Lucid dreaming

Only when he fell to the ground could he notice a corner of the photo exposed under the coffee table.Li Zhaowei stretched out his hand to pinch the corner of the photo and pulled it out.It was a picture of him and Kosi kissing half naked.Probably because Du Hang didn't have time to take it away when he came last time.

His Ke Xi is healthy and beautiful, with narrowed black eyes with long eyelashes, his wrists are wrapped around his neck, and Li Zhaowei's favorite brown silk shirt is half hanging on his shoulders. Although the pixels are very low, the shirt and skin can still be seen Soft shine.

Li Zhaowei lay on the carpet, gently touching the photo.The delicate touch of the photo is like human skin. The fingertips slide down Ke Xi's neck, gently caressing Ke Xi's shoulders and arms, and then return to touch Ke Xi's neck.There was only a blank space around his neck, and the bell that he barely left was gone.

Cosi would never take off the bell at school.

And, out of love, he never wore the shirt to school.

Li Zhaowei approached the photo, and the entire photo was filled with his and Ke Xi's intertwined limbs, and the light was dim, but when he looked closer, he could see the faint background behind Ke Xi.Those are not desks, handrails, or roof railings, but softer cubes.Light beige color scheme...

It's a sofa.

Li Zhaowei studied the shooting angle of the photo, and his fingers became cold unknowingly.This angle, this background, the silk shirt blurred by pixels but still retaining its character...

The location where this photo was taken could only be his home.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the storage screen opposite him.

In the top shelf there used to be a black porcelain vase with red roses.He still remembered that when he went out to chase Du Hang, the vase was blown off by the strong wind and fell on the carpet under the coffee table.At that time, he didn't have time to pick up the vase, and he didn't have the time to care about it when he came back. Things happened one after another, and even cleaning was a long time ago.

At this moment, there was nothing in that grid, the carpet was empty, and the vase that should have been on the floor disappeared.

Li Zhaowei got up slowly and looked around the room. If it was the housekeeper who put away the vase, she would definitely tell him.But that day he had been hiding from the housekeeper, and she might have put the vase in a more conspicuous place.

There are no vases on the coffee table, on the window sill, or on the sofa.

I was so excited, my world was spinning when I moved.He suppressed his dizziness and searched the whole house. There was no one in the study, one in the dining room, one in the guest room, and one in the bathroom.

Li Zhaowei walked slowly to the place where the vase was, and looked into the gap under the storage screen.

There was nothing under the screen, the dust that had not been cleaned for a long time accumulated thickly on the dark floor, and a few obvious finger marks remained in the deepest part.

He maintained his kneeling position on the carpet.A belated chill spread from behind.He raised his left hand and pressed his head, trying to suppress the spinning thoughts in his head.When the cold fingers touched the hot forehead, a fine layer of goose bumps burst out.

He did have doubts that day, but he didn't think about it.

He did ignore the third person.

Li Zhaowei reached in and wiped lightly along the fingerprint.Certainly not from him, and certainly not from Kosi.Kosi's fingers were about the same length as his, while the man who left the fingerprints had obviously shorter fingers.If it is a housekeeping aunt, she should be able to wipe the dust with a rag, instead of going in and rubbing it with her hands.

Could this person be Du Hang?

Du Hang didn't touch under the cupboard.If you want to leave fingerprints in such a deep place, you can only lie on the carpet like him, and reach in and dig out.That day Du Hang sat on the sofa or ran around the living room, never lying on the carpet.Li Zhaowei dared to swear that if Du Hang dared to lie on the carpet, he would definitely kick his ass so hard that his intestines would come out of his mouth.

Who the hell took what from under the cupboard?

There is a possibility that the vase was kicked to the bottom, and the housekeeper reached out to take the vase out.

Li Zhaowei reached in again, following the fingerprints to feel carefully.No, if the vase is rolled in, there will be very shallow marks; if you want to take the vase out, according to the height of the cabinet, you can only pull it and let it roll out.Either way, no finger marks will be left.

That person reached in and touched a small thing.

Ke Xi became obsessed with air bombs that day, and Li Zhaowei couldn't figure out where Ke Xi found the cream gun.Even he himself can't quite remember where he put the cream gun.At that time, Du Hang injured Ke Xi, and he fell to the ground in pain.How can a person suddenly think of using laughing gas to relieve pain if he has no habit of using a cream gun to relieve pain?

