The opponent's eye-catching sparks appeared before her, and her abdomen was torn and penetrated by two absolute forces. The irregular halo of blood became more and more stained, and the pain made her even more selfless, and she raised the gun again.
Whoosh, something stabbed her shoulder, the rifle fell to the ground, the world in front of her became distorted and slow, and the protrusion on her shoulder was pulled out unsteadily.
"By the way, there's something..." To the man, "I want to ask you... have you ever told fortunes?"
"..."
"Fortune telling, why are there some that are accurate and some that are inaccurate? Do you know?"
"..."
"I think it's because fate has no rules, and God did it intentionally. Because as long as there are rules, people will find its convenience, take advantage of its loopholes, and attack its weaknesses. People are really bad.
It’s so bad that there’s no way to save it.”
She picked up the knife handle again, yes. Of course, she was God's executioner. How could he die before she allowed him to die? She walked towards the man again, opened herself with the tip of the knife, and summoned every inch of hatred in her body.
Suddenly, he felt them melt into an invisible giant knife, pinning the man to the wall. He could not move, his face was filled with blood, and it expanded rapidly from the inside to the outside. When it reached its limit, it fluttered like a junior goose feather pillow.
It was over. The man was sitting against the wall, smelling burnt. She also sat next to him and closed her eyes tiredly. In the next few months, she made full use of the power given to her by God to clean up the hopelessly bad things.
garbage. Until he was followed, subdued, and put in a cage, it seemed like a beautiful dream.
But it couldn't be a dream. God had indeed existed in her body, so it couldn't be a dream. She took a deep breath, filling her lungs... Then she woke up, with dazzling lights in front of her and a familiar ceiling. She was lying on the operating table.
, the familiar operating table, she looked to the right, the bed was empty, and there was no mummy with the chest opened.
"Are you awake?" A gentle and mellow male voice said. The man's face was leaning forward to block the light. The doctor's mask, white hat and gold-rimmed glasses almost completely covered his face. He dragged the straw close to Ye Wen's mouth:
"Drink a little."
"doctor……"
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "I'm just an intern. I'll call the doctor later. Let's have a drink." Ye Wen didn't open her mouth. Instead, her eyes turned to the chest of her white robe, where a rectangular work permit hung: "Nine...
…square……"
The night before Delia's departure, she returned to the training ground and walked around the basketball court for several hours. Then, as if she had given up on herself, she decided to ignore the fat on her body, bought a lot of liqueur chocolates, and sat down
Under the dim street light, she ate one piece at a time like crazy. She stopped every time she ate one piece. She thought that maybe no one would buy chocolate for her in this life.
On her head were moths constantly fluttering into the flames. Many times, she felt that she was also such a moth. The wine-filled chocolate had no alcohol content, but she vaguely felt that she was already drunk. When she squinted her eyes, she seemed to be really drunk.
Seeing a light appearing in front of her, she stretched out her hand to catch it, but she couldn't catch it. Just like her feelings, she followed the man desperately, self-righteous and clumsy like a clown. He
But he even refused to give himself a look.
She stretched out her hand again, but still couldn't reach it. At this time, Delia suddenly felt that she was so tired, and her eyelids were heavy and heavy. She thought, I really should have a good sleep.
I don't know how long it had passed before someone suddenly called her name loudly in front of her. Delia looked up and saw An Zairen's tall voice. Under the moonlight, he seemed to be shining, dazzling and far away. She looked around him, a little confused.
He said disappointedly: "It's you."
Anren glared at Delia fiercely: "Are you crazy? Why don't you go back to sleep? You are such a fool."
"Yeah." She said with a smile, "I'm a fool."
Then she tilted her head and fell towards An Ren. An Ren was so angry at her that he had to squat down and pick up the very embarrassed girl in front of him. After a long time, Delia fainted.
Opening her eyes, she looked at An Renzai's face motionlessly. The corners of her mouth moved, but she made no sound.
"What did you say."
She closed her eyes and didn't answer.
Tonight, there was a rare exception to the moon. The cool light fell on the water on the ground. As soon as the boy stepped in with his white sneakers, water splashed up. The moonlight was so gentle, but it was a pity that they did not notice it.
Behind her, hiding in the corner, Ye Wen discovered the ambiguity between the students and the instructor.
