hey your coffin lid is flying

Early the next morning, Xiang Yang rode that pink battery car and appeared at the door of Galoye, just like Li Qi was waiting for him last time.

The only difference is that this time there is also a passenger in the car. It is fat and fat, and it is absolutely outstanding among the same type of species. It is Anai.

A little fat orange who spent the whole night "lonely and cold" in the pet hospital.

As soon as the car stabilized, Gan Ningchuan came out wearing a Tai Chi suit.

"Grandpa Jia, good morning." Xiang Yang greeted him politely.

"Morning," Gan Ningchuan stopped and waved to Xiang Yang: "Did you come to wake Jia Luoye up?"

"Ah, he hasn't gotten up yet? Today is school." Xiang Yang parked the car, bent down and picked up Anai.

"Nope." Ganingchuan looked up at the second floor: "After coming back last night, I was alone in the room for most of the night, and I didn't settle down until early in the morning. Now, I'm probably still sleeping. !"

"Tossing all night alone?" Xiang Yang was very surprised, what could he do? Could it be that he was looking for other ways to date Chen Baiyan's ghost?

"I'll go see him!" Xiang Yang carried Anai into the yard, walked two steps and then stopped to look at Ganingchuan, "Is that okay?"

"Go, his room is on the second floor to the left." Gan Ningchuan said with a smile, "After you wake up, remember to have breakfast, I'll go to practice first."

Xiang Yang nodded, lowered his head and touched Anai, "Come on, let's wake Jia Luoye up."

In Galoye's bedroom, the door was unlocked and opened with a light twist.

The house is full of mess, no wonder the old man said that last night he was tossing and rattling all night.

"Garaye?" Xiang Yang walked to his bedside and called softly.

Jia Luoye fell asleep lying on his back, his body lazily showing a big "big" character, and his eyes were still open, motionless.

"You still sleep with your eyes open," Xiang Yang smiled, bent down, and stared into his eyes for a while.

The light blue pupils, coupled with the fair face, are really cute.

Xiang Yang looked at it quietly for a while, and suddenly Jia Luoye's light blue pupils seemed to turn into a lake, with ripples appearing on both sides.

In a trance, Xiang Yang seemed to lose consciousness, and his whole body seemed to be pulled into a different dimension without the concept of time and space.

The scene here is exactly the same as in his previous dream, it is an ancient battlefield, the only difference is that this time the feeling is more real.

The air was stagnant, and the blood soaked into the soil under the feet with the rain, and was gradually dyed a strange crimson brown.

Looking around, hunger is everywhere, and there are broken walls, stumps and broken bodies everywhere, which looks like a hell on earth.

It made him very uncomfortable to breathe, and an indescribable sense of oppression made him unable to stand still, his chest felt tight, and his body panicked, as if something was about to break through the wall, and it became more and more obvious , more and more intense.

At this moment, Xiang Yang saw a little light.

The light was very faint, so weak that it was less obvious than the stars in the sky at night in Hangzhou, so he couldn't help but be attracted by the faint light.

It was a totem, human-like but not human, with eight arms and four hands, looking forward.

But before Xiang Yang got closer to take a closer look, there was a sudden tremor around him, and he recovered...as if nothing had happened.

There is no pungent smell of blood, no corpses and bones all over the floor, and no totem as strong as a giant.

Some are just a Galoye with messy hair, a confused face and out-of-focus eyes.

He rubbed his eyes: "Why are you here?"

After all, he had this dream several times. Although he hadn't done it in broad daylight, he was familiar with it anyway. After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down a lot: "...I'll return the cat."

"And... the cat? That's right, my cat!" Galoye's thick brain nerve finally remembered what he forgot to bring last night, and he immediately recovered from the dazed state.

Anai disdainfully paid attention to him, jumped down from Xiang Yang's arms with a proud face, jumped directly onto the bed, kicked Jia Luoye off, and then twisted and twisted into the quilt.

Every time you twist it, there will be a lumbar muscle strain sound.

"What's wrong with it?" Galoye turned his head and asked.

"I don't know." Xiang Yang shrugged his shoulders: "When I picked it up in the morning, it was just like this. It looked... exhausted."

Jia Luoye was stunned for a moment, then clicked his tongue: "You know quite a lot."

Xiang Yang smiled and shook the cat fur on his hands: "Go and wash up, I'm going to school later."

Jia Luoye touched his face: "Okay," he said, and went back into the bathroom.

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What on earth was Little Luo Ye doing all this time of tossing around all night?

Guess everyone?

Give a hint: Xue Jinxing.