When the food reserves become my wife

Chapter 109 Deep Consciousness

I stroked my chin and said, "If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood, and your spring dream power won't suddenly run away. You'd better wait until you're an adult and think about being happy."

"No!" Chang Yan suddenly became excited, clenched his right hand and pressed his fist on the socket of his heart, and looked forward firmly: "How can I hand over my blood casually! I want to leave my body to the one in my life!"

His voice was too loud, and many passers-by looked at him. I quickly covered his mouth and said, "Slow down! You are so naive, kid, do you think that anyone can be as lucky as you Lin Ge to meet his partner early?" What if you don’t meet someone pleasing to the eye at the age of 30, and you have been living with your left wife and right wife all the time? Don’t talk so full, won’t it be you who will be slapped in the face by then?”

"Wait! Brother Lin, you actually have a girlfriend?!" Chang Yan gasped and widened his eyes: "Wow, you actually have a girlfriend!"

"..." For a moment, I wanted to slap this kid into the wall: "You don't know who my lover is?"

"I don't know? Should I know?" Chang Yan blinked and asked innocently.

Liao Chi took care of me in every detail at Jin Ning's house back then, but this kid didn't realize that there was an adulterous relationship between the two of us?

I was anxiously thinking about how to explain my wife's problem to him. After a long silence, I decided to tell the truth: "My wife, you have met, is Mr. Liao who had a small meeting at Jin Ning's house after returning from Starlight Building."

"Oh, I remember, I remember, it's your prey, the Liao who looks super cultivated and rich... Wait! Isn't he a man!?"

Chang Yan was dumbfounded, and I sighed with relief that the information was finally transmitted to the brain through the reflection arc that circled the earth three times. I stroked his head lovingly and nodded: "Yes, you Lin, I am a gay, are you afraid?"

The kid stared at me strangely, and didn't say a word for a long time.

There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and the parents who picked up their children have basically left. I looked at the time and said, "Speak quickly, I should go back. My wife is still waiting at home."

Chang Yan finally waved his hand, touched his nose and said, "No, there's nothing to say, I'll make another turn and I'll be home."

When we reached the intersection, Chang Yan said goodbye to me. I stood there and watched his back fade away. Just as I was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and said, "Brother Lin!"

"Ok?"

The boy put his hands around his mouth as a trumpet, and shouted loudly: "Does it feel good to be on it!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he turned around and ran away as if a shoe had been tapped twice.

His wild laughter echoed throughout the neighborhood.

I:"……"

childish!

I rubbed my cold and painful face, and with an unstoppable smile, I stopped a taxi by the side of the road.

When I went back, Yige was lying on the sofa watching a drama, I told him to get ready and took a shower by myself.

Ten o'clock at night.

In the dark bedroom, Liao Chi lay flat in the middle of the bed, sleeping very restlessly. Yige and I sat on both sides of the bed and looked at each other.

"Start?" Yige asked softly.

"Let's start." I lightly held Liao Chi's hand under the quilt, and the silvery white and dark blue smoke intertwined and surrounded me, repelling each other but being attracted by some strange force, forming a tendency of fighting against each other.A fingertip exuded a faint light, and repeated runes were drawn in the void, and the dim light illuminated the faces of the three.

I turned into my body and invaded Liao Chi's subconscious.

My eyes suddenly went dark, and the feeling of weightlessness lasted for a few seconds. The moment I felt the soles of my feet touch the ground, I opened my eyes and ran towards the villa with a barren garden in front of me.

I can't let Liao Chi find out that I'm here, otherwise he will subconsciously resist and prevent me from going deeper into his inner world.

So be quick.

Thick fog covered everything, and the water vapor was so heavy that it was hard to breathe, and it was extremely depressing.All the way to the door with sparks and lightning, I rushed into the hall of the villa. The vase on the table was empty. I quickly glanced at it and rushed up to the second floor.

Where is it, where will the entrance be... Hesitating for a second at the corner, I glanced at the closed doors in the long and narrow corridor, and rushed into Liao Chi's mother's bedroom in a flash.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and the vanity mirror placed against the wall was smashed to pieces. The mirror fragments were still scattered on the ground, and the blood was solidified into a dark red.I searched and couldn't find any windows into deeper consciousness.

I made a quick decision, went out and turned right, and entered Liao Chi's room.

There are several books scattered on the big bed in the center of the room. On the cover, the little prince is looking at his planet and roses in the distance, and Xiao Doudou is lying on the window sill with her hands on her chin.I searched quickly, but couldn't find the window.

Not here either?I was a little surprised. The window should be stored on an object that has a great influence on Liao Chi. It is neither in his mother's room nor in his own room. Where would it be?

While thinking hard, the sound of small footsteps walking up the stairs gradually approached, coming straight here.

Tremendous influence……

As the footsteps drew nearer, I managed to slow my breathing to calm down the adrenaline rush, and finally scanned the room.

