Stillness and movement in the birdcage

It's quiet, and no one cares about it, even if it's a mouse, or a kitten, or a puppy, or whatever. The phenomenon of no life, as if it is next door to the desert, where the stars of the night cannot be seen, as if it is in the eighteenth layer of hell, no, there are no guards here. He grabbed the iron and shook it, shouting, "Come on, let us out." No one answered, he kept shaking, Zhang Ming persuaded, "Forget it, buddy, everyone has gone home to enjoy it, you just stay here honestly, if someone remembers it, come and let us out, if we forget, then we will become living ghosts here." Fang Qiang thought about it, it was right, reduce activities to conserve physical strength, and prolong the countdown of life. He knows this very well.

He got up quietly and sat down on the stool, and closed his eyes, which were so redundant that he couldn't see the light anyway, but it was more comfortable to close them. People's hearts are separated from their bellies, although they are struggling with their eyes, they can't do anything, but in this city without gunsmoke, they are calculated. O God of my heart, there is thy wise eye, take me through the walls of darkness and catch the scheming of the wicked, my simple heart, still a born baby, and I cannot see whether it is a wolf or a sheep in human skin. God, teach me the power of God, and I can throw a flying talisman for the fox in human skin, and strangle its evil spirit. If fairness and justice disappear and black and white prevails, then what is the use of you in ruling the world, it is better for thieves to prevail and have no owner in troubled times, and let them perish. If you can't see black and white, can't punish evil, can't reward heroes, then we can recreate a true emperor who can understand people's hearts, let him exert the power of the true god, and when the power of evil surges, he can exert the power of the bone tightening spell and let it disappear.

Zhang Ming stretched out his hand to touch Fang Qiang, touched and held his hand, and said, Let's rush out together. He promised, "I'll break open the door first, and then I'll get you out." The iron bar lattice could only stretch out a fist, the steel bar was as thick as a thumb, and he grabbed the steel bar and shook it without moving, he sighed, "I have no magic skills, my strength is thin." He said, "Then let's do it together." Clapping his hands, he grabbed the steel bar of the fence with his four hands and shook it, trying to break the steel bar of the two grids and get out. Shouting;one-two-one-two...... , shouting and his voice faded. The rebar was pulled back and forth, and they had hungry sweat on their foreheads, and the rebar was still welded on it, but it had changed shape a little.