Chapter 15: Aliens 7
Liu Yong was very strange, and thought to himself, the wolf said that this place is all the corpses of people on the earth, some are from ancient humans tens of thousands of years ago, and some are from various dynasties, which are used to show the evolution of human beings and conduct scientific research.
He denied his idea, the dead will never be resurrected, unless it is their fake death, or pretending to be a ghost, he is saying, here are the ancient corpses of people on the earth, from different continents, from different dynasties, some thousands of years, some even tens of thousands of years, not all of them Sirius people have become zombies after their technology embalming treatment, there is no life, they will not wink at him. In order to verify his idea, he simply rubbed his eyes, looking at it clearly. He didn't look at it closely, the zombie lying upright really winked at him, which made him even more curious, what was going on, he believed that his eyes were indeed seeing clearly, the ancient corpse was indeed winking at him, could it be said that the Sirians were doing research on their ancient corpses to bring the dead back to life?
He is a person with a heavy sense of curiosity, usually has the habit of breaking the casserole and asking the end, in order to figure out what is going on, he forgot what the wolf told him, and walked slowly towards the ancient corpse that winked at him, and when he walked in front of him, he saw that it was a woman, judging from its dress, it was the costume of the Tang Dynasty, so gorgeous, not a folk woman's attire, it must have come from the official house. I saw her, the green silk skillfully pulled the dragon bun, the black hair was shiny like oil, the face was like a peach blossom in spring March, Yingying smiled and her cheeks were exposed, the autumn wave phoenix eyes were handsome, the eyebrows were bent like leaf willows, the sideburns were bent and there was a story, the bridge of the nose was upright and the cherry mouth was straight, the ear sockets were thick, the earrings were hung with jade hooks, the tips of the ten fingers were like bamboo shoots, the blue shirt was emerald with sleeves, the neck was pink and white and tender, and the lining was upstairs, so coquettish and beautiful, it was really an ancient beauty, rare in the world, and he was stunned.
He thought so, who is the daughter of an official, how could she be brought here by the Sirius people, seeing her so flowery and moon-like, it doesn't look like a dead corpse, because the dead body is stiff and cold, and there will be no such wet flowers and moonlight, if the corpse is dead and not stiff, it is very likely that there is some grievance, and now her wish is not fulfilled, and she refuses to pick her eyes, probably waiting for someone but her wish, just like Dou Moth in the play, in order to show her grievances, she shouted sadly, rushed to the sky, and looked at the snow in the sky in June to cover up her corpse, the head fell to the ground, blood splashed on the neck, and the white silk on the red head pole was dyed to show the grievance of her death。
He was looking at it and thinking about it, but he found that she really blinked at him, this was not an illusion, let alone a dazzle, but it was true, because he was close to her, and believed that his eyes could see accurately, see clearly, and wondered in his heart, could this woman really come back from the dead? Could she really pass through some time and space tunnel and come to the world? On the contrary, he thought that since ancient times, it was said that people cannot be resurrected after death, even if this woman faked her death at that time, maybe she did not die at that time, the Tang Dynasty has been so many years ago, and she is a person who lives a long life of 100 years and is a good person, even if she is Peng Gong, who has lived for 880 years, she will not live until now.
What surprised him even more was that the female corpse in front of him not only winked at him, but also seemed to see her mouth moving, so that he could see the truth and detect the clues, he simply moved forward. He is not afraid, because he has already been tortured and tested by death, and it doesn't matter if he dies once, he should die in Sanjiang, and he can't get rid of it. He held his breath and looked closely, and saw that her chest was moving, and he couldn't help but think, is she really alive? If so, this is a very big news, a thousand-year-old female corpse will breathe, a miracle will occur on an alien planet, a blink of an eye and a heartbeat will pass through, and the resurrection of the dead is rare.
Liu Yong also wondered, how could this woman still breathe, could it be that he was suspicious and hallucinated? He couldn't help but bow down, wanting to see her understand, yo ho! I saw that her chest was really falling together, as if she was really breathing, the breathing sound was still more obvious, it seemed that she could see a breath spurting out of her nostrils, and she seemed to hear a gurgling sound in her stomach, as if the living person was not in good spirits, and the stomach was gurgling, I couldn't help but think, since he aliens could place an artificial heart in the abdomen of a child in the tomb of the ancient Egyptian pharaoh, didn't there be any mechanism in her stomach? often said that if he didn't see the Yellow River, he would not die, and when he saw the Yellow River, he could detect whether she was really breathing, so he simply bent down and listened to her.
Here's an allusion, let's briefly say that there used to be a poor family whose surname was Wang, named Wang Han, who was 19 years old, was in his youth, in his prime, with a bold temperament, and was willing to help others. Although he Wang Han is suave and talented, his family is poor, there is no tile on the top, and there is no place to stand on the bottom, the mother and son depend on each other for their lives, and they live hard, relying on their son Wang Han to make a living. Wang Han has a good hand of strings, can pull a hundred birds to the phoenix, and will also pull the singing voice of various artists, the sound is tactful and melodious, pleasant to the ear, even the birds flying in the air, hearing such a moving string sound, will be ashamed, abruptly stop singing, flap a few wings, express envy. Even the watchdog, when he heard the beautiful sound of the strings, would head his head and tail and lie on the ground, listening attentively. Dad died early, the mother boiled up, a handful of, a handful of urine and a handful of tears finally raised the child, the waist was tired and bent, and the eyes were blind from crying.
