Do monsters dream? Theoretically it shouldn't be possible.
But today seems a little different.
His consciousness was dragged into a red world, his head drooped down, and the muddy ground caught his limbs, pulling him downwards.
Bai Su woke up during such a process.
The blood-red floor that was slowly moving in front of him suddenly bulged up. He pulled his arm away from the trapped state. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to press it up and pressed it with a sticky hand.
This is a lucid dream.
Bai Su judged it quickly.
He regained control of his body, pressed his hands on the sticky ground and pulled out his limbs.
Those sticky and greasy things also stood on his calves and elbows, and were falling down little by little.
To say that they are pieces of meat is to beautify these objects, or if they are just pieces of meat, they will not be so disgusting.
Countless debris, hair, fat, nails and even bones are embedded inside, rising and falling with the meat.
Yes, the meat in the distance is rising and falling, rhythmically, as if breathing.
Bai Su stood up, then staggered twice as if he was unsteady.
I really want to vomit, really want to vomit...
Since he woke up and realized that he was dreaming, his senses returned together. The disgusting smell he found while cleaning the house during the day had doubled and enveloped him, making him constantly nauseated.
The creator of the dream didn't know what Bai Su was thinking, and the owner of this piece of flesh and blood didn't know what Bai Su wanted to do either.
The mountains and the meat mountains in the distance began to buzz, and they made a long and distant chirping sound.
Then the flesh and blood rolled, like waves, setting off waves several meters high. Red lines loomed on the surface, outlining complex patterns.
Bai Su raised his head when he heard the voice, and the familiar curve came into view.
The arcs are layered one after another, making people dizzy.
Bai Su couldn't hold it back and coughed dryly.
"Cough cough cough."
The surging flesh and blood suddenly stopped, and all the ups and downs of breathing came to a rest. Something fell from the tip of the high-hanging waves, and a round eyeball rolled to Bai Su's feet.
The narrow pupils were bloodshot, and they met the black eyes.
The next moment, the wall of flesh and blood retreated a hundred meters away as if seeing a savage beast.
The roar of the mountain-like body in the distance started again, but this time it sounded a little sad.
After that, outsiders were kicked out of this world of flesh and blood.
…
Baisu's sleep quality has always been very good.
But today he felt that he had not slept enough, and he was still yawning until midnight.
Did he dream last night? No, he can't dream.
Yawning sleepily, Bai Su heard some noise outside.
Many people gathered downstairs.
He held the sink and looked down from the kitchen window, and found that there was a cordon around the trash can not far away, and the residents of the community were isolated from the cordon.
Although the police have tried their best to persuade the people to leave, people can't stop their desire to eat melons.
Bai Su pricked up his ears and listened to the whispers of the residents in the community while eating breakfast.
"He's dead."
"It's always scary. When Xiao Qi came out to clean the house in the early morning, he suddenly saw a pair of legs standing upright in the trash can. When he got closer, he looked like he was inserting onions upside down."
"Yes, I also heard from Xiao Qi that he wanted to drag the person out, but as soon as he started to do it, he was so frozen that he was still frozen. He was so frightened that he quickly called the police."
"Xiao Qi... Oh, Xiao Qi is still sitting over there. Let's get him a cup of hot water."
Aunts and grandmothers are always at the forefront of gossip. After passing water to witnesses, they found out more details.
"Those who drown are those who drown, do you know that?"
"Huh? What happened?"
"The person had just vomited before falling in, and then he was drunk and couldn't stand still, so he fell in. He happened to fall into his own vomit, and just like that... Hey, maybe he was drunk and fainted and didn't have much consciousness. Listen. It didn’t even seem like a struggle.”
"Oh, so pitiful."
Amid the nagging of the old ladies, the identity of the deceased was also revealed.
The deceased lived alone in the building next door. He was very busy with work and socializing a lot on weekdays, and he often came back drunk.
He was also a bit irritable, and he usually cursed when he met people. He was not very popular, but it was really sad that he died unexpectedly like this.
Bai Su listened upstairs for a while and knew what happened, but he just brushed it off. The death of ordinary humans had nothing to do with him.
After breakfast, I started a short live broadcast. During the broadcast, there were barrages and Bai Su reacted. He heard the sirens and asked him what was going on.
"Wait a minute, I'll go take a look."
Bai Su temporarily left the camera and went to the kitchen window. Looking out this time, he found that all the residents watching the excitement downstairs had been dispersed. More police cars were parked downstairs, and several familiar police officers stepped out of the cars.
What a coincidence, weren't these the people who knocked on his door that night?
After swallowing the bread in his mouth, Bai Su tried his best to look outside.
The garbage room downstairs has a long cordon along the five-meter boundary. Residents cannot approach it and can only poke their heads like Bai Su from upstairs.
The body of the deceased had been taken away, and several people in uniforms rummaged through the line, went to the trash can where the body was found, and began to rummage through it.
It was nothing but garbage. They emptied half of the trash can before they finally found something in it. The team member gestured to the back repeatedly.
A man carrying the bag came up from behind and carefully packed the things his companion had dug out.
Most of the contents in the trash can are wrapped in black garbage bags, and there is nothing special about them from a height.
Bai Su stared down, and then he caught the eye of a male looking around.
When the short-haired man saw him, his eyes lit up and he waved to him.
Bai Su nodded in response, then took his head back.
was seen.
Feeling that trouble was coming, Bai Su turned back and apologized to the audience who were still waiting for him to continue the live broadcast.
"Some things have to be postponed. Let's broadcast it next time."
[Is it too sudden? ? It just started broadcasting not long ago! ]
[Xiaobai just ate his third portion of bread. ]
[When will it be broadcast next? At least give a preview! ! ]
Bai Su agreed, and it was up to him whether to let him go or not.
His live broadcast focuses on randomness and serendipity, and it’s no wonder he has so few fans. Those who stay are all true love.
He had just put away the live broadcast equipment and was about to continue eating breakfast when someone knocked on the door.
The familiar thumping sound was very polite, as if someone knew there was someone in the house, and the person who came was standing there without leaving.
Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Bai Su could only walk over and open the door.
The door opened, and a sunny and enthusiastic smiling face appeared there.
The short-haired boy in his own casual clothes stood at the door, waving his hand towards people.
"What a coincidence. I'll do a return visit."
"you do not mind?"
