Make the rabbit at the beginning, exposing the deeds of the national soldiers

It was already dark, but a house on the seventh floor of a certain community was still lit with dim lights.

The empty house.

There was an old spring bed in the corner, and several portrait murals of the great teacher in red were pasted on the wall above the bed.

One bedroom, one bathroom, no living room.

It looks very rudimentary, but if you think about the rent of [-] yuan per month, it is not unacceptable.

Now, on the spring bed.

A young man was lying sideways under the quilt, brushing Douyin.

With his finger on the Band-Aid, he kept sliding up, quickly browsing the content he was interested in.

This is the tenant of the house, named Liu Zi.

25 is old.

It is a worker who drives screws in an electronics factory.

"Alcohol makes me happy, alcohol makes me sad, alcohol turns my belly into a hunk of fat!"

Accompanied by the joyful background music, a shaker is doing various funny moves in an exaggerated clown appearance.

"Hahaha! Absolutely, I laughed to death."

When seeing this video, the originally stern-faced Liu Zi was immediately amused and laughed, and his whole body bowed.

But the smile came and went quickly.

Just seconds.

Liu Zi regained his frowning look, and the dark circles under his eyes due to long-term overtime work made him look a little bit vicissitudes.

"Ugh...."

"This is just counting on the unique brother on Douyin to add some fun to the painful life."

Six sons let out a long sigh, and mourned silently for the happiness that disappeared when they shivered.

"Fuck, it's twenty past two."

Melancholy, he glanced at the time, and an inexplicable sense of guilt gradually surged in his heart.

"I can't stay up any longer, until the hour, I'll sleep at 02:30!"

Six sons set a bedtime for themselves.

immediately.

As soon as he thought that he still had 10 minutes to play with his mobile phone, his guilt for staying up late disappeared immediately.

He turned over and continued to play Douyin happily.

He kept swiping the screen with his fingers, and sad videos flashed in front of his eyes, making the black eyes not only tired, but also confused.

"Fuck, why is this kind of thing at night, isn't it time?"

The six sons frowned, silently protesting against Wang Yiyun in their hearts.

then.

He glanced at the top of the screen, only to find that it was actually 32:[-], already past the bedtime he had set.

"Depend on."

Liu Zi's furrowed brows had already frowned into the shape of "Chuan".

He knew it was time for him to go to bed, but the time of 32:[-] made him feel uncomfortable, and he felt like he had suffered a lot.

"It's better to go to bed at three o'clock!"

present.

Liu Zi's "Chuan" brows gradually relaxed, and he felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, and his fingers slid a little faster.

I happily enjoy the feeling that there is no boss nagging in the ear, no timer beeping, and the feeling that I feel like I have become a machine.This little time in the evening can almost be called the happiest time of his day.

But soon.

A unique video suddenly broke into his field of vision.

In the dilapidated old alley of the Republic of China where it was raining, a tall and straight young man in a gray gown ran quickly, and his perspective kept skipping over the characters in the alley.

Fishmongers, petty traders, farmers with old cows, beggars, poor children, warlords, rich ladies, blind people, etc.

All kinds of people, with different clothes and demeanors.

This simple picture made Liu Zi very curious.

"This young man is..."

He rubbed his eyes, the original drowsiness disappeared, and he quickly re-watched the video again.

"Ding dong."

While he was watching the video, Bibo pushed a message to Liu Zi relying on the ubiquitous big data.

[He came from the wind and rain - "Age of Awakening" is enough to confer a god scene! 】

"Awakening age?"

Six sons muttered.

He doesn't use a scarf very much on weekdays, because the reputation of this place is really unflattering, and many remarks in it will make the six children suspect that the three views of the world have already fallen apart.

But after watching that scene just now, the title "The Age of Awakening" still aroused his interest.

therefore.

After a little thought, Liu Zi still clicked on the push message.

"He, what he stepped on was a ditch of stagnant water (Wen Yiduo's "Dead Water")."

"On a muddy road."

"Fishmongers, small traders, farmers with old cows, beggars, and poor children refer to the people at the bottom of society at that time."