Chapter 10: The Strange Man on the Bus
Listening to my question, Zhu Ting looked at Xiaoqing and was about to open up, but was interrupted by her: "You will always know the truth of the matter, it's too late today to let Zhu Ting send you back first, your parents will be worried." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info After listening to her words, I knew that I wouldn't know the truth of the matter today, so I stood up and said goodbye to Xiaoqing.
On the way back, I repeatedly asked Zhu Ting to tell me the truth of the matter, and she pushed and dragged and said that I would definitely know the truth, but it was not yet time. From her words, I knew that she wouldn't have said it without Xiaoqing's permission. Looking at the brightly lit scenery outside the car window, I remembered that Xiaoqing said that this world is just a virtual world built by the gods, perhaps, we are really in a computer simulation, and the reality we experience is just part of the program.
"If you don't tell me the truth of the matter, you can always tell me who Xiaoqing is?" I said with a helpless sigh.
"I can tell you this. She is the first group of "thoughts" created by Nuwa Niangniang, after Nuwa Niangniang built the hell space, she needed a group of "thoughts" for the soul reincarnation test, so she chose it as the test object, and dotted a drop of blood on it as a symbol, but I didn't expect it to have divine power because of this drop of blood, and gradually this group of "thoughts" changed into Xiaoqing. Nuwa Niangniang left Xiaoqing in the hell space, and gave her the responsibility of guardianship, so that she could always protect Nuwa's descendants to fulfill the responsibility of the soul master, and maintain the Manzhu Sawa to complete the soul reincarnation procedure, guarding mankind and the world. Zhu Ting said slowly.
"It sounds like both an apotheosis story and a science fiction story." I took my eyes back from the window, turned my head to look at Zhu Ting and continued: "Tingting, to tell you from the heart, I still don't believe what you two said. However, a lot of things happened during this time, even my uncle became a monk for some reason, and I also had a lot of strange dreams, and those dreams really scared me. I'm so scared that what you're saying is true, I really don't know what I'm going to do? I lowered my head, my mind blank.
"Xiaomin, don't worry, Aunt Xiaoqing and I will help you. Don't think about it again today, go back and get some good sleep. Zhu Ting comforted me.
The car soon arrived at my neighborhood, and as soon as I entered the door, I heard the phone ringing. When I picked up the phone, it turned out to be my mother calling. "Xiaomin, are you back? You didn't get your phone when you went out today, and I don't know Zhu Ting's number, so I can't find you. "Mom, what's going on?" It's so late and you haven't come back yet? I asked. Your dad and your grandma came back, your grandma was sick, and your dad asked me to go back. Mom replied. Is Uncle back? How is grandma sick, is it serious? "When I heard that my grandmother was sick, my heart was entangled." Your uncle refused to come back, and your grandmother was sick because of this, and your father asked me to go back and untie her. Xiaomin, you take the bus back to school by yourself tomorrow. Be careful on the road and remember to call us when you get to school. Mom told me on the phone, and I said yes from time to time.
The next morning, I finished my salute and set off. Maybe it was a Sunday, and there weren't many people on the bus, so I sat in a horizontal row of 3 seats behind the cab with two people sitting opposite, a young mom and a six or seven year old girl with two pigtails. Next to the young mother stood a man of about forty years of age, not tall, dark-skinned, slightly fat, with a small flat shaved head, and a large black bag at his feet. The little girl sat in her seat and looked at the window behind me, and suddenly she excitedly pointed out the window and said, "Mom! Mom! That car was weird, with two long braids! The young mother looked up and said, "That's the tram." "Tram? Is this a car that generates electricity? The girl asked again, apparently a curious baby. The young mother was about to answer, when the man standing beside her spoke first. "Little friend, this question Uncle will answer. Can you tell me, how old are you? ”
The little girl looked at her mother, who smiled and motioned for her to reply, "I'm six years old." The little girl said softly, as two red clouds appeared on her shy face. Kids, why do you want to have long hair? The man asked again. The little girl looked at her mother again, shook her head, and didn't know how to answer. "Uncle told you that hair absorbs a lot of nutrients from people, and children with long hair will be stunted and stupid. Uncle has a special ability, the eye can see things that others can't see, do you want to know? The little girl nodded timidly, and the young mother moved her daughter to her side, and several passengers in the car also paid attention to them.
"Do you see what's in that sister's head?" The man suddenly pointed at me and said, "There's something in her head, I see it, it's going to glow." The young mother gave him a suspicious look, and just as the bus arrived, the man picked up his bag and walked down. There's something wrong with this man! The people in the car started talking.
The bus started again, and through the window I saw the man standing on the platform with a big bag, his eyes were on me, and I saw his lips moving, as if he was saying something to me.