Chapter 47 Seven, the first dream

Apparently, I wasn't in the mood to go to work anymore, so I called the school and called in sick for three days, and then I just stayed at home all day doing nonsense.It was a torment full of contradictions—I was dreading the night and looking forward to the end of the day.It's like a patient who is afraid of surgery, but expects to be cured through surgery.After much difficulty, I finally stayed up until night, and at 9 o'clock, I began to make "special preparations" before going to bed. I came to the big mirror in the bathroom, stared into my eyes in the mirror, and said to myself softly in an absolutely quiet environment: "Tonight, you may have a nightmare. Remember, from the moment you enter the dream From one moment on, you have to remember everything in the dream, even when you wake up. It's very easy for you, and the suggestion starts working from the very first scene you see in the dream."

I recited this passage to myself twenty times until I felt drowsy—and that meant the self-hypnosis was kicking in.I kept this state and walked slowly to the bed, and fell asleep almost as soon as I lay down. In the haze, I was in a building. It was dark, shabby, and deserted. I walked slowly in the corridor, and then entered a door involuntarily.Inside the door are low podiums, mottled blackboards, and dozens of old-fashioned desks and benches.This is clearly a classroom in a school.Is it my current school?No, my high school is much newer—but why do I feel so familiar? Gradually, I walked to the window on the right side of the classroom and looked down - the playground below looked more familiar - isn't this the playground of our school.It's just that there is no brand new plastic track, nor a new indoor basketball court, but a piece of mud.The huge playground was empty, there was no one there...

No, I just saw it now. On the right side of the playground, there is a sandpit, which is the kind of sandpit used in high jump and long jump in physical education class.Next to the sandpit squatted a little boy about seven or eight years old, playing with the sand with his back to me. Maybe it was the self-hypnosis before going to bed that helped me, and now I realized that I was dreaming, and my subconscious told me that the little boy by the sandpit was the key! I can maintain autonomy in my dreams and control my actions!My heart was beating wildly, I walked out of that classroom quickly, and then ran down the stairs.Come to the playground.Now the little boy next to the bunker is about tens of meters away from me on the right, still facing me.I quickly walked over to him.

At this moment, I suddenly lowered my head to take a look, and suddenly found a bright red liquid oozing from the mud under my feet, it was blood!I was in shock when a cold voice suddenly sounded in my ears—— Are you coming to see me? "Ah!" I yelled, and woke up, terrified, and the sweat completely soaked the entire vest again.After taking a few breaths, I reflexively picked up the cell phone next to my pillow and glanced at it—4:18. This was to be expected, and could no longer surprise me.I have more important things to do now - this time, I remember the content of the dream!

In order not to forget it later, I immediately turned on the light, got out of bed, sat down at the desk, and quickly recorded the content of the dream in the notebook I had prepared earlier. After I finished writing, I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that I had at least got some clues, and immediately thought about it. The old school building... the old playground... and the sandpit and the little boy who only saw his back... that's all I had in my dream - what the hell does it mean... A few minutes later, I took a deep breath and almost cried out—I suddenly remembered what Kang Wei said to me a few days ago——

"Have you forgotten? In the past, this place was not the current high school, but a dilapidated elementary school. Because the school was too old, the school asked the construction team to renovate and rebuild some parts of the campus. The school was at that time There was a bit of confusion during class and construction, which resulted in omissions in management. A naughty first-year boy disappeared as if he had evaporated when he was in physical education class... It was because of this kind of thing, so That elementary school was forced to close. Later, the current high school was built on this site."

My God, I understand a little bit, why I feel familiar when I am in that school in my dream.And the little boy who appeared in the dream.If I'm not mistaken, he must be the little boy who disappeared eleven years ago! I also remembered that our current school does not have sand traps. When the students jump high or long jump, the physical education teacher uses a soft mat to cover the ground.In this way - the sandpit, the little boy - this is the key to solve the mystery! However, I woke up too fast!I woke up with a start before I even got to the little boy.How can this work?I just touched the edge of this matter, and I still don't know what the dream's intention is!With this little clue, what action can I make?

I propped my forehead and let out a long sigh. It seemed that I had to wait until the third night—that would be my last chance.