Kowloon coffin
Chapter 19 Dreamland
Chapter 19 Dreamland
I ran over, sat down beside Grandpa, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, it's nice to have you."
"Do you want grandpa to buy you something again?" Grandpa looked at me with a smile.
"No."
Grandpa and I, as well as my father, were talking and laughing as before.
This long-lost feeling makes me so nostalgic. Even if it is a dream, I am willing to stay in the dream forever, so that our family will not be separated.
While chatting happily, my mother came over and said, "Stop talking about chatting, go and have breakfast."
I walked over to the dining table and sat down. Looking at the porridge and buns on the table, my nose felt inexplicably sore again. I can't remember how long I haven't had such a breakfast.
I picked up the bun and was about to bite it down, but was snatched away by a child who appeared at some point.
The child threw the bun on the ground and slapped me, "Jiang Li, wake up quickly."
I touched my painful face and said angrily, "Don't think you are a child, I won't beat you."
"Ginger Beaver, show me clearly, what are those on the table!"
Of course, the breakfast prepared by my mother is on the table!
I turned my head and looked, and was stunned. The porridge and buns on the table turned into rotten bugs.
nausea!
"Ouch..." I retched my stomach, what's going on?
"What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?" My mother came over and patted me on the back gently.
When I looked up, the child had disappeared, and the food on the table had returned to normal. It was as if what happened just now had never happened.
Am I hallucinating?
Although the food on the table has returned to normal, I have no appetite at all.
"Well, my stomach hurts a little, I'll go to the toilet first."
"Then hurry up, we have to go to the station to pick up grandpa and grandma in a while."
Grandparents?
Aren't they already dead?
My heart skipped a beat, and I returned to the room with doubts.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw the child sitting on my bed just now.
"Who are you and why are you in my house?"
"Well, you ginger beaver, you even forgot about me."
How did he know my name is Jiang Li?Do I know him?But why do I have no impression at all?
"What is my name?"
"fire Fire."
It's a very familiar name, but I just can't remember it.
At this time, there was a sudden burst of heavy footsteps outside the door, and I felt an inexplicable fear in my heart.
Huohuo got up and walked to my side, and said in a low voice: "Jiang Li, listen to me, everything here is fake, including your parents and grandpa, you must let go of your inner feelings before you can return to the real world , otherwise you will be trapped here forever."
As soon as the voice fell, the door of the room opened.
Grandpa walked in, "Xiao Li, I heard from your mother that your stomach is uncomfortable, are you okay?"
"Grandpa, I'm fine." As soon as I saw Grandpa, I forgot Huohuo's words.
"It's fine, you change your clothes so that you can go to the station to pick up your grandparents."
I nodded, walked to the closet, opened the closet, and saw that it was full of shrouds worn by dead people.
What the hell!
I was so frightened that my legs went limp, I quickly closed the closet, turned around and said with a smile, "Grandpa, I think this dress is pretty good, so don't change it."
Grandpa didn't say much, turned around and walked out.
I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and left the room.
When my grandpa and I walked to the yard, my father and mother were already in the car.
Because I usually like to sit in the side seat, my mother and grandpa would take the initiative to sit in the back, but this time, my mother did not sit in the back.
I saw her sitting in the passenger seat, so I sat directly behind.
The car started slowly and drove out of the yard.
I drove all the way until the entrance of the village, but I didn't see a single villager.
"It's so quiet in the village today!" I said casually.
"Don't you remember, they're all dead."
Grandpa's words made my heart tremble, because I don't remember it at all.
Still good, how could they die?
I looked at Grandpa curiously, only to see a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, even if I had doubts in my heart, I couldn't say it.
Half an hour later, the car pulled into the station.
In such a huge station, there was also no one there, and it was abnormally deserted.
After my father parked the car, we got out of the car together.
As soon as I got out of the car, the wind blew up.
I stood where I was, not daring to go inside, but my father and the others seemed not to notice anything unusual, and continued to walk inside.
After I distanced myself from them, they realized that I hadn't followed. Grandpa turned around and looked at me and asked, "Little raccoon, why don't you go?"
There is a voice in my heart that keeps reminding me not to go in, as if something terrible will happen after I go in.
"Grandpa, why don't I wait for you here?"
Grandpa's tone suddenly turned cold, "Your grandpa and grandma came here specially to see you. If they didn't see you, they would be upset."
