Zi Feiyu

Xiuxiu walks along the corridor holding a lump of bloody thing.She saw herself in one room lying on the bed being licked by a rich woman, and in another room lying on a yoga ball and touching her stomach.There were two other men in the room, one was trapped and the other was asking, "Why did you choose her?"

Why choose her.

She sneered because she was so stupid.

The bloody thing is the placenta, she put him on the stomach, stained with blood.Suddenly, the placenta turned into a red-skinned, round-headed, bare-bottomed child, who rubbed his face against her belly.She touched the child's head, very gentle, very gentle.The child blinked his protruding eyes and smiled: "Come with me."

Xiuxiu followed the child, who walked to the end of the corridor and opened a door.

Xiuxiu saw her parents.

Xiuxiu's home is next to the primary school.There are not many students in rural primary schools now, and they are all sent to towns and cities.But when she was a child, the classrooms were packed to the brim from grades one to six.Xiuxiu, who is in the fourth grade, is cooking lunch, her father is playing cards at the grocery store at the entrance of the village, and her mother is going crazy.Her mother is mentally ill.Xiuxiu heard good things from neighbors saying that her mother was angry at her father, she didn't die of anger, but she was out of her mind.She knows what's going on better than her neighbors, but she won't tell.She cooked the meal and knocked on the door of her mother's room. There was a lot of reaction from the door, but she just didn't respond.She opened the door with the key: "Mom, it's time to eat."

As soon as the door opened, a woman like a ghost was sticking chopsticks into her head.Seven or eight chopsticks were inserted into the watermelon rind above his head, forming a fan shape.

Xiuxiu was very calm.Turn a blind eye, turn a blind eye, in short, very calm, no reaction.She put down her food and was about to leave. The woman brushed her hair away from her eyes: "Hehe. Does it look good?"

The watermelon juice flowed all over the face, pouring on the face and hair, red, like blood.Xiuxiu didn't answer, just smiled.Just as she turned to go out, the woman suddenly tore off the watermelon rind from her head and threw it at Xiuxiu.A chopstick fell off and hit Xiuxiu's face, causing a faint red streak.Xiuxiu looked at the ferocious expression on her mother's face, without fear: "It looks good."

At this moment, Xiuxiu's father swaggered back, and before he saw the house, the voice came in first: "Oh, I'm lucky today, I won more than ten yuan."

When Xiuxiu's mother heard it, she hid beside the bed, holding the mosquito net tightly in her hands, and with a hissing sound, the mosquito net was torn out a hole.Xiuxiu heard it too, and hurried out to lock the door.Mosquito nets can be mended, anyway, enough mended layer upon layer.But if that man goes in, Mom will be beaten again.

Xiuxiu's father's advanced kitchen, their house is a small one-story flat, red brick house, uncoated cement, painted with white ash.The wind and the rain, the sun and the rain, just stand there.There is a wooden house next to the flat building, with a grass roof, no lights, no vents, and it is not afraid of a fire, but it is a real kitchen.He lifted the lid of the pot and cursed: "Fucking pumpkin again. Pumpkin pumpkin, every day pumpkin, you want to eat your old man to death."

I was in a good mood, but when I saw the pumpkin, my temper became hot again.Entering the room, dragging Xiuxiu, covering her head and face, and beating her up.After the fight, rub your hands together, don't let today's luck run away, go out, find a few people, gather a table, and fight again.

Xiuxiu's mother was behind the door, hehehehe, hehehehe, laughing like crazy: "You should be hit. You are a woman who doesn't smoke. See if I don't beat you to death. Hehehe, hehehe."

Xiuxiu touched her swollen face, looked in the mirror, and wrapped it with a hot towel.She knew that the woman her mother was talking about was her mother herself.Mom is imitating Dad.Her father didn't beat her every day or two. As long as she could remember, her father beat her mother. Her father beat her when her mother was crazy.She is used to it.All of this is commonplace and commonplace.

She went to school with a swollen face, and her classmates asked her what was wrong, and she said she accidentally fell.The teacher has a little understanding of her family's situation, a father who loves to play cards, and a mentally ill mother.As a teacher, he called Xiuxiu to the office between classes and asked Xiuxiu if he could help her.Xiuxiu lowered her head to look at the teacher who was not allowed to wear slippers in class but was still wearing slippers, comfortingly said: "No, no need, everything will be fine."

everything will be fine.

When Xiuxiu was in her second year of junior high school, Xiuxiu's mother died.The neighbor said that it is better to die, but to suffer while alive.Xiuxiu smiled, deeply convinced.

Xiuxiu's mother was poisoned to death by Xiuxiu's father.That day Xiuxiu's father was gambling outside, and Xiuxiu's mother was running around the village naked. When Xiuxiu's father found out, he called his poker friends to catch Xiuxiu's mother.After being caught at home, he was tied up, locked up, and not beaten.He complained to his poker players: "This stinky bitch of my family, I really, hey, why is my life so miserable."

