At this time, it was already evening, the street lamps on the bridge were lit up, and the yellow light was sprinkled, and the sky was black and blue, densely covered with dark clouds, and after a while, huge raindrops fell from the sky, and the water of the Han River on the side was also surging.

Meng Changlin looked at this sleeping face, his heart trembled slightly, he never thought that the two of them would meet again under such circumstances.

He knew in his heart that this man must not have swaggered out of the police station, and as for how he got here, he was not interested in the slightest.

Meng Changlin took off his torn coat and carefully covered Wang Qiang's body, and then he sat on the ground, looking at the city that was still brightly lit in the distance, thinking in his heart that he didn't belong anywhere anymore!

He curled his knees and crossed his legs, staring blankly ahead, his eyes blank, and when the misfortune had just happened to him, he would find a corner where no one would cry, but now, his heart was dry, and his eyes could no longer shed a tear.

A man falls into the sea!

What does it matter! The ship doesn't stop. The wind continued to blow, and the deplorable ship was destined to continue along the prescribed course.

The man sank and floated again, and he stretched out his arms to cry for help, but no one could hear it, and the ship was swaying in full force in the wind and waves, and the sailors and passengers did not even look back at the man who had fallen into the water, and the poor head of the man was only an insignificant dot in the boundless waves.

However, he was still struggling hard, trying to save himself, swimming desperately, and his strength was quickly exhausted, after all, he was fighting against infinite strength.

Where did the ship go? Over there.

Shadows and shadows, between the dark water and sky.

The wind was gusting, and the waves were swooping down on him. He lifted up his eyes and saw the dark clouds bleak, and in his dying, he experienced the madness of the vast sea, and he was tormented by this madness, mercilessly, and he heard the unheard of noise, and he did not know from which terrible place.

There are birds in the clouds, and in the same way there is God above human suffering, but what is the use of him? Just flying, just chirping, and he's hoarse.

He felt himself buried in two infinities at the same time: the sea and the sky; One is a tomb and the other is a shroud.

When night came, he had been swimming for hours, and as soon as his strength was exhausted, the ship had disappeared in the distance, and in the bottomless abyss of twilight, he was alone, and then sank, his whole body tensed, writhing and struggling, and he felt that there were countless invisible monsters under him.

He shouted loudly, anyone? Is there anybody?

There was nothing on the water, nothing in the sky, nothing but night, fog, loneliness, the clamor of unconscious storms and wolves, and the endless ups and downs of the stormy waves.

His hands spasmed and clenched, but what he grasped was nothingness.

Wind, clouds, whirlpools, air currents, useless stars.

He could only wait for death, resign himself to fate, go with the flow, he gave up, he sank, and eternal life was involved in the abyss of gloom and misery.

The soul is drifting in this abyss, turning into a zombie, who can resurrect the zombie?

A blue lightning suddenly flashed in the sky, and thunder followed, shaking the heavens and the earth with a roar.

Wang Qiang bounced up from the ground in an instant, and when he was still dazed, he saw a man sitting in front of him, his heart was pinched, and his whole body was tense, "Who are you?" ”

He stepped back slowly, his eyes shining with a ferocious light!

"You're awake!" Meng Changlin said, and then told him about the origin of his relationship with Wang Qiang.

"Don't worry, I won't be able to do anything if I am a fallen person at the end of the world."

Wang Qiang first stared at Meng Changlin's face for a long time, and then scanned the surrounding environment, and the hideous face retracted.

"So, the fat man still hasn't kept his promise?"

Wang Qiang's eyes flashed with danger.

"Alas, forget it, so be it!" Meng Changlin let out a long sigh of sadness, and actually comforted Wang Qiang in turn.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, I have some of the ones I picked up that people don't wear, can you try it?"

Wang Qiang nodded, took off the hospital gown on his body, tore it up, and threw it into the turbulent river.

At this time, the wind and rain were even stronger, and under the thunder, countless lightning bolts pierced the night, and under the boundless rain curtain, the sky and the earth were hazy.

Wang Qiang suddenly didn't know what was crazy, and he suddenly plunged into the boundless rain curtain naked, running and laughing.

Faced with the power between heaven and earth, he shouted hysterically, "God! What are you trying to do now? Are you trying to chop me to death? If that's the case, then come on, I'm not afraid, if you really exist, then hack me to death, hahaha, why not? I knew that you were just a puppet, a wooden stalk, what kind of god are you? When you sit on the altar, can't you hear the wails of all beings?

Hahaha, your great ability is only to know how to sow people and make a few fools kneel in front of you and kowtow! Get down from the clouds, and see that I don't burn you.

Ray, is it so loud that you want people to be afraid of you? You can't scare me, you can't even blast through the darkness heavier than iron in that city, what do you have to be awe-inspiring? Who are you playing all these bluff tricks to?

What morality, what immortals? Today I can see it, it doesn't exist, it's all bullshit! I, Wang Qiang, no longer believe in those false feelings and deceitful words, they are all nothingness, all nothingness! ”

Meng Changlin watched quietly as Wang Qiang went crazy in the torrential rain of lightning and thunder, until he had no strength and fell into the mud, he stood up with a sigh, helped Wang Qiang up, and returned to the bottom of the bridge.

After Wang Qiang returned to the bridge cave, he seemed to have been drained, sitting on the ground with his eyes straight, and his body was lifeless.

Wei Changlin persuaded: "Put on your clothes first, be careful of catching a cold!" ”

Wang Qiang did not move.

"Are you hungry, I have a few pieces of bread here that are about to expire, and you can eat two bites?"

Wang Qiang still didn't respond as if he hadn't heard.

"What's your plan for the future? No matter what, you have to live! ”

"Yes, live!" Wang Qiang seemed to be injected with a burst of vitality, and his eyes were bright.

"I want to live, I still have things to do, that dog thing hasn't fulfilled his promise, but I should fulfill my promise, live, live by any means!"

Wang Qiang stood up with a brush, put on his clothes, grabbed the bread handed over by Meng Changlin and ate it in a big gulp.

In the midst of the storm, two broken people rely on each other to spend this long dark night together.