I forgot about the oppressive atmosphere around me for a while, and stared at the two lunch boxes in a daze.

Granny Zhou took the pillow 'wife' out of the bedroom and put it on the chair, opened one of her lunches, drew chopsticks, and placed it in front of the pillow figure. That's when I started to eat my share.

Her stomach was not large, so after eating a little, she began to keep putting meat and vegetables into her 'wife's lunch box. While clipping, he also chatted with the air, "Old man, you are getting thinner and thinner, eat more meat to replenish your body." You see, this time the pot meat is your favorite. And braised pork, the fat meat tastes greasy and delicious today, right? ”

Granny Zhou gave her pot meat and braised pork to her 'wife', and her virtuous expression overflowed. This should be a very touching scene, but it can't be moved in front of the current pillow figure, it only makes people feel weird.

And I ignored everything under the temptation of food. Now my eyes are full of braised pork and back pot meat piled up in lunch boxes, and I can't help but swallow my saliva.

At this moment, a strange scene happened!

The meat dishes that were originally full of meat and vegetables piled out of the level of the lunch box seem to have decreased slightly.

I rubbed my eyes, but I didn't notice anything unusual around me. The human figure made of the pillow was still lying quietly on the chair, its head drooping without facial features, and it was at least thirty centimeters away from the food.

Is it because of hunger that the brain has a delusion?

I closed my eyes and rubbed my temples with my hands. When I opened my eyes again, I found that the food in front of the human figure was a little less, and the braised pork piled up had basically disappeared. Most of the meat is missing, leaving only some fat and green peppers.

If you look closely, the white rice that is low in the dish has disappeared a little. The place where the rice disappeared was as if it had been eaten by insects, like the hole in Granny Zhou's face, which was as pitted as the hole in Granny Zhou's face, and it was chilling to watch.

What's going on here? Granny Zhou hadn't eaten it, and there was nothing abnormal about the pillow figure not far away. Where the hell did the missing meal go? Could it be that there are cockroaches in this container converted room? No, even if there are a lot of cockroaches, ants, or other insects, it is impossible to carry the food in the lunch box in the blink of an eye. And it seems to be a picky eater. Besides, I didn't see any insects at the Eight Immortals Table.

It's no wonder that my intuition has always been a little concerned about this place, and there are enough reasons to mind this inexplicable scene now.

I don't even know how I got out, but when I reacted. I'm already sitting in the cab of car 13. My stomach was still hungry, but I had no desire to eat at all. The thought of the gnawed white rice made me feel like throwing up.

Unknown, sure enough, is the biggest driver of seducing imagination. The more I thought about it, the more disgusting I felt. As for what I'm disgusting, there are many reasons. Where did the missing food go? What was eaten? Look at the hole, like a maggot eating and pulling a channel. The thought of the huge amount of maggots surging in the lunch box and constantly eating, drinking, and excreting happily made my stomach sour water swell again.

I don't know if a guy in charge of delivering food knows about today's situation, I'm afraid he does. No wonder the driver of the No. 13 truck couldn't wait to resign as soon as he received the olive branch from Yang Junfei. No wonder! I have watched such a terrifying scene too much, and no matter how strong the psychological endurance is, people can't stand it.

My head kept guessing that time had passed, and at some point, Zhou Zhiting had already sat down next to me.

"What are you doing?" She knocked me on the head.

"Think of some mess." I collected my chaotic thoughts and decided not to tell the mystery I had just seen. Maybe the Zhou family knows about this matter, even if it is questioning, it is just an untrue answer after deliberately concealing it. So he looked in another direction and asked, "Speaking of which, why did the No. 13 truck driver resign?" ”

"Why are you asking this?" Zhou Zhiting was stunned for a moment, squinting at me, "Did you find something strange?" ”

"Nope." I opened my mouth to deny, "I just think that such a romantic and meaningful job, as long as it is a hot-blooded young person, as long as it is a little adventurous gene, as long as it is a little risky person, I can't wait to devote myself to the boom of beekeeping." Just imagine how exciting it is to sleep in the flowers, chasing the blooming flowers and constantly living in the bloom. ”

Zhou Zhiting looked at me without blinking, and her beautiful double eyelids outlined a charming arc. The long eyelashes that were slightly upturned trembled slightly, and finally she let out a long sigh, "You person, I don't even know which of your words is true and which is false." Beekeeping romance? Don't be funny! I hate this life the most, and I can't wait to jump ......"

With another long sigh, she shook her head tiredly, "Why am I telling you this?" Aren't you going to teach me English? Teach from here! ”

After speaking, I took out a thick English book from my bag, and I took it and saw that it was "La Traviata" by Alexandre Dumas.

"On the third page, I have a few words that I don't understand the meaning and usage, you can explain them to me." She lowered the co-pilot a little and ordered in a comfortable position.

I looked at my watch, it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and the hour-long break was coming to an end. The stomach was empty, and the hunger and nausea were tossing at his nerves. Is there really no problem with going on like this? In the afternoon, the road is even more precipitous, and in the current state to drive a truck that is not good at it, I am afraid that it will really end up with a car crash and death.

Looking at the book in my hand, I looked at Zhou Zhiting, and I suddenly smiled.

There are 6 billion people in this world, and I am afraid there are 6 billion explanations. Everyone has a different opinion and opinion about 'life', which is both a noun and a verb. Flipping through "Cihai", the explanation of this word is concise but unclear.

It refers to life as the process by which people yearn for happiness and enjoy it. The process of death of human existence. The theme is rich in philosophy and profundity, making it an eternal theme in academic, film and television works.

In fact, in my opinion, the so-called life is equal to childhood + youth + adulthood + years + old age + old age. As long as you survive safely, you can die of old age smoothly.

It is the true meaning of the whole perfect life.

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