Chapter 92: Life and Death
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The nose is like the nose, and the lips are the lips. Look beyond the sky, and the heart is fixed. The appearance is white, but it is really miserable. Multiverse dreams meet. Dreams meet, increase false consciousness, and I don't know what I do. Cannot. Unknown.
Another universe.
A dog and a bird in a closed room.
"Hey, how long have you lived?"
"I'll bite you to death! You won't live long!
"Hey. I'm just asking how old you are. What are you angry about? ā
"Ahh I'm sorry. I just had a brain pump. How long have you lived?"
"Hey, why don't you ask every guy a question directly, you have to ask me a question before I answer it. It seems that they are all guys who don't want to suffer. Okay, okay. I'll start with that. I lived eleven years, twenty-three months, forty-two days, seventy-eight hours, ninety-three minutes, and eighty-seven seconds!
The dog froze for a moment, wagged his purple tail, and said hesitantly, "I have lived twelve years and a ...... Zero Seven Months...... Hahaha, it's seven months, zero ...... Zero ...... "He has been zero for a long time, and he has not come out of a zero for a reason, so angry that he hit the wall with his little head full of green hair, making a loud bang, and his tail wagging wildly!
"Zero fifty-three!Yes!Yes!Yes!It's zero fifty-three!Ahahaha, this dog is amazing!Hahaha!"
He laughed maniacally at the bird that was looking up at him, kicked all fours, and began to tap-dance. It seems that the heart is very happy.
The bird looked at him speechlessly. I wanted to chat with him to pass the boring life.
......
Singing: "My father is dead. My mother died. But my children are alive, and their children are not dead. But I'm dead. My wife died. ā
"My father died. My father's father ......"
"Stop singing. ā
"I can sing if I want. ā
"You sing it so I want to die. ā
"I sing about life. ā
"Ah......h
"And death. ā
"You should sing me. Instead of singing about the past. ā
Singing: "Oh...... I used to be a rich man. But everything in life is dead. Even the city lord and the gods died. ā
"It's Grandpa and Grandma!"
The two children approached the hut and saw two old men sitting with their backs to each other. The little boy said to his sister.
The sky was shining with blood and the breeze was light, but everything was quiet.
"I know. I could smell him smoking. His sister said.
Sing: "My cow is dead, and so are the chickens." All my friends are dead. ā
"Grandparents. The two children went into the hut and sat down against their grandparents.
"Hey, Yan. How are you?" Grandma said to the boy and sister.
"I thought you were dead. Yan spoke.
"Ah, is it dead. Yes, we died. But that doesn't mean we're not here. We're here forever. As long as you still miss us. ā
"Grandpa. The boy took his grandfather's smoking arm and spoke.
"How are you, how is your father's health?" said Grandpa, looking down at the boy.
"He said I'm grown up. You can help him with logging. The boy said, shaking his arm.
"Here's what's going on. You've come here to see us. We are blessed. The grandmother said to the boy and turned to the grandfather, "You seem to be crying." ā
Grandpa looked up from his arm and looked at grandma: "I'm happy, you see." ā
"Swallow. You're not a little girl anymore. You're growing so fast. Grandma stroked Yan's head and looked at the endless barrenness outside the grass shed: "Before you know it, you will become a woman." She gently stroked her head, "Women don't cry." ā
"Then why are you crying?" said Grandpa, "you were crying seven days ago." Seven days and seven days ago, I cried too. ā
"That's different. Grandma looked out at the endless wilderness outside the hut.
"It's the same. Grandpa said.
The boy tugged at a rattan birdcage hanging from a straw hut.
"I mean, teach the kids something. Grandma said.
"But you just said that women don't cry. Grandpa said.
"Women don't cry, they don't cry in front of others. Grandma said.
"The bird is purple. The boy said, "Let's go home and have fun." ā
The boy untied the rattan rope from which the birdcage was hanging.
"What are you doing with my pigeons?" said Grandpa, turning his head.
"I'm going to take it home. I'm going to play with it. The boy untied the rope and put the birdcage in his hand.
"Say hello to your mom. Grandma turned back to the boy.
The boy carried the birdcage on his head and walked away with his sister.
"They came here and took our pigeons. And then it was gone. I was about to feed it. Grandpa took a puff of his cigarette and looked at the ants at his feet and said.
Yanlang area. The Xuanxiu War between Dai, Mao, and Xiong, located in the Realm of Chaos, intensified. And more than half of the mortal families in the Yanlang area died. But this is because of the strange beasts that descended from the sky, and they chose people everywhere to devour. That's why mortals end up so miserable.
"Roar...... Woo......"
Under the great world where the blood sun shone, a huge moth covered in gold leaned over and rushed down to the ground at great speed.
"Ahh And his sister was on the ground looking at the moths crying and chasing.
"Meow!"
A huge black cat swallowed the running and crying girl in one gulp......
Another universe.
Infinite Chaos.
I played poker with three mermaids and Chen Tao on a cruise ship.
Another universe.
Deming and Wan Ying were talking in an unknown stone chamber beneath the fog cave.
"The breath of life?" Deming asked Wan Ying, "is this what keeps us from starving to death and can speak? ā
"Awesome ball!" Wan Ying's jet-black hair has grown a lot after the predicament of the past two months, she raised her left hand to cover her full forehead with an annoyed face, the purple light of her right hand flashed, and a faint purple arc was crossed, and her long hair returned to the appearance of Deming when he first saw her: short ear-length hair, full forehead with a crystal luster, setting off her snow-white skin, cold and arrogant look, which made Deming stunned. His face turned red, slightly unnatural.
"With you as a burden, the breath of life won't last long, and we're still going to die here. The old lady has never had a good time with you, a decrepit ghost. Wan Ying blinked, glanced at Deming, and sat on the ground staring at her long hair that had been cut off.
"Hmph!" Deming snorted, looking up at the faint light emitted by the Night Pearl with a somewhat embarrassed expression, motionless.
"I'm going to die, with a woman from another world. I knew I was going to die sooner or later, but I didn't expect to die here. Deming suddenly broke the silence, tilted his head, stared at the faint light emitted by the night pearl, and said slowly. Wan Ying raised her head in amazement and saw that his face had a look that did not look like a teenager.
"What did you say?" Wan Ying suddenly laughed.
"I said I'm going to die. Deming was still staring at the Night Pearl and said softly.
"You look like an old man in a movie I watched on the earth that hasn't changed much. Looks like you're really going to die. Hahahaha...... Hahahaha......"
Wan Yingjiao laughed. Drove away the suffocating silence.
Deming frowned and stared at the night pearl above his head, as if he had grasped something important. His expression suddenly became excited, "There is a 'mysterious stone bead' in my dantian! Last time, it brought me to that yellow and misty world. Perhaps, you can use this to get out, or maybe not!"
"What are you crazy about, you kid. Wait for death to be quiet, no. Otherwise, the old lady will not give you the 'breath of life'. Be good, obedient......" Wan Ying jumped up, grabbed her short hair indiscriminately, and said with a smile.
"We may be able to go to another world, where it is all yellow and cloud...... Deming's heart is suddenly full of hope for life!" "I want to go to many places, I want to become so strong and strong, I want to talk to many people!"
He wouldn't think that way in the future. Because time always has an impact on people, and then it changes.