Chapter 325: The Night of the First Day

Lyle finished recalling, the rain outside seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, as if to catch up with the majesty of the sky in the memory, the rain in reality smelled the smell of the rain in the memory, it was a sad taste, the rain seemed to like this taste, so it fell even bigger, as if the sadness in the memory had overflowed the outside world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

So Lyle sighed, got up, and closed the window.

At this time, the conversation was over, and the second night and Seth left one after another, and at the same time as Lyle got up, Suzu just stood up on the hospital bed, as if everyone was in the same room, but each had something on their minds, so they went about their own business, and they had nothing to do with each other. Although he had been distracted, Lyle still stopped at the content of everyone's conversation.

Is there two more days, the night after tomorrow, it's time to seal that blood shadow again, to be honest, this is a good thing, it was originally a terrible monster, a bloody monster, a monster that can easily take people's lives with its claws, if it is left alone, it will sooner or later leave the back mountain and enter human society, causing greater panic.

However, Lyle's heart at the moment, there was inexplicable resistance, he didn't know why he had such an idea, but he just had, he thought that the blood shadow walked in the dark mountain forest, the trees showed their teeth and claws in the faint light like ancient spirits and monsters, she walked alone on the silent mountain road, and the surrounding was so quiet that even the flowers and plants were unwilling to move. It's like a little girl who can't find anyone, walking alone in the dark, trying to ask for help, but the voice can't reach anywhere.

The green fluorescence flashed in the room, without warning, everyone was startled, the bell still maintained a standing posture, just turned around and was stabbed by the light, and subconsciously retreated and almost fell into the air.

Lyle sat up, the black knife was pulled out and stood on the ground, Lyle put his hand on the hilt, Suzu saw Lyle's face reflected on it through the shiny crystallized blade, as if looking in a mirror, with a dull expression and confused eyes, Suzu felt that he saw two villains in Lyle's pupils, scuffling with each other, which was the entanglement in his heart.

"Why did you pull out your knife all of a sudden?" Lin asked.

"It's not like you sense a beast or an accomplice of the group of people following us down. Kai said.

"The floor has been stabbed, Uncle Seth is going to lose money, will he be angry. Suzu said, crossing her waist.

"Suzu, you seem to be wrong about your point. Xiao Fan smiled bitterly and tugged on Ling's trouser leg.

Lyle leaned the knife against the head of the bed, covered the bed with the quilt, and held the handle of the knife with one hand outstretched.

"I'm a little tired today and want to sleep for a while," Lyle looked at everyone and smiled apologetically, "Good night, see you tomorrow morning." As he spoke, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes, saying that he was going to sleep, but he was ready as if he were going to a feast.

"Sleep so early, it's only what time, I want to ask the nurse for a deck of playing cards for entertainment, Kai you don't play, the two of us play Texas Hold'em," Lin sat up and leaned against the pillow and pressed the bedside pager, "So the most troublesome thing to be hospitalized, lying in a room where disinfectant water can float over and staring at the ceiling in a daze," he was stunned, as if thinking of something, "Anyway, call the nurse, will you notice that there is suddenly such a big murder weapon next to Lyle's bed, and it also broke their floor." ”

"Next time I play, I want to go back today," Kai said after a few seconds of silence, "I suddenly remembered that there were some things that I hadn't had time to deal with. ”

"Something important?"

"Well, it matters. Kai nodded vaguely, he didn't say anything more, waved his hand into the room, and walked out the door.

Another person walked and slept another, and the room was instantly quiet and awkward.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go," Suzu grumbled, letting her body fall on the bed, "Let's go, let's sleep, we all have things hidden in our hearts one by one, and people are panicking." She pursed her lips and expressed her displeasure.

"I'm not leaving, I'm staying with you tonight. Xiao Fan moved a stool and sat at the head of the bell's bed.

"Ah, it's better to be a soft girl," Ling hugged Xiao Fan, and there was a momentum of pulling her to the bed, "It's still Xiao Fan, you're the best, or the two of us can make do with it." ”

"I still wish my first love could be of the opposite sex. Xiao Fan smiled bitterly and coped with Ling's daily tricks.

"You two girls talk, I just want to be quiet. Lin lay back down, leaning sideways, and in Suzu's position he could only see his arched back, and if that arch was a little bigger, Suzu would feel that he was holding his head and crying silently. However, it is not, Lin put one of his arms on the pillow, put the other hand on it, curled up slightly, as if he was protecting that arm with his whole body, and there was a circle of marks engraved on it, a pattern that Lin couldn't understand, what he wanted to protect was actually the mark, which hid the meeting. At this moment, the mark is no longer lit, like a stage play, the lamp shining at the top of the stage, it silently watches the story from beginning to end, until the end, and then the play ends, the people disperse, the lights go out, and the stage is cold.

"Who is Jingjing?" Suzu's bad words blurted out subconsciously, and she regretted it in a second after speaking, now it seems that any jokes are boring, in vain, the room is completely quiet, and there is a faint cold silence floating in the air, as if the heart is soaked in it, and the heart will become tangled and sad.

Lin didn't follow her words to continue the conversation, and Suzu didn't know if he was asleep or if he was so absorbed in his own thoughts that he ignored the outside world.

After the moon and night realm, everyone seems to have changed, each has a new heart, and the manners, words and deeds are quietly no longer as naïve as before as a child, and they seem to understand something, which can only be understood and remembered by their own hearts, and words are difficult to express. Is this what growing up, you finally understand something, but there are things that never seem to come back.

In other words, the so-called growth is one after another troubles that make you troubled and overwhelmed, as the level you must pass on the road ahead, you must endure the pain of being stabbed in the body, you will gain the ability to be immune, and you will no longer cry tears on the spot like a child for this, you think about those things, quietly walk on the street and walk the road that belongs to a person, look at the night sky, as if those things have also flown to the end of the sky, and then you smile faintly, look ahead again, continue to integrate into the complex world, watch the next difficulty one after another, no matter how sad your heart is, you must also take the smile as the strongest arm, and walk to the battlefield alone。

Having said that, my sister told me that the day my grandfather died...... Suzu suddenly remembered that there was such a thing.

She suddenly felt cold sweat sticky to her back, and this moment of recollection seemed to have become the most critical key in the incident, opening the door blocked in front of her thoughts, and the road was opened, and the thoughts were quickly connected together, and many confused points were also turned into lines, and the knots that were originally clumped together were gradually untied, and the dots and lines constituted a smooth surface, as if the surface of the lake, and the shadow of the truth was hiding under the surface of the lake, vaguely about to emerge.

At night, in the back mountain, the flames were everywhere, the figures of monsters swayed in the firelight, the knights in armor turned into corpses piled up on the ground, and the old man with an old but high-spirited back, dressed in a black suit, seemed to be going to some solemn banquet, maybe a funeral with bright lights.

Whose funeral is the monster's, or is it his own? But the deep back stood there, as if there was only one person in heaven and earth at this moment, facing the purgatory karmic fire in front of him, like the end of the road, and the warrior went to the battlefield alone.

Suzu silently turned her head to look at Lyle, who was asleep, her face not calm, but solemn and solemn.