You came to see me specifically, maybe you want to take me down?
I took a deep breath and decided not to go in.
Fortunately, my mother helped me out, "Then you can wait for us outside."
I looked at their backs that were drifting away, and my mood suddenly became a little complicated.
In addition to doubts in my heart, it seems that there are some things that I have forgotten, and I can't remember them.
At this time, Huo Huo appeared again.
He took my hand and dragged me outside without saying a word.
I shook off his hand and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Follow me quickly, or you will die!" Huo Huo said anxiously.
How could I easily believe what a stranger said.
Just as we were arguing, there was a sudden burst of music in the station, music that only appears at funerals.
Someone had a funeral at the station?This is too ridiculous.
"What are you still doing, come with me!"
"No, grandpa and the others haven't come out yet, I can't leave them alone."
I refused to leave for life and death. Under the stalemate, I saw the funeral procession coming out of it, followed by paper money falling from the sky.
A funeral is a sad thing, but for some reason, I can't feel a trace of sadness, probably because there are no mourners among the mourners.
"Jiang Li, do you want to kill Grandpa?"
grandfather?
Some fragmentary memories popped up intermittently in my mind. The memory told me that my grandfather was dead, and my father was also dead, but I was unwilling to face the reality and chose to escape.
"No, they are still alive and well!"
I dropped the fire and ran into the station.
It was only when I passed by the funeral procession that I saw the pictures of the dead.
The deceased was none other than myself.
How could it be me?
I stood there in a daze, not even knowing that the funeral procession had stopped.
When I regained my senses, the funeral procession had surrounded me, and the coffin was right in front of me.
Before I could react, my eyes went dark, and the whole portrait was locked in a closed thing, and that thing could still move.
I reached out and touched it, and it was cold and hard, like a wooden board.
"Isn't my mother in the coffin?" I muttered to myself.
I slapped the coffin hard, "Let me out, when I get out!"
But no matter how I yelled, no one answered me.
"Xiao Li, calm down and listen to me, everything is fake now, as long as you think about returning to the real world, everything will disappear." Huo Huo's voice rang in my ears.
But now I can't calm down at all, "What the hell is going on?"
"It's too late to explain so much. You must wake up before they are buried, otherwise you will never wake up."
calm down!
The more I forced myself to calm down, the more flustered I became.
The air in the coffin was getting less and less, and I began to feel a little suffocated. Just when I felt that I could hardly breathe, a voice suddenly jumped out of my heart: I can't die, I want to avenge my grandfather and father, and my mother is waiting Let me help!
"I still have a lot of things to do, I can't die!"
The thing I was most unwilling to face buried in my heart was like a torrent at this moment, breaking the dam in my heart.
I remembered everything.
I took a deep breath, and silently recited the centering mantra, "If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not be shocked, everything will change, the spirit will be calm, the spirit will be calm, self-forgetful, and the six senses of concentration..."
After reading it, I put aside all distracting thoughts and focused on returning to the real world.
After an unknown amount of time, a bright light finally appeared in front of my eyes. I thought I had really returned to the real world. When I opened my eyes again, I returned to my room.
"How could this be?"
The door of the room was pushed open again, and my mother came in with a smile still on her face.
"Xiao Li, you finally woke up."
I sat up from the bed, and for the first time, I had a fear of my mother.
No, this person is not my mother.
"What's wrong with you, your face is so ugly?" My mother reached out to touch my forehead.
I avoided her and jumped off the bed, "You are not my mother, go away!"
After speaking, I quickly ran out of the room.
When I ran downstairs, I saw my grandfather and father sitting on the sofa, still talking and laughing, everything was so perfect, so perfect that I almost fell into it.
"Little raccoon, come here!" Grandpa waved to me.
I reminded myself over and over in my heart that everything here is fake.
"fake!"
I ignored the so-called grandpa in front of me and ran outside.
As I ran out the door, the yard became ablaze, forcing me back into the house.
Grandpa, father and mother stood behind me and reached out to me, "Little raccoon, come back, don't you want to be with mom and dad forever?"
I thought, of course I wanted to, but everything in front of me was fake.
I couldn't help but choked up, "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, Grandpa."
"As long as you can get out of that sea of flames, we will let you go."
I turned around and looked at the sea of flames. If I stepped into it, I would definitely die.
