As I finished speaking, I noticed that a lot of people had taken a step back.

What's wrong? I didn't say anything wrong!

My wife covered her mouth and waved at the crowd, and I saw them parting on both sides.

"I told you that we don't lack those two money, so don't go to pick up coal, but you don't listen. What should I do in the future? While speaking, my wife was crying more and more sadly.

"En, I won't go in the future, there was a car that hit me today, fortunately I came back in my life." I was suddenly speechless, and when the crowd dispersed, a corpse on the bed behind me was revealed, and it was me in figure and clothing, but the head was missing. The birthmark on my chest is indeed me.

"Don't harm other people's children, come out quickly." The wife cried.

"What nonsense, I'm not here, what kid? Where do you want me to go? What's going on in bed? After saying that, I was carried by a man to the mirror at home, and my immature face looked like a child in elementary school.

At this moment, my mind was chaotic, because I couldn't tell what was going on, how did I become such a child? Why, the other one who didn't have a head, I was lying on the bed.

I can't argue with the feeling that if it was me who was lying on the bed, then I was already dead, how could I stand like this. If it's me who is standing, how did I get so small, and who is the one on the bed?

"Think about it again." The man said to me.

I tried to remember that the coal truck had dropped a large chunk of coal, and that two children were about to grab it from me, but I was about to get it, and just as I was complacent, a car hit me, and by the time I was sober again, I was at the man's house.

Something missing!

I'm the kid who wanted to grab coal now. When I was hit by a car, I saw being run over by a speeding tire, and then it seemed to fly, and I did see myself crushed under the wheel.

It's really dead to say this, and I have a thought in my heart to leave quickly.

But how can I leave, now I have a second life, I still have a lot of things to do, there are still a lot of things to do, a lot of regrets can be made up, I can get rid of the current life like a chicken shaving and can only take care of the present, create a better future, not to mention, I don't know how to leave.

"I see," he said back to everyone, "untie it." The voice was calm, because there was a decision.

"Figured it out?" The man asked, "Let's leave first, our son will definitely not abuse him." ”

I sighed and closed my eyes. I could hear everyone's heartbeats, they were waiting for me to leave. Is it okay for me to leave? A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

I want to call "Mom and Dad" but how to call it, not to mention that these two people are about the same age as me, but I can't call them in front of my wife and corpse.

Suddenly felt that his body was out of control, fell to the side, and began to speak in his mouth: "Liar, you still want to lie to my parents, and you won't leave." ”

When will I open my eyes! I felt a subtle change in this body, it was no longer the earth that carried me, it became a little stronger, but like a cage, it began to bind me.

I'm leaving, and I'm talking about it, it's really me wrong.

Let's go. I thought so. And there's a lot of disgust in it. Am I hating myself? I don't know, it's just that I can't do it even if I know how to leave, and my body has completely wrapped me.

As soon as I thought of this, a thrust appeared, and I could feel it gradually being pushed out, and this feeling was burning and scalding. Everywhere it left the body, it seemed to start catching fire. I regretted it, it was so uncomfortable, I wanted to go back to the body, but I found it to be a very difficult thing, this body that was more familiar just now erupted with unspeakable terror, as if all the starlight shone on it, adding strength to him.

Or rather, this body was originally a star!

Why is everything working against me? I'm irritable! Because I don't belong to this world anymore, the world will of course go against me, ask myself questions and answer myself.

"Turn off the lights." I don't know who said that, but the exposed part of the body is much more comfortable.

When I opened my eyes, I saw my nervous parents first, and how did I get tied up when I wanted to stand up?

"Let go of me, what are you doing with me!" Of course, this is something I can't promise, "Hurry up, I'm going to pee and I can't hold it back." ”

My parents laughed and quickly untied me.

"I regret it, I'm going back." I screamed, and after I finished screaming, I was blinded, and my parents were even more stunned and didn't dare to continue moving. All I know is that I didn't have any consciousness at all to let out such a sentence.

Before I could explain, I saw a long-lost fellow, who had been secretly eating the tribute to the moon on August 15, and who had been driven away by his grandmother with a broom, appeared at the door, a short man, walking and jumping, and he couldn't see anything before, but now he has some eyebrows, an enlarged version of the frog.

Let's call him a frogman.

The way it looked at me was a kind of hatred and jealousy. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue in my direction, it turned out that there was a person curled up at my feet, and the tongue was wrapped up and actually stuffed that person into his mouth, how could he eat a person with such a small size? Although I cried out for help, I was still thinking about it.

He burped, looked at me, and turned away.

My call for help didn't help me, it made everyone panic even more. When the frogman appeared, all my attention was on it, and when I left, I found myself in an unknown room where everyone looked at me with fear.

Only my parents were by my side, and they were slapped in the face, "What is it called, there are no frogmen, and there is no one at your feet!" Hurry up and say something! "When did my father's temper become so short-tempered?

"Untie, I'm going to pee!" How can you still talk well after being beaten. However, there was obviously some joy in the eyes of my parents, and I wondered if I would be scolded if I spoke to them in such a tone.

"Are you sure you're okay?" My mother was worried, and I didn't understand what she was worried about.

"What's the matter with me, you're going to murder your own son, you're going to suffocate me to death!" I shouted at the top of my voice, I really felt like I was going to pee my pants, I had to hold back, my reputation for life.

When I was freed, I also saw the corpses lying on the bed. The impact of a headless corpse on a child was too strong, and I took a step back and quickly ran out with my body covered.

Holding his mother in his left hand and his father in his right hand, he stepped on the moonlight and went home. It was quiet, no one spoke, I was thinking about how I was tied up to that strange person's house, and although all the things I remembered could be connected, it felt like the experiences of two people were rubbed together, and I knew that it wasn't me, but it was really my body that did it.

I also have some impressions of all kinds of thoughts, this shouldn't be mine, how could it run into my head, shake my head and forget about it.

But the last feeling I can't get rid of, that is, the look at me when the figure at my feet was swallowed by the frogman in the stomach, like two bullets, deeply embedded in my heart.

The master said that my experience was very dangerous, even if he was there, there was nothing he could do, it was not as simple as a ghost at all, but there was a tendency to merge. He can easily separate the egg whites from the yolks, but if the egg mixture is stirred, no one can separate the egg whites and yolks completely! And this fusion seems to have the upper hand at the beginning, but in the end, the dead dominated, and once it is completed, it becomes a resurrection of the corpse, no, it is a resurrection of the body, and my annihilation is certain.

To put it simply, I became his substitute ghost, and I gave the deceased a chance to do everything over again that countless people dreamed of.

As for that frogman, he always pesters me but can't do anything about me, and is afraid of me, that's normal, otherwise the master wouldn't have come to me to take in apprentices. It's just that it's a pity that the dead were swallowed like this.