Xiaoshuai... By the way, this college student is still called Xiaoshuai, because a reader said that her name suddenly seemed pretty good.
Xiaoshuai fell into that dream again the next night.
The bunny-headed man was already waiting for him at the entrance of the blue cave. He still kept kicking his legs, jumping up and down. It seemed that he was jumping a little higher than yesterday, but it didn't seem to be because there was actually no concept of "height" here.
The scene in the blue hole was still the same as yesterday's kitchen scene. The fish saw him and jumped up excitedly again.
"Come on! Come on!"
"What are you doing here?"
"The soup is ready, take it out quickly."
"Soup...what soup?"
"Isn't it the soup you made last time?"
Xiaoshuai moved his eyes with difficulty and looked at the black cauldron that was still steaming.
"Come out quickly and take it out. People outside are waiting impatiently!" Yu urged again.
"Oh, okay."
He passed through the blue hole again and came to the kitchen in the picture.
After just a slight hesitation, he opened the lid of the pot. There seemed to be a pot of thick soup inside, exuding a strange smell. Xiaoshuai swallowed unconsciously, trying hard to suppress his random thoughts. He hurriedly picked up a spoon and a large bowl. He didn't know how many scoops he had before finally filling the bowl.
He walked out of the kitchen with the soup bowl. Sure enough, there was a man sitting on the dining table outside. Xiaoshuai naturally placed the soup bowl in front of him.
"What is this?" the man asked.
"Turtle soup." Xiaoshuai replied.
He stirred the soup with a spoon, fished out a bowl-shaped white hard shell, and asked, "What is this?"
"Turtle...shell."
He stirred the soup again with a spoon, fished out a ball the size of a table tennis ball, and asked, "What is this?"
"Turtle...eggs."
The man stopped talking, slowly brought the spoon to his mouth, and opened his mouth to drink.
But at this moment, he seemed to have thought of another question, so he put down the spoon, looked at Xiaoshuai again and asked, "What is this?"
Xiaoshuai stretched his neck and saw strands of black stuff floating in the soup, so he had no choice but to answer again: "It's... seaweed."
"What is this?" He fished out a few more white pebble-like things.
"It's the barnacles on the turtle's back." Xiaoshuai seemed to have found the trick to answer and answered it calmly.
The man finally stopped hesitating, dropped the spoon, and drank directly from the basin. After a while, he drank up the thick soup in one gulp, leaving only the inedible turtle shells and barnacles.
The man smacked his mouth, as if he was still savoring it carefully, but Xiaoshuai only felt his stomach churning, and he almost vomited it out on the spot.
He poured out the turtle shells and barnacles from the bottom of the bowl and placed them on the table.
"Let me tell you a fortune." He took out three barnacles, poured them into the turtle shell, and shook them gently, making a rattling sound.
Xiaoshuai felt upset when he heard this voice, but the man just kept shaking the turtle shell in his hand, as if he would not stop as long as he didn't speak.
"Once upon a time, there was a child. His father didn't care for him and his mother didn't love him. But apart from his parents, there were many other people who liked him. One day, a girl who liked him died. May I ask why?"
The man began to shake the turtle shell in his hand again, and finally poured three barnacles on the table, repeating this six times.
"Li Gua, a thing of attachment. Children are attached to their parents, but there is no extra love to share with them. Others have extra love, but they actually want to exchange it. The girl is greedy for vanity and wants to please him, but unexpectedly loses her life."
"Later, a boy also died. Why?"
"Jing Gua, if you are sleepy, you will turn down. The boy finally couldn't stand his oppression and wanted to resist, but he killed him!"
"Another policeman died. Why?"
"In the hexagram of damage, a gentleman stifles his desires with anger. The police came to investigate the murder. He was afraid of being exposed and had no choice but to strike first."
"What will be the final outcome for such a person?"
"Gu Gua."
"What does it mean?" This time he did not directly tell the result, so Xiaoshuai asked.
But the man didn't answer him, but rolled his eyes strangely, and finally stopped at Xiaoshuai's face, looking at him, and slowly grinned.
"Click, click."
His eyelids opened and closed, his mouth also opened and closed, and when his upper and lower teeth touched, he made that clicking sound.
