A dream can actually have a story, and it sounds so real. What Hanmer said was really telling his life over the past few decades. This made Yang Song very unbelievable. Could there be someone living in his dream?
Are these people not the same? Why do I never have any memory of this? Curiosity makes Yang Song like peeling a fruit. Every time he peels off a little bit of skin, he can enjoy it.
"Nacheng, now that you have said so, I won't hold back on you anymore. I really want to know what happened between you and Sophie. It is related to the life and death of many people. If you really don't want to talk about it, there is nothing you can do about it."
Yang Song smiled bitterly and put the money in Hammer's hand.
Hammer quickly grabbed the money in Yang Song's hand and looked at Yang Song warily: "You said it affects the lives and deaths of many people. What do you mean? I... I will kill Ni Lai alone. You
It can’t be the police, right? It’s been eight years..."
"Don't worry, what I'm talking about is what's about to happen. It has nothing to do with your past, and I don't care what you've done before." After Yang Song finished speaking, he looked at Hammer expectantly. He could see that Hammer's
He felt a little relieved. After taking the money, he became less wary of himself. If he had known that it could be solved with money, Yang Song would have taken out all the money from Kress's family.
Hammer shook his head and said: "I picked up Sophie on the roadside. She is also a poor girl. Like me, she was born with a disability, but she suffered more than me, so she never even lived a normal life.
, has been wandering around, I took her in, and from then on I lived with her and begged, that's it. She has grown up so big, but she can't do anything except talking. I don't know what you are asking her for. "
"That's it..." Hanmer's answer disappointed Yang Song. In this weird world, the dream stealers had almost no clue at all. They didn't know why they were here, let alone why they were here.
In order to do something, I finally found what I thought was a clue, but it turned out that it was not a big deal at all. Sophie's experience was simpler than Hammer's. It was just a miserable life, and there was really nothing to find out.
Yang Song was already racking his brains to think about all the things that happened before and after. He was really unwilling to give up this clue just like that. He saw Xie Wei and Sophie being hit by a car with his own eyes, and then they died with his own eyes.
, everything immediately returned to the starting point, which was also the fact that he saw with wide eyes. Except for Xie Wei, an outsider, who could bring everything back to the starting point and who also belonged to the existence of the world itself, then there was only Sophie. At the same time,
Hammer and Sophie would not scream to kill them like others when they saw him. Based on these points, the clues were not lost to them.
But how to dig it out? Yang Song's head hurt from thinking about it, so he simply didn't want to, and said to Hammer: "Then tell me, what about the person who appreciates your paintings?"
"His name is David Swint. He is a very rich man. That day he drove a luxury car past my place and accidentally saw my painting, so he told me that he wanted me to work hard on painting.
, after he finished what he was doing, he came to me to buy paintings. I waited for him for a long time, but he never came again, but one day he asked someone to give me this house." Hammer said.
Yang Song frowned as he listened to Hammer's painting. If everything is really as Hammer said, then the man named David Swendt must not be a normal person, but now Yang Song's endurance is no longer
Calculated as average, even the most perverted person would not surprise Yang Song.
"Where is he from?" Yang Song asked.
"It's in City M." Hammer said.
"Where is City M?" Yang Song asked.
Hammer was silent for a moment and said, "In the city where you just came out, sir."
Yang Song smiled awkwardly. He had never noticed that this city was called City M. He said, "Do you know what he looks like?"
"Tall, big, and has blond hair, so he looks cool." Hammer gestured.
At Hammer, Yang Song felt that he couldn't find any information. Of course, there was still information that could be tested, but he thought he couldn't do it, and he really couldn't bear to do it.
As seen before, after Sophie was hit by a car and died, everything in the dream world returned to its original point. Yang Song returned to the casino and Chen Mo returned to the dinner table. Everything would be restored immediately. So, would it be the case every time after Sophie's death?
Will such an incident happen?
Looking at the chaotic darkness above his head, Yang Song felt a little scared from the bottom of his heart. After staying in this world for a long time, he actually had the idea that he could not distinguish between reality and dreams. This dream was too real. In fact, this
The world is not so real that it is completely indistinguishable from reality. For example, if you spin a top, as long as you don't deliberately look at the top, the top will keep spinning until Yang Song returns his sight to the top and then gradually falls over.
Down.
Everything seems real and false. The only real ones are the dream thieves who have entered the dream world, because once their bodies die, they are really dead.
In fact, Yang Song has been worried. Although he subconsciously felt that Xie Wei would be resurrected as the world returned to its original point and is now somewhere in this world, but after all, this was just what he thought. Without seeing Xie Wei
Previously, this was just a guess.
I made up my mind that if I meet Chen Mo next time, he must look around to see if Xie Wei is still alive.
As for the cool gentleman named David, Yang Song must find it, but not now, because the money he gave Hammer was not used to buy news, but to buy paintings. It can be seen that
, when it comes to the two options of selling paintings and getting money for nothing, Hammer is more obsessed with the former.
