I don't know what happened, I feel like I'm dreaming.

I asked Lu Sanguo: "Where is my father?"

The Three Kingdoms of Lu asked me: "Are you sleepwalking?"

I suddenly became angry: "Didn't you catch my father?"

The Three Kingdoms of Lu observed me in the moonlight for a while, and then gently pushed me: "Mr. Zhou, wake up, wake up."

I said, "I'm awake!"

Lu Sanguo said: "What are you talking about? I don't know."

I calmed down and asked him, "Why didn't you go to bed?"

Lu Sanguo said: "I'm standing guard."

I suddenly asked, "Do you have a shock?"

Lu Sanguo said: "What electric shock device?"

I suddenly realized that I might have really been sleepwalking. I almost burned three teammates to death!

I asked again: "Where is Zhou Zhidan?"

Lu Sanguo said: "He and Bubu are sleeping in our tent!"

I said, "Did you see it?"

Lu Sanguo said: "I just went back to the tent and added a piece of clothes. I saw him sleeping soundly. What's wrong with you?"

I was wrong. I almost burned Huang Xi and Guo Mei to death just now!

I shook my head hard and began to think back to when did I start to enter a dream state.

I talked to Pawan and he said he was a foreigner. Is that a dream?

I reached out and touched my pocket and touched the heavenly object. Maybe because of my confusion, it turned into a curved shape.

It seems that my conversation with Pawan was real.

After I returned to the tent, I chatted with Liu Jinger and Meng Xiaoshuai for a while. Liu Jinger said that he couldn't let go of Wu Min... that was all true.

then……

then……

I suddenly remembered and then I lay down!

It has been a dream since then!

Without Wei Xiao coming to report the news, Lu Sanguo did not catch my father, and my father and I had never spoken in the car!

Am I dreaming?

This dream was so realistic that it drove my body, lifted gasoline from the car, poured it around Huang Xi and Guo Mei's tent, and untied the rope of the tent, almost using a lighter!

I didn't make this dream!

It should be said that someone must have created this dream in my brain, seducing me to kill two of my teammates!

Who can create this sinister dream in my brain?

I suddenly remembered a book "The Seventh Sense" that I had just published before I entered Lop Nur.

Someone may have seen it, and some may have not seen it. Let’s recall it together-

The protagonist of the story is a girl, a child from a single-parent family, living with her father.

One night, it was snowing heavily, and my father didn't go home very late. She called him, but no one answered. She was so anxious that she didn't know where to find him. She could only dial the phone over and over again, and each time it was the same sound, slowly stammering: "Beep...beep...beep...beep...beep...beep...beep...beep..." until it was automatically redialed.

...After that, whenever she heard this sound, her heart was filled with sadness and despair, so she rarely called people and always sent text messages.

In the middle of the night, she fell asleep on the bed wearing clothes. She was so confused that she had a dream that there was a place where white clouds were lingering and flowers were blooming. Her father walked towards her step by step, laughing while walking. She shouted anxiously: "Dad, where have you been?"

The father said, "I've gone there."

She thought her father's answer was a bit weird and said, "I'll ask you, where have you been?"

The father said, "I've gone there."

She said, "Where is that?"

My father still smiled and repeated the same sentence: "I've gone there..."

She woke up after a fool.

The lights in the room were on, very dazzling. Outside the window was pitch black, and the wind and snow were gone. I don’t know what it sent or took away.

She got up from the bed and wanted to see if her father was back. She suddenly felt very uncomfortable, as if someone was turning the wheel and pulling her internal organs. She sat down with the head of the bed, pressed her chest hard, took a deep breath, but there was no relief.

Finally, she walked out with difficulty and shouted: "Dad!"

The house was dead silent.

She walked into her father's bedroom and looked at it, and there was no one.

When she walked out, she continued to call her father, but it was still the heart-blocking voice: "Beep...beep...beep...beep...beep..."

She sat down on the sofa and thought sensitively: Could this heartache be some kind of sensation between her and her father?

She always heard something like this: someone died, and his child was thousands of miles away and had no idea at all. Just when someone died, his child felt inexplicably sad or physical pain...

She was scared and prayed silently: God, please bless my dad! I need him!

About half an hour later, her cell phone suddenly rang, and she rushed over and grabbed it, it was her father's number. She picked it up nervously and called out: "Dad..."

A strange man's voice came from the phone: "I am a 110 policeman."

Her heart was cold.

The other party said, "Is the owner of this phone your father?"

She said softly: "Yeah. What's wrong with him?"

The other party said: "He is frozen by the side of the road, you can come here immediately."

In fact, his father was already dead at that time. He did not freeze to death. The forensic doctor said that he had blocked his trachea by vomit and was suffocated to death.

...

We all know the sixth sense.

In addition to vision, hearing, smell, taste, and touch, there is also "super sensory perception", which is the sixth sense. Even if you don't see anything, hear anything, smell anything, taste something, and touch anything, you still feel something is going to happen, and it really happens. This is what the sixth sense tells you.

We only know that there is a sixth sense in the human body, but no one knows that there is a seventh sense.

For those closest relatives - for example, fathers and children, or mothers and children, there is a strange sense between them, that is, the seventh sense. However, it is hidden very deeply and we generally do not realize it. Only at the critical moment of life and death can it appear magically. There are too many examples of this kind.

No one knows that the seventh sense is actually a mysterious channel between relatives. By finding it, you can control the other person's consciousness.

For example, when you think in meditation, you think that you are actually your father and you simulate his identity to think, then it is equivalent to replacing your father's spiritual world. Whatever you think of, he will see.

Even if someone knows this secret, it is impossible to try it.

A person may harm his enemies, his friends, his colleagues, or his lover, but no one will harm his biological parents or their own children.

The protagonist of this story is not a normal person. When she was 18 years old, in order to compete for a deformed love, she used her seventh sense to drive her mother crazy.

That day was her birthday.

The seventh sense of the day is the smoothest channel.

It was late at night, and she hid in her room, took out scissors, cut out two identical paper men on the same white paper, and wrote her mother's name and her own name on the paper men.

Then, she cut off the heads of the two paper men in a row, swapd them, glued them to each other's bodies with glue, and placed them side by side under the bed.

Then, she walked to her mother's bedroom, and by this time, her mother had already entered deep sleep.

She sat down and entered meditation.

In meditation, she is her mother. She works in the hospital. On that day, she went to work and saw another self, following her closely behind...

So, her mother entered a dream world. That day she went to work and saw another self, following her closely behind...

I made up the story, but the seventh sense really exists.

I suddenly thought that today is my birthday!

The seventh sense passage between my father and I was wide open!

I grabbed the flashlight from the hands of the Three Kingdoms of Lu and ran quickly to my tent.

The Three Kingdoms of Lu shouted from behind: "What are you doing?"

I didn't bother to answer and quickly searched along the tent. At the position close to my sleeping bag, I saw a small stone pressing against two paper men. As the wind, I squatted down to check. The paper men's head was stuck on later, and two names were written on their bodies.

Zhou Dedong.

Master Zhou.

Father, my father, are you here, hurt me!

In the dream, he told me that Zhou Zhidan, Guo Mei and Huang Xi were all undercover.
To be continued...