Chapter 152: The Meaning of Life
"It's a pity, the injury can be treated, the dead man is still so young..."
"Who says it's not, what kind of car do you drive when you're drunk, that driver is really dead."
"Bumping into so many people, I'm afraid I'll lose a lot of money."
"I heard that the insurance company will pay for it."
"So what, a man dies and cannot be resurrected. What's the use of losing more money? ”
"Alas, the one who weeps is so pitiful, and he seems to be his brother who died?"
"No, I saw them fighting first, as if they were fighting for money. Live for money, die and cry. ”
"But no, who doesn't live for money?"
"When people die, they can't take the money with them."
"Who knows who will die one day?"
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Tal watched almost unmoved by the crowd of onlookers, each talking about the accident and expressing their own views and opinions on the impermanence of life, life and money from their own perspective.
Tal just watched, without saying a word or agreeing, this accident had been foreseen a long time ago, but Midaander didn't want to intervene, maybe they wanted to intervene, but the arrival of the police car, and Liu Qiming's idea of arresting them broke this intervention.
In the end, the accident came as scheduled.
Tal didn't know how long he had been standing, and he had long forgotten about asking for help.
In the cold winter, the sky is always darker and earlier, and when the lights of Wanjia are lit, Tal remembers that it is time to go back, and maybe the Yang family is coming back.
It turned around and walked towards the community, having forgotten about the accident, the injured can be treated, the dead will come back through the opportunity of someone else's pregnancy, life is always eternal, no one is sorry or who deserves sympathy.
Human beings are very happy to act, using their own consciousness to create one accident after another for themselves. The expression of emotions makes them themselves intoxicated.
Tal froze suddenly, its body and emotions were also there, and it gave personality to its body. It's also acting in the course of its life? Angry or depressed? It calmed down a lot, it's not this body, it's always known.
When it sat in the living room, it kept staring at the hour and minute hands of the clock on the wall, listening to its ticking and ticking, and it waited for the Yang family to return. While sitting quietly, it seems to be in meditation.
I don't know how long it took, but in the quiet night, I finally heard the footsteps going upstairs and heard the voice of the Yang family.
Tal opened his eyes and jumped to turn on the light and open the door.
Seeing him look out of the door, the Yang family was not surprised or surprised, their expressions were tired and numb, and their limbs were blank. They had been digging for another day, and they were getting tired.
In order to prevent them from falling asleep again, nothing can be communicated.
Tal decided to tell the Yang family in advance, especially Yang Mingfeng.
"Listen to me, don't believe in any gods, this is fake, especially Mingfeng, you shouldn't believe in Hago as a god, he will control your will."
Yang Mingfeng rolled his eyes at what he said, he didn't know what Tal said, he was tired from the bottom of his heart to his body, and he was not in the mood to discuss with Tal about topics he didn't understand: "I'm tired and don't want to listen." ”
Lin Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, reacted and asked suspiciously: "Who is Hago?" ”
"It's the bespectacled uncle." Yang Yuanyuan was smart, guessed and said it.
"I'm so tired, you talk." Wu Hong muttered, went into the room by himself, and probably went to bed to rest.
"Me too." Lin Xiaoying held her waist and stroked her forehead, looking tired: "I haven't done anything for a day, I don't know why I'm so tired." ”
"What the hell are you doing?" This is what Tal is more puzzled about, listening to what Lin Xiaoying said, didn't they mine? Why did you come back so late and look so tired? But Lin Xiaoying didn't answer, and beckoned Yang Yuanyuan back to the room.
Yang Mingfeng went to sit on the sofa and didn't say a word for a long time. Tal waited for a while, thinking that he might have rested a little, and turned to look at him, only to find that Yang Mingfeng had fallen crookedly on the sofa, his eyes closed, and he had fallen asleep.
This, this, this made Tar's eyes widen, and he didn't want to disturb his sleep. Tal looked at Yang Mingfeng's sleeping face with a pensive expression, and Yang Mingfeng's eyebrows furrowed from time to time, as if he also had helpless sorrow in his sleep.
Tal looked at him for a long time, and then finally got up and picked him up and carried him into the room where he had slept in it, covered with a quilt, it was cold, and it would be cold to fall asleep on the couch like that.
When Tal returned to the living room, he turned off the lights, looked around at the blurred shadows of the various things in the drawing-room, and muttered the words: "Hago, you come out, I promise not to kill you."
Hago probably didn't hear it, and he didn't come out.
Tal waited for a while, but no ghost of Hago was seen.
It stood up and walked slowly to the balcony, looking at the sky, the moon was in the sky, and all around it were floating clouds, wisps, and the dark blue and deep sky seemed like velvet satin, which looked very mysterious. Only a few sparse bright stars could be seen dotted among them, so far away that they could only become not very bright spots, and the silver glow of the moon against the sunlight was bright and dazzling.
This moon moon moon guards the earth day after night, tirelessly, even if a human life dies today, the moon does not cry, it still rises in the east and slowly moves westward, now it is hanging in the middle of the sky, nothing can stop it from moving forward, it seems that all supernatural elements are merciless. Don't stop for any accidents for humans.
What is the meaning of human life? Tal pondered.