Chapter 1 Wedges

"What is the reason for the birth of man, what is the reason for death, and what is the condition before death? What happens after death? How should we look at all the phenomena of the rich and the poor, the poor and the poor, the longevity and the sickness, as well as the love and hatred? The six realms of heaven, asura, earth, hungry ghosts, animals, and hell are all created by the habits of one's own mind. The circumstances of life, whether good or bad, are all self-inflicted, and there is no need to complain. Knowing this, why not try to ask yourself, what is in front of you? I am afraid that there are only four words for bold generalization: "selfishness". Greed arises from selfishness, greed arises from unsatisfactory desires, and irrationality leads to foolishness, among which habits are nothing more than "wealth, sex, fame, food, and sleep", and intricate entanglements lead to indulgence in lust, leading to "killing, stealing, fornication, delusion, and wine." Create a hell of self-inflicted sin and self-harm. “

Sitting at the table and turning the first page, this paragraph first caught Mu Qingyang's eyes. It seems to contain some Buddhist truths, but it seems to be unfinished......

It's a book that pops up on the table......

It's as if all his memories of his past have been lost, and the appearance of this book is so abrupt and surprising.

Gently stroking the spine of the book with his hand, suddenly his fingers tingled. The sharp edge of the cover cut a small hole in the finger, and the red blood continued to flow out, instantly staining the snow-white pages......

Mu Qingyang's head was numb, he didn't expect that he would be in such a bad situation if he was careless for a while, he immediately opened the drawer and took out a roll of gauze to bandage it, but the even more indescribable suffocating feeling came in waves. As soon as it was dark, he fell headlong in front of his desk, and soon lost consciousness and fell unconscious; At this time, the mysterious book began to radiate a dazzling light unusually. The light enveloped his body in an instant, and a smoke as light as a tulle star slowly drifted out of the book, caressing him like a lover's hand, and then gently lifting him up; As the light dimmed, the smoke dissipated, and he slowly disappeared into the air with them......

Where is this?

The first thing Mu Qingyang did when he woke up was to look around, but everything was like a dream, he couldn't even control his hands and feet, he only felt that his breathing was extremely short, and he was surrounded by a dense array of stars, and in the darkness he seemed to be floating quietly in the distant universe, and pieces of things like mirror fragments were constantly surrounding.

He only felt extremely irritable, and picked up a piece casually, but there were moving images flashing in it, always as if they were familiar. The strange thing is that he has a vague impression of everyone in those scenes, and even the names gradually keep popping up in his mind......

It looks like it's in the middle of summer......

On this day, it was the workers' lunch break in the assembly workshop. Half leaning against the low wall at the door, Wang Jianguo, the director of the workshop, was dozing off little by little. There was already a long wet mark of saliva on the half-used work clothes, and he didn't notice it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know what kind of sweet dream he was dreaming?

It's not just him, almost a dozen people in the section are looking for a place to squint and take a nap, this kind of life-threatening hot day, the big brothers of the workers with iron rice bowls will not really give up their lives to work overtime.

Knowing that he was also making fun, he kept screaming at the top of his throat, but it also added a lot of vitality to this long summer.

It's a pity that this cozy atmosphere didn't last long, and a few shrill screams swept through the workshop and reached everyone's ears......

"Someone! It's going to kill you! Fast...... The old Zhao family's mouth is going to hang......"

As if he had been stung by a wasp, Wang Jianguo jumped up violently when he heard this movement, and ran to the second floor.

The first floor is the workshop and storeroom, the second floor is the dormitory for the female workers of the workshop, and the third floor is the utility room. When it comes to the terrain, for Director Wang, who has been rolling in the section for half his life, he can play a few times with his eyes closed.

The environment of several other sections in the factory is not as unique as the assembly line, which can be described as far away from the emperor. Not to mention that there is a section of road not close to the big factory, there are several factory gables in the middle, and the sound insulation effect is good; More importantly, Director Wang of this section is a decent person, and he also holds the title of chairman of the labor union in the factory.

"What the hell...... What's going on? Looking at the middle-aged woman in front of him who was leaning against the door and pulling the half-pull rope and crying, surrounded by a large group of female workers around the outer circle and the corridor was chaotic, Lao Wang scratched his head, first muttered a sentence in a low voice, and then asked loudly.

The crowd fell silent instantly, and no one spoke for a while......

After a while, a low voice came out of the crowd: "Director Wang, that ...... It seems like...... It seems to be the sister-in-law of the Zhao family and ...... Xiaohui had a misunderstanding, so she ...... Only...... Just"

The person who spoke was an extremely thin girl, Wenwen looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a yellow face and a thin face with a sickly face - her name was Wei Jia, and she was an apprentice in the second section.

