How big can people's obsessions be? Will you be able to love the world after death or will you be able to travel through the universe through the world? Who knows?

A mobile phone rang, the woman picked up the phone, and suddenly she shouted loudly out of control, and the pedestrians on the side of the road stopped to look at her, but the woman couldn't care about anything else at this time, and hurriedly stopped a taxi with tears in her eyes and left, leaving passers-by looking at the departing car and all kinds of good or malicious conjectures in their hearts. A cool breeze swept through the canopy of the trees on the side of the road, and a yellowed leaf gently fell.

The black-and-white farewell hall is filled with yellow and white chrysanthemums, and solemn and sad mourning music wafts through. In the chrysanthemum there was an open coffin, and there was a man lying in it, the man was not very old, he was in his thirties, and there was no pain on his face, and unexpectedly, he looked like he still had a trace of inexplicable relief on his face. Someone in the crowd who came to mourn whispered that the current astringent skills are really good. The woman hugged a boy, who was only eight or nine years old, and his clear eyes were full of confusion and pain, and he vaguely knew in his consciousness that his father might have left him forever, and his mother could not cry.

And what people can't see is that a soul is floating above the coffin, and the body below is this soul, his name is Meng Qingqiang, he is an ordinary middle-aged man who can no longer be ordinary, with a happy family and lovely children, he lost his parents at a young age and has his own little happiness with his own hard work, a small business that is quite satisfying, and a lovely wife and children in love. Because of this, he also cherishes his family and gives everything he has to his family and children. But this happy life was lost two years ago, Meng Qingqiang was diagnosed with a terminal illness, and at first he was simply uncomfortable, but he didn't expect it to be a terminal illness. The doctor admits that he only has a year or two left. Meng Qingqiang didn't believe it, so he secretly went to an authoritative hospital for many examinations in the name of a business trip, and the results did not change.

He knew that his life was coming to an end, but he hadn't finished enjoying his happiness yet. He was in pain and almost collapsed, but soon he figured out what he had left to do.

Meng Qingqiang has a very good relationship with his wife, he knows that if his condition is known by his wife, his wife will definitely spend every penny of their money and even borrow money to treat him, and he has experienced the same experience when he was a child, and he understands that if this is the case, what awaits him and his family, both people and money, and the future of the family will also be full of hardships because of the loss of his support and all his savings! So he decided not to let his experience befall his wife and children.

Meng Qingqiang, who returned home, did not reveal his affairs to anyone, and then bought himself an accident insurance. The beneficiaries are wives and children. In the first year, he loved his family even more, led them on tours, experienced various scenery of life, and cherished the laughter of his wife and children in every eye.

The following year, his health deteriorated, and the pain came unexpectedly, and he began to look for a goal to make a difference for his wife and children. Finally let him find an opportunity when he was about to hold on. A guy who drove a luxury car after drinking, everything went well, and as he planned, a perfect accident, he died in the accident, the only thing he didn't expect was that he actually remained in the way of a soul. "It's okay like this" Meng Qingqiang thought in his heart, getting rid of the pain and seeing the results he wanted, a large amount of insurance money and compensation should allow his wife and children to live a different life from himself.

The levitating soul watched as his body was slowly pushed into the incineration chamber, watching the fuel spray, the flames ignited, and he felt the gravitational pull in the inexplicable space above him with a crackling sound.

"I thought it would dissipate, but I didn't expect it to be lifted into the sky," the soul muttered to himself, looking back at his wife outside the window, and then took a deep look at his son, the soul let go of resistance, and slowly rose to the inexplicable place in his heart with endless reluctance and attachment in his heart, "I don't know if it's heaven there, or, hell."

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The weather in early autumn was still hot, and there was a faint smell in the air without a cool breeze, and the cars that had turned over on the side of the road were still emitting faint green smoke. Scattered shoes, hats, handbags and other miscellaneous items are scattered weakly in all corners, indicating the panic and panic of their owners at that moment.

A virus that has never been seen before suddenly appeared in the world, and unlike other viruses, they suddenly appeared in the air, in the water, and in the human body all over the world. Only a portion of the population is immune to the virus. Experts from various countries have no clue at all, the only thing that can be thankful is that the initial symptoms of this virus are very mild, only a slight cold symptoms, the patients are only red eyes, because there are too many patients to isolate at all, and there are so many infected people that if all the sick people are isolated, the world will be paralyzed. So after a brief panic, people still live peacefully, and the virus is forgotten like the ubiquitous bacteria around them. But before the experts could figure out this inexplicable virus, suddenly hell struck.

As if a command sounded, virus patients all over the world died and corpsed at the same time, and blood-red eyes of corpses pounced on relatives, friends, colleagues and strangers around them, biting and scratching their bodies and spurting blood into the sky. A small number of immune people die in large numbers for a time, and after death, they also corpse and join the army that pounces on the living. At this moment, human beings are as fragile as newborns, and their intelligence, language, and weapons are also powerless at this moment, and all that remains is struggle.

Three people ran through the apocalyptic streets, with the husband holding a mop pole in his hand and his eight-year-old son running in front, and the wife following behind. They desperately ran around the car lying on their stomachs, but there were countless howls behind them, and a large number of corpses were chasing after them, fast or slow, and even crawling, and these tireless devils chased closer and closer.

Suddenly, his wife tripped over something and fell to the ground, and the nearest corpse was only a few meters away from them. The husband turned around and picked up his wife, then stuffed his son into his wife's arms, pointed to a small shop selling hardware and groceries next to him, and shouted, "Get in!" Then he picked up the mop pole and knocked several corpses to the ground in front of him, but more and more corpses arrived, and the knocked corpses also got up again, and the sweaty husband roared and waved the weapon in his hand.

Seeing his wife and children running into the shop, he also turned his head and rushed to the shop, and when he was about to reach the door, a thin and agile corpse pounced on his back and bit his neck frantically, and the husband let out a howl of pain, shook off the corpse behind him and threw himself at the door of the store.

The door of the shop was messy, and the anti-theft fence that had not had time to lock half showed the urgency and desperation of the owner when he left, the husband came to the door two or three steps regardless of the bloody neck, looking at the frightened eyes of his wife and children inside, regardless of the claws that had scratched the back of the corpse, he suddenly pulled the anti-theft fence and picked up the iron chain that was attached to it and passed through the two anti-theft fences behind the back to endure the bite and scratch and fastened the chain tightly a few times, blood loss and fear made him begin to lose consciousness, and there was only one thought in his heart, These demons could not be allowed to enter the shop and hurt their wives and children, but they only had time to take a look at their wives and children in panic and panic, and in their shouts, they were thrown down to the side of the door by the corpses rushing from the side.

The husband who fell to the ground faced the bloody mouth that rushed over, grabbed the stone in his hand with wide eyes and struggled, regardless of the fact that his abdomen was broken, the internal organs were dragged out and devoured, and he hugged a corpse and smashed it desperately.

Finally, the stone in his hand rolled to the side, and he was about to lose consciousness, but the only remaining eye was staring at the direction of the shop, and his mouth kept saying, "I can't die yet... You can't die". A dead leaf on the tree across the road slowly fell with a lower and lower murmur, tearing, chewing, and crying.