"I'm serious, this is for your own good..." Xiao Xiao thought carefully: What if you become deformed after strengthening?
Whether or not you lose my five hundred points is a trivial matter. The key is that it’s not good for you. Since you already have the consciousness to work on your own, it’s not too much to ask you to sign a guarantee letter, right?
Look at those three dogs... After waiting quietly for a while, I felt that the music from the old record player seemed to be getting a little intense.
Inexplicably, it sounds like a curse word? And he didn’t know if it was an illusion. When Xiao Xiao looked up, he found that a slender figure seemed to flash behind the white curtains. He was facing the window and trying to stretch his sharp nails, as if he wanted to strangle to death, but there was no such thing. Nothing really comes out.
The music from the old record player has not turned into words that can be communicated to myself. This means that special items, just special items, are not intelligent enough to communicate directly with themselves?
In addition... Xiao Xiao stopped and looked at the end of the street. The butcher's butcher's shop had long been closed. It was dark inside the window, and you could vaguely see some fluorescent light coming from the TV screen.
After buying the butcher, Xiao Xiao also developed a vague connection with him. At this point it is certain that the butcher is in this room.
After passing the Dog of Pain and the old record player, Xiao Xiao also began to have a strong interest in these special items.
How do they relate to painful substances? And what kind of logic is used to strengthen it? Dogs of pain have no way to communicate. They don't understand anything at all. They only know how to tear down homes, eat ham sausages, and old record players. They seem to be a bit skinny in some aspects, but they still cannot form effective communication with themselves. Even until now, I have never seen this record player that is essentially my own. I can only hear its peculiar music taste through the window.
But the Butcher is different. From the Aboriginal perspective, fortunately, he is a complete individual, a living person.
In theory, this should be communicable? Perhaps, he could just walk over and knock on the window gently to call him out and have a chat with him.
But... Xiao Xiao worked hard for a long time and finally gave up. After all, it was too scary... I thought of the state I had been in during those four years of severe headaches and panic. Everything I looked at was distorted and terrifying. The most terrifying thing to me at that time was the butcher. This impression has become deeply felt. It was implanted in my mind, almost becoming a shadow... I didn't dare to go there at night.
Even if you want to chat, why not go back and find a sunny noon? By the way, to ensure safety, you should also bring Ruanrou with you.
Thinking silently in his mind, he sighed, left the chaotic sound of the old record player behind, turned and walked back home.
Let her decide whether to sign the guarantee first. Anyway, I have the points in hand, and I have the world. If you want to strengthen it, you can strengthen it at any time, right?
However, he didn't know that when he retracted his gaze towards the butcher shop, the drunken butcher was sitting silently on the shabby sofa. The TV opposite was only illuminated by messy snowflakes. His face was numb and empty.
Next to the sofa, there was a chainsaw that had been covered with dust for a long time, with dried dark red meat strands still hanging on the saw teeth.
There were no lights on in the room, just letting the faint light from the street lamp outside the window shine into the room, illuminating a very small area.
Along with the ever-present smell of blood in this room, the overall atmosphere was depressing and gloomy.
"Gu dong dong..." He didn't eat dinner, but poured low-quality and spicy wine into his stomach, burning his heart.
He likes this gloomy environment and the darkness in the room. He even likes to get himself drunk until he can't tell the difference between true and false, because only in this way can he occasionally have a little hallucination, as if he can see People who have been lost.
Suddenly, he noticed something, turned his head sharply, and looked towards a corner submerged in darkness. His heart was pounding, as if something was calling him.
Even the long-discarded chainsaw next to it exuded a faint smell of joy, as if something was reviving.
However, his stiff body waited for a long time, but after all, the thing he expected did not appear. He slumped back on the sofa and continued to drink low-quality liquor.
It's just that the eye sockets that had been dry for a long time became a little moist again for some reason. ......... After returning home, Xiao Xiao quietly went back to the bedroom to rest without making a sound.
There were no lights on at home, so it was dark. My mother should have gone to bed long ago. Working in the bar would bring me home much later than working at the pier. However, this would save me the embarrassment of facing my mother day and night, and this happened to be What Xiao Xiao needs now... After waking up, he has been shrouded in a huge sense of alienation.
He has never been able to be close to and trust his mother. After all, he has already seen the other side. While she has the goodwill of the city, her mother has always loved herself very much. She has never lost her temper as easily as before, and even looked at herself with indifferent eyes, as if she wished she could eat her. Instead, she always behaved The meticulous care and attention, even many times, made Xiao Xiao feel like he was back in a trance, when nothing happened.
But, is this feeling real or fake? Is it just a certain logical manifestation of the city, or did she always love herself as usual before being maliciously affected?
