The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 207 Dreamland
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Suddenly, with the whistle of the train, the thick night outside the window receded at once.

Looking out through the window, I saw a gray sky mixed with a hint of red.

In the distance, there is a vaguely high-rise building, which seems to be a city of steel and concrete.

It's a pity that the lower part of Lu Qian's view was blocked by the window sill, so that he could only see the upper part of these tall buildings.

A huge full moon hangs over the city.

From a distance, this huge full moon seems to cover half of the sky of the city.

The whole moon is completely scarlet.

Scarlet color, vivid.

A black line hovered on the disc, like a giant python.

With the rapid movement of the train, the black line wrapped around Hongyue's body seemed to be still swimming, its position constantly changing.

The train began to turn ahead, as if heading towards the steel city.

Looking at everything in front of him, Lu Qian felt both familiar and unfamiliar.

That familiar feeling is very strong, but Lu Qian can't remember when he saw this scene before him.

His eyes turned, and his eyes fell back into the car.

His vision was blocked by the small table in front of him, and he couldn't see it.

Looking forward obliquely, the back of the seat in front blocked more than half of his vision.

However, with the remaining half of his vision, he could still see the three rows of seats in the carriage.

The carriage was very empty, and there were seven heads on the three rows of seats and six seats.

The passengers in the car have only heads, not bodies.

These six heads, male and female, old and young, all looked depressed.

Lu Qian is a little strange, why are they so depressed?

On the seat next to Lu Qian's left, there was a brown top hat.

Under the top hat, there is a head covered.

The top hat covered most of his head, so that Lu Qian couldn't see his face.

However, when Lu Qian looked at this head, he always had a very familiar feeling.

But he couldn't remember who it was anyway.

I don't know how long it took, but the train suddenly started to slow down.

Oh, the train is coming in.

really.

In the carriage, someone suddenly shouted: "The industry is at the station, passengers who want to get off can get off."

Hearing the shout, there was a commotion all around immediately.

Lu Qian squinted, and looked to the left, and saw the passengers in the three rows of seats on the left rolled off the seats in unison.

They rolled to the ground, and then started rolling outward again.

In a blink of an eye, there were heads lined up in the aisle.

These are passengers queuing up to get off.

At this time, Lu Qian suddenly saw a pair of slender legs walking towards him.

He raised his eyelids, looked up, and saw a slender conductor, bending over deeply, looking at him.

A sweet smile appeared on her face, and she asked, "Sir, do you want to get off?"

Her appearance is very sweet, her voice is very small, her voice is delicate and weak, and she sounds very nice.

Lu Qian blinked, nodded, and said, "We—"

When he mentioned the word "we", he suddenly thought of the companion "placed" on the seat next to him, and asked, "Yedu Station, shall we get off?"

The head covered under the brown top hat suddenly let out a long breath, as if it had just woken up.

He lazily said: "It's Karma City again... Forget it, where to get off is not to get off, let's get off."

Hearing his words, Lu Qian was taken aback.

This voice is so familiar...

But just can't remember who it was.

Moreover, the industry...

The name Yedu is also very familiar.

Forget it, it's just the name of a city.

The sweet-looking beautiful conductor smiled slightly and said, "Okay, then I'll see you off."

As she said that, she bent her waist even lower, leaned her upper body over, and stretched out her arms to them.

She reached under Lu Qian's neck with one hand, and picked up his head; with the other hand, she reached under the top hat, and picked up the other head.

As the conductor stood up straight, Lu Qian suddenly felt that his vision was raised.

He began to turn his head to look out, the little part of his neck twirling in the conductor's palm.

Lu Qian suddenly felt that it seemed that it was better to have a body, and with the support of the body, the field of vision could be higher.

Outside the window is the platform.

On the platform, there are conductors and people who meet the station.

They were dressed colorfully and seemed to be very energetic.

Lu Qian suddenly thought of something, he turned his head back, and looked at the head covered under the top hat dragged by the conductor's left hand.