The poker players stared at Xiuxiu's mother's body and comforted Xiuxiu's father: "Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and life is still worth living."

In the evening, the days of Xiuxiu's father and Xiuxiu's mother came to an end.Xiuxiu's father tied Xiuxiu's mother like a crab, and had a meal on the bed, which made Xiuxiu's mother panting. Xiuxiu's father took out a bottle of pesticide from under the bed. Before Xiuxiu's mother calmed down, I poured it down to Xiuxiu's mother.Foaming at the mouth, tied up, a dead crab.

It was the weekend, and the school was on holiday, so Xiuxiu was at home for the whole afternoon.She knew that her father tied her mother, and she knew that her father poisoned her mother to death.She didn't do anything, curled up on the bed with red eyes, not sad, but wanted to cry.

After Xiuxiu's mother died, Xiuxiu's father completely entangled Xiuxiu.The day before Xiuxiu's first menstrual period, Xiuxiu's father raped her and bled a lot. She thought she was going to die.But she didn't die, she lived like a walking dead.

Xiuxiu's father has a very strong demand. Apart from looking for pleasure from Xiuxiu's mother, he will also go to the widow's house in the village. There are quite a lot of widows in the village. I don't know how many he has done.Xiuxiu's mother quarreled with Xiuxiu's father because of this: "You are a fucking piece of trash. Apart from playing with women and gambling, what else can you do, you don't know anything, you are a worthless, useless thing."

Xiuxiu's father slapped him, causing Xiuxiu's mother to spin around in circles.From then on, the two began to dislike each other, insult each other, and tear each other up, but they just lived a life without divorce.Xiuxiu didn't understand the reason, anyway, there were quite a lot of widows in the village, and she didn't care about having one more, but why she had to endure this humiliation to make a living, she couldn't figure it out, because she was the same person as her mother.

Xiuxiu stopped studying after graduating from the third year of junior high school. She washed and cooked at home to take care of her father.Her father is a trash, so she takes care of that trash, but she hates that trash to death.The good-for-nothing hugged her every day and night, swearing dirty words, and she wished she could strangle him to death.But she didn't strangle that man, that trash, in the end.Until meeting Wu Yi, Wu Yi was more ruthless than her, strangled her father to death, and took her away.

Seeing this, Xiuxiu's nose was sour, but she didn't shed tears.She didn't want to shed tears for that man, because it wasn't necessary.The child smiled, led Xiuxiu to walk past Xiuxiu's father's body, and continued to open the door.

This door, Xiuxiu saw Wu Yi.

Wu Yi is 35 years old this year, and the picture inside the door is Wu Yi from 20 years ago. The 15-year-old Wu Yi is weak, sick, and lacks youthful vigor.Wu Yi's mother was sitting on the sofa watching TV with the photo frame in her arms.The men and women on TV are infatuated, bloody and terrifying.In the lower right corner of the screen is written the name of the TV series, Liaozhai.Wu Yi's mother watched with relish, fascinated.

Wu Yi came out of the room with her head down, wearing a suit.The black and big suit, and the small and white Wu Yi, put together together, the whole black and white impermanence is cramped and boned.Wu Yi's mother put down the photo frame: "It fits really well. Come here."

Wu Yi timidly walked over and sat down gently on the sofa.Wu Yima reached over with one hand, and put the photo frame on the coffee table with the other.Wu Yi lowered his head and dodged.Wu Yi's mother approached, and slapped Wu Yi's face with a slap, and the other hand that put down the photo frame covered Wu Yi's thigh as if nothing had happened.Wu Yi blushed and called out, "Mom."

Wu Yi's mother slapped Wu Yi again, and said in a low voice, "How many times have I said, I'm your wife. I'm your wife, and you're my husband. Mr. Wu." The hand on her thigh went all the way up, touching the bottom of her trousers.

Wu Yi stretched out her hands tremblingly, hugging his mother.His mother and his father are very affectionate, and he looks very similar to his father.After his father died in a car accident, his mother empathized with him.He went from resisting to accepting, together with his mother, two depraved psychopaths.

Wu Yi's mother pinched Wu Yi's nose, rubbed against Wu Yi's face, put her arms around Wu Yi's neck, and pressed it down.Wu Yi leaned her head on the back of the sofa, enjoying her mother's care, panting with her.After her breath stabilized, Wu Yi's mother suddenly put her hands on Wu Yi's neck: "How could you do this to me, how could you do this to me. You are an unfilial son."

Wu Yi couldn't speak or struggle, he really wanted to be strangled to death by his mother, he really wanted to close his eyes.

