[Titanic] Surprise in the bubble
Chapter 61
Contrary to what Bradley expected, Jack didn't return to heaven, instead, he entered the darkness of nothingness.
It was so dark that you couldn't reach your fingers, Jack almost thought he was blind, or he couldn't feel anything because of the disease.
But the strange thing is that Jack remembered that for a moment just now, he couldn't feel anything. He didn't want to find out that although he couldn't hear or see, he could still feel that he was still alive.
Even if he doesn't have a heartbeat...
"Jack...Jack Dawson? Didn't you mispronounce the name?" A voice mixed with some weird tones suddenly came clearly from Jack's left ear, causing him to turn around in surprise.
Then he discovered that it wasn't because he couldn't hear or see anymore, but because the place he was in was a silent, dark and terrifying place where he couldn't feel anything.
But now it's all right, because a luminous body appeared in front of him, a spherical thing with a dazzling halo.He was suspended in the midair of this dark world, even though the light was strong, Jack still couldn't see anything recognizable in the darkness.
This is a piece of black, a piece of pure black.
"Jack Dawson?" The voice came again suddenly, startling Jack.He looked around in a panic and asked, "Who is talking? Come out!"
"Yes!" The voice sounded a little depressed, "It's always in front of you!"
This made Jack turn his head back suddenly, looked at the only spherical luminous body that he could see in front of his eyes, and narrowed his eyes, "Is... what is it?" He moved tentatively, and then Finding that his body was nothing like the sickly crooked appearance before, he immediately summoned up his confidence and took a few steps forward.
The luminous body didn't know if it saw his movements, because Jack couldn't see his eyes, but he still tried to walk as lightly as possible and leaned over.
One step, two steps...three steps...Jack gradually approached, then he stretched out his hand cautiously, leaning back slightly, as if trying to put his hand on the ball of light, while saying :"Hello?--"
"Ah!—" The ball of light uttered a loud cry, and Jack immediately jumped back a few steps in fright, staring at him vigilantly, watching the ball of light swing back and forth a few times, and then continued to utter 'Ahhh!Ahhh! ' until the end, seeing him yelling while shaking his body, making that voice into a perverted laugh of "hahahahaha".
"Hahaha! It's so fun! Haha!" The ball of light laughed vigorously, its body trembling more and more, and then it seemed that it realized that it was a bit exaggerated, as if it was covered by something , turned into a muffled smile, and Jack saw two pimples suddenly raised on the two oblique upper sides of the ball of light, as if he had shrugged his shoulders, and immediately felt a little annoyed.
But he didn't know what to say. In fact, Jack was a little embarrassed by his smile, as if he had been tricked, so he could only stand aside and say nothing.In fact, Jack did have some guesses about what happened at this moment.
He murmured in his heart, 'Couldn't it be, the spell painting was successful, right? ’ Then immediately heard the voice come again, "Yes, it seems that I have guessed it, it was summoned, demon."
Jack's eyes widened, looking at him in disbelief.Then I thought, if it grows like this, it is indeed like what Robertson said before, and it really didn't appear in the mythical records of Europa.
——Maybe it’s because it’s too weird to describe?
"Hey! How rude!" the ball of light protested, and then floated closer to Jack, "You know, it's the only existence that can fulfill wishes, how can it be arranged like this? Be careful of punishment!"
"The wish to be fulfilled?" Jack raised his eyebrows, and then said sarcastically: "There is no wrongdoing, isn't it already dead just now, just let it go."
"Oh?" The ball of light made such a weird voice, "Is the love you don't want to see gone?"
Jack suddenly fell silent. He had to admit that this Mr. Devil had hit his key point, but he felt that this was not the right time to show weakness, so he said stubbornly: "What's the matter? He's dead anyway. , Sean is the same, the world of death can always find him, isn't it?"
"Haha! That's not necessarily true." The ball of light said proudly, not at all nervous about it, "That's right, under certain assumptions, if we are all dead, we will indeed meet again , but in fact, that love is different, he is still alive, it's just that he can't see it."
"What?!" Jack opened his mouth in surprise, then frowned, "Trying to deceive?"
