The house is money, the story is life

In the small pond in the park near Hang Yiwei's home, Xia Shi was struggling to climb up the fake rock in the middle of the pond.As soon as he lifted his upper body up, he looked up and saw the strange black bird screaming and rushing down, then quickly shrank back, trying to hide himself in the shadow under the artificial stone as much as possible.He only felt a shadow passing over his head, and strange birds passing by from the rocky mountain. He breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt slight fluctuations in the pool water around him. When he turned his head, he found that many red carps were emerging from the bottom of the water. There is a strange green light in the cloudy fish eyes.

Xia Shi gasped, and slowly swam around the fake stone, feeling more and more bad in his heart.

He didn't know the origin of this strange bird. He only knew that it was looking for him. He was caught out of the window shortly after waking up from his nap. As far as he personally felt, there was not much kindness in it.Judging from the current situation, this strange bird not only has no good intentions, but is also full of evil spirits - this pool of weird carp is obviously created by it.

Xia Shi poked his head and saw that the strange bird was flying away again and was entangled by several wood spirits, so he immediately wanted to climb up the fake rock, only in this way, those wood spirits of Zhou Tang could meet him.However, the others climbed up, but found that the wood spirits could not get down—a dozen red carps stared at the fake stone, and when they saw a wood spirit approaching, they immediately jumped up and bit, opening and closing their mouths, scaring the wood spirits. I dare not come here at all.Xia Shi had no choice but to look up and find that the strange bird was approaching again, so he jumped into the water again with a plop, hiding in the shadows while paddling his limbs, trying to avoid those silly and sensitive carps.

But hiding like this is not an option—Xia Shi's heart is very restless.His current spirit body has no spiritual support, so it can't last long at all, and the only wood spirit that can supply him is blocked by this group of stupid fish; if he wants to give up the spirit body and hide back to the body, he will already be gone In the true sense, the body that can return at any time, secondly, the cross earrings he used to live temporarily are still far away on Hang Yiwei's table, too far away to go back, so even if he wants to hide now, there is nowhere Can hide.He anxiously and dazedly swam around the fake rock, watching the circle of red carp gradually approaching around him, and the shadow of the strange bird cast over his head from time to time, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little funny—after living for so long, he didn’t see any storm However, now he is forced to be helpless by a group of things that are not even considered ingredients.

He unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his bosom, but his tentacles were empty and he couldn't touch anything.Xia Shi sighed, looked up, and bumped into the indifferent and green eyes of the black bird, and was taken aback for a moment, Zhou Tang's words suddenly sounded in his mind-"Since you can read those books through the consciousness of the spirit body The text written on the soul, so why can't that layer of text also pass through?"

After a little hesitation, he closed his eyes, stretched out his meager spiritual knowledge to the black bird in the air, and hurriedly swept across the opponent's soul.He has not lost his ability to spy on the soul, and at a glance, densely packed words appear on the soul.However, those words were meaningless to him, and now he couldn't understand them at all.

"...idiot." With a breath, Xia Shi opened his eyes, leaned on the fake stone and sneered, "It's not that easy..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of splashing water, he turned his head hastily, before he had time to see the situation clearly, he was swept into the water by the tail of the carp that suddenly jumped on him, and immediately choked up several saliva.He flapped his arms and legs, and hurriedly lifted his head out of the water. Before he could take a few breaths, he was hit and sank. The cold pool water kept pouring into his mouth and nose—although he didn’t rely on breathing, he could There will be soreness and pain, and the eyes will be unable to open due to the stimulation of the water for a while; when I want to use the thin spiritual power to catch a moment to breathe, I find that the whole body is empty, and even a little light - the limbs gradually become uncontrollable, He had no choice but to realize that his spirit body might already be counting down.

The uncomfortably hoarse cry hovered above his head again. Even with his eyes closed and blocked by water flow, he could still feel that those green eyes were locking on him, and the distance was getting closer.

Almost unconsciously, he turned his head and met Blackbird again through his eyelids.Suddenly, all the sounds seemed to be fading away, whether it was the sound of the surrounding water or the shouts and screams of the wood spirits above, they all faded away as quickly as a watercolor painting that was splashed with water, except for the sound of the top of the head. The more and more urgent and approaching tweets lingered in all directions, but finally turned into a little white light, ignited in the darkness in front of Xia Shi, and continued to rotate and expand until it covered the entire field of vision——

Zhou Tang sprinted in the small park wearing slippers, randomly pinching the manuscript paper brought out by him, tightening his fingers constantly, pinching the paper into a twisted one.

He stepped on the cobblestone path in the park, knowing that it was not the right time, but he couldn't help replaying the past in his mind-the past that he didn't like to remember, but he couldn't forget.

——"I know you, creator no one cares about."

To this day, he still remembers the cold touch when he stroked his neck with his fingers, like a snake crawling lazily across his skin.He has encountered similar things in his dreams more than once. The difference is that standing behind him in the dream is a solemn and beautiful muse, not this kind, who has a poor image and speaks The monster that wants to eat him.

The monster was still smiling, laughing so hard that one's heart would tremble.Zhou Tang knew that he should run, no matter what method he used, he should run first.However, the fact is that he sat on the position like a puppet, unable to move because of fear and confusion, he could only stare blankly at the monster's smile through the computer screen, letting countless black smoke rise from the floor, Turned into vines and ropes, weaving little by little into a cage, encircling him.

Breathing is becoming difficult.He took a few hard breaths, and finally found his voice: "Who are you...?"

"According to your loneliness and obsession, people who come from afar." The monster smiled softly, his voice was still so pleasant, "Didn't your boss tell you? If no one responds to the text written because of loneliness, it will Loneliness keeps magnifying, magnifying...to the point where you want to eat it."

Stretching out her hand to touch Zhou Tang's face, she looked at Zhou Tang's pale face and trembling lips, and tilted her head in confusion: "Are you afraid of me? Why bother, haven't you seen a similar existence a long time ago?" Is it over?"

She let go of Zhou Tang's hand, and touched his face with her soft palm: "What I eat is the loneliness and obsession behind the words, what he eats is the emotions and waves hidden in the words. The essence In fact, they are all the same, except that he likes a long stream of water, and I like to kill chickens and get eggs; he is used to using bowls and chopsticks, while I like to grab rice with my hands, that's all..."

Zhou Tang glanced at her, and then compared his eyes, he squeezed out a voice between his teeth: "I don't understand."

"You don't have to understand." The monster laughed, and his voice suddenly became a little farther away. "You just need to know that he and I are actually the same..."

—Yes, they are all the same.

In the pond dozens of steps away, Xia Shi who was buried underwater suddenly opened his eyes.

In the eyes that were as dark as the night, there was faint light flickering, like stars.