Ever heard of the Trisolar? Some characters from a writer a thousand years ago. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

They use electromagnetic waves to communicate, but even if they think about it, they can't eliminate the barriers between people.

Human beings, on the other hand, find it difficult to express the complex voices in their hearts, and even if they understand each other, they cannot fully understand each other.

The development of human beings is based on language, and language is used to communicate the heart, but if a person's language, to be precise, the truth that a person wants to express, is not understood by another person, then his mind is equivalent to being blocked.

How can a person whose heart is rejected survive? He has lost the most basic human rights, and there is no other right to talk about.

Sooner or later, such a person will die, either by chronic suicide (death from illness), suicide, suicide without a direct second party, or by almost impossible accident, or by murder for a mistake.

Mino felt that these ways of dying were possible for her.

Mino felt that she would be laughed and hated when she died.

Today is September 15th, a month and a half after the destruction of Mino's hometown. However, the pain is still vivid.

All kinds of pain intertwined to form a web that covered Mino's heart, then slowly tightened, and finally all came together.

It hurts, it hurts, Mino's tears of pain come out.

The net was quickly absorbed into the heart, dissolved in the bloodstream, and flowed throughout the body, and there was no more pain, and no more tears.

When the woman came to deliver the food, she had a strange expression when she saw Mino's appearance.

Mino took a chair and put it by the window, where she sat for a long time.

Looking at this bustling city, there is not a single smoke of gunpowder.

High-rise buildings, all kinds of ingenious decorations.

There are no birds in the sky, no flying insects.

The tragedy of a bird crashing into a stairs and dying a thousand years ago will not happen again.

People don't need insect control anymore.

It looks both familiar and unfamiliar.

It is also a modern building, a modern environment. But there is an indescribable sense of distortion.

Pedestrians on the street rarely walk in pairs, let alone a group of people, at most mothers and children, but there are also many children who play alone on the side of the street.

Mino remembered his hometown, and it was a completely different picture.

People chat or work with Lele, many people are very welcoming, and children are not withdrawn.

She had also seen the depictions of the naïve world in books. Her hometown is the one whose age group suffers the most from infantilism. But it's nowhere near as serious as "coexistence" here.

Will books about infantile disorders be banned here? Maybe there's no need to ban it, because almost everyone will scoff at those books.

So, does the family still exist here?

Has it collapsed, or is it on the verge of collapse?

Now, when I calm down and look at the sky, it is empty, and there are no white clouds left.

"Coexistence", do you feel happy living like this?

You take pleasure in violating the rights of others because of your infantil, but does this really satisfy you?

The world is vast, but we only have one home, the earth, and you really want to destroy it?

Mino thought, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Will it be seen?" Minoan thought.

Mino stood up, left the window, rummaging around, trying to figure out the monitor that "coexisted" placed here. But she gave up after looking for a while, there was no point in doing so, if she found one, there would be the next, and even, "coexistence" would kill her in anger.

Feeling breathless, is this so sad that it suffocates? Oh, is this the despair of powerlessness?

Mino lay back into bed, looking at the ceiling, quietly praying for time to pass.

When the woman came to deliver food at night, she knocked softly on the door, but Mino did not wake up.

This is the sense of security in despair.

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Mino didn't know why he had slept for so long, and when he opened his eyes in the morning, he found that Lian Xin, Zi Ran, and Chen Guo were all nearby. A new round table was set up next to the bed, and a cake was placed on it. (September 16, 3145)

"Knowing your birthday today, although you are a sinful, we also respect your happiness." Lian Xin said coldly. But Mino could see goodness in her eyes.

"Eat." Zi Ran smiled gently, she wore a cotton white dress today, and she looked very quiet.

And Chen Guo is still not bland.

Lian Xin took a knife and cut the cake, and when it was the last time, someone in the corridor called them. Lian Xin looked up at Mino, then put down the knife and said, "You can eat it yourself, the book, paper, and pen were brought to you, in the cabinet." ”

Then all three of them went out.

Mino looked at the freshly cut cake and their departing figures, and suddenly felt that they were actually working hard.

Mino closed the door. When I opened the cabinet, I saw the books inside that were tied together with rope.

There's a lot of philosophical and philosophical commentary about today's society. There is also a light novel, in which the author's motto is: even in adversity, you need to laugh.

This world is not too absurd.

Next to the book is a dozen pieces of paper and a couple of pens.

In the upper right corner of the first sheet of paper is a row of words: Tobe, ornottobe.

To live, or to die.

Minnow taped the piece of paper to the wall.

Live, or die.

Mino ate a piece of cake alone, today is her birthday, they don't come, maybe she forgets.

In previous years, birthdays would be celebrated with a lot of fanfare.

And those who died...... Wrong! Her family is still in the hands of "coexistence"!

And the families of the people in the reserve!

Mino's heart began to beat wildly, what to do, what to do, how to save them?

The woman brought breakfast, and when Mino opened the door, he saw that she had calmed down. She is still dressed in a bewitching outfit.

"What's wrong? So positive today? The woman asked playfully.

"......," Minoan didn't answer her.

"That's for you." The woman held the plate in her left hand and handed it to Mino. Mino only noticed that there was a name tag on her left chest with her name written on it: Jing Hua.

"Thank you." Mino politely nodded to Jinghua after taking the plate, then took a step back and closed the door when she left.

Mino took two bites of the dish and noticed that there were vague words on the plate.

Mino quickly walked into the bathroom, poured all the food down the toilet, and flushed the grease off the plate.

The words are clear.

At the bottom of each groove are engraved three words: The Sinner.

Mino suddenly understood.

All of a sudden, what Jinghua and Lianxin had said poured into Mino's mind:

"Learn to be more sleek in the future."

"Shouldn't you know better than we know if you've committed a crime?"

"I don't know what's going on with you."

"But it would be nice to have a more solemn expression."

Mino quickly ran out of the bathroom and rushed to the door, only to find out why he didn't know the door was locked. So Mino knocked desperately on the door and shouted, "I want atonement!" ”