Moonlight Variations - Chapter 159
[A long, long time ago, there was a village named “Chi”. The village had been peaceful and peaceful for a long time. It was close to the sky, as if the tentacles could touch the blue sky…
The girl “Carp” lives in this village. She always wears red clothes. When she is free, she always likes to stand outside the blue sky and stare at the sky in a daze. She discovered some secrets that others didn’t know–
“Pool” is more like an independent world shrouded in a glass cover. The cover is transparent and unbreakable… She uses her feet to walk from one end of the village to the other, and only a short amount of money is needed in total. For a little while, the people in the village are more like being imprisoned.
However, the people in the village didn’t notice it at all.
“I want to leave this glass cover and take a look at the outside world.” Lei said.
“Don’t be naive, there is nothing outside.” The people in the village laughed.
“We are locked up. By whom, the world shouldn’t be so big. It only takes a short time to walk from one end of the village to the other.” Lei retorted.
“You are probably crazy.” The people in the village avoided the carp.
That’s it. People in the village feel that they are being gifted by gods—because they don’t need hard work to get food. Outside the hood, a lot of food will fall from the sky, and people will rush up to share the food, and name this time period “grace time”…
Hearing what my grandfathers said, the earlier ancestors came to the “pool” after trespassing through the mountains and rivers. When it was born, the “gift time” appeared. It has been like a day for many years.
I don’t know why, for this kind of statement, Lei is always a little uneasy about this…]
Hikawa’s pen nib stopped here.
Chuli stood behind him and looked at a passage he had written. He was a little confused and didn’t know what topic he was going to write, but subconsciously felt that the style and content of what he was writing at the moment seemed to be different from what he wrote on a daily basis. Too the same…
“What do you write?” Chuli reached out his fingertips and poked Shurukawa.
Hiukawa threw the pen, stood up, stretched out and left the table.
Chuli looked at his lazily and unable to lift up his energy, and said in his heart: When it’s over, this is to give up treatment. After all, the pen in the college entrance examination examination room was thrown so easily, and all those who walked out of the examination room with a relaxed and optimistic expression were prepared Come again next year!
“Hiukawa, Hiukawa, teacher, uncle! Don’t give up on yourself,” Chuli followed Hiukawa’s **** toe-to-heel like a little eunuch, “I sincerely think that the beginning you wrote is quite interesting, although except for the hostess The name is a bit off topic other than fish-related, but we have to be optimistic, in case we can come back alive later, think about what you are best at—”
After taking a meal, Hikawa stopped suddenly after walking out of the vine frame, and turned around to look at Chuli: “This short story of proposition, even if the theme of Oriental fantasy is coupled with romance, at first glance, the degree of amazingness cannot be compared with suspense. The fantasy is on the same level.”
Chu Li: “…Hey, did you think about it too?”
Zhou Chuan glanced at Chu Li, as if she was talking nonsense.
Chuli’s eyes widened: “What do you do then? This is not the reason you can give up treatment.”
Hiukawa raised his hand and patted Chuli on the forehead with a “slap”: “Who said I’m going to give up treatment?”
First gift: “…”
Shirakawa: “Suspense and fantasy, I can also write about it.”
The expression on Chuli’s face suddenly seemed to have heard a joke. He looked up and down around Shirkawa, what he wanted to say, and then swallowed it back in his stomach. Ai Ai said, “Don’t go to the doctor in a hurry. It’s important to show your strengths… …You and Jiang Yucheng are the best than him, don’t you follow his way?”
In the end, Chuli really felt like an old mother whose son was going to take the college entrance examination.
Hiukawa thought for a while and asked, “Aren’t you confident in me?”
Chuli did not directly answer this question, but looked into Hiukawa’s eyes and said, “I want you to win more than anyone else. This level of hope may even exceed yourself… Know what I am most annoying about right now. At least for today’s part, I seem to be unable to help you with the strength of breastfeeding. Whether you win or lose, I can only watch it. This is the most annoying.”
As soon as the words fell, the man standing in front of her raised his hand and pinned the hair behind her ears for her…At the same time, he bent down and kissed the corners of her lips——
“Okay, don’t be angry, let me win.”
Five minutes later, Hirukawa took Churei’s hand back to the table.
It’s as if he just went out to do a radio gymnastics at that moment.
After sitting down, picking up the pen, and following the story just now, the man continued to write the story–
[Days go by.
