Erosion

In the classroom of Grade 2 and Grade 3 on the fourth floor, three figures were sleeping with their eyes closed in different postures.

Suddenly, a loud banging sound woke up Gao Wenwu, Zhang Zheng, and Jiang Shan. Everyone looked at each other for a moment, "When did we fall asleep?"

Zhang Zheng found that his body was leaning against the cabinet of the desk, and he was sleeping very soundly.

The eyes that Gao Wenwu opened instantly were not only bloodshot, but also seemed to be filled with confusion as to why he fell asleep.

Jiang Shan's butt was pressed against the cold classroom floor, and he still maintained his previous sitting and standing posture, so he could fall asleep?

"It's freezing..." Zhang Zheng shivered hard, "How long has it been? Why isn't it still bright outside?"

Jiang Shan stared at them: "Why did we fall asleep at the same time?"

This is simply unbelievable, "Who can still remember what we were doing before going to bed and how we fell asleep?"

"do not know."

This memory seems to be missing.

"Well, when you were asleep just now," Zhang Zheng hesitated, as if he was hesitant to speak, and it took him a long time to squeeze out the words: "You, are you all dreaming?"

Gao Wenwu stared at his face solemnly, his bloodshot eyes giving people chills: "...I did it."

Zhang Zheng perked up immediately, his eyes widened as big as gongs: "What did you dream about?"

Zhang Zheng's faint excitement was obviously not simple, especially when Gao Wenwu and his eyes met, and the two people's tacit understanding instantly exploded.

Recalling the strange content in the dream, I suddenly realized why no one dared to speak. Zhang Zheng suddenly shrank again.

"In the dream, we...were we all back in the car at the school gate?" Zhang Zheng's entire face was now numb.

Gao Wenwu's expression said it all: "Yes."

Jiang Shan looked at the two people: "What are you talking about?" In what dream did he return to the car?

Zhang Zheng quickly turned to look at Jiang Shan, his eyes filled with fright, "...Jiang Shan, aren't you dreaming?"

Jiang Shan stared at the two people, and suddenly his expression became slightly strange. "I didn't dream, no...I did, but."

Jiang Shan couldn't describe this strange feeling. Revealing absurdity. Instead, the two people opposite stared at her more seriously, making Jiang Shan embarrassed and stopped talking.

"In my dream, I was in this classroom with you," Jiang Shan finally said, "What happened in the dream is basically the same as reality now." So Jiang Shancai didn't know how to describe it, so she said she had a dream? Open your eyes and it's reality again.

After listening to this, Gao Wenwu and Zhang Zheng didn't feel relaxed at all. Instead, they both looked at each other again.

"Lao Gao, you, tell me first?" Zhang Zhengzhen felt that the soles of his feet were still cold.

Jiang Shan frowned, she had a feeling it wasn't that simple. What's going on?

"It seems that Zhang Zheng and I both had the same dream just now." Gao Wenwu remained calm.

Zhang Zheng cowered aside. He looked as if he had been frightened out of his wits.

Jiang Shan looked at the two of them, frowned for a long time and repeated: "Did you have the same dream?"

So I suddenly asked her if she was dreaming?

But what does it mean when two people have the same dream?

Gao Wenwu organized his language. In this case, it seemed impossible not to say this weird dream, "Our dream is more like an extension of another reality."

Jiang Shan simply stopped talking. She folded her arms and waited for Gao Wenwu to continue.

"In the dream, we also interrupted the search because of the sudden 'erosion' outside, and returned to the car at the school gate, waiting for the next sun to come out to continue the search." Zhang Zheng finally couldn't help but blurted out: "That's right. !" And it was Wei Yuan who made this suggestion.

Although it was just a general statement, Jiang Shan felt faintly in disbelief: "Back in the car? What about Zhao Ying?"

Jiang Shan didn't expect that this casual question would make the last trace of blood drain from the face of classmate Zhang Zheng next to him.

Gao Wenwu stared straight at Jiang Shan: "In our dreams, it's not Zhao Ying who's missing, it's you."

There was absolute silence in the classroom for more than a minute, and the black dust outside swept in. The three people sat face to face, and they could only see the quiet fear on each other's face, every pore on it.

"Am I missing?" Jiang Shan's voice was as soft as a dream, and there was an expression on her face that was difficult to describe in words.

Zhang Zheng also murmured: "Zhao Ying is with us...all in the car."

He saw everyone in the car except Jiang Shan. But when he opened his eyes, he was with Jiang Shan.

Jiang Shan slowly squeezed his hands together, digging his nails into his palms, causing pain.

Zhang Zheng suddenly punched his chest several times and asked Gao Wenwu with doubt in his eyes: "I, we are awake now, right."

The Zhang Zheng in the vague "dream" also asked the same question.

"Or do you want to pinch me?" Zhang Zheng directly raised his arm and found that he was still wearing a heavy protective suit. He suddenly reached out and pulled open the buckle, and reached behind with his other hand to open the protective lock.

Gao Wenwu frowned and stopped: "Calm down!"

Zhang Zheng's eyes widened: "Why should we be calm in this situation?" He directly ripped off the sleeves and helmet of his upper body and threw them into the corner.

Only then did he realize that he was like a clumsy doll. What can I do with these shabby clothes?

dong dong dong.

"What's the sound? Is someone knocking on the window outside?" Zhang Zheng, who was already nervous, suddenly turned his head.

Even if someone wants to knock, he should knock on the door. What window should he knock on?

"Who's knocking?"

It was impossible for anyone to knock. Apart from the five members of his team, there was no way anyone else could exist in this place.

"If." Gao Wenwu suddenly said, "I mean if there is a place where we are not in reality... then which one of us is real?"

Mentioning this nerve point, Zhang Zheng was somewhat excited: "Anyway, the me in the car must be a fake!"

Gao Wenwu was very calm: "Why."

Zhang Zheng suddenly paused, his eyes drifted to Jiang Shan aside, and then he said: "I, I will never leave this stinky girl."

Knowing that Jiang Shan had not been found, he left her alone in the teaching building where she did not know whether she was alive or dead, and retreated to the car. Zhang Zheng thought that he would never do such a thing even if he died.

So he must be real now. Must be true.

Gao Wenwu said nothing, perhaps everything could not be that simple. Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, and butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Zhou. This is simply impossible to crack.

Who knows how many dreams they are in now? What if none of it is true?

Who said that one of the two must be true?

"Lao Gao, your shoulders..." Zhang Zheng seemed to have remembered some of the content in the dream at this time, and he took a shaky breath.

The blood on Gao Wenwu's shoulder, where Jiang Shan had previously bled, had gradually dried up.

This chapter may need to be revised...