This season's games are basically over, and everyone is getting ready for winter and the New Year. So her mother didn't urge everyone to get up early. Ye Wen slept until about 10 o'clock, and when she woke up, there was no one around. They
Most of them went to a nearby tavern to celebrate. There was a tall white screen outside, and it seemed like there were movies to watch this week.
Yu Ruan went hiking early in the morning. There are rolling hills here, and the river leading to the lower end is a large waterfall. There are also many people gathering there to take a bath, which looks very lively. Ye Wen was also invited, but unfortunately she is a little afraid of heights.
, talking about such extreme sports really scares her, just like a game she has never played before in the arcade, which makes people shy and envious.
"Wouldn't it feel cold to soak in the water in this weather?"
"Of course not, it's a natural hot spring."
"Oh... so the environment here is really nice."
"Well, the terrain is very good." Ye Wen said this on the surface, imagining a three-dimensional landform map in her mind and calculating the shortest escape route. She did not forget that she also studied civil engineering and structural engineer.
Jiufang is never soft-hearted, and his attacks are neither gentle nor heavy. Many people wet their pants when they see him. Not only can he stop people from walking, he can also almost kick people's ribs and threaten to cut off the rest.
He dug out his eyeballs with his finger... Those people were almost crying. She recalled the moment when the finger was thrown to feed the dog. When the blade cut it off, before the blade cut it off, he still paranoidly believed in miracles.
With a turning point, she threw it to her pet dog, and the stupid dog that was usually loved and loved happily took it away, leaving only black in front of Ye Wen's eyes.
Those people warned that they would face the same fate if they tried to escape again...
"I opened the door and hugged Yamaguchi hard, and then told him, forgive me, and never wait for me." Yi Mi said, "That hug was like anesthesia for disembowelment during surgery. I gave it to Yamaguchi first.
I sweetened it and then stabbed him in the heart. I didn't even dare and he ran away. Now that I think about it, I'm a coward."
"Why didn't you inform me immediately when you came? It made me think you were really a Japanese housewife."
"Well, I'm so embarrassed. I promised you so much at the beginning, but I came back in disgrace within two days. I also lost my previous job. I don't know how to face my parents."
"What kind of face are you talking to me about? Don't do this in the future." Yoshihara patted her. After Yimi went abroad, she was in a trance for three months. When she learned that the house she rented was due to expire and she couldn't pay the rent, she called Beichen.
Call for support.
"Don't move... Oops, you made my eyeliner go crooked!" Yi Mi did not put on makeup in a hurry before going out, and was looking at her eyeliner in the floor-length mirror at the moment.
"Do you have a date later?" Yoshihara asked.
"No." Yi Mi wiped off the crooked eyeliner and raised the ends of her eyes seductively, "You have to put on makeup even if you don't have a date. It's a woman's duty to stay beautiful at all times. Besides, I don't know who's real life.
At which corner will the emperor appear? You don’t know that those obasans in Japan are all very old, but they all put on makeup when they go out. Even if they just go out to take out the garbage, they dress up as if they are going to walk on the catwalk. At first, I
I thought they were too pretentious and too tired from their lives, but after returning home, I saw women shopping in pajamas and slippers on the street, and suddenly I felt that Japanese aunties are so worthy of respect."
What Yi Mi said was sharp and mean, but it was also reasonable. Yoshihara couldn't help but smile.
Yi Mi put on lipstick, pursed her lips and said, "Okay, let's go out to eat. I just discovered a delicious Hong Kong-style tea restaurant... maybe there will be an unexpected 'encounter'."
At first, Jiyuan thought that Yi Mi's "encounter" was just a joke. It wasn't until she saw it that she realized what she meant.
It was a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant. After they placed their orders, they sat down at the window. Not long after, Yoshihara saw a woman coming out of the corridor carrying a garbage bag. She was wearing a large, loose, deformed white T-shirt.
, jeans, a pair of cheap plastic slippers on her feet, her long hair randomly tied into a bun on the back of her head, with yellow and black hair strands interspersed, showing a rough texture that has not been taken care of for a long time.
She threw the rubbish into the trash cans on the street because the man passing by looked at her twice and jabbed his finger and cursed in the street. The man had already walked far away, but she was still cursing, as if talking to herself.
It wasn't until the woman crossed the street with a frown on her face and faced Yoshihara that she was surprised to find that this crazy-looking woman turned out to be the once stunningly beautiful Situ Nana!
"How did she...!"
