Darkness can devour everything, and it seems that nothing can escape its clutches, and it is like a black hole, trying to suck up all the light and life in the world.

When the world is full of light, people will subconsciously look down on the blind and call them disabled.

When there is only darkness left in the world, everyone will be blind, and at that time, only the blind can be calm, because for them, there is no difference.

Even if you open your eyes, you can't see your open fingers, this is the magic of darkness, and it treats everyone equally.

Forced to calm down, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and kept walking forward, she knew that the only way out for him was to find something, and only by finding it could everything end here.

But she didn't know what that thing was, so she could only rely on her intuition to attract him, and go down step by step, as if that thing was a belief that supported him to go on.

He had been here for a long time, hungry and tired, but after walking for so long, it was still dark, and the cold aura enveloped him, making people almost breathless, this place was like a devil's hell, wanting to keep him here forever.

The more time passed, the harder he walked, like a sports meeting running 5,000 meters, but he couldn't stop, and stopping meant that he had to stay here forever.

No! He doesn't want to be trapped here!

He began to stride with difficulty, again and again, dragging his legs with great effort, and as long as he was alive, he would never give up.

"It stinks!" She shouted in surprise that it was a bad smell, a bit like a fart.

Well, the smell of fart, he still remembers, and even, pervertedly, feels that there is a feeling of being lost for a long time.

At this moment, whether it was the smell or the fragrance, he was very satisfied, and he could actually smell the smell.

However, after the surprise, it was the horror, and he shouted again.

But even if he shouted hysterically, he couldn't hear the slightest sound.

His heart was half cold, he spoke, but he didn't hear any sound, and then he remembered that he had walked so far without making a sound, and it was dark and silent all around.

No, it won't, quickly stabilize his emotions, maybe because of this, this is the darkness, the darkness that can consume everything, including the sound he makes.

Yes, he only accepts this one reason, he will not become deaf, just because there is no sound here, such as the existence of a black hole, even sound can be swallowed in an instant.

As soon as the nose moved, the smell disappeared, and just now his intuition dragged him all the way forward, as if there was something he wanted in front of him, after all, in the dark, he couldn't move around at will, and if he wasn't careful, he would circle in place, but the smell just now came from behind him.

I can't help but think about whether to turn around, whether to follow my instincts, or to look for this possible living thing.

He was more worried about being trapped here than he was looking for the stench. In case he finds the source and proves that he is not. , but he became deaf, so it was better to find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Well, let's not talk about tofu here, except for him, I really don't know if there are other things, after all, it's pitch black.

Groping his way forward, he kept convincing himself to trust his instincts.

However, until he doubted life.

There was still nothing ahead, could it be that his instincts were wrong? Why don't you go back and look for that stinky fart?

was entangled, the wings of his nose suddenly moved, his pupils shrank sharply, and he smelled something he hadn't seen for a long time. His eyes moistened instantly, and he almost fell, he smelled it, he actually smelled it! He didn't think he would ever smell it for the rest of his life.

It was a rich fragrance.

He probably hadn't smelled it for seven or eight years, whether it was fragrant or smelly, and he hadn't smelled food since that incident.

However, before he could think about it, a white light suddenly fell from the sky.

The beam of light was not very strong, but Zhang Yuan stayed in the dark for too long, and it was difficult for his eyes to adapt for a while.

After a little habituation, he squinted his eyes slightly, and his limbs stiffened after just a glance, like a sculpture in front of the school library.

He saw it - Mom! His mom!

But he never thought that that meal of pork ribs would become the biggest regret in his life, why didn't he think of letting his mother eat more? Why would he sweep all the ribs as he should?

At that time, he was still young, and he didn't understand the regret of wanting to raise his son but not waiting for his family.

After so many years, he still can't forget the original plate of sweet and sour pork ribs.

That's the taste of mother, frozen in memory and never dissipating.

He never thought that one day he would see his mother again, it turned out that his mother was not dead, he was not dead. Sadness came from it, and he almost cried, even if he had grown into an adult, but in front of his mother, he was still a little boy many years ago, and he had never changed.

"Mom, are you still alive?" Choked and crying, he realized for the first time what happiness and sorrow were.

Mom didn't speak, just walked towards him with a smile, just like in memory, holding sweet and sour pork ribs with the celadon plate at home, it seemed that his mother was the white light, the closer he got, the brighter it became, and it warmed his whole heart.

Excitedly, he almost ran over, and threw himself into his mother's arms as he had come home from school countless times, and at this moment, he was only a ten-year-old child.

However, at the last moment of departure, Zhang Yuan was pulled hard by a force, swayed from side to side, and almost fell down, and was horrified to find that with this bit of white light, he could see the distance of one meter around him, and there was no one at all, but he felt an inexplicable power.

No matter where this power came from, he had no time to care.

Because at the moment when he almost fell, he saw that the person in front of him was not his mother at all, how could his mother show such a wicked and bewitching smile.

"Who are you?" Instantly put on his own protective film and scolded sharply.

The woman didn't speak, still smiling at him gloomily, but she changed her face with a breath, and this face also made him unforgettable.

It's her! It turned out to be her!

It turned out to be that vicious woman, she is not dead, she is not dead! He hated that woman so much, if it weren't for her, how could his mother have died tragically, how could his sense of smell fail, how could his father have changed as a person, how could he have become an orphan?

It's ridiculous that he didn't even know the woman's name, and it was this bewitching and dissolute woman who ruined his home.

And at this moment, the slut was still holding his mother's plate of sweet and sour pork ribs in his hand and walked towards him.

Furious, what qualifications does she have to hold his mother's sweet and sour pork ribs, why can she laugh so happily after doing all the bad things? Why don't good people live long and plague for thousands of years?

Clenched his fists, watching the woman slowly approach, he tried to suppress his anger.

At this moment, a monstrous hatred occupied his body, but he was still suppressing it, desperately suppressing it.