I opened my eyes drowsily, and saw a figure standing in front of me. There was no light on in the ward, so for a moment I didn't recognize who the person was: "Who are you?"
"Get up and see for yourself!"
This voice sounded so familiar... No need to guess, it was Wu Rendi. I rubbed my eyes and looked over. Wu Rendi, dressed in black, was staring at me.
I smiled bitterly, "Good morning, Director Wu."
Wu Rendi's voice was a little impatient: "Morning? Let's get up and take a look before we talk."
"What are you looking at?" I muttered and got up from the hospital bed. It was still dark outside the window and it wasn't daylight yet. I glanced at my watch - 23:30, which is half past eleven in the middle of the night! I just went to bed!
Less than four hours later...
What do you mean? You woke me up in the middle of the night, and it didn’t look like anything was wrong. You were in a hurry and couldn’t find the bathroom, were you? Well, you are the director, I can’t afford to offend you: "Director Wu, bathroom
Just walk out the door and say, I won’t disturb you anymore, we’ll see you tomorrow morning.”
After that, when I was about to climb into bed again, I suddenly found that there was an extra person on the bed. I was so shocked that I broke out in a cold sweat. I didn't even notice that there was an extra person on the bed.
Couldn't he be the person who almost maimed Wang Ziheng? Thinking of this, I immediately ran behind Wu Rendi, pointed at the man lying on the bed and whispered to him: "Director Wu, have you seen him?"
Wu Rendi replied angrily: "I'm not blind."
"Who is he? What do you mean by going to my bed in the middle of the night?" Standing behind Wu Rendi, I suddenly felt much safer.
"Who is he? See for yourself"
I suddenly had the courage to walk to the bedside, peeled off the quilt and saw the man's face clearly, huh? So familiar? I seemed to have seen this nose, mouth, and eyes before, the more I looked at them, the more familiar they looked, damn! Isn't this
Myself?
Am I dreaming? It must be, I haven’t woken up yet, I have been dreaming all the time. I lay on the other half of the bed again, and the dreams were so real, like being in the desert and being intoxicated by the incense of wandering around. I saw
The feeling of being a blue-faced king is so real.
Since it's a dream, let's continue sleeping. When I closed my eyes, Wu Rendi suddenly grabbed my ear. "It hurts, it hurts... Director Wu, let go first, it's gone, my ear is off!"
It hurts? Am I not dreaming? How can I feel pain? If I am not dreaming, who is this guy on the bed who looks exactly like me?
"Get up" Wu Rendi said coldly.
I took a look at my 'twin brother', which was probably related to Wu Rendi: "Director Wu, should you explain who he is?"
Wu Rendi glanced at me and said nothing. He just stretched out his left hand and patted my shoulder. Unexpectedly, his left hand directly inserted into my body, and after circling inside, he took it back.
Am I... dead? I'm not willing to accept it. I've only lived for twenty-four years, so I'm going to die like this?
Wu Rendi looked at my tearful eyes and snorted: "Thought you were dead? Don't worry, you are far from death." He patted my shoulder again, this time his hand did not pass through me like before.
The second room patted me on the shoulder very realistically: "I just 'called' your soul to use it first. Don't worry, I will return your body to you in a while and reunite you."
"There won't be any side effects, right?"
"No way"
"What do you mean you can't...? Director Wu, do you know what's going on? What if I can't go back? I'm like this a lonely ghost?"
"Stop talking nonsense, call those two and let's go together."
Huh? It’s not just me? Yes, there are Fatty Sun and Po Jun. How could I forget about them? I feel more comfortable with two people accompanying me. But then again, they are obviously sleeping on the opposite bed.
Yeah, why is it missing now?
I looked at the two empty hospital beds and said, "Director Wu, where are the two of them? Why aren't they in the bed?"
"Do you think you are still in the ward now?" Wu Rendi looked at me and said, "I can 'call' your soul out only when you are asleep. Now we are in your dream."
"In a dream?" This is... Inception? I widened my eyes in surprise: "What about them? Do you have to enter their dreams to call the soul?"
Wu Rendi glanced at me and said, "Let's come together and see what they have in their dreams." After that, he turned around and walked behind him.
I don't know when there was a door on the wall behind him. When I walked in, I saw an antique copper lock hanging on the door: "Director Wu, the door is locked. Do you have the key?"
Wu Rendi ignored me, stretched out his hand and twisted the copper lock with a snap, pushed open the door, raised his legs and walked in. At this time, I did not dare to hesitate and followed him in.
Behind the door is a study room, with hundreds of bookshelves spread out in a fan shape, like walking into a maze.
There was a weak light shining in the center of the bookshelf, and a tall man was sitting there, looking through the books in his hands, and taking notes while reading.
It’s Po Jun! Is he reading in his dream? I’ve known Po Jun for a few months, and apart from Fatty Sun, I’ve become familiar with him. The impression he’s given me has always been that of a muscular man with tendons all over the desert.
Underground, he can push a stone qing alone, and it would be troublesome for both of us, Fatty Sun, to push one. I admit that he is very calm when doing things, and I have always regarded him as a big brother. But I never imagined that he would be reading a book in his dreams.
"Pojun, get up." Wu Rendi patted Pojun on the head. Pojun was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly saw Wu Rendi and me. After a few seconds, he closed the book in his hand and sighed.
Looking at Wu Rendi, he said: "This is...soul separation again?" Wu Rendi did not speak, but nodded silently.
Listening to Po Jun's tone, it seemed that Wu Rendi had called out his soul like this before. Po Jun was no stranger to this scene. He nodded to me: "You're here too..."
"You'll be polite when everyone is here soon," Wu Rendi said, already walking towards the outer layer of the bookshelf. Po Jun and I followed behind him.
Seeing Po Jun's nonchalant look, as if this soul-leaving technique was not dangerous, I felt a little more at ease and asked him quietly: "Da Jun, why are you dreaming and reading a book, while I am still dreaming and sleeping?"
Po Jun smiled at me and said, "That's because you are too tired and dream about sleeping. I am the most relaxed when I am reading, maybe because Director Wu is here, and I feel relaxed. It looks like
The next stop is the great sage’s dreamland, guess what he is dreaming about?”
I thought for a while and then said: "Great Sage? Let's eat, drink, whore and gamble..." While speaking, Wu Rendi had already found the door. Just like before, Director Wu unlocked the copper lock and pushed the door open.
The scene inside the door made the three of us stunned at the same time. Wu Rendi didn't even expect that Fatty Sun's dream would be like this. He stepped into the door, looked at Fatty Sun's dream and said: "Little Fatty, I'm a little kid."
I count on you....."
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