Su Qingyu tried to find a human expression on Wu Xin's face, but unfortunately there was none.
His dark eyes were the condensation of darkness.
Wu Xin is just practicing his "boyfriend" identity.
She kept in mind the story of the weird bride she saw in "Thriller Arrival". Weirdness has no emotions.
It is foolish and dangerous to use human thinking to naively interpret strange behaviors and assign special emotions to them.
"Being in the same room doesn't count as being separated." Su Qingyu leaned on the earthen bed and took out her mobile phone. There were a few new messages in it that she hadn't read yet.
She raised her eyes to look at Wu Xin and asked with interest: "Do you know what boyfriend and girlfriend are?"
"I no longer remember the emotional experience I had when I was a human. Although I clearly remember what happened during my lifetime, I have no heart and cannot feel any emotional fluctuations." Wuxin can imitate human emotions, but he cannot truly understand and Feel the emotion.
He gave a very objective explanation: "I know that love is an intimate relationship between humans, including love, attraction, care and trust."
Su Qingyu smiled with interest: "You know quite a lot."
Wu Xin sat beside the earthen kang and used his bone-white hands to lift up a strand of Su Qingyu's black hair. Her hair was like smooth satin, hanging on her finger bones and then sliding down.
Su Qingyu pulled back her hair, feeling that the strange sense of independence was also a very interesting thing. She raised the corners of her lips and asked, "What are you thinking about in your head every day?"
"If you die, can you give me your heart?"
Primitive desire to eat.
"After a hundred years, everything will be in vain after death, it's up to you." Su Qingyu didn't feel dissatisfied.
This is not her body, this is not her world.
Maybe a hundred years later, she will return to her own world.
"Human beings are very fragile. They live and die like a mayfly in one day.
In our eyes, your hundreds of years are just a blink of an eye. He looked at his flesh and blood hands, which were colder and sharper than human ones. "If you are contaminated, we will become the same kind and exist forever until the world is completely contaminated and mankind completes its final evolution." "
In the novel "Thriller Arrival", some humans do hold this concept, that is, its existence is to complete the final evolution of mankind.
Su Qingyu asked in a low voice: "Tell me, what exactly produced those pollution sources? What is it? Why does it exist in this world?"
"The source of everything is human beings."
"Um?"
Su Qingyu tried to discuss this topic with Wu Xin.
But he seemed unable to answer further.
Just tell Su Qingyu that all the crux lies in human beings themselves.
Because she had no intention of sitting on the earthen kang, Su Qingyu chose to sleep on the carved wooden bed.
She patted the soft and fluffy pillow, leaned on it, and opened the new message on her phone.
There are two friend applications, one is from Baihuo and the other is from Wenxuecha.
Of course, Wen Xuecha's greeting was very "mommy".
She greeted the eighteenth generation of Su Qingyu's ancestors cordially, and blamed Su Qingyu for losing one of her eyes.
As for Bai Huo, this was the second time she had been added. Su Qingyu thought about it and chose to apply as a friend.
Keep a line in your behavior so that we can meet each other easily in the future.
Luo Zixuan sent more than 20 new messages, and Su Qingyu chose not to disturb them.
Zhuang Xiaodie did not send any new messages. Su Qingyu opened the chat dialog box with her and entered: Xiaodie, have you come out of the subway line 4? If it comes out, remember to leave me a message.
There was no reply from the dialog box.
This made Su Qingyu feel faintly worried.
Bai Huo's friend application had just been approved, and a voice message was sent from the other party. The voice message was actually 60 seconds long. Su Qingyu felt that it was not in line with Bai Huo's character.
When I clicked on Voice, Luo Zixuan's voice came from it.
He spoke very quickly, like a barrage of firecrackers.
Luo Zixuan: Su Qingyu, I sent you so many messages, why didn’t you reply to any of them? Do you have a problem with me? I thought we were getting along quite happily, but you didn't even reply to my messages.
I followed your method and went to the physical education teacher to ask for a bus ticket, but the physical education teacher didn't give it to me at all. She said there was no school bus leaving the school.
After a lot of effort, I tried to learn from other teachers, but those teachers had the same message and I found nothing.
If you are outside, can you do me a favor?
Help me find my father. He is the chairman of the Rock Group. I shouldn’t need to introduce the Rock Group too much, right? No one in the country should know it.
Tell dad to help me buy Hades coins, the more the better, and then deposit them into my school account.
This time, I owe you a favor. When I come out of the dungeon alive, I will treat you to a Michelin meal.
Su Qingyu held her forehead.
Later, Bai Huo sent another emoticon saying "it's none of my business".
Su Qingyu turned off the flash of her phone, then set it to silent mode, took a photo of the room, and sent it.
By the way, I replied: I am in a new copy and can’t help.
Bai Huo: Look at your photo clearly!
Su Qingyu enlarged the photo she took, and she found that the walls were covered with black hair, tangled in strands, extending to the window, and that window opened to the well in the backyard.
There were these hairs on the way to the ancestral hall before. It can be inferred that the hair will guide the way.
These hairs can only be seen by taking pictures.
[Gongyang Village] Rule 9.
[There is no signal on the mountain, but there is signal at the entrance of the village. The signal can help you find what you need.
Use the camera function of your mobile phone carefully. The lens can capture things that are invisible to the naked eye. Remember to mute the sound. Small animals in the forest are very sensitive to sound. 】
Su Qingyu decided to explore near the entrance of the village in the early morning, when the sun was just rising.
It's late at night now. Although it's not past midnight, there are violent storms and lightning and thunder outside. It's too dangerous. Staying indoors is the wise choice.
Bai Huo: Which copy are you in?
Su Qingyu: Gongyang Village, four-star copy.
White Fire: The charm I gave you, keep it with you.
Su Qingyu: The signal is not good in the mountains, so don’t send me messages if you have nothing to do, and try not to send me messages if something happens.
Su Qingyu: Good night, bye.
Because the dogs outside the window kept barking, Su Qingyu didn't dare to open the window to collect the rainwater from the outside.
She divided the half bowl of water into two halves, placed them on the earthen kang and the headboard of the bedside with the carved wooden window, turned off the lights and went to bed.
Lying on the bed, my tired body finally got a rest. Gradually, my eyelids became heavy and my consciousness began to blur.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock——"
It was like the sound of water dripping from the eaves after the rain stopped outside.
The sound was not outside the house, but inside.
