Hunter Fan - Snake

She was playing chess, very simple and pure, and the person opposite was the commander-in-chief of this country.She obeyed the order without any hesitation, and then focused on playing chess, drawing arcs with her fingers in the air, without pausing when making moves.

She is playing chess, playing chess very happily, in this place where there is no one else, facing the commander-in-chief of this country, she doesn't think about anything, doesn't miss anything, she is just playing chess and military ceremonies.

She felt that there was some strange emotion in the air, which was slowly sprouting, and exuded a wonderful fragrance when it grew.Suddenly she had the urge to break the silence, what kind of person would the Commander-in-Chief be?The commander-in-chief's voice is very nice, it's the kind of voice that you won't forget after hearing it once.

She thought, Mr. Commander-in-Chief would be a handsome man with slender eyelashes and eyes focused like a god, what color would his hair be?Will it be the sun's resplendent?Or black?The lips must be beautiful, and the bridge of the nose is high.

As she thought about it, her gestures kept falling, above the chessboard full of chess pieces.

When she stopped, she said some irrelevant words, her expression was so serene that she couldn't control herself, even outsiders felt warm and soft when they saw it, she said, "Does the commander-in-chief have a phone number?" Only after she finished asking did she realize that she was so abrupt , She straightened her body, bowed a little stiffly, and said apologetically, "Sorry, why doesn't the commander-in-chief not have a phone call? It's really rude."

She lowered her head, her forehead pressed against the ground, touching the high-grade tassels on the cushion from time to time, scratching her cheeks itchyly, and then a little fever fell down from behind her ears. She shook her hair and waited for the itching to pass before going away. Pay attention to the long voice overhead.

She heard the voice of the Commander-in-Chief, calm as if without emotion, "The phone...what is it?"

Suddenly there was an urge to laugh, the commander-in-chief's answer was very strange, how could he never see the phone call?He is not a countryman from a remote mountain village, he is the commander-in-chief of this country.

But she didn't really smile, but the curvature of the corners of her mouth was slightly higher than before, and her eyes were closed for no reason, giving people an illusion of peace of mind. I don't know if it's the temperament or the ethereal fragrance emanating from the surroundings.

She covered her mouth with her hand, tilted her head, and answered in a sweet and soft tone, with a sticky feeling like cotton candy. She said, "A phone call is when two people can hear each other's words from far away. Something, sir, don’t you have it?”

She asked purely, without any discriminatory meaning, and she still covered her mouth with fingers with large and small slits, probably because she was afraid of accidentally laughing out loud.

Sitting opposite is a man, and sitting opposite is the commander-in-chief of this country.

The person sitting opposite is not a human being, but a king with silver hair and silver eyes, the king of ants.

As an ordinary person who is a professional chess player, she doesn't know who is opposite, maybe it is a child, maybe an older man, maybe a young and promising youth, or something else, she didn't pursue it deeply, let alone What to ask.

She is Mai Mai. She was Mai Mai when she knew the world was black on the first day. As a military chess player, Mai Mai is the holder of five consecutive national championships.

The Ant King has a handsome face and a childish and ignorant temperament, as if he doesn't understand anything, but he sees the essence in the most complicated relationships. He understands a lot, but he knows too little.

He saw the light, the halo emanating from the girl on the opposite side, it was a kind of brilliance that even if he was a king, he still couldn't look directly at it, it was gorgeous and dazzling with dreamy seven colors.

The ant king opened his eyes and stared at the girl's face. She has an unattractive appearance, a body with no distinctive appearance, and a weak body that can be crushed to death with just one finger. Why is such a person, such a human being, so dazzling? Light?

He lowered his eyes and looked at the chess pieces placed on the chessboard. The colors were black and white, simple but extremely complicated.Like... teenage girls.

What kind of creature are humans?He became suspicious in an instant, and the initial affirmation turned into hesitation now.I forgot my anger for a while, and forgot my original purpose for a while.

He wanted to play chess, military ceremony, and the girl opposite.

He has unprecedented strength and unparalleled wisdom, but now he wants to play chess, talk to the girl, ask some questions, and then think about what kind of creature a human being is.

He raised his hand, pinching the chess piece with his slender fingertips, which was a black chess piece.

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The sky switched colors, from white to gold and finally black, in less than 24 hours.Without stopping, without eating, they were playing chess.

In the empty room, not far away sat Onyapov.

Xiaoyapov held a violin with a pure tone in his hand, stretching the strings in his hand gracefully, the melodious and beautiful tune, the twists and turns of the breath, the violin was... lamenting.

She knelt on the cushion without moving her seat. The ant king opposite had deep eyes, and her silver eyes were dead silent. She couldn't see emotions, let alone figure out any emotions.He looked at the girl in front of him, the girl whose name he didn't know, thinking?Maybe it's... interesting.

