"Jiajia?" Xiang Ya was a little surprised when he heard the conversation, "Is this triggering a memory? Li Gui's firm choice, did he mean Jia Jia or Wang Wenxiu's choice of me."

Recalling the temperature she felt when she grabbed Jia Jia's wrist, the blood and tears she shed when she saw it... Xiang Ya felt an indescribable discomfort in her heart.

She should have noticed Jia Jia's abnormality long ago.

At this moment, Xiang Ya's expression was solemn: "Jia Jia is also a ghost."

The only one who is not sure who chose her now.

The voices in the distance fluctuated loudly and faintly, and they came and went like those few words just now, as if they were a recurring nightmare.

Xiangya tried to identify the source of the sound, and walked in the general direction.

As she walked, she tried to recall: 'The voice appeared in the bamboo forest just now, it may be Wang Wenxiu who conveyed the conversation he heard, but when the Faceless attacked before, Wang Wenxiu was at a certain distance from me, and Jia Jia and I were in danger, Wang Wenxiu No help. ’

On the contrary, the one closest to Xiangya at that time was Jia Jia next to him.

The direction of the foot is in the right direction, and the voice of the conversation becomes clearer.

Xiangya's pace quickened, and even had a tendency to trot, and the analysis spewed out of his mouth was getting faster and faster.

Since you can't figure out who it is, go back to the beginning and start the calculation.

"Wang Wenxiu's pursuit made me inadvertently enter the scene of a dream in a dream. As a mother, there are various signs that she wants me to protect her daughter."

"I can see Wang Wenxiu, and Jia Jia can sense me, but she doesn't notice that her mother is always around, why is this happening?"

"Why can't the mother and daughter who can feel my existence communicate with each other? It's obviously the same dream..." She suddenly stopped and asked herself.

The endless dialogue still floats in the silent bamboo forest, and the beautiful scenery becomes strange because of these sounds.

Every time Jia Jia speaks now, it reaches Xiangya's ears clearly, and her mourning voice keeps shaking.

Not because of excitement or choked with sadness, but because of fear.

Xiang Bud suddenly sprinted.

"Why can't two people in the same dream recognize each other, because they have never been in the same dream from beginning to end."

Xiangya figured it out.

"The village in the dream in the dream is built by the consciousness of Wang Wenxiu and Jia Jia, but when I enter the dream in the dream, it is equivalent to walking in two consciousness time and space at the same time."

"I am an external force, an unstable factor that can awaken Wang Wenxiu and Jia Jia. From the moment I came in, Wang Wenxiu obviously knew that I was here, but I never communicated with her. I always communicated with Jia Jia, so She's awake..."

"It's also Jia Jia who chooses me."

Gasping for breath, Xiang Ya bent over to support her knees. She looked up at the self-built building in front of her. It turned out that there was such a two-story building built in a bamboo forest.

In front of the building was a small courtyard surrounded by a low wall. A dozen or so chickens were kept together and made screeching noises. If there were no strange conversation sounds coming from inside, Xiang Ya would have thought that this place was just an ordinary farmhouse. Small courtyard.

After breathing evenly, Xiang Ya clenched the only knife in his hand and walked firmly towards the wide-open courtyard door.

When she first entered the yard, she subconsciously looked sideways at the chickens pecking on the ground. This look made her scalp tingle with disgust.

A few bloody and severed fingers from somewhere were thrown on the ground. These pure-colored chickens gathered around, desperately pecking, their eyes were scarlet, and they spun around.

When they saw a stranger, they stopped eating, and the chicken heads turned around and stared at Xiang Ya.

"grumble!"

Several chickens flew towards them in the air, and a few of them had their wings slightly spread and rushed straight towards them.

Xiangya immediately ran to the building, and the most majestic cock had already stretched out its sharp beak, ready to peck at the back of Xiangya's neck.

