Chapter Seventy-Nine: Xiao Qiang and the Taoist

Another universe.

Time has produced contradictions, scuffling together. So I fought with the same me I had just had, and the future me beat me.

Spaces are implicated.

I screamed. "Ahh ”

As I screamed, I had blurred my memory of my voice.

Black hair, yellow hair, green leaves. Grey.

A brief vision, time has come to a try, and tomorrow I will be killed.

Another universe.

Today the weather is sunny and lukewarm. Is there anything I have to do? Brush my teeth, wash my face, eat porridge.

I don't have anything to do. Start in a daze. Isn't it wonderful to be in a daze and not do anything alive. The premise is that if you have enough money, you don't need to worry about tedious and endless events. You have to do something to live. So much so that the daze can be extended to the progress of hobbies. Some people will take care of the work of maintaining world peace on their own. So, what to do after world peace?

I wrote this story. I would find it interesting to create a world and give a lot of characters thoughts and emotions. That's it.

Another universe.

"I feel so sad. A dark shadow said.

"I once saw a fly flying over my head. Another dark shadow replied.

Dark Shadow: "Oh, that fly is so pitiful. "Crying.

Another dark shadow: "The sky I used to see, it's so beautiful." ”

Dark Shadow: "Oh, loneliness is the most beautiful. "Laughter.

Another dark shadow: "I once had a beautiful love, and at that time I thought that love was the meaning of life. ”

Shadow: "Huh." Ha ha. To be alive is to enjoy the pain, ah, the pain, I am alive. How real, how wonderful, everything is so vulnerable in the face of pain!" Like music for the undead.

Another dark shadow: "Damn! Shut up! Don't disturb Lao Tzu's memories of happy love! Smiling brute!"

The air was filled with intermittent crippling crying and laughter, and the jingle of bells thinned out with time. Everything returned to dead silence.

......

Xiao Qiang walked half-dead to a half-foot wide cave with a tree branch on his back and stopped his tired steps. His eyelids widened to look at the darkness in the cave. At this time, you must find a place to rest, the forest at night, it is scary to think about. Xiao Qiang had a bitter face and wanted to die.

Deming fought with those seven people, and Xiao Qiang took the opportunity to run out alone. But I didn't expect it to be such a bleak situation, not to mention the food for a day, and it was still occupied by fear all the time.

The wolf howls and the ghost screams, and the night is cold and lonely. The sky was black because it was night. The road is also black, also because it is night. It's night, and all existence needs the light to be revealed.

"Oops!"

Xiao Qiang tripped over an invisible dead branch. The wound on his leg that had been scratched by a tree branch was oozing blood again. I fainted in pain.

"Life is lonely. A dark shadow said.

"It's so lonely and painful to be alive!" another dark shadow began to howl again.

"And what are you doing alive?" said a dark shadow's voice, as if it never had an ebb and fall tone.

The sky began to turn blue, and the light filled half of the world, and the other half was night. Light and darkness are always at odds. I don't know how to be in a hurry at all, so why be busy and unhappy with each other?

Anyway, it's dawn.

In a cave, there is an oval flat gap about half a zhang in diameter on the roof of the cave about ten zhang above the center of the cave, which seems to be the product of being pierced by a sword. The sunlight that came out of it just shone on Xiao Qiang's eyes.

Dream.

Former home yard. Blood-red sky. The blood-red hideous jujube tree looks like a demon with teeth and claws that wants to choose people and sneers. A gloomy hut with an open door. The sky was blood-red, and suddenly it rained dead leaves, flying one after another. The courtyard is covered with withered yellow grass, and only I stand in the middle of the courtyard, not knowing what to do. Suddenly, a light pierced and shattered the blood-red world.

"Uh... Ahh

Xiao Qiang opened his eyes violently and sat up. Looking around, my consciousness instantly shifted from dream to reality.

"How are you?" a dark shadow spoke beside him.

"I really don't know what I'm living for......" Another black shadow looked at Xiao Qiang lying on the ground in a low voice, and suddenly shouted again.

"Hey, why do I always think death is liberation?"

"Ahh

Only a small hole in the roof of the cave that looked like a sword piercing a little sunlight came in, illuminating a small piece of gravel land. Xiao Qiang nervously half-squatted on the ground, and after a while, seeing that there was no longer any sound, the silence calmed Xiao Qiang's heart a little. Thinking in my heart, at most I will die, anyway, I will live lonely and miserable in this world. It doesn't matter if it's a ghost or a human.

Xiao Qiang's heart was like this, and his heartbeat was still beating hard. The vision fell on the land that was slightly illuminated by the sun's rays, and he still spoke in an unnatural hoarse tone, "May I ask anyone?"

"Nope. Ahahaha......"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the left side of the light. Xiao Qiang's frightened heart jumped out of his throat, stared at his small eyes, twisted his neck and looked around in the darkness.

For the fear of the unknown, no matter how downplaying life and death, you can change. Xiao Qiang swallowed violently. Almost sitting on the ground, trying to move away from the voice, he shifted his body, and he was at a loss for what to do. The voice laughed for a moment and then fell silent, in the dim silence one thought that the voice was an illusion.

Another universe.

Every time I cross the street, I worry that I will be hit by a car......

Another universe.

I was sleepy and couldn't sleep.

Another universe.

A fly and a mosquito, buzzing......

They were obviously flying wildly in the air, and suddenly, with a bang, they collided together......

Another universe.

"How have you lost weight lately?"

"Oh, it's been cold lately, and the heat is expanding and shrinking. ”

Another universe.

Coming out of the cave, Xiao Qiang walked in the forest with a sad face.

There was a light rain on a gloomy day, and it was gray and black as far as the eye could see. How many lives are breathing freely in the shadows of darkness?

Heaven and earth are filled with billions of light rains. The world is so lonely. It is like a silent hell tormenting the beings who exist in the world and have passed through time.

Walking alone in the dark and lonely forest, Xiao Qiang was scared and cold, and shivered. I remembered the past again. Sadness came from the heart, tears began to overflow in the eyes, and bitterness, in order to make the tears more violent, all the sad things in the past came at once, scrambling. When I was a child, the sad past of being bitten by a fish also flashed through my mind, making the tears flow more than one drop and fall on the grass, which helped several sad grasses to grow strongly.

"Where are we going? I don't know what to do alive......

"Whatever, wherever you go. ”

A mantle, hair that looked like it hadn't been washed for thousands of years was draped over a medium stature like withered grass. The same is true of a slightly taller figure behind him. The clothes of the two people are still intact, like a Taoist style, and the black, yellow, black and yellow ones can't see their original faces.

For some reason, after a day and a night, Xiao Qiang and the two strange people in the cave walked out of the stone cave at night.

When Xiao Qiang heard the strange man's voice, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his sad mood dissipated somewhat. Turning his head, he looked at these two strange strange people who claimed to be Taoists......