Wei Flais tried not to think about the terrible consequences of killing each other in the way of the rats themselves.

The rats have invaded his territory again and again, and his actions are entirely in self-defense, which they have brought about their own destruction. If they had been a little more restrained and didn't go out of the ordinary, he wouldn't have done it.

At this point, he couldn't get the plugged hole open again. He knew that there was a rat that remembered his appearance, although he didn't know what a human looked like, what it would be like in their eyes, a strange-looking creature?

However, he could never have released them. Ridiculously to say, he was a little worried about their retaliation. Rats are also vengeful creatures, cutting grass without roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows, saying that they have to be forgiving and forgiving. Oh, if the knife doesn't cut into your body, you won't feel the pain to your bones.

Wei Flais walked quickly down the stairs and left the matter behind.

When he pushed the door and entered his room, the cuckoo lying on the bed seemed to turn over with a feeling. Seeing Du Juan's quiet face, Wei Fang found an excuse for his actions.

Those rats scared his girlfriend again and again, and as Cuckoo's boyfriend, he had the responsibility and obligation to take revenge on those damn flat-haired animals! Moreover, rats have been the four pests since ancient times, not only disrespecting the fruits of human labor, but also shamelessly stealing and destroying the fruits of those labor.

Rats carry countless bacteria and germs, and half of the credit for the spread of cholera and the Black Death is due to these disgusting parasitic creatures. They are as disgusting as they look, living in sewers, gutters, and caves...... All kinds of harsh environments are produced tirelessly, never considering the consequences of such actions. A vicious cycle grows their own population, then sucks the wealth that other creatures have worked so hard to create, and the cycle repeats itself until all the rats in the area disappear.

However, it is basically impossible to eliminate all the rats in a certain area. Because this creature seems to have evolved into a unique parasitic human way of living, as long as there are people, there is this gray and simple rodent figure. Even if the rats in a certain place are completely eliminated, it will not be long before new rats move to the place in groups.

On the surface, humans seem to stand at the apex of nature, yet it is undeniable that humans are helpless against many living things. Humans can inflict trauma on them, but they can't fundamentally hurt their vitality. Nature has given them unique ways to minimize the impact of these injuries on their populations. Such as the huge reproductive ability of mice, such as the irreplaceability of bee pollination, such as the ubiquity of mosquitoes......

In a sense, it is still unclear whether human beings stand at the apex of nature, or whether they are constrained by nature in turn.

Wei Flail didn't lie down on the bed to rest, he sat on the chair, adjusted the alarm clock on his mobile phone, and fell asleep on the table.

The hysterical screams of the rats gradually disappeared during the time he was lying on his stomach, but it was impossible to determine whether it was at that moment.

Wei Flail was woken up by the cuckoo, and the alarm clock on the mobile phone had already stopped ringing.

The cuckoo was a little distressed and said, "Why don't you sleep in bed?" ”

Wei Flail stretched his waist and said, "I'm afraid of making noise with you, ha......"

He yawned, and there seemed to be rusty gears around his neck and waist. He stood up and shook his head and moved his joints, which was not comfortable at all, and when he woke up, he felt tired, and did not relieve fatigue.

"What time is it?"

"You go wash your face and go out, if you don't leave, you'll be late."

Wei Fang nodded, and wiped the tears that were oozing uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes with his hands.

He fell asleep with his shoes on, and he just had to wipe his face and get water to get his hair off before going out.

The cuckoo was already fully dressed, probably because he was sleeping soundly, and did not wake him up immediately.

She has a unique talent for being considerate. Although she has her own naivety, she will occasionally make wayward demands or accidentally say something that pokes the knife. However, having such a beautiful, innocent, and obedient girlfriend should be the dream of most men, and Wei Flail is not dissatisfied.

And that painted skin, in the afternoon sun, did not make much waves in his heart.

Things seem to be moving in a good direction, and there is hope for everything to move forward.

After meeting his father's friend, he believed that there would be a solution to everything.

Two days later, Wei Flail received a letter from the third uncle.

He touched the yellow envelope, and the contents took on a rectangular outline, which was a little hard to the touch, as if it was not an envelope. It is not large, the thickness of the flat is very thin, but it is by no means hard paper.

On the cover of the envelope is the address of the third uncle's house, Duxi Village, Modri City.

The address of the city has a house number, which is specific to which building, which floor, which room.

But in the countryside or in small towns, most of the people in it know each other. When the postman is generally a good memory, good popularity of people, like the previous generation also requires the postman to have a certain cultural literacy, at least the requirement to be able to write, convenient to reply to letters.