With colorful stickers on the wall, homework books neatly placed on the desk, and unfolded quilts, the little prince looked at his planet and roses in the distance.

Wait, Rose!

A cluster of sparks from the heavenly soldiers ignited the anxious nerves in my brain, and the red rose with the glass cover on and I looked at each other.I turned my head and opened the window, and the mist from outside invaded the room silently.

Short body turned out of the window, I lowered my center of gravity, took a deep breath, grasped the window sill with both hands, and slowly lowered my body with the support of my arms until my toes stepped on the railing above the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The sound of the door being pushed came from the room above, and I moved quickly against the outer wall of the villa, like an oversized gecko.Before Liao Chi, who was in the form of a child or an adult, came to close the window, I found the right angle and jumped down, rolling on the grass to dissipate the impact, then quickly got up, and re-entered the hall through the gate.

The vase was still empty, so I went straight to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door—

Blood-red roses sputtered and fell out of it.

"Do it!" I yelled, and a bright pattern appeared in the air in front of me, which was exactly what was drawn in the previous frame. The pattern burst out with dazzling light, suddenly contracted and engraved on a rose.

Holding the rose in my hand, I felt the invisible window open a gap in front of me. I recited a few incantations silently, and my five fingers merged and straightened into a hand knife, stabbing obliquely into the upper left.

A black gap was opened by me in the world on the surface of consciousness. I tore the gap into a size barely enough for one person to pass through. I looked back at the empty kitchen door, put a rose on my lips and kissed it, and slipped in.

The never-ending fall.

Just like what I saw when I entered Liao Chi's dream for the first time, night and rain.Blood, head.The man, the wine, and the black shadow kept flashing back in front of my eyes.

The rose in his hand began to wither, but after a few breaths, it became a dry branch.

So when I met Liao Chi for the first time, what he dreamed was the most frightening experience ever?

That dream was interrupted by a sudden phone call from Liao Lianjun, and I was abruptly ejected, but failed to enter it.

I'm about to touch the deepest fear in Liao Chi's heart... I bit my lower lip, and secretly exerted force, the dry thorns on the rose stem pierced into my palm, the pain made my mind clearer.

I don't know how long it took before my eyes suddenly lit up, and I fell heavily on the bed.Under the huge force, the whole person sank into the mattress, was bounced up again, fell in again, and bounced up again.

Dust was flying soundlessly in the light path shot in from the gap in the curtains. I froze for a moment, and involuntarily grabbed the bed sheet under me.

The path of light was as ferocious as blood, illuminating half of the cheek of the sleeping boy leaning against the corner of the wall.

Getting up quietly, I walked to him and squatted down slowly.

The boy was curled up tightly, the clothes on his body were still stained with wet blood, and there were several bruises on his bare, exposed wrists and neck, which were extremely dazzling on his fair skin.

A few drops of blood splashed on his right cheek, I stretched out my hand, trying to wipe the blood off his face with my fingertips.

"Do not!!!"

The heart-piercing scream pierced the silence, and it pierced my chest like a sharp knife. The child's throat was already hoarse, but he still shouted hysterically: "Let her go! Let her go!"

I rushed out the door, and in the hall downstairs, the boy was chained to the heating pipe like a dog, screaming and struggling desperately, and the shackles had worn his wrists to pieces.The tall and strong man was drenched in blood, surrounded by black air, and the knife in his hand cut open the woman's skin with precision and cruelty.

"Look at your mother, how beautiful she is..."

Before I could react, I was bumped hard from behind and staggered.The boy was wearing a hospital gown, with a snow-white bandage around his neck, struggling to maneuver the wheelchair, passed behind me without turning his eyes, and turned into the wide open door.He stopped in front of the sleeping boy in the corner, tilted his head and stared at him for a while, his eyes were cold and disgusted, as if looking at a despicable worm.

In the next second, he raised his foot and kicked the boy hard on the heart!

"Ah!" The boy screamed in pain and was kicked to the ground. He didn't dare to get up, hugged himself with both hands and tried to shrink into an inconspicuous ball, crying weakly: "Don't hit me, please!" Don't hit me..."

My temples began to ache violently. I held the boy who was kicked to the ground in my arms, but I couldn't yell at the wheelchair boy who had the same face as the young Liao Chi.The boy grabbed my clothes tightly, tears wet the chest of my shirt, the boy in the wheelchair sneered, gritted his teeth and said, "What else would you do but cry?"

The heart-piercing shouts from downstairs continued. A boy who looked older than the boy in the wheelchair walked into the room. He was stronger than the three boys I saw before, and he didn't have any wounds on his body.His clothes were clean and elegant, like a young master from a rich family, but there was nothing empty in those dark eyes.

He sat on the edge of the bed, staring at a point in the void, as if everything around him didn't exist.

The blood-red light shone on his slightly trembling eyelashes.