withering day

The world is still operating according to its rules, and the planet is only a part of the world, and it cannot escape such rules.In the steel forest full of high-rise buildings, there is a constant flow of vehicles, and people walking on the road are in a hurry, and they can't stop and are unwilling to stop.It is said that time is the most precious, but why does no one stop busy and give themselves a leisurely time?Maybe it's just that no one of them knows, some subtle influences are going on quietly.

Han Mo came back, but he didn't know how he got back, he only had time to see Shui Hanjiang's eyes that were gently closed at last, and the next moment he came back to his senses, he was already standing on the bustling street.Standing in the middle of the road, with speeding vehicles on both sides, each driver avoided Han Mo in shock and danger, leaving behind a sentence of abuse, and still slammed on the accelerator, and drove away.On the sidewalks on both sides of the street, passers-by looked at him with weird eyes, then frowned and hurried away, as if they had bumped into the plague god when they went out.

The scene was somewhat familiar, and Han Mo looked around silently. Isn't this Qinshui City?But why did he suddenly appear here? Even if he came out of that strange space, it should be where the plane crashed.

Most importantly, isn't he already dead?

The sound of the car's horn kept echoing in his ears, and Han Mo, who was suddenly startled, realized that the middle of the road was not a place where he could think, so he hurriedly walked towards the sidewalk on one side.

"Fuck! You're looking for death!" A truck driver rolled down the window of the driver's cab and cursed at Han Mo.

Han Mo ignored him and exited the road on his own.The truck driver spat in dissatisfaction, then stepped on the accelerator and left.

After walking these few steps, Han Mo felt extremely tired, as if all his strength had been spent on these few steps, and as soon as he reached the side of the road, he staggered and sat down on the lawn of the roadside park.A few passers-by passed in front of him, glanced at him with a frown, and left in a circle.

Han Mo also wondered, why do these people avoid them as if they saw a ghost?He looked down at himself, and finally found the reason.Now his whole body is dirty, his malnourished pale skin is completely covered by a layer of black dirt, one can imagine what his face looks like now; the clothes on his body are already tattered, and his messy hair has obviously grown a lot; The shoes on his feet were also missing. He had been walking on the ground barefoot all this time, and he didn't even react just now.

How long did it take to stay in that mysterious space before it turned into this ghostly appearance?As Han Mo thought about it, a disgusting stench came into his nose, and he almost couldn't hold back his vomit.

I stood up from the lawn again, but I still felt weak, sore and sore, my body swayed a few times, and I was about to fall down.At this time, a pair of hands grabbed him firmly and helped him stabilize his body.

Raising his head in surprise, Han Mo wanted to see who would reach out to help this disgusting "beggar".

The first thing I saw was a pair of slender and white palms. That person didn't seem to dislike Han Mo, and held his shoulders tightly; looking up along the arms, a stern face appeared in front of his eyes. The face made him feel strange and familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but it was undeniable that the face was scary; the man was wearing a white shirt with half-sleeved sleeves, and the cuffs had been scratched because it rubbed against his body Dirty, but there was no trace of anger or displeasure on the man's face.

"You..." Han Mo suddenly didn't know what to say, he even forgot to thank him.

The man let go of his hand, just looked at him quietly, without speaking.

At a certain special point, a face of a person flashed in Han Mo's mind with a "ding", which completely overlapped with the face in front of him. He felt his breathing involuntarily quickened, and he opened his mouth, but still I couldn't make a sound, but my heart was churning like waves, it was full of that person's name - Shui Hanjiang!

"I know you?" The man finally spoke, but there were only four short words, with a icy air.

This is an interrogative sentence, but it sounds like an affirmative sentence to Han Mo's ears. He has no way to answer it, because now his mind is full of everything he saw before, that movie-like "Ten Days of Apocalypse" ", the ten executors, and their fate.

Shui Hanjiang looked at Han Mo who was in a daze, and frowned, but didn't say anything, just nodded, and then prepared to leave.

Han Mo, who didn't have time to react, suddenly grabbed Shui Hanjiang's hand, and Shui Hanjiang was obviously taken aback, and was a little stunned.

"That... thank you!" Han Mo knew that he still had no way to say it, so he could only say thank you slowly, and then let go of his hand, but there was a black palm print on Shui Hanjiang's white shirt, which was eye-catching. extreme.

Han Mo looked at the palm prints on Shui Hanjiang's clothes with a guilty conscience, thinking that this clean freak wouldn't lose his temper.Just thinking about it, Shui Hanjiang didn't even look at the stains on his clothes, and said flatly: "You're welcome... Really, I seem to have seen you somewhere..." After finishing speaking, Han Mo was left alone in a daze , but he left.

"Indeed, I have seen...in the future..." Looking at the back of Shui Hanjiang leaving, Han Mo felt a little sad.

But the most important thing now is to solve your own problems!Han Mo thought carefully about Qinshui City in his mind, and found the house that he hadn't been back for a long time, and he was going to go back and take care of himself.But he felt a little uneasy. He didn't even know how long he had been in that mysterious space, but it seemed that more than ten years had passed after reading "Apocalypse".After more than ten years, the house must have been taken back by the landlord.

