I met my ex after being a dream messenger

I didn't even think about the details of the structure of these houses when I was dreaming!

Yu Qiao secretly glanced at Leng Kailang, worried that he would ask himself why he was so familiar with this place again.

Unexpectedly, Leng Kailang didn't bring up this topic again. He just followed Yu Qiao all the way and carefully looked for a door that might connect to another dream space.

"Could it be a door?" Yu Qiao hesitated, "We have walked back and forth no less than ten times, whether it is a different door or the same door at different times, we have tried it many times. Still nothing happened."

Leng Kailang seemed to have something on his mind, he was stunned by Yu Qiao's sudden question, and replied: "What?"

Yu Qiao repeated it again.

"Maybe. I have only entered someone else's dream space once. Maybe different people have different forms of connection."

"How about we try the wall?"

"Alright."

The two began to feel the past wall by wall.When Yu Qiao touched the window embedded in the wall in the room, a thick wall collapsed, and on the opposite side with a punch, the scene changed drastically:

Endless darkness, a woman's depressing and desperate cries, and a faint smell of blood.

"Is this another dream space of Hou Hui?"

"Correct."

Yu Qiao got an affirmative answer, raised his leg, and took the lead in stepping one leg into another space.

Leng Cheerang followed closely behind, and before the two of them had time to adjust the angle of leaning forward, they were sucked in by a strong suction force.The overly strong suction made the two of them unable to breathe for a short time, accompanied by tinnitus, as if passing through a dark tunnel at an extremely fast speed, making the passerby almost lose consciousness.

"Hmm..." Yu Qiao took a deep breath before recovering, "The two dream spaces are tearing me apart."

Leng Cheer smiled and pointed to the front: "Let's go to the crying sound first."

The more the two walked in the direction of the cry, the more they could feel a gloomy wind, as if blowing up from hell, and also like the unique wind in the cemetery.

After walking about a few hundred steps, the two finally came to the place where the crying sound came from.

No one is empty.

"It shouldn't be, obviously the crying is the loudest here, why is there no one?" Yu Qiao uncontrollably had goosebumps all over his body.

This is really much scarier than ghosts.

Leng Cheering shook his head to express his unclearness.

Except for the woman's cry, the room was in extreme silence. Yu Qiao raised his heart, and his hearing reached the highest sensitive point.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a baby's cry sounded out of nowhere, as if it was close to his feet.

Yu Qiao jumped up in fright, and immediately turned his back to Leng Kailang, looking vigilantly at the darkness around him.

Still empty.

There are no women and no children.

Yu Qiao felt that his scalp was tense, and his voice couldn't hide the tension: "Boss, why can't you see anything even wearing our special glasses?"

"Well," Leng Cheerang sounded as calm as usual, "I can't see either."

"..."

Who asked if you could see it?I'm asking why I can't see it, okay?

With the first baby crying, Yu Qiao was still calm when the second sound came, but he didn't expect that there would be baby crying one after another, one overriding the other, causing his brain to hurt.

Yu Qiao frowned, and was about to take some measures to reduce the burden on his ears, when a pair of hands suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and in those hands lay a small ball of bloody flesh.

The reason why the word "lying" is used is because the red meat ball looks like a person, although it is small, its hands, feet and head are gathered together.

Yu Qiao squinted his eyes, not daring to look directly.

But what happened next could no longer be ignored by him: blood, overwhelming blood, slanted from those hands like an erupting flood, and flowed to every corner of the room in an instant.

And the little blood man in his hand was still kicking his legs.

"Come on!"

Leng Kailang grabbed Yu Qiao's wrist and quickly retreated, found a staircase in the dark and climbed to the next floor.

Yu Qiao reacted very quickly, but the canvas shoes on his feet were already soaked in blood, and it was as if he could see a line of bloody footprints on the stairs in the dark.

Fortunately, the blood didn't flood up, and the two of them slowed down, and both chose to take off their blood-soaked shoes and socks.

"It seems that this is not the stress response of the dream owner." Yu Qiao judged.

If the dream owner senses that other people exist in her unique space, she may use various unimaginable methods to drive away the intruders.

Leng Kailang agreed with him: "Well, this is probably just a nightmare of Hou Hui."

Yu Qiao: "I'm suddenly a little thankful that as a dreamer, I don't have such a thing as dreams."

Leng Kailang was silent for a moment, then said: "Let's find a place to listen to other sounds downstairs."

"Okay, boss." Yu Qiao obediently agreed.

The sound insulation of the house is very good, and the two of them can only vaguely hear the crying downstairs when they retreat to the stairwell.

