Lao Gong begs you not to seek death

Half an hour later, the old man went out to buy vegetables, and a few people were chatting in the room. It turned out that the cave god was condemned by God the moment he degenerated into a ghost. After being discharged from the hospital, I promised them not to disclose the incident, so that I could take up the missed courses at school.

When Lin Yusheng heard that the cave god would disappear, Lin Yusheng's heart fluttered and he didn't know what he was feeling.The three of them talked for a while, but Qi Fei was pulling Lin Yusheng to talk nonsense, and Ji Si just looked at the room silently, occasionally glancing over, which made Lin Yusheng feel very embarrassed.

If I knew it earlier, I would have tidied it up.

As it was getting late, Qi Fei said "see you at school" and followed Ji Si out of the yard.

When the setting sun in the sky was completely dark, Lin Yusheng's eyes suddenly twitched. He frowned and didn't care. He went into the room and opened the exercise book, ready to study, but suddenly, the printed words on the booklet seemed to have their own thoughts. He began to bend and twist, one row after another like earthworms interspersed, he rubbed his eyes quickly, suddenly convulsed and writhed, he seemed to be hit by a shot put in the chest, with a "buzz" in his head, and fell off the chair, "What's going on... Ahh!"

Then, a warm liquid ran across his cheeks, and Lin Yusheng smelled a faint smell of rust.

Fuck, blood and tears? !

"What the hell..." Lin Yu covered his eyes tightly, almost fainting from the pain. The air was filled with the boy's heavy moans. After an unknown amount of time, he narrowed his eyes with his vague consciousness, and a faint light shone in. , The pain stopped instantly, Lin Yusheng breathed out, feeling the scorching heat left by the flames in his eye sockets.

Hearing only a "squeak", the unique tone of the old man sounded, "Baby, the classmate is gone?"

Lin Yusheng quickly wiped away his blood and tears, adjusted his state, "Well, let's go."

The old man pushed open the door and entered, seeing him buried in his head reading hard at the desk, he smiled with relief, "I have loved reading since I was a child."

Hearing this, Lin Yusheng twitched his eyelashes uneasily, and his chest was congested. He didn't know how young the "child" in grandma's mouth was, whether it was before or after seven years old.

In the dark, he always has a feeling that what he has lost is not only a memory, but also a life. If this life can't be found, he is a crippled existence.

The old man thought that he was serious about studying, so he closed the door lightly and left.

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That night Lin Yusheng had a dream. He dreamed of two boys, one tall and one short, scribbling with chalk in an abandoned factory. A circle was drawn on the ground, and the shorter boy was full of energy, and he painted the iron pillar back and forth. It seemed that something was about to pop out of Lin Yusheng's chest, and the blockage became more and more fierce. He stretched out his hand slowly, wanting to touch the shorter boy.

Seeing that Lin Yusheng's fingertips were only millimeters away from him, the boy's facial features became clearer, "Who are you? Why... I miss you so much..."

The cold touch from his fingertips reached his heart. Lin Yusheng suddenly opened his eyes. In the darkness, a pair of immature facial features came into view. He saw a gloomy and pale "boy" sitting on the bedside, staring at two pupilless pupils. The whites of his eyes stared straight at him, and his palms were covering the "boy"'s bloodless face, he didn't know what he was doing...

Then, the "boy" grinned strangely, "You can really see me."

The whole process was treacherous and exciting. Lin Yusheng's hands and feet were cold, not the kind of coldness caused by the change of outside temperature, but the kind of coldness that lingered in the bone marrow from the inside out.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!"