Chapter 324

Flessisco doesn't count the lines. He deliberately acted like he was indulging in a game of happiness and did it for himself.

He had to numb himself so that he could get through it unconsciously

The thousand and five nights of the "Atonement", this seclusion is in

The long night of decay, weathering, and withering in the "mill of human bones". His numb hard shell was still cracked.

It was Captain White who delivered the blow, which was on the 397th day after Flessisco's incarceration.

It was so accurate and heavy that it made Frecisco's dead heart bleed again.

That day, Fleisisco used leftover bread to add himself a second daughter. The TV suddenly went on, and Captain White with a golden pipe in his mouth appeared on the screen.

"Old friend, aren't you gone yet? So you're quite happy with my humble room? He said earnestly.

"That's patient...... Fleicisco turned his head away from him, whispering to the little ones.

Captain White smiled faintly and said, "It's been a long time since we met." It occurred to me that I hadn't let you watch TV all this time, and that was the only entertainment in this room. I'm so disrespectful, I'm snubbing you too much. Now there are news programs, do you watch them? Fleisisco snorted, wanting to see it a little, but he looked tired of it and whispered, "Don't try to fool me." Captain White walked away, and the TV was filled with the appearance of a global news host.

It was the first time Flesisko had seen a TV show in more than a year. When he lived on the mysterious island, he rarely watched TV because life was so colorful.

But today, a news host with a dull face made him gasp with excitement.

The tourism office has begun to discuss the possibility of transforming the famous exoasteroid prison in the northern Pluto region, which is 47 or 6 light-years away from Earth, into a space museum, and has sent special personnel to the prison to conduct on-site investigations. The following is an image report (of spatial information returned). "Flesisko jumped!

He walked over slowly and sat down in front of the TV. On the screen, the deep space of the universe - the seven beautiful stars of the North Pluto, the asteroid prison's leg-like body is spinning.

Bigger and bigger. A reporter interviews investigators on a spaceship. Fleisisco sweated on his face. He said, "Come on, come up!" Suddenly, he remembered: "How long has it been since this report was sent back to Earth from here through space information (tachyon information technology), and then sent here by Captain White from Earth?" I'm afraid the investigators have already landed on the asteroid! He's already here! He's just outside the stone gate! Fleisisco threw himself on the stone door, roared hoarsely, slapped his hand against the rock, and hit his head again!

He cried out for help, and from time to time he turned his head sideways, glancing at the television screen like a frightened child.

He ran to the toilet to fetch water, and poured it into the crack of the stone door. He also made all sorts of bizarre moves just to get the attention of the investigators outside the door.

But the reporter on TV suddenly said, "Why aren't you going to go to the prison this time to take a look?" Fleicisco froze, and the words rolled into his ears like thunder, so that he didn't even hear the investigator's answer.

He immediately opened the iron door of the house and ran in

"Air lock chamber". With all his might, he banged, kicked, and slammed his whole body against the door outside.

He knew that no one in the ship could hear it. He even wanted to open the door, as if he could step onto the ship in one step.

When he was done and ran back to the room, he saw the host's face return to the screen: "Investigators have now returned to the Martian North Pole space orbital station." Because of various reasons such as encountering miniature black holes in space, they did not enter the asteroid prison near the northern Pluto region...... "Flessisko shouted: "White! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to strangle you! "Yes, he's going to kill Captain White.

Because Captain White was so cruel, he rekindled Fleisisco's long-cooled hope, only to extinguish it immediately.

When Fleicisco was first imprisoned by him, he wanted to kill him, but that was a vent of anger, because Fleicisco knew he was

"Wrong". This time, Fleisisco thinks that Captain White really deserves to die, and that he has no right to let himself suffer like this...... The news continued, but Flessisko had no intention of watching it again.

He knew that Captain White had deliberately made him see it. White must have known about the end of the investigation, even if the news was just yesterday or earlier, and White deliberately used it to torment Flessisco.

so that Fleicisco knew that he had passed the hope of being rescued. Fleisisco wanted to calm down, he didn't want to be smitten by Captain White.

But he just couldn't restrain himself. He cried, with his half-bald head down, and wandered aimlessly around the room, crying as he went.

Suddenly, he grabbed the pretty little bread figures on the bed and threw them to the ground! After falling a few times, he slowly crouched down again, picked them up, held them in his arms, and repaired them like a wounded man...... His bald head was covered with sweat, and it was funny in the light.

The news is over, and Captain White is back on screen. He said, "Old friend, I know you are nostalgic for this place and don't want to leave. I'd love to give you a little more entertainment, but I'm in such a hurry that I'll show you yesterday's footage. Look how confused I am......" Fleissisco crouched on the ground, hugged his little face, and whispered to the TV, "You die!" You go eat! Don't bother me again......" Captain White certainly didn't react to this.

He said to himself, "I just remembered that under your mattress, I pressed a stack of diaries!" I wrote it years ago when I was bored in an asteroid prison. I've left it to you, so you can see it, even if it's a pastime. You can tell that the diary is written on torn clothes, but you can't guess what kind of ink I used. That kind of ......" Flessisko didn't listen to what he was saying, grabbed the mattress and lifted it hard.

A plastic-like mattress can be lifted. Underneath that, pressed a stack of torn long strips of braid, which could be vaguely discerned to be about two or three pieces of clothing before they were torn apart.

Fleisisco unfolded a strip with some dark and strange handwriting. He really couldn't guess what it was written in.

He could only struggle to make out word by word. Then, he read it slowly: "Last night...... I dreamed of ...... Jane ...... "His cold sweat was dripping down.

From that day on, Flessisco began to read the diary that Captain White had left for him. He made it difficult for him to read only one per day, as if he were reliving White's days in prison day by day.

In this diary are written countless unknown voices, the cries of men in the weakest moments of the empty house, the fantasies of the desperate in the boundless loneliness and loneliness, and the groans of the soul when they suffer from it.

Every day, after reading a diary, Flessisco fiddles with his face. He let

"Captain White" and

Don Quixote has a wife, and Don Quixote's sister Jane Jenny sailed back to Earth in a spaceship, and she is still Captain White's beloved wife.

"Detective Flessisco" was put in the corner of the bed, and in order to find the true meaning of life, he said goodbye to all relatives, friends and enemies, and went to the ends of the earth to live a life of exile.

The noodle people have long had mold spots on their bodies, and day after day, these noodle people have turned dark green.

Fleisisco gradually stopped touching them, piling them up on the bed, slowly gathering dust...... Flesisco has a new game.

He divided himself into two people. He was amazed at how easy it was! He talked to himself, yes, two friends lived in his head, and they talked very warmly.

"Are you already happy?"

"No, I'm not happy......"

"What about me? Me neither. Every day, Flessisko says it one sentence at a time. The words that came out of his mouth were sometimes spoken by himself, sometimes by Captain White, and sometimes by Don Quixote.

And he himself said less and less, and the words of Captain White and Don Quixote gradually took up the majority.

Later, it was only the two of them who spoke. Fleisisco made himself disappear......