After becoming a god on earth, I always want to lie down

Yang Yi shuttled through the clouds and mist, countless stars in the sky followed her, and the mountains and rivers on the ground moved slowly.

She was not flying to the new city of Aka Country - although she said that, the atmosphere at the time was so intense that she felt she had to say that to express her feelings. It did not mean that she really wanted to fly there.

Her destination was the seaside town of Haibei City, her secret base.

It was her first time to fly such a long distance. The distance from Beijing in the north to the seaside in the south was more than 24 kilometers. It took 12 hours to drive without stopping, 3 hours to take the high-speed rail, and hours to fly. for an hour.

Sometimes she feels lucky to have superpowers. Her telekinesis is like an invisible hand that helps her solve many big and small troubles in life.

Landing on the familiar cliff, she stood in front of the cliff facing the salty sea breeze and looking out at the sea.

It was an uneventful night. The sea wind was howling and rolling up countless waves. The waves kept hitting the cliffs. Occasionally, sporadic water splashes were swept towards her face by the sea breeze.

The purple flowers of the yellow wattle have faded, the gorgeous oleander is in full bloom, and the scent of the newly bloomed osmanthus is not that overwhelming. If it is a calm day, this is a pleasant secluded place.

But now, they are all swaying crazily in the roaring sea wind, clattering, rustling, leaves slapping each other, branches rubbing against each other, like devils with teeth and claws in the movie.

Yang Yi casually wiped the seawater on the recliner, then lay down and slumped all his weight on the recliner, as if he had returned to the safest, warmest and most familiar home in the world.

She brushed the oleander tree next to her that had been slapped on her face by the wind, just like chasing away a naughty kitten that was always in front of her.

The sea breeze became stronger and stronger, and a lightning flashed across the sea in the distance, illuminating the waves that hid countless dangers. Then the thunder came to her ears, penetrated the eardrums, and exploded in the ear canals.

Along with the thunder and lightning came a heavy rain. The raindrops are so huge that each drop can make a small crater on the ground. When these small raindrops attack in thousands, they are like thousands of troops galloping forward, with an astonishing momentum.

The oleander was soon bent over, and the sweet-scented osmanthus fell into the mud in bits and pieces, followed the small river formed by the rainwater to the edge of the cliff, and fell into the sea.

She snuggled up peacefully in the lounge chair, and all the raindrops seemed to hit an invisible protective cover when they came close to her body, automatically turning in the air and falling to the ground.

She looked at the sea, and many thoughts in her mind came and went, like ice and foam floating in the water in summer, disappearing in a moment.

She felt at ease that she had not seen for a long time. The rapid changes and glitz of the past few days had left her, and she finally found the peace she had before.

With the heavy rain pounding in her ears, the violent sea in front of her, and various trees dancing wildly around her, she gradually fell asleep.

"Ding——" the text message rang, and Yang Yi frowned slightly - she didn't want to be disturbed by anyone or anything at this time.

She half-opened her eyelids and looked at her phone. It was Chris. He had sent a photo, which was his look at the shooting scene. Oh, it seems to be morning over there.

Well, seeing as how handsome the man in this photo was, she forgave him.

She turned off her cell phone, stuffed it into her trouser pocket, then turned over and curled up like a baby in her mother's womb, falling into a deep sleep.

The wind is howling, the waves are rolling, the heavy rain is tilting, and the shrubs are clawing their teeth. On the high cliff, only the small space of the lounge chair is so peaceful.

She saw a back slowly leaving. She desperately wanted to leave that back. She wanted to shout something, but her soul seemed to be tightly bound by something. Every movement directed by her will was like that. difficulty.

She struggled desperately and shouted with a strength that could burst her soul: "Mom!"

The back figure turned around, with a look of shock on her tired face. She walked back, knelt down beside her with a complicated expression, touched her forehead and face, and got up and left.

She suddenly realized that she was dreaming, and it was the most profound dream in her childhood.

The moment she realized this, she broke away from the little girl's body and stood aside, watching the scene like a bystander.

The little girl was probably only about 3-4 years old. She looked at her mother walking away blankly. She wanted to shout something, but she lowered her head and played with her fingers.

This was early in the morning when the sky was not completely bright yet. When the sky got brighter and the crowds gradually increased, someone discovered this small figure.

The mottled iron door behind him was opened, "Old Yang's family, this seems to be the granddaughter of Xie Lao'er's family! Why is it locked outside?"

Finally, the iron door opened, and a skinny old lady and a stout old man came out, followed by a middle-aged man wiping his eyes.

"Damn it, why did you leave this little turtle grandson at my door! Where did the Sangmenxing go..."

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Yang Yi felt like she was watching an old movie, with the real scene playing out directly in front of her eyes.

She had long been tired of watching this scene, so she turned and left without hesitation.

She walked and walked, and then she met a dog and the little girl from before.

