Open your eyes.
Yu Zhesen struggled to stand up and looked around with squinted eyes.
Or a bar.
The members of RANDOM are walking off the stage, and tonight's concert seems to be over.
Ma Yingjie stepped forward and gestured with the bassist D for a few words, and the female bassist immediately looked in Yu Zhesen's direction.
She tilted her head, smiled and winked at Yu Zhesen with her left eye.
Ma Yingying gave Yu Zhesen an OK gesture.
It seems that he succeeded in getting the female bassist to agree to be a friend of the WeChat account.
Yu Zhesen pushed Shen Yunqiu aside: "Brother, wake up, let me tell you some good news..."
Shen Yunqiu snorted twice and slapped his hand down.
This scene seemed a bit familiar, Yu Zhesen held his forehead and sighed.
Nightmare painstakingly created three dreams to trap them. Except for the middle dream in which gunmen and gangsters appeared, which was slightly unrealistic, the other two dreams were perfect on the surface.
This was a well-designed trick. Nightmare wanted to trap them in a dream, and he almost succeeded.
If it weren't for Yu Qingxue's coin, they wouldn't even be able to discover the first dream.
Thinking of Yu Qingxue, Yu Zhesen showed an expression of awe. He had to admit that he had underestimated this woman before.
Has she not woken up yet?
Yu Zhesen looked aside, and Yu Qingxue was still lying on the table, burying her face between her arms.
"Miss Yu?" He grabbed Yu Qingxue's shoulders and shook her gently.
After a while, Yu Qingxue woke up with a pale face and looked very tired.
"Sorry... I kept you waiting for so long." She picked up the glasses on the table and put them on, then raised her hand to pinch the bridge of her nose.
"It seems inconvenient to commit suicide with a knife?" Yu Zhesen joked.
"It's really inconvenient." Yu Qingxue sighed, "So I jumped out of the window."
Yu Zhesen was startled. He remembered that his residence was on the fourth floor.
"It was a mistake not to fall to death on the spot. It took a while." Yu Qingxue said regretfully.
No wonder she looked so bad when she woke up. The pain she experienced while waiting for death in her dream would probably not be less than the pain he experienced when he was killed three times combined.
"This should be the real world, right?" Yu Zhesen slowly sorted out his thoughts, "The first time I fell into a dream was here, and we all drank water from the glass."
Yu Qingxue took out two small plastic bags from her pocket and collected the remaining water droplets in their cups.
"The second time I fell into a dream was in a taxi in my dream." After collecting the water samples, she continued what Yu Zhesen said, "The third time I fell into a dream was in a bar that was hijacked by a gunman."
Yu Zhesen nodded affirmatively. The two people's ideas were completely consistent. They experienced three overlapping dreams in total.
He took Shen Yunqiu out of the bar for the third time and called a taxi to take him back to his residence. This time he didn't meet the strange girl in a red dress when he left.
"Let the driver take you home first?" Yu Zhesen asked Yu Qingxue for advice.
"Do you have anything else to do?"
"My car is still abandoned over there at the bar." Yu Zhesen said.
"Do you want to drink and drive?" Yu Qingxue stared at him seriously.
He regretted why he didn't make up a better excuse.
"I will accompany you to get the car." Yu Qingxue opened the taxi door and motioned for him to get in. "Master, please take us back to the original bar."
Yu Zhesen got into the car confused and thought: "What's the point of accompanying me to get the car? Doesn't it count as drunk driving if you look at me?"
"I can be responsible for driving."
"Really?" Yu Zhesen was doubtful.
Yu Qingxue glanced at him suspiciously and thought to herself, wasn't it that he had controlled the driverless taxi to take the two of them home in the dream?
Ten minutes later, the taxi took the two of them back to the entrance of the alley where Hongyu Bar was located.
Yu Qingxue stood in front of Yu Zhesen's motorcycle, her mind a little confused.
"I thought the car you were talking about was..."
"Motorcycles are also cars. Do you look down on motorcycle gangs?" Yu Zhesen put the key ring on his index finger and turned it.
