I think if there is only one person in this world who wants to believe that chimpanzees are human, then this person is the woman in front of him.

For the sake of her own experiments and her own selfishness, the monsters she created were not human, ghosts or ghosts, and I don't know whether they were lucky or unlucky.

The woman reacted violently and yelled at me.

I ignored her and continued to follow the nurse.

When I had gone far away, I heard the woman say, "...... You don't have to die well! ”

The nurse was a helpful, lively and cheerful trainee nurse, but now the nurse is like a sewn mouth, which is colder than the walls of a hospital.

She led me to a door and said in a cold voice, "Inside." ”

She glared at me angrily and didn't say anything about it.

I walked inside, and the door slammed shut.

I looked back, and the nurse didn't have time to put away her gloating expression.

She looked up in mockery, pretending to look at the empty ceiling.

I ignored her and went straight to the old monk.

The old monk lost his aggressiveness that night and became neutral and peaceful.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, his back against the wall, his head wrapped in white gauze, and his hand holding a half-broken Buddhist bead.

He closed his eyes and said, "That's what I smell." For a time, the Buddha lived in the mountains of the king's house, and there were 12,000 people with the great bhikshus, all of whom were arhats, and all the leaks were exhausted, and there were no more troubles, and they were able to gain their own interests, and they had all the knots, and their minds were at ease......

I didn't bother him, and sat across from him, and I always felt that he didn't look the same as he did that night.

His eyebrows were cut in half, his nose was a little lower, and even his lips were extraordinarily small.

When he recited the words, "Practicing the pure vows is like protecting the pearl", I couldn't help but sneer: "The six roots are not purified, how can they be protected?" Where is the pearl? ”

The old monk opened his eyes, his eyes were deep, and there was no emotion.

He folded his hands together and said softly, "Amitabha! Donor, you're here. ”

As if he had expected that I would come to him, he looked at me with compassion: "I thought I could save you, but I didn't expect to push you into the abyss, this is my sin......"

I sneered: "Don't put gold on your face, don't you just want the snake demon Neidan?" It seems that the bodhisattva who is compassionate and compassionate is actually not as good as the murderous Yama, at least he is frank enough. ”

The old monk sighed, his dark eyes were like the endless deep sea, and there were many white bones buried in them.

"It's a foregone conclusion, I can't escape, and you can't escape either. You came to me today for Dong Zhonghua? ”

Although he was asking me, his tone was very firm, and without waiting for me to answer, he said to himself:

"Let me advise you again, Dong Zhonghua, you can't save him, he deserves to die......"

"He deserves to live his life?"

"Nope."

"The serpent is still alive and ready to take revenge?"

"You even ate its inner pill, and when it dies, there is no soul left."

"You want his life?"

"......" The old monk was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked me: "Do you know Dong Zhonghua?" Do you know what he is? Do you know what he did? ”

My thumb and forefinger twisted twice, like an earthworm in the dirt.

I said seriously: "Take people's money and eliminate disasters with others." ”

The old monk's cloudy eyes showed compassion and mockery, and he lowered his voice and leaned into my ear and said an address.

"Thirty miles to the east, Wangjia Village, Wang Heshen."

I was stunned, looked straight at him, and asked him who this person was.

But he closed his eyes again, and continued to recite the scriptures, and said whatever I wanted.

I glanced at the bandage on his head, and saw that red blood slowly poured out of the bandage, like mosquito blood slapping to death on the skin, ugly and disgusting.

Suddenly, he tore off the bandages on his head, revealing bloody wounds on both sides, and his ears were gone, like two deep holes, pitch black and without light.

His face was distorted and hideous, and he threw the Buddha beads in his hand to the ground, and the holy things that were once full of Buddha nature instantly fell apart, turned into useless beads, and rolled into corners.

He put his hands in his ears and kept digging in.

His voice was sharp and hoarse.

He shouted, "I don't listen! I don't listen! I don't listen! ……”

One was more poignant, one was more sad, and the pain was like a vine, wrapping around his body, and he rolled his eyes like a fish fluttering on the shore.

Doctors and nurses in white coats broke down the door and scrambled to hold him down and inject him with tranquilizers to prevent him from harming himself.

His ears had already been plucked out by him, and if he went any deeper, he might not be able to hear at all.

I knew it didn't make sense for me to stay any longer, he was really crazy.

I turned to leave, and as soon as I reached the door, the old monk opened his mouth.

He said, "Zhao Rui, don't look back!! ”

I didn't stop, I got out of here.

I don't know if he said don't look back, if I don't look back for a moment, or if I never look back.

Before leaving the mental hospital, I saw the woman again, she cried very badly, and kept saying, "Ah Xing, mom is sorry for you." Ah Xing, why don't you come to see your mother......"

In the end, she began to shout again: "I am for all mankind, and it will be too late if I don't evolve!" I'm Albert Einstein! ……”

By the time I walked out of the mental hospital, it was already dark.

The old locust tree stood upright in the distance, and darkness covered the land.

The green corn swayed its branches and leaves, staring at me by the moonlight.

As I passed the scarecrows, I noticed that their buttoned eyes were X-shaped.

This time I can be sure that they have indeed changed.

Previously they were cross-shaped.

I reached out, turned all the buttons back into a cross, and walked away without looking back.

Perhaps, when I leave, the scarecrow will reach out and turn his eyes again.

The scarecrow pretended to be an adult, and after a long time, he thought he was a human;

People don't behave well, and after a long time, they will lose people's hearts.

You say, is it the scarecrow disguised as a human being that is more terrifying, or the person who has no heart is more terrifying?

I called Zhang Geng and told him that I was going to pull him to Wangjia Village, thirty miles to the east.

Zhang Geng said with a big grin that there was no problem, and also said that Dong Zhonghua was very good in the past two days, and he had gained weight twice.

I hung up the phone in silence, knowing in my heart that Dong Zhonghua was eroded by death, and if he couldn't find the source, he wouldn't have a few days to live.

In the darkness of the night, I ran, the wind ruffled my hair, and the night sky hung over my head.

I'm fast, even faster than a motorcycle.

My breathing was steady, and every muscle was full of energy.

I can clearly discern the direction.

Because, I have navigation.

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