Chapter 8: Death
Wang Yu patted the palm of Sixteen Nightsakiya, and the girl let go of her hand willingly. He stood up and took off the heavy robe he was wearing, revealing a dead blue that his wide-sleeved robe could not hide.
The boy rubbed his arm, as if he wanted to grab some warmth through this action, but perfunctorily seemed to be just checking the temperature of the corpse.
"The bones are cold and cold, in addition to drinking, the better way is to move the muscles and bones. ”
"And it just so happens that these little monsters outside are all crazy, and they must see me, and they won't turn around and run away like usual. ”
The boy said this very solemnly, with his sword on his back, his spear in hand, and his bow on his shoulder, and the light armor made of leather and bone was put on the blood-colored robe at some point, as it should have been.
Wang Yu bent down and carefully draped the bear fur over Sakuya's shoulders, moving softly like a warrior in full uniform.
Sixteen Nights Sakuya felt the gentle movements and the cold and hard dead air, and said without care:
"I don't think you're so ugly, and your breath doesn't bother me. ”
Wang Yu smiled: "I know. ”
"It's just that I think it's a little ugly. ”
A corpse is never pretty, no matter how intact.
Thanks to the blessing of his enlightened father who has a big heart, as a child of a family of doctors, Wang Yu has not been missing from going to the hospital or medical university to play since he was a child, and naturally he has not seen the dead and corpses. Intact or incomplete, bags waiting to be picked up by family members, or cut open by students on the operating table.
Even once, he saw a newly dead old woman.
It was one night, my father accidentally cut off a layer of skin and flesh on his finger while cooking, it was not a major injury, but the family's reserves were not enough to deal with such a wound, so Wang Hui went to the hospital with his parents, leaving the aunt who happened to be on duty to talk to his parents, and he began to wander freely.
Coming to this kind of place from time to time, the doctors who were classmates with his father were naturally very familiar with this child, and Wang Hao was quiet and polite when he was young, with a lovely appearance, fair and slightly fat, with big and pure eyes, almost all the characteristics of a child's loveliness, and the doctors were naturally very tolerant of him, and no one cared about running around the hospital.
So he saw things that some people might never see in their lifetime.
The old man who was pushed into the emergency room had blood all over his head and face, and a large piece of scarlet-soaked heavy gauze was hidden on his forehead, and the gauze and clothes were somewhat ominously concave. The place that was not covered by blood was faintly blue, and she closed her eyes and looked serene, but her brow was slightly furrowed, as if she had seen a nightmare in her sleep.
Amid the anxious roars of the doctors and the squeaks of the metal bearings, the child seemed to hear a faint sigh, faint but long, as if to exhale the last breath of his life, and then closed his eyes in peace of mind, allowing himself to become stiff and cold.
It looks cold.
Little Wang Hao thought so as he stood on a chair for people to rest.
Later, I heard from my aunt that it was a poor old man who was sent to the hospital by a well-wisher, and when he found his body lying across the road, he obviously didn't know which car was speeding at night, and he died after rescue failed.
The little Wang Yu just listened to it and was silent.
Of course it's dead.
He thought.
It's all so stiff and cold, and you have to spit out the last warm breath, how can you not die?
The young mind did not understand how sad and painful death was, he just felt that the person who looked like that was peaceful and comfortable, but not good-looking, and should be very cold.
And then I remember it until now.
Therefore, he feels that he looks like a corpse and feels like a corpse, but in fact, he is a corpse, and in the eyes of others, it should not be very good-looking.
Of course, he doesn't care what others think, but he can see that the "person" he looks like is just someone else.
Although this person is also a person who is used to seeing corpses, and should have seen much more than himself, he still doesn't want her to see too much of this self.
Wang Hui, who was supposed to be seventeen years old, stood on the clock tower of the Red Devil Pavilion, wearing armor, carrying a big sword, holding a long staff, and carrying a red bow, ready to go to yo-yo, fight, kill and kill.
"Rest early, or go to accompany the owner, I think she shouldn't be in a good mood right now. ”
"And you're going to put the early rest in front?"
"You're so much more important to me than she is. ”
Wang Yu smiled and prepared to jump off the clock tower.
"That's right. ”
He suddenly remembered something.
The boy turned his head and said solemnly and earnestly to the girl:
"If you feel like we need to 'deep' talk and get to know each other better, be sure to message me as soon as possible. ”
The girl stiffened slightly, and then her face did not change, but countless silver daggers suddenly appeared in the void, rushing towards the young man in military uniform like a torrent.
Wang Hao's expression changed suddenly, and he jumped down from a high place, running away like a wild dog with a prolapsed anus.
When she was about to reach Hongmisuzu's side, the boy thought for a fraction of a second, then felt a black key and plunged a sword into her head.
Before Lao Hong, the porter who woke up from his sleep, pulled the black key out of his forehead, he saw Wang Hao, who was leading thousands of silver blades straight towards him, and suddenly turned around and ran away with a sad cry.
"Oh my God, Sakuya, are you going to kill someone, Wang Yu, what's wrong with you?!And why did you drag me into ——!!the water, ahhh
"Clams, clams, ——!clams,
Sixteen Nights sat on the bell tower, watching the two figures gradually turn into two small dots, followed by a silver river all the way out of the Red Devil Pavilion, and couldn't help laughing.
"Two fools. ”
And in the Forever Pavilion, Bayi Yonglin opened the door, looked at Penglai Mountain Huiye, who was wearing a sportswear and did not go to sleep as promised, and asked calmly: "Princess, where are you going?"
The moon-faced princess, who had no guilt or nervousness about being caught, replied calmly: "I can't sleep privately, go outside for a walk, and go to the world to sell drugs by the way." ”
Bayi Yonglin did not expose this clumsy lie: "I didn't expect you to start paying attention to the issue of income and expenditure, princess, I'm very happy." ”
"After so many years, I should have grown a little, and I will never be able to rely on you and me Yonglin. ”
Penglai Mountain Huiye walked in front of Bayi Yonglin, stretched out his white little hand, and pointed upward, like the wide open mouth of a chick waiting to be fed.
"Give me money. ”
“…… Didn't you say you should pay attention to your income and expenditure?"
Moonhead smiled helplessly and placed a wallet in her hand.
"We still need start-up capital. ”
Penglai Mountain Kaguya stretched and walked out.
Bayi Yonglin leaned on the door frame, smiling and sighing.
"Little fool. ”
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I left for Shanghai tomorrow and came back on the 15th, moving home from near the school, and there was no internet at home. This update is for the week because I can't be back on Saturday. There is no Internet at home, so I have disappeared for the past few days, and I came back on the 15th to pull the network cable.