Even an outsider like Yang Song could see the relationship between Hammer and Sophie. It was no longer an ordinary relationship. He noticed that as long as Hammer held Sophie's hand, Sophie could even use the crutches.
No need, she walked so fast that it was impossible to tell that she was blind, and she had never fallen down so far.
Now we are far away from the city, almost reaching the suburbs. The road is very bumpy. Sophie's feet seem to have eyes. She can easily walk over even the pits or rocks that Hammer couldn't avoid.
Although Yang Song knows that there are no normal things in dreams, in a world that is almost completely close to reality, Sophie's actions are obviously abnormal. Yang Song now increasingly suspects that Sophie is the cause of this dream.
key.
As they walked, the three of them gradually deviated from the main road and entered a country road, which led directly into a gloomy forest.
"Your family lives here?" Yang Song felt numb in his heart when he saw the corpse of an unknown animal lying on one side of the path.
Hammer said a little embarrassedly: "It's really difficult to find a safe place to live. We finally found a place that won't disturb my creation... There are not many people here, but there are many animals, but don't worry
, there are no such beasts here.”
When Yang Song heard what Han Mo said, he could only bite the bullet and go in. No matter what, he had to solve this problem now. He had already seen the scene of Xie Wei's tragic death with his own eyes. He didn't want to see anyone hurt because of him again.
Die here.
But as he walked, Yang Song discovered something was wrong. This path seemed to have no end. No matter how he walked, the road ahead was always straight and kept extending forward.
"Why haven't you arrived yet?" Yang Song looked at Hammer and Sophie warily.
However, Hammer and Sophie did not speak any more and walked forward with their heads down, seemingly not hearing Yang Song's voice at all.
Yang Song subconsciously stopped for a few seconds and distanced himself from the two people. Although one of the two people was lame and the other was blind, he had the upper hand in terms of combat effectiveness, but he was very strange now.
I felt that these two people were filled with a strange smell.
With this thought in his mind, Yang Song couldn't help but start to think back to the scene where he just saw the lame beggar Hammer. Hammer was a lame, missing a leg, and walked with a limp. It would be fine if he was just a lame, but his face
She is also extremely ugly, and she is almost the same as Sophie, so it is normal for them to match each other.
But all this is based on the fact that Sophie is blind. Yang Song thought maliciously that if Sophie was not blind, she might not necessarily fall in love with Hammer. After all, Sophie's voice really impressed him too much.
It was a huge shock. Using the sound of nature to describe it is not an exaggeration or even not enough.
While Yang Song was thinking wildly, Hammer suddenly said: "We're here."
Yang Song looked quickly, but was stunned when he saw it. What was in front of him was not a forest hut hidden in the forest as he had imagined before, nor was it a cave, nor was it a huge castle.
But endless darkness!
Yes, it was darkness, the darkness that enveloped the entire dream world, falling from the sky like a curtain, occupying all of Yang Song's sight like the end of the world.
"Wait! You..." While Yang Song was amazed, Hammer actually led Sophie towards the dark sky, and quickly opened his mouth to stop him. Who knew that when the darkness touched Hammer, he was actually in the dark sky.
It instantly turned into a wooden door. Without any surprise, Hammer and Sophie opened the door and walked in.
All this is simply unbelievable to Yang Song. He has experienced such a scene before, but that time it was a world designed by Tina. There was no so-called darkness. The end of the world was also like a visible and intangible picture scroll, which was not visible at all.
It may automatically change into a door like now and allow you to enter at will.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Song also wanted to try it, so he walked to the edge of the door and stretched his hand into the darkness.
"It's like water..." Yang Song raised his eyebrows. This darkness was not as flexible as cloth like the previous dream, but the touch was the same as liquid. With the touch of his hand, circles of ripples were produced, and this
The ripples continued until they spread to dozens of meters away before gradually disappearing.
And Yang Song's hand completely entered the darkness, which was completely different from the last dream. Yang Song still remembered that in that dream, the darkness was untouchable. As long as there was a desire to touch, he would first
Encounter various passages instead of darkness.
