When everyone was madly intoxicated in the illusory world, a light rain fell from the sky.

The cool rain flowers, like a light snow falling at the beginning of winter, were cold on the cheeks, making people feel a little chill all over their bodies, and their minds were a little clearer.

The Elysium in front of him, as the rain continues to increase, is like an image alternating between virtual and real, becoming like nothing.

In the haze, I saw a red and white fire truck parked on the small slope east of the river. A capable and beautiful woman was hurriedly directing the police officers beside her.

"Haohao, don't let me go."

Sai Nan pleaded bitterly. Her figure appeared as if it were bright and dark, and she moved towards Haohao with difficulty.

"Mom, help me, blow the ocarina."

He Weiwa knelt at Aunt Qin's feet and begged.

"Erbao, you come with me, I'm so lonely, it's so cold there."

Aunt Shuang begged endlessly.

"Quickly blow up the gourd silk and save me."

"The louder it blows, the more I'll be by your side."

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Sister Yun caressed my face, and Pear Blossom sobbed with rain: Xiaohua, my sister is going.

I shook my head into a rattle, lifted the white flute, put it to my lips, and whined violently.

The song sounded again. This time, the instrument was blown even harder, and the sound resounded through the sky.

The Paradise in front of me, which was about to be shattered, has returned. On the small slope, in the blue color, the fire truck and the woman were gone.

Sister Yun hugged my neck, lay on my shoulder, and laughed delicately.

Her laughter grew louder and stranger, and finally became unusually sinister and terrifying.

I felt that she was hugging her more and more tightly, and the back of my neck seemed to be tightly clamped by a steel ring, and it hurt so much. And her shoulders suddenly became hard and bulging, and my throat and eyes were out of breath.

Gradually, my bloodshot and swollen eyes were eager to tear off the bloodshot in my sockets and break free. The blood in my brain seemed to evaporate from the top of my head, and it was depleted little by little.

The blue sky was soaked with ink, dim and dull. The water of the river was stained with blood, thick and bloody.

I exhaled a trace of weakness and asked desperately: Sister, ...... you Are you going to kill me?

Sister Yun smiled coldly: Xiaohua, you love your sister so much, come with me.

I felt inexplicable, when did Sister Yun die?

Nothing matters, though. I'm going to accompany my beloved Sister Yun to where she wants to go.

The breath in my belly is like yellow sand in an hourglass, slowly flowing out in wisps, never to be withdrawn.

Maybe there is still a trace of nostalgia for the world, and I can't bear to leave; may be able to accompany Sister Yun for the rest of her life, and the two are in love. In short, hot tears wet my already blurry eyes.

Invisibly, there seemed to be a few pairs of big hands forcibly pulling Sister Yun and me apart mercilessly.

For a while, Sister Yun and I almost wanted to separate. With my head tilted slightly and my breath smooth, I tensed my cheeks, gritted my teeth, and clasped my slender hands around her waist even tighter.

A few pairs of invisible and sudden big hands disappeared in an instant.

Sister Yun and I, who were not controlled by external forces, stabbed our throats into each other's shoulder bones, and the breath in our bodies gradually suffocated in the blood vessels.

The sound of ocarina, xun, flute, gourd, piano, and all other white instruments played as much as possible are competing and ringing with each other.

Suddenly, a shuttle of bullets, like whistling lightning, "clicked" over our heads.

The people who were fascinated by the music didn't care where the bullets came from or where they went. To everyone, the sound of bullets sounded like a cannon salute, and the louder the sound, the more crazy we became.

Suddenly, on my ankles, there were two cold snakes that seemed to swim from the ice and snow, cold and frustrated.

I glanced at it and saw a thick pool of scarlet blood beneath my feet.

The blood was gushing, and soon the people around him were trapped in it.

As the blood continued to widen and deepen, the icy chill slowly climbed up my ankles, legs, and knees, and even invaded my heart.

I was shaken a few times, my head seemed to have been pulled out of the ice cellar, my thoughts were returning to my body bit by bit, and my eyes, although they were in severe pain and soreness, were incomparably clearer and brighter than just now.

A living, yang-filled reality emerged in front of me.

"Quick, quick, divert the water from the small river dam to the northwest."

On the small slope, the capable and beautiful woman shouted loudly in a panic, while walking back and forth like a fly.

The sound of the music gradually weakened, became like a mosquito humming, until it disappeared completely.

I glanced at the blood that was up to my knees, and was taken aback, and the clear and cold river water was flowing beneath me.

What merges with the river is water from a fire truck that shoots out from a small slope on the northeast side.

Suddenly, everyone in the water was trembling and soaking in the cold and cold river water, and exclamations came and went.

"Brother Xiaohua, why are you?"

The voice ringing in my ears is no longer Sister Yun's.

I pushed the person who spoke away, and there was a light in my eyes, this person was actually the third sister.

The third little sister looked shy, staring at me, and her brows were tightly knit in surprise.

