Chapter 162 2018
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When Qian Mingwen heard the name of Little Red Riding Hood, it was like stepping on a snake, and he was full of excitement.
"Brother, don't joke with your brother about this." Qian Mingwen's voice trembled.
"As I have just analyzed," I said, "the man came at us, if it wasn't for me seeing him." He was originally here for us, so he is most likely to find you, and it has nothing to do with me. Who can look for you in a demonic way? There was no one but Little Red Riding Hood. ”
We parked on the side of the road and discussed the crucial issue of life and death, we couldn't drive, this was the middle of nowhere, and there was no one. The car didn't turn off, and as soon as Little Red Riding Hood appeared, we immediately stepped on the gas pedal and ran away.
Qian Mingwen opened the car window, looked around, and took out a cigarette: "Okay, even if Little Red Riding Hood came to me, how did he know that I was in the crematorium?" ”
I said, "I guess Little Red Riding Hood has already found you, and has been hiding in the shadows, and for some reason he hasn't done it for a long time, so he hangs you." ”
"Don't hang it," Qian Mingwen was anxious: "I can't even sleep well now, and I don't eat well, I also feel that this kid seems to be wandering around, but I can't see his shadow, and if it goes on like this, I don't need him to do it, I will collapse first." ”
I touched my chin: "What does he want to do?" Enjoy the thrill of cat and mouse? ”
Qian Mingwen was about to cry.
"I'm more interested in how he found you?" I said, "You first hid in my house, then went to the hospital, and now you are in the crematorium, which is a very unpopular place, and it doesn't match your usual activity place at all, how did he position you?" ”
Qian Mingwen said: "Let's not scare ourselves, maybe Little Red Riding Hood didn't find me at all." ”
"I hope so." I said, "You can stay at my house for the next few days." Anyway, my mother is hospitalized, and the house is deserted, so you can still be a little popular if you go. ”
Qian Mingwen said gratefully: "This is the truth of adversity, thank you, brother." ”
I put down the handbrake and prepared to drive, but after stepping on the accelerator for a long time, the car didn't move. "What kind of broken car are you?" I say.
Qian Mingwen motioned for me to get out of the driver's seat: "Brother, a novice is a novice, your hand is too trendy." ”
I got out of the car and shifted to the passenger seat. Qian Mingwen squeezed into the driver's seat and started for a long time, but the car didn't move at all. He asked me to go down and push the cart, and my mouth was bitter: "Old money, there are still carts these days?" What kind of broken car are you, how many years have you been driving? ”
Qian Mingwen said: "It's strange, I only bought it five years ago, the king of domestic cars." ”
I got out of the car, walked to the back of the car, pushed forward, Qian Mingwen started in front, poked his head out and said, "You work hard, make a little hard." ”
After pushing for a while, I was so tired that my back hurt, my whole body was sweating, and I stood there panting: "You might as well kill me." I'm bored. ”
Qian Mingwen got out of the car: "Waste! You go to drive, I push. ”
I leaned on the back of the car and suddenly said, "Old Qian, let's come early in the morning." ”
"That's right."
"Look at the sky." I say.
We were busy just now, and we didn't pay much attention to the surrounding environment at all, and when I said this, Qian Mingwen raised his head and looked at the sky. We are now on a wide road, with no end in sight, with barren grass on both sides, and now it is autumn, the trees are withering, the grass is yellow, and the desolation is indescribable.
The most bizarre thing is the sky, it is completely impossible to tell whether it is day or night, a gray and dim twilight state, no clouds can be seen, there is no sun, only a full moon hanging in the sky, like a gray ball.
At this moment, it is not to talk about panic, my first reaction is an unprecedented sense of loneliness, like the end of the wasteland often described in science fiction.
Qian Mingwen and I looked at each other. Our eyes were asking what was going on.
I said, "Look at what time it is." ”
Qian Mingwen was wearing a valuable watch, and when he lifted his wrist, he saw that the hour and minute hands on it were motionless, no matter how he took it, the watch stopped.
"Let's arrive at the funeral home early in the morning." I say.
Qian Mingwen nodded.
"The funeral home is far away from the city, and it takes an hour to go there, and it's only ten o'clock now, and it's not even noon, how can it be like dusk." I say.
Qian Mingwen was a little scared: "Go, go, get in the car." ”
When I got to the car, the car couldn't start, so he pushed me away, but it still didn't work.
We sat in the car for a while, and I was so angry that I got out of the car, and he was still inside.