"The nature is different? Or is it a different dream?" Yang Song couldn't help but be curious after all, and suddenly put his head into the darkness.
The moment he entered the darkness, Yang Song felt as if a film had been penetrated, and then there was a feeling of comfortable liquid caressing his face. He tried to open his eyes, but he could only see boundless darkness. Other than that, he tried to open his eyes.
Nothing can be seen.
What is a dream? Countless people are exploring it, but they would never have thought that Yang Song would now have such a strong curiosity and determination to explore all the truth. If it weren’t for the various responsibilities on his shoulders, Yang Song would be
I really want to walk into this darkness and take a closer look. Since the end of the dream is this darkness, then what will be at the end of this darkness? Is it reality?
This idea was so bold that Yang Song himself found it unbelievable. How could this be possible? He shook his head, pulled his body out of the darkness, and walked towards the door opened by Hammer.
There is still a dark world behind the door, but wherever Hammer walks or touches, it will immediately transform from darkness into various things. It has been a few minutes since Hammer and Sophie entered this door.
The room has roughly taken shape, and Yang Song can tell that it is a simple wooden house, but there are various wooden boards and blank papers hanging inside this wooden house.
"Where are your paintings?" Yang Song asked curiously.
Hammer took off his dirty hat, patted his head to shake off the dust, and then said: "I put them all away. I hope to make money from selling the paintings in the future. It's really not safe to leave them here."
Yang Song looked at Hammer and Sophie suspiciously. If this painting could not be placed at home, where would it be safe? Do they still have a safe?
After dusting himself off, Hammer walked over to Sophie and helped Sophie dust off, especially helping Sophie catch the bugs in her hair. While grabbing them, he said: "You idiot,
I told you to cut off all your hair, why don’t you listen? You see so many bugs.”
Sophie smiled, and this smile immediately gave Yang Song a chill. His face was pockmarked, and some of the pimples were already oozing pus. His smile looked like a ghost, and he immediately turned his head away. He really didn't have the courage.
Look at this beauty.
"I just don't want to cut it. If I don't have this hair, I will really become ugly." Sophie said with a sweet smile.
Hammer's hand suddenly shook, and the bug in his hand was crushed into powder. He said with red eyes: "Sophie, don't you know that you are the most beautiful girl in the world? How can you be ugly?"
Yang Song also nodded and said: "Yes, yes, I think you are very good-looking, especially your voice. It sounds very nice, really."
Sophie said to the place where Yang Song made the sound: "Thank you, but I know that I am not good-looking. Other people's faces are smooth, but mine is bumpy..."
Hammer didn't say anything else, just silently helped Sophie finish combing her hair, and then said to Yang Song: "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting."
Yang Song waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, I'm not in a hurry." Of course, this was just words.
Hammer turned around and left the room. He fetched a basin of water from nowhere, placed it next to Sophie, and said, "You wash your hair, and I'll take this gentleman to see our paintings."
Yang Song naturally noticed the word "we" in Hammer's words, and couldn't help but take another look at Sophie. Sophie was blind. Could it be that she also participated in Hammer's painting?
Hammer got up and walked towards the room. Because he had never been there before, it was still dark. As Hammer got closer, it gradually evolved into a part of the wooden house, which was a door. Hammer opened the door.
When he was walking, he glanced at Yang Song and said, "Sir, just wait for me outside. The studio is too dirty and messy, and you definitely don't want to go in." After that, he closed the door.
Yang Song was a little speechless. This studio is still secretive. What's so shameful about it?
After Hammer left, only Yang Song and Sophie were left in the room. Sophie was washing her hair attentively. Yang Song could see that the originally clean basin had now become pitch black, and he sighed again in his heart.
How dirty must it be to be washed like this?
Hammer didn't come out for a long time. Yang Song got a little impatient with the wait. Seeing that Sophie was still taking a bath with her head lowered, she stood up carefully and tiptoed to the door of the room where Hammer entered. He put his ear against the door and listened.
The movement inside.