Wu Yima seemed to think of something, shook her head, and let go, "Good boy, mom is sorry for you, mom is sorry for you."

Wu Yi closed his eyes and covered his neck and coughed. He felt uncomfortable, and a deadly air flowed upwards. He pushed his mother away and lay down on the edge of the sofa to retch.

Wu Yima looked at her hands and cried: "Why did it become like this, why did it become like this."

Wu Yi's body trembled, he didn't retch anything, but tears and snot all ran out of his mouth.He turned around and hugged his mother: "It's okay. Mom, I love you."

Wu Yi's mother rubbed Wu Yi's hair: "Good boy, my good boy."

Xiuxiu burst into tears, she didn't know why she was crying, but she just cried.She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, more and more.The child touched Xiuxiu's belly: "It's okay. Mom, I love you."

When Xiuxiu heard this, she burst into tears and buried her face in her hands.How stupid.So stupid.

The child stepped on the ground, and the photo frame fell down.Two men who look the same, and a woman who looks a lot like Xiuxiu.He pulls on Xiuxiu and continues to open the third door.

Through this door, Xiuxiu saw the rich woman.

The rich woman sat on a boulder with a bloody dead baby in her arms.Opposite her stood a group of men, women and children enjoying the joy of victory.The fortune teller said her child was unlucky and would bring bloodshed to the village.So, they killed her baby.

She didn't believe it, raised her hand and said "shh", and reminded: "Keep your voice down, the baby is sleeping."

There is a big tree next to the big rock, and a thin man is tied to it.Thin men and rich women are husband and wife.This village is full of one surname, and the thin man was born here since he was a child, but he has a foreign surname.His father was from another village, and he came here as a married woman. The children he gave birth to began to take the woman's surname. Later, the woman died, and the woman's family members also died, so his father changed his surname.Recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan, it is also good to recognize a surname.

The villagers always have a sense of repulsion and disgust for people with foreign surnames, including the thin man's father.After the thin man's father died, the villagers looked down on him even more.But when his father died, he was 25 or [-], and he didn't care so much whether others looked up to him or not.Later, he brought a woman back from outside.Women are born rich and handsome, but not rich.To collect firewood and plant the land with a skinny man would not starve to death.

The thin man begged for mercy: "I beg you to let us go. The children are dead, all dead."

A strong man came out from behind with a machete, and said to the hunchbacked village chief, "Village chief, what's the matter, whether to kill or not."

The village chief who had been hiding in the corner was pushed out by the villagers. He clenched his fists behind his back and paced in front of the thin man: "This, this, this..."

The brawny man was a little impatient: "Village chief, you should give me a sweet word. Everyone is waiting."

The village head sighed: "Murder is a crime. As the village head, I can't know the law and break the law. The higher-ups found out, but I'm all behind it. You guys, don't force me."

A voice suddenly said: "Didn't you let the child be killed? You are the mastermind."

Other voices booed: "That's right, the village chief is the mastermind."

The village chief raised his hand and beat his forehead, rubbed his temples, sighed, and waved his hands: "Clean up."

very clean.The strong man chopped down with a knife, killing the thin man to death.The others were numb, without blinking their eyelids, untied the rope, filled a sack with stones, and threw it into the pond.The pond in the village is very big and there are many fish. Give them extra food, and they express their excitement with their tails.

The rich woman stood under the big tree with her dead baby in her arms, watching the blood stains till dark.She was too angry when the child died, and she hadn't reacted when her husband died.She resented, puzzled, and unwilling.Just because of a last name?Why?Just because of a child?Why?She hit the tree with her eyes closed.She wanted to bang herself to death.Suddenly, a small stone was thrown over and landed on her back.She opened her eyes and turned around.She stared at everyone and called their names.You don't have a good death, you don't have a good death.Eternal life, not a good death.

Xiuxiu lost her strength and just knelt down.The child touched her face: "Mom, mom."

Xiuxiu shook her head.

The child said: "Mom, we will meet soon, do you regret it?"

Xiuxiu lowered her head, hesitant and afraid.

Suddenly, a big nine-headed bird appeared behind Xiuxiu, and Gu Chen stood next to the big bird.He can clearly see the three doors just now, greed, ignorance, and hatred.When Xiuxiu in the promenade walked through the promenade, his white talisman followed, so he knew everything.

The kitten followed the nine-headed girl and the bird into the confinement center.Gu Huo Niao said that if a woman's resentment is too deep, she will become an evil Gu Huo Niao.They smelled the resentment of the confinement center and the smell of women and children, so they came.

When the kitten rushed to the room, Xiuxiu and the rich woman on the bed disappeared, and there was only a colorful ball floating in the room.It stretched its cat's paw in: "Ye Qiao, I'm here to pick you up, come out."