Mirroring the future
At night, Ace walked on the noisy streets, his eyes glued to the mobile phone in his hand, and the whole person seemed to be sucked into the screen, like an empty puppet.
"Doll" Ace moved mechanically with his feet, unaware of the abnormalities around him.
A truck drove out of nowhere, emitting a loud roar, knocking Ace's entire person and the "soul" in his hand into the air, and then no one fell down. The van also magically disappeared.
"Ahh It's already a little cloudy.
Ace breathed a long sigh of relief, eased his tense nerves, looked at the mobile phone in his hand that was still intact, was overjoyed, and muttered: "It's okay, it's okay." The phone is fine. "I don't think I've been hit by a truck, and my soul is in my phone again.
Ace continued to walk, like a snail, with the snail's shell on his back and Ace's home in his hands.
Ace was stupid, holding his shell tightly in his hand, and hid in, there was a large world in the square inch screen. The body moves forward unconsciously.
"Help me!" "Help me!" A middle-aged man was knocked to the ground by a motorcycle, broke his leg, and was moaning in pain on the side of the road. He stretched out his hand and wanted Ace to pull him, but Ace didn't have eyes, and Ace could only see the virtual world in his eyes.
Ace walked over in a lost spirit.
A sixty-year-old man on crutches suddenly fell, the uncle had white sideburns, and his hands covered his abdomen, he saw Ace coming over and shouted at him: "Young man, I have appendicitis! Can you help me?" But Ace is a puppet, and the puppet is at the mercy of the line that controls Ace and connects to the screen.
Ace's footsteps slowed down, his shoes wore out, and his foot began to bleed. But Ace was unconscious, and moved as if he were lost.
"Big brother!" a little girl suddenly grabbed the corner of Ace's clothes and said anxiously, "My grandfather has a heart attack! Big brother, can you help call the emergency number?" The little girl is very cute, and no one can help but feel pity. But how could Ace lend his shell to people? He was a soulless snail, a piece of meat that roamed the world.
Ace walked away numbly again.
When Ace finally couldn't walk anymore, his feet were rotten, his body trembled, and he fell to the ground.
The truck of unknown origin happened to appear again, just like last time, and knocked Ace Lian and his mobile phone into the air with a bang.
Ace woke up again and jerked to his feet. Look around, I'm still lying on the side of the road. It's already dark.
"Whew--- it's okay, the phone is still there. Ace let out a long sigh and got up to continue his realistic journey.
Ten years later. Ace, who was already middle-aged, held his mobile phone and stared at the screen, completely oblivious to the shouting on his side. A motorcycle whizzed by, breaking one of his legs. Ace called for help to a young man looking at his phone, who looked like himself ten years ago, and ignored him...... Ace was lame.
Another twenty years passed. Sixty-year-old Ace is still on crutches, still looking at his phone. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his lower abdomen, pulling him back to reality. "I've got appendicitis, young man!" could you help me?" called Ace to the young man who was walking across from him. The young man seemed to be deaf, and walked over without raising his head.
The last decade. The dying Ace had a heart attack, but his mobile phone ran out of battery. After the granddaughter ran to the road outside the house to ask for help, Ace finally died. It's a pity that he didn't die in his shell.
The truck was called the Future Mirror, and it had no exact shape.