I looked at a white flute held in her right hand, touched the blood on my neck, and rebuked angrily: Little third sister, did you just want to kill me?

The little third sister hurriedly threw away the white flute in her hand, and with a "bang", the white flute was folded into two, which shows that she had just tried all her strength.

Looking at me who was angry, the third sister burst into tears, her mouth flattened, and she said aggrievedly: Brother Xiaohua, what I saw just now is clearly my brother. He was hanging on the edge of the cliff, clutched by me, and if I let go, he would be crushed.

Listening to the real words of the little third sister, I couldn't help but be afraid, if the river under me was a step too late, then I would definitely be strangled to death by her delirious.

Although the people in the water have woken up, they can't help but feel chills and unbearable pain when they think of the fierce and terrifying scene just now.

The police officer who came down from the small slope rescued us from the icy river water, either in a hug or support.

Fortunately, the warm sun was warm, the wind gradually stopped, the temperature rose sharply, and the people who were just crazy did not feel too cold after coming out of the water.

However, there was still an uncontrollable chill that swam back and forth on the surface of the body.

In the river, there were white musical instruments discarded by everyone, and the white flowers looked like the remains of a broken corpse.

After staring at it for a long time, it seems that those white musical instruments have a kind of soul-stirring magic, which makes you want to pick them up and blow a song.

"Xiaohua."

Sister Yun squeezed through the crowd and called me softly.

I pushed aside the tide of people around me and walked towards her.

When I saw her, I felt a pain in my heart and quickly picked her up.

Sister Yun patted her back and said softly: Let my sister come down, there are so many people, and I am not ashamed.

The skirt under her knees was already wet, and her two slender snow-white, straight and slender calves were particularly charming.

My throat slid and my face flushed, and I quickly moved my gaze to her face.

When I saw a blood mark on her white forehead, my heart felt like a sharp knife had been stabbed, and I felt sorry for it.

I hurriedly asked: Sister, why are you injured?

Brother Da Tie on the side ran out with shame and remorse, and said timidly: Xiaohua, I accidentally injured Xiaoyun with that terrifying gourd silk. What I just saw is obviously a blood dog?

I was furious and wanted to scold a few words, but suddenly I thought that the third sister had just almost strangled me to death, and Brother Da Tie was light compared to him.

Fang Cai, not only did the villagers go insane and did some things that went against human morality, but even the more than ten police officers who were among them were crazy and deranged and poisoned each other.

At the moment, fortunately, it was stopped in time, and everyone was fortunate to have only suffered minor injuries.

The beautiful woman who once loomed in my eyes was none other than the Su Bureau.

It turned out that when the Soviet Bureau and the police officers arrived in a hurry, they saw us on the edge of the river, playing white musical instruments, singing and dancing wildly, and killing each other.

She first sent four police officers to try to pull us away with manpower. Who knew that the four police officers who participated in the rescue were confused by the sound of the song, and they also fell into it, and it was difficult to extricate themselves.

The Soviet Bureau was anxious for a while, so the white captain of the SWAT team fired a gun into the sky, hoping that the huge gunfire could wake up the chaotic crowd.

Unexpectedly, the gunfire was also ineffective. In desperation, the Soviet Bureau asked a fire truck that stayed in the village to rush to help.

However, the pressure of the fire water cannon is huge, and if it is shot directly on the person's body, it will inevitably backfire and harm the innocent.

So, the Soviet Bureau let the water column spray towards the sky, hoping that the cold splash that fell could play a role in awakening the mind. However, the water splashed little by little, and everyone was still drowsy and drunk.

Beads of sweat the size of beans continued to seep out from Su Juxiubai's forehead, and she had no idea for a while.

The people next to him gave a series of suggestions: some said to use a tranquilizer gun to anesthetize everyone, some said to smash the white musical instruments in everyone's hands, and some said to set up a tweeter to wake everyone up......

However, the suggestions of the people next to her were all rejected by her.

Su Ju took steps back and forth, and when her eyes followed the riverbank and looked at the dam, the corners of her lips raised a smile of relief.

After that, the discharge outlet directly in front of the small river dam was temporarily blocked. On both sides of it, two openings one foot wide were opened, and the river was easy to pass, rushing towards the intoxicated people.

At this time, the Su Bureau, who did not dare to slack off, ordered the fire water gun to shoot at the feet of everyone, the water flowed, the water rose rapidly, the water temperature was cold, and everyone was awakened by a little ice from the dream.

For a while, there was a lot of voice. The villagers who are in danger of falling into the shadows talk non-stop, and if they can't bear it, they always don't feel comfortable in their hearts.

Su Ju stood in the crowd and waved his hand, signaling everyone to calm down.

She smiled calmly and said, "Folks, go home and change into clean clothes." These unknown musical instruments are left to our police to deal with.

The villagers who had no owner of the six gods, listened to the words of the Su Bureau, and climbed up the small dirt slope depressed and lonely.