Dreams are the continuation of reality, and reality is the end of dreams.

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"hiss--"

Xia Ran, who suddenly sat up from the bed and reached out to cover her left eye, took a strong breath of air conditioning.

"It hurts so much...hiss...hiss..."

The voices were trembling and deforming, which made people feel trembling in their hearts. He could hardly help but feel crazy, while trying to suck the air conditioner desperately while making such a depressing and dull sound.

Because it is a real pain, a pain beyond imagination.

The first stab in the abdomen is second. The real inhuman pain is the first one that directly cuts through the entire left eye. When it reaches the brain, his reason will almost collapse directly.

Of course, it is impossible to accept such pain and such tragic tragedy easily.

If he hadn't had the awareness before and had made him go crazy to exchange his life for injuries, it would probably be difficult for him to do so to ignore his injuries and stab the murderer to death.

As for what the whole process was like, Xia Ran could not repeat it at all. After all, his brain was blank at that time and his body was instinctively controlling his actions.

The severe pain and crazy determination made him have no time to think about anything else. He just repeated the rapid, violent, wild and violent behavior like mechanical movements, and only knew that he could pierce the sharp blade he had snatched towards his body that was suppressed by him like a storm.

The fatal pain not only stimulated his nerves and made him unbearable, but he wanted to fall into a coma immediately, but also seemed to completely arouse a sense of violence in his heart. He really sacrificed his life at that time and must let the other party go to hell.

Even a dream - he has had enough of it!

Facts have proved that the arrogant ones are afraid of the cruel ones, the ruthless ones are afraid of the crazy ones, and the crazy ones are afraid of the life-and-death ones. Although Xia Ran had no experience in fighting life and death, his advantage at that time was to sacrifice his strength and he was less afraid of death than the other party.

Moreover, although his physical strength is not left, the other party is obviously not very good. After all, when it comes to chasing and running, it is not just that one person is running, but that both parties have to consume their energy.

In addition, the other party had already killed someone before, and the victim was not obediently waiting for the killing, so the crazy struggle and resistance before death naturally consumed most of the energy of the madman.

Because even if you kill a chicken, it is impossible to let you slaughter it quietly. If you are not careful, you may not be able to catch it, let alone a living person? - Maybe the murderer was ready to seize the right time to kill him, but the opportunity for Xia Ran to break into the scene was too good.

This led to some mistakes, which made him work hard to solve the woman... Perhaps it was the reason that combined that finally decided the result.

In Xia Ran's world at that time, there was basically only a very distinct red piece left... It was boiling blood, the other party's blood, and his own blood.

This was the only feeling he could clearly feel at that time. Apart from that, the only feeling that the body that was suppressed by himself slowly turned into a corpse under his crazy continuous stabbing.

As the blood splattered, the murderer also struggled wildly at the beginning, and then quickly lost his physical strength and life, and gradually stopped vomiting blood, roaring or struggling.

But Xia Ran did not stop because of this, until he lost consciousness himself...

——And then, it’s what it is now.

"Luckily it's just a dream..."

Opening his mouth, it seemed like a drowning person was rescued from ashore, and he gasped in big mouthfuls, and finally calmed down slowly. Xia Ran, who realized that he was already in reality, still touched his left eye with lingering fear.

Then, he touched his abdomen again.

It was natural to find that everything was intact, without blood, without injuries, but the inhuman pain that stimulated the brain nerves was so clear... but it was also fading rapidly, becoming illusory and unreal.

It seems like the remnant of a dream. No matter how clear or real it is, it is always just the content in the dream.

After he woke up now and returned to the dimension called "reality", all this will be quickly forgotten.

only……

Xia Ran understood that she could never deny the tragic feeling just now because of this, because it was really a pain that she wished she could immediately fall into a coma and even die immediately.

He found that his pajamas were soaked in cold sweat. He sighed again, then looked at the tightly covered curtains. Although he couldn't see the night outside, he thought it was still dark, right?

Moreover, the fluorescent hour hand of the alarm clock on the desk is pointing to the number "5", clearly showing the time:

5:50 points...

about.

It's almost six o'clock in the morning.

It's probably just such a time. After all, it's not a more intuitive digital clock, but a more old-fashioned analog dial pointer clock, so for a while, Xia Ran could only look at a roughly one time.

