In 2012.

The chick ignored my shouts and flew higher and higher on all fours like a kite. I see clearly; Her **fluttering, **hair fluttering. Boom, a few more sounds, everything on the ground fell into the ground, just to fill in the space dug out by transforming the earth. All that remained on the ground was a "mushroom cloud" of dust, which spread rapidly to radiation. My eyes went black, as if the computer system had collapsed and the world was pitch black.

One afternoon in the last few days of the year, I woke up in a dream. Outside the window, the daylight is dim, and the high-rise buildings under the haze are blurred.

In the dream, the buildings in front of me collapsed and fell into a huge black hole, like a hurried crowd drilling into the subway, and the roar of the sky and the earth cracking came and went. At this time, the chick and I were sleeping together. In an instant, there was only one bed floating in the empty world, helpless, and the chick was flying into the air with her bare ass.

Her wings were the white sheets we had just slept on, waving in the wind and looking spotless. I screamed heartbreakingly, and the chick ignored me, as if I didn't exist at all.

I woke up in the darkness of the world, and the cries of my dreams still echoed in the dark and empty room. There are no chicks in the bed at all. She left me two years ago.

The 21st that has just passed is rumored to be the end of the world.

After the day had passed as usual, my hanging heart calmed down, and I immediately felt lost again, and felt that something was missing from my thoughts. In the midst of boredom, I thought that I was still frightened in my dreams.

The days when I lived with my chick were almost shrouded in fright, and even ** was full of fear, and I often couldn't let go. Anxiety takes up most of my emotions, and I look like I can't die and there is not much point in living all day long. From time to time, I wonder how likely it is that 2012 will be the end of the world: sometimes I think it's unlikely, the earth won't be so careless; Sometimes I think that all kinds of chaos on the earth are deadly, and any one of them can kill the earth!

After losing touch with the chick, I think of her from time to time. As soon as I think of her, my eyes will flash her white flowers, jumping up and down, like a dream.

That night, I struggled to get in touch with the chick.

"Chick, where are you?"

There was no answer on the phone for a long time, only the cacophony of machinery and the cacophony of the crowd. I think she may not have reacted yet, searching for "who I am" in her head.

"It's me, didn't you say this year is the end of the world?" I reminded her of it, trying to bring back her memory.

"You regret that humanity wasn't destroyed, aren't you?"

"No, no—the Earth didn't explode, isn't it?" I was busy arguing.

"Sooner or later, it will explode and be destroyed, just wait......"

Her voice was drowned out by the cacophony of mechanical noises and the cacophony of the crowd. After a few feeds, I realized that the phone had been disconnected. I still complained to my phone: "You two goods, just work hard!" ”

Who knew that this complaint turned out to be a proverb. What happened later with the chick was more bizarre than a dream, and once almost died in her hands.

I really regret contacting her again. I didn't think I would be afraid of the end of the world anymore, but her tone was so resolute - sooner or later it would explode and destroy it - and made me wait, as if the earth was not ready, and was racing against time to dig holes and fill explosives. It's all to blame for having a dream of her flying into the sky with her bare ass.

Many years ago, on that distant Chinese New Year's Eve, my then-girlfriend and I committed suicide together in Xinjiang. Before that, I felt like I was living without a soul, dispensable in this world; After that, I felt like I was suffering from a serious mental illness, and my soul was floating in mid-air. Originally, he had the courage to commit suicide once, so he shouldn't care about death. Unexpectedly, he became nervous, and he looked like he had the world in mind. Everything that happens in the world seems to be out of my eyes, and it touches my fragile and messy nerves.

I often have a knot of fear about the "end of the world", which originally came from a chick. When I met her, 2012 was still many years away.

Chick, a native of Beijing.

When we first met, she asked me to call her "chick". I was a little hesitant, I wanted to know what her last name was, so I could add a small one before her last name, and it would be better than calling her a chick.

She saw that I hesitated, and hurriedly said, "Call me a chick in the capital, is it done?" I was afraid that it would become more and more complicated and troublesome, so I hurriedly said, "Still, let's call you a little girl!" ”

A few days later, on an alcoholic evening, the chick took me by the hand and went to bed. Her broken bed, chirping and screaming until dawn, and I quieted down with the chick, sleeping like a dead dog until dark.

We lived together like two people.

Learning to live like a husband and wife, we began to spread the myth of each other. But after half a month, I was exhausted and listless.

Poor couples mourn everything. We are not yet husband and wife, and our lives are even more miserable, which almost makes me lose the courage to live. The chick would blame me for her frustration, and I would also attribute my poverty to meeting her. Inexplicably, civil war is inevitable, and it is crowded like the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and sometimes I don't know why it's noisy. The unbearable screams of pots and pans often sounded in the middle of the night, causing the neighbors to avoid us from afar.

When we calm down, when we are too sad to sleep after doing what we need to do at night, the chick will tell me about the cause and effect of the "end of the world", and swear that the earth will explode on time sometime in late 2012. When I first heard her say, I was a little frightened, so I tried to find reasons to refute it, but it was all based on my reasons that were not valid, and let the chick have the upper hand. After all, in bed, you have to let her do a little.

The chick may have put a lot of effort behind my back. Her predictions of the explosion of the earth are becoming more and more accurate in theory, and she can tell what time the explosion will be. I was forced to be convinced.

When I couldn't sleep at night, I took the initiative to bring up the topic of "the end of the world", imagining that 2012 would come soon. The shocking footage of the disaster blockbuster was processed in my head, and then described and told to the chick. Every time, I added the hell scene in the ghost story in a daze. In any case, in the end, the earth was destroyed, and there was nothing left, and it disappeared into the vast darkness.

It was the girl's turn to get scared, so she hugged me tightly and said, "Husband, don't let the earth explode!" I left room to say, "I'll talk about it then." "I said that I was careful from time to time, but I showed the extraordinary **** of the chick. It was like she was in a race against time, trying to drain my future energy overnight.

I pushed myself to the edge of a cliff. I'm starting to worry that I'm going to die before the Earth and I can't wait until 2012.

The truth is not as bad as I thought. When it was still far from 2012, the chick was gone, and there was no news for a long, long time. But the fear and anxiety were not taken away by her, and I endured many dark nights in vain.

When I found out that the chick had left the capital, for the first few days, I thought that I would be able to survive until 2012 as soon as the chick left, wanting to see what billions of people looked like before they were destroyed together. Then I was lost for a few more days, after all, I still had the shadow of a chick in my head. While the bits and pieces of life with the chick are still floating in my heart, I have looked for the chick. I've been to all the places I've been with her before, and if one of her sisters had asked earlier, I wouldn't have to look for her. Her sisters told me lightly that she had gone to Hong Kong.

I heard a buzz in the back of my head and briefly lost consciousness.

After a while, I struggled to recall that a Buddhist had relayed to me the words of a great monk who said that the earth's explosion had started in Hong Kong.

I also asked, "Didn't the earth explode with a bang and turn it all into powder?" ”

The man said to me mysteriously, "Try the effect on a small scale before exploding, you know!" ”

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