(End of this chapter)
I ran over, sat down beside Grandpa, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, it's nice to have you."
"Do you want grandpa to buy you something again?" Grandpa looked at me with a smile.
"No."
Grandpa and I, as well as my father, were talking and laughing as before.
This long-lost feeling makes me so nostalgic. Even if it is a dream, I am willing to stay in the dream forever, so that our family will not be separated.
While chatting happily, my mother came over and said, "Stop talking about chatting, go and have breakfast."
I walked over to the dining table and sat down. Looking at the porridge and buns on the table, my nose felt inexplicably sore again. I can't remember how long I haven't had such a breakfast.
I picked up the bun and was about to bite it down, but was snatched away by a child who appeared at some point.
The child threw the bun on the ground and slapped me, "Jiang Li, wake up quickly."
I touched my painful face and said angrily, "Don't think you are a child, I won't beat you."
"Ginger Beaver, show me clearly, what are those on the table!"
Of course, the breakfast prepared by my mother is on the table!
I turned my head and looked, and was stunned. The porridge and buns on the table turned into rotten bugs.
nausea!
"Ouch..." I retched my stomach, what's going on?
"What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?" My mother came over and patted me on the back gently.
When I looked up, the child had disappeared, and the food on the table had returned to normal. It was as if what happened just now had never happened.
Am I hallucinating?
Although the food on the table has returned to normal, I have no appetite at all.
"Well, my stomach hurts a little, I'll go to the toilet first."
"Then hurry up, we have to go to the station to pick up grandpa and grandma in a while."
Grandparents?
Aren't they already dead?
My heart skipped a beat, and I returned to the room with doubts.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw the child sitting on my bed just now.
"Who are you and why are you in my house?"
"Well, you ginger beaver, you even forgot about me."
How did he know my name is Jiang Li?Do I know him?But why do I have no impression at all?
"What is my name?"
"fire Fire."
It's a very familiar name, but I just can't remember it.
At this time, there was a sudden burst of heavy footsteps outside the door, and I felt an inexplicable fear in my heart.
Huohuo got up and walked to my side, and said in a low voice: "Jiang Li, listen to me, everything here is fake, including your parents and grandpa, you must let go of your inner feelings before you can return to the real world , otherwise you will be trapped here forever."
As soon as the voice fell, the door of the room opened.
Grandpa walked in, "Xiao Li, I heard from your mother that your stomach is uncomfortable, are you okay?"
"Grandpa, I'm fine." As soon as I saw Grandpa, I forgot Huohuo's words.
"It's fine, you change your clothes so that you can go to the station to pick up your grandparents."
I nodded, walked to the closet, opened the closet, and saw that it was full of shrouds worn by dead people.
What the hell!
I was so frightened that my legs went limp, I quickly closed the closet, turned around and said with a smile, "Grandpa, I think this dress is pretty good, so don't change it."
Grandpa didn't say much, turned around and walked out.
I secretly breathed a sigh of relief and left the room.
When my grandpa and I walked to the yard, my father and mother were already in the car.
Because I usually like to sit in the side seat, my mother and grandpa would take the initiative to sit in the back, but this time, my mother did not sit in the back.
I saw her sitting in the passenger seat, so I sat directly behind.
The car started slowly and drove out of the yard.
I drove all the way until the entrance of the village, but I didn't see a single villager.
"It's so quiet in the village today!" I said casually.
"Don't you remember, they're all dead."
Grandpa's words made my heart tremble, because I don't remember it at all.
Still good, how could they die?
I looked at Grandpa curiously, only to see a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, even if I had doubts in my heart, I couldn't say it.
Half an hour later, the car pulled into the station.
In such a huge station, there was also no one there, and it was abnormally deserted.
After my father parked the car, we got out of the car together.
As soon as I got out of the car, the wind blew up.
I stood where I was, not daring to go inside, but my father and the others seemed not to notice anything unusual, and continued to walk inside.
After I distanced myself from them, they realized that I hadn't followed. Grandpa turned around and looked at me and asked, "Little raccoon, why don't you go?"
There is a voice in my heart that keeps reminding me not to go in, as if something terrible will happen after I go in.
"Grandpa, why don't I wait for you here?"
Grandpa's tone suddenly turned cold, "Your grandpa and grandma came here specially to see you. If they didn't see you, they would be upset."
