After Lumian heard the sound of the out-of-control vehicle hitting the curb, he immediately pressed down the window and stuck his head out.
He looked at the intersection about ten or twenty meters away from him, and Mr. Cui who was knocked farther away and ran over.
Almost at the same time, he saw several figures coming out of different hiding places and running towards the deceased and the vehicle responsible for the accident.
Lumian immediately picked up his phone, took two photos, and muttered:
"Fuck, there was a car accident!
"Then the driver drives like a racing car, isn't he drunk?"
He looked like a crowd of onlookers who was about to post his WeChat Moments and short video account.
At this time, the dented vehicle in front of the car completely stalled and could not be started. The door opened and a man who was shaking and unsteady got out.
"Damn, I'm really drunk. Don't drive if you drink, don't drink if you drive!" Lumian took the video, cursing while filming.
After the ambulance towed away Mr. Cui's body and the police on duty took away the driver, leaving only the traffic police investigating the scene and the tow truck at the ready, Lumian sat back in the car, as if thinking about what to do.
Share what just happened in various groups.
Not long after, Anthony, who was also disguised, came out of the 24-hour convenience store on the side with a large bag of things, opened the door and got in the car.
Lumian started the car and drove away.
They did not take Ludwig with them and sent the little boy to Jenna - the scene where Zarathustra was shot and the place where Mr. Cui met with a car accident. If a seven or eight-year-old boy appeared, even if he looked
It looks different at first glance, which is very doubtful.
…………
Dechuang Garden, room 2303.
Lumian sat on the single sofa and said to Franka and Jenna:
"I'll go find Li Keji after midnight."
He paused and said:
"Did Lumiana show any abnormality on this day?"
Jian Na was silent for two seconds, and told her in full about Lumiana's daze, her inner impulses, her bad luck, the breeze on the rooftop, her words while playing cards and many details, without any concealment.
.
Lumian listened attentively without interrupting, and the expression on his face gradually softened.
After Jenna finished speaking, Franka opened her mouth, hesitated for a moment and said:
"If you are kicked out of the dream again, you will be greatly restricted after entering for the third time, just like the 'Mysterious Queen'."
Lumian was silent for a long time and said:
"I know."
…………
On the edge of a lake, inside a four-story villa.
Huang Beibei returned from the outside and walked into the magnificent hall.
Every time her classmates come to visit, they will say, "Why is your home decorated like a palace? Don't you think it's strange?"
Huang Beibei had no choice but to show her hands at this. This is my dad's preference.
"Where are my dad and the others?" Huang Beibei asked the butler standing in the hall.
She usually lives on campus and only selectively goes home on weekends unless there is a big holiday.
The steward replied respectfully:
"Master Huang Xia is playing sports in the underground basketball court, Master Huang Bo is assembling a four-wheel drive in the toy room, his wife has gone out to attend an art salon, and the master is in the wine tasting room."
Huang Beibei nodded, walked to the side of the hall, and took the elevator down to the underground floor.
There is a large wine cellar, a sturdy collection room, and a wine tasting room that can see the waves of the indoor swimming pool.
Huang Tao was sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of pure malt liquor with ice cubes in his hand, sipping it leisurely.
"You're back?" Seeing Huang Beibei come in, he smiled.
"Why are you drinking again?" Huang Beibei sat opposite.
Huang Tao smiled and said:
"As I get older, I don't have many hobbies left."
Huang Beibei didn't try to persuade him anymore, and watched quietly as his father took another sip of the attractive-colored spirit, and then grabbed a few peeled large pine nuts from the dried fruit plate placed on the table and put them into his mouth.
After finishing the food in his mouth, Huang Tao asked:
"Where are your classmates? You're not here as a guest?"
"Something happened to the biology teacher in her cram school. She was busy dealing with it and had no time." Huang Beibei said simply.
Huang Tao laughed:
"You mentioned before, really, if you want to do experiments, just go to the corresponding laboratory and apply. What kind of biology teacher do you want to be?"
Having said this, Huang Tao looked at Huang Beibei and sighed:
"Why don't you like living at home? It's still a while before school starts, but you moved to the dormitory early."
This is not my problem... Maybe in Mr. Fool's perception, you and I are separate, we gather less and leave more... Huang Beibei explained dutifully:
"Participating in a project."
Huang Tao didn't ask further questions, he just complained, and then said:
"How's your children's book company doing?"
"It's okay." Huang Beibei recalled, "The children's book market is the most profitable area in the physical book market. There is also a practical demand for the repackaging and redesign of many classic fairy tales. Moreover, we are also cultivating our own children's books.
Author and picture book artist."
"This area started too late in China, it is not yet mature, and there are still not enough good works. You have a lot to do." Huang Tao praised his daughter, "At the same time, we must also pay attention to the introduction of copyrights, and we cannot ignore those excellent foreign children's books.
