Chapter 37: The Day Is Dawning
Who are these?
The silver-haired old woman, the fair-skinned beauty, and the tall man were all like a flat boat, floating in the water, with no place to return. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
And the middle-aged woman with gray and black hair, is it Mama Qu?
Those are dead people who have passed
But what are these?
The floating corpses floated one after another, piled up around Zhou Yan, and piled directly into his heart.
The short and sturdy Dean Dong Ping, with dark and bright skin, is a sign only of working people, and the white shirt that has been dyed yellow by years of sweat may be able to flaunt his identity as the director of the orphanage. He still had such a kind smile on his face, and even his face was full of happy laugh lines. The face under this smile line is so serene.
Mama Li is the eldest grandmother in the orphanage, and she is a vicious old witch when it comes to mischievous children. But for those quiet and lovely children, she is an amiable grandmother. Her mouth is a knife that hurts, but her heart is hot tofu, soft and hot.
Aunt Chen is a much-loved chef in the orphanage; Boss Qi is a good man who often comes to the orphanage to deliver gifts; Yellow is a thief who once visited an orphanage; Officer Lee is a weird uncle who often scares children into tears......
The familiar faces are all faces that Zhou Yan has seen but has never seen.
I've seen it, it's in reality.
I have never seen it, but it is in the dream world of the past.
They should still be alive...... But why did it happen? Why did it become a floating corpse with the flow?
They floated and drifted and drifted and drifted through.
What goes is still in the past, and the new is still coming.
There are convenience store owners next to orphanages, doormen at elementary school campuses, vendors selling along the streets, sanitation workers cleaning the streets, and even an old beggar begging on the streets......
Countless people, countless people who knew each other well, or who had just met, were all floating away by Zhou Yan's side one by one at this moment.
The water was very cold, his limbs were extremely weak, and Zhou Yan felt that his body was about to melt in this stagnant water. And now, the only thing that can support him is the thick book in his arms!
Elementary school classmates drifted away from him.
The homeroom teacher of the junior high school drifted away from him.
Li Muzi, Su Xiaoyi, Xiaoxue, Qing'er, Mu Mu...... One after the other, drifting away.
Then, Zhou Yan saw a gentle, beautiful, smiling face. Like Dean Dong Ping, Zhang Zhixin also smiled very peacefully, as if she was just asleep, and in her dream, there must be a paradise.
Zhang Zhixin, Jiang Guangnai, Yang Zitong, Yang Zisang, Huang Yunxi, Gao Ziming, Mu Yu......
One after the other.
Are they dead? Are they still just asleep?
It's the whole world, in an endless slumber!
Universe, how long will you sleep?
How long will you be silent, O all things?
Why do you want to close up, O sun?
Xingyue, why are you hiding?
"Hehehe, the judgment of the backwater......"
Zhou Yan even shuddered suddenly, hugged the book in his hand even harder, and looked at the stave water that was already empty all around, it was the stave water that didn't even see the floating corpse, there was nothing?
Who's talking then? Who's laughing?
"Who? Who are you? ”
"Hehehehehe, son of man, good day."
Zhou Yan heard this sound, very soft and soft, like the sound of hair falling to the ground, and then it became the sound of wings flapping, it became the sound of all the water surging, and finally it became the sound of the whole universe ringing together.
A phantom figure floated in front of Zhou Yan's eyes, his body suspended above the stagnant water, but his feet were immersed in the water.
Zhou Yan recognized this person, or said that this was not a person.
"Are you the self? Or is it the ego? Or what? Zhou Yan shouted loudly at the phantom.
The phantom didn't pay attention to Zhou Yan, but spoke to himself: "Actually made such a big move, hehe, the backwater trial, it seems that there is still a look." I just don't know what those little things plan to do with me, this body is so good, if I don't take it away, wouldn't it be unreasonable......"
His self-talk can be clearly recorded in his ears, but he can only hear it, but he can't comprehend it.
"Huh? Here it comes! It's really interesting! ”
As soon as the phantom finished speaking, a voice, or not a sound, but a thought, resounded through the universe.
"Wake up to the universe that has been silent for a long time! Wake up, O earth that has been vain for a long time! Wake up, O things you are waiting for! ”
The great bell of the universe rings, the gears of time propulse, and everything begins a new operation.
The book in Zhou Yan's hand was opened.
A new page is a new beginning.
Page 3: andgodsaid, lettherebelight: andtherewaslight.
"Ah......h Sweat had soaked through his clothes, and the book in his hand had fallen to the ground at some point.
"What's going on?" Zhou Yan gasped for breath, the air around him was blazing, but his body was unusually cold, as cold as water.
He is sitting in the previous library at the moment, and the children's books that were stacked just now are still beside him, and in front of him, it is still the same Gao Ziming.
"What's wrong?" Gao Ziming said with some confusion, "I just said that the meaning on the third page is: God said that there should be light, and there is light. Why did you react so much? ”
Zhou Yan looked up and happened to see that the minute hand of the clock hanging directly above had gone a tick degree.
"Didi Di ......" sixteen times.
Sixteen o'clock sharp!
"Are you alright? Still watching? Gao Ziming saw that Zhou Yan was a little different, and couldn't help but be a little concerned.
Zhou Yan shook his hand, indicating that he was fine, and continued to pick up the book from the ground.
Just as he was bending down to pick up the book, Zhou Yan's eyes unconsciously glanced upward. Secretly, silently, glancing at the tables and chairs above, the bookcases stacked with books, and the ceiling.
Where else are there tables, chairs, bookcases, ceilings!
It's just a void, it's just a void.
Nothing!
He looked down suddenly, only to find that what was under his feet was nothing but a void, and there was nothing at his feet. It came from nothing and returned to nothing, what kind of helplessness is there between coming and going? What kind of hurry is it?
Zhou Yan was still holding the previous book, but at this moment he was not on a stagnant water, but in a dark void.
Holding the book, suspended in the void, the darkness is so deep that you can't even see your fingers, but you can't cover the book in your hand, or what you can't hide is the words on the book.
andgodsawthelight,that[itwas]good:andgoddividedthelightfromthedarkness.
This is the same thing on page 3, but at the moment it is shining and shining, bright as day, bright as light itself!
The meaning of this is that God saw that the light was good, and He separated the light from the darkness.
This darkness has finally ushered in the dawn!