my brother is not human

Everything about him bears traces of that person.Without hesitation, he directly inserted the saber into his chest. He felt that the saber encountered many obstacles and did not pierce his heart.He had no choice but to lick it, gestured and stuck it in again, this time it felt much smoother, he felt that the cold tip of the knife touched something soft and still beating.

The feeling of this cold knife entering his body was like drinking a big mouthful of snow, and it was cold to his heart, and the feeling of the heart beating was so strong and powerful, just like Xia Zhaoyin.

He didn't know how many knives had been stabbed, and his hand still couldn't reach in, and he couldn't take out his heart, and his heart seemed to be riddled with holes.

It's been leaking from front to back.

Is it right to love someone?In the agony, Xia Zhihan suddenly felt that he understood what "love" is. He always felt that he had no love, but now he suddenly understood. He felt that "love" was probably the scariest monster. All the demons in the dark are terrifying, as if they are the same thing that can't get through with God's will.Can this kind of thing really exist in the world? It contradicts everything in the world.Is all this telling him the truth and punishing him?

Xia Zhihan couldn't bear it any longer, and felt that the moon in front of him was getting bigger and bigger, and finally circles of halos surrounded him.

At the very end, he felt that the last trace of his consciousness had drifted away with the gap in his heart.

Far away at the end of the bridge, a little girl in sportswear came up, walking briskly under the moonlight.

She sang: "From ancient times to ancient times, from ancient times to ancient times..."

She saw Xia Zhihan climbed onto the railing of the bridge covered in blood and jumped into the Minghuai River.The river water rippled layer upon layer.

There is a soft sound, the moonlight is still shining everywhere, the night god is still cruising quietly, and the wind blows this era without a trace of ripple.

"It's fake."

The little girl lay on the railing and thought,

"That legend is false. Even the blood of the Minghuai tribe is useless? It really is a tribe abandoned by the Minghuai god. We probably won't be able to go back home."

Xia Zhihan was awakened by a vibrating sound, the water stirred him, the water seemed to be spinning, and his hair was also spinning, it seemed that his scalp was about to fall off.

He had no time to think about anything else, his instinct made him no longer want to die, but waved his arms desperately and floated to the surface.

The waves of the Minghuai River slowly stopped and returned to calm, but they were replaced by something even more terrifying.

He felt that he was probably dead, and he was completely stunned by the sight in front of him.

He saw the ground shaking, and he could feel something coming out of the ground.

The long wind blows his hair, and he can feel that this gust of wind is stronger than he has ever experienced, and it is clear and vast that he has never felt, unlike the wind that should exist in the world.

He saw that the ground on both sides of the river was shaking all the time, tall buildings and distant mountains trembled together, but no one came out, as if the whole world was dead, countless gray bricks and rubble were peeling off, even the stars and the moon in the sky were shaking. Vibrate together.

The world has flipped.

The water of the Minghuai River is still so calm, it is as dark as the deep eyes of a person, and the moon and starlight are reflected in it, and these reflections are getting bigger and bigger, and in the trembling, they fall on the high mountains and wilderness somewhere. Vibration, even in the calm river, Xia Zhihan still felt a bone-chilling chill.

He stared at all this, he didn't want to back down a little bit, and he didn't want to be defeated by anything.

He saw the earth and sky on both sides, like a windmill, flipped into the inside of the earth!And what came out was another world!

Xia Zhihan waved his stiff arms and paddled to the river bank. The vibration of the earth gradually stopped. In this world, there are exactly the same stars and moons.

Xia Zhihan touched the ground, it was so firm, it was not the slightest difference from the previous ones, as if the land had been accumulated layer by layer over millions of years.

Xia Zhihan bent his body and walked up to the calm river bank, the side he was familiar with, expressionlessly.

Everything was just as he remembered it.

It turns out that this is what the book said.

In front of his eyes was the vast moonlight, illuminating the boundless white snow field, and flocks of crows flew by under the moonlight, casting shallow shadows.

White flowers bloomed in the snow, and above the black sky, there was a faint mist, and the light snow was still falling, covering his hair and his naked body.