"No, I don't have the leisure to deceive this miserable creature." He said, with regret in his voice, "It's a pity, my Sean Pastor is indeed not dead, he is from another world, always has been, Our meeting was just a chance given by God, and he did die in this world, but this only means that our fate is over, it does not mean that he himself has died. "
"..." Jack frowned tightly, struggling to comprehend every word the devil said, but to be honest, he still felt very puzzled, and he didn't understand what happened at all. thing?
Maybe he heard correctly, the demon said that Sean is actually from another world?So... what is that so-called chance?What is 'doesn't mean he's dead'?
God?Does that kind of thing really exist?
Then why, if everything is caused by God, why is it the devil who can realize his wish, the wish that appeared because of God's chance?
This sounds...unbelievable, or is it a mess?This sounds almost baseless.
But the ball of light must know what to think.Jack thought, he looked at the ball of light vigilantly, but saw him floating briskly in the air, and said with a smile: "Yes, I know what I think, but unfortunately, I don't want to explain more to you. "He said: "Although I am very free, I am looking forward to the next thing... So, tell me now, what is your wish?"
······
In July 2012, I was still wandering around towns in Finland.His job has not changed, his residence has not changed, and his relationship has not changed—he is still the owner of that bar.
The only thing that has changed is that I fell in love with the wine here.I fell in love with the feeling of drinking a large bottle of warm whiskey in the ice and snow of Finland!
Because whiskey can make the whole body very warm, it can make the dizziness dizzy, and it can make the drunken skateboarding unscrupulously on the street with few smokes! ——Just like now!
Holding a bottle of wine, of course, there is only half of the bottle left after being drunk. When my body shakes violently, I can still hear the wine inside beating the glass wall of the bottle, making a sound of "哗啦哗啦" 'Yes, will make the voice that can't help but want to pee.
But now I don’t want to stop to solve the physical problems, I am stepping on a skateboard, this skateboard is gray, very monotonous and depressing color, there are almost no patterns on it, as of now, on a certain day in July 2012, it is now At around five o'clock in the evening, the paint had already been stepped on, and the paint was sometimes dropped, and it looked very pitiful.
Now I am rushing to work, going to that bustling bar, playing the piano and rapping for the guests.
However, just now, after swallowing another big mouthful of wine, he suddenly stopped, leaned the skateboard to the side of the road, sat down on the side of the road, and stared at the faint mountain in the distance... .
I don't know why, don't ask why, because a drunk person is such a vexatious person.I feel that my mind is in a muddle and chaos, I can't think of anything clearly, and I can't turn around anything.
I just know clearly that I don't want to go to work in the bar now, and I don't want to meet that beautiful Finnish boss. I just want to be like this, a Jack who just stays and thinks.
Jack...Jack...thought.
Jack...feels...sad.
Crying, tears fell uncontrollably from the eye sockets, and the teardrops looked cold when they touched the hot cheeks.Use blurred vision to look at the sky that is gradually dimming, look at the surrounding streets, and look at everything that is strange.
At a loss.
Not happy, really, not happy.Even if you want to, even if you want to, even if you leave a job you don't like, even if you travel.
Even if I find a job again, I don’t have to worry about food and clothing for the time being, even if I find another love, I don’t have to worry about not having to warm my bed, even now, everything seems to be good, I don’t need anything, and I should be satisfied with everything.
But actually...alone.
The one in my heart, not around, miss him, really miss him.
Jack...say goodbye if you can...
God, give it another chance if you can.
Praying like this, sitting on the curb by the side of the street as if doing futile work, watching the occasional passerby, laughing at himself in a low self-deprecating manner, drank the wine in the bottle, and then shook the bottle with a 'snap', Into the forest on the side of the road.
This Finnish city seems to be in the forest, surrounded by lush trees - pine trees or something.
The pine trees were covered with snow, and from time to time the branches would be crushed and smashed to the ground.
It was in this woods that I was stunned by a large pile of snow mixed with frozen ice cubes that suddenly fell, and then I sat under a tree trunk in a daze, squinting my eyes, looking at the last scene in the sky. A ray of light was also covered by the black night, and then he closed his eyes, and wearily fell into the complete darkness.
