Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 950 Trapped in a dream, towards death

Chapter 950 Trapped in a dream, towards death

That night, a bizarre collective sleepwalking incident occurred in Nanye Village.

It's unheard of for sleepwalking to lead a team.

Fortunately, this is a "no man's land". If it is a tourist attraction, it will definitely have a very bad impact. The biggest impact is that no tourists will dare to spend the night here in the future.

In the middle of the night, the villagers walked out of their houses, one by one, like little turtles with broken shells, wandering in the sea like walking corpses.

But luckily among the misfortunes, this beautiful dream of leading people to death was shattered at the last moment.

Afterwards, Xia Feng asked Uncle Nanye what was going on.

Minano Shimoda's answer is that Nanno Village has lived on the south coast for generations and has never encountered such a strange thing.

But at this point, Nanye Shimoda fell into deep thought again, with a very dignified expression.

Obviously, Minanomura has not experienced such a strange thing, it does not mean that he has not experienced it himself.

When drinking at Uncle Nanye's house for the first time, Xia Feng forgot many things after getting drunk, but he still remembered one thing.

Minano Shimoda is not someone who has never seen the world. When he was young, he once participated in an expedition fleet and reached the mysterious sea area that no one has touched.

Nanye Shimoda was not very sure about some things, since he was not sure, he didn't want to say it, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

As the most experienced sailor in the village, Minano Shimoda finally called this strange phenomenon "the blessing of the sea god", saying that it was a kind of unconscious worship guided by the gods, so as to alleviate the panic of the villagers.

The villagers in Nanye Village are basically uneducated, and most of them don't even know the words. The explanation that the donkey's lip is wrong is easily accepted by everyone.

Only Xia Feng is very clear.

Returning the Sea God's blessing is simply fucking nonsense.

This is not a blessing at all, but outright murder.

Just when he was awake in the sea just now, he vaguely saw the black shadow falling into the deep sea by the moonlight, and at the same time, he also felt a special breath.

This breath is slightly different from what he encountered before, but tracing back to the origin, it is actually the same.

Like cantaloupe-flavored ice cream, chocolate-flavored cones, strawberry sundaes, and vanilla bonbons, these things all come in different flavors, but at the end of the day, they’re all desserts with the same roots.

And the black shadow that fell into the deep sea just now has a similar aura to the enemy he encountered before.

If you guessed correctly, it should be one of the servants of the deep sea disaster.

Even if this happened, the villagers of Nanye Village had nothing to do, they could only comfort themselves, pretend nothing happened, or take it as some shit Haifu's blessing.

Dragging their wet bodies, the villagers dispersed from the coast one after another, and went back to sleep.

In the night, Bagpipe walked to Xia Feng's side.

"Hey, are you alright?"

Xia Feng turned his head and showed a relaxed smile.

"Of course it's fine, how about you?"

"I'm fine, but my clothes are wet."

Compared with the villagers, he and Bagpipe were the two people who entered the deepest sea water. At this time, Bagpipe's clothes were completely soaked and his hair was stuck together.

Seeing each other's embarrassment, Xia Feng gave an optimistic gesture.

"Okay, let's go home, huh, although our home is very simple now, we can make a fire."

"kindness."

Leaving the beach and walking on the way back, the hustle and bustle gradually faded away, and everything returned to silence.

Xia Feng and Bagpipe walked side by side, neither of them spoke.

In my mind, the horrifyingly real dream just now lingers, just like a memory that once happened.

At this time, the faint sound of bagpipes came.

"Xia Feng, were you also dreaming just now?"

Xia Feng is very frank.

"Done."

"Then what did you dream about?"

He dreamed many beautiful things and saw many people in his dreams that he wanted to see again.

Even a dream is good enough.

"I dreamed, the ideal world I expected."

The dream maker from the deep sea may have read his memory and displayed what he most expected in the beautiful dream he constructed, because only in this way can he be firmly trapped in the dream and go to death.

At the same time, it was the dream that was so perfect that it revealed its flaws.

Because life is different from dreams, what is lost cannot be recovered, and regrets are frequent visitors in life.

The road of the king is destined to be accompanied by blood and sacrifice. He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of losing, so he does not want to take another step.

Choose to live in seclusion on the south coast and become an "ostrich".

Bagpipe is a person with a big heart. If an ordinary girl experienced such a horrible nightmare, her legs would be weak from fright, and she would go home shivering under the blanket.

But at this moment, she cared about a strange blind spot.

"Hey, don't be unclear, what exactly did you see in your dream?"

Xia Feng coughed lightly.

"Hey, it's nothing, just a few good friends going out for a boat trip."

"and then?"

"Then, then went to an island."

"And then, what did you do on the island?"

"Done."

Recalling Wei Na's appearance in the wedding dress in the dream, even a shameless person like him can't help but feel a little short of breath.

This is like a hooligan who yells to fight and kill all day long. One day, if you really throw him on the bloody battlefield, his legs will be weak from fright.

"I didn't do anything, just eat and chat."

"Then, is there me in your dream?"

Xia Feng almost choked on his saliva.

"Cough, yes, or not, there should be."

"Huh~~?"

The bagpipe's elongated "En~" made Xia Feng feel terrified, as if he had done something wrong.

In order to hide his embarrassment, he immediately changed the subject.

"Don't always talk about me, what about you, what happened in your dream?"

Unexpectedly, when she suddenly mentioned herself, Bagpipe was stunned for a while, then, as if recalling what happened in a dream, for some reason, she suddenly became extremely nervous and her tongue was tied.

"Is it my dream?"

"Yeah, what did you do in your dream?"

"I I I I I I I I I I. Nothing."

"En~~~?"

Bagpipe immediately lowered her head, but because of the darkness of the night, no one would notice her panic.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Xia Feng smiled.

"What's the matter, miss, did you have some shameful dream, hehe, it doesn't matter, it's all a dream anyway, I understand."

"I understand your size!"

"Ouch."

Bagpipe kicked angrily and kicked Xia Feng's ass hard.

Rubbing their buttocks, Xia Feng and Bagpipe reached a consensus.

From now on, no one will ask anyone what happened in their dreams.

It is a dream, and it is only a dream. Some scenery can only be seen by oneself, and some emotions can only be experienced by oneself, whether it is the expectation in the dream or the disappointment in waking up.

All belong to one's own, precious memories.

(End of this chapter)

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