His bare feet stepped on the snow as if on sand.

He saw that both sides of the river had turned into a vast snowfield, just like the side of the bridge in his memory when he was a child.

There is no sound, only the vast moonlight.

There is a continuous mountain in the distance, which is the West Mountain of Minghuai Town.It's just that now it has turned into a snow-covered white mountain. In the distant night, at the end of the mountain, there seems to be a slight candlelight.

The scenery is beautiful, and it doesn't feel cold, Xia Zhihan thought. After all, when he was alive, he had never seen a place that could satisfy his sight, and there was no such plain that allowed him to see the sky without hindrance.There are always tall buildings and heavy traffic blocking it.

Although the scenery is beautiful, is it worth the effort to see it?Xia Zhihan inadvertently took a second look, whether it was a snow mountain or a volcano, he needed to find someone, he had his mission.

He has no intention of exploring the truth of the world, the metaphysics of life and death, he doesn't want so much.

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"It is said that in ancient times, there lived a dragon in the Minghuai River, and it was often a victim. The people of the Minghuai people possessed magical powers and split the mountain as a gate. Some people migrated to the inside of the mountain to resist the dragon. This angered the dragon god and changed the situation. The flow of the river means that people who have migrated to the mountains can no longer come out. In order to ask for the forgiveness of the Dragon God, they will sacrifice a heart to the Dragon God every year, and pray for the Dragon God to bless Minghuai's safety.

People outside have never seen the clansmen who migrated out, but the river has calmed down every year, and the weather has been smooth, and finally multiplied into a piece of rich land.The Minghuai tribe has fewer and fewer people and has gradually become an unrecorded nation. Even the local people have gradually forgotten the mysterious legends and customs of Minghuai. "

Shanshan was sitting beside the hospital bed, reading "Secret Stories of Ming Huai", a fantasy novel bought at a local stall, bored. She felt drowsy after reading it, and got up to help the person on the hospital bed tuck the quilt.The wind in winter is very cold, blowing people's hearts empty.

The person on the hospital bed was pale, wearing a ventilator, lying peacefully, and the winter sun shone on his face.

The door opened, and Xia's mother came in. She was very satisfied with the hired nurse. The nurse had a clear voice and was diligent. He read some stories to Xia Zhihan every day, praying that he would wake up soon.

Xia's mother said: "It's getting late, you go home."

Shanshan said, "It's okay, I'll stay with him for a while."

Xia Zhaoyin came over while eating an apple. His brother had a car accident to save him when he was five years old, and he has been in a vegetative state ever since.Everyone in the family gave up, only he still held hope and came to accompany his brother from time to time.

Xia's mother said: "Xiao Yin, you should go home quickly at this late hour, otherwise Ah He will be in a hurry."

Xia Zhaoyin ate the apple while stroking his brother's leg with one hand.

Xia's mother said: "Can you not make me worry, since you promised to get married, treat Ah He well."

Xia Zhaoyin looked at his mother's pale hair, felt pity in his heart, hung his head and packed up his things.

The person on the hospital bed was breathing very steadily. The windowsill was covered with snowflakes in winter, covering the whole world. It was like a dream from which he could not wake up. He did not know who would go and who would stay in the snowstorm.

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It's not just the fantasy of the mentally ill brother, the story between the brothers is something that happened in a parallel world.In universe a, the older brother turned into a vegetable and strayed into the parallel space-time universe b, where the story in the article happened with the younger brother.

The younger brother disappeared because the real Xia Chaoyin decided to start a new life.If the younger brother came back to visit him more and love him in reality, his younger brother would appear again in his dream.

The author has something to say:

1. The bridge in the parallel world is the channel connecting the real Minghuai country and Minghuai Town on Earth.

2. Explore more mysterious secrets of the Minghuai River, the life experience of the witch, the mysteries of the God of Minghuai, etc., welcome to watch "The Sword Master Leads the Pig to Adventure", and go to the real Minghuai Country on the Minghuai Bridge together, sweet and infinite abuse.