Just when he opened his eyes again, a pair of eyes seemed to fly out of their sockets and ran to his broad forehead.
Xiaoshuai was frightened by this sudden change and backed away repeatedly. He wanted to escape immediately, but the door he came in from just now had disappeared. At this time, the living room was like a square box with no exit, with no way to escape or escape. shape.
Xiaoshuai was frightened by his terrifying appearance, but he had to keep an eye on him at all times to prevent him from suddenly attacking.
The two eyeballs flew out of their sockets and sank into the skin again. The original eye sockets moved. When they opened again, two more eyeballs appeared to fill the gap. At this time, the four eyes seemed to have their own lives, like four worms swinging their tentacles in different directions.
"This is Sui." There was a sound of teeth chattering when he spoke.
"What...what do you mean?" Xiaoshuai asked stammering.
"Don't understand?" The man's mouth drooped, as if he was very dissatisfied. "Pfft, so stupid! So stupid!"
"Pfft-pfft-that's stupid!" The man made strange noises in his mouth, and as he spoke, the sounds he made seemed to become a duet.
"Pfft - pfft - so stupid!" "Pfft - pfft - so stupid!"
The side of his mouth slowly opened again, and he sang in harmony with the mouth that was talking: "Pfft - pfft - so stupid!"
"Do you understand now?" asked a mouth.
"Do you understand now?" Another mouth asked.
Xiaoshuai was so frightened that he couldn't speak. His throat was dry, his hands and feet were weak, and his back was pressed against the wall, wishing he could pass through the wall.
"Don't understand? Oh, how stupid! How stupid!"
"Don't understand? Oh, how stupid! How stupid!"
He shrugged his nose, and another nose grew on his face. A new set of features sprouted out of thin air on a face, all twisted and twisted. The sight of it made Xiao Shuai's stomach churn, and his nausea even outweighed his fear.
These facial features began to move on his face again, slowly coming together to form a new face, which looked like it was about to emerge from the man's face.
It was a head with only half of its head. Standing tall, Xiaoshuai saw from above that something like broken tofu pudding was trembling slightly as the head shook.
Then the neck, then the body, separated from the man's body. But this separated person has no arms and legs, only a thick stick-like body and half a head.
"This is Xing, do you understand? Hehe... You should finally understand this time..."
"No...I don't understand, I don't want to understand!" Xiaoshuai suddenly screamed hysterically.
"Go back!" Xiaoshuai suddenly pointed at the half-headed man and shouted angrily. "Whoever allowed you to come out, go back! Go back!"
"Kakaka!" The man laughed strangely, and Xiaoshuai became even more angry. He pointed at the man again and ordered: "Stop laughing, don't laugh!"
But the man didn't pay attention to him. Not only did he not stop, but he laughed even more wildly, laughing so hard that he couldn't even open his eyes.
"Don't laugh!" Xiao Shuai roared, and he suddenly found that the hand he pointed at the man turned into a sharp knife.
"Don't laugh!" Xiaoshuai put his finger on the man's throat.
"Kakaka!" The strange laughter still kept coming.
The steel blade as thin as a cicada's wing gently scratched the throat that kept making strange noises, and blood suddenly flowed out, dyeing his lower body red.
"Gurgling..." The man fell to the ground, making a gurgling sound of water on his body, which was even pleasant to the ear.
Xiaoshuai glanced coldly at the half-headed man who was still standing silently on the stool, picked up the turtle shell on the table and covered the exposed head, gathered up the scattered barnacles and poured them into the Empty mouth.
"Go back." Xiaoshuai ordered: "I will help you again."
He once again stretched out his finger and lightly scratched the man's stomach. He heard a soft "bang" sound, and a flower the size of a football burst out from his stomach. It just happened to meet the handsome man's face, bright and brilliant. The ground bloomed, and it turned out to be a sunflower. .
Xiaoshuai uprooted the sunflower and threw it aside in disgust. Just like that, a big hole opened up in the man's abdominal cavity. He endured the immense nausea, picked up the inhuman thing, and put it back into the man's belly.
Xiaoshuai finally breathed a long sigh of relief and opened his eyes.
