Huaguo, Songjiang City, Baohe District.
Wang Yu carried a shopping basket full of drinks and placed it on the supermarket checkout counter.
While scanning the barcode on the drink bottle with a scanner, the cashier glanced at Wang Yu secretly from time to time. Although he didn't say anything, the word curiosity was engraved on his face.
The PVC curtain at the door was opened, and a thin man walked in. When he saw Wang Yu and looked at the things he bought, he couldn't help but be surprised:
"Huo, what did you buy here? Energy drink from Green Bull, Xipeng special drink, black tea, green tea and oolong tea from Kang Shuaifu, coffee from Quewo, you bought so much! Oh dear, what are you planning to do? Staying up late to cultivate immortality?"
"What are you repairing?" Wang Yu rolled his eyes, "I haven't been sick these past few days. I've been sleeping all day long. I just wanted to drink some caffeinated drinks like this to see if I could help. .”
"Uncle, would you like a bottle?" With that, Wang Yu picked up a bottle of Nest Coffee that had already scanned the code and handed it over.
The man whom Wang Yu called uncle waved his hand and said in disgust: "I don't want it. I won't be able to sleep all night after drinking this stuff."
After hearing this, Wang Yu's eyes lit up and he couldn't sleep all night? That would be great!
"Forty bottles in total, two hundred and seventy-six yuan, cash or scan the QR code?" While the two were talking, the cashier had already finished the settlement and looked at Wang Yu and asked.
"Scan the code." Wang Yu said, took out his mobile phone, opened the payment code of v-letter, and handed it over.
After paying, Wang Yu helped the cashier put the drinks he bought into the carton, then picked up the carton and walked outside.
"Wait a minute." The man called to Wang Yu, looked him up and down, and said, "How is your illness? I think there is nothing wrong except a little kidney deficiency. When can you come to work?"
"You've been away these days, and your work has been assigned to the handymen, and they're all complaining."
"Well..." Wang Yu looked at the drink in his arms, frowned and thought for a while, then replied: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I should be able to go to work the day after tomorrow at the latest."
Tonight is his last struggle. If he still fails...
There was nothing we could do but accept our fate.
Hearing Wang Yu's answer, the man nodded, "Okay, I'll tell you something when you get to work."
After saying that, he waved to Wang Yu, turned around and walked into the supermarket.
Wang Yu looked at his back and curled his lips. Why is it so mysterious that we have to talk about it at work? Can't we talk about it here?
But since others had already said so, Wang Yu didn't ask any more questions and walked out holding the cardboard box.
Back at his place, Wang Yu placed all the drinks in the carton on the table under the window and started drinking.
For a whole day, he didn't eat a grain of rice or drink a sip of water. When he was hungry and thirsty, he picked up the drink on the table and drank it.
It was approaching six o'clock in the evening, watching the sunshine outside the window gradually dimming. He also picked up the cooling oil and touched it on his philtrum and temples, but in the end he did not have the courage to drink the cooling oil into his stomach and let it fight side by side with caffeine.
Wang Yu felt that since he had reached this level, even if he failed in the end, he should be able to struggle for a while.
The result was absolutely unexpected.
He still felt energetic on his front legs, but the sun had set on his back legs and the sky was dark. His eyelids seemed to be hung with weights, his head felt like he had been hit hard, and his whole person became groggy. As soon as his eyes closed, his body As soon as I lay down, I fell asleep immediately.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw in front of him a battlefield of flesh and blood, with broken bodies and arms everywhere, and the blood dyed the whole world red.
Countless figures fought with each other with weapons, and the sounds of gold and iron, screams and roars were filled in the ears.
In his sight, two thick black arms carried two huge double-sided axes and kept swinging them. The bull's heads branded on the axes were shining brightly with the blood.
The huge double-sided ax was so powerful that every time it was swung, an enemy would be split in half or chopped into two sections.
Blood splattered and entrails flew!
Seeing such a bloody scene made Wang Yu's blood boil, as if he was the one carrying those two giant axes.
Just as "he" was struggling to kill the enemy, Wang Yu saw in the corner of "his" sight a translucent figure with a bow and a dagger in his hand approaching quickly.
"Damn it, there's the sixth one!" Wang Yu subconsciously wanted to control "his" body and give the sneaking figure a backhand blow.
However, he could only act like a spectator with the first-person perspective, watching helplessly as the assassin suddenly rose up, the dagger in his hand passed in front of his eyes, and cut off "his" neck...
"Damn it, this old man! He doesn't have martial ethics!"
