Chapter 8: Their Union

Bidding farewell to Xiaomian, bidding farewell to the flickering street lights on the side of the road, I still went on the road alone. It's a good feeling to www.biquge.info pen, fun, and court. A few throwing knives are slashed to death, oh, not to them in the first place.

"Hey!" Someone called me under the streetlight. It's a woman.

I glanced at her, feeling a little old and ignored her. I'm running away from old age, like I want to step out of time and find something I don't know. Such an idea is really strange in the last days.

"Half a loaf of bread will do." She lifted her clothes and deliberately pointed at the side of the camera. Her body was like a rag pocket, and the slightest pull of the thread was about to fall apart.

"I'm a woman, too." I cleared my throat and jumped onto another telephone pole.

She looked up at me incredulously, and the corners of her chapped mouth pulled into a smile: "Only like you, like a man, can you live so chic until now." She leaned against the wall, her rough hair pressed against her neck.

I crouched down and looked at her: "I live until now because, I want to live." Her clear eyes rolled.

"You live because you want to live."

"It's okay if you're a woman." She opened her arms to me.

I threw away half of the steamed buns, not wanting to continue talking to her. Now she can live a good life with her own hands in the base in the south, but she doesn't want to.

"Join us, Short Hair." She cut her hair, and the momentum around her body was completely different.

I stopped and said okay.

The world doesn't need me to save, I go to different places every day, look at the scenery, stop and go, it's really a very lonely feeling.

This kind of existence that does not need others and is not needed, is like a person who is independent of the universe. It started when she didn't need me anymore, the boss.

And now she's saying, I need you so much, stay here. It made me stop and say yes.

Walking through the long, dark and damp alleys, even the first trace of fear was banished to the point where I don't know where. Dealing with death is neither so urgent nor afraid, like the fate of meeting after all, but also like a wonderful date.

After calming down, you will find that the human heart is so simple, as clear as clear water.

It's like the person in front of you.

"Do you need, take a shower?" I asked.

She looked back in surprise and asked, "Do you know where there are clean lakes?" ”

I waved my hand, and a column of water descended from above her head.

"You're amazing!" She was so happy that she kept rubbing her sticky hair, and by the way, she washed the exposed collarbone. "No shampoo, no shower gel, no sanitary napkins, can you imagine a day like this?"

I smiled and shook my head. But I chuckled in my heart, I haven't been to my aunt for a long time. Could it be the last injury?

She wasn't very tall, and it took her a pair of worn-out heels to reach my shoulders.

"Can you believe it, I quit smoking, drinking, gambling, I don't drink tea or play jade, but my underwear is silk." She turned her head, her eyes shining.

"When I was younger, a man wrapped me up. He will make money, he will be able to support his family, and he lives with me in a small village on the edge of the base. But one day he was lame, and I quickly followed another man, who bought me a set of silk underwear. She didn't know what she was justifying, as if she was washing the dirt off her body.

"I know, you must think I'm materialistic, but I just thought at the time that that person understands me."

I looked at her silently, and her vaguely good-looking face had been tossed by the changes over the years. I've met a lot of men, and no one said they wanted to wrap me, and no one bought me silk underwear. I think her life is really rich.

"Later." I increased the amount of water, and watched her raise her head, and the water flowed down her curve, and she stood in the middle of the road as if she was standing in the middle of the Schönbrunn Palace.

"Later, they all died." She was reluctant to squeeze out her long hair, "I still have long hair, I loved it when I was a child." At that time, everyone liked to play princesses, and my mother said that only girls with long hair would marry princes. ”

Why, I thought.

"Okay, let's not talk about these sad things. Think I'm trying to win your sympathy. She smiled, and she could see the appearance of a stunner from a long time ago.

Very beautiful women are very pitiful. The compliments she has received in her life will only be that this body is really moving. No one will tell you that the meaning of human existence lies in the soul.

"For women." She raised her fist, "To avoid being oppressed!" ”

"I believe that as long as women rule the world, there will be no war." She spoke resolutely, as if she had seen that day.

I pursed my lips, women are never less greedy and ambitious than men.

"What's your name? My name is Shihiko. She seemed very happy with her name.

"Me, my name is Short Hair." Yes, my name is short haired. I like the big guy's neat ponytail, so I have long hair, and now I'm called short hair.

"Good name!" She kept praising and praised, "As soon as I see those Qian, Wan, I hate it." ”

She also hates all the prejudices that represent femininity, weak, petite, willful, and mindless.

We walked to a dilapidated factory building, and she didn't need any code or any other key to just push the door in.

This organization is really small.

The factory is divided into small rooms, and everyone lives in a very spacious room. Compared to the chaotic shelter before, it was well organized. However, it is still very dirty. Oil and stains, as well as black lubricants used on machinery, cannot be cleaned with water, let alone alcohol.

Near the sea, the largest factory produces no more salt. It was also semi-private and semi-collective, and everyone had no money to buy salt.

Without chemical raw materials, these plants are not functioning. Human society has degenerated into an agrarian society.

"I'll introduce you to you tomorrow, you fall asleep first." Only then did she bite the steamed bun, and her expression seemed to have done a good thing.

After taking a bite, she stopped eating: "I'm going to leave it to my daughter." Her expression darkened, and her tone was much lower, "They don't want girls, because they don't have enough strength to go out hunting." ”

She wiped her face: "Xiaochuan is very sensible. The look of satisfaction was enough to ignore the gurgling sound in her stomach.

It was as if a hole had been torn open in my heart.

I think of my mom.

"You eat, I still have a lot." I sat down and stared at the moon in silence.

"Enough."

A piece of white is nothing to me, but such a mother.

She swallowed and looked at me until I had stuffed two pieces of bread in her hand, still with meat floss on them.

"I forgot, you're a Stranger." She exclaimed, "It's nice to have a supernatural person. ”

"If I were too, I'd be full."

My powers are gifts from others.

All of a sudden, I felt ridiculous about my loneliness. Friends, it's always been there, isn't it?

"yes."

"Be our leader! Short! She was delighted. (To be continued.) )