"Hahaha......" The silver bell-like laughter echoed through the white world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yay! It's hit, Luo Hanya, you're so stupid, hahaha......"

"This is ......" Luo Hanya opened his eyes in confusion, and there was a snowball in front of him, he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but suddenly felt that his body was extremely uncoordinated, he just barely stumbled a little, and was hit by a snowball, and for a while, his cheeks were powdered, and white flowers bloomed.

"Yay! Hit! Eat me again! The excited voice seemed to be close at hand, Luo Hanya wiped the snowflakes off his face in embarrassment, and looked at the little girl who threw a snowball not far away in surprise, and always felt that the child was a little familiar.

The little girl didn't give him time to think, and excitedly threw the snowball in her hand, the goal was still so clear. But Luo Hanya, who was frowning and thinking, obviously didn't notice the arrival of the snowball, so he ...... He was hit again.

"Hey! Child! What are you doing? Luo Hanya regretted it as soon as he said this, he looked helplessly at his still immature little hands, and finally understood why his body was so uncoordinated before-he turned into a child about ten years old......

"Ten years old? That little girl is ......" Luo Hanya's heart was beating wildly, he was very puzzled by the current situation, or confused, he didn't understand why he became like this, he would come here, come to this strange time......

"Hey! Luo Hanya, are you very angry~" The little girl patted her little chest, her face was red and fluttered by the cold wind was full of smiles, she clapped her hands happily and said proudly.

Luo Hanya smiled, grabbed a handful of snow casually, rubbed out a snowball, and quietly threw the snowball out, "Look at the move!" ”

"Oops! Luo Hanya, you are cheating! ”

"Who told you to sneak up on me just now......"

"Hahaha, I've been tricked again......"

The silver bell rang again, shaking more cheerfully, faintly like the sound of farewell.

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"Why this day?" In the slightly dilapidated home, Luo Hanya looked at the calendar, and the previous joy was like an epiphany, fleeting, and inexplicable depression filled the cabin.

Luo Hanya walked out of the house silently without saying a word, sat on the steps at the door of the house, and stared blankly at a small room not far away, the snowflakes were still slowly falling downward, and after a while, Luo Hanya's cotton clothes were covered with a layer of white snow, as if it had become a delicate statue, pure white, completely integrated into the world.

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"Kid, do you know how to get to the nearest hotel?" A traveler with a large bag on his back broke the silence with heavy footsteps, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked Luo Hanya with a smile.

Luo Hanya slowly raised his head, his face was extremely cold, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the west, "Go one kilometer to the west." ”

The traveler's heart shook, and the smile on his face stiffened, not because of the boy's pale face and lifeless voice, but because of the gloomy darkness in the boy's eyes at the moment of eye contact.

"Oh, thank you." The traveler replied.

Luo Hanya didn't say a word, got up slowly, patted the snowflakes on his clothes that were almost a few centimeters, and his face was expressionless.

The traveler shook his head, rubbed his hands together in embarrassment, and seemed to say something, but the boy in front of him apparently did not buy his account, and as if no one was around, he got up and turned and stepped into the slightly dilapidated room.

The traveler sighed and dragged his tired body in the direction the boy had pointed, still thinking of the gloomy look in the boy's eyes.

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Luo Hanya looked at the time and sighed, "It's almost ...... It's time to go to that place. ”

Although he had expected it before, when the real moment came, he still felt very uncomfortable, and there was a faint feeling of severe pain inside his body, the pain was unbearable, and it hurt his heart.

"I ...... I'm not going to let that happen again. ”

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The snow is getting tighter and tighter, and the snow on the ground has reached a depth of tens of centimeters, and it is even more difficult to find people on the originally remote streets. It's already night, but the sky is still white, the dazzling white snow is reflected, everything is still recognizable, just like the white night, the sky and the earth are white, the white country, the white world.

In a corner that seemed to be completely deserted, a white figure flashed into the white building, and a faint fragrance lingered on the way he came.

"A building under construction, a simple house on the east side of the third floor." The white figure shook off the snow and took off its slightly faded blue down jacket, revealing a black tracksuit. In such cold weather, if a normal person just wears a black sportswear, I am afraid that he will soon be frostbitten, or even freeze to death. At this moment, Luo Hanya didn't feel any cold, there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, driving away all the cold, and his body was even hotter, and the sweat seemed to be unfinished, just like his heart.

Luo Hanya disposed of the traces he had left behind, stepped over the steps full of dust and children's footprints, and walked heavily to the third floor, where several simple houses for construction workers were scattered on the second floor. The building was built before last year, but before it was completed, the investors were forced to run away because of the collapse of the property market, and the building was abandoned.

Luo Hanya silently looked at the simple room in front of him, without saying a word, but there was endless murder and tyranny hidden, in the face of this terrifying anger, it seemed that the cold qi also retreated. Luo Hanya took out a small white flower from his arms, gently stroked the fragile flower, a faint fragrance lingered on the empty third floor, Luo Hanya silently crouched in the corner near the simple room, letting the darkness swallow his body, quietly waiting for "it" to come.

The raging cold wind passed through the building, ruthlessly plundering the heat in Luo Hanya's body, and after a while, Luo Hanya's bare limbs in the air were blown blue and purple, and the feeling of numbness and tingling soaked into his nerves from time to time, Luo Hanya just frowned, and continued to wait without care.

"Click......" A voice suddenly joined the cold wind whistling, which seemed extremely abrupt, it was the sound of rubber shoes falling to the ground, it was unimaginable that in such a cold night, someone actually came to this long-abandoned building......

Luo Hanya's slightly jawed eyes suddenly opened, every bit of muscle fiber tensed, he slowly exhaled a breath, and murmured, "It's finally here...... This time, everything is going to change. ”

The wind was stronger, whistling violently, just like Luo Hanya's heart......