Wang Yu sat on the bed, his legs slightly bent, his waist hunched, his head lowered, his hands covering his neck, breathing heavily, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks into his neck, covering his chest and back. Back soaked.
His frightened eyes were also mixed with a little bit of happiness for surviving the disaster.
Although he knew it was a dream, it was so real that he subconsciously covered his neck.
After calming down for a while, he touched his neck with both hands to make sure he was fine. Then Wang Yu let out a long breath.
Putting his hands down from his neck, he raised his head and looked at the bottles and jars on the table through the moonlight shining in from the window.
Looking at them, Wang Yu's eyes were full of pain and sorrow.
Money wasted!
Although, he felt that what he had experienced these days could not be explained by science.
However, it was really hard for him to accept that science was so vulnerable in the face of weirdness and cost him hundreds of dollars in vain.
Before his thoughts could drift away, sleepiness struck again, and he closed his eyes again.
Dreaming, being killed, waking up, dreaming again, being killed again, waking up again...
Every time I wake up, within half a minute, I feel sleepy again.
When he woke up for the fifth time, Wang Yu was paralyzed on the bed.
Tired, so tired.
My heart is tired and my body is tired.
Every time he was killed, the high degree of tension not only put his spirit in a tense state, but also overwhelmed his body functions, making him stiff and sweating constantly.
Sweat soaked through his clothes and stained the sheets. His whole body was wet, sticky, and extremely uncomfortable.
But Wang Yu also knew that even though he was awake now, he would fall asleep again in less than half a minute, and he wouldn't even have time to change clothes, let alone take a shower.
He shook his head helplessly, put his hands on the bed, and used the strength to move his body out of the already soaked area. He leaned against the wall beside the bed, adjusted a position that made him more comfortable, and took the initiative to close the door. On the eyes.
There is an old saying that goes, "Life is like that. If you can't resist it, just enjoy it."
Tonight, the failure of caffeine to fight against dreams was the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely ruining Wang Yu's life.
He also looked away. Anyway, this nightmare was just for him to die in his dream, and he would not really die.
At least for now, apart from being tired, there are no other disadvantages. Just treat it as staying up all night to experience the real-life PK game.
Wang Yu closed his eyes and waited for a while, then opened them again. He frowned and looked around in the darkness, but found nothing strange.
"This is wrong..." Wang Yu muttered in a low voice, fumbled with the pillow with his right hand, took out his mobile phone and took a look at the time: June 30, 2023 23:58.
It's really not right.
These days, although Wang Yu is at a loss as to how to get rid of dreams, he has somewhat grasped the rules of dreams.
Being killed in a dream will wake him up, and when he wakes up, he will not be drowsy, but awake as he is now.
But this wakefulness would not last for half a minute. His eyelids would twitch again, and he would fall asleep and enter the next dream of being killed.
It goes on like this over and over again, until at five or six o'clock, when the rooster crows and the sun rises, the dream will stop tormenting him and he can have a good sleep.
But it was only eleven fifty-eight, not even twelve o'clock, and the bright moonlight outside the window also told him that it was midnight and the sun would not come out.
In the first few dreams, he fell asleep again quickly after waking up, but now he was not sleepy at all.
What's going on?
Could it be that...caffeine also has a delayed effect and only takes effect in the middle of the night? Looking at the bottles and jars under the moonlight, Wang Yu couldn't help but have this idea in his mind.
Then he immediately shook his head and got rid of this unrealistic idea.
What a joke, he still believes that caffeine can resist this weird dream, he is a pig!
Could it be that... I felt that a long time had passed just now, but this was just my subjective assumption and an illusion. In fact, time did not pass that fast?
This is quite possible...
Wang Yu nodded silently, picked up the phone with his right hand again, stared at the time, and watched helplessly as the time jumped from 23:59 to 00:00.
He put down his cell phone. Although he was the only one in the room, he still lowered his head subconsciously to hide the panic in his eyes.
The first time I looked at my phone was fifty-eight, and it was now 0:00. At least two minutes had passed, but I was still in high spirits. This was not a change worth being happy about.
Compared with known situations, unknown changes are more frightening!
He didn't know whether it was his actions that caused the dream to change, or whether the dream would have changed after these days.
I don’t even know whether the changed dream will affect reality.
However, if soldiers come to block it and water comes to cover it, it is useless to guess now. You still have to experience it once before you can know the changes in the dream and how to deal with it next.
After some ideological struggle, Wang Yu took a few more deep breaths, forced down the fear in his heart, and raised his head again.
The next second, he looked at the full moon outside the window and his eyes widened!