The sister-in-law of the Zhao family in her mouth, that is, the middle-aged woman who hanged herself, her real name is Chu Tanzhi, and she is nicknamed "Vinegar Jar", she is the wife of Lao Zhao, an electrician in the factory.

As for Xiaohui, she is also a new apprentice, surnamed Wang, who is the niece of Director Wang himself, she looks beautiful and has a good figure, but she is a little coquettish, and her temperament is very arrogant, so she is naturally not a role in a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Hey! I said Xiao Chu, what do you look like! What's the fuss? Get back...... Hurry up! Wang Jianguo pulled out his waist pole and scolded with his eyebrows.

"Oh my God...... Is there any place to reason in this world? Director Wang! You don't care about that little vixen in your house? Tell me, I ...... who fascinated our old Zhao I...... I'm going to have to die in her door today! Chu Tanzhi's face was full of snot and tears, his hair was unkempt, and his mouth was like a machine gun.

Lao Wang wiped the spit on his face with a depressed face, and was interrupted by a cold voice before he could open his mouth.

"Vixen!"

It was Wang Xiaohui who spoke, she was half-lying on the bed, wearing a floral silk pajamas, smearing on her eyes in front of the makeup mirror, her face full of disdain.

"You! You sassy fox! I...... I'm fighting with you! Chu Tanzhi was almost overwhelmed by her words, and was about to pounce when he got up, but was stopped by the people around him.

"Take care of your own man...... You still have the face to come to the door to make trouble...... Shh You can't even lay an egg, you have this face to shout all over the world? Wang Xiaohui's words can be regarded as stabbing Chu Tanzhi's lung tube. You must know that these two people in their forties have no children, but they have long been sick of their hearts, and for this reason, Lao Zhao and his wife have quarreled a lot.

"You! You...... Belch...... I'm! Chu Tanzhi fell headlong on the ground, and he didn't know if it was true or not, so he fainted in anger!

"Someone! Fast...... Hurry up...... Pinching people...... Come on, let's go to the hospital! ”

The crowd was in a mess for a while, and they picked Chu Tanzhi up and ran downstairs.

Lao Wang was so angry that he nodded at Wang Xiaohui in the house and said, "You! Is...... Alas! So he hurried downstairs and chased after him.

The crowd in the corridor didn't see any excitement to see, so it gradually dispersed. But just when Wei Jia just turned around and left, Wang Xiaohui in the room suddenly snorted fiercely!

Wei Jia's thin shoulders couldn't help but shake suddenly, and his slightly trembling back suddenly became more bent, and then his steps accelerated, and he got into his room and never came out.

"Eat melon seeds and get a bed bug, what's that?" Wang Xiaohui threw the small mirror in her hand into the corridor, made a crisp click, and scolded viciously.

Summer nights are a hot and humid time, and most people go to the small square to cool off. There was hardly any movement in the women's dormitory, except for the occasional buzzing of fan leaves.

Wei Jia cautiously walked from the door of the dormitory to the corridor with the washbasin, the electric lights in the corridor are always crackling and flashing tonight, making the entire corridor obscure, I don't know if it is because of the voltage instability caused by the aging of the line.

Wei Jia was a little short-sighted, so he almost slowly rubbed to the door of the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

Look at the door—the door was black, silent, and there was no sound.

There was a hint of fear on her pale face. Pursing her lips vigorously, Wei Jia reached out and reached for the switch in the door.

Syllable!

When the switch was closed, the light bulb exploded with a crisp sound!

"Ahh

Wei Jia couldn't help but scream in fright.

In a panic, she didn't notice a dark shadow looming from the corner.

Without a sound, the other party held a handkerchief and stretched out from the dark behind him, and covered her mouth and nose suddenly!

"Uh......h Woo...... Whining! ”

In the struggle, the basin clattered to the ground......

Wei Jia's hands and feet kept kicking and scratching, but his mouth and nose were covered by death, and only a low snoring sound came out of his throat.

In less than a moment, the girl's hands and feet gradually began to weaken, and finally she fell limply and crookedly. The girl was slowly dragged into the bathroom......

In a short time, a dark shadow burst out of the corner of the bathroom and rushed downstairs in a hurry.

A few hours later......

Wei Jia was found by her roommate in the same room, at this time she was half-lying in the corner of the bathroom, her hands and feet were cold and she was no longer breathing, and through the light, she could see a pair of eyes wide open, and her distorted face was full of expressions of fear and pain!

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