, leave it to your competitors.”
He taught his daughter seriously, as if he wanted to make Liming Children's Publishing Company bigger and stronger.
Huang Beibei listened attentively and put forward his own ideas from time to time. The father and daughter discussed in a very harmonious manner.
At the end of the discussion, Huang Tao suddenly shook the wine and said with emotion:
"Do you know what the greatest pain in life is?"
Huang Beibei shook his head.
Huang Tao laughed at himself and said:
"That is watching the people and things you cherish most and the life you yearn for most being occupied by others, while you can only be locked up in a dark and depressing prison."
Huang Beibei looked at Huang Tao and did not respond.
Huang Tao didn't care, and drank some strong wine with dried fruits.
He gradually calmed down the expression on his face, looked at Huang Beibei and said:
"If you find that you are just an illusory character in a dream, and at this time, someone tries to awaken the owner of the dream, what will you do?"
Huang Beibei was silent for a few seconds and said:
"It depends on the specific situation."
Huang Tao smiled and said:
"To be more specific, you clearly know that if the owner of the dream is awakened, you will disappear completely. Even if there is another dream, the corresponding person who appears will no longer be you now, but the person you value most supports the awakening.
The owner of the dream is willing to take risks and even sacrifice himself for this, what will you do?"
Huang Beibei did not answer.
She looked at Huang Tao and never spoke.
Huang Tao calmly responded to his daughter's gaze.
After a while, he drank the rest of the wine, stood up and said:
"I'm going up to take care of things."
Huang Tao walked out from between the sofa and coffee table, passed Huang Beibei, and walked towards the door of the wine tasting room.
"dad."
Suddenly, Huang Beibei called out to him.
Huang Tao turned around, with a smile on his face.
"Anything else?" he asked.
Huang Beibei also stood up and said thoughtfully:
"I have always been curious, if we don't talk about science, what does it look like inside the mirror and what is hidden in the depths of the mirror."
Huang Tao stared at Huang Beibei for a few seconds and said:
"It hides horrors you can't imagine."
After saying that, Huang Tao turned around, opened the wooden door, and walked out of the wine tasting room.
"Great terror..." Huang Beibei stood there, chewing on this word.
…………
late at night.
Lumian used "teleportation" to reach the vicinity of Red Moon Hospital.
He was not in a hurry to enter, so he turned into Lumiana, disguised himself, and walked around the Red Moon Hospital.
He saw mushrooms of all kinds sprouting up like mushrooms in the green belt around Hongyue Hospital and in the gaps between the walls of each building.
These mushrooms did not occupy the living space of other organisms, nor did they endanger the structural safety of the building. They just grew quietly and peacefully.
With so many mushrooms growing, it’s no wonder that Red Moon Hospital has launched a mushroom set meal... They all seem to be edible... Who wouldn’t be happy to use free ingredients? After Lumian roughly confirmed the situation in the peripheral area of Red Moon Hospital,
He hid in a hidden place, got into the mirror, and came all the way to the psychiatric ward.
He is not worried about being blocked or set up traps by the police in the dream city in this mirror world, because Lumiana has no actual identity and has nothing to do with Li Keji on the surface. Unless Agace and other police officers
The higher-ups used prophecy or divination to get the revelation that there would be clues if they stayed here, otherwise it would be impossible to send people here.
With everyone being suppressed in Sequence 7, Lumian, as the "Witch of Despair", is not too afraid of divination and prophecies pointing to her whereabouts.
After observing the entire ward for a while, Lumian jumped out of the mirror-like object and landed lightly on the ground.
He always holds a mirror in his hand to reflect light, create illusions, and deceive surveillance cameras.
Lumian then looked at the dimly glowing corridor lights and the steel door sleeping in the dim environment. There was no warning from his spirituality.
Then, he took a breath and found no smell of blood or other strange smells.
Only then did he gently tap the metal door of Li Keji's ward.
Bang, bang, bang, the sound of banging on the door was not loud, it echoed quietly in the area, and did not reach the nurse's desk.
Li Keji's voice suddenly sounded, very low:
"who?"
This time, no white and tender mushrooms peeked out of the window, and no large amounts of white mycelium emerged from the cracks in the door.
"I." Lumian, with black hair, replied softly, "the person who asked you to help treat your friend who is in a vegetative state."
"You..." Li Keji still did not appear behind the iron grilled window of the door, and seemed to be huddled in the corner of the bed.
"Has your research made any progress?" Lumian asked.
"I have some ideas, a bunch of failed products, and a semi-finished product. It still needs to be verified. I'm not sure what the final effect will be..." As he spoke, Li Keji's voice revealed a bit of confusion, "But it happened
There are some strange things going on, and I may not have time to carry out the experiment you want recently."