One day, Koi met a handsome boy, fell in love with the boy, and soon became pregnant with a child… The two held hands every day, looking up at the sky side by side together, in a daze, Koi would tell the boy about his imagination In the world outside the middle glass cover, the young man smiled without speaking, but just listened and squeezed her hand.
When the other people in “Bonus Time” swarmed for food, they watched from a distance, and occasionally picked up some of the leftover food from the people, and they were content.
But the days of peace did not last long.
One day, the carp’s worries happened. The “gift time” came, but no food fell from the sky… At first, people were very calm, just comforting each other, and it must have been just forgotten by the giver.
They gathered together and waited from noon to noon the next day, but the “gift time” still did not appear.
one day.
Two days.
Three days…
A week.
The grain reserves in the village have been eaten almost… “Bonus Time” never appeared again, and weak villagers died one after another.
The number of people in the village is gradually decreasing, and there are other problems that accompany the famine. It seems that the number of corpses around is increasing and there is no one to clean up. The air in the village has also begun to become turbid, and the environment has become more and more turbid. It’s getting worse and worse–the once blue sky disappeared, and when I raised my head, it was a muddy patch, and the clear sky was never seen again…
To make matters worse, as the carp’s body is getting weaker and weaker, the day when the baby is to be born is approaching.
One day, after the carp’s lover left, he never returned.
The carp had to hold his belly and walk step by step along the direction the two had walked through. The visibility of the air was already very bad. Those who passed by were lingering and panting. Some of them were starving with green eyes. Some have skin diseases and the skin begins to fester, and the once-glossy clothes rot and fall off, revealing bones…
The shadow of death finally enveloped the entire village.
Koi found the body of his lover in the place of “grace time”. When he died, his eyes were open, but his gentle eyes were gray and desperate.
In the pain completely dominated by grief, the children of the carp were born.
The birth of hunger made her eyes violent. She dragged the dying body to give birth to the child. The next second, she watched the people who were about to starve to death, pouring up from all directions, their eyes flashing. The green light said things like “finally waited” and “we are still not abandoned”, like a group of zombies swarming, tearing her child’s placenta apart and devouring——
Li Leng stayed in place for a moment.
Then she rushed into the crowd and snatched her child from a person’s mouth. Her hands were stained red with blood. She held the child in her arms tightly, and took a closer look, only to find that the child was left with only the upper body—
He opened his blank eyes, what did he know when he first came into this world, and he hurriedly died like his father.
The carp is crazy.
Bumping with the body, the teeth bite, and yellow sand is raised wherever he goes. The air became more muddy, and she was like a mad dog fighting in flesh and blood. The flesh torn from others blurred her eyes. She swallowed the flesh of the same kind, and her hungry body was finally supplemented with vitality… …
Tasty.
Tender and smooth.
With a hint of fishy sweetness.
Amidst the wind and remaining clouds, Koi quietly fell under the sky where “Bonus Time” came. She spread out her palms and looked at the sky dullly… Then, she felt the flow of air around her, and in the next second, it was like the sky again. It became blue, fresh air was injected, the corpses of the surrounding companions were cleaned up by something, and the dirty air gradually disappeared…
Blue sky.
It’s back again.
It’s as if everything is just a nightmare.
There were children who were surviving in the placenta and rolled past her. Carp opened his hands, but found that he had no strength to catch them, and watched them being pumped in the foul air in front of him. Go, draw into a dark, cylindrical black hole.
In the dark, she seemed to hear someone talking above the sky. 】
The pen in Jiuchuan’s hand is walking fast.
With the development of the plot, the font becomes more and more scribbled and wild.
Until this time, he stopped.
Slightly awkward, his eyes became condensed and precipitated.
【……
“Oh, I went out for a week, but the housekeeper didn’t feed me the fish properly.”
“It’s really bad. The water in the pond is also muddy. The fish are dead, right?”
“There are traces of biting each other…Hey, there is still a red koi, but it looks alive.
“Catch it up and let me see… well, it doesn’t look like it will live long.”
“Indeed, look, it’s dead as you say it, it’s a shame.”
…
This is when the carp is closest to the blue sky.
When she finally got what she wanted, she left the glass cover.
Although there is no air outside the glass cover, there is sunlight.
The sun is very warm. 】
At this point, the story is over.
Hikawa put down his pen.
He also finished his own story, a story about a fish in a pond.
The author has something to say: Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will not be more expensive, take a vacation and fly a long-distance plane………………………………After breathing, I will come back and update.