"Are you surprised?" Yi Mi said, "She probably moved to this area years ago. I saw her here three or two times, and she was severely shocked every time."
Situ Nana walked straight towards the tea restaurant where they were. She ordered a takeaway and sat at the door to wait. Yoshihara kept looking at her, and Situ turned around to look at her, and then she opened her mouth and did something.
He mouthed a curse word, and then laughed heartlessly like a child who had succeeded in a prank.
She didn't seem to recognize Yoshihara and just thought she was a strange passerby. But when Yoshihara looked closer, he realized that the Situ Nana in front of him was very different from the last time they met two years ago. Two years ago, she was in her youth, like
A wild rose in full bloom. In just two years, her smooth skin became sallow and saggy, with dark circles under her eyes. She looked like she had aged twenty years.
Yoshihara didn't know what happened to her in the past two years, but he expected that her current miserable situation must be inseparable from certain things. Yoshihara couldn't bear to think about it, she had experienced quite a lot, but after all, her life was simple, and all the ugliness in the world was
I've only heard about it, but never experienced it myself.
Situ Nana took the takeout and walked out. The owner of the tea restaurant called her to pay the bill in Mandarin with a strong Cantonese accent, "Miss, you haven't paid the bill yet."
"Let's get together, boss." Yoshihara stood by the counter, looking at Situ Nana's back and feeling panicked in his heart.
She lamented to Yi Mi, "Life is unpredictable. You see how arrogant and glorious she was before, but now she has ended up crazy and alone. I once hated her for what she did to me, but I still feel sad when I see her like this."
.”
Perhaps thinking of those wasted youth and unhappy past, Yi Mi suddenly felt sorry for herself and whispered, "I'm afraid that I will be as miserable as her when I grow old."
"Nonsense." Yoshihara interrupted Yi Mi, "You are different from her. Besides, no matter what happens in the future, I will hold you tightly and drag you, and I will not let you have this possibility."
"Just talking." Yi Mi took Yoshihara's hand and smiled sweetly like a little girl, as if all the bad memories had disappeared.
Ye Wen wore a hat and followed the crowds around the nearby streets and alleys. The food stalls were as rich as a campus festival and were close together. The clowns who walked towards her from time to time were from the circus gang not far away and were specially invited to come.
There is a performance here. They wear strange costumes and stand at the street corner, attracting many people to stop.
"Watch it!" the clown pointed at his hand, "I change!" At that moment, he grabbed a rabbit from his sleeve and put it in the hand of the girl in front of him, causing everyone around him to marvel.
The girl grabbed the lively rabbit in her hand. The smile on her face seemed to be infected by other people around her. They all clapped their hands. Even Ye Wen couldn't help but leaned over to let the magician do another trick. Unfortunately, she suddenly
It ended hastily, and the smile on his face suddenly froze, feeling a little disappointed.
"Damn, you almost scared me to death." The woman threw the rabbit in her hand into the clown's arms, "Do you want to test my skills all of a sudden? Don't always play tormenting games, it's so boring!"
"Hmph, you are defenseless because of your poor skills!" The man suddenly took off his obstructive colorful dot hat and threw it on the chair. The rabbit was also put aside. He wanted to hit someone, but was suddenly surrounded by someone.
The man stopped.
"Don't take it too seriously, she's just a little girl! How can a girl be so thick-skinned at such a young age?"
Just as he was about to leave, the woman said in a volume that the man could just hear, "You are more annoying to me than the rats in the attic."
"To put it bluntly, the difference between you and your sister is that your packaging is prettier." The man also said scornfully.
The woman stopped. She endured it again and again, but Situ Nana's haggard smiling face kept appearing in front of her eyes... She still couldn't hold it back, and turned angrily to the man and said, "Actually, I don't want to see you again. Why don't you do it?"
My sister has money, give her a beautiful house, give her exquisite food, give her a beautiful dress - you don't treat her as a human being, you only treat her as a canary that you keep in captivity - no, maybe even gold
Not as good as Canary. In the end, when she got sick, you just let her go indifferently. You said you had visited her before and pretended to care, but that was just to satisfy what you thought was your "kind" heart and cover up the situation.
The foul-smelling sore on your soul, I'd better never see you if I could."
A woman rarely speaks evil words to others. This may be the first time she has spoken evil words in her life up to that point. The man's disdainful words accurately hit the most vulnerable part of her self-esteem, and the words in his words were harmful to her.
