Chapter 2478: Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (Sixty-Two)

There was no blood on Si Jin's pale face, like a piece of transparent white paper, and the ink-colored hair was beaten down, covering the fine cold sweat on his forehead.

What is flashing fast,

What is the picture that keeps getting confused...

Like the tidbits of a movie, there is no front or back, just a few scenes suddenly appear, and then disappear.

Finish.

The tingling sensation that was enough to make the brain go blank, the delicate feeling that affected all the nerves, was short-lived and sudden.

Then suddenly disappeared.

Si Jin's whole figure seemed to be pulled out of the water, pale and fragile.

Three-story retro-style villa,

Black and white frosty series of rooms.

The dark black curtains tightly blocked the window and blocked the last ray of light.

Si Jin's face was expressionless, his eyes were always indifferent, then he straightened up, stretched out his hand and opened the curtain, revealing the faint moonlight outside the window and the sea of ​​roses in full bloom blown by the night wind.

Bright red color.

The boy paused subconsciously, and his eyes stayed there for a second.

Familiar and slightly startled for no reason.

Si Jin slowly frowned.

baffling.

"Mr. Si, you are awake." At this moment, a very cheerful tone with a metallic mechanical feeling sounded behind him.

"How many times have I said that, don't mess around in my room." Si Jin turned around, his eyes fell on the artificial intelligence robot not far away.

"Mr. Si, through the system detection, your heart beat frequency is different from normal at this time, is there something wrong?" An Er said mechanically, and then slowly circled around Si Jin.

"It's okay." Si Jin replied coldly.

"Oh. It's said on the Internet that humans have all kinds of little secrets that they don't want to share with other people. Do you have them now, Mr. Si?" An Er tried to use the data he saw on the Internet to understand.

Si Jin: "..."

"However, Mr. Si, I am not a human, but a machine. You can share your secret with me, but I will never say it." An Er spoke positively, paused, and then said, "Oh , I've recently learned a new human idiom called self-recommendation, Mr. Si, do you think I'm recommending myself now?"

He raised his delicate eyebrows, his black hair was scattered on his forehead, he let out a low snort, then with a handsome face, he casually reached out and raised the object that had been arguing in his ear, and threw it out of the room. The voice was low and mocking: "Ann. I don't think you need to reassemble it once."

"Oh my lord,

You have to believe me, I am loyal to you. "The strong desire to survive made An Er say a sincere speech in the next second, although he said it had no heart.

"Heh." There was no temperature in Si Jin's eyes, like a lake condensed into ice, "Okay An'er, listen, I'm not in the mood to talk to you now, I'm playing in the villa by myself."

"Okay, Mr. Si." An'er was a little disappointed, but he didn't dare to refute Si Jin's words. After all, as a conscious super-tech robot, it didn't want to be reassembled again.

An Er walked around the villa slowly, and then posted a post on the Internet in great distress. The content of the post was called what to do if the owner has a little secret and refuses to share it.

certainly,

If Si Jin saw this post, he would definitely disassemble An Er and reassemble it without saying a word.

It's a pity that Si Jin didn't see it.

There were still two hours before the sunrise, but Si Jin didn't have any sleepiness, so he went straight into the basement of the villa.

He flipped the switch and turned on the light.

The lights, like daytime, illuminated the originally dark basement extremely brightly and dazzlingly.

The hot and pale light hit the retina, Si Jin subconsciously blocked it with his hand, and then calmly looked at the surrounding scene.

The surrounding walls were covered with portraits, and each portrait in the frame was strange and seemed to have a life of its own.

Si Jin.

A dream maker that has almost been lost in modern times.

A dream maker who uses words, hypnosis, and psychological suggestion to create silent dreams.

But no one knows.

Such a mysterious and unpredictable genius will fall into a very long and strange dream every night after a deep sleep.

And after waking up,

Si Jin could clearly remember the scene in his dream.

Even if he is not awake enough, he may fall into a dream and cannot get out.

but……

In the bright light and shadow, a pair of dark eyes of the young man were reflected, and the dark ones seemed to be splashed with the thickest ink.

this night.

no dreams.

no memory.

But Si Jin always felt as if he had forgotten something, and it was a very important thing.

Can't remember at all.

After trying to think about it, there was a blank but brief sting.

…

And beside a dark alley in the 21st century, a sterling silver cross suddenly fell from the sky and hit the ground with a crisp sound.

The cold and delicate bone chain had a faint edge in the night.

"Wow, whose necklace is this, it looks familiar..." The girl who happened to pass by muttered to herself, "I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"Hey, it's really a dream to be insane." The girl sighed a long time, helplessly whispered, and squatted down uncontrollably, picking up the bone chain, "I'm really familiar with it."

"Whose is it... I must have seen it." The girl frowned in distress, and finally she couldn't control the strange feeling in her heart, she put away the bone chain, and then continued to walk on the street, muttering: "Eat supper, eat supper..."

But the girls didn't notice,

The silver-white bone chain that she put in the pocket of her coat vibrated lightly, and then returned to calm.

black again? ? ?

At first glance, Ranbai almost thought that he had found the wrong time and space.

Then she tried to move, and found expressionlessly that it seemed to be fabric...

Who picked her up?

Ranbai quickly saw who the girl who picked up the bone chain was.

After arriving at a very hot hot pot restaurant,

The girl ordered the hot pot and took out the bone chain and put it on the table.

Seeing the girl's face, Yanbai fell into a mysterious silence: "..."

This damn coincidence.

Because the girl with the round face and almond eyes in front of her is not the so-called heroine Ye Bei in the magic dream, who else could it be? !

Ye Bei rubbed his eyes, yawned, and after having a weird dream at night, he never fell asleep again, and simply came out to eat the hot pot he was thinking of.

Really weird.

How could I dream of such a blood-red dream.

No one would have noticed that in the lively hot pot restaurant where there were endless people and hot air and mist rising out, a young girl, dressed in red, came out of the sterling silver cross lying quietly on the table. , evil and dangerous.

On the pale and delicate neck, a small cross hangs.

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