01、Cross

Today is the twelfth year of Gao Yang's time travel.

Before crossing, Gao Yang was an orphan and had just spent his 6th birthday in the orphanage. That night, he ate the cupcakes bought for him by his hostess and slept contentedly. Before going to bed, he made a wish that he could find his parents, and then fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up, Gao Yang found himself sitting at a table with a bowl of steaming noodles in front of him. He was biting the noodles in his mouth, and half of it was still hanging outside.

In the hall of the old room, the light was soft in the morning. A pair of strange young men and women sat opposite the dining table. The upper seat with their back to the door was a kind-browed grandmother. Next to her was a little girl with big eyes, about four or five years old.

"Don't be stunned. Eat quickly. Don't be late for school later." The young woman urged that she was in her thirties. Although she was wearing simple pajamas and did not wear makeup, she was very beautiful.

"Son, do you want it from your father?" The young man held a toothpick and asked with a smile. He was tall and strong, and his lower abdomen was a little bulging.The hairline is slightly higher, and the handsomeness of youth can be faintly seen between the eyebrows.

"No delivery! Dad is going to take me to kindergarten!" The little girl shouted angrily and lay on the table with a bowl of millet porridge.

"Ha ha, then send it to my brother first, and then to my sister, okay?" The old lady smiled kindly and reached out and touched the little girl's head.

Gao Yang opened his mouth wide, and the noodles fell on the table with a bang.

When he was six years old, he couldn't understand what "crossing" was and what "parallel world" was.

He thought he was still dreaming, but he didn't expect that he had a dream for twelve years.

...

Nowadays, Gao Yang has long adapted to this new world and has long been combined with the host. He is Gao Yang, 18 years old, a senior high school student. He lives in a warm family of five, with a kind grandmother, loving and harmonious parents who occasionally quarrel, and an elf and strange sister.

He lives a good life. Like most of his peers, he is immersed in studying for the college entrance examination. Occasionally, he also thinks about what college to go to in the future, what job he is looking for, who to marry, and how many children he will have...

In a word, Gao Yang's 6-year-old wish came true. He "went" his parents and gave them his grandmother and sister.

He lives a happy life and has nothing else to ask for.

Everything changed until my 18th birthday.

After the evening self-study, Gao Yang went home by bicycle. When he passed a night road,一A dark shadow suddenly rushed out of the entrance of the alley and knocked Gao Yang over with his bicycle.

Gao Yang fell down, but it was okay. He grinned and stood up to see the person who hit him clearly. Under the dim yellow street lamp stood a short middle-aged man. He looked withered, pale and frightened. He was wearing a tattered hospital uniform and covered with blood stains.

"Uncle, you're fine..."

"Run!" The man grabbed Gao Yang's shoulders hard, and his strength was terrible: "Monster! Monsters are everywhere! Run! Get out of here!"

There was a smell of desperate blood in the man's voice: "Don't trust anyone..."

"Bam!"

What else did the man want to say? A bullet shot into his temple and penetrated his head.The bone, shot out from the temple on the other side, instantly blooming a bloody rose.

"Magnetic—" The rich blood fog mixed with a pungent fishy smell.

The hands that grabbed Gao Yang's shoulders slowly loosened, and the man's frightened look was always fixed. His overly prominent eyeballs no longer moved, and it was full of despair, hesitation and unwillingness.

Two seconds later, the body fell heavily.

Gao Yang was confused.

He was in place, and his feet were quickly soaked in the spreading blood. He only felt sticky and wet. The slight tinnitus caused by the bullet piercing the man's head was gradually covered by the heartbeat in the chest: ptun, ptun, ptun, ptun, ptun...

There were many doubts, which made him feel very strange. He couldn't say what was strange for a moment.

That night, Gao Yang took a sleeping pill.

After falling asleep, he had a dream.

The host's memory before the age of 6 was already digested by Gao Yang, but some vague memories seem to have been forgotten.

In his dream, Gao Yang returned to the midnight of the 4-year-old summer.

He ate too much watermelon and his bladder was swollen. He got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet. When he passed his grandparents' room, he heard a rustling sound.

Gao Yang was a little curious. He pricked up his ears and pressed against the cold door. His voice became more real and strange.

He had never heard such a sound, like the whimper of a beast and a deep-sea whale.The howl sounded painful, mixed with a kind of twisted excitement. Then carefully distinguished, there was a rough and dull sound of bites hidden under the voice.

Gao Yang only felt creepy.

At that time, he had just listened to the kindergarten aunt finish the fairy tale of Little Red Riding Hood. He thought that there would be no big gray wolf sneaking into his house and eating his grandparents, right?

Gao Yang's heart was beating straight, but he still summoned up the courage to gently open the door.

What did he see through the crack in the door?

He was so scared that he turned around and ran back to his room, got into the quilt, and even forgot to solve his physiological problems.

Early the next morning, Gao Yang wet the bed. He thought it was just a nightmare. Just then, her mother pushed the door in and hugged Gaoyang in her arms sadly. She cried and said, "Gaoyang, your grandfather has left."

Gao Yang followedWhen the mother walked out of the room, Grandpa's body was carried away by the medical staff on a stretcher covered with white cloth. By the time the funeral was held, Grandpa had turned into an urn.

From beginning to end, Gao Yang and his sister couldn't see Grandpa for the last time.

Now that I think about it, there are a lot of doubts.

Grandpa loved Gao Yang and his sister the most in his life. They were close relatives. Why can't they see Grandpa for the last time?

If there is nothing wrong with the memory, the upper body of Grandpa, which was covered with white cloth at that time, was in a strange shape, as if one hand was incomplete.

Didn't Grandpa die of a heart attack? Why is there one less hand?

Gao Yang in the dream looked at the body on the white stretcher and was puzzled.

Suddenly, the body on the white stretcher sat up!

Under the white bra, it turned out to be the psycho man. His eyes were hollowed out, leaving only two deep blood holes. The sticky black blood spewed out of his seven orifices. He stretched out his bloody hands and grabbed Gao Yang's shoulders hard.

- Monster! Monsters are everywhere! Run! Leave here!

——Don't trust anyone!

...

"Ah!"

Gao Yang woke up from his dream.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was just right. The April breeze brushed the curtains, and there was a lot of traffic and city noise outside the window.

"Brother, did you have a nightmare?" My sister sat at the head of Gaoyang's bed, looked at her with her head tilted, and her big eyes blinked.

Gao Yang was stunned, "Why are you in my room?"

My sister looked at him with disgust: "The sun is shining on my buttocks. Mom asked me to wake you up!"

"Oh, good, I see."

My sister walked out of the room.

Gao Yang was still in a trance. He turned over and went out of bed and took a big sip of water.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and Gao Yang opened WeChat casually.

"Puff—" He squirted out a mouthful of water.