Compared with the appearance when I saw her just now, the little girl was now thin and frail, with sparse hair floating in the wind like dry straw. There was a thick layer of stains on his face, as if he hadn't taken a shower in several years and his original appearance was no longer visible. A rusty iron chain was wrapped around her thin neck, which was so heavy that she could not lift her head up.

She and a yellow dog were tied together next to the kennel. The kennel was made of asbestos tiles and bricks and was leaky from all directions. She only made a random nest inside with tattered cotton wool and rags.

The clothes worn by the little girl - they can no longer be considered clothes, even a rag that has been used for more than ten years is more intact and cleaner than it. She squatted on the ground, her little back arched, and her spine was suddenly exposed under the skin, and her roots were clear. Her neck was pulled by the iron chain, which was weakly held between her knees. Her right hand was searching in the dog bowl covered with old dirt, grabbing some rancid food residue and stuffing it into her mouth.

She couldn't wait to eat.

The big yellow dog had already eaten its fill and was squatting next to it arrogantly, wagging its tail and squinting at the little girl, as if looking at a similar creature with a lower status than it.

Yang Yi looked at this scene expressionlessly, indifferent.

I don’t know how many days passed, but finally some neighbors couldn’t stand it anymore. Then people from the neighborhood committee and the Women’s Federation came. The skinny old lady jumped on her feet and cried:

"...Sangmenxing...ran away..."

"...little turtle grandson...fool...cannot understand words...running around...tied up..."

"...Whoever thinks he is cruel...takes him away...I don't want to raise him..."

She was too lazy to look any further, so she left again.

This time she encountered bullying.

On the side of a sparsely populated road, a stout little boy pushed a thin little girl to the ground. He viciously tore her textbooks and homework into pieces, and sprinkled them on her like paper money to a dead person, with hatred in his mouth. He scolded: "Little turtle grandson! Who told you to do better than me in the exam! When I got home, my parents scolded me! I tore them all apart! No matter how awesome you are! You eat my food without even a wink... Dare to do better than me in the exam... MB's little fool suddenly became smarter, why don't you continue to be stupid..."

An older girl stood nearby and watched this scene with a smile, provoking: "Why don't you just cripple her hands? Isn't that how it is shown on TV? If you break her hand and hamstrings, she will become a cripple. There is no way I can do better than you in the exam, and my parents will never have to scold you again, hehe..."

This time, she only glanced at it and left immediately without staying for half a second.

She walked and walked, wanting to leave this disgusting dream as soon as possible.

Finally, she seemed to hear the howling wind and the sound of the storm. Was she finally going to wake up? She walked forward happily and walked into a green wheat wave that was blown by the strong wind.

The night was filled with darkness, lightning split the night sky in the distance, thunder exploded, heavy rain was carried by the strong wind, and a large boundless wheat field was bent down by the violent storm.

There was a row of cement pipes piled at the end of the deserted field, and a rustling sound came from one of the relatively dry pipes.

She turned around and saw a little girl hiding in the cement pipe. There was a wound on her chin and a few bloodstains on her skinny wrist. But she ignored the pain and rubbed a handful of corn plucked from the wheat field with both hands. Regardless of the green wheat ears that still have unrubbed husks on them, I put the green wheat kernels into my mouth and chewed them eagerly.

Then she rubbed a handful of green wheat ears.

She seemed a little thirsty, so she stretched out her hand to catch a handful of rainwater and poured it into her stomach.

After eating five or six handfuls of green wheat grains, her movements gradually slowed down, rubbing the wheat ears with both hands and looking around.

It was pitch black everywhere, only when lightning struck, you could occasionally see the ferocious shadows all around.

She was a little scared, so she curled up into a ball and leaned her back against the cold pipe. She held her calves with both hands and buried her head in her knees. Sometimes she looked at the gap on the left side of the pipe in panic, and sometimes she turned her head sharply and looked to the right, as if there was something terrible there.

Yang Yi looked at it quietly for a while, then she slowly approached the cement pipe.

Comfort her, even if this is just a dream. she said to herself.

Suddenly, she stopped.

In the cement pipe, a dark shadow appeared next to the little girl. The dark shadow hugged the little girl and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, little Yang Yi. People in this world are much scarier than ghosts! Ghosts can only scare you." You, but those people not only despise you and destroy you, but they also want to eat you!

"You live too hard, even when you grow up, you still live in pain.

"What's the point of such a life? It's better to end it before it begins, don't you think?

"Okay, let's make a deal, okay?"

The voice became softer and softer, as if facing the most precious and fragile treasure in the world:

"I will bring you a power comparable to that of a god. No one can harm you. You will never have to be wronged or insulted again. Then," she said softly and gently:

"Can you give me your body?"

A bolt of lightning flashed, and the bright silver light instantly illuminated the face of the dark figure - that was Yang Yi's face, the face of the adult Yang Yi.

It's just that this face is so unfamiliar, and the smile on his face is so weird.

In the light of the lightning flash, the face looked up at Yang Yi standing outside the cement pipe. She smiled and said:

"You will eventually become me, what are you afraid of?"