The smell of blood appeared very suddenly, and it was too abrupt in this peaceful and warm atmosphere, like a tiger suddenly appearing in a flock of sheep on the grassland that was as soft as clouds on the horizon, so that people noticed it at the first time, and could no longer take their eyes off it.

At this time, the rest of his life was still half-drunk and half-awake, immersed in the happiness of all the good things he had imagined suddenly becoming reality, but the smell of blood was like a mischievous cat, rubbing around his master, desperately trying to attract attention.

The rest of his life was teased by the bloody qi, and he subconsciously turned his head along the blood qi that filled the air to find the source. His eyes were drunk and hazy, and everything in front of him was rosy romance in the blur, but when he opened his eyes and looked at it again, he found that this romantic rose color had turned into a slaughterhouse-like river of blood.

The rest of his life was stunned by what he saw.

I don't know when it began, the fragrant food on the table has turned into a rotten soup that attracts flies and maggots, and this scene is like the true nature of the evil spirits and deceptive tricks in the novel movie after they suddenly fail.

Yu Sheng stared at the meat maggots tumbling in the soup, countless beige chubby bodies huddled together, wriggling in the gray-green food that had rotted to the point where it could not be seen in its original appearance, the scene was like a tumbling wave of maggots. The flies are no better, they fly around without a head, making a disturbing buzzing sound, falling and then buzzing and scattering.

Yu Sheng stared at this scene for a while, because his brain was much slower than usual because of the effect of alcohol, so he was lucky not to immediately come out of the laughter and home-cooked food of the family dinner just now.

However, under the triple effect of sight, hearing and smell, the only remaining little effect of baijiu fades rapidly, and then strengthens the sensory stimulation for the rest of his life.

For the rest of his life, he felt the world spinning, and the weightlessness of falling from the top of the happy mountain to the bottom of the valley made him feel a tumbling in his stomach, and the food that he had not had time to digest almost immediately reached his throat. The pungent sour smell rushed to the top of his head, and his eyes were blurred with tears.

Yu Sheng struggled to suppress the rebellious food in his stomach, he covered his mouth and nose and hurriedly pushed away the chair from the table, looking to both sides.

This look drained the strength of the rest of his body, and his legs were weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Father Yu was no longer in good spirits, his cheeks were sunken, his face was gray, and he had changed almost in the blink of an eye. He leaned back in his chair, staring straight at the ceiling, unconscious, his eyes glazed, his hair white, his cheeks seemed to be frosty, and he was out of breath.

Yu Sheng stared at the lifeless corpse, and it took a long time to realize that his father, who had just received the toast with great interest, had passed away.

Yu Sheng's heart jumped, and he suddenly felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar.

On the other side of the dream, on a snowy winter night, Yu Sheng receives a notice of his father's death. When the rest of his life, which was overwhelmed by the pressure of work and the fragility of love, came to Yu's father to see him for the last time, he seemed to be like this, passing away silently, ending the second half of his failed life in the most absurd and ridiculous way, and suddenly caught people off guard.

For the rest of my life, I will never forget the smell of death in the cold morgue and the smell of death in the room that is almost visible to the naked eye.

Yu Sheng turned his head again, and Liu Yuejun, who was still smiling beside Yu's father, was already twisted at this time, and his muscles, bones, skin and flesh were broken and cracked in some places, but squeezed into a ball in some places, almost not human-shaped, as if he was a toy that was rubbed and discarded by a giant.

The scene was so terrifying that Yu Sheng immediately turned his gaze sideways, he could hide from the terrible scene in front of him, but he couldn't avoid the picture that kept reproducing in his mind. Yu Sheng's chest rose and fell, and his mind was full of blood stains that had congealed into black patches on Liu Yuejun's body.

The last thing I saw in my life was Liu Yuejun's bulging eyeballs, which protruded high like fish's eyes, without brilliance, and only a faint gray was left in the pupils. It was the last painting of the brush of death.