On this day, he carried Lao Hu to the rally to perform arts, and on his way home, he passed under a tall building, and suddenly a piece of silk handkerchief fell on his head, fragrant and refreshing. He suspected that it was a woman's silk handkerchief, took it in his hand and looked up, only to see a handsome daughter from the windowsill upstairs, estimated to be twenty-nine years old, the oldest is only one year older, the youngest is only a young spring, the appearance is very standard, looks like a flower like jade, has the appearance of a sinking fish and a wild goose, and the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, it is really more than a flower to explain the language, more than a jade and a jade, the two are just looking at each other, one is young, one is young, there is an electric spark, and they are stunned. The beautiful girl looked at him and smiled, and looked back in embarrassment. Her smile was not tight, it made Wang Han think about it, he was enchanted, lost his soul, and stood there in a daze, until the old lady urged him to go, he woke up like a dream, and went home unhappy with the old lady on his back.
When he came home, he sighed and sighed from time to time, and his mind was restless. When the old lady heard his sigh, she felt that her son had something on her mind, and asked what was wrong. Wang Han told the old lady what he encountered, saying that the girl had taken a fancy to him and left him a love token upstairs...... Hand the silk handkerchief to the old lady, and beg the old lady to ask the matchmaker to go to the woman's house to propose.
The old lady touched the silk handkerchief, asked the source, inquired, knew that it was the daughter of Li Zhuang Li Yuanwai, named the Yellow River, the family has a thousand tilts of fertile land, a herd of mules and horses, a rich party, how can she take a fancy to her own poor boy, it must be the girl in the window to see the scenery to relieve boredom, accidentally dropped her silk handkerchief downstairs, stretched out her head to look at the falling silk handkerchief, just picked up by his infatuated son, and found that the girl looked at him, mistaken for the girl to give him a love token, only to cause these things not to come out, it is really resentful!
The old lady saw that her son was so infatuated, shaving her head and picking her head hot, she couldn't help but shed tears sadly, and persuaded her son not to be delusional, saying that it was impossible, thinking about what a door the girl's family was, what kind of family he was, this door was not right, it was difficult to form a family, even if the girl intended to throw you a silk handkerchief as a token of affection, then Li Yuanwai would never agree to this family business, maybe it would cause right and wrong, persuade his son to weigh it well, we don't have that hook mouth, don't want to eat that scoop of food, that is the girl inadvertently dropped the silk handkerchief outside the building, not a love token, if you let Li Yuanwai know, maybe you will go to the government to accuse you of stealing, take you to ask, don't have nothing to do, just take that heart, forget about her, we can't climb high.
Wang Han thought that what the old lady said was reasonable, and he didn't ask the old lady to ask someone to propose, but as soon as he saw the silk handkerchief, he couldn't help but think of the girl's smile, unforgettable, lingering, and dreamed of the girl at night, dreaming that the girl was gentle and elegant, and replied shyly, and came to him flutteringly, smiling and full of beauty, and projecting hot love in his eyes. The clothes fluttered as light as a cloud, just like a lover came to the alliance, Wang Han was flustered, intoxicated, rather die under the skirt, be a ghost, play with the fire, passionately pounced on her and hugged her in his arms, and Luan Feng and Ming, the wind and rain were ...... When I woke up, I found that ** leaked, my qi was weak, and I was so for a few days, I got lovesickness, my face was haggard, I was skinny, I was in a trance, and I was terminally ill. Fate is like this, why bother to be amorous.
Just when he was dying, his life was in danger, and he didn't worry about it, he called the old lady to the bed, and said to the old lady with tears: "Mother......!
The old lady looked skinny, returned to the light, and said such sad words, because she was afraid that her mother would not be able to live, and she couldn't bear to let her son continue, and the old tears were full ......of tears, heartbroken, and sobbed and said: "Son! You don't have to worry about your mother, and your mother can't bear to let you be lonely, you walk with the front foot, and the mother will go with the back foot."
Wang Han comforted him and said: "Mother, my mother, my mother, my mother, mother, you must not have this thought, let your child's heart be uneasy, and you can not rest assured that your mother." The son has arranged the aftermath to the third brother Zhang next door, even if the son dies, he will not starve the old lady, and the mother will have no worries about food and clothing. After the death of the son, the mother can ask the third brother Zhang to dig out the child's heart, put it on the tray, let him push the mother with a small car, and take my heart to the assembly as usual to perform, although the child is dead but the heart is not dead, he can still pull the strings and sing to beg for money to support the old mother!
Exactly, a smile on his face is soul-grabbing, obsessed and causing disaster. Leaving regrets in the world, the three souls are slim on the spiritual platform. The old lady cried to death, can she listen to her son's words and dig out her son's heart?