Chapter 202: Memory
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It was a long, long time ago, and I remember it was a rainy night.
The sky was covered by thick black clouds, and the night without stars and moon was so dim that you couldn't see your fingers.
The wind was howling, and the lightning and thunder that accompanied him were deafening.
Lying on the grass, the rain that hit his face was only the size of cold and hard beans, and it hurt.
I don't know where this is, I don't know why I'm here, I don't even know who I am.
I can't remember anything, I was in a daze at that time, sometimes I opened my eyes and watched the sky before the day passed, and the rising and setting of the sun was sparse and normal for me.
Whether it's rain or snow, I usually lie here and look at the sky, because there is no idea of dodging, and there is no place to hide.
"Boom !!"
Occasionally, lightning lit up the surroundings, and even though it was only for a moment, it could be seen that this was a plain, an endless plain.
The thunder accompanied by lightning was terrifying, almost deafening my ears, and of course, it is possible that I was already deaf.
After all, it's not the first time I've experienced such ghost weather, and this time it's pretty good, after all, all that hits my face is the rain, even if the raindrops are a bit big.
But at least there is no hail mixed in it, you must know that the hail hits the face is called pain, and the cold feeling is very unpleasant, sometimes a sudden agitation is easy to scare away the sleepiness that has been brewing so hard.
It's troublesome and boring to have to stare back and wait for a new round of sleepiness to come.
The most important thing is that whether it is rain or hail or snowflakes falling in the eyes, it is very uncomfortable, although it does not have much impact on the body, but it is really uncomfortable.
Of course, there are times when the weather is good, and when I look at the sun in the sky or the stars in the sky, there will always be more rain in my eyes.
It shouldn't be rain, after all, rain should be tasteless.
The raindrops the size of beans were still hitting the earth, and the ticking sound was hitting the grass, and I felt a little sorry for the grass, after all, the grass was one of my few friends, although he didn't speak.
But in this dead and empty world, at least as far as I can see, only this stubborn guy accompanies me.
Would you like to cover him up?
I thought to myself, but I quickly decided to leave him alone, after all, after so many years, it will be fine soon.
In fact, when it rains, it is still very good, the sound of raindrops ticking is not the same, if you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of dripping rain.
Rain doesn't just fall from the clouds and break into pieces.
When they set from the sky, they would sing.
I couldn't understand what they were singing, but that didn't stop me from lying here and counting the raindrops that fell on my face.
The rain was soaking my whole body, and I should be glad it wasn't sleet.
I hate snow when it's raining, even when I'm hit by those shining thunders.
After all, the latter only hurts, while the former frostbitten my whole body, making my already sluggish joints even stiffer.
Moreover, the ice that moves on the body is really cold, and it is easy to drive away all the drowsiness.
And when it snows, even the grass turns yellow and slowly rots.
It made me sad, but it wasn't that sad, because I shouldn't be sad.
The wind was still howling, as if it was talking loudly to someone. I heard despair in the wind, and it was supposed to be despair.
After all, I can't tell.
The rain was sliding down my cheeks, and I felt a little uncomfortable, and I wanted to move but gave up. Because I couldn't move at all.
I was half-leaning on a cold stone, even though I don't know how long it had been, but he was still cold, and he didn't mean to bring my temperature at all.
It was only when it was snowing that he would pass a little bit of warmth to me, so that I could find a little reason to close my eyes.
Bang!
Another thunderbolt pierced the sky, dispelling the darkness in one moment, but the next second it was swallowed up by endless darkness.
In the light of a moment, I looked at everything in my sight boredly, but there was nothing in front of me, only the blood-red earth, which was very dazzling.
There is no sleepiness, and the weather today is still relatively warm, after all, the snow has only fallen...... How long does it take?
I didn't write down the time because it wasn't necessary.
But even so, I knew that it wouldn't snow again, at least until I fell asleep the next time. There's a good chance I'll wake up from freezing, but that won't be until I'm asleep.
I don't know where the pungent smell came from, and I suddenly felt refreshed.
Bastard, I can't sleep at all now.
The wind was still roaring and roaring, and it dawned on me that he was arguing or talking to the staccato thunder.
After all, it's boring, isn't it?
Ignoring the pungent smell of a stick drilling into the nose, it rains every time it comes out, and it's annoying to death.
Ah, no, I guess I only noticed the smell when it rained, after all, I should have been used to it for a long time.
Ah, it doesn't look like the rain will stop so easily, after all, it's almost the rainy season, and I don't know where the rain will go this time, I don't know if it can overflow my head, and it looks like I haven't taken a shower for a long time.
Bang!
Another flash of lightning, in pairs against the sound of the furious wind.
For a moment silver lightning lit up my eyes, and I saw the raindrops in the sky.
I couldn't help but close my eyes just one glance, who made me have a phobia of intensity?
There's nothing wrong with fear, but if I hadn't deliberately feared it, I thought I would have gone crazy, and of course, most likely, I would have gone crazy a long time ago.
Well, I seem to see something interesting.
Under the light of lightning, I saw a distant figure...... Well, I guess it's my delusion.
After all, it's not the first time.
A traveler who strayed into this world or something, it sounds like it's funny.
Closing my eyes and feeling the sudden surge of sleepiness, I felt like I should smile.
After all, the preparation made in advance was really correct, and I didn't sleep for a long time, and then waited until now, just in one breath to sleep in the rainy season.
Well, it was a wise decision.
But why does it feel like the shadow is coming a little closer?
Forget it, leave him alone, let's continue to sleep.
The eyes were closed, and the raindrops continued to hit the face, which was very uncomfortable, but soon it was no longer felt.
After all, it's not the first time.
I've been used to it for a long time......