Her sister's contempt made her lose her mind in an instant. A woman is like a biting rabbit that is driven to bite. Every word is like an arrow, and she regrets it when she finishes speaking, but the words she says are like being thrown out.
The water cannot be recovered.
Yoshihara picked up all the pieces and lay on the floor of her house for a long time to piece together the three postcards. There was no specific address on them, so she could only know the city where Snow was sent from the postmark. After that, she flew to his
City, but unfortunately every time I come back disappointed. Sitting on a bench in Central Park, in front of me is the location described in the postcard. Now there are green grass, a peaceful and peaceful scene, and a golden retriever dog running to pick up a Frisbee.
There are toddlers and young lovers sitting side by side basking in the sun.
There was no shadow on their freckled side faces, nor any trace of sadness, but full of youth and warm and sweet happiness. Yoshihara walked for a day, hungry and thirsty, and everything around her seemed to reflect her
Lonely and sad, at that moment she thought of her grandmother, the many people she would never see again, and the unknown fate in the distance. In the end, she couldn't help crying, and the tears falling between her fingers were big and moist.
A blond kid ran over, looked around for a few times, and then sat down quietly next to her. He didn't do anything or say anything, he just sat next to the crying Yoshihara and stayed with her. It was very gentle.
For ten minutes, the clouds seemed to slow down as they passed over their heads.
Yoshihara felt embarrassed. She wiped away her tears and showed a forced smile to the little boy, and said thank you in a low voice. The little boy gave her a big, innocent and bright smile. He lowered his head and worked hard to take it out of his pocket.
He handed a fruit candy to Yoshihara and said childishly but loudly and firmly, "Enjoy this day."
In the distance, his parents sitting under the shade of a tree were looking at him with kind smiles. Yoshihara thought that she would remember the taste of that fruit candy for the rest of her life - sweet and slightly sour, just like before she screwed her up.
Snow's love is the same. Memories are always so cold and long.
"I'll handle this myself." Yoshihara walked back to his room with the box in his arms, sorted the air tickets and postcards sent to Ye Wen into a pile according to date, put them away in a drawer. - She really saw Xue again,
With unknown possibilities.
Ye Wen took care of the man. He poked here and touched there. Not only did it not heal, but his thigh was gradually becoming infected and ulcerated due to improper treatment. She praised her, what a fart, the man was weak, but Ye Wen was right.
He was unsympathetic to his situation: "Wouldn't it be fine if you told the truth earlier? Who else knows why I sent you here?"
He also wanted to use his skills as a liar to make extravagant claims, but the fact that he was carrying a pocket of gold bars was suspicious enough. They also found his wallet, which contained not only his, but also fraudulent, stolen, and forged items.
The many ID cards prepared for his escape established his basic image of being untrustworthy. Anything he said would be regarded as a lie, and he would be beaten if he lied. His iPhone was also robbed. Of course, even if he had a phone, he could not call the police. Maybe he could turn it over
The photo explained the following form to prove his innocence. He was about to cry but had no tears. "What I said is true. If you don't believe me, I will take you to Tongshan Mountain. The pagoda is at the back mountain. I will show you... Today you can
Leave them all behind..."
"Besides, you're not afraid that Jiufang will beat you to death!"
"No matter what it is, you have to save your life. Aren't you afraid of lawsuits?" He really met a bandit. "You take me to the hospital first. I will tell you when I get there. What good can you do if I die? Even if
I was sent by the Control Bureau, isn’t there a saying that says, ‘When two countries are fighting, the messenger will not be killed’!”
"You said you were the 'messenger'?"
"...I'm just making an analogy. Everything I say is true. I'm not from the Control Bureau...I don't want to get involved in any conflicts you have. Please take me to a hospital outside. I won't do anything when I get there."
Will tell."
"Go outside?" Ye Wen tied up the wound and looked at him calmly, "You ran to the mountains and forests with a pile of gold bars on your back. You should have made plans not to go outside. Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Even if you and
The person we are looking for has nothing to do with him, and he cannot be said to be gratuitously kind. Can you deny this?"
"Huh? That's not right!" The man was disgusted and said angrily: "What does it have to do with whether I am a kind person or not? You involve me, an ordinary person, and you still say that I am doing justice for heaven?"
"Don't rush to explain it away. It's ridiculous for ordinary people to carry so many prohibited items on their bodies. We don't go outside easily. It's impossible for you to break in and ask to be sent back. What's more, you have already
Be prepared to die here."