Wang opened his mouth, called a timeout, and left with the lame reason of needing to take care of some things, he told her to rest, human beings are fragile creatures, they can't stay awake for long, can't live without food, can't survive alone.

Human beings are - food.

He was negating something, and kept emphasizing in his mind, it was food, it was food!Not anything else, not the same kind, let alone companions, just... food.

He sat alone on the large throne, and what he touched with his fingers was a throne made of expensive gold, which was so magnificent that it was breathtaking.He spread his legs and propped up his jaw, resting one hand on the armrest on one side, his eyelids slightly lowered.

It's just a human...you can kill it at any time.

Thinking about it, the silver eyes flashed with brilliance, as if they were firm and extremely strong.

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She was alone in the empty room, and Xiaoyapov left together when the commander-in-chief went out. There was nothing in the empty room, and nothing was left behind. In front of her was a military chessboard, made of sandalwood, The black and white chess pieces are neatly placed on it, which feels very good in the hand, and it can be seen that it is of great value.

She bent her back and pressed her face against the cool chessboard, as if she was clinging to the low sandalwood table while waiting, with a sad and a little bit of loneliness.

She is alone, always alone.

She straightened up in an instant, stood up and caressed in the empty room, this is the place to play chess, and this is the room of the commander-in-chief, so there must be, there must be.

She thought about it, believed it firmly, bumped into the reason why she was not familiar with the arrangement for a long time, and accidentally bumped into the pillar. She rubbed the injured place enduring the pain, squatted down and raised her head, closed her eyes Something flowed out of the upper eye, and I found it wet when I touched it with my hand.

Wipe it indiscriminately, why are you crying?You won't regret it, why cry?Didn't this ending already be known?So... for what?

She squatted down, pressing her hands on the backs of her feet. She lasted for a long time in this posture that could make her legs numb. After a long time, her legs really started to go numb, and when she couldn't feel any touch, she stumbled up and stretched her limbs. , with open arms in a gesture of embracing something, towards the ceiling, towards the sky, towards... the seat on the opposite side of the chessboard.

After a long pause, she began to search again when her legs regained consciousness, groping with her hands on the ground, the cold tiled ground, which hurt her hands very quickly.But it doesn't matter, as long as you find it.

She comforted and warned, and finally found the cup in an inconspicuous corner, a plastic paper cup, very thin and extremely fragile.

Unwrapping the wrapping paper, she took two out, rewrapped the rest and put them in their original seats.When she returned to her seat, she moved her hands and took out silk thread from the iron box in her pocket, which was very thin and milky white.

Perforated, connected, connected to two pure white plastic paper cups, carefully knotted and straightened.

That's great, the commander-in-chief will be happy, this is a phone call.

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He returned to the room with her, and Xiaoyapf stood three meters behind the girl, with his hands behind his back, his expression unpredictable.

He walked over and said something inconsistent with his heart, he asked, "Has she been resting here all this time?"

Owlyapf shook his head, neither moving forward nor retreating.His hands were naturally hanging by his sides, and when he saw him, he bowed and said, "No."

He felt puzzled, and when he passed by her, he glanced over and saw a face with closed eyes, which was not good-looking, with a smile on his mouth, with a peaceful expression as if sleeping, but as if awake, with his hands folded On his knees, on his side, there was something he didn't understand.

He sat down, stabilized his figure and raised his head to see bright, dazzling eyes without pupils or whites, just a patch of green, like a pool of Ni Ze, who would get stuck in it after a long time and never pull out again. not come out.

He didn't know what kind of emotion it was, and he didn't want to care about it. He pressed his fingers on the chess pieces on the chessboard, touched them, and tapped them, forming uninterrupted but orderly sounds.

She was shocked, and suddenly came back to her senses, her body trembled for a moment, then she calmed down, touched the plastic paper cup beside her with one hand, and smiled brightly when she held it in her hand, she said, "Mr. Mr. Shuai, this is a telephone, it is very convenient, as long as the line is long enough, you can go to far, far places."

The arms are stretched out, and there are two plastic paper cups with silk threads in the middle.

He saw it, took it in doubt, put it aside in confusion, looked at it from time to time, and said with a blank face, "Let's get started. Enough rest."

She smiled slightly, nodded, put her arms down, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and then opened them.There is light inside, the brilliance that can only be seen when sitting in front of the chessboard, shining with dazzling colorful colors.

Tizi, Luozi.

5 - 4 - 3 cars.

They were playing chess, in this room with Ohnyapov alone.There are plastic paper cups on the feet, and there are two wires connecting them in the middle.

This is a phone call, this is a consolation, and this is relying on.

Where is God?If it exists, then pray.For yourself, for others.

What is in front of you is the battlefield, fighting in a place where no one can control, you die?Or am I dead?

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