That day Ke Xi kept commenting on his appearance, saying, ah, it's Brother Yan, is it Brother Yan?

It wasn't that his hair was wet, or that there was blood on his face, but that a man with a completely different hairstyle took advantage of the time when he was out chasing Du Hang, entered the room, found a cream gun, and connected The air bombs were given to Coxi.

Ke Xi didn't mention to him that another outsider came in a short time.If it was Du Hang who left and returned, Ke Xi would definitely not open the door for him, let alone instruct him to look for the gas bomb.

Why can that person guarantee that Ke Xi will not mention it to Li Zhaowei?

Of course it was because that person was also the owner of the room.

That person knew that the gas bomb was not a safe gas that changed the voice, but an invisible gun that killed people invisible.

How did that person know when Du Hang ran out?A category ten hurricane, the meteorological station issued a weather warning, the school was closed, the company was closed, and Du Hang and the others came to visit his house one by one, which was too inconsiderate of his life safety.

Thinking about it this way, there is only one possibility: Du Hang came because that person asked him to come.

He came to ask for money, came to beat Ke Xi, and continued to irritate Li Zhaowei until he ran out on a hurricane day; and that person took the opportunity to come in and took the vase and the things hidden in the vase.

Li Zhaowei thought about it carefully, but he couldn't remember what the little thing Du Hang picked up from the ground that day when he ran to the door and turned back suddenly.

If the hurricane hadn't blown off the vase, presumably the tiny camera hidden inside the vase wouldn't have fallen under the cabinet, causing her to reach in and search for it, leaving her fingerprints.

The only thing that was not clear was why she wanted to poison Ke Xi.

Li Zhaowei raised his head slowly, for fear that the movement would be too big and he would sprain his stiff neck bone.He looked at the photo in the middle of the storage screen.Wearing a medal from a tennis match, Li Zhaomin smiled brightly at the camera under the cloudless and clear sky in the United States.

Cosi said that no matter what noise he made, it couldn't help him.And now the loudest voice in the room was Li Zhaowei, who had just turned over the entire screen.All the decorations were disassembled and thrown on the ground, and the crystal chess pieces hit the chessboard, making a crisp shattering sound.

Every decoration is innocent, except for the missing vase.He sat on a messy carpet, exhausted physically and mentally, the screen in front of him was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

If Cosi was still screaming, he could barely hear it, and the ear-drum-pressing silence of the room made him realize that Cosi was no longer making any sounds.

This frightened him more than the yelling just now. Li Zhaowei stood up tremblingly, walked slowly towards the bedroom, stood at the door, closed his eyes tightly, and pushed the bedroom door open with the last bit of courage.

He opened his eyes narrowly, Ke Xi smiled weakly at him, and said hoarsely, "Brother Yan."

The sudden relaxation hollowed out his whole body, Li Zhaowei wanted to walk towards him, but fell on the carpet after taking a single step.Today he has gone too far.Been through so much pain.He knelt on the carpet and panted for a while, and finally gathered up some strength, crawled in front of Kosi, and helped him untie the wire.

Ke Xi's wrist was full of wounds, Li Zhaowei took out a wet towel from the drawer, and carefully wiped off the hideous scars.Ke Xi didn't say a word, just clenched his teeth, his small cheeks puffed out round.Li Zhaowei's eyes were sour again. He knew that Ke Xi could do it, and he believed that Ke Xi would definitely be able to do it. There was absolutely nothing in this world that he wanted to do but couldn't do.

After wiping the wound, he found a medical kit in the bathroom and simply wrapped up Ke Xi's wrist with a bandage. Ke Xi shook his wrist and smiled at him, and jokingly tapped his chest: "Yan kills Heilongbo."

With tears in his eyes, Li Zhaowei raised his neck back and said, "Burn me up, Black Dragon."

Today's mood was full of ups and downs, and Li Zhaowei was exhausted by the evening, so he gave a few random instructions to Ke Xi to eat, and there was takeaway in the refrigerator, so he folded his clothes and fell asleep on the bed.I don't know how long I slept, and suddenly woke up, and the room was already dark.And at the head of the bed stood a human figure that was darker than darkness.

His heart seemed to be frozen in his chest, Li Zhaowei's eyes widened and he couldn't speak. Fortunately, the man coughed, and it was Ke Xi who could be heard from the voice.