With complicated emotions, Han Mo was about to take a taxi back, when he suddenly found a problem, not to mention whether the taxi driver would let him take it, not to mention that he didn't have any money with him now.In desperation, he could only drag his frail body towards home.

When he finally returned to the familiar old neighborhood, Han Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knew why his body was so weak, it was all because he hadn't eaten for a long time and was hungry.

Under the surprised expressions of the residents in the community, Han Mo walked into the last building, and after exhausting all his strength to climb up to the fifth floor, he touched himself, but found no trace of the key, which was a bit difficult.After staring at the door of the house for a long time, he finally put his gaze on the carpet below, bent down to lift the carpet, and a key appeared in his eyes.

This is for Mu Li. In the past, Mu Li would come to Han Mo's house for a few days from time to time, but Han Mo gave him the key but he refused to take it. In the end, Han Mo had to hide the spare key under the carpet, so that Mu Li When you leave, you can take the key to open the door yourself.It's just that I don't know how long Mu Li hasn't been here, and Han Mo can't even remember the fact that the key was placed under the carpet.

The key was inserted into the door, turned, and the door opened. The layout in front of him remained unchanged, exactly the same as before he left, except that the ground and the table were covered with a thin layer of dust, which seemed to have been there for a while.The calendar on the wall hadn't been torn off for some time, and it was impossible to know the exact date. Han Mo turned on the TV immediately, and saw the news that was broadcasting that it was November 2015, 11, the day before he left. Two full months have passed!

Sitting down on the sofa, the dust was flying, but Han Mo was unmoved.

In the eyes of others, November 11th is just an ordinary day, at most it can be regarded as a "Singles' Day" online festival, but for Han Mo, there is not much time left, and it is the first time away from "Apocalypse". The time the day starts.

Lying on his back, Han Mo looked at the pale ceiling, suddenly he didn't know what he was going to do.

After lying down for half an hour, he stood up like a walking dead, walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower casually, and didn't care whether it was cold water or hot water, just stood there quietly and drenched.

It took an hour for Han Mo to wash off the dirt on his body, and another half an hour to clean up the mess he made in the bathroom. When he walked out of the bathroom, it was already dark.Turning on the light, he walked to the phone and dialed a number.

"Hello?" The call was quickly connected.

"Boss, it's me, Han Mo..." Han Mo said calmly.

"Xiao Mo?" The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a little anxious, "Xiao Mo, where have you been all this time? Didn't you say you went abroad to see your girlfriend? Why have we not heard from you for so long, we are all worried to death... "

"boss……"

"Okay... I know you, tell me when you want to talk, as long as you are safe."

Han Mo felt his nose sore, and had the urge to cry, but he held back, took a deep breath, and said, "Boss, I... want to resign."

"Why?" The boss was calm compared to before, as if he had expected it.

"the world is huge……"

"and then?"

"I want to go for a walk..."

After finishing speaking, both sides of the phone were silent, and this period of silence lasted for a long time, until the sky outside was completely dark, night fell, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on Han Mo's face through the small, poor window, How sad it is that the lights of the city make the stars dull and dim.

"I see, you can come to get your salary tomorrow." Finally, the boss said very calmly.

"Thank you boss." In fact, Han Mo wanted to say more, but he couldn't speak for some reason, and put down the receiver involuntarily. The call ended, and he didn't even hear what the boss said at the end.

Not long after hanging up, Han Mo picked up the phone again and dialed another number hesitantly.

This time the call was not connected quickly, his favorite ringtone came from the handset, which lasted for a long time, but no one responded.Then he dialed the second, third, and fourth times... He dialed this number tirelessly, until the last impatient voice finally rang through the receiver.

"Hello!" The tone was very aggressive, and a little lazy from sleep.

Han Mo calmed down his breathing as much as possible, and then replied with the calmness he had tried to conceal: "It's me, Han Mo..."

A sudden ringing could be heard on the phone, the person must have jumped up from the bed in surprise, Han Mo thought.Immediately afterwards, the voice on the other side of the phone became very nervous: "Xiaomo... where have you been these days? Me and... have been calling you, but we can't get through, and after you left There was a plane crash on one of the flights, and we thought..."

"I've never heard you say so many things at once," Han Mo chuckled a few times, "I'm fine, I just called to tell you that I'm not dead! Also... I decided to go out for a walk, and you guys will come back later." Don't look for me anymore, I can't find you..."

"Little Mo..." Mu Li had long since lost his usual composure.

Han Mo didn't give him any chance, hung up the phone, and even unplugged the phone line.

Walking to the window, Han Mo looked out the window, and he happened to be able to see a group of aunts wriggling their bodies in the open space in the central square of the community, dancing happily, and the smiles on their faces made people unaware of it. I feel infected; there are many wild cats in the community, they are lazily lying on the grass, or chasing and playing, a few dogs are tied to the tree, trying to chase those cats but there is no way; there are noisy children , Playing with sand in the sand, the sound even overwhelmed the music of the square dance.Everything is so harmonious.

Turn your eyes to the sky, the deep night sky is endless, and you don't know how many secrets are hidden.

"The world is so big, I really need to see it...because time is running out..."

Turning off the light, Han Mo lay down on the bed, emptied his whole brain, forgot Li Sisi, Mu Li, "Apocalypse"...forget everything, even himself.

"good night!"