Chapter 57

What's the matter? I fell asleep so soon? She muttered. She looked around the bar and found neither green wood nor toilet.

Strange, how can there be no toilet in the bar?

She knew she didn't find the right place, but she couldn't find the switch of the bar light. She could only distinguish the direction by the weak road light shining in from the window.

Forget it, don't look for it.

Hu Xing didn't want to find any more in the dark. She decided to go upstairs to get her cell phone and call Aoki.

Back upstairs, she saw that there seemed to be a room on the other side of the corridor. Is that a toilet? She thought she was so stupid. She opened a studio. How could there be no toilet!

She walked down the corridor to the end. Sure enough, there is a toilet, which is the same as the school dormitory. You can wash and take a shower.

The toilet was dark, but it was clean and smelled of air freshener. Hu Xing solved it, washed his hands, then came out and followed the corridor back.

She heard the voice of fighting the landlord in the room and said why she was playing cards again. She opened the door, went in and lay down in her bed. She remembered that the instructor taught her to have a lucid dream today. The instructor was new and a little handsome, but he dressed strangely. He liked to wear bell bottoms popular in the last century, and his trouser legs were broken.

Have another lucid dream and see how long you can hold on.

However, there was so much noise in the dormitory that she couldn't sleep at all.

Two game maniacs crazily held the mouse in front of the computer and shouted loudly. Several landlords were even more excited when four two and Wang fried.

Hu Xing endured for a long time. He couldn't help it. He stood up and shouted, "do you still let people sleep?"

The card player held his hand in the air and turned to see her. The scene became silent. Then he coaxed him to turn his head and smashed the cards in his hand on the table. For a while, four two, and then Wang burst out.

Hu Xing was really helpless. She rushed out of the door, through the long and dark corridor, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the tap and flushed her face with cold water.

When I came out of the bathroom, I found that all the voice control lights in the corridor were broken. Fortunately, the corridor is not long, and the sound of playing cards in the room is loud again. You can't go wrong even in the dark.

Hu Xing walked forward with her voice against the wall. As she walked, the sound of playing cards suddenly disappeared. The noisy corridor just now calmed down, leaving only darkness.

Past the head? Hu Xing thought it strange that he would not go wrong with his eyes closed at such a point. How did he go through it? She went back a few steps, but there was still no voice, but there was a rushing sound behind her.

She remembered that she forgot to turn off the tap after washing her face just now, but she turned around clearly. The sound should be in front, why or behind her?

She turned back again and wanted to go back to the bathroom and turn off the tap. She could only touch the wall, but she couldn't get to the end. The sound of the faucet was always behind him. A sense of fear arose and her steps began to be impatient.

The sound of the water is getting louder and louder, like a waterfall.

Her hands touching the wall felt wet and sticky, like something flowing down the wall from the gallery top. I raised my hand and smelled it. It was a little earthy. It seemed that there were insects crawling in the sticky liquid.

Hu Xing threw her hand in a hurry and didn't dare to hold the wall again. She walked around in the dark like a headless fly. The viscous liquid around me piled up under my feet and felt like it had gone beyond my ankle. She staggered forward and hit the wall. Fortunately, the viscous liquid made the wall soft, and it didn't hurt much to hit her head.

Her hand touched the handle of a door and her heart lit up. She felt that she had touched the life-saving straw, so she pushed the door open. She saw that the room was dark and only one computer was still on.

She saw her roommates lying in bed, and only one of the two game maniacs was still struggling to hold the mouse in front of the computer. She wanted to tell them loudly that the top of the corridor outside seemed to leak and asked them to run. I don't know what's going on. She can't make a sound.

She wanted to wake everyone up, but as soon as she stepped into the house, she stepped into the air. The dormitory has no floor, and the high and low bunks and computer tables are floating in the air. Her feet were empty and deep. With a cloudy wind, she sucked her body down.

She wanted to shout but couldn't shout out. Her hands were desperately grasping in the air, trying to catch something. Suddenly, as she wished, her wrist was caught by a powerful hand.

The moment the hand touched her hand, her heart trembled. She climbed up with the man's strength, and then saw her father's serious and kind face.

"Dad..." she cried.

"Why are you so careless?" said the father. "You should take good care of yourself and don't give up at any time!"

She nodded hard.

Father sat opposite her and smiled at her.

The light in the dormitory came on again. The roommates don't know where they are. She and her father were sitting on the edge of the bed floating in the air, like a boat swaying on the lake.

Her feet were hanging out of the boat, bare, and her lotus like legs were immersed in clear water, rippling in circles.

"Dad..." Hu Xing raised her face proudly. "I'm already a qualified policeman."

"I know." the father nodded and put her in his arms. "You're excellent, come on!"

Hu Xing's heart is as sweet as honey.

The wind on the lake messed up my father's hair. She used her hands to help him tidy up, but she couldn't clean it up. The more she made it, the more chaotic it became. In a moment, it became a chicken nest.

The head of the chicken nest smiled at her.

Hu Xing blinked with soft eyes, and a shy flower opened on her face. With a whimper, she came out of the breast of the chicken nest head, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and her heart beat.

She suddenly saw a pale face sticking to the window glass and looking in, with a flame of jealousy in her eyes. That face looks familiar, like the owner's wife of the bar, but when you distinguish it carefully, it is faint outside the window, seemingly indistinct, and can't be seen clearly.

When she tried to look, her eyes felt dry and painful, her head seemed to burst, and her chest was bored and nauseous.

At this time, there was a glimmer of clarity in her mind, and she knew she was in a dream. The empty space under her feet was to suck her in. She knew that she must be calm at the moment. If she fell, the dream would wake up.

She remembered that she had fallen down just now. Someone pulled her. She looked aside and saw Aoki smiling at him.

She finally determined that it was a dream, but she knew that the guy in the dream was not created by her own consciousness. He was an "intruder". Thinking of the scene in his arms just now, it was so real that her heart jumped up again and her face was hot.

"You finally wake up!" Aoki's voice sounded in her ear.

The abyss was gone, the room was clean and tidy, and the surrounding walls and ceilings were dazzling white.