Those memories left in a corner have long disappeared with the passage of time, and the long years have been peaceful, and nothing has become a waste, don't wait for idleness, the white head of the young man, empty and sad. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The dark sky seemed to be out of sight, there was no temperature, not even starlight, and the vast land was pitch black.

Sun Zheng stood in a dark world, silently looking at the figure accompanying him, the 'other self' and Sun Zheng's exact incarnation, at that moment Sun Zheng slowly stretched out his hands to touch, but was isolated by the transparent film, let the call, but could only sink into the darkness and be gradually engulfed, until it was completely annihilated.

"Who the hell are you, this, what kind of place?" Sun Zheng tried to keep his eyes open, but the result was in vain, except for black or black. Even if Sun Zheng spread his hands in front of his eyes, he couldn't see any signs of shadows.

That kind of blackness seems to be extremely thick, penetrating directly into the depths of the bones, making people unable to reveal a trace of the power to find light.

"I'm you, to be honest, I'm the humanity deep inside your human heart, you can also call me 'evil', this world deep in you is the world that you have blocked my heart all year round. Evil lit a cigarette and spat out wisps of green silk and smiled contemptuously.

Sun Zheng looked at the opposing evil, dressed in leather clothes, with a smooth and fair face, revealing angular coldness, dark and deep eyes, with charming color, two sword eyebrows, a tall nose bridge, and thin lips, all showing nobility and elegance, a face that was exactly the same as himself, the only difference was that the other party's face had more evil spirits.

"Why am I here!, let me go back!" Sun Zheng shouted hoarsely as the fear of evil took over most of his heart.

"There's nothing I can do about it, I didn't force you in, you walked in on your own. Evil snapped his fingers, and a chair appeared out of thin air, and he sat down slowly.

"Myself?" Sun Zheng was dumbfounded, frowning and recalling, but he couldn't remember the previous events.

"Yes, yourself, since you have come in, don't rush out, you and I, you can have a good talk, I have not spoken to you since the beginning of existence. Evil lowered his eyes and looked at Sun Zheng with a smile, the cigarette in his hand seemed to never be finished, and it kept burning where it was lit.

"I don't have anything to talk about with you, some time ago, did you talk in my ear?" Sun Zheng asked with an ugly face.

"Ha, that's right, I'm just responding to you, not you. Evil cocked Erlang's leg and laughed evilly.

Sun Zheng didn't say anything, his frowning brows quietly loosened, and he said secretly, "It turns out that I'm not a psychopath. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Neurotic?hahaha, I'm not that kind of low-level interesting thing," Evil laughed loudly, like looking at a juggling monkey.

"Can you hear me!?" Sun Zheng was shocked and lost his voice.

"I'm you, and I'm your heart, why can't I hear it. Evil said lightly.

"Then, what can't I hear you?" Since it is one, it should also be able to hear what the other party thinks, Sun Zheng asked rhetorically.

"You're really interesting, since I'm your heart, how can I have a heart?" Evil frowned and answered all of Sun Zheng's questions one by one.

Sun Zheng's breathing was a little short, and he was completely out of order.

"Let's talk. Evil discarded the cigarette at some point and slowly walked up to Sun Zheng. "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, wait until you've read this, and then talk about it. ”

Suddenly, the style of painting changed, the surrounding darkness disappeared and disappeared, replaced by bright sunshine, high sun, stinging Sun Zheng's eyes were a little unable to open, adapted to the light and looked at the street in which he was, Sun Zheng couldn't help but look dumbfounded, this is, my... Family.

'Xiao Zheng, Xiao Zheng, come to Mom. A familiar cry made Sun Zheng's hands tremble subconsciously, he couldn't believe his ears, and he turned his head blankly and saw a child, staggering in front of the street wall, walking unsteadily, nervously raising his two little hands high, like a penguin, shaking and shaking, as if he might fall down at any time.

Sun Zheng couldn't suppress the overwhelm in his heart, and walked to the woman's side conscientiously and said a word. "Mom", the two dangling palms also quietly wanted to hug the person's shoulders, and the hands passed through the person's body, and Sun Zheng looked at everything in front of him in astonishment.

As soon as the painting style turned, night fell, the bleak moonlight filled the land, the lonely grass shone in the cold moonlight, and several youngsters kicked together and beat another juvenile, 'You wild seed, who let you touch my football, you are not allowed to play with us in the future!' There was a tear in the eyes of the young man who was beaten, he didn't know why the children in the compound didn't want to play with him, curled up, couldn't help choking, the wind was strong tonight, it was very cold.

The style of painting changed again, several teenagers scuffled together, one of them was waving his fist desperately, everyone's face was blue and swollen, their clothes were ragged, and there was blood at the corners of their mouths, obviously exhausted, but the teenager had no intention of stopping, just wanted an apology, just a humiliating word for the other party.

Gone astray, blind, bitter in the heart, to whom to confide.

Sun Zheng was leaning against the wall, curling his body and trembling, 'I killed someone', 'I killed someone', his mouth kept murmuring, his heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, suffocating badly, confessing lenient, resisting, and strict, a few big words pressed every nerve in his body.

Shaved my hair, changed into prison clothes, and put on handcuffs, I was a murderer.

"Enough! Enough! Don't let it go!" Twenty years later, Sun Zheng knelt on the ground and roared, tears from the corners of his eyes crossed his face, and the crisp dripping sound sounded together, so simple, so fragile, so vulnerable...

"Arrogant, unwilling to admit defeat, ups and downs, who wins and who loses, can you talk about conditions now? I can change your life, how long have you not seen the person you want to see the most. The evil voice was full of magic, and he smiled evilly.

Sun Zheng knelt on the ground, his cheeks were wet, not sad but cowardly tears, why can't I escape, no matter how I walk, it's dark, my whole body is like a dead leaf shaking in the autumn wind, and my mind is blank "What are your conditions." ”

"It's not high, let me out, that's all. Evil squatted on the ground, lifted Sun Zheng's chin, and looked at each other.

Looking at the evil eyes, Sun Zheng gradually stopped crying, and a curtain of smoke and rain blurred his eyes. "Good!"

'Whew'

Sun Zheng sat up from the bed in a panic, gasping for breath, a ray of sunlight shining directly into the room through the window, spilling down through the dense sand willows, forming a little spot of light.

"Brother Xiaozheng, you're awake, oh mom, Dr. Liang.. Doctor Liang, Brother Xiaozheng is awake!" Lao Huaben was peeling apples beside Sun Zheng's bed in the infirmary, and suddenly saw Sun Zheng sit up with a sigh of relief, screaming, and then ecstatic.

"Old flower, where is this?" Sun Zheng couldn't tell whether it was the real world or the dark world, and his face was confused.

"Where can you be, Dr. Liang's infirmary, Brother Xiaozheng, after we were rescued from that damn underground tunnel, you have been in a coma for ten days. As she spoke, Lao Hua suddenly choked up in her voice.

"Ten days?" Sun Zheng covered his head like a pot of porridge, looking very painful.

'Ten days, ten days, did I make a... Nightmares, why are they so real. ’

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