Life is just a cycle, from birth, to growth, to aging, and then to death, no one can escape the shackles and tricks of birth, old age, sickness and death, the difference is only the sooner or later of time.

There will be life and death, this cycle has existed since ancient times, no one can escape, no one can avoid it, but there are still many people who can't see through it, can't see it. More people want to know how much time they have left, but what if they know? Can they not die if they know? There is no point in putting pressure on themselves.

I don't know, it's not a kind of happiness.

Because no one can face death calmly, the more you know, the more you fear the days ahead. Counting the last time with his fingers crossed, and living the remaining days with trepidation, may not be a torture for those in the know.

But the world is unwilling to give us too much power to choose, those who want to know don't know, and those who don't want to know will know no matter how reluctant they are. The greater the ability, the more you know, whether it is the heavenly opportunity that you want to know or not.

"Bang!" the glass containing the water suddenly fell to the ground, spilling the warm water contained inside, and soaking the ground.

Zhuge Huang, the initiator, pinched his sleeves and looked at the shattered glass at his feet with a stunned face.

"Dad!" Zhuge Hui came out of the door and asked, "What's wrong?" Then he saw the broken glass at Zhuge Huang's feet, and quickly looked at Zhuge Huang, and was relieved to see that he was not injured.

At this time, Zhuge Huang also came back to his senses, raised his head and smiled at Zhuge Hui, and said, "It's nothing, the sleeve accidentally scraped the cup." ”

Zhuge Hui reproached and said, "Why are you so careless." As he spoke, he walked in to pick up the glass, but he didn't notice that Zhuge Huang's tired face full of vicissitudes showed a look of doubt.

"Why did you get up so early today?" asked Zhuge Huang.

Zhuge Hui picked up the glass shards and said without raising his head: "There is a magazine recruiting paperwork, I want to apply for it." ”

"What about the restaurant job, don't you do it?"

"You can work part-time. Zhuge Hui said with a smile: "The restaurant only has business at noon and evening, and there is no need for so many people at other times." I talked to my boss and he agreed to allow me to go out and find a part-time job at other times, as long as I didn't delay back to the restaurant at noon and evening to entertain customers. ”

Zhuge Huang asked suspiciously: "Then you don't need to get up so early to apply?"

"For an interview, I have to organize my information and think about how to cope with the interview. ”

Zhuge Huang sighed softly and said, "Follow Dad, it's really hard for you." ”

Zhuge Hui smiled: "Dad, what are you talking about? Haven't we all lived like this all these years? Oops......" As soon as she finished speaking, Zhuge Hui suddenly retracted her hand quickly, and a small hole was cracked in her finger, and soon gurgling red blood came out.

Seeing the blood mark on his daughter's hand, Zhuge Huang jumped up from the chair as if he had seen the most terrifying thing, rushed over and grabbed Zhuge Hui's fingers, stared at the blood beads that came out of her fingers fiercely, and the blood on the old face faded instantly, pale and terrible.

Zhuge Hui was also frightened by his appearance, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but his hand was firmly grasped by Zhuge Huang and couldn't pull it out, so he hurriedly shouted, "Dad, what's wrong?"

Zhuge Huang eased up, shook his head, forced out a smile and said, "It's nothing, I was taken aback by you." ”

Zhuge Hui also smiled and said, "I was just scared by you, just cut a little hand." As he spoke, he withdrew his hand, put his finger in his mouth and sucked it up, leaving it alone, and continuing to pick up the broken glass.

Zhuge Huang hurriedly stopped her and said, "Okay, okay." Leave it to me here, you go and stop the bleeding first. ”

Zhuge Hui stretched out his freshly cut finger, shook it in front of him, and said, "It's okay, there's no need to stop the bleeding." ”

"No, no, you better go and wash, otherwise the wound will become infected and inflamed or something, I don't worry. Zhuge said as he couldn't help but take all the glass shards that had been picked up from Zhuge Hui's hand, and then pushed her out.

Zhuge Hui frowned and said, "Dad." ”

"What for?"

Zhuge Hui thought for a while and said, "You are so strange today." ”

Zhuge Huang glared at him and said angrily: "What's wrong with me?" Okay, go quickly, didn't you say that you would have to apply for an interview in a while. ”

Zhuge Hui thought about it, and finally shook his head and went back to his room.