At this time, Xiang Ya took a step forward and reached out to open the door. The silent darkness filled the room in an instant. Her body had already flashed through the door, and there seemed to be a barrier at the door, blocking the attack from outside.

With a "bang", she turned her head and saw that the chasing chickens all slammed into the invisible barrier, making a sound that was painful to hear, and a few flew over with too much speed and force, and the chicken heads were all over the place. It was cracked in half, revealing the brain of the white flower inside.

Before Xiang Ya could calm down, a hand suddenly appeared in the darkness and grabbed her wrist.

"You are here," said the owner of the hand.

The darkness completely enveloped Xiang Ya, she was pushed forward by the darkness, and she was also pulled forward by this inexplicable hand.

Xiang Ya remained silent.

Until a faint light appeared in front of her, she gradually saw the person in front of her who was taking her away—wearing a loose and old school uniform jacket, her hair growing to her shoulders, and just looking at the back, she could feel that the girl was well-behaved.

Xiang Ya held her hand back, the place where the palm was clenched was colder than ice.

"Thank you," she said sincerely.

Without Jia Jia, she would definitely die.

Jia Jia didn't respond, and let Xiangya hold her hand, still leading her to the light with her back turned.

"Don't try to stop it when you see anything later." Jia Jia suddenly turned her face to the side, and the sunlight gave her a beautiful silhouette a beautiful halo.

Xiang Ya was in the dark and didn't feel that the scene was dreamy. On the contrary, she thought of something, the chills rose from the bottom of her feet, and Xiang Ya clenched the opponent's wrist tightly to prevent Jia Jia from stepping out.

Reason told her: 'Be obedient to the ghost who chose you, she wants to show you the truth at that time, don't you really want to know what happened to Jia Jia? Don't stop, isn't it good to be a bystander...'

Xiangya looked directly at the light, as if looking at Jia Jia, and at the beautiful sunlight in the distance.

She stared at her eyes sorely, and tears ran from the corners of her eyes, "Jia Jia, you can stop when you get here, let's run away."

Xiangya always collects all the information subconsciously, and when she ran towards Jia Jia, she heard all those murky vicious words.

"I know there is a safe space in the dream, I can find it, you trust me."

Jia Jia turned around, her terrifying face changed back to normal, she smiled, and a small dimple appeared on the corner of her right mouth: "We can survive the night, but sister, you will leave here when it's dawn. As for me, I can't escape anymore."

"If I can see my mother, these hardships are nothing."

Xiang Ya bit her lower lip, her eyes turning red, "Okay, then I will do my best to stop it."

Jia Jia was about to gently persuade her, but Xiang Ya suddenly pulled her hand firmly and ran towards the light, surpassing Jia Jia long ago.

There is no wind in the dark, but Jia Jia, who was left behind with a face full of astonishment, caught a glimpse of the fluttering hair in front of them, and beside them was the wandering wind.

It turns out that there is a miracle in a place without wind.

...

The sky is no longer raining, but it is not as gloomy as the day, and Xiangya opens his eyes and finds himself standing again in the dead wood forest that he had passed through when he had just come to the dream, and the cry of sadness came from the other side of the road .

Face down towards the buds, and dash forward at an unprecedented speed.

But Nightmare seemed to be playing tricks on her on purpose, no matter how fast she ran, the sound of her soul would soon be annihilated in the moment before, replaced by the dull sound of being hit by a stick.

When Xiangya rushed out of the mountain road, she could only see her slender calf appearing in the half-person-high grass on the opposite side, the scarlet spiritual body fell in the middle of the road, and beside it were two deep traces dragged by the heel. .

The grass was shaking slowly.

Uncontrollable anger exploded from his heart, holding the knife in his hands towards Ya and striding forward.

She saw the man's hunched back, his spine so thin that it was distinct, his gray hair, leaning over the girl.

"Beast!" Xiang Ya raised the sharp blade straight into the back of the man's head, "Damn you! Damn you!"

