white night syndrome

Chapter 229 197. The mountain villa standing in the snowstorm (please order the full version)

"The fake Yuzu tore off most of the daily records at the front of the diary and forged the contents of the remaining pages.

The box with bandages and gauze under the bed was because Yuzi practiced taekwondo and was often injured. Yuzi's father, Ibi Nishikiga, felt sorry for Yuzi and didn't want her to continue learning. Yuzi didn't want to give up, so he hid the box under the bed so that his father wouldn't find out.

Yuzi already has a red and black belt in Taekwondo. Yuzi practices Taekwondo very seriously and has certain fighting ability against adult men.

The comics on the bookshelf were all bought by Ibi Nishikiga for Yuzu, and they were all complete sets of comics. Nishikiga knew that Yuzi liked reading comics, and he also supported her hobby. Some of the materials and books for Yuzi's paintings were obtained by her own work, and the other part It was purchased by Ibi Nishikaga. "

“Yuzi was not bullied at school.

In the class, Yuzu gets along very well with her classmates. Of course, her best friend is Natsume Haru.

Hayami and Yuzu also have a very good relationship. A few days before Yuzu jumped off the building, Hayami had just helped Yuzu celebrate her 17th birthday with the whole class. On that day, Hayami also went to a nearby KTV with Yuzu and Natsume.

Yuzi's notebook was just that she accidentally fell into the water and fished it out quickly. Yuzi's class teacher was a very serious but responsible teacher. These were all distorted by the false Yuzu in the dream world, and the friendship became Due to bullying, conscientiousness turned into indifference. "

Shanshi became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and in the end his voice became more passionate, as if he was reading his own work to everyone, which made people suspicious.

"Those deceased were all forerunners. Kuwahara pulled them into the dream through Zecheng's invitation to satisfy his twisted desires and at the same time serve as sacrifices to Nyarlathotep.

Every time the Forerunners enter a dream, Yuzi actively cooperates with them, trying to regain control and completely destroy the dream.

But after several failures, the forerunners died one by one in front of Yuzu. As the cornerstone of the dream, she could not die and could only wander in this desperate world.

Yuzu, who is only a high school student, is on the verge of collapse. She doesn't want anyone to die anymore, but she also hopes that someone can end it all. "

"Ibi Yuzu has such an ambivalence."

At this point, curtain call.

"What about the dream?" Yuan Qingyu asked eagerly.

"Well... it should be said that Mr. Yuan Qingyu is really an expert in dream science. You are indeed the one who is interested in this kind of thing."

Shanshi smiled, saying words that were either mocking or approving, and a look of amusement appeared on his face.

“Actually, just as Kuwahara said, this is the dream world that Kuwahara built with Yuzu’s soul and with the help of Naiya.

There is no night in this world. People in the real world do not feel tired or hungry in their dreams, but they feel pain. Once they die, it will appear as sudden death in the real world.

Although Yuzi is the cornerstone of the dream, she has no actual control over it. She can only preserve the clues and evidence as much as possible.

In the dream, no information related to the Forerunners could be found, but the blood stains at their death scenes and some of the items obtained in the dream were preserved. "

"That's all."

After Shanshi finished speaking, he bowed, took a few steps back with his left leg, put his right hand on his left chest, lowered his body playfully, and expressed his final call.

"Then I would like to ask Mr. Jiang Wenkan... how do you feel about this Baimeng experience?" Shanshi grinned, "After my explanation this time, do you think you have to give us a five-star review? "

"A dream made of tragedy, even if any patient can do it, wouldn't this be your true level?" Li Ming ignored Jiang Wenkan's contemplation and took the lead in mocking, "I see you The Xingu Group is nothing more than that, it’s just a bad idea.”

"It can be seen that Mr. Li Ming... seems to be very dissatisfied with us."

Shanshi glanced at the people present, and then smiled. The smile was like a blooming flower. The expression on his face was disgusting, like a blooming Rafflesia, stinky and weird.

