Chapter Ninety-Seven: Life
The sound of the car passing by was very noisy, accompanied by the sound of sirens and noises, and the hysterical woman finally moved away from the teenager.
It's been a few days since this happened, and the teenager is commuting between home and school as usual.
The boy's father has not been home because of the woman's affairs, and these days the boy has always taken care of his own food, clothing, housing and transportation.
"Why do your shoes make such strange noises? Are you walking on the ground? ”
The boy has encountered a predicament for a long time, but this time the boy does not have the worry and tension he had at that time.
Anyway, since this time, no one has bothered the boy again.
After school that day, the boy went to a coffee shop.
A familiar voice was heard shortly after.
That's the writer's voice.
"You're that guy's cousin, right?"
"I'm glad to meet you, too."
"Can I read the book I sent you before?"
"I didn't expect you to be so interested in literature at such a young age."
"It's really terrifying."
"It's a shame you didn't choose to be a writer."
"The story your cousin gave is wonderful, especially the friendship between the teacher and the student, which makes me envious."
"So I put some selfishness in my adaptation."
"I wonder where your cousin went?"
"Huh? Did he go abroad? I'd also like to talk to him about publishing a book. ”
"Now I have to do it."
"I'll ask for today's drink, you're a student or don't drink too much coffee."
"Please give this kid a glass of orange juice."
The writer is very passionate about children.
The young man was not frightened by the fear of life in the face of such a writer, but he was unusually calm.
Today's teenagers have a more youthful feeling.
After leaving the café to say goodbye to the writer, the teenager went to the hospital again.
There, the boy met Xiao Liu.
It's not so much a chance encounter as it is deliberate.
Xiao Liu's footsteps approached the boy first, followed by the boy's hearty voice.
"Teacher Liu? Why are you in the hospital? ”
"Teacher Liu, your ribs are injured here? I think it's all a little red there. ”
"I'm here to get some medicine for my mother."
"My mom hasn't been in good spirits lately."
"Teacher Liu, you also have to take care of your health."
"I'll leave first!"
"Goodbye, Mr. Liu!"
The young man's disguise was seamless, but under his hearty laughter at this time was a beating very cold heart.
He was probably born to be good at acting, so much so that he can fool others.
Away from Xiao Liu, the young man stepped into the silent corridor of the hospital again.
His pace changed from moment to time, and soon he gradually changed from a false brisk step to a steady one, and soon stopped.
"Teacher, I'm here."
The boy knocked on the door and pushed it open.
As soon as you heard the muffled sound of that door, you knew it was heavy.
The boy's voice quickly faded behind that door.
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In another dimension, there is often a clicking sound.
This voice has been going on for almost a month now.
It was the sound of gnawing nails, and the sound that was still crisp became soft and hoarse, and even made some sticky sounds.
I couldn't tell whether it was crying or laughing, and the hum spread high and low through the space.
"No......"
"It can't be his ......"
Xiao Liu...... You must be safe...... You have to ......."
The sound of chains drowned out the muttering words.
Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice came from far away in space.
"Sorry to interrupt!"
"I received a report from the community that there was a foul smell coming from here!"
"Hey! You can hear me! ”
"Come out and have a chat!"
"Did you hear me?"
Bang –
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