No, I can't go back, I keep beating my body, so that my stiff self becomes warmer, and when I look up, it's still the moon, the same direction, there is light, there seems to be a trace of warmth, continue to walk along the section that is not drawn, in short, it's okay to get out of the alley, even if the woman wakes up, it won't help. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Thinking about this, I feel that I have the strength again, and as long as I keep moving forward, I will definitely be able to get out.

And children are often so naïve, because they always think about the problem too simply, even if the matter is not complicated.

The boy has been gone for an unknown amount of time, or the moon, still in this alley, the red line on the wall just left seems to pierce his heart even more, lost, he was lost in the familiar doorway, his heart no longer thinks about the grandmother in the distance, even if he is beaten by the woman, he has to go home.

Then there is a never-ending cycle, no matter which intersection you go, you will eventually return to the end of this red line, but the red line is like a light coming down from the moon, you can't figure it out, you can't find the beginning, the direction of home, where it is. The boy couldn't help himself, and cried, and shouted the woman's name - mother, but he didn't dare to let go and cry out for help, and ran directionlessly on his tiptoes, and the shadow behind him appeared again, and kept following. A wave of fear hits, and the brain is like an empty pool, and suddenly there is a mountain of water that is overwhelming, and it is deafening.

"Mother, my mother!" The boy saw the end of the red line again, and despair welled up in his heart.

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Woohoo!

I don't know where a few dogs barked, Zhang Hanqing swept the flashlight around, like a black hole, the light was absorbed, and nothing could be seen from a little distance. It's been a long time, and he didn't hear the sound of the crow, Zhang Hanqing didn't feel at ease and took a picture in the direction where the crow was going, it was pitch black, and he still walked down boldly.

"It's so cold!" Zhang Hanqing didn't take a few steps before he felt a chill hit, like an air-conditioned room that was opened in the middle of the night, and slowly his hands and feet became very cold, "Why is it so cold?" ”

"Xiao Hanqing, why are you here?"

Zhang Hanqing turned around and saw the crow standing behind, she bit her index finger thoughtfully.

The crow looked confused, he was obviously walking in one direction, but now he walked to the back, and returned to the starting point again, sure enough, the thing hiding in the shadows is not a simple spirit, is it really combined with the human entity?

"No, not at all, we thought wrong, completely wrong."

"What's wrong?" The crow also sat on the steps like Zhang Hanqing, watching her cheeks that were rosy because of the flashlight.

"These are not our illusions, but a third person besides you and me."

The crow opened its mouth and made a big O, but it didn't speak.

"As you just felt, fear, loss, pain, coldness, are all in that person's heart, and then after someone's amplification, it is perceived by us outsiders, and there is such a mysterious staircase, and I think that person must be in a similar place now, unable to get out."

"What a deep cover!"

"It doesn't have to be used against us specifically, if your intelligence is accurate, then this should be the female ghost's means of revenge."

"Revenge?"

"That's right."

The soul that is separated from the body is the simplest, it does not have all the memories of life, and only the most profound can be left, then the love and hate of life may become the fetters after death, and the nostalgia is reluctant.

"You're saying it's making someone experience the pain of life, and feel satisfaction from someone else's pain."

"There's no satisfaction, it's just the preservation of memories before death, and maybe you'll do what you need to do..."

"You can complete the mission and return to the always!"

Zhang Hanqing shook his head and sat on the steps facing down from the crow, "I used to think the same way, the obsession has disappeared, and the soul will dissipate, but the old man of my family said that he has seen the kind of unjust soul that develops the obsession to the extreme, even if the resentment has passed, it still can't be relieved, and it may have developed a habit." ”

"Habit?"

"The habit of revenge!" Zhang Hanqing turned off the flashlight and put it in his bag, where the light didn't work at all, "Although this is just my guess!" ”

"Hey, Xiao Hanqing, I have a question, are theism the same as soul theory?"

"How do you want to say this, I don't know, whether there is a controller above people, there should be none!"

"Then there is no way to talk about reincarnation, the purified soul lets go of all the obsessions of life, where will it go, and will it be able to get what we want?"

"Crow egg, is it right or wrong to take you into this pit?" Zhang Hanqing leaned directly against the wall, pouted, and then sighed, which showed that she could not give a satisfactory answer to the crow's question. When I was younger, I talked to my father about this kind of topic, and the thin man kept repeating the same thing - this is our world, and we should solve the wrong things after death. As a result, whenever I encounter a tricky thing, I no longer trust in a certain god.

The crow smiled, and Zhang Hanqing sat down and leaned against the wall, "People love to think cranky when they are free!" ”

"Don't look at me, there's nothing you can do." Zhang Hanqing turned his head and saw that the crow was smiling again.

"Really? I don't believe it! ”

"Humph!"

In the crow's heart, he hoped that Xiao Hanqing could give him a more pertinent answer, at least then he wouldn't have to suffer anymore.

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The boy curled up in a corner of the wall, his head buried deep between his legs, his thin body trembling, but the wide cotton jacket covered him with more than enough to run, and he sat still. But his heart is not so open-minded, it is not his idea to respond to all changes without change, not only physical exhaustion, but also despair of heart, that woman may have forgotten him a long time ago, she has been deeply abandoned. On the left side of his body, the position of his heart, there was a faint pain, and there was a kind of depression rushing like a tide, but he held back the breath that came to his heart, and there were no tears in the corners of his red eyes.

Next time, if someone beats you, you must return it, you know? Double it back!

So what should I do? I'm going to die here tonight, will there be tomorrow to vent my dissatisfaction?

It doesn't matter, people who are abandoned by their mothers probably have no tomorrow!

"At this time, that woman's heart is also painful!"

The boy's body trembled slightly, goosebumps appeared on his back, and in the middle of the night, in addition to himself, there was really another person, and the voice suddenly rang in his ears. At this time, the woman's heart was also painful! It was a hallucination, but he still didn't want to raise his head, because if he opened his eyes, the thing that shouldn't be seen would burrow into his heart, causing him to suffer so much that he died.

"Gang'er! Where are you? O my son! ”

The boy took a deep breath, and the sound of his heart beating was clearly audible, implanted in the bone marrow like this call, and it turned out to be the voice of the woman, yes, the woman came. He couldn't seem to believe his ears, and still crouched there, letting the woman's heart-rending cries not respond at all. No, it's a hallucination, a dying hallucination, the boy's body has long been frozen, so he will be sealed in this mysterious alley forever.

"Gang'er! Don't scare your mother! Where? ”

The sound is getting farther and farther away, and it is getting quieter and quieter.

After a long time, the boy slowly raised his head, and the corners of his chapped lips moved slightly, "Mother!" ”

As if he had a heart in his heart, a very faint voice suddenly came from behind the boy, "Just now! Then she burst into tears.

When she was disheartened, the woman still appeared, whether it was despair or pain for herself, the woman called Niang finally came, held herself in her arms, and kept apologizing, and should she rejoice or continue to grieve?