"If that's the case... then our group will provide you with a special service. This is a privilege that VIP users can enjoy~"

As he spoke, Shanshi took out a pure white ticket from his pocket. Although the text on it was basically the same as an ordinary dream-constructing ticket, it looked very weird for some reason, making it difficult to look away.

"So are you ready? I am doing this purely to change your impression of our group...after all, how important evaluation is to a service industry."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pure white ticket turned into embers, just like the molecules in it disintegrated. There was no temperature, only ashes floating in the air, scattered by the wind.

……

After coming back to her senses in a daze, Kurosawa Mika found herself in an illusory space. Everything around her had dissipated, and those familiar people had also disappeared.

I clearly remember that Mr. Shanshi seemed to be talking to Li Ming before... Why is he the one entering the next white dream now?

Kurosawa was a little confused, but the current situation did not allow her to continue to ponder. The surrounding white curtains gradually began to reveal the scene, and the embers floating in the air gradually blended into it.

The ringtone of his cell phone rang, and when Kurosawa came back to his senses, he realized that what was floating around was not embers, but snowflakes.

Pieces of snowflakes fell to the ground with the breeze and accumulated together, gradually forming a layer of snow. Kurosawa was wearing a cheongsam but did not feel the cold.

In fact, it is quite strange to say that no matter it is autumn, summer, spring or winter, Kurosawa always wears a black and gold cheongsam, showing her noble temperament. Maybe it is due to her physical constitution, and no cold weather can corrode her body.

——This expression seems quite strange.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a message from LINE showed Li Ming's name.

"Kurosawa, winter is here, let's go to a resort near the ski resort in the suburbs for vacation?" The dialogue bubble was followed by a smiling expression, "To be honest, this is the first time I have gone out with other people. When I met you, or got to know you, you added a lot of color to my life."

"Why are you so disgusting? This doesn't look like you at all."

Kurosawa felt goosebumps all over his body, but he still responded with a gentle expression. At the same time, he felt shy in his heart, and a hint of resentment hung on his lips.

When the scene turned, Kurosawa was already sitting in the Highlander car that was bound for Ikebukuro. Sitting in the main driver's seat was Li Ming, who was wearing a somewhat bloated down jacket. He was looking straight ahead and driving the car seriously.

Kurosawa propped up his head and while ensuring that he was as unnoticed as possible, he peeked at the young man next to him.The relationship between them has become very close from spring to winter, but Li Ming still looks like a straight man, Kurosawa hates iron and steel, but today when they went out on a date, he showed that he had never been like this before. Although he felt that this was strange, the joy that could not be concealed in his heart covered his reason at this moment.

However, the good times did not last long. They encountered a very abnormal snowstorm on the way. The car lost its way in the snow and wind, the tires skidded and crashed into the snow, and broke down miserably.

Before the road to survival, Kurosawa and Li Ming had tried to seek rescue, but whether it was their communication tools or the car radio, it seemed that they had entered an uninhabited area, with no signal at all.

In the car, which was getting cold due to the lack of heating, the two people soon realized that they would freeze to death in vain if they continued like this, so they started walking aimlessly in the heavy snow with the minimum amount of luggage.

I don’t know how long they walked, but the night had already completely enveloped the earth. The cold air continued to invade their bodies. They gradually felt that their heads were burning and their physical strength was exhausted...

Are we really going to freeze to death here?

After all, Li Ming was a boy. He supported Kurosawa, whose eyes were wandering, and kept encouraging her in her ears, or telling some jokes that only they understood to liven up the atmosphere.

And just when he was almost unable to hear his voice, suddenly a glimmer of light appeared in front of his eyes...

It was a mountain villa located alone in the middle of a snowstorm.

No, it was a star in the blizzard that gradually obscured my eyes.

They suppressed their fatigue and speeded up to the villa. From a distance, they saw that it was a two-story house. The logs extending from the ground to the roof were arranged one by one to form a thick outer wall. Except for the windows, There is no decoration outside.

Compared to a villa, it is better to call it a relatively depressed B&B with lights inside.

Kurosawa looked around. Everything he could see was covered in snowstorm, and there was nothing in it.

