Cold, dry, painful. Three different sensations hit me. Let Mu Feng, who was lying on the bed, still frown tightly in his dreams.

The "boom" thunder tore through the sky, and through the thunder and mighty pastoral wind, he also woke up from the nightmare that seemed to wake up, and the sound of opening his eyes was hallucinated in his mind, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and a sense of exhaustion permeated his body.

The cold wind gusted from the window, which made Mu Feng shiver. Although the winds of April carry the breath of summer, the weather in the north has not yet faded from the cold of early spring.

Sleeping in clothes, smelling the strong smell of wine on his body and the faint smell of blood, Mu Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. In a few years of college, this night was the most willful of myself. However, the numbness in my heart that can't be thrown away seems to have diluted a lot.

The days of college are coming to an end, whether you want to or not. Contact with the society began to understand the cruelty of competition, and when approaching work, I tasted the pain of hitting my nose everywhere. Even the feelings that she had worked so hard to manage began to deteriorate slowly, watching her get into someone else's car, smiling lightly. Mu Feng should have been angry, but he suppressed it alive and betrayed? Reality?

One reason after another crossed his mind, Mu Feng didn't find a reason to be angry, and he was even more afraid that rushing up would peel off the coat he didn't dare to face.

After ordering a few bottles of wine and a roasted fish, it becomes numb when you get drunk, and it is easy to forget. Gently bite the fish, pour a sip of wine, the unfocused pastoral wind, suddenly the face sank, and an undeserved irritability floated on the face

"M, boss, what kind of grilled fish are you" "There are stones in it" "You want to eat dead people"

The owner of the grilled fish is a middle-aged man, perhaps doing this kind of business all year round, his body is dark and bronzed, there are still holes in his clothes that have been burned by Mars, and the wrinkles on his face interpret the experience of life and the hardships of life.

"This classmate, I'm sorry" "I'll bake you a new one right away"

Maybe it's been suppressed for too long, and Mu Feng's anger seems to be out of control. "Re-roast?" "I've swallowed all the pebbles the size of my little thumb" "Can you help me get them out again?" ”

These hawkers are doing mixed up in the market, and they have long been careful about the little people to avoid trouble and seek good fortune. Hearing Mu Feng's words, the smile on his face instinctively changed: "This classmate, I have been doing business here for almost ten years", "No one has ever said that my things are not clean", "Besides, you said that there are stones in my fish, is there any evidence?" "Why don't we each take a step back, I'll be exempt from this order, and you should go back to school early."

Mu Feng had a hint of impatience on his face, "So you don't want to give an explanation."

The smile on the face of the grilled fish man disappeared, "This classmate, I can see that you are in a bad mood", "Maybe you are really in difficulty", "But if you want to slander people", "Go to other stalls", "I am a small business" After speaking, he stared at Mu Feng with a look that I saw through you.

Mu Feng didn't expect to be bitten back, and poured the wine on the table at the grilled fish man

"I'm going to lie to you"

The violent pastoral wind, raising his hand, the wine bottle also smashed over. But before Mu Feng had time to congratulate himself on his achievements, he felt a pain in the back of his head, and a voice sounded "c" "Dare to find trouble in my dad's stall" "You don't want to mix up"

Mu Feng touched the back of his head with a wry smile, I don't remember how I came back, needless to say that I had a fight for the first time since college, and I was knocked out. Then I touched my stomach, and I didn't seem to feel any discomfort.

"It seems that I may have accidentally swallowed a fish's eyeball" "I don't want to drink too much to tell the difference", "That's why I made such a song," Mu Feng muttered to himself as he took off his sour clothes.

This is a small dilapidated house outside the school, and it is only two months before graduation, and the students in the dormitory have also begun to intern to find a way out. Staying alone in the empty house and the existence of various rules and regulations in the school dormitory made Mu Feng grit his teeth and rent such a small house outside the school.

Mu Feng approached the window and slowly pulled the old window hard. "Boom" thunder and lightning struck, stinging through the sky. Mu Feng suddenly felt a faint numbness coming from all over his body, "Heh, there is a leak", this is Mu Feng's first feeling. The faint numbness is like static electricity conducting the whole body. I looked around at the nearest socket, which was three steps away from me.

Mu Feng shook his head lightly, "It seems that he is not lightly ko", "his mind is a little confused"

"Wow" accompanied by the thunderbolt, Mu Feng once again clearly captured that feeling, in Mu Feng was a little dazed, a sudden braking sound accompanied by thunder faintly. Outside the window, with the light of lightning, Mu Feng clearly saw that a tricycle was knocked off the long street not far away.

"At this time, there can be a car accident?" Mu Feng shivered, and the drunkenness dissipated.

The night rain is coming, and the pastoral wind in the air actually feels a faint depression. There was an eerie silence in the place of the car accident. One breath and two breaths...... When the darkness shrouded again, Mu Feng saw a dark figure lying not far away through the headlights of the car. It was too far away, but Mu Feng could feel the sound of life being gone.

"Hey" Mu Feng's sigh in his heart had not yet come out, and his heart suddenly pinched, because at this time, the crescendo roar of the car actually came to his ears, like the sound of the restless war horse agitating the earth before the battle formation. The sound of the murderous machine roaring in the car was heard. "This is not a car accident, this is a murder," Mu Feng concluded in his heart

Mu Feng's heart sank, and the black sedan roared out, but it was not happy, and the dark body of the lightning shrouded the people lying not far away like the gloom of death. But with the coldness and ruthlessness that consumes everything. The body vibrated slightly, as if passing through the shock absorbing belt, but Mu Feng's ears seemed to be heard, and the sound of broken bones screaming. It was as if he saw a blur of flesh and blood under the wheels.

There was a churning in my stomach and "wow" and I vomited out of what I ate and alcohol at night.

A burst of prostration came from his body, and when Mu Feng inadvertently raised his head, the thunder sound was dull, as if the heavens were angry. The lightning also had a hint of uncontrollable agitation, and a few words were printed into the eye by the brightness of a moment, "BMW, still three eights?" Mu Feng's muttering came faintly from the thunder. The alcohol in Mu Feng's body turned into cold sweat and crawled all over his body. At this time, the heavy rain stopped, and Mu Feng shrank his head and closed the window tightly. The wind whistled as if it carried the mournful wail of the dead spirit.

Mu Feng couldn't help but feel the yin wind blowing indoors, and the whole went directly into the quilt.

I was reminded of the scene I had just frightened. In the entanglement, he spit out a sentence "I was left as a witness, is it because the sky does not hide treachery" and then turned his ears and locked on the heavy rain that was enough to wash away all traces, "Still telling me, heaven and earth are not kind"

The wind is still there, the rain is still there, but the heart is entangled.