"Well, I was wondering why you had a car."
Yu Zhesen's expression froze, and he felt insulted again.
While he was in a daze, Yu Qingxue easily took the keys of the motorcycle from his hand.
She put on her helmet, got on the motorcycle and started the ignition: "Put on your helmet and get in the car."
"I never sit on the back seat of someone else's motorcycle."
"Isn't this your own motorcycle?"
"What I mean is that I don't accept having others take me."
Yu Qingxue's shoulders shook, not sure if she was laughing.
"Come up quickly." She persuaded patiently, "Go home early, we have had enough trouble today."
"No, don't you think it's strange?" Yu Zhesen said a little embarrassedly, "You let me sit in the back, and by default I can hold your waist?"
"You don't need to support me, right? Isn't there a steel frame behind that I can grab on to?"
Yu Zhesen was speechless.
Then he heard Yu Qingxue say: "Of course, if you can keep your mind clear of distractions, you can also hold my waist."
This is really damaging.
"You help me ride the bike back, and I'll go back by myself, okay?"
Yu Qingxue readily agreed: "Okay, then how do you go back? Take a taxi?"
Yu Zhesen was a little tired and said feebly: "Let's take a taxi..."
Yu Qingxue asked seriously: "Can I get home in half an hour?"
"Isn't this nonsense? You can't be stuck in traffic at night."
Yu Qingxue set a timer on her bracelet: "I'll set a timer for you. You must report to me within 35 minutes."
"You still care about being addicted, right?"
"Nama has already set his sights on you." Yu Qingxue looked at him through the rearview mirror of the motorcycle, "From my standpoint, at least during the investigation, I don't want anything to happen to you."
This guy is so shameless. He apparently attacked him three times in his dream without even blinking.
While waiting for the taxi, Yu Zhesen made a phone call to Claire.
"Xiao Yu?" Claire's tone was a little surprising, "Why are you contacting me at this time? What happened?"
Similar to the situation in the dream, Yu Zhesen was already familiar with the situation and reported his encounter with Yu Qingxue.
Claire immediately paid attention: "Three overlapping dreams? You are not actively relying on code words to contact Nightmare, are you?"
"I swear I didn't." Yu Zhesen said, "Yu Qingxue speculated that Nan had a new password, which may be related to that song."
"Anyway, don't think about these related things tonight. It's too dangerous to act rashly before the other party's motives are clear." Claire instructed.
"Understood."
The headlights shone from the side, and a taxi stopped in front of him.
Yu Zhesen got into the car and glanced nervously at the car speakers on the center console.
The driver who drove the car was observant and pressed the play button with understanding, and the heartbreaking pop song sounded in the car.
"Young man, you must have something on your mind when you go out drinking alone at night, right?"
The master gently stepped on the accelerator and accelerated slowly, transforming into a confidant old driver and enlightening Yu Zhesen: "Nine times out of ten, life will be unsatisfactory, and you will get through it if you grit your teeth. If you drink too much and get into trouble, you have to control yourself."
Yu Zhesen responded perfunctorily, looking sideways at the night view of the city outside the window.
In the past two years, he has seen the night scenery of Qidao City countless times. No matter whether it is sunny or rainy in winter or summer, he always feels that each has its own merits.
Under the lights of thousands of houses, how many people have returned to their familiar beds and fallen asleep after a tiring day's work?
He has always felt that dreaming is the most basic right for ordinary people to live in the world. If even the freedom to dream is deprived, what dignity is left?
The nightmare that can invade other people's dreams at will is the devil that plays with people's hearts.
"Let's find out his true identity together." Shi Xin's voice appeared in his mind for a long time.
"Shixin? I thought you left me."
"Huh? It's so heartless of you to think like this. I'm trying my best to help you decompose alcohol!" Shi Xin said dissatisfied, "Otherwise, how could you recover soberly so quickly? Your good brother is still drunk at the moment.
It’s like mud!”
This chapter has been completed!