"It seems that... we can only stay here for the night." Li Ming sighed and put a hand on Kurosawa's back, trying to give as much warmth as possible to the girl next to him, "Originally we wanted to Going to the resort..."

"It's okay... as long as you have a place to live." Kurosawa leaned on Li Ming a little tiredly, "Just make arrangements..."

Li Ming rang the doorbell, and soon the sound of footsteps came from the room, and the wooden door opened with a creaking sound.

The visitor's voice was even quieter than the doorbell, and the wooden door was opened a crack. The man was looking out from the crack, with a pair of fearful eyes, looking at the uninvited guest who came to visit.

"You are……?"

"It's like this... We were originally going to a resort thirty kilometers away for vacation, but we encountered a snowstorm during the period... and we happened to see this mountain villa here, so can I ask you to take us in?"

Li Ming's tone was a little low. He lowered his head slightly to show his sincerity, and by the way, he also expressed that he was not harmful.

The man looked behind him hesitantly. Through the gap and the dim light, he could see several people sitting on the sofa in the room. It seemed that he was asking for the opinions of the people in the room.

"...I understand. Anyway, you should come in first. It's not good to be cold outside all the time."

With this muttering, he turned sideways and invited the two of them to come in.

Li Ming helped Kurosawa walk into the wooden house. To the left of the entrance was the living room, and there was a fireplace on the wall at the end of the living room, and the fire was burning brightly.

In addition to the man just now, there were four young men and women in the room. They looked like college students and were dressed in different styles.

"It's really surprising that there are actually guests other than us visiting this villa."

The young man sitting in the rocking chair closed the book in his hand and stood up. He was a slender-looking young man with an elegant appearance. I don’t know whether it was because he was naturally messy or because he had specially made bangs. Under his bangs, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses set off his sparkling look. Godly eyes.

"Wow! Visitors on a snowstorm night! This is too reasoning~!"

A startled sound rang out.

Kurosawa was startled by such a voice. She looked for the voice in confusion. It was a young man who looked like a college student and seemed much younger than the other four.

"Hey, Tsuzaki-kun, this will be very troublesome for others." The slender young man said with a bitter tone, and at the same time showed an apologetic smile to the two of them, "I'm sorry... This guy's name is Kizaki Kyuto, and he has always been It's so reckless." Then he pointed to the stove beside him, "You two, come and warm yourself by the stove. It seems that you have encountered great difficulties."

Li Ming thanked her repeatedly and helped Kurosawa to sit down by the stove. His warm hands helped her take off her soaked coat. Kurosawa's body gradually regained its warmth and his consciousness became a little clearer.

"Um...if you don't mind, please use it."

A subtle voice came from diagonally above. Looking up, it was the man who opened the wooden door for them before. At this moment, he was holding two mugs with steaming coffee in them.

"Ah, I'm so sorry... I'm sorry to trouble you, thank you very much." Li Ming said, taking a cup and handing it to Kurosawa.

At this moment, the man suddenly raised his eyes and saw Kurosawa Mika. He was suddenly stunned. His hand stretched out in mid-air slipped, and the hot coffee spilled from the cup.

"Ah...yes, I'm sorry!...!" The man put down the cup in a hurry and rummaged for tissues.

Li Ming repeatedly said not to mind, and then took out a few pieces of paper from his coat pocket and wiped the areas where the coffee had penetrated.

"Hey! Are you trying to attract girls' attention with some tricks?"

A sharp and piercing voice came from not far away. It looked like a girl with dyed blond hair, approaching with her hands in her pockets.

"This little girl can figure it out at a glance. She deserves to be a famous detective, right?!"

"What kind of detective..." The slender young man sighed again and cast an apologetic look at the two of them, "I'm sorry... This is Mochizuki Eri, Eri-chan, although she has a bit of a venomous tongue, but People are not bad, don’t be afraid, and don’t mind.”

"Huh?! Who are you talking about? And under such circumstances, you let these suspicious people in, one by one. It was because the teacher asked you to clean the toilet a few days ago, but you ended up stuffing your brain into the toilet, and the last residue was all shit. Is that so? You should have this most basic suspicion, right?"

(End of this chapter)