The author has something to say: the next chapter will probably allow them to meet!
It was so dark that you couldn't reach your fingers, Jack almost thought he was blind, or he couldn't feel anything because of the disease.
But the strange thing is that Jack remembered that for a moment just now, he couldn't feel anything. He didn't want to find out that although he couldn't hear or see, he could still feel that he was still alive.
Even if he doesn't have a heartbeat...
"Jack...Jack Dawson? Didn't you mispronounce the name?" A voice mixed with some weird tones suddenly came clearly from Jack's left ear, causing him to turn around in surprise.
Then he discovered that it wasn't because he couldn't hear or see anymore, but because the place he was in was a silent, dark and terrifying place where he couldn't feel anything.
But now it's all right, because a luminous body appeared in front of him, a spherical thing with a dazzling halo.He was suspended in the midair of this dark world, even though the light was strong, Jack still couldn't see anything recognizable in the darkness.
This is a piece of black, a piece of pure black.
"Jack Dawson?" The voice came again suddenly, startling Jack.He looked around in a panic and asked, "Who is talking? Come out!"
"Yes!" The voice sounded a little depressed, "It's always in front of you!"
This made Jack turn his head back suddenly, looked at the only spherical luminous body that he could see in front of his eyes, and narrowed his eyes, "Is... what is it?" He moved tentatively, and then Finding that his body was nothing like the sickly crooked appearance before, he immediately summoned up his confidence and took a few steps forward.
The luminous body didn't know if it saw his movements, because Jack couldn't see his eyes, but he still tried to walk as lightly as possible and leaned over.
One step, two steps...three steps...Jack gradually approached, then he stretched out his hand cautiously, leaning back slightly, as if trying to put his hand on the ball of light, while saying :"Hello?--"
"Ah!—" The ball of light uttered a loud cry, and Jack immediately jumped back a few steps in fright, staring at him vigilantly, watching the ball of light swing back and forth a few times, and then continued to utter 'Ahhh!Ahhh! ' until the end, seeing him yelling while shaking his body, making that voice into a perverted laugh of "hahahahaha".
"Hahaha! It's so fun! Haha!" The ball of light laughed vigorously, its body trembling more and more, and then it seemed that it realized that it was a bit exaggerated, as if it was covered by something , turned into a muffled smile, and Jack saw two pimples suddenly raised on the two oblique upper sides of the ball of light, as if he had shrugged his shoulders, and immediately felt a little annoyed.
But he didn't know what to say. In fact, Jack was a little embarrassed by his smile, as if he had been tricked, so he could only stand aside and say nothing.In fact, Jack did have some guesses about what happened at this moment.
He murmured in his heart, 'Couldn't it be, the spell painting was successful, right? ’ Then immediately heard the voice come again, "Yes, it seems that I have guessed it, it was summoned, demon."
Jack's eyes widened, looking at him in disbelief.Then I thought, if it grows like this, it is indeed like what Robertson said before, and it really didn't appear in the mythical records of Europa.
——Maybe it’s because it’s too weird to describe?
"Hey! How rude!" the ball of light protested, and then floated closer to Jack, "You know, it's the only existence that can fulfill wishes, how can it be arranged like this? Be careful of punishment!"
"The wish to be fulfilled?" Jack raised his eyebrows, and then said sarcastically: "There is no wrongdoing, isn't it already dead just now, just let it go."
"Oh?" The ball of light made such a weird voice, "Is the love you don't want to see gone?"
Jack suddenly fell silent. He had to admit that this Mr. Devil had hit his key point, but he felt that this was not the right time to show weakness, so he said stubbornly: "What's the matter? He's dead anyway. , Sean is the same, the world of death can always find him, isn't it?"
"Haha! That's not necessarily true." The ball of light said proudly, not at all nervous about it, "That's right, under certain assumptions, if we are all dead, we will indeed meet again , but in fact, that love is different, he is still alive, it's just that he can't see it."
"What?!" Jack opened his mouth in surprise, then frowned, "Trying to deceive?"
