Chapter 3: T's Memory
T refused to recall the past, but he couldn't stop recalling, on a night when he should have gone out hunting, T woke up from a dream and stared at the light next to the bed, a little trance, and suddenly went crazy and smashed the lamp. The whole room was plunged into total darkness.
T had his eyes open, staring into the darkness, his hands still dripping blood, but he couldn't feel the pain. He just smiled, not like the usual practice, but a big laugh that almost distorted his whole face, and the laughter filled the room, and suddenly stopped, falling into the memory of the previous period that he couldn't get out of.
T is still a child, living in an ordinary village, and there are some children about his age in the village, and there are also some old people. Later, some children came to the village for the summer vacation. The world of children from the big city is always strange, they will kill the rabbits in the fields, peel off the fur, cut off the tail of the cats in the village, and will also secretly hold knives and gesture at the backs of the villagers. They all thought that the children were too naughty, and the people who brought them also promised to discipline them well. But there were fewer and fewer animals in the village, until one day, a man died in the village.
T was terrified, for he saw that the children had cut the mute's wrist with their knives, and the blood was pouring out, and then they laughed and broke all the tendons of the mute's hands and feet, and made a big cross in his face, cutting open his chest. T ran, one by one, ran forward, the wind was beautiful that day, the sky was clear and the clouds were light, T still remembered the scenery that day.
T fell to the ground, smelled the faint scent of grass, he got up, a group of people rushed out of nowhere, there was still dumb blood on the knife, they stopped T, cut his skin, one person slowly approached his eyes, and at the last glance, the sky was cloudy.
T was plunged into the boundless darkness, and someone spoke in his ear. "We will compensate, and we will do our best to save this child, but this matter must be kept secret and not made quiet, otherwise it will ......" There was a sound of promise, followed by a burst of crying, I don't know if it is from the village.
It was a night when I opened my eyes again, the room was dark, only the call bell at the head of the bed emitted a faint light, T moved his hand, and shouted in pain, the person next to the bed heard the movement, and hurriedly turned on the light, saw T wake up, pressed the call bell, and T fell into a coma due to physical exhaustion. Later, it was the endless white, white walls, white quilts, white doctors, and I saw those children in the meantime, T tried to curl up himself, those children smiled and apologized to him, he remembered the child who wanted to gouge out his eyes. In the dark, he made a gesture to wipe his neck.
After he was discharged from the hospital, he became silent and quiet every day.
When the day dawned, T opened the black curtains, the sunlight was a little dazzling, and the black furnishings in the room were still dull. T sat in front of the computer and apologized to the person who ordered the doll, and the other party also expressed understanding and concern for his hand injury and agreed to delay the order.
[Author: I still want to update it on time as much as possible.] 】