."

"Oh." Lin Ling's grin widened, "Is that a nightmare or a sweet dream?"

Nightmares, sweet dreams...

Fang Mu was stunned by the question. He couldn't figure out how to describe his feeling when he woke up from the dream. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally came up with an inaccurate description, and replied, "It's a very real dream."

"You can't even remember clearly, so why do you think it's real?" Lin Ling asked with a smile.

Fang Mu was at a loss for words, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, and his breathing was a little confused, "... I feel, I don't remember the content, but some feelings are still there."

"Everything can lie to you, but the heart won't lie to you." Lin Ling nodded slightly, as if she was quite satisfied with the answer, meaning something.

Fang Mu subconsciously touched his heart, and suddenly began to breathe rapidly. He felt dizzy for a while, but he didn't want to just faint like this. He seemed to have grasped some key, but the key "key" was as hard to hold as a loach Stuck, constantly wanting to escape from his thoughts.

"Are you really dreaming?" Lin Ling's smiling eyes stared at Fang Mu's confused eyes.

The back of Fang Mu's head went cold, and he seemed to hear some screams of fear for a moment. He also felt the same way. Looking at Lin Ling was like seeing a terrifying monster, but his appearance never changed in his eyes, but Thousands of emotions can be read in the unchanged appearance, which is confusing.

wrong!wrong!It's not that I'm scared!
I am not afraid!
not me!who is it! ?
Who is afraid! ?

Fang Mu stood up excitedly, but his legs gave way and he fell down from his seat.

He fell to the ground but no one helped him up, even the little assistant who was considerate to him just now, no matter how much he shouted, everything around him no longer responded to him, even if it was the pouring rain outside Also stopped crying.

Only then did Fang Mu realize that the surroundings seemed to be still, and everyone was not ignoring themselves, but they were frozen in this moment of time and space, like a 3D scroll.

Fang Mu wanted to question who Lin Ling was and what he did, but when he turned his head, he found that the person had disappeared, the frozen time and space had resumed its flow, and the coldness in the back of his head was slowly dissipating.

Everyone at the signing party saw Fang Mu suddenly fell from his seat, they were all shocked, helped Fang Mu up from the ground again, and asked for his health with concern.

……

The signing meeting ended in a hurry, just like the heavy rain just now. I thought it would be a violent storm. The weather broadcast had just broadcast a "red warning" an hour before, and now the embarrassing broadcast was a false alarm. Next Sunny, suitable for travel.

"Teacher Wumu, if you are not feeling well, you should tell me in advance. I was scared to death just now." The little assistant helped Fang Mu twist a bottle of energy drink and gave Fang Mu water.

Fang Mu even took a few sips, smacked his mouth, and looked at the energy drink again.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Fang Mu's puzzled look, the little assistant nervously snatched the drink bottle to check, and even took a sip from her mouth. Aftertaste, "It's not expired..."

"No... it's just that I feel nostalgic after drinking it." Fang Mu smiled dryly.

"Ah, that's true. It's an old brand. It was produced in my grandfather's generation, and it was very expensive at that time." The assistant replied, she seemed to understand the history of this aspect, but she didn't talk about it on this topic. After staying for too long, he continued with what happened just now, "Mr. Wumu, you always touch your chest. Is it because your heart is not feeling well? Well, if I knew you were going to travel far away, I would have stopped you. You must be the only one. If you are traveling abroad, you can’t have me by your side, and you can’t take care of yourself.”

Hearing the other party's words, Fang Mu straightened up, the feeling of grasping the key hit Tianling Gai again, pointed at himself and asked in surprise: "I'm traveling far away?"

(End of this chapter)