However, it is a pity that the towering chest of the conductor completely obscured his vision, and he could only see a little edge of the brown top hat.

Lu Qian asked, "Sorry, who are you here? The voice sounds familiar, but I just can't remember it."

Hearing his question, the head covered under the top hat lazily said, "You lost your memory again."

Lu Qian was taken aback, and thought, "Why did he say 'again'?"

He smiled awkwardly and said, "I... Do I often lose my memory?"

The man in the top hat suddenly said angrily: "It's fine if you just lose your fucking memory. At worst, I'll tell you it again every time, but it's just a waste of time. But every time you lose your fucking memory, you have to rebuild your dream again." , Let me have to start all over again every time, and it's annoying to death.

In other words, what kind of dreams are you constructing, what are these things, and what things are installed in your mind? "

Hearing his words, Lu Qian froze for a moment.

He stayed for a while, then stammered, "You mean...we...we are in a dream now? How is this possible?"

The man in the top hat was not surprised when he heard his words, and he didn't even have any emotion. It seemed that he had heard Lu Qian's words countless times.

He lazily said: "Believe it or not, I am too lazy to continue explaining to you."

While they were talking, the conductor held their two heads and walked to the train door.

At the door, heads are lined up neatly, rolling out one by one.

They rolled down the short ladder outside the car door, onto the platform, and continued to roll out.

The speed of these heads getting off the train was obviously very fast. At a glance, there were already many heads rolling on the platform at this moment.

The conductor walked out wearing a pair of pointed high heels.

The train door and the short ladder outside the door are very narrow and the space is small.The heads crowded there saw the high heels stepping down, and immediately dodged in a hurry.

But even so, one head was stepped on by the high heels.

Unfortunately, one of his eyes happened to be stepped on by a sharp heel.

The eyeball was immediately pierced by the sharp high heel, and blood flowed out.

"what--"

There was a scream immediately under the feet.

The sweet-looking, soft-spoken conductor ignored this and walked down the stairs directly onto the platform.

Facing him, a beautiful woman came up to him.

She has straight and long black hair in the middle, which is loose and not tied in a bun.

She was wearing a small light blue sling on her upper body, a white chiffon miniskirt underneath, black stockings, and black high-heeled shoes.

When Lu Qian saw her, he felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was.

She walked up, took the heads of Lu Qian and the polite man from the conductor, turned around and walked out.

Neither of them said a word.

After the handover was completed, and after walking for a while, Lu Qian suddenly asked, "By the way, you haven't told me who you are yet?"

The man in the top hat said lazily: "Lu Daoxian. What's the use of telling you my name? You can't remember who I am."

Lu Qian listened and smiled awkwardly.

Lu Daoxian.

The name was indeed familiar to him, but he just couldn't remember who it was.

At this moment, Lu Daoxian suddenly said again: "Second girl, you won't put us in the refrigerator again, will you?"

Second girl?
Lu Daoxian's words were obviously said by the woman who supported them.

This woman looked so familiar to him, so he probably knew her too.

Thinking of this, Lu Qian asked again: "Second girl, who are you?"

Lu Daoxian lazily said: "You asked her what she was doing, she was just a piece of wood, and she couldn't speak. Oh, by the way, in your words, what is it called N...P or C?"

"NPC?"

Lu Qian was a little stunned, and said: "So that's the case."

After talking to himself, Lu Qian asked again: "Then do you know what her name is?"

Lu Daoxian said: "The second girl who sells tofu, you set up a stall with her, Wang Zirong... Oh, forget it, it's useless to tell you."

"Wang Zirong?"

So familiar.

But can't remember.

Holding two heads in her hands, Wang Zirong walked straight to the outside of the platform.

In the ears, there is only the rhythmic sound of "da da da" high heels stepping on the ground.

Lu Daoxian suddenly asked: "By the way, why is she always in your dreams?"

(End of this chapter)