Mulou Notes

first dream

The final result was that I lost the fever after infusing the bottle of fluid, which was far from the deathly sickness imagined by my deskmate and I.The school doctor was also amazed to see that I was alive and kicking after a bottle of fluid was infused.

It's night again.

I lay on the bed in the dormitory and read a book for a while, and then I stuffed the book under the pillow. There was a cold light flashing under the pillow. It was the fruit knife I put there. My grandma said that the sharp tool of the knife can ward off evil spirits.

The stars are shining outside the window.

There should be no nightmares tonight, right?

With this hope, I fell asleep brightly and sadly.

"Brother Fanfan, can you take me out to play?" The little girl with shofar braids looked up at me, holding a big doll in her arms, and the doll was grinning.It looked indescribably familiar.

"Take you out?" I looked around. This is the roof of the kiln. Although the green trees are surrounded by overgrown weeds, she can go down by herself. "You can go down by yourself." I don't understand.

"Brother Fanfan, take me out to play, I'll give Yinyin to you." As she said that, she sent the doll to me, and the doll and I came face to face. I don't know why, but I always I think this doll is kind of scary.

"I don't want it," I pushed the doll back to her.

"Brother Fanfan, if you accept my doll, you will take me out, you can't keep your word." She loosened the doll without its support and fell into the grass with a snap.

"I confiscated it!" I scolded, and my intuition told me that nothing good would happen if I took this doll.

"If you accept my doll, you must fulfill your promise. When will you come?" She seemed to have not heard what I said, with a sweet smile on her face, and she was indescribably satisfied. "You must come!"

I felt chills in my heart, turned around and ran away without thinking, a girl's faint cry came from the grass behind me, this cry stimulated me to run faster.

I rushed down in one breath, and I was a little dazed looking at the small wooden building in front of me.The small wooden building is very small, with only two floors, and the door is not closed.It feels so familiar.

I ran in, and accidentally bumped into the door when I passed the gate, and the gate fell to the ground with a bang, kicking up a cloud of dust.In the dusty sky, I seemed to see something passing by my eyes, which looked like the tail of some kind of non-pod.

I didn't see the true appearance of this place until the dust faded. The area is small and empty, and there is a thick layer of dust on the ground. A thought flashed through my mind that there should be something else here. It came without warning and was a bit inexplicable.

My eyes can't help but glance to the second floor. There are no stairs in the stairwell, only a wooden ladder leading to the second floor.

go up!Must go up!Such thoughts flooded into my mind like an overwhelming mountain.I seem to be controlled by some emotion.

Went up to the second floor only to find it was as dirty as the first floor.There is only one bed and one long table and cabinet here.The sheets on the bed were so gray that they couldn't see their original color, but the desk cabinet was clean, spotless and shiny.

There is a wooden bin on the table and cabinet, the kind of long hunting wooden bin. I walked over and tried to pick it up to have a look, only to find that it was not as heavy as usual.

"Dong dong dong," suddenly there was a commotion downstairs, many people were talking loudly, what's going on?

"Bang!" A man wearing costumes from an unknown period walked up to the second floor, and a group of people appeared behind him with a whoosh, blocking the small room.

"It turns out that you are the one who colluded with the monster!" The man roared out with an expression of disbelief.

"Me?" As soon as I said the words, I realized that something was wrong. My voice turned into that of a little girl. I looked down at the two long braids hanging on my chest.

"So she..."

"It's actually her..."

……

The people behind him began to talk a lot, and a middle-aged woman with a big waist suddenly rushed out and pushed me to the ground, "Let's cut her hair and teach her a lesson!"

My face hit the ground, nosebleeds flowed out, and tears burst out of the pain instantly.

"Yes, take off her clothes and throw them outside to see how she behaves," another woman's voice added.

Hearing this sentence, my body struggled subconsciously.

Two people rushed up and held me down, my hair fell down, and someone twisted my back desperately from time to time, I was in so much pain that I just wanted to yell: "Nurse Rong, let this concubine go!" ! !

Suddenly there was a sharp stabbing pain in my back, and I passed out with black eyes.

When I woke up again, I felt like something was covering my face. I wanted to raise my hand to push that thing away. It obstructed my breathing, but I found that my hand could not move.Digging around, I found that the soil in my hand was still broken.

I was actually buried.

There was a throbbing pain on my back, the oxygen I could breathe became less and less, and my consciousness gradually became blurred. Stars appeared in my eyes, and a dull pain in my chest began. No more.

The moment before my consciousness faded, I felt something hard brush my arm.

.........

I sat up and lifted the quilt and panted heavily. The feeling of suffocation in the dream was too strong. I held my chest and felt a little stuffy. After panting for a while, I squeezed my fists and beat my chest a few times before I could breathe out evenly. up.

He fell back on the bed exhausted and lay down quietly for a while.

This dream is so bad, if it happens so many times, I will definitely die.I took out a fruit knife from under the pillow and stuffed it under the bed, this knife avoids evil ass!

My movements were a little big, the bed shook a few times, the person on the upper bunk muttered something I didn't understand, I was so angry that I kicked the bed above my head, he turned over a few times and fell asleep again up.

Moonlight streamed in from the window, making everything in the bedroom hazy.

I started thinking about a few dreams I had.

I have had this dream three times since the first time.

The first time I dreamed I was seven or eight years old, the second time I was about ten years old, this time I was twelve or thirteen years old, and the dream felt more and more real. This time I actually felt pain in the dream, not to say Can't you feel pain in your dreams?

What does this dream signify?Thinking about it, I shook my head. I'll be on vacation tomorrow, so I'll just go back and ask if anything happened to the kiln.

I thought I'd never fall back asleep as usual, but instead I fell asleep, pretty deeply.

In the dream, I kept my eyes open and watched the New Year's Eve with my grandma around the brazier in a daze.

"That mouse just fell into the wine tank and got drunk. It wanted to crawl out, but it was blocked by the wooden boards on the wine tank and drowned. The owner of the winery got up in the morning and looked, oh! It's so big. Put it on the scale, and it weighs seven and a half catties, which is bigger than a puppy. "Grandma's face was illuminated orange red in the firelight, and she squinted her eyes and slowed down her voice. I have heard countless stories. time story.No matter how many times I have heard this story, I will always ask: How did the mouse grow so big?Does it eat people?

"How did the mouse grow so big? Does it eat people?" I asked curiously, tilting my head.

"It, it grew so big after stealing and eating in that wine shop, don't be afraid, we don't have it in our family," grandma comforted me in a thin voice.

"Fanfan must remember that you can't bring everything home, just like this mouse, the son of the wine shop owner brought it home, and the mouse stole food from his house."

"And this one?" I pull out a grinning rag doll from the back.

"Where did this come from?" Grandma took it and looked at it carefully.

"That clay kiln, my lady gave it to me," I said, frowning, "I don't like dolls, little girls play with them, she insists on giving them to me."

"What!?" Grandma lost her voice in shock, "Is it a young lady with a long braid?"

"Yup."

Grandma hugged me into her arms, and traces of warm liquid dripped on the top of my head.

After a while, grandma let me go, with tears still on her face, she touched the top of my head and said with emotion and relief, "Oh! I didn't expect to escape, what should come will always come, isn't it? It's not time to report."

……

"Brother, take my doll and come and take me out!"

"Must come!"