Chapter 1: The Disaster of Innocence
In a mysterious space, there was a light all around, and only a few humanoid lights and shadows could faintly open and talk. One of the lights and shadows www.biquge.info the Pen Fun Pavilion said, "I didn't expect that the Nether would have to select observers again after only two epochs. ”
"Yes, in fact, this time is a long time, and one of the previous observers was promoted to the upper realm in less than half an era." Another voice followed.
"Hey! Compared to these observers selected from the Nether, our promotion is too slow. ”
"Yes, there is no way to compare with them in comprehension, but time is meaningless to us in the first place, and for us with endless lives, a moment is no different from several epochs."
"You're just comforting yourself, the gap in comprehension is too obvious, and this time the observer doesn't know which district to choose from."
"Of course, it's still our district." The third voice interjected coldly.
"Hehe, I don't think so, I think this time it is estimated that the Eastern District should win again, and your district was a fluke last time." Another voice raised the objection.
"Humph! We'll see! The light and shadow only left a word, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Hehe, this quick temper! If you don't agree with each other, it will disappear. ”
"He has always been like this, he is so serious about everything, there are indeed a few good seeds in our district in this selection, but there are still a few who are unwilling to participate in the selection, I have to go to the Nether to arrange it, you continue to talk, I will go first." After speaking, the figure disappeared in a flash.
"Hehe, he also said that others are too serious, and he is the same? Anyway, we are all running back and forth in our district, so it doesn't matter! ”
"No more talking! Our district has to go back and prepare this time, and I think there will be a chance this time. After saying that, he waved his hand and disappeared, leaving only the two people who stayed in place, and the two figures looked at each other and smiled, waved at each other, and left the space.
Wu Wei is twenty-seven years old this year, and his parents gave him this name at the beginning of the meaning of "rule by doing nothing", but Wu Wei only did the first two words, and has been doing nothing until now.
After graduating from college, I couldn't find a suitable job, and I didn't want to be too far from home, so I chose the express delivery industry, although it was harder, but the income was okay. He sent most of the money back home, leaving only living expenses, and although he was struggling, he was very happy to be able to share some of it for his family.
After a few years, I have a lot of fixed customer service, and my income has increased a lot, but I don't have any rest time, others are still enthusiastic, and others can't send emails, and I often ask him for help, and he usually agrees happily. On this day, the old king came to him again for help.
"Xiao Wu, you see if this piece is from the building of your house, no one answered the call, if it is convenient for you to send it to me directly."
Wu Wei looked at the express order, and the address was Room 305 of the GL community, which was opposite the door of his home. It seems that the opposite door has just changed tenants a while ago, and Wu Wei happened to meet the person opposite when he left the house a few times, and he was a tall and thin white-faced young man wearing a black windbreaker. A few days ago, I heard a knock on the door of the health fee, and no one came out.
"Brother Wang, leave this one to me. I tried my best! Wu Wei said with a smile.
"You said I would do my best, and I would like to invite you to dinner another day! Eat a big meal! The courier Wang patted Wu Wei on the shoulder, turned around and carried a large bag, and ran away on an electric car.
"When will your meal be honored, I estimate that you won't have to spend money to eat for two months," Wu Wei said to himself.
After a busy day, after delivering his own express, Wu Wei walked home, and when he arrived at the door, he turned around and stood in front of the door of the opposite room, knocked on the door hard, and no one answered. I tore off a small advertisement from the wall next to it and inserted it into the crack of the door, so that I could know if there was anyone coming back from the mirror of my door.
When I go home and open the door, I take off my shoes, then I take a bucket full of hot water, put it in the window, sit on a chair, soak my feet, light a cigarette, take a long breath, and then spit it out, as if the pressure and fatigue of my body are drifting away.
Wu Wei rarely smokes, only in the most relaxing moment of the day will put down everything, enjoy this rare trace of peace, he quietly looks at the bustling passers-by outside the window, will be silent for a long time. After smoking a cigarette, Wu Wei glanced at the mail thrown on the windowsill, which was a 40×40 box, and one corner of the outer packaging had been worn out, as if it contained a black box, pitch black, as if all the light had been sucked in.
At this moment, Wu Wei caught a glimpse of a person on the corner of the street downstairs who seemed to be standing there and looking at him, he took a closer look, with a fair face, a slender body, and a black trench coat as always, isn't this the tenant opposite?
Wu Wei hurriedly leaned on the window and shouted at the black trench coat downstairs: "Hey! Buddy! Come up! There's a courier for you. ”
Wu Wei didn't scream, but when he shouted, the black windbreaker slowly turned around and walked along the sidewalk into the distance.
"You're using me as a rent demander, isn't it?" Wu Wei felt that he should be able to catch up, so he didn't hesitate, took the key, put on slippers, and rushed down.
At the corner of the street, Wu Weizheng saw the black windbreaker standing far away at the next intersection waiting for the red light, and his black windbreaker was particularly conspicuous among the passers-by of red men and green women. Wu Wei had no intention of giving up, shouting wildly and running wildly. Some passers-by only saw a young man in a courier uniform, and Tara ran with a pair of slippers and a box shouting, and they all got out of the way. The black trench coat that had just walked across the crosswalk seemed to notice Wu Wei behind him, turned around and stood still and waited silently.
Wu Wei ran to the side of the street, which just turned into a red light, and cars drove quickly in front of him. Wu Wei shouted at the black trench coat across the road: "Dude, you can stop, wait for me, there is an express from you here." ”
After hearing this, the black trench coat nodded to Wu Wei, and then beckoned to him and motioned for him to come over. Wu Wei looked at the endless flow of traffic, and scolded in his heart, "This is not taking Lao Tzu's life as his life!" Isn't this rushing over looking for death? ”
Seeing that Wu Wei couldn't come, the black trench coat turned around and wanted to leave. Wu Wei didn't understand how the black windbreaker didn't wait for him, and saw that there were no more cars on the road, so he found an opportunity to rush over, but he was running but saw the black windbreaker stop, turned his head but didn't look at him, but looked to his right, Wu Wei felt a little uneasy, turned his head and looked over, only to see two dazzling lights, and heard a rapid whistle and a sharp brake sound.
"What?" This was the last thought in Wu Wei's mind, followed by the swirling lights in the sky, and in a trance, he saw many people, shouting loudly and running hard.
"Am I going to die? It's so unwilling. I have not yet... Wu Wei finally lost consciousness completely.