Sophie was still washing her hair honestly, but this time the water flowing through her hair became much clearer. Yang Song and Hammer talked for at least ten minutes, and Sophie had only washed her hair for ten minutes.
Many minutes.
Yang Song couldn't understand why Sophie was so obsessed with washing her hair, but if she thought about the world itself being her own dream, it would not be so difficult to understand.
"Look, these are all my paintings. You can choose whatever you want. Your price is enough to buy any of my paintings." Hammer said very proudly.
Yang Song looked at the paintings here with some confusion. He felt that every painting here was not worth more than a hundred dollars, but if he really wanted to choose a painting, he would just take it as he pleased.
After selecting the pictures on the wall, there were many miserable scenes on each painting. Even Yang Song couldn't stand some of them. He wanted to ask Hammer whether these terrible scenes were imagined by him or by himself.
It was done, but Yang Song felt that it was better to keep it in his heart than to say it out loud, otherwise it would be difficult for both parties to say it.
"Huh?" Yang Song's eyes were suddenly attracted by a painting that looked a bit old. This painting was a pure sketch. Due to improper maintenance, some parts were blurred, but Yang Song could still see it.
This painting shows a young boy stepping on the body of a fat little boy and sneering.
But after a few glances, Yang Song saw some clues. Although Hammer was ugly and had many pockmarks on his face, at least one thing was that he had an obvious square face with prominent cheekbones.
, but this is not the case with the little boy in this painting. The little boy has an obvious oval face and a very delicate appearance. In terms of looks, Hammer and this little boy are completely different people.
"Is this painting the one where you killed Nilay?" Yang Song said casually.
Hammer came over, took a few glances, and said, "I thought I lost it, but I can still find it here. Yes, it's this painting."
Yang Song picked up the painting and said with a smile: "If you want to buy it, you have to buy your first painting. If you become a famous artist in the future, my painting can also be sold for a lot of money."
Hearing Yang Song's words, Hammer felt a little embarrassed and said: "No, there are not many people in the world who can appreciate my paintings. I never have high expectations."
Yang Song smiled, took the painting and walked out of the house. When he reached the door, he turned back and said, "Maybe I will buy it again in the future, and you can also paint more paintings."
"Okay, by the way, sir, I don't know your name yet!" Hammer grabbed the crutch and wanted to send Yang Song off, but Yang Song stopped him.
"My name is Kress." Yang Song smiled sincerely without any hesitation.
"Mr. Kress, you are welcome to buy paintings from me in the future." Hammer said with a shy smile.
Waving his hand, Yang Song turned and left. The path leading from the city to the hut was a straight road. Yang Song kept walking for a long time. He looked back to make sure that no one in the hut ran out, and then suddenly ran away.
After arriving behind a tree, he left the path and monitored the hut from hundreds of meters away.
Yang Song didn't believe that Hammer would be stupid enough to wait in that hut to paint, and then wait for him to come to buy paintings. Just from his paintings and what he said, Yang Song was sure that this guy must have done a lot of perversions.
And it is absolutely illegal. I heard that there is a cruelty law in foreign countries. You may be caught if you do cruel things that others can't stand. Although it is hearsay, Yang Song can be sure that as soon as he leaves, that Hammer
I will definitely take Sophie out of here.
This feeling came out of nowhere. He knew that this was a dream world, and it was very rare for the people in it to have their own history and clear memories. How could he still expect to have a tracking and counter-tracking here? Then this dream must have
How complex does it take to do all this?
After hiding behind the big tree for a long time, Yang Song still didn't see the people in the hut leaving. He couldn't help but laugh at himself. Yes, he really thought about the people in the dream too complicatedly, which was very unrealistic in itself.
Yang Song didn't know how long he had been waiting. Anyway, Hammer and Sophie did not come out of the cabin. They could only turn back in disappointment, but when he turned around, they were dumbfounded and appeared in front of him.
It turned out to be a piece of grass. When he turned back again, he found that he had reached the outermost part of the forest. What appeared in front of him was the same path he entered at the beginning.
Without any warning, he crossed the path he had walked for at least half an hour. Yang Song had no idea why, but it was this incredible thing that just showed that this world was still not reality, and he was still still there.
in a dream.
There was only one piece of information that needed to be confirmed from Hammer's mouth, and that was the handsome Mr. David. However, it would be unrealistic to just want to find David. Yang Song would have to wait for Chen Mo to come over.
But before, the two of them had not agreed on where to meet or when Chen Mo would go find him, let alone what Chen Mo would do.
Can Song wait here forever?
"I'll look for it myself." Yang Song tied the paintings in his hands behind his back with a rope. Hammer's paintings were all very big, maybe the painter's paintings were all very big.
Putting on the sunglasses on his face, Yang Song walked towards the way he came.