The two of us waited for a long time in a car and outside the car, and we couldn't see any cars running by, and it seemed that there were only two of us left in the vast desolate world.
"What should I do?" I went back to the car.
Qian Mingwen didn't speak, and I saw his hands holding the steering wheel, trembling.
I yelled, "Can you cheer up!" ”
Qian Mingwen turned his head to look at me, I was startled, his face was pale, and he kept swallowing saliva: "Brother, I feel that a catastrophe is coming." ”
"Fart, can you say something nice about this crow's mouth." I say.
Qian Mingwen wiped his sweat and said: "Brother, you don't understand, I often come into contact with the funeral industry, and I have heard a lot of strange things." There is a strange thing called near-death illusion, that is, this person, between dying and not dying, when there is still a breath left, he will see some strange scenes that will not be seen in reality. ”
"Then what do you mean, we're going to die." I say.
"Don't believe it," Qian Mingwen said, "It's likely that the two of us have a car accident now, or something else, and we're going to die." Just when we were about to die, we came to this world. “
"What then?" I asked. Anyway, I'm idle, listening to his nonsense.
Qian Mingwen said: "Let's see if we can escape, if we escape, we can return to the yang world, and if we can't escape, we will die here." ”
"How do you escape?" I asked.
Qian Mingwen said: "How do I know, I want to escape if I want to know, and I still have to worry about being trapped here." ”
"Your opinion, although extremely nonsense, is also one of the conjectures, and I also have some ideas." I say.
Qian Mingwen looked at me.
I said, "I always feel that we haven't actually reached any near death illusion, we are still alive, and we are still us." All of this is likely to have something to do with Little Red Riding Hood. ”
"Little Red Riding Hood?" Qian Mingwen's throat gurgled: "He can make the sun disappear in broad daylight?" Can he make this road without cars in front of or behind? If he has such a great ability, that is God, he would have slaughtered me a long time ago, and he can wait until now? ”
I shook my head: "Anyway, my gut tells me that it has something to do with him." ”
"Okay, so what do we do next?" Qian Mingwen said.
To be honest, I don't know, rubbing my temples, thinking about it, or I'll wait and see.
The two of us stopped talking and smoked cigarettes through the window, one after the other. The sky was always so dark. The watch stopped, the car didn't go, and the surrounding environment didn't change, causing us to have no sense of time.
Then I fell asleep and woke up at some point. Qian Mingwen rubbed his eyes and said tiredly: "Brother, I was stunned for a while just now, and an idea suddenly popped up in my mind to prove you wrong." ”
"How?" I asked.
Qian Mingwen said: "If all this is really done by Little Red Riding Hood, why doesn't he come to kill me now?" To him, I am a little sheep to be slaughtered, why should he make such a big fuss. ”
I waved my hand to show that I didn't know, and a question suddenly came to mind: "There's a way to find out if we're in a fantasy or not." ”
Qian Mingwen let me say.
I said, "When I was holding the urn just now, I felt that there were words engraved underneath, but I never had the time to look at it. If we're in a near-death fantasy right now, then everything should come from memory, and it's impossible that you've never seen a statue in a church in Italy and that would appear in your vision. Because you have no idea about it, you can't imagine that there is such a thing in the world, so it can't appear in your conscious illusion. ”
"yes, yes." Qian Mingwen nodded.
I said, "Then in the same way, I haven't seen what is under the urn, now I will look at it, if it is written a familiar word in my memory, it means that this is an illusion, everything comes from memory." If the words written below are something I have never seen or read, it means that it is in reality. ”
Qian Mingwen thought about it and shook his head: "It's not good, it's too arbitrary." This does not illustrate the difference between reality and illusion. What if, in reality, the words under the urn happen to be familiar to you? There is a possibility. You mistake reality for illusion. ”
I stared at the urn in the back seat: "I have a gut feeling that it might be the key to unlocking the whole thing." ”
I leaned to the back, picked up the urn, and said to Qian Mingwen, "I saw it." ”
Qian Mingwen remained silent.
I slowly lifted the urn and showed the bottom out, and there was a word "2018" engraved underneath, and nothing else.
Qian Mingwen said: "Look, what does this number indicate? It's still confusing. ”
"It shows the vintage." I say.
"It's impossible to judge based on that number." Qian Mingwen shook his head, and suddenly said, "Brother, are you hungry?" ”
"You have a big heart, and you know that you are hungry." I say.
Qian Mingwen said: "You are really confused, if we are not physical, but just in the illusion, how can we know that we are hungry?" ”