Chapter 19
送 When delivering meals to Tang Sihuang at noon, Tang Miao casually asked about it and learned about nightmares. He still took a nap in the company. Unfortunately, he was awakened by a nightmare, and he couldn't remember the content of the dream when he woke up.
Until he saw again--
Busy supermarkets where shoppers stand shoulder to shoulder. The sound of the broadcast sale was ringing again and again, and the housewives crowded in front of the sale counter to snap up. Suddenly, a middle-aged woman screamed after throwing away the shopping basket in her hand and rushed to the nearest woman, biting A piece of meat was ripped off her neck, blood dripped, and the woman's plaque was dyed red.
"Ah-" Woman, screaming screaming, covering her neck in pain, "Crazy bites! Help!"
The people in the vicinity were terrified and fled away; the people in the distance were somehow shaking their heads and continued shopping. Confusion and calm are in stark contrast.
Several big men standing a few steps saw the scene clearly, and hurried over to help, but did not expect that the "mad man" was so strong that he ran away from one of the men and ran behind the other. A bite on his back shoulder.
"Hold her down!" One growled.
Tang Miao now clearly knows that she is in a dream, watching the scene in front of her eyes, can't help but anxious for them, her heart secretly said: stupid! Quick response!
The people in the supermarket were frightened and wanted to run outside. The two people who were bitten couldn't squeeze out for a while, and stood sideways with their wounds covered, but after a while both of them looked awkward. The whole body's skin, including Zeng Bai's face turned blue and white, and her eyes were also sunk. Her eyes had no pupils, only her eyes were white and her lips were white. At first glance, she looked like a ghost. Suddenly, they both staggered towards the person closest to them, biting their mouths.
The chaos in the supermarket became more chaotic.
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Tang Miao exclaimed briefly and sat up suddenly. This time, he remembered the situation in his dream clearly.
The light in the room was on. Tang Sihuang knew that he had always dreamed in the past two days, so he turned on the light at night. Tang Miao leaned weakly against the bed, still shocked and puzzled. This fact is too weird. He said that he has thoughts and dreams every day, but he has not seen horror movies or zombie movies at all during this time. How could he have such strange dreams for no reason?
Thinking about this problem, he stumbled to sleep again, but woke up from the nightmare again. Tang Miao was so miserable that she just wanted to mourn. Sitting on the bed for a moment of contemplation, he quickly jumped out of bed and turned on the computer. Entering the keywords "zombie", "biting" and "news", it turned out that a lot of news was found, including June, October, and a few years ago. Tang Miao was startled, and looked at them one by one, wondering whether she was disappointed or relieved. All the so-called "zombie bite incidents" are either caused by drunkenness, crazy by drug use, or eating salt by accident. There is always a "reasonable" explanation. In short, it is not the kind of zombies in zombie movies. Nevertheless, this did not make Tang Miao relaxed.
结果 The result of not sleeping well is that the dishes for Tang Sihuang at noon are either too salty or forget to put salt.
Tang Sihuang reluctantly swallowed the unsalted jade bean curd into his belly, put down his chopsticks, and looked at him: "Nightmare again?"
"Hmm-I'll go to the restaurant below to buy food." Tang Miao put away the lunch box awkwardly.
"What did you dream of?" Tang Sihuang asked.
"Dream of Mourning-" Tang Miao snorted suddenly, and secretly looked at his father's land. To be honest, he doesn't think Tang Sihuang will know what "zombies" are. He can clearly imagine Tang Sihuang's earnest appearance sitting at his desk holding documents and signing, but he cannot imagine lying lazily in bed watching a zombie movie or a zombie novel.
Tang Sihuang looked at people who didn't know what he was thinking, and shook his head helplessly, and said, "Go to sleep inside, the door is open."
Tang Miao nodded, rubbing his swollen temples, and went into the bedroom like a stream.