Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

"What is this?" Ding Mu gently brushed off the dust, revealing the immature handwriting on the cover: "My diary."

is a diary.

He opened the diary, only to see the words on the title page: I hope I am dead.

This sentence startled him a little.

The tenderness of this handwriting made him feel that the child was young, but such a sentence "I hope I am dead" gave him a feeling of vicissitudes.

It seems to be an old and decaying life.

The signature on it is: Kong Jiashu.The ubiquitous child.

He gently opened the text of this diary, and saw a sentence on it: "On April [-], [-], I started to write down this diary, and I hope that one day, this diary will no longer have it. Useful place."

What's the meaning?What is the purpose of this diary?

This short sentence contains a lot of information: firstly, this diary belongs to Kong Jiashu, and he hopes that he is dead; secondly, this diary was written in April 26 and they entered here There is a big difference in "March [-]", which shows that Kong Jiashu did not pester back and forth at the end of March like the people who entered the mountain, he entered April; in the end, he hoped that this diary would never be useful again, this sentence It seems to be expressing that this diary is the key to unlocking everything.

"Three days ago, I experienced a fire." Ding Mu read softly, "I died, but I lived again."

He died, but he lived again?

"I'm not me anymore, I'm not Kong Jiashu anymore, I'm dead, but I'm still alive." This sentence is like a neurotic person saying a sentence back and forth, like a mantra.

What does it mean that he is no longer him, he died, but he still survived?

Ding Mu couldn't help looking up at Guan Yi, and Guan Yi was also looking up at him.

"Do you understand what he means?" Ding Mu asked, and as expected, he saw the other party shaking his head.

"You continue." Guan Yi pointed to the diary in his hand, "They are about to finish class, if it doesn't work, we can only take a few photos."

After Ding Mu reminded him like this, he also remembered that he could still take pictures, so he quickly took pictures with his mobile phone.

Because the diary was placed on the ground, it was damp and some of the words were blurred. He could only try his best to keep his hand steady and try to capture all the words.

"bell--"

The sharp and piercing ringtone startled the two of them, and Ding Mu almost threw the phone away.

The two looked at each other: "get out of class is over!"

Ding Mu no longer pursues the integrity of the pictures, but only wants to finish taking pictures of these diaries.

The children's laughter and play were getting closer and closer, almost to the side.

"Stop taking pictures!" Guan Yi tensed up, listening carefully to the movement outside.

"There are quite a few more." Ding Mu was impatient and turned the pages faster.

"Hurry up, let's go! Come back tomorrow!" Guan Yi was in a hurry, reached out and closed the diary on the ground, put it in the way he remembered, pulled the floor tiles next to it and covered it, "Let's go!"

As he said that, regardless of what the man said, "I can take another picture", he hugged him up.

As soon as I rushed to the door, I heard footsteps in the corridor, accompanied by the laughter of the children, "giggle", the innocent laughter seemed like a reminder at this moment, and every sound hit the hearts of the two of them .

"Let's open the window!" Ding Mu turned his head and saw the half-opened window, urgently said in a low voice.

"Yes." Guan Yi's arms were amazing, he hugged someone with one hand, held a knife in the other, stepped to the window in three or two steps, and put the two knives back into the knife case behind him before reaching the window.

Open the window, brace your arms, and jump!

That hand hugged Ding Mu tightly, not relaxing at all.

This movement is smooth and flowing, quick and sensitive, like wind and electricity, and it doesn't take three or two seconds to do one set.

Ding Mu felt dizzy and could only hold the man's neck tightly, and he was firmly on the ground before he started to get nervous.

After landing, Guan Yi hugged the man for a few long spans as if he didn't feel it, and hid in the shadow of the tree. Then, under the cover of the light and the tree, he gently put the man in his arms down.

"Are you scared?" He panted a little, as if he didn't hug a 1.7-meter-eight adult man just now, but just did a few push-ups with ease.

"I'm fine, aren't you tired?" Ding Mu hurriedly rubbed Guan Yi's arm, for fear that this man would pretend to be tough and not show his pain. He knew he was quite heavy, even if he looked at him with a pile of firewood. like.

"What can I do." Guan Yi raised his hand and patted Ding Mu's shoulder, "Just get used to it, there will be more things like this in the future."

Ding Mu looked at him, didn't speak, and wanted to ask him if he should hug someone and why he was so proficient, but he didn't ask.

He didn't speak, and Guan Yi didn't speak either.

After a long while, Guan Yi turned sideways slightly, and first said: "See if the child finds anything."

The two of them grabbed the bushes and stared at the house carefully.

After autumn, it gets dark quickly. When they came out, there was only a little light left outside, and the moon hadn't risen yet, so it was still quite dark.

The room was not lit all the time, Ding Mu couldn't help sweating, and began to complain in his heart that he didn't know the severity, why he had to take those two photos, and they almost couldn't get out.

"It's getting dark, we should go." Guan Yi whispered to Ding Mu.

As soon as the words were finished, the two saw the lights in the room turn on. After a while, the people in the room opened the windows, poked their heads out of the room, and closed the windows again.

Didn't look at them here.

The author says:

On December 2019, 12, for the first time, two straight Schrödinger men showed their inclinations clearly.