The stench of blood splashed on Xiang Ya's soft face, until the man fell silently to the side, she calmed down, looked at the ragged girl on the ground, and tried her best to squeeze out a comforting smile: "Don't be afraid, I'm here. "

"Crack."

The overworked hands were trembling, Xiangya looked at Jia Jia, who was covered in blood, in amazement. He walked in from the entrance of the village, and the men and women who came and went pointed at her, covering their mouths in mocking contempt.

And Jia Jia held the spiritual seat with a dull expression, and said, "Mom, where are you..."

Xiang Ya was trembling with anger, she quickly took off her sweater and ran over to put it on Jia Jia, who didn't respond at all to the outside world.

She held Jia Jia with one hand and looked back and stared indifferently, "I can remember the faces of each of you, don't even try to run away."

Xiang Ya didn't know how resentful her expression was now, blood stains remained on her cheeks, and the whole person was indescribably gloomy and sadistic.

Without turning her head, she grabbed Jia Jia and ran outside the village.

Running and running, the wrist in his hand disappeared, Xiangya came to the bamboo forest, and there was a sound of "chachacha" in front of him.

Xiang Ya walked towards the source of the sound and hid behind the bamboo. She saw Aunt Zhu carefully holding one eye closed, her head with a peaceful face, and blood dripping down Aunt Zhu's arm.

That was Wang Wenxiu's disappearing head.

She admired the head in her hand with satisfaction, and in the next second, she let go of her hand, and her head fell into the hole dug beforehand.

She tilted her head as if nothing had happened, her ordinary face was written indifferently, the soles covered in mud lifted up and stomped on the top of her head, pressing it hard into the soil.

"Stay in the soil and grow up quickly." Aunt Zhu smiled softly.

Xiang Ya was about to rush over, but an invisible force completely suppressed her, making her unable to move.

Xiang Ya listened to Aunt Zhu happily humming a country song, and filled the pit with the shovel again and again...

When it was over, she jumped a few times and stepped on the ground, "Jia Jia is still coming to find me, but she can't be made to wait for a long time—"

"My little prey."

Aunt Zhu raised her head, her eyes were facing Ya, the eyes from two time and space were terrifying.

"Grass!"

Xiang Ya rarely swears swear words, this is the second time she has said this word in a dream.

The surging hot anger enveloped her, and the absolute power that could not be freed was being slowly broken.

"Hastily, I'm not mistaken, that's the power of the dream, she can break free?"

"Oh my God, it's because of the failure of the power, otherwise how could such a thing happen!"

The managers who watched the thrilling look all the way covered their heads one by two, their eyes full of disbelief.

Xiang Ya held her breath and raised her arm, but she was able to move after a while. She quickened her speed to break free of the mysterious power that bound her, and walked towards the farmyard in a cold sweat.

The conversation heard in the bamboo forest reappeared in the house, this time, the interior of the house was no longer pitch black.

On the dining table on the first floor, there was a plate of fried chicken that was golden and fragrant. Aunt Zhu sat down with Jia Jia. The two didn't seem to notice that there was another person in the room.

Xiang Ya remembered the chickens that ate blood fingers he saw in the farmyard, and then looked at the fragrant chicken in front of him, and felt sick to the point of nausea.

With a big stride, she held Jia Jia, who was silent, with one hand, and picked up the meat dish with the other, and smashed it hard on Aunt Zhu's face.

"Eat yourself, you pervert!"

The author says:

Jia Jia: My fear reappeared, but my sister came and helped me eliminate them, and she kept taking me away.This time, can I escape?

This chapter just wants to say girls help girls.

The progress of this copy is two-thirds, and I can finish this book by writing about 3 or 4 chapters.

(6 new favorites have been added from yesterday to today, and there are new cute comments to support, I am so happy~)

There was a plot bug in that chapter yesterday (standing straight and being scolded), Xiang Ya originally thought that Wang Wenxiu chose her, but I wrote it as Jia Jia, I will revise the previous chapter later