Recuperate

This autumn is much cooler than before, Lin Jiu took a bag full of painting materials, wrapped his coat tightly and rushed to the station.

really tired.Lin Jiu thought to himself.

He cheered up and did a few chest expansion exercises, and his shoulder hurt badly, all because of the shitty things during the day.A few troublemakers babbling and babbling like a big show, poked at the door anyway, blocked most of the customers in the store, and punched Lin Jiu a few times while pushing and shoving.Lin Jiu's boss knew that he couldn't do business today and couldn't bring students.Well, finally, I handed the newly purchased painting materials to Lin Jiu, and told him to wait for the notice some day, and the boss went to stare at the gang of troublemakers.

Lin Jiu was waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, it was off-duty time, the one with four wheels was more horizontal than the one with two wheels, and the one with two wheels was more horizontal than the one with two legs, whoever ran faster would be the best.Lin Jiu was blown out of his head, he didn't care, he wanted to take out his mobile phone to send a text message to Huo Yan, but found that the other party had sent him a text message in advance, saying that the class reunion tonight, going to KTV to sing, probably won't come back.

Lin Jiu replied that I got it.

The house he rented was close to the school, and there were buses nearby. Maybe because it was an old house, the rent was more than 800 a month, and he and Huo Yan shared half of it.

Lin Jiu and Huo Yan have been dating for more than a year. They are not in the same department. They met when the club was doing activities.Friendship turns adulterous/love over and over again, straightforward, monotonous, Lin Jiu thinks it is quite ordinary.

With no work to do during the day, Lin Jiu's mind was so idle, and Huo Yan was definitely in class.

So what to do?old way.

Do what you see.

So he closed his eyes and turned around twice in place. Although it was ridiculous to turn around with his eyes closed while holding a plastic bag, he didn't care at all.Lin Jiu opened his eyes, took a closer look, and thought: Huo Yan doesn't blame me, I was going to quit.

Then he got into the Internet cafe with a dull head.

Later, the computer was broken. Lin Jiu said that there was a problem with this computer, and the network administrator said that they should replace it for you.

He sat like this until the rush hour, and when he left the Internet cafe, he was caught in a traffic jam.It was already dark, and he was waiting for the green light beside the zebra crossing, and sent a text message to Huo Yan by the way.

As soon as the send button was pressed, another battery car passed through the crowd. The people were separated by the forced battery car, not because of anything else, but because seven or eight rectangular boxes were tied to the back seat of the car. One stacked high at the end.

Some people are dissatisfied, but there are obviously more important things than this.

The green light came on.

People rushed forward like opening the gate to release water, and there was even a dog walker after get off work and school.

Walking the dog during rush hour?

Lin Jiu followed the crowd with his long legs, and before he could think about it, he heard the screeching sound of brakes.The air around him also seemed to be frozen. After half a second, he heard the sound of gasping, discussions nearby became lively, and some people took out their mobile phones to call 120.Some people left, and some people just stood here to watch the excitement.

The road is even more congested.

Some people around said that the person was hit by a car and seemed hopeless.

Lin Jiu didn't want to join in the excitement of seeing blood, but now he couldn't move his legs at all, as if his two legs had taken root on the asphalt road and grew together.

Taking advantage of his height, he could clearly see the dark liquid on the ground, as well as other things—if they could be called limbs, perhaps they could not be said to be human beings, but more like some kind of myths and legends. Human-shaped... monsters will appear.

The person who was hit was not a person.

He had only seen this kind of sticky, fishy smell in movies.

There were more and more people around, and now the road was completely blocked, and Lin Jiu was surrounded by people, pushing and shoving.The wind carried a breath of blood, and brought an unbearable fishy smell.Suddenly Lin Jiu was able to move, and he couldn't help retching while covering his mouth, and the people around him retreated one after another.

Someone said, boy, don't watch it, it's bloody enough to save you from having nightmares at night.

Others said that the man was definitely dead, he was covered in blood, his shoes were all off, and he couldn't be saved.

Lin Jiu endured his nausea, stretched out his head, and looked at the puddle on the ground, but it was still not a human figure.

He stumbled away.

When he stopped, there was a fishy smell in his throat, and he gasped heavily, unable to run anymore.On both sides of the road are poplar trees with yellowed leaves. When the wind blows the leaves rustle, the sky is completely dark.

Lin Jiu rested for a while, only to find that the bag containing the painting materials was still clutched in his hand, but a small hole was poked in the bottom of the bag, a few pencils leaked out, and one half stuck on the bag.He walked back along the road for a while, and picked up most of them, and there was one missing in the end, but he didn't want to care about it anymore.

Lest I meet that thing on the road.

But now, if he is reminded of what happened just now, he is not sure whether what he saw before is true or false.The conservative idea is that I am too tired and have hallucinations.

The attitude of the people around told him: the wounded they saw were human beings, not monsters.

He felt that things were not that simple, and he was helpless.

Lin Jiu took a few deep breaths again, went to the small supermarket downstairs, and bought a bottle of Red Star Erguotou, 57°, for a few dollars.Fortunately, the next day was Saturday, and there was no class or class. He unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a few gulps to suppress his shock.I hope that nothing will happen the next day, and it's better to be like a dream.

There are many things to come in the future.

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