You Seem To Be Drawing Me

Yuan Yuanyuan was half awake in the dream, she had vaguely realized that it was a dream... But because there was nothing too scary in the dream, so she closed her eyes and did not struggle to wake up.

She dreamed of a small corridor... The edge of the dream was with a trace of mist-like things. Although she knew it was a dream, she could always see the surrounding scene clearly.

Yuan Yuanyuan found herself in the corridor that she had been to during the day, it was very dark, and it seemed that the lights were not turned on, she walked in this corridor as if she could move freely .

A strange feeling spread in her heart.

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know where she was going in the dream, but unexpectedly she didn't feel panicked, she seemed to be very familiar with the environment here.

She walked along this corridor...and saw a small room at the end of the corridor.

series of things.

She went around the screen inside the room and went to the back.

Yuan Yuanyuan saw that there was a small bamboo couch there, and there was a big red blanket on the couch, the hair on it was extra thick, it should look very festive.

As if the eyes suddenly brightened, the eyes suddenly brightened.

On the blanket lay a familiar person, Shi Yuan.

His hands were very quiet on his chest, his eyes were slightly closed, but he didn't know if he could not open them.

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't know what flashed in her mind for a while. In the dream, she felt that she was chaotic, so many things felt very dull.

She looked at Yuan lying there, there was no sound, there was no light everywhere, and only the faint candlelight beside her was lit.

Yuan Yuanyuan heard a lot of voices around, but the room was empty, she turned her head and looked at the door where she came.

Are those voices coming from outside the door?

Yuan Yuanyuan heard those people whispering, but if she really wanted to say what they were talking about... Yuan Yuanyuan couldn't hear clearly, and could only vaguely hear some buzzing.

"Buzz, buzz..."

To be honest, a little...like a fly.

There is the sound of water dripping on the ground.

Concentric circles of blood red one after another, slowly dripping with a ticking sound.

Yuan Yuanyuan searched for the source of the sound and found that it was coming from the blanket.

I don't know when, the red concentric circles that have been smudged have appeared on the ground, one on top of the other, like red lotus blooming in a lotus pond.

The concentric circles were caused by blood dripping from the blanket.

Yuan Yuanyuan was wondering what was going on when she suddenly heard someone pushing the door and walking in from behind.

She wanted to see who that person was, but she suddenly couldn't turn her head and could only freeze there.

For a moment, her eyes suddenly became pitch black... She could only vaguely see a string of demon patterns floating in front of her eyes, but she couldn't see what it was.

Yuanyuan can hear the sound even though he can't see it.

It should be a person who came in.

He slowly stood beside him and said two words, his voice was that kind of pure bass.

"Everyone says they know the truth, but there are a few who say the truth... Only you are the most real when you lie. If you are sincere, hehe, then you will die. Prove it."

"Maybe there is an afterlife, you can come again to prove your loyalty, then, maybe, I will believe you a little bit?"

"An afterlife?" Yuan Yuanyuan thought inexplicably, "Where is an afterlife? When a person dies, he dies, a handful of ashes. If there is an afterlife, the world will be in chaos."

Although Yuan Yuanyuan doesn't usually talk about this kind of thing, she actually despises the person who talks about the afterlife.

The most important thing is to live in the present moment, whether it is the reincarnation and reincarnation theory of Buddhism, or the **** and heaven of Dante, Yuan Yuanyuan has always been unbelieving in her heart. .

Because, if there is an afterlife...then I'm afraid I won't remember you anymore.

So even if there is, it can be regarded as non-existent, right?

If a person's memory is lost, his appearance changes, and his personality is completely different, is that person still the same person?

Though she thought so... But Yuan Yuanyuan found herself speechless at all, as if a breath was stuck in her chest, unable to say anything.

Yuan Yuanyuan was inexplicably holding her breath in the dream at this time, she couldn't speak, she couldn't see, she was very angry.

Yuan Yuanyuan in the dream suddenly opened her eyes in a fit of anger, but they were not big, and she could only vaguely open the slits.

She saw a person's necklace hanging over her head.

Small, gold, very bright, reflecting light in candlelight.

…

The girls outside the house are still desperately looking for the painting, and they are almost finding Tianming, but they still haven't found a really sure one.

"I think it might be this one." The timid girl said, "Look at this picture, it's bloody..."

"It's not like it's bloody."

"Then what do you say the paintings are more similar." Another girl asked.

"Hey, let's not mention this first... Let's talk about Yuan, you say... If you want to have a good word with him, what should you do?" the girl next to him asked .

"Just... talk normally, what else can I do?"

"No no no, I mean you come and think about it." The girl flipped out the comic, "The three of us want to be wrong, if we don't start with the comic... Pass by him It is also possible to start with the route.”

