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Chapter 10 Contacts of the Fourth Kind(1/2)

There is a row of large beds on the second floor of the supply station, which are divided into six beds, which is the passenger's lounge.

As the strange sun in the underground world sinks to the mountains, Xue Ming spends his first night in this bizarre and bizarre world.

His sleep quality is very poor, and he dreams all the time at night. It can't be said to be a beautiful dream or a nightmare.

In his dream, he walked along the sparse stone forest, crossed the muddy path, and came to the beach.

The sky and the earth were pale gray. He stepped on the gravel beach, left shallow footprints, and walked towards a small western-style building in the distance.

A woman sat on the porch bench in the western-style building.

The woman was wearing a thick blue one-piece tulle dress, so she couldn't see her face clearly and didn't know what she looked like.

Instinctive curiosity was at work, and in the dream, Jiang Xueming walked towards the house persistently.

The distance was getting closer and closer. He could vaguely recognize the woman's face - like his dream-of-a sister.

He started running, the sound of waves beside his ears, the friction of the soles of his shoes scratching sand and gravel, and the breathing sound of his breathing.

There were also the raindrops hitting his face and the sweet air smelled in his mouth and nose. All of this made him feel so real.

He ran to the porch of the western-style building and looked at it carefully. He wanted to call Jiang Bailu, but found that he could not speak.

He came to Bai Lu and scratched his heart and lungs. His mouth tongue and vocal cords had completely gone on strike and he was completely out of control.

Then he realized that something was wrong with the woman sitting on the bench in front of him.

Although he looks like a sister and uses her sister's skin, the woman's eyes are very similar to those of the creatures in Fangfeng's settlement, like a walking corpse, and Jiang Xueming will never admit his mistake.

Then, he woke up.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, walking on the meteor.

When A Xing saw Xue Ming awaken, he asked like a curious baby.

"Brother Ming, have you dreamed of your sister?"

Jiang Xueming was prepared and asked back: "How do you know?"

A Xing immediately replied: "You are dreaming and can talk to each other, chatting all night long and twice."

Xue Ming didn't speak, stood up and stretched his waist, rubbed his sore shoulders and neck, and his head was buzzing, accompanied by severe migraine.

A Xing immediately asked again: "Who is Xiaoqi?"

"What?" Jiang Xueming's heart tightened, "What Xiaoqi?"

A Xing explained: "It's Brother Qi, Xiao Qi, Jiu Wu27. You can't finish these words in your dreams."

Did I dream of Brother Qi?—Jiang Xueming has no impression of this matter at all.

People are unconscious when dreaming, and it is difficult to keep the memories in the dream after waking up. Maybe he really dreamed of Brother Qi, but he just couldn't remember it.

After all, this weird and bad-looking woman was impressed by him.

"Hey..." Ah Xing's gossip soul was burning: "Brother Ming, do you owe this Xiaoqi a lot of money? I read her name more than 200 times while sleeping. I can't even figure it out."

Jiang Xueming's mouth twitched - he didn't know if Ah Xing was lying or making an international joke.

He waved his hand as if he was driving a flies and shouted downstairs.

"Mr. David! We are going to go to the settlement today to visit. Do you have time to accompany us?"

David Bourne's weak voice came downstairs, "I'm afraid not. You two kept talking while sleeping, shouting like a dish name all night, and I couldn't sleep at all."

Xue Ming: "Screaming all night?"

Ah Xing: "I'm dreaming too?"

"Yes, especially you boy." David poked his head out of the stairs, with dark circles on his face particularly conspicuous: "When you sleep, you recited more than forty different names, and for more than six hours."

Jiang Xueming looked at A Xing in confusion.

A Xing smiled awkwardly: "You know me, Brother Ming, my family is very rich, and my heart is broken into many films... Each film is left to a good sister."

"I'm not confused about this." Jiang Xueming admitted frankly: "Are we both having the same dream? The same type of dream?"

"Oh! Ohohoh!" After this reminder, Bu Leixing finally came to his senses: "Have you also gone to the beach?"

Jiang Xueming: "On the stone beach."

Bu Meixing: "There is a building."

Jiang Xueming: "There is a chair in front of the porch."

Bu Xuexing: "The elder sister was in the rain sitting on the chair."

Jiang Xueming: "I can't see my face clearly."

Bu Leixing: "I'm wearing a blue skirt and no shoes. I'm still worried if this elder sister will catch a cold, how cold it is."

Jiang Xueming: "I found it close to you and I'm acquaintance."

Bu Leixing: "But that look is like selling a house and holding a heavy position in A-shares. No matter how bad you are, you still have a few green funds."

"That's right, it seems that we dreamed of the same place." Xue Ming took out his diary and pen and recorded the pictures in the dream.

The two went downstairs to explain the dream with Mr. David.

The armed man was full of question marks. Other passengers had never had such a dream in the past. The last time the station sent someone to investigate was six months ago.

"Mr. David, you don't have a good rest, you can have a sleep first. It's not a solution for us to sit and wait for you to wake up." Jiang Xueming and Mr. David said: "Give us some equipment, let's go to the periphery of the settlement first, and we won't act rashly."

"That won't work!" David immediately rejected the proposal seriously: "I am your security officer. I will be responsible for any problems when you have any problems."

"What should I do?" A Xing whispered to Xue Ming: "Why don't you wait for David to have a sleep? Let's talk about it when he wakes up?"

But there is not much time left for Jiang Xueming.

He never thought that the pictures in his hand and the photos on his mobile phone could be exchanged for the boss's panacea.

These painless information may have been sent to the station's database long ago.

Now there are finally new clues.

Beach by the sea, rocky beach.

Western house, woman.

Things in dreams are likely to be new phenomena that have only emerged in recent months.

But just opening your mouth and using illusory dreams will definitely not convince the cunning black cat.

"I have a way..." Xue Ming murmured in a low voice.

A Xing: "What method?"

Xue Ming: "Wait."

A Xing; "Good way."

The two of them sat in a row in front of the stove, holding their hands, watching the tired Mr. David fall asleep little by little.

David Bourne leaned against the sofa on the first floor, and the drizzle outside the window was like a hypnotic white noise, which made him yawn repeatedly.

He slapped his cheeks again and again, and wanted to be more sober. He was not good at speaking and did not know how to convince these two enthusiastic travelers.

His eyes were confused, with bloodshot, and his voice gradually became smaller.

"You must not think of leaving me alone.

I promise you that when you wake up... I will take you through every road in the Fangfeng settlement, but it won't work now, the boys...

I want to sleep for a while...you won't run around, right? The underground world...it's very dangerous..."

Xue Ming said with a smile: "No, don't worry."

"Absolutely not!" A Xing followed and nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.

Mr. David slammed his head, his eyelids were fighting, and his throat was snoring, and he had not completely fallen asleep.

Jiang Xueming asked again: "Mr. David, if those strange settlement residents come to the supply station, how should we protect ourselves?"

A Xing echoed pretentiously: "Yes, yes, I don't feel safe at all when you sleep."

"My..." David clenched the black tarp in his arms: "There are...weapons..."

The two of them were mindless and unhappy.

Xue Ming held Mr. David's head and slowly pushed it onto the sofa, leaning against the warm end of the stove.

The meteor tiptoed to take out the cloth bag from Mr. David's arms.

Xue Ming added a pillow to David.

The meteor pulled the velvet cloth from the door curtain and covered it with it as a quilt.

Cooperate with tacit understanding and flowing.

The two hit it off and slapped their high-fives to celebrate.

(???)╯╰(???)

The guy who hadn't waited for them to open the cloth bag to look for self-defense.
To be continued...
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