You came to see me specifically, maybe you want to take me down?
I took a deep breath and decided not to go in.
Fortunately, my mother helped me out, "Then you can wait for us outside."
I looked at their backs that were drifting away, and my mood suddenly became a little complicated.
In addition to doubts in my heart, it seems that there are some things that I have forgotten, and I can't remember them.
At this time, Huo Huo appeared again.
He took my hand and dragged me outside without saying a word.
I shook off his hand and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Follow me quickly, or you will die!" Huo Huo said anxiously.
How could I easily believe what a stranger said.
Just as we were arguing, there was a sudden burst of music in the station, music that only appears at funerals.
Someone had a funeral at the station?This is too ridiculous.
"What are you still doing, come with me!"
"No, grandpa and the others haven't come out yet, I can't leave them alone."
I refused to leave for life and death. Under the stalemate, I saw the funeral procession coming out of it, followed by paper money falling from the sky.
A funeral is a sad thing, but for some reason, I can't feel a trace of sadness, probably because there are no mourners among the mourners.
"Jiang Li, do you want to kill Grandpa?"
grandfather?
Some fragmentary memories popped up intermittently in my mind. The memory told me that my grandfather was dead, and my father was also dead, but I was unwilling to face the reality and chose to escape.
"No, they are still alive and well!"
I dropped the fire and ran into the station.
It was only when I passed by the funeral procession that I saw the pictures of the dead.
The deceased was none other than myself.
How could it be me?
I stood there in a daze, not even knowing that the funeral procession had stopped.
When I regained my senses, the funeral procession had surrounded me, and the coffin was right in front of me.
Before I could react, my eyes went dark, and the whole portrait was locked in a closed thing, and that thing could still move.
I reached out and touched it, and it was cold and hard, like a wooden board.
"Isn't my mother in the coffin?" I muttered to myself.
I slapped the coffin hard, "Let me out, when I get out!"
But no matter how I yelled, no one answered me.
"Xiao Li, calm down and listen to me, everything is fake now, as long as you think about returning to the real world, everything will disappear." Huo Huo's voice rang in my ears.
But now I can't calm down at all, "What the hell is going on?"
"It's too late to explain so much. You must wake up before they are buried, otherwise you will never wake up."
calm down!
The more I forced myself to calm down, the more flustered I became.
The air in the coffin was getting less and less, and I began to feel a little suffocated. Just when I felt that I could hardly breathe, a voice suddenly jumped out of my heart: I can't die, I want to avenge my grandfather and father, and my mother is waiting Let me help!
"I still have a lot of things to do, I can't die!"
The thing I was most unwilling to face buried in my heart was like a torrent at this moment, breaking the dam in my heart.
I remembered everything.
I took a deep breath, and silently recited the centering mantra, "If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not be shocked, everything will change, the spirit will be calm, the spirit will be calm, self-forgetful, and the six senses of concentration..."
After reading it, I put aside all distracting thoughts and focused on returning to the real world.
After an unknown amount of time, a bright light finally appeared in front of my eyes. I thought I had really returned to the real world. When I opened my eyes again, I returned to my room.
"How could this be?"
The door of the room was pushed open again, and my mother came in with a smile still on her face.
"Xiao Li, you finally woke up."
I sat up from the bed, and for the first time, I had a fear of my mother.
No, this person is not my mother.
"What's wrong with you, your face is so ugly?" My mother reached out to touch my forehead.
I avoided her and jumped off the bed, "You are not my mother, go away!"
After speaking, I quickly ran out of the room.
When I ran downstairs, I saw my grandfather and father sitting on the sofa, still talking and laughing, everything was so perfect, so perfect that I almost fell into it.
"Little raccoon, come here!" Grandpa waved to me.
I reminded myself over and over in my heart that everything here is fake.
"fake!"
I ignored the so-called grandpa in front of me and ran outside.
As I ran out the door, the yard became ablaze, forcing me back into the house.
Grandpa, father and mother stood behind me and reached out to me, "Little raccoon, come back, don't you want to be with mom and dad forever?"
I thought, of course I wanted to, but everything in front of me was fake.
I couldn't help but choked up, "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, Grandpa."
"As long as you can get out of that sea of flames, we will let you go."
I turned around and looked at the sea of flames. If I stepped into it, I would definitely die.
(End of this chapter)
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