Slowly, the baby's crying became weaker and weaker, and in Yuqiao's doubts, a shrill and desperate cry pierced the darkness:

"my child!"

Only then did Yu Qiao, who was belatedly aware of it, come to his senses, and asked the people around him, "Did the dream just now mean that Hou Hui's child disappeared?"

Leng Kailang didn't come to a conclusion: "Boss Jiang only said that they had no children, but it's hard to say whether they have had any."

Yu Qiao exhaled lightly, and suppressed the emotions surging in his heart.

Leng Kailang seemed to feel it, and asked: "Have you ever thought about what will happen if the dream master does not wake up for a long time and we are always trapped in the dream space?"

Yu Qiao raised his eyes to look at the cold and cheerful face in the darkness, feeling a little unsure: "Probably not, I think whether it's a nightmare or a sweet dream, as long as it's a dream, there will be a day when you wake up."

Leng Kailang smiled after hearing this, and said: "Your words are quite philosophical. As long as it is a dream, you will wake up one day."

Yu Qiao didn't say anything more.

He heard that there was infinite emotion in the cold and cheerful words, but he didn't ask further.Maybe it's because he has been dreaming for a long time and has seen too many stories. It has become a habit of him to suppress his emotions.

Some people are pitiful and some are hateful in this world. Yu Qiao can't empathize with everyone. All he can do is to be a quiet bystander.

The author has something to say:

Come on, I want to be a diligent person!

17. Wedding

Perhaps the content of the dream was too desperate and terrifying, and the subconscious of the dream owner forcibly ended it.

Before Yu Qiao and the others could find a safer "door", the world in the dream had already begun to collapse.The heavens and the earth shrank like a snake's belly, squeezing them heavily. Yu Qiao felt that his dream made his glasses almost cracked, and the bones in his hands and feet were about to be broken like dry wood. His limbs and body were tightly glued together. Together, the intensity of squeezing the subway during the morning rush hour is less than one ten-thousandth of this.

"Oh!"

When the sky and the earth shrank to one degree, it exploded directly. Yu Qiao fell from the extreme darkness into the extreme light in an instant. The sequins flew out, and it was too late to choose the direction and foothold.

The two fell into another dream space unprepared, and the scene in front of them slowly appeared after the eyes slowly adapted:

Blue sky, grass, daisies, colorful butterflies, spring breeze.

The scenery is very young and dreamy, a perspective that only those with hopes and longings will have.

Yu Qiao was startled, and looked around, seeing that the place where Leng Kailang fell was not far from him, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope this is a good dream."

Leng Kailiang walked over, and reached out to pull Yu Qiao up: "Self-help is the subconsciousness of human beings. Senior Hou Hui's dream just now was too scary and dark. At this time, her subconsciousness should dream of some beautiful things to relieve the pain caused by the dream just now." It’s a bad feeling to come.”

"I hope this dream has something to do with what Boss Jiang entrusted." Yu Qiao was not a shy person, so he stood up with all his strength.

After a while, a girl appeared on the grass, with a high ponytail and bare feet, happily dancing irregular steps on the grass.Taking a closer look, the girl is holding some pink letter paper in her hand, which looks like a love letter between a man and a woman.

"It seems like a good dream." Yu Qiao was surprised that things would go so smoothly, and turned to Leng and said cheerfully.

Leng Kailang didn't answer, but raised his chin: "Look quickly."

Yu Qiao followed his beautiful chin and looked over:

At this time, Hou Hui has completely changed, wearing a simple white wedding dress and low-cut hair, with a slender figure and a gentle temperament.There was another person beside her, a man, looking gentle and elegant, dressed in a suit, looking at Hou Hui with smiles and love in his eyes.

The meadow just now turned into a hotel full of guests.

"This is... Boss Jiang when he was young? Is he so handsome?" Yu Qiao couldn't believe it.

Leng Kailiang looked at him, quite helplessly: "This is not Boss Jiang."

"It's not Boss Jiang? Where did you find it?"

"The eyes, nose, and face shape all confirm that this is not Boss Jiang."

"That's right..." Yu Qiao couldn't turn the corner, "Boss Jiang keeps calling his wife, but it turns out Senior Hou Hui isn't marrying him?"

Leng Kailang shook his head: "Not necessarily. Because we have no way to determine whether this dream space is the subconscious imagination of senior Hou Hui, or a memory fragment that actually happened."

"...Then what should we do?"

"Let's see fate."

"..." Yu Qiao felt bored, "My life has always been bad."

Leng Cheer did not speak.

Yu Qiao: "Boss Jiang is really not a kind person. He didn't explain the important background to us. Wouldn't it be more helpful for us to find clues?"

Cold and cheerful: "