The courier brother rode an electric car, and when he delivered the goods, he also made a special call.

It's not surprising at all to ask if you really live in the old town. Everyone in Modri knows that the old town has basically become a ghost town. Rumor has it that in a few years, the buildings in the old town will be completely demolished. On the original site, new factories were built as a new driving force for the development of the city of Modri.

When the courier brother handed the letter to him, his lips were faintly purple. Like a frightened bird, he looked around vigilantly from time to time. When the letter was handed to him and the temperature was touched, he was less nervous. I had time to chat with Wei Flai, and Wei Flail handed him a cigarette.

A pack of slightly high-grade cigarettes, one of his few treasures, the one that he doesn't leave in the bath.

When the cuckoo finds this pack of cigarettes, he must have a trouble with him.

This pack of cigarettes was full when it was bought, and now there are only five or six left. Wei Flail usually cherishes this pack of cigarettes very much, and only occasionally when he is addicted to cigarettes and is uncomfortable, he will take out one cigarette and smoke it for an hour in small sips like a delicacy.

He is ready to live with Cuckoo for the rest of his life, although he has not saved much money, but at least he has this plan. He plans to work for a few years, save a sum of money, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Du Juan to get a certificate, set up a few tables of wine, and invite relatives and friends to the wedding. Marriage is a major event in life, and he can deal with it casually, but this matter must not be sloppy.

The courier brother took a puff of cigarette and said: "Your place is really remote, if I hadn't called you in advance, I wouldn't have sent this piece to death, even if the company deducted my salary, I would have admitted it." ”

"Why?" Wei Flai's curiosity came.

The courier guy opened the conversation after smoking.

"Isn't that easy?" He took a drag on his cigarette: "Which of us people in Modri doesn't know?" This old town is haunted, and there have been people who have had accidents here before, and when they came out, they went crazy. ”

"I shook my hand in front of people, but I didn't react, and I drooled like a fool."

"Although the hospital can't see anything wrong, but do you think, this normal person, coming to this old city in groups of four or five, what scares people like this?"

Wei Flais nodded, this strange talk is the one that is rumored to be scared crazy by the anchor Tanling, and what this courier brother said is also reasonable.

What kind of fright can scare a person with sound limbs and who eats the live broadcast of the soul to scare into that kind of virtue?

Ordinary people can still understand that those who play the live broadcast of soul exploration, which one does not die and dies as commonplace, and drills those murderous houses and murderous places in the middle of the night, without excellent psychological quality, can they talk eloquently while exploring spirits in that kind of place?

"Is that weird talk true?"

"Of course it's true." The courier brother took a puff of his cigarette and said, "I have a relative and friend who works in that mental hospital, and those people are all wasted!" ”

"Most of the time it's as quiet as wood, but sometimes they yell and scream inexplicably, and the most they shout is 'ghosts'. When the disease occurred, four or five male nurses could not hold them down, and if they were left alone, they would take advantage of the absence of people in the hospital to pick at the wall with their fingernails or hit their heads against the wall. If they are given a fruit knife, they will do even more unpredictable things, I heard that a nurse dropped a knife, only three minutes after going out, what I saw was that the man used the knife to gouge out his eyeballs, hiss! ”

Speaking of this, the courier brother also trembled three times, and quickly took a few more puffs of cigarettes.

Wei flail had a chill, this kind of scene was simply appalling, gouging out his eyeballs with a blunt dining knife?!

Those people are absolutely crazy, normal people will never do this kind of thing, the sharpness of the table knife is not worth mentioning, using it to gouge out the eyeballs can make people hurt to death!

"Also, I heard from my relative that the walls of the rooms where the patients were locked up were purple and black stains, and there was no way to wash them with water, so I had to repaint the walls and cover them up. Do you know what those purple-black smudges are? ”

The courier brother's voice was a little tight, and the voice he made was also a little vague, and Wei Fang was unconsciously brought into this emotion.

He seemed to be standing in a room with only a small skylight, surrounded by monotonous and boring colors, black, white, wood, with only darkness and some basic everyday items. The patient on the bed lies involuntarily, locked in a tough corset, and wears a coffee-colored leather mask over his mouth for fear of self-harm.

His eyes were staring at him, and no one could open his mind to figure out what he was thinking at the moment.

His body shook violently, but because of the corset, his whole body writhed in pain if he threw a leech into the laundry detergent.

The four walls of the room were stamped with strange and terrifying black and purple marks, which were so natural that they were born on the walls.