It's just that the door seemed too thick. Even if Yang Song pressed his ears against it, he couldn't hear any sound, so he had to give up and go back to the stool to wait.
"Huh?" Yang Song's eyes were suddenly attracted by a few half-drawn drawing papers on the ground, and he picked them up.
It's okay not to look at it. When Yang Song saw it, he was a little surprised. This painting was actually Sophie? But because it was a semi-finished product, there was only one face, but just by looking at the dense dots on it, you knew that Hammer must be
It's based on Sophie's painting.
"This is simply a model relationship." Yang Song sighed. He was so ugly, but Hammer could actually look at it for so long and draw so attentively. This is not just perversion, but also pure love.
Thinking of this, Yang Song thought of the relationship between him and his ex-girlfriend again, smiled to himself, and turned over the paper. The next one was still Sophie, but the paper seemed to have been rubbed, and the face was
It's only half painted, so it's probably a half-finished product.
"Aren't all of Hammer's paintings Sophie?" Yang Song suddenly remembered that both Hammer and Sophie were full of weirdness.
When he saw the last piece of paper, Yang Song's eyes suddenly widened. It was also a piece of paper on which Sophie was drawn, but the only difference was that there was actually a patch of red on this piece of paper, and it felt that the red patch was completely red.
It is dry and hard, purple-black in color, and you can confirm that it is formed by blood if you touch it.
Blood could be seen on the drawing paper, which made Yang Song feel a little uneasy. These two people were already weird, and now even this room became weird.
There was a haze in his heart, and Yang Song became restless. He was sure that Hammer seemed to have been in there for a long time, and Sophie had been washing her hair. This was simply abnormal. The water in the basin was extremely dirty, even if Sophie was blind.
, she should also know that she needs to change the basin of water for washing, but she still keeps the same action of scooping water from the basin with her hands and pouring it on her hair.
Sophie's hair was not blond, but brown. No matter how much she washed it, it could never get clean again. Yang Song leaned over and said to Sophie, "Sophie?"
Sophie, who was fishing for water, paused, lowered her head and said with a smile: "What's wrong, sir?"
"Your water is already very dirty. Do you want me to change a basin of water for you?" Yang Song asked tentatively.
"Ah? Really? I don't know..." Sophie immediately raised her head, her wet hair immediately covering her face, and the water flowing down from the ends of her hair gradually wet Sophie's clothes.
Yang Song sighed, picked up the basin and walked outside.
"Sir, hasn't Hammer come out yet?" Sophie asked suddenly.
Yang Song looked at the door and said, "He said he was going to get the painting to show me, and then he stayed inside and never came out."
Sophie grabbed her hair with her hands, groped her way to the door, and said, "Maybe he's painting again. As soon as he paints, he'll be fascinated and forget what's going on next to him. I'll go shout.
he."
Yang Song nodded and walked out of the cabin. Looking left and right, he discovered that there was a creek beside the cabin. Maybe it was because Hammer had only been a short distance away. The creek was in a very strange place in the dark.
The surrounding area is only three or four meters long, and the mooring streams flow out of the darkness and into the darkness.
After pouring water into the downstream area, Yang Song filled up the water upstream and returned to the wooden house. When he entered, he found that Sophie was gone and he was the only one left in the entire wooden house.
"Is this Sophie also fascinated? Isn't she blind?" Yang Song put the basin on the table and walked to the wooden door. When he got closer, he realized that Sophie didn't seem to close the door and quickly looked into the room through the gap.
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There is bright sunlight in this small room, and it is obviously dark outside, but the Tyndall effect appears as if the sun is shining. The dust flying in the room is clearly visible. There is really nothing weirder than this.
Hammer and Sophie were in the house, with the former sitting and drawing something on a drawing board, and the latter standing with his hands on her hair and pulling it to prevent water from dripping on her body.
Yang Song opened the door without leaving a trace, walked into the room, and looked at the paintings in the room with his mouth wide open. One second he was shocked that Hammer had painted so many paintings, and the next second he was shocked that these paintings were beyond compare.