Li Zhaowei let out a long breath, and raised his hand to light up the desk lamp.Sure enough, it was Ke Xi. He was wearing shorts and shorts, with thick bandages wrapped around his wrists. His exposed skin was glowing with a strange red, and his eyes were fixed on Li Zhaowei.

Li Zhaowei rubbed his eyes and asked hesitantly, "Ke Xi?"

"Any gas bombs left?" Cosi said.When he opened his mouth, the voice startled Li Zhaowei.Maybe it was because he talked too much in the afternoon, his voice was like a rusty water pipe, with a hissing sound from the depths of his lungs.

Li Zhaowei was fully awake, and got up, ignoring the pain and heavy body, holding Ke Xi's hand and trying to pull him over.His fingers touched Koshi's hand, and he touched something cold.Cosi gripped the cream gun tightly in his left hand.

"Throw it away." Li Zhaowei said.Seeing that Ke Xi didn't understand, he gave a clearer instruction, "Throw this thing away, Ke Xi!"

Ke Xi turned a deaf ear to it, and said, "Brother Yan, do you still have air bombs?"

There was a breath of hell in that voice, which made Li Zhaowei shudder.He slapped his hands to break off Ke Xi's fingers, but he didn't expect that Ke Xi's hand was so strong that he held the cream gun tightly and never let go, his entire left hand seemed to be a steel straight fist.After struggling twice, Ke Xi suddenly raised his hand, and the cream gun hit Li Zhaowei's chin with great power, almost hitting his chin into his brain.Li Zhaowei let out a muffled snort, and fell back on the bed, with gold stars flying in front of his eyes. Ke Xi didn't care at all, his left hand pressed heavily on his chest, and he rolled over to press his lower abdomen, looking down at him with fierce eyes

Under the desk lamp, a bright arc of light flashed across Ke Xi's right hand, hanging high above the tip of his nose, the arc of light trembled endlessly.

It is a serrated fruit knife placed on the dining table.

Li Zhaowei looked at the stainless steel knife, and it turned out that lying where the blade was pointing was so terrified and helpless.The point of Cosi's knife dropped an inch, and the blade reflected a thousand shattered lights.

"give me!"

Li Zhaowei gritted his teeth and said nothing, Ke Xi put down the knife, the blade of the stainless steel knife pressed against his neck tightly, and there were bursts of sharp coldness.Cosi let out a growl he had never heard before: "Give it to me!"

"No more." Li Zhaowei said, "You will definitely be able to survive today and this time. Wherever you are going, I will send you away..."

The blade was embedded a little, Li Zhaowei raised his head passively, and Ke Xi ordered him succinctly: "Now!"

"Impossible." Li Zhaowei said.

Kosi stared blankly, as if unable to comprehend what was impossible.There was a rash on his face too, obviously that pale, fine, smooth skin.

"Be patient, let's go to the doctor tomorrow, okay?"

Kosh blinked.Li Zhaowei felt that the hand on his chest was loosened a little, and suddenly twisted Ke Xi's wrist, threw him to the ground, jumped up and rushed into the small bathroom.However, Kosh's reaction was much faster than he expected.The moment Li Zhaowei turned around and closed the door, he felt a chill on his chest, like lightning before the thunder, followed by pain like thunder.

The beige shorts on Ke Xi's upper body quickly burst into bright red. Li Zhaowei is a boy who is about 1.8 meters tall and weighs more than 140 kilograms. The blood has been imprisoned in his body.The blood spread rapidly on the sheets, trying to escape from the body that imprisoned it, to gain freedom.

Li Zhaowei fell on the cold tiles in the small bathroom, the wash cabinet was opened roughly, and the door hit Li Zhaowei's shoulder.The contents of the cupboard were thrown to the floor, and the sound of the cream gun was like distant thunder.Li Zhaowei wondered vaguely why he was always lying on different bathroom tiles.Why move air bombs from the closet to the bathroom?

The eyes gradually turned into a shaking black and white, and even the blood flowing along the concrete floor was black, leading all the way to the bottomless abyss.Only bright red, now pale spots of light shone in the darkness under the cupboard.The light is so steady, like the brightest star in the night, and also like a mini monitoring device at work.His ears were buzzing, and he couldn't tell whether the crying echoing in his head was real or not.

"Brother Yan, Brother Yan! I'm not human, I'm not human, I'm sorry, Brother Yan, wake up! Brother Yan!"