In the room, it was pitch black.

The faint light shining through the window could barely see a man in front of the window, holding a wine glass in his hand, sipping and drinking.

"You haven't slept yet, have you?" On the stairs behind him, a man walked down in pajamas, he looked at the figure beside the bed, and didn't seem too surprised, "It's half past one, you haven't drunk enough at night." ”

"Huh, awake?" Wu Yu turned his head and looked at Shi Mingsong who came down from upstairs, "Are you sober?" If you don't sleep with Luan Ying, you can't go downstairs. ”

"Can't sleep." Shi Mingsong shrugged his shoulders, walked to Wu Yu's side, took out a glass from the cabinet at the small bar, and poured himself half a glass of red wine, "It won't be very long to stay here, you let me really go to sleep quietly, I really can't do it, if I can, I'd rather not sleep for the rest of the time, stay awake here, and look at the world every day, it's actually quite beautiful." ”

"How do you say this, it's like you're dead and leaving?" Wu Yu tilted his head and looked at Shi Mingsong with a smile, "If you leave this world, it's not like you can't come back, what are you afraid of?" ”

"It's just not reassuring." Shi Mingsong sighed deeply, "Actually, what you said is right, leaving from this world is actually like dying, if I am asked to find something else, I may not be able to find it, in fact, there is no difference between death and leaving, isn't it?" It's just that one is completely gone, and the other is just left with the spirit, but the body is left behind, isn't it? ”

"Uh-huh, almost." Wu Yu smiled and nodded, "Actually, you really don't have to be nervous, I said that we will definitely come back one day after this place, as long as I say it, I will definitely come back, not just you, because in my life, if I want to escape from this place, it is estimated that it is impossible." ”

"Oh, what do you mean?" Shi Mingsong frowned slightly and looked at Wu Yu, listening to his words, he didn't seem to understand very much.

Wu Yu smiled lightly, did not explain to him, but continued to slowly pour wine into his quilt, then drink, pour wine, and drink it again. Shi Mingsong looked at Wu Yu with an inexplicable expression, he didn't understand what the latter was thinking at all, nor did he understand what the latter's words meant, anyway, it was inexplicable.

"Alright, it's not too early, let's go back to sleep." Wu Yu put the finished wine glass back on the table, and the wine bottle was already empty, "I have to go out to play tomorrow, I asked the little girl for a leave, plus what happened today, even if the school doesn't let me ask for leave, it is estimated that it will not be possible not to let it go this time." ”

As he spoke, he had already raised his steps and walked upstairs, looking at Shi Mingsong halfway through, still sitting in it, motionless, "What's wrong, aren't you sleepy?" ”

"It's okay." Shi Mingsong looked at his sister in the ninth middle school, the moonlight was very dark, shining in the quilt, the red and black liquid was like the appearance of fishy blood fermenting for I don't know how long, "By the way, you said... Is there really a god in this world? ”

Hearing Shi Mingsong's words, Wu Yu couldn't help but be stunned, "Why do you ask that." ”

Shi Mingsong suddenly drank the wine in the cup, "I don't know, I just feel that we work so hard every day, and I don't know why we work hard, everyone says that the Tower of Babel has ten floors, and in the ten floors, there is the legendary god who lives, he has invincible power, and all people can do it in front of him." ”

"But no one has ever seen it, has it?" Shi Mingsong raised his head and looked at Wu Yu with straight eyes, "They bow down to a person they have never seen before, all of them are extremely respectful to that person, even those newcomers who have just come to hell, all of them are almost the same, but how did the so-called god appear, no one knows what that god is, they obviously want to climb up and kill that god and escape from here, but they are inexplicably respectful to that god, Don't you think it's interesting? ”

"It's okay, after all, they are all a group of people living in hell, if a person lives in hell and doesn't even have some faith, then they may really become devils, they don't have the courage to climb out, so they chose to take a step back, they chose to cater to the so-called god, isn't it normal?"

"As for you." Wu Yu stood on the stairs and looked at Shi Mingsong, who couldn't even see his face clearly against the light, "Can you tell me what a god is first?" ”

"Immortal and immortal, no one can fight, or is it that they have never lived in the same world as people, they can fly, they can control spiritual weapons?" Shi Mingsong scratched his head and reluctantly gave a seemingly good answer.

"Is this God?" Wu Yu squinted at him, "If I ask someone else, even if it's just a little beggar at the intersection, maybe he will give me the exact same answer, and his description may be more vivid than yours." ”

"But this is not the answer I want to hear at all, if this sentence is changed to someone else, even Chang I can tell him the answer, but you and I still hope you can think slowly, because there should be no God in your heart." Wu Yu yawned lightly, "A killer has a god in his heart, what is it used to surpass the dead, and what a killer should have in his heart is just a dead person." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand at Shi Mingsong and continued to walk upstairs, "Remember the question I just asked you, I asked what God is, not what God is, and even if you answer me, what God is like, your answer is full of loopholes,"

"Why?" Shi Mingsong frowned, and didn't seem to understand Wu Yu's words too much.

"Because you have to understand one thing, what you just answered is not what the God in your heart is like, what you tell me is what the God is like in everyone's hearts, and what they say by mouth, when you can tell me what the God in you is like, you will probably understand that there is no place in this world that you can't go." Wu Yu's footsteps were about to disappear, leaving Shi Mingsong alone in the hall.

"Wait." The latter suddenly spoke, and cried out, "What is the God in your heart, isn't it all the same?" ”

"The God of my heart?" Wu Yu may have been standing around the corner, stopping there, and he couldn't help but laugh softly, "There is no god in my heart, and from the moment I knew that there was a god in this world, I had already denied his existence. ”