Chapter 11 (1/2)

This night Xiaodong sleep is not good or bad. I've been dreaming the same dream all night.

In the dream, he stood in a dark place, surrounded by cliffs, and cold water came up from the bottom of his feet and was submerged to the top.

I can't breathe. I'll drown

Of course he won't drown in the dream.

But he seems to be trapped here, how can not go out, keep repeating the water gradually diffuse up, the body did not submerge the kind of despair.

I don't know how many times the dream has changed.

Perhaps the desire to escape was too strong, and this time he finally struggled to climb the stone wall before the water overtook him.

There was no place to start on the bare stone wall, and he did not climb as fast as the water rose. Looking up overhead, you can only see the vague light, and the hope of escape is as remote as this light.

When he woke up, Xiaodong was sweating and his limbs were weak. It was nothing. What's more, he held his elder martial brother's arm tightly. It was like a drowning man holding a life-saving straw.

”Eh?”

Xiaodong is a little confused.

He and his elder martial brother were sleeping in their own quilts. How did he catch him?

Xiaodong looks around.

I don't know when in the middle of the night, he crossed the line. He has been scattered by the tube for a long time, and his whole body has got into the big brother's quilt. Not only did he come in, but he also held the elder martial brother's arm and leg together like a monkey climbing a tree, and he held the elder martial brother's arm tightly in his hand.

Looking up, the elder martial brother didn't know when to wake up early, but it was hard for him to move. He looked at him without expression, and his eyes were gentle and helpless.

”Ah, ah, I, how did I get here?” Xiaodong quickly let go of his hand and explained: ”I didn't mean to be a senior brother, really. I usually sleep honestly. I never kick the quilt and don't move. When I beat my uncle, I can sleep alone... ”

However, the fact is that he really crossed the line, the more it is not light, in contrast, his words seem unconvincing.

”I don't know why last night Maybe it's cold in the middle of sleep... ” No, he had warm wood from his elder martial brother in his quilt. He had a good sleep a few days ago. It was not cold at all. Now when it comes to cold, doesn't it seem that the warm wood sent by the elder martial brother is useless? Xiaodong quickly changed his words: ”it may be a nightmare. Yes, it must be because of the nightmare.”

As soon as the reason was said, he believed it himself.

Well, it's because of a nightmare.

I stayed in cold water all night, and then I struggled to get out of the water and climb up the stone wall Climb

What he's holding is the stone wall. What he's holding is the elder martial brother. As for climbing The posture he used to wake up just now is worthy of the name. He didn't think the elder martial brother was like a floating tree to help him climb up.

Fortunately, the elder martial brother is not angry with him for this.

”Well, get up.”