Because he was a little bit myopic, although he did not reach the state of "himophobia thirty meters away, and people and dogs outside fifty meters away", it still had some impact.

And I don’t know if it’s psychological, he always feels a burning pain in his left eye.

After sitting on the bed, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath several times, he got up and got out of bed and put on his slippers, then went directly to the bathroom, took a shower neatly, and then changed into clothes.

Anyway, he couldn't sleep anymore, so he simply started to prepare a breakfast for himself.

One very strange thing is that he had just encountered such a thrilling terrible situation, but now he has calmed down extremely quickly. It seems that he has become accustomed to that situation.

It seems like it is just a game, no matter how intense and devoted the process is, it is over when it is over.

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Ten minutes later.

Standing in front of the washing machine and setting the program, Xia Ran heard a dull sound echoing slightly in the room, creating a strange sense of depth.

It's like the atmosphere in a horror movie, and the huge house is empty, and he lives alone, it's really easy for people to have such an association...

But now Xia Ran is not in the mood to think about this at all. It is a very simple truth. A person who has just passed a thrilling life-and-death battle has no reason to expect his mood to be immediately free from it.

Even if it was just a dream, it was also extremely clear, like a real dream!

Just like now, except for the pain of being hurt, Xia Ran can still recall other feelings extremely clearly, including the pungent haze and the hot blood...

Just like the feelings in other dreams in the past, the reality is not like something false at all.

That's right, I've said it before. Xia Ran is not unfamiliar with such a situation at all, but is already very familiar with it, and can even be said to be proficient, because it was not the first time he had experienced a similar situation.

When he was very young, he was frightened and fell seriously ill. Although he himself did not realize this, he could not remember it, but just heard what his elders said.

Anyway, this has led to his lack of foundation since he was a child, often prone to illness, fever and cold are the norm, and he always has some wild and bizarre dreams.

This situation has continued until now, not only hasn't improved at all, but it has... How to say it? In a sense, it should have deteriorated?

Not long ago, the so-called illness came like a mountain, which made him, who was already weak in physical condition, had to leave school for nearly a year.

During this period, it seemed that the division between dreams and reality was broken, and in the ocean of his spiritual consciousness and imagination, a "breaking" false world was intertwined...

He had a dream about war, the whole world was exploded, covered with flames, turned upside down, and in chaos, then it seemed like a bomb exploded beside him, and then he woke up before he could even feel the pain...

He had a dream about the wasteland after the end of the world. The sky was dark and dull, the clouds condensed by dust were shrouded, and lightning flashed from time to time. The sky was dumped into ruins. The decaying city was devastated...

He had dreams about the future world of cyberpunk. The city buildings were completely built with unknown new materials. Overhead magnetic tracks connected the entire city. The floating car was flying in the air on the ground, and a large number of spacecraft were shuttled through the air...

——In the two spaces of reality and dreams, Xia Ran was almost schizophrenia before she got used to it.

Night is the day of dreaming, and light is the darkness of dreaming.

Compared to the world built by continuous accumulation according to "common reason", it cannot be free from the constraints of physical laws in any case. Dreams are truly bizarre, fantasy, weird, full of unknowns and impossible.

At the beginning, he thought he had just mastered the key to the Qingming Dream, but later he found that the situation seemed to be subtle and different.

Of course, it must be a dream, he insisted on thinking so. Because he found that he either just didn't dream, but if he dreamed, the scenes he dreamed were basically consistent with some information he had received not long ago.

Simply put, it may be that he read a book, a movie, or even read a historical description in the book, so he couldn't help but think about something more... It was because he received this information that those bizarre dreams appeared.

This is the important basis for Xia Ran's judgment, thinking about something on a day and dreaming about something on a night.

And no matter how clear and real the feelings in the dream are, they disappear after waking up, just like the injuries he had just suffered, and after waking up, they did not continue into reality.

It can be said that nothing seems to be left behind except memory.

The only thing that has a direct impact on reality is that he feels his spirit is getting weaker and weaker as he is really losing his vitality...

Of course, everything has two sides, and it is just right to have good and bad.

Not only can't figure out what his condition is, the explanation found seems to be somewhat plausible, and in addition, there seems to be no hope of cure, Xia Ran can only work hard to adapt, accept, and explore...

Then--

He found that this could actually be regarded as a golden finger in a sense?
Chapter completed!