Xiao Xiao couldn't tell clearly. Because he couldn't tell the difference, he even subconsciously hid when faced with his mother's loving gestures.
Maybe, it’s really time for me to move out? Xiao Xiao thought that the money he had now was enough to rent another house in this city.
If you really can't go and squeeze in with Yang Jia or Ruanruan, Xiaosi... can do it. They should not reject themselves.
He has had this idea for a long time. He has been saving money consciously since he started working at the dock.
After all, after recognizing the truth of this world, I was very resistant to living with monsters.
Just... thinking about this issue, he couldn't help but think of
"Mom" tries her best to treat her well every time... The most unbearable thing about this fake city is that it is too real.
It is impossible to describe this feeling. Xiao Xiao knows that his mother is fake and has seen her turn into a monster. However, he still can't help but think of the way she took care of him before. As they spend more time together, his feelings become more and more... Many times, she can't help but forget the truth that she is a monster, and indulge in this simple but warm life. After all, she has always been playing the role of mother... After all, whenever she comes home late, Always remember to leave food for yourself.
Seeing herself with a beautiful girl, she would also go out to buy groceries excitedly, and even show off to her neighbors.
She would also be silently sad when she saw that sometimes she would hide in the bedroom without saying a word when she got home. Even, as if she realized that she didn't usually like to talk to her, she learned to leave notes to herself... All kinds of strange emotions made Xiao Xiao's originally firm thoughts slightly loosen.
Of course I still have to move out. But maybe before moving out, you should also do something for mom, like buy a gift?
Maybe leave it to her family so she doesn't have to go to the supermarket to work? Maybe, after she saves enough money, she can renovate this house. After all, she complained about the aging water pipes... Alas, she wants to move out just because she doesn't want to live in this illusion or even get lost.
But by doing something that makes her happy, just think of it as repaying her for all the hard work she has done... While thinking about it, he returned to the bedroom, took off his shoes, and prepared to wash up and rest.
But this time, when he came to the living room, he suddenly felt something was wrong and turned his head to look at his mother's room.
Quiet, too quiet. As an clairvoyant, he always has a sensitivity that is different from ordinary people. Even if it is invisible, he can still vaguely perceive it. But at this time, he had a strange feeling and looked at the closed bedroom door. Some kind of intuition told me that there was no one inside.
Feeling a little weird in his heart, he walked over, raised his hand, and wanted to knock on the door. But he put it down again, and with a slight thought, the flesh and blood on his shoulder cracked silently, and a dark red eye slowly flew out.
As soon as Xiao Xiao realized something, this eye flew silently into his mother's bedroom. The dark red vision suddenly clearly reflected the environment in the bedroom into Xiao Xiao's field of vision. He was a little surprised: his mother's bed was neatly made, and there was no sign of anyone taking a rest.
Mom hasn't come back yet. Does she work night shift? No, although she sometimes works the night shift, she will definitely get home around twelve o'clock.
Now, it is already after two o'clock in the evening. So, where did mom go? Xiao Xiao's mood was extremely weird. Inexplicably, he was still a little worried.
"Ding Lingling..." At this moment, Xiao Xiao's cell phone suddenly rang. It seemed so out of place in this silent black room that Xiao Xiao became nervous and picked up the phone.
There was a series of unfamiliar numbers on it. Xiao Xiao hesitated for a moment before picking it up: "Wait, is it Xiao Xiao? You kid, I finally found your phone number..."
"I am your Aunt Zhang..."
"..." Xiao Xiao was extremely stunned for a moment: "Who is Aunt Zhang?"
"I'm your mother's colleague. We have a very good relationship. I even accompanied her to ask for a peace charm for you..." The woman on the phone spoke very quickly. She seemed to realize that Xiao Xiao might not recognize her, so she hurriedly He introduced himself and urged: "You are coming to the hospital soon. Your mother is here... I wanted to inform you in the afternoon, but I couldn't open her mobile phone. It was difficult to let my colleagues in the supermarket I found your mother's emergency phone number and called you..."
"Wait a minute..." Xiao Xiao was startled: "Hospital?"
"what happened?"
"..."
"Oh, it's not that vixen your dad is looking for. He brought people to your house to look at the house. Your mother got into a fight with her. The younger brother she brought wanted to take action. He seemed like a gangster and was very fierce. I pushed your mother to the ground in one fell swoop, your mother was so angry..."
"She had a heart attack. Fortunately, I was at your house doing some household chores at the time, so I brought her to the hospital..." It's officially on the shelves, please support me.
Thanks to Mr. Yanhui for his Silver Alliance. This is what I got for my hard work last night.