"The route?" The three girls immediately gathered around and looked through the dark corridor.

After turning to one of the pages of the comics, the three girls came together at the same time, and the girl in the lead picked up the phone, "Look, this is the time when we found something wrong, didn't we? When I went to eavesdrop today, today’s meeting also discussed the issue of the seven monsters, but the cartoon depicts the issue of the Northwest Front, which should be the issue discussed today…”

There was a meeting, there were speeches and the like, so it was a long time in advance, and everyone was still in the meeting at that time, so it couldn’t have been yesterday at all.”

"Actually, I think it's quite impulsive for a few of us to run out because of this." The timid girl said, "What if you just painted it casually?"

"This is still a casual painting?" the leading girl said, "This is about to make it clear that this is something that will happen in the future... You didn't notice that there are ten pages more than usual today. ?"

"You won't get paid for drawing more of this kind of comics." Another girl shook her phone, "I've been lazy for a while, and I never draw more, tonight's issue. , is the only time he has drawn more than ten pages of an issue."

"Oh... that's fine." The timid girl scratched her hair, "I wanted to persuade you to go back to sleep quickly..."

"But you do have a point." The leading girl said, "It's really hard for us to find them one by one... So it's really better to stop people on the road."

"We didn't see anything special in this corridor." The leading girl said, "But we can think of a ... a two-way approach."

"What's the best way?" The timid girl twitched the corners of her mouth.

"How do you say that... What is Yuan's hobby in life?"

"Uh... save Miss?" said another girl.

"Yes, save Miss." The leading girl nodded, pointed to the two girls opposite, and then pointed to herself.

"Even the second dimension can sometimes get windy." The girl next to it is even more actively persuading, "Have you forgotten those comics that are more and more self-defeating in the later settings..."

"Uh..." The girls looked at each other and were about to say something when they suddenly heard footsteps coming from the corridor next to them.

The girls glanced at each other, and at the same time hid in the corridor, trying hard not to make a sound.

In the silent corridor, they turned off their flashlights, hid in the darkness, and silently listened to the voices and footsteps in the distance.

"You said we came here, can we really find it?"

"I don't know... Brother said let's come and look for it. Master Yu Miao asked the front desk of the restaurant. They said that there are several corridors that no one came here."

"You said... would Yuan know what was drawn on the cartoon today?"

"No way, those monsters don't look at it much..." Someone whispered, "Besides, I don't think he will watch it. If he watched it sooner, he would explode."

"Then what did you say he looked at and cried?"

"Haha, who knows, if you said we discovered that painting in advance, could we find something important."

If we have a good relationship, maybe we can…”

"Maybe I can trick him to play." Another person next to me said, "This is the first time I found the convenience of the prophet... I feel like the prophet, it's too easy to fool people."

The rest of the time, the girls couldn't hear, they looked at each other, and the girl in the lead suddenly threw off her hand over her mouth and walked towards the other end of the corridor past.

"Hey! Hey! Why are you going!" The two girls behind her dragged her, "Come back!"

…

Yuan Yuanyuan opened her eyes sharply and looked at the ceiling.

She got up, rubbed her eyes, and took a sip from the water glass on the bedside table.

The sun outside the window has risen... It's very warm, and Yuan Yuanyuan feels a little more comfortable when the sun rises.

She got out of bed and turned on the light, then checked the time, it was almost time for dinner, it would be better to go to dinner.

The moment she left the door, Yuan Yuanyuan was suddenly stunned.

She looked back at the room, and suddenly felt that something was not right.

Dark black...with boundless red.

Yuan Yuanyuan sensed something inexplicably. She walked to the painting and touched it with her hand.

She was in a very calm mood... But after watching Yaoji yesterday, she already knew what this painting was from "Fanning".

It depicts the battle many years ago.

This side is close to the northwest line, and the war on the northwest line is naturally very likely to be drawn.

A girl hurriedly ran from the empty corridor, and as she got closer, her footsteps became slower and slower.

She looked at the figure at the other end of the corridor, and finally stopped completely.

The picture of time and space suddenly freezes.

The girl looked at the person who was crying silently in the distance, and suddenly felt as if she had entered the world in that comic...

She looked at the man across from her and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Did you know...that all of this could have happened?

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the painting and wiped the tears from her face.

She turned around and didn't know when a girl was standing there.

…Honestly, the girl surprised her.

She was stunned, and only then did she realize that her hands were full of water.

Where am I, what am I doing, what is the girl next to me doing?

Yuan Yuanyuan turned to look at the painting again, why did she cry when she saw the painting? what happened in the morning?

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't pay much attention to this...until she suddenly saw the expression of the girl behind her.

The girl's expression frightened her.

After a while, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly reacted.

Uh... sis, it's Lao Tzu who is crying, not you?