mayfly era

The old woman poured out a sip of half-warm tea from the teapot beside her, and moistened her dry lips. She wiped her forehead and said with a wry smile, "I'm really old... look at how old my old lady is today." I was tossing, sweating all over my forehead."

Chen Li listened quietly to the old woman's narration, a story that was only left in the mouths of others, and it has long been impossible to determine whether it is true or not, and it sleeps silently on the isolated island together with the pale bones, becoming a fossil crystal block of eternal tranquility.

That is a story that happened 100 years ago, and it is really little known.This story is called - Utopia.

It was two wealthy businessmen who bought the island in the city with a strange terrain and established an independent country called "Utopia".They adopted many orphans, sick children, and children abandoned by society to receive their customized education in this utopia, and also provide them with excellent medical conditions.

In order to achieve the independence of the country, they permanently bought out this ancient artificial island and registered it as a country with the world government. In addition, they cut off all means of communication with the outside world, and only went out to buy it once a month.

However, this completely idealized world requires the support of a pure and innocent heart. Some of the children here are pure and kind like angels, and some are as stubborn as demons.

One of the founders began to doubt whether his original intention was correct