"I don't plan to die!" His originally planned trip was full of fun and debauchery.
"That's not up to you. Since you know that you are not a kind person, don't scream so wronged and die unjustly!"
Ye Wen packed up her things and left. As soon as the door closed, the man was engulfed by the color of disillusionment. He was at the end of his rope and just wanted to wake up from this nightmare and go back to the prison. At least he could have a good death, but now he
As he watched himself rotting away, his injuries did not improve, and he began to have intermittent fever and coma again.
He is waiting for those magicians to save him.
Her father did not agree with Yu Ruan's killings continuing like this. His father's cabinet felt the impure restlessness, turbid murderous intention, and dirty anger in her heart. She became less and less human with every blood bath,
The blood is getting more and more corrupt. "As long as you fight back, you will no longer be a member of the Jiufang family." Her brother said so. Since she killed the first person, she will no longer be a girl of the Jiufang family.
Already."
The man had a panoramic view of the wind, wind and fire outside between the cracks in the boards. He was dizzy, leaning against the wall and panting. He had been slaughtered for days. He was really fed up with this cowardice. He groped for a while in the straw under him and found a straw.
Glass. I'm going to use it to gouge out my eyes.
The door panel creaked open a crack, and a little head came closer. It was Jiufang's little servant. He approached with a smile, still holding an iPhone in his hand: "You're awake, we're moving!"
The man was noncommittal. Capturing the child might threaten them to let him go. Even if he couldn't, he would drag him to death... The little servant didn't know the danger. She squatted next to him and waved the mobile phone in her hand: "This is hacked. What can I do?"
Ah, teach me something!?"
The man took a deep breath, grabbed the little servant, restrained him with his backhand, and pressed the glass knife to his throat: "Tell them, let me go back!" The little servant was startled, and the sharp knife in the film pierced his neck as he struggled.
The blood slid down neatly, and he crawled away like a loach. The little boy rolled on the ground, coughed a few times, and got up again with a smile. Thinking that the man was teasing him, he wiped the blood from his throat with his sleeves, and his skin remained intact.
Picking up the dropped iPhone, he leaned over again: "They said you are still sick. Don't fight. Why are you sick for so long? Please teach me how to do this."
Shock was not enough to describe the man's mood at this moment. He threw away the glass, leaving a slender cut on his palm. But the child whose throat was stabbed was still alive and kicking without a trace.
If man is a natural product of evolution, why can't man do things that lower animals can do? So we assume that man can do it - at least, some people can. These people are the children of God and do not grow old.
Immortal.
…
His head was buzzing, as if he was remembering something and resisting it. His mouth was dry, and he felt cold and hot at the same time. He must have had a fever, so feverish that he was seeing hallucinations.
With a "bang" sound, the wooden door opened wide. Ah San came in carelessly while gnawing on a mountain fruit. The next thing he saw was the blood stain on the little servant's nose, his face was stern, he stepped up and threw the little servant away, and grabbed the man's throat.
"That hand did it!" The little servant saw that the atmosphere was not good, and quickly tried to persuade him: "Don't fight!" Ah San refused to accept this trick, grabbed the man's wrist, and locked eyes with each other: "This hand did it
Yes, just let this hand dislocate, you won’t die if you dislocate it!”
It will hurt to death! Three of the four limbs cannot move, and life will be worse than death. The man gritted his teeth, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and roared: "Kill me now if you can!" Ah San paused, but slowed down his strength and looked at him.
He opened his eyes, showed a sarcastic smile, then dragged the neighbor up by his thigh, lifted the whole person upside down on his shoulders, weighed it and walked out, "It's easy to think." If he is really from the Control Bureau, then he is our hostage, we can't help it.
He wants to die!
The man fell on his shoulder and was almost fainting from the shaking. He only felt a black shadow jumping around in front of his eyes.
"Wow, hey!" The little servant walked behind Ye Wen and found it funny to see the man wandering around. "What's your name? There are many names on your ID card. What is your name?"
"snort!"
"Hey!" Ah San said sternly: "Don't talk to him, come on, come to the front!"
The little servant reluctantly said, "Can you teach me how to play this? Why can't I make any sound?"
"Ah? What?"
"My name is Xiao Hei!" He glanced at the little servant's collar soaked red with blood, and his throat was dry. It wasn't just guilt or disgust. The land in his sight kept moving forward, and he really fainted.