It wasn't until after she left that Zhuge Huang sighed softly, looked at a few pieces of glass in his hand, hesitated for a while, then turned around and went back to the room, and continued to pick up the glass on the ground. But he didn't know that Zhuge Hui sat on the bed in a daze after returning to his room, touching the cut finger, and his eyes showed a deep worry.

Zhuge Huang picked up all the broken glass on the ground, put it on the table and laid it out, and a glass cup was broken into seven pieces.

Seven, does it mean anything?

Maybe for others, accidentally breaking a glass is not a big deal, but for Zhuge Huang, the meaning is very different. Especially after Zhuge Hui cut his finger because of this, Zhuge Huang's heart was already full of strong uneasiness.

Heavenly warning, bloody disaster!

The real master no longer needs to use any props to deduce, and it is a hexagram at his fingertips. Even if he broke a glass, he could see an ominous omen in it.

With a gloomy face, looking at the large and small glass shards on the table, Zhuge Huang was silent for a long time before closing his eyes in pain, and muttered softly: "What happened, why is he only seven months left?"

Huo Di opened his eyes, and the pair of eyes that were usually muddy no longer had a dull and colorless brilliance at the moment, only a monstrous battle intent and a strong unyielding spirit. Zhuge Huang clenched his teeth, and burst out from between his teeth, and said sonorously: "Seven months! Okay, I'll fight with the sky for these seven months! With me here, I see how the sky can accept you!"

In the old room, cold words sounded: "I! I want to change my life against the sky!"

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In the dark world, two 11s face each other, floating without touching the ground. The difference is that one has a cold face, and the other has a deep worry on his face.

"Come back soon. The expressive "11" opened and closed his mouth one by one, and did not make the slightest sound, but 11, who was good at lip reading, could read what he was about to say from the shape of his lips.

"What seven months, where do you want me to go back?11 finally spoke, but his tone was as cold as ever.

"Come back. We are waiting for you. ”

"Who are you?"

The "11" on the opposite side stretched out his finger, slowly pointed to the heart, and then moved to his head and pointed to the head. 11 I don't understand at all, what is he trying to say?

"You only have the last seven months. 11 spoke again: "I must come back, I must ...... We ......"

Without the transmission of sound, when "11" first spoke of "we", his body became lighter and lighter, as if it had become transparent. I couldn't see what his lips were closing anymore.

"Hey......" 11 just stretched out his hand to stop him, but the "self" on the other side was as fragile as a candle flame swaying in the wind, I don't know if it was the time for him to appear, or the reaction caused by 11's actions, when 11 just raised his hand, the faint light source suddenly went out as if it was blown out by the wind.

Once again, the world was in the darkness of nothingness.

The sudden darkness made 11 startled, and he slowly retracted his hand, not moving again. In this silent and dark world, in the end, he was the only one left.

Fortunately, he had long been accustomed to this loneliness. For many years, he has been living alone in the darkness that only belongs to him, and now he is just a strange place. As to what he would do after that,11 it didn't matter, he just hung his head silently, drifting with the wind like a wandering soul. Although, in this world, there is no wind......

Time has lost its value and function,11 I don't know how long I have been floating like this, maybe just for a short time, maybe it has been a long, long time, long enough to make people forget the term time.

In the aimless drift, suddenly, 11's toes touched something. I couldn't see what it was, but I was sure that it was big, big enough to stand on his feet. Moreover, it is so soft that stepping on it feels like stepping into a pile of rotten flesh, and even the whole foot is deeply sunk into it.

When 11 was still wondering what he had stepped on, suddenly, an old man, as if from Henggu, with the voice of endless vicissitudes of life, slowly sounded in this endless space: "Lost child, can't find the way home." ”

11 Suddenly, he had heard this voice, and when he first appeared in this inexplicable space many years ago, it was this voice that kept saying things like "Why don't you discard the baggage that shouldn't belong to you?" It's just that I didn't expect it to appear again after many years.

11 Raising his head, he suppressed the urge to find the source of the sound, and cried out loudly, "Who are you?"

The voice never appeared again, and 11 waited for a long time without a response. 11 shouted again with a loud voice: "Come out!"

The voice didn't come out again, but as 11 finished shouting this, the soft thing under his feet suddenly gave birth to a huge suction. This irresistible suction came extremely fast, and 11 had just become alert, and the whole person had already been sucked in. It was as if an unseen giant monster opened its mouth and swallowed him in one gulp.

"Hmph......" 11 suddenly let out a muffled snort in his nostrils and opened his eyes suddenly.