Dead......

It was as if the whole person was locked in an enclosed space where he couldn't see his fingers.

There is no light source, no sound, and no air in the space.

Depression makes it difficult to breathe, and more importantly, you suddenly find yourself unable to move at all.

The cold world, the indescribable dreary, the anxiety that follows, this depression is long and endless.

Maybe it lasted a long time, maybe it wasn't long, because time was no longer important to me.

In this space, you can't breathe, you can't speak, you can't see anything, everything is vague, only the endless coldness and depression are accompanied.

Until one day, it was as if someone had turned on a light, and the light was not on, hazy and vague.

Struggled, desperately resisted, tried to change the terrible situation, but it was all in vain.

In desperation, I can only wait, a long wait, an endless wait, and a still cold wait......

After waiting for a long time or touching the heavens with his own prayers, finally one day, everything was relaxed.

This kind of kite is as easy as a broken string, fluttering.

And because he is no longer restrained, he is so light that he floats everywhere.

It's just that the drift can only be maintained in a limited space, and this space seems to have an invisible wall that cannot be crossed......

The floating space is very strange, it has images but no sound, like a pantomime, and there is only one viewer, and this person is himself.

There is no applause or cheer for the wonderful performance of the pantomime, and naturally no one has come to share a wonderful review of this pantomime.

In the pantomime, a man lies quietly on a white bed, like a dead man.

The pale face is even a little handsome, and the eyes are slightly open, that's all.

If he hadn't opened his eyes, he would have played a corpse, which would have been boring.

The man who played the corpse was constantly surrounded by people coming in and out, all kinds of people.

Tall, short, fat, thin, and more often soldiers in armor.

These soldiers are also really weird, although they look different, they repeat the same movements, and they seem to be wiping tears for this "dead man".

The only constant is that it is a woman who serves this "dead man".

The woman has a good figure, but unfortunately she can't see it.

Judging from the back, the curve is exquisite, the thin place will never be thick, the convex place will not be flat, and the warped place will not be flat.

It is a pity that this "dead man" is not moved by the careful service of this woman with a good figure.

Mom, if it were herself, she might kiss her, kiss her, or even embrace her......

Alas~ It's a pity that I can't make a sound, otherwise I will have to scold this "dead man" fiercely, and I am so incomprehensible.

Not only did the woman clean the hair and beard of the "dead man", but she even chewed it herself and crossed it through her mouth.

Such a beautiful woman fed him such delicious food in such a beautiful way, which is really envious of others!

It's a pity that this "dead man" just doesn't move, and he is so angry that he stomps his feet, on the one hand, he wants to praise his "corpse" acting skills, on the other hand, he really wants to flatten him, I really don't know the audience's psychology, even a little interaction is good, no wonder I want to play the "corpse household" for 10,000 years.

What's even more infuriating is that the "dead man" will leave feces and urine, causing the beauty to be busy for a long time.

However, women do not dislike the filth of the "dead".

When no one is around, the beautiful woman will cry silently at the "dead man", and her mouth seems to tell something, but unfortunately this damn pantomime is not dubbed.

There's no fun to be had other than watching pantomime.

The screen is either pitch black or white, and someone mischievously took the remote so that they couldn't change the channel at all.

Alas, everything is extremely depressing......

Therefore, in my spare time, I can only continue to pray, hoping that prayer will be useful, can move the gods, and vigorously produce miracles!

The last time I was locked up in a dark hut, it was because of the effect of my own prayers that there was a pantomime to watch.

However, people are always greedy, and when everything gets better, they hope that things can get better, and naturally they are no exception.

Whether the gods exist or not, no one knows, maybe everything is nonsense.

The daily prayer finally answered, but the gods actually made a joke, a huge joke.

Suddenly, he realized that although the god had taken away the remote control, he could not change the channel, and he also adjusted the perspective to fix it on the pantomime.

He could no longer move, he could not move, and as usual, he could not hear.

However, there is also a good side, you can adjust the focal length, especially the first perspective is more realistic, like VR glasses three-dimensional.

Everything was so beautiful, especially when I could finally see the face of the woman who couldn't see her face.

Thinking of this, Mark couldn't help but whistle.

The woman was indeed beautiful, with a thin sand on her head, and she wore a kafiya (a gafiya is the name given to an Arab woman's head to cover her face), but she did not cover her face.

The delicate face is slightly pale due to fatigue.

This does not affect her beauty, although the big eyes are beautiful, but they are dull, the nose is slender and matches the face shape, there is no too big abruptness and no small awkwardness.

Her lips are plump and full, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth show that she should be a girl who loves to laugh, but at this moment she is not smiling, only sad.

While marveling at the beautiful posture given to her by the Creator, she is also secretly lamenting her situation, just ......

It's just that why is her face so familiar?

racked my brains to think about it, but all I got was a blank slate.

In order to get to know this woman more realistically, there is no other way but to wait and pray.

After a certain pitch-black screen, it should normally be a white screen, but when I woke up, I found that not only could I make a sound, but I was actually trapped in the body of this damn corpse actor.

It suddenly dawned on me that it was this damn actor who restrained himself, so that there were so many endless pantomimes to accompany him.

I hate it in my heart!

Hate this man for restraining the free soul, and at the same time be happy with a beautiful woman.

Suddenly, I felt that it was nice and exciting to be able to speak.

But he didn't know what to say to the woman, not even what her name was, because he could only utter simple syllables from his mouth, and was so clumsy that a child could not do it.

This woman is so stupid, she is so happy with this simple syllable, and while dancing, she shouts and screams, calling the actors who have been in the pantomime and re-enacting them.

However, this time the pantomime script has been slightly adjusted, and the content has been changed to comedy, which is no longer a tragedy wiping tears.

Because they're all laughing.

Some actors work very hard, laughing so hard that they can shed tears, such hard-working actors strongly appeal to the director to add chicken legs and a box lunch to him!

Such acting skills are no less than a variety show - "The Birth of an Actor".