The rest of his life seemed to flash a lightning bolt in his mind, splitting the fog of memory, and the rest of his life remembered it all, the past that he had been pressing in his heart these days and didn't want to remember, and even forced himself to forget.

Dreams are like a rotating mirror, constantly reflecting the unreal and the real.

"Vomit ......"

For the rest of his life, he couldn't hold it anymore, he fell to his knees and vomited heavily.

The pungent sour smell filled his throat and nasal passages for the rest of his life, and he struggled to spit out everything he had just eaten, tears and snot gushing out uncontrollably.

"Quick, quick, give it to me!"

Jiang Nan's familiar voice came from beside him, full of pain and joy.

Yu Sheng raised his head in shock, and the picture in front of him changed again, the warm family and the dead parents were gone. The rest of his life saw that in the darkness, on a striking red bed, Jiang Nan was with a man. Both men are naked, with their limbs intertwined, like two entangled octopuses.

The man's face was blurred, he was letting out a low, rapid gasp, and his lower body kept hitting Jiang Nan.

Jiang Nan raised his legs, his eyes blurred, as if he was not open, trying to meet them, and with each impact of his lower body, a series of joyful moans came out of his mouth.

The melodious and seductive voice was like countless sharp knives at this moment, ruthlessly cutting the heart of the rest of his life, cutting his heart to pieces and bleeding profusely.

Yu Sheng covered his ears in pain and closed his eyes tightly, but the sounds in that picture were like someone directly forced into Yu Sheng's head, and they couldn't be avoided or driven away. That kind of oppression went straight into the soul of the rest of his life, forcing him to endure all the pain.

The rest of his life knew that this was the scene when Jiang Nan had betrayed him, and all this in front of him was what had really happened.

The rest of his life wept bitterly.

Yu Ye walked out of the depths of darkness, slowly came to Yu Sheng, and stood still. He looked at the two people who were still happy on the bed, and looked down at the crying figure of the eldest brother like a lost dog.

After a while, Yu Ye squatted down and patted Yu Sheng's back, just like his brother used to coax him when he was a child.

The pictures and sounds in my mind were like a TV turned off, suddenly disappeared, and the big red bed and naked men and women in the dark also melted into the darkness, but they were still trembling and sobbing for the rest of their lives.

"Brother, don't be miserable," Yu Ye said, "Look, this is life." ”

Yu Sheng raised his head, his face was full of tears, he looked at his younger brother, and asked desperately, "Yu Ye, are you still alive?"

Yu Ye sighed softly, revealing a hint of sadness, "I'm in your mind. ”

Yu Sheng immediately found the chapter about Yu Ye in his memory, and what happened to Yu Ye and Fanning was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Yu Sheng grabbed Yu Ye's clothes, and his mind completely collapsed, almost collapsed.

"Are you gone, aren't you there?" Yu Sheng wailed, not so much to ask Yu Sheng for confirmation, but to say that he was just meaninglessly venting his inner sorrow, it turned out that everything he had been avoiding was meaningless, and finally turned into a monstrous flood, submerging the fragile defense line that Yu Sheng's heart had just built.

"This is life," said Yu Ye with pity on her face, "meaningless and full of sorrow." ”

For the rest of his life, he felt that a huge black hole had suddenly appeared in the middle of nowhere, and he was sucking in his hopes and everything he cared about resolutely and unreservedly.

God is cold and capricious, and the happiness that he has just given back to the rest of his life has been taken away from him.

"I don't want this kind of life......" muttered the rest of his life.

"Keep running away, you've been running away, and in that case, it's better to run away completely. Yu Ye whispered in the ear of Yu Sheng, like a dream whisper, "Death can escape everything, leave this sad world, and find eternal peace." ”

"Leave this sad world and get eternal peace......" repeated the rest of his life in despair, slowly standing up.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of "Yu Ye's mouth".

Yu Sheng didn't know when there was a rusty fruit knife in his hand, he gestured at his throat for a moment, stabbed hard, and plunged into his neck, blood splattered out.