Towards the unknown game fantasy

On the outskirts of the south road, there is a silent atmosphere of destruction, gray and shabby, the corroded green of Chang Qingteng's memories climbs up Wei Qing's desolate and decadent face, and a ray of sunlight passes by, stranded in the promised summer.

In the empty train, the only sound was Wei Qing's heart-wrenching crying.

He was thinking that his father would wake up when he saw him wiping his tears, and would stand in front of him to hug him, and kindly say to him, "Nothing in the world is difficult for those who set their minds to it," using such kind words to encourage him!

But now the facts cannot be changed.

"Beer, peanuts and mineral water!" the flight attendant shouted with a megaphone, "Passengers, please wear masks and pay attention to personal protection, and pay attention to hygiene, sir! Please don't throw toilet paper around! I have told you many times about personal hygiene issues! Put it in the designated place!"

Wei Qing nodded hastily in response, wiped his tears, and immediately picked up the toilet paper on the ground. He said, "I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."

Suddenly a little girl appeared and said, "Fat brother, why are you crying? Have you been scolded by your mother?"

Wei Qing was stunned and said: "This weather is too hot, I am sweating! I am not crying!

You know the heat wave, it's driving people crazy. Little sister, I'm telling you not to talk nonsense, I'm sweating like crazy! Do you understand?"

The little girl next to him retorted, "It's cool in the train! Fatty, you are lying. I already know you are just crying. Shame on you, you clown!"

"Hey! Hehehe!" The little girl stuck out her tongue and made a face provocatively.

The little girl's mother quickly covered her mouth and said, "I'm sorry! She's just a kid. She just likes to talk nonsense! Just don't take her seriously!"

Then he taught himself a lesson, saying, "Don't talk to strangers. I've told you so many times. Do you know he's a bad guy?"

"There are no good people in this world. Aren't you afraid of being kidnapped? Where can your mother save you?"

Wei Qing was speechless when he heard their conversation! How could he be a bad guy when he was so good looking?

Wei Qing sat quietly on the train back to his hometown.

A sudden piece of news this morning directly shattered the strong side of his heart. The sorrow of losing his loved ones and the bitterness of family affection had become a river. He felt that the world had collapsed, and his pain was hopeless at this moment!

Suddenly I learned that a loved one had passed away. I couldn't describe the feeling for a moment. Some people and some things I will never see again in my life. I can't express the sadness!

It is hard to accept the fact of sudden passing.

It was like a sudden disaster that hit him hard at work and study, and the sudden heartache was indescribable.

After getting off the green train, Wei Qing consoled himself: "This is the sadness of the world, and this is a problem that cannot be solved by human power. Just live slowly. I hope that in the future, I will not be impatient."

After Wei Qing took a taxi for several hours, the sad crying sound lingered in his ears. He took in the sight and felt the desolation piercing his heart. His eyes slowly became moist and a layer of bloodshot appeared in his eyes soaked with tears.

What catches the eye are white banners and black flags, with a large "甸" sign hanging in the middle. The surrounding paper items highlight the sadness and pain.

Wei Qing lowered his head, unable to hold back his tears.

A plain mourning hall in black and white comes into view as if in death, and the sorrow is infectious!

Below, a little girl was kneeling and burning paper money while crying bitterly.

Mom, please don’t quarrel with grandma in the future, okay? Don’t let grandpa leave Weinuo, okay? Xiaonuo misses grandpa...~!

Uncle Erpang! A childish and clear voice rang out.

A five-year-old girl ran out of the door excitedly, not caring about Wei Qing's unkempt, greasy and fat clothes.

She pounced directly on Wei Qing and hugged his thighs tightly.

Woohoo!

Uncle Fatty Pig, Little Red Riding Hood misses you! These are the role-playing names they use when they play during the Chinese New Year.

Although setting off fireworks and blowing up fat pigs was a very childish game, childhood is always childhood, and he became sad for a while.

Little Red Riding Hood sauce!

The momentary sadness made his mind go blank. It seemed that nothing could make him more helpless and at a loss than the reality of his fate.

But this is a destined arrangement of fate. Maybe it is difficult to have everything in life. I hope that we will be together forever, even if we will never meet again!

He felt the warmth of his niece's embrace on his thighs, felt his niece's tears soaking his pants, and felt those little hands grabbing and pinching with all their strength.

The pain in Wei Qing's thigh was like being struck by lightning, so painful that he shuddered unconsciously, holding back the uncontrollable pain and sorrow that came out of his mouth and cried out at an inappropriate time.

The next moment, he was about to open his mouth to scold this naughty troublemaker, but suddenly, the little girl who was hugging her thigh and crying finally stopped moving. Who knew that it was because she had used all her strength from breastfeeding and now she couldn't exert any more strength!

The little girl raised her head suspiciously and met Wei Qing's eyes.

At this moment, Wei Qing's face was distorted with pain, as if the muscles on his face were twitching.

Suddenly! "Ah! The pig head is so scary!"

A wall-shattering scream was heard from the little girl's mouth. She tumbled and crawled to the coffin, shouting as she ran:

"Oh no! My second uncle has turned into a pig-headed ghost! He's resurrecting from the dead!" Although he's young, he knows a lot. Only where there are coffins can there be resurrected from the dead! Wei Qing ignored the little girl's antics!

He tried hard to digest the pain and the memory of the pain in his mind, and soon calmed down.

He walked into the mourning hall, holding his head and crying. On the ground in front of him, there was a copper basin with stacks of burning paper money. The flames of the burning paper money lifted up some of the unburned paper money, which floated and burned in the air, and then turned into ashes and scattered in front of him.

The paper money piled up layer by layer and turned into flying ashes. Wei Qing reached out to catch it, but his hand turned into powder as soon as it touched him.

Then the paper money turned into dust and disappeared in front of him.

He knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and cried out a poem with tears in his eyes:

"I don't know who shed tears on the frozen coffin, the mourning hall is covered with dust at dusk.

The saddest thing is to see my grandchildren, but no one responds to my calls. "

Weidong said: Everyone has their own difficulties and hardships. People are born in misfortunes! Life is short. It is better to wake up from grief in time. If you have time, visit the grave more often. Remembering is filial piety, and it is also the traditional filial piety of kneeling at the grave, which upholds the principle of "passing on virtue from generation to generation".

Suddenly, the two brothers burst into tears and cried bitterly.

Wei Qing was heartbroken and silent! Under the blow of losing his loved ones, he was depressed for several days...!

In the urban area of ​​Nanlu City, Wei Qing began to continue his research on the virus. He wanted to do something that could not be accomplished by human power. He wanted to change the present situation so that there would be no pain in the world and no destructive things would happen to the world.

Although the idea is perfect, the reality is cruel.

The genomic spike protein he studied... the protease's winning method. It curbs the mindless replication of the virus. After many experiments, it is finally about to succeed!

Wei Qing shouted! "When the special medicine is made, the virus will be your death! I will make you suffer in destruction."

Wei Qing dropped a drop of medicine into the test tube, and then he observed that the virus mutation slowed down.

Then all the viruses died!

Come on! Come on! I finally did it, I succeeded! Wei Qing shouted happily.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of a door opening! Before Wei Qing could react,

Four big men in black suddenly appeared behind Wei Qing without a sound, and then poisoned him to the point of unconsciousness! Then they quickly put him into a big box!

One of the big men said sinisterly: Widow Li, now that we have caught this fat guy, what should we do with him?

Widow Li nodded slightly and said, "Throw him into the wilderness and find a secluded place to bury him! Do it cleanly and neatly so no one can find out. The reward this time is huge and will allow you to live happily for a while!"!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!