When all clocks and clocks were unable to correctly express the time information, this era of disorder officially began.

- "Chang Xue's Diary"

Chang Xue set the alarm clock to 6:30 in the morning and fell asleep peacefully.

Perhaps because the past few days have been so boring, she hardly dreams - the material used to depict dreams is always difficult to imagine out of thin air.

But today is different, Chang Xue had a long dream; It's just that she is still bored in her dreams.

I don't know what to do, and I don't know what I can do other than spend money on food and drink. Chang Xue is a happy family, and rarely has such worries; But after being alone for a long time, it is inevitable that you will have an inexplicable fear of life; Of course, that strange feeling is only she can understand.

It's just that she feels like today's day is too long.

The sun hasn't changed much since the morning; It's always been like this, shining with a miserable white light.

However, it is a little different from usual, in the early years, when her mother was still alive, Chang Xue always heard her mother complain about this "dumb sun": it doesn't seem to be restless, but it is extremely dazzling, making people feel extremely hot and upset; And it's the kind of heat that is different from the normal sunny day.

In other words, it is simply impossible for creatures exposed to this sunlight to feel the warmth of bathing in the spring breeze; On the contrary, there is a feeling of being an undercover agent during the war years and being hit by the beam of the enemy's spotlight.

Chang Xue looked at the clock: five o'clock in the afternoon.

Odd! Shouldn't it be at five o'clock? But today, the sun still hangs high in the sky, and the white sun envelops the quiet earth; And not in the past, leaving the golden color of dusk to the world.

It can be said that this is the ugliest dusk Chang Xue has ever seen: it is not as rainy as the weather, although it is a little colder, but at least it also finds a good reason for his laziness.

I really want to get through this hellish day soon! Chang Xue looked at her watch from time to time, expecting time to pass a little faster.

Well! It was eight o'clock, and it was soon evening.

Unconsciously, Chang Xue was stunned at the window: not only Chang Xue, this is one thing that many people are willing to do.

You don't have to think about anything, you don't have to worry about anything, just staring blankly at a place is enough to kill time.

If someone accuses you of wasting your time for doing nothing, you can retort that you are conceiving a magical story and warn him not to bother again.

It's just that today it's surprisingly quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel a little scary.

A wave of heat hits, damn it! It's still so hot at this late hour. Oh yes, what time is it? Chang Xue looked at the clock again:

Eight and five o'clock, not too late.

Eight and five? Chang Xue's eyes widened: it was eight o'clock just now, how could five minutes pass so long? I must have been dazzled.

The back of the hand that was not clean rubbed his eyes desperately, and Chang Xue looked at the clock again, it was still eight and five o'clock.

Chang Xue stared at the clock for a while, and it still showed eight o'clock.

"It must be broken!" Chang Xue sighed and threw the alarm clock aside.

The alarm clock clicks: the hands snap off, and the spring pops out. The numbers on the dial actually moved, and the patchwork just happened to form an emoji, which should be a crying face.

The dial was wet, as if someone had deliberately soaked it in water.

The clock speaks, and as it does every morning when you wake up, the emotionless voice is heartwarming: "It's not my fault!" You can't do this to me! ”

The mechanical voice repeated.

The clock seems to be crying.

Chang Xue was startled, and ran away; She desperately tried to twist the handle, but there seemed to be another ruthless big hand outside the door, clutching the door lock and locking Chang Xue in this world where she couldn't see the edge clearly.

"Help me! That's not my fault! Chang Xue slapped the thick iron door fiercely, and her pale palm was already an embarrassing red and swollen color.

The voice was still ringing: "It's not my fault, you can't do this to me!" ”

"Ahh With an exclamation, Chang Xue woke up from her dream.

It turned out to be just a dream! Chang Xue turned her head to look at it, and touched the sheets again; Now she finally determined that she was at home, lying in her own bed; It's just a nightmare.

Wiping the cold sweat on her forehead with the back of her hand, and when the abnormal heart rate calmed down again, Chang Xue picked up the alarm clock and looked at it:

"Whew! It didn't matter, 6:35 a.m., just right. "Habitually open the curtains and get ready to welcome the first rays of the morning sun, as usual.

"This ......" Chang Xue stepped back again and again, her ankle hit the foot of the bed, but she didn't have time to express the pain, she was already startled by the scene outside the window: it was pitch black outside, icy and cold, only the occasional howl of a wild cat, and no other creatures cheered at the world.

It's obvious! It's 6:35 a.m.! How could this be!

Chang Xue didn't dare to face the darkness, and turned her head suddenly, but saw her own shadow refracted on the wall; It was left for her by the street lamp outside.

"This ...... That's impossible! Chang Xue couldn't believe it and repeated the sentence. She preferred to believe that she had fallen asleep during the day, and now it was night.

Chang Xue walked out of the house, and there was no one outside.

Not what she wanted!

I'm so tired! She crouched under the telephone pole and rested, not knowing what was wrong, as if all her strength had been drained.

"Woo... Woo woo woo ...... "Footsteps and cries mingled and gradually approached; Chang Xue looked up: The owner of the cry was none other than Su Chenchen, who was enrolled in high school that year and had only met once when he reported it!

"Excuse me......" Chang Xue was not sure if this girl still remembered herself; It's just that before she finished her question, she was interrupted by Su Chenchen's cry: "It's coming, it's coming......"

"You, what did you say? Something is coming! A frightened expression hung on Chang Xue's face, she had never felt so scared as she did now.

Su Chenchen looked at Chang Xue lightly, with clear tears on his face.

"Disaster is coming, it's coming......," Su Chenchen muttered, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or answering Chang Xue's question.

"It's daylight?!" Chang Xue didn't understand why she would come up with such a sentence that only a fool would ask.

Su Chenchen stopped crying and stared at Chang Xue's eyes tightly, the red circles under her eyes made her look very embarrassed.

"Then the clock ......" Chang Xue recalled that dream, remembering the poor clock that was demolished by her.

"That's not its fault, you can't do that to it!" After Su Chenchen finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Chang Xue.

Chang Xue still wanted to stop Su Chenchen, but Su Chenchen turned his back and never looked at her again.

Su Chenchen sobbed and left, walking towards the bottomless darkness by himself, his back gradually disappearing in Chang Xue's field of vision, drowning at the end of the day.

That's not my fault, you can't do this to me!

That's not its fault, you can't do that to it!

The two sentences were like two powerful fists, smashing hard into Chang Xue's fragile head.

Chang Xue rushed home, but unfortunately the clock was broken: it was crying, crying about the injustice of its fate.

This time, the numbers and the time points once again form a sentence: because of the distortion of time, it cannot be expressed correctly.

It's not my fault!

The overlapping order began; What began with the whimpering woman's mouth began with the broken clock.