Narrow alleyways, dim street lamps, rats crawling unscrupulously in the corners, garbage overflowing from garbage cans in the corners, and wild cats foraging for food nearby.

From the end of the alley came a thin boy, carrying a schoolbag that did not match his weight, and he bent over and walked forward step by step.

The oversized sneakers under his feet made it impossible for him to walk fast at all.

To the left at the end of the roadway, there are two low, improvised canopies.

From a distance, the roof of the asbestos tile seems to have sparks bubbling out.

The boy stopped, wiped his eyes, and saw more clearly that there was really a spark rising.

After being stunned for half a second, the bag fell to the ground, and he ran in that direction.

I didn't care about one of my shoes, because it was his home, his and his mother's safe place.

The fire came up very quickly, and there were still sporadic sparks just now.

After a gust of north wind blew, it instantly burned the plain.

The boy wanted to shout, but his voice felt like he was stuck by something, and he couldn't shout.

I'm in a hurry, I'm sweating profusely......

The alley, which had been very deserted just now, suddenly became lively, one, two, three, these people seemed to come out of the dormant hole at once.

The person carrying the bucket hurriedly ran to the place where the fire was rising, and the one who did not carry the bucket squeaked and screamed in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The sound of fire trucks came from far and near, and the fire trucks could not drive in the narrow alleys.

When the fire was finally extinguished, the two dilapidated houses were burned to ashes, and two burnt corpses were lifted out of them.

The white cloth was lifted by the wind, and a pair of round eyes seemed to stare at the little boy with hatred.

The little boy was startled, trembling and shrunk behind the fireman.

…………

It's really annoying.,This dream has been bothering me a lot lately.,It's so real.。

As soon as you close your eyes, it will follow you like a ghost in the dark.

The dream always ends when this pair of round eyes comes out.

When I woke up, it was already dark outside the window.

As soon as the hustle and bustle of the day has ended, the colors of the night come to light, and the city is dressed up in a drunken dream.

At night, it is always the time when the bull ghost snake god comes out to run rampant.

He's one of those people who walks in the night.

Washing your face and brushing your teeth, spraying hairspray on slightly curly hair, and wearing a suit with exaggerated colors are annoying, but work is always work.

There aren't many opportunities for you in this city, and some of them are done by people.

turned around, yes, the spirit guy in the mirror is still good, and he looks like a girl.

Descending the stairs, putting on his helmet and riding his electric scooter parked in the hallway, he was just one part of the crowd that made his way through the city.

As soon as the green light came on, the army of motorcycles parked at the intersection rushed up.

He skillfully avoided all walks of life, and when it came to riding skills, he felt that he was still superior, after all, he had not ridden for nothing for so many years.

There were fewer and fewer vehicles and pedestrians on the road, and it was still early before he went to work, and he wanted to go to that place to have a look.

This dream hasn't bothered me for a long time, but recently it has popped up out of nowhere, and it's out of control.

He actually knew very well in his heart that since he hadn't seen that yin and yang psychiatrist for a long time, this dream would come sooner or later, especially in such a hot summer.

That night many years ago, when the flames burst out, wasn't it just such a hot summer?

After turning a few corners ahead, a small low-rise building appeared in front of me.

This old building began to be demolished two years ago, and it is still like this. It is a silent corner of this colorful city.

The alleys are full of garbage, the window lattices are gone, the black mouths are hollow, and the occasional wild cat is calling, it really looks like a ghost town.

The headlights of the motorcycle made a not-so-bright light in the dark alleyway, guiding him in the direction and moving forward.

At the end of the alleyway, there is actually nothing to see, and the two houses where he and his mother lived are long gone.

Among the scattered rocks, unknown weeds grow indiscriminately.

At one point he couldn't remember what it was like, until the dream came back and it was clearer than ever.

"Mom, do you want to tell me something?"

His voice was not loud, but it was particularly abrupt in such an environment.

"More than ten years later, are you still here and refuse to leave?"

The voice was louder, with some anger: "Why don't you leave yet?" What are you still nostalgic for? Wouldn't you have disappeared from my life a long time ago and never bothered me again? ”

The only thing that responded to him was the sound of the wind blowing on a billboard somewhere, rattling.

Then, there was silence for a long time.

He wanted to laugh, what was wrong with him, like a psychopath, a god babbling.

As he turned and drove away on his motorcycle, he laughed at himself inwardly.

Haha, neurosis, wasn't it really thought of himself as a neuropath?

The narrow alleyways were left behind, and the light of the city not far ahead was so dazzling.

What he didn't know was that in the small second-story building next to the ruins, next to the window of the room on the second floor, a dark figure had been standing there for a long time, watching him go farther and farther away.

Next to the two-story building is a narrow passage, and at the end of the passage is a small building on the left-hand side.

On the third floor, there was a sunny room, nicely cleaned and feminine, with a large carved bed with pink draperies.

The bed is covered with bright red futon, and on one side of the wall is a white wardrobe embedded in the wall, next to the wardrobe is a dresser, next to which is a fabric sofa.

The girl was bound with her hands and feet tied and cowered in the corner.

When she faintly heard someone talking outside, she desperately wanted to shout, but she couldn't shout no matter how much she shouted with the sealing glue on her mouth.

The last ray of life just passed before our eyes were gone.

………………

Dream Star Nightclub, which is the largest nightclub in Chunyang City, is the most dazzling place for nightlife.

He's a DJ and has been working here for a few years.

This kind of work is actually quite fluid, probably because he has a good reputation in the industry, or maybe his DJing style is more popular with young people nowadays, so he can continue to work in this place.

As soon as the music sounded, the alter ego in his body began to take over. The natural strong voice occasionally roared, and it drove all the demons on the dance floor to be restless together.

The pole dancing girl on the stage is really fucking not covered, and it is much more punctual than the previous girl.

What made him notice even more was that although the girl was in the dust, she was young and innocent.

He loved those clear eyes.

For several days, he wanted to invite her to supper after work.

Every opportunity was always gone when he hesitated and hesitated, she happily said goodbye to a group of girls, and gradually disappeared in front of him.

He was thinking that he must not miss another opportunity tonight.