The red light hit me, cold......

Like against the skin of a dead man......

A shudder from the soul permeated my heart.

The white-nosed clown was bathed in the blood-colored moonlight, and his expression was terrifying: "The balloon party that is unique in the world now, officially begins."

Before the party starts, I want to tell a story that sets the mood.

The beginning of the story is very old-fashioned.

Once upon a time, there was a child who was pitiful.

No father, no mother, living in an orphanage controlled by demons.

But to him, it's nothing.

Because he had never seen anything beautiful, he did not know that he was living in hell and had never wished for a better life.

Until one day, he saw a painting.

In the blue sky, there are a bunch of colorful balls flying in the sky.

Dragging its thin tail, like a tadpole in a stinky ditch, wandering freely in the sky is really beautiful......

The little boy, for the first time in his life, feels that there is something to look forward to in life.

Life, occupied by things other than eating candy and smirking.

He also wanted to have a ball that could fly in the sky.

In an orphanage, it is very difficult to understand the outside world.

But the little boy, after unremitting efforts, learned the name of the colorful ball, which was called a balloon.

It's such a beautiful name that makes people palpitate.

The little boy wants a balloon.

But in the orphanage, life is a luxury, how dare you ask for something else?

But he was tortured by this thought and was about to go crazy.

Even choose, recklessly, to walk into the dean's office and tell the dean that he wants a balloon.

Unexpectedly, the dean, who was as feared as a demon, suddenly grinned.

Laughing, it's creepy.

The scarf that laughed almost fell to the ground.

The dean told him that if he wanted something, he needed to fight for it.

The more you eager, the more you have to do everything possible to fight for it at any cost.

After saying that, he smiled and let him leave the office.

In the orphanage, there are no balloons.

He didn't know how to fight for it.

Like a fool, he stared at the painting in a daze every day, and finally one day, he thought of a solution.

He rummaged through many, many stinking garbage heaps, and finally, in the foul-smelling garbage, he found a complete, colorful plastic bag.

The little boy regarded it as a treasure and used his daily drinking water to wash the plastic bag, inside and out.

He filled the plastic bag with air, and then, with a piece of hemp rope, tied the mouth tightly.

Plastic bags, bulging, filled with air, flowery, like balloons.

On this day, the little boy finally had his own balloon.

Although he couldn't fly and fell to the ground, he could only be dragged back and forth by a rope, but the little boy was so satisfied that he almost cried.

In his opinion, this is the most beautiful balloon in the world.

It's no worse than the balloon flying in the sky in the picture.

He sleeps, holds his balloons, eats, holds his balloons, and even holds his balloons when he eats sugar.

You've seen in that mirror the orphans eating candy.

That kind of pain is a heart-rending pain that makes you regret coming into the world.

In the past, when the little boy ate candy, he cried to death.

However, when he held the balloon, he suddenly didn't feel pain.

He carefully held the balloon and smiled more than anyone else.

What a beautiful story......

Unfortunately, reality is not a fairy tale.

Most of the endings are not rosy.

It didn't take long for the little boy's balloon to burst.

It wasn't that he broke it himself, he valued the balloon more than his own life.

A child who was a head taller than him, for no reason, snatched the balloon, and then stepped on it.

Some people are born and can't see others happy.

It is to wantonly deprive others of hope.

Have you ever heard the sound of a balloon exploding?

At that time, the little boy's heart made a similar explosion.

I forgot to tell you that this little boy is a very shy and autistic child.

Therefore, no one will help him to avenge his grievances, and even few people will notice him.

He mustered up his courage, puffed up his thin chest, and went to fight the boy who was a head taller than him.

He wants revenge for the most beautiful balloon in the world.

The result, naturally, is obvious.

He was kicked to the ground by the big boy. Riding on him, a fat beating.

The fist hit him, and he didn't feel it at all.

Because, his heart hurts countless times more than his body.

He was broken by the older boy and had two ribs broken and lay in a moldy hospital bed for two months.

For the past two months, he has been thinking about the dean's sentence every day: if you want something, you need to fight for it.

The more you eager, the more you have to do everything possible to fight for it at any cost.

He suddenly felt a little sorry for the balloon that had been stepped on, because he didn't try to fight for it in every possible way.

But then, he decided that he must have his own balloon at any cost.

A balloon that won't be stepped on by anyone.

When he recovered, he asked for a balloon from the older boy, who was a head taller than him.

The little boy finally has a balloon of his own.

That's the story I'm going to tell today. ”

I was listening to it, but the white nose hastily announced the end of the story.

I'm confused, and that's the end of it?

The story of the white nose is a bit anticlimactic, and the ending of the story is like a bad ending, which makes people hate it so much.

When the little boy was lying in the hospital bed, he decided to fight for it in every possible way.

What kind of balloon is a balloon that won't be stepped on by anyone?

He asked for a balloon from the big boy who was taller than him, what did he mean?

Did the big boy find out with his conscience that he couldn't give him a balloon made out of a plastic bag?

It occurred to me that the white-nosed clown said that he was preparing a grand show, and the ticket was just a balloon.

It seems that the balloon in its mouth means something else......

But what exactly does that mean?

"Nonsense, too much to say. Below, I announce, Balloon Party, officially begins!

Two guests, let's play a game with my balloons. ”

The white-nosed clown grinned and walked behind the closet where poplar leaves put his clothes.

I don't know where to dig it out, but I took out a pile of book-like things, and folded them neatly.

His mouth bulged out, and his stomach sucked in and out, like a toad.

After sucking in the air, the white-nosed clown blew the pile of things in his hand.

Immediately, round spherical objects floated in the air, swaying as if they were nothing.

It's really a balloon.

It's just that these 'balloons', some big and some small, look at the outline, they are not round, like sausages, some are long and narrow.

"Ahh

Tian Xinyuan let out a wrenching roar suddenly, hugged his head with his hands, curled up on the ground, and his body trembled vigorously.

What did this person see, and how did he look like this?

I wasn't afraid, but after seeing Tian Xinyuan's appearance, my heart also rose a little.

At this moment, I suddenly felt an itch on my neck, as if there was a very gentle, very gentle hand, caressing my neck.

It makes me want to laugh.

At this time, the only thing that still has the heart to joke should be poplar leaves.

The little girl probably woke up.

"Don't make a fuss, you haven't figured out the situation yet."

I gently slapped the little hand of the 'poplar leaf' away.

But I soon realized that something was wrong.

'Poplar Leaf's hand, why is it so sudden, so light......

Literally, it's like there's no weight at all.

Although the little girl was not heavy, it was not to the point where she could hardly feel the weight......

I twisted my head in an instant.

A long, narrow thing, floating behind me.

It turned out to be a balloon.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

But this breath, halfway through the relief, suddenly stuck in the throat.

The one who stroked my neck just now was indeed a hand.

One by one, a hand that grows on a 'balloon'......

But why are there hands on the balloons......

Suddenly, a possibility popped up in my mind......

Every cell in my body was trembling madly and screaming hysterically......

Please, don't be what I think......

My hands are barely holding the flashlight.

Trembling, he hit the pillar of light on the 'balloon' behind him.

As I suspected, this 'balloon' not only has two hands, but also two arms.

Not only two arms, but even two legs......

Why does a 'balloon' have limbs like a human being?

Because...... This 'balloon' is made of human skin......