The night was as dark as ink.

An old rental house with lights in the room, and the clothes are messy under the lights.

The light is dim and dizzying, and the air is filled with the scent of cheap rouge perfume.

The moonlight shone in through the old-fashioned window, and in front of the window was a pot of spiky roses, which pierced people.

The moonlight also sprinkled through the gap on the broken bed, which was supported by the bricks and tiles of the work, which had been missing a leg, and a man and a woman were lying on the broken bed.

The murky wheezing sound on the bed had calmed down.

The fat man covered in smoke slumped his face and threw down two banknotes on the greasy pillow, his mouth was blurred and he grinned a dirty word, sat at the head of the bed and struggled to tie his shoes, and glanced back at the woman on the bed, the woman was sweating profusely, her chest could not stop rising and falling, but she had gradually returned to tranquility, feeling the dirty gaze, the woman turned her head away, and smiled professionally.

A gust of wind penetrated into the room, and although it was indoors, it blew so cold.

The fat man squinted his eyes and spoke, "Damn, don't you want to do it, don't you, nothing is wrong after you have a bad seed, there is no such taste." ”

The woman frowned, her eyes were gloomy, and she suddenly smiled, "Why don't you come again?"

The fat man took a sip, scolded the old dirty, swiped the fat all over his body, and staggered out of the rental house with a coat that had not changed its color for a month.

The waning moon in the sky was dim, and a dark cloud seemed to move quietly.

Seeing the man's departure, the woman's face couldn't help but show a slight pain, looked up at the faint waning moon outside the window, skillfully arranged her clothes, and stretched out one hand to pick up the banknotes on the pillow.

Although the rose is stinging, it is the spring of flowers, which is the most brilliant season of life.

What about people?

The meteor passed in an instant, but there was enough eternal beauty, and the butterfly broke out of the cocoon, and began to have the most moving youth, but it was not far from death.

As the night deepened, the woman sat at the head of the bed, lit a lighter, lit a cheap cigarette, and her thoughts seemed to drift away from the cigarette.

When the cigarette was burned out, the woman snuffed out the ashes, shook off the dust from her body, and went to get the money from the pillow, and only when her eyes were fixed on the money did there be a sparkle in her eyes, and this sparkle was definitely not greed, but a clear light of hope.

Her life has been humble to the deep ditch, but she also has a naughty and lovely daughter, the daughter only lost her old teeth yesterday, and the little doll with a fat and immature face of the baby stood on the big stool, cheering and throwing the old teeth that had fallen on the roof, thinking of her daughter, the woman smiled softly, maybe she never found it, only the warm smile at this time, like the time when she was still a high school student in the years she had passed, at that time, although she was poor, she did not need to be decorated with famous brands, but the most popular school uniform, that is, the most moving fairy in the eyes of the young and budding boys on campus。

Two bills, the minced bibimbap tedial bear that my daughter longed for, and the big mechanical dog that other children all have.

The smile on the woman's face froze suddenly, and her heart seemed to be stung by a rose, bleeding.

Those were two counterfeit bills.

The night is deeper, the waning moon is darker, and the rental house is silent, as if it has become one with the night forever.

At two o'clock in the morning, there are blind artists under the overpass who are playing old guitars, singing, following the songs, tracing the deeper soul, we seem to be able to hear the ups and downs of his life, and he was also a young man.

There is a drug lord who has washed his hands for many years holding the hand of the thin girl in front of the hospital bed, and the doctor has spent all the savings of the two, when the girl was the spring breeze in his life is the only light in his gray world, taking him out of the abyss of sin, at this time his heart is infinitely hesitant and struggling, and finally, after many years, he once again dialed the phone to sin.

There are officials who are like scholars on the podium during the day who say that one by one the plans to stabilize the country and the country, the words are sonorous, and only the thoughts of everyone in the audience are excited, and then they fall asleep with a safe in their arms, and there are a lot of banknotes in the safe, which is enough for a small family to struggle for half a life.

There are college students who carry the hope of a family in a small Internet café filled with smoke and alcohol, typing out bloody chapters with a keyboard, going to Jin Ge Iron Horse to fight for half a life, going to become a king and defeat Kou Wujiang to kill himself, quitting the battlefield, in the live broadcast room of 10,000 people, greeting other people's ancestors, talking about the rise and fall of the world, a keyboard is the sharpest weapon I denounce this Gotham world, the young man holding the keyboard and swearing, is the bright moonlight in the heart of a loving mother in the distance.

Some people made up their minds to leave their wives and children, signed an agreement with country P, and went to the northwest of the motherland to conduct research that was enough to benefit the people.

There are workers who are asleep lying on telephone poles, and in their dreams they are all elderly parents in their hometown, and they are the big locust trees in their ancestral homes.

There is an old man who has run out of oil and the lamp is not far away, gritting his teeth and staggering with his children who calculate their savings every day secretly to the relevant departments, donating their life money to the poor dolls in the mountain village, the money bag in the old man's hand is empty, and then stepping into the vast night, he has an indescribable step, he also seems to have returned to the classroom through the long river of time, staring at the big characters on the blackboard, reading for the rise of the motherland, at that time, he was a spring breeze boy.

The lights in the world are very warm.

Chu Xiaosi lay on the cool bluestone slab and fell asleep soundly.

The earth is not human.

Where all life is, Langlang world.

All the creatures in the world that are dominated by human beings are quietly growing.

The pigs borrowed human DNA detection technology to find the remains of the dead pig Jiaojiao.

The delicate sons and daughters of the pig were in front of their mother's grave, and their tears had dried up, as if they no longer knew what tears were.

A family of five, only two remain.

Behind him are dozens of bigwigs on Bai Xiaosheng's hero list, all of whom are silent and sad.

The old pig on the fourth floor of Bai Yujing struggled to lie on the railing.

There are not only looking back on the millennium humiliation of the pig clan, but also looking forward to the bumpy future.

Don't explode in silence, die in silence.

There will come a day when all the injustice and all the beliefs of good and evil will collapse or be recast in the great era.

What about the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood.

Death to those who dare to die, may the dead die.

Died in the pursuit of freedom.

And not die at the processing plant.