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Chapter 559 2020.1.12 Escape from the Experimental Area

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    Yesterday, I dreamed again I was controlled in a personal experimental base, a place like 731.  There are some other people in this experimental base, those Japanese give us food and simple accommodation.

    I was very panicked, knowing what the Japanese Unit 731 had done to the Chinese.  Those Chinese who were called Ma Lu Da (the Japanese name for the living human experiment) died too badly, and the reality will only be more terrifying than what I learned.  And now I have also fallen into such a place, becoming Ma Luda, I know that sooner or later I will be dragged into an experiment, but I don¡¯t know what kind of experiment it will be, and because of the unknown, I am even more afraid.

    I don't know how long it took, but I was pulled into a laboratory, where there was a male doctor in a white coat, a white mask and a white hat, and his assistant.  The room is not big, and I saw a relatively narrow operating bed in the middle of the room.  I knew I would be placed on that operating table, and then slaughtered!  I was terrified, felt that I couldn't bear the next thing, knew that I was dreaming, knew that I had the ability to wake up of my own volition when I dreamed of bad things, and even recalled the past  There have been many examples.  In an instant, too many things went through my head.  At the moment, I am very scared, and the only thing I can rely on is myself. I try my best to wake myself up. I know I have to wake up quickly because I have no time. I have already seen the male doctor in a white coat holding a needle filled with medicine to  As I walked, I almost retreated to the wall, and saw the medicine sprayed from the needle.

    And thena sense of reliefI squint my eyeswaking up from a nightmareI see the window high up on the wall to the left, the window at home next to the bed, and the window is glowing with white light  , it was dark all around, and the walls were also dark.

    Instead, I and some other people went to Ruanrou Township (pronounciation), which is a spring courtyard. Zhou Hao (pronounciation) was the leader who brought us here. Zhou Hao came here to find a man, and he was gay.

    Wenrou Township is located in a place similar to an office building. When entering, there is a bar and a lobby. There are many small rooms around the lobby.  I think it's smoky inside, I hope Zhou Hao can finish his work quickly and take us away, I want to get out of here as soon as possible.

    I also entered a room and chatted with a young lady for a while.  During this period, I saw the man Zhou Hao was looking for from a formless perspective, a perverted sissy man.  Seeing the two of them in the room, the pervert was shirtless, Zhou Hao came out of the room, the door was open, and the sissy was busy packing some of her things in the room.

    Instead, I came to the experimental area again. This time I was paid a bit more. I lived with my wife, Liu Dong (pronounciation) and Liu Dong¡¯s wife in a fairly spacious room.  Liu Dong is a senior military officer, and I think I am also a high-ranking officer.  The same as being captured by Malu, we may have been placed in such a slightly better environment because of our rank.  The life living in this room is relatively stable, and there is no sense of panic of not knowing when to be tested.  As long as you stay in this experimental area honestly, at least for now, the future is still unknown, and it is still full of worries.  As far as the current situation is concerned, our position is on the edge, and there will be danger if we are not careful.

    Both Liu Dong and I don't want to continue living like this. We want to escape, and it's already planned.

    Finally one day, we suddenly implemented the plan while we were out for a briefing.  But unfortunately, I was the only one who escaped, and Liu Dong and the three of them were arrested.  I walked outside, knowing that they should have died, and I felt sorry for their death.

    Not long after I escaped, the Japanese found me. The leader was a Japanese officer with a long beard, who was too old.  His troops stood on either side of a small gate, facing each other in two rows.  I calmly walked from the door with my back to the door on the road opposite them, nodding to them as I walked, and expressing my understanding and other suspicious meanings.  I call this the nodding-in-the-heart tactic, and I use it to confuse the Japanese officer into thinking that one of his soldiers is an undercover agent.  And he also fell into my trap, watching me walk away calmly.  I think he should teach his subordinates a lesson next time, let them all suffer, the Japanese deserve it!

    Instead, my mother picked me up on an electric tricycle. I just wanted to run away as far as possible. I didn't want to be caught again.

    The place we were walking was a university campus. My mother was driving in front of the car, and the seat was a toilet seat. I sat with my back facing my mother, and the seat was also a toilet seat.  And we both wanted to pee at the same time, so we took advantage of the opportunity to pee directly into the sitting toilet.  I still thought that this design is really convenient for going to the toilet, but then I felt ashamed.  Because peeing and running water have sound, I?When I was doing this, I happened to be heard by a pair of passers-by on my left, and they turned to look at us, which made me not know what to do.

    Realizing the shame of using a toilet as a seat in public, I quickly got up from the toilet.  Maybe it was because I got up too fast, and I don't know if it was water or urine, which wet my short skirt on the back side a lot.  I scratched at the wet back of the skirt as I walked, looking ugly and hoping it would dry quickly.

    We were a little lost, and as we walked, I felt like we were near the main building in the old city.  I knew in my heart that there was a side gate to the south of Qianlou, and we could go out from there, so we walked in that direction.

    After I left the city gate, I had a general direction, and I felt a lot more at ease, knowing that I would be able to get home by following the road outside the city and heading south.

    We were walking south, and I looked back at the way I had come. I was still full of worry and fear, worried that the Japanese would come to arrest people again.  I looked at the city gate I had just stepped out of, and thought to myself that I would never come to this place again. This place left a shadow in my heart.

    We walked along the road for a while, and saw a string of food stalls on the right.  There are many low tables neatly arranged in a large area, and there are skewers on the table.  My mother and I went to find a table by the side of the road and sat down, and then began to eat the skewers on the table.  Those skewers are like a cold pot with ingredients in the middle, which seems to be able to be heated. I also saw two peeled marinated eggs in the middle of the pot.

    I don't know if it's not time for dinner or the business is not working. Looking around, we are the only table.

    After we ate for a while, a young boy came over to greet us warmly, speaking very gently, and the service was super good.  He took the initiative to help us take out the two marinated eggs from the pot and heat them up.  After it was heated, he brought it over. I helped him wrap the gauze and squeeze out the excess soup. The process was a little hot.

    After we finished eating, we continued heading home. I knew Dad was sleeping at home right now.

    Turning I saw my father eating from a formless perspective. From my perspective, he was sitting sideways. On the table on his left was the edamame fermented bean curd that I brought from other places. He was eating with relish.  The rice with edamame fermented bean curd turned to me and smiled

    I was thinking along the way, I have to plan a trip and live at home, I feel not free.  I thought about going out and renting a hotel to live in, but I felt that it was too expensive, and I was a little helpless, so I decided to go home first

    The dream actually ended here, but when I really woke up, I realized that I was not sleeping at home, and the white window of the house I saw in the dream was still in the dream.  I tried hard this time but I didn't really wake up, but went to another dream

    Just imagine, how can there be white light on the windows in the dark night around (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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