"No, I don't have the leisure to deceive this miserable creature." He said, with regret in his voice, "It's a pity, my Sean Pastor is indeed not dead, he is from another world, always has been, Our meeting was just a chance given by God, and he did die in this world, but this only means that our fate is over, it does not mean that he himself has died. "
"..." Jack frowned tightly, struggling to comprehend every word the devil said, but to be honest, he still felt very puzzled, and he didn't understand what happened at all. thing?
Maybe he heard correctly, the demon said that Sean is actually from another world?So... what is that so-called chance?What is 'doesn't mean he's dead'?
God?Does that kind of thing really exist?
Then why, if everything is caused by God, why is it the devil who can realize his wish, the wish that appeared because of God's chance?
This sounds...unbelievable, or is it a mess?This sounds almost baseless.
But the ball of light must know what to think.Jack thought, he looked at the ball of light vigilantly, but saw him floating briskly in the air, and said with a smile: "Yes, I know what I think, but unfortunately, I don't want to explain more to you. "He said: "Although I am very free, I am looking forward to the next thing... So, tell me now, what is your wish?"
······
In July 2012, I was still wandering around towns in Finland.His job has not changed, his residence has not changed, and his relationship has not changed—he is still the owner of that bar.
The only thing that has changed is that I fell in love with the wine here.I fell in love with the feeling of drinking a large bottle of warm whiskey in the ice and snow of Finland!
Because whiskey can make the whole body very warm, it can make the dizziness dizzy, and it can make the drunken skateboarding unscrupulously on the street with few smokes! ——Just like now!
Holding a bottle of wine, of course, there is only half of the bottle left after being drunk. When my body shakes violently, I can still hear the wine inside beating the glass wall of the bottle, making a sound of "哗啦哗啦" 'Yes, will make the voice that can't help but want to pee.
But now I don’t want to stop to solve the physical problems, I am stepping on a skateboard, this skateboard is gray, very monotonous and depressing color, there are almost no patterns on it, as of now, on a certain day in July 2012, it is now At around five o'clock in the evening, the paint had already been stepped on, and the paint was sometimes dropped, and it looked very pitiful.
Now I am rushing to work, going to that bustling bar, playing the piano and rapping for the guests.
However, just now, after swallowing another big mouthful of wine, he suddenly stopped, leaned the skateboard to the side of the road, sat down on the side of the road, and stared at the faint mountain in the distance... .
I don't know why, don't ask why, because a drunk person is such a vexatious person.I feel that my mind is in a muddle and chaos, I can't think of anything clearly, and I can't turn around anything.
I just know clearly that I don't want to go to work in the bar now, and I don't want to meet that beautiful Finnish boss. I just want to be like this, a Jack who just stays and thinks.
Jack...Jack...thought.
Jack...feels...sad.
Crying, tears fell uncontrollably from the eye sockets, and the teardrops looked cold when they touched the hot cheeks.Use blurred vision to look at the sky that is gradually dimming, look at the surrounding streets, and look at everything that is strange.
At a loss.
Not happy, really, not happy.Even if you want to, even if you want to, even if you leave a job you don't like, even if you travel.
Even if I find a job again, I don’t have to worry about food and clothing for the time being, even if I find another love, I don’t have to worry about not having to warm my bed, even now, everything seems to be good, I don’t need anything, and I should be satisfied with everything.
But actually...alone.
The one in my heart, not around, miss him, really miss him.
Jack...say goodbye if you can...
God, give it another chance if you can.
Praying like this, sitting on the curb by the side of the street as if doing futile work, watching the occasional passerby, laughing at himself in a low self-deprecating manner, drank the wine in the bottle, and then shook the bottle with a 'snap', Into the forest on the side of the road.
This Finnish city seems to be in the forest, surrounded by lush trees - pine trees or something.
The pine trees were covered with snow, and from time to time the branches would be crushed and smashed to the ground.
It was in this woods that I was stunned by a large pile of snow mixed with frozen ice cubes that suddenly fell, and then I sat under a tree trunk in a daze, squinting my eyes, looking at the last scene in the sky. A ray of light was also covered by the black night, and then he closed his eyes, and wearily fell into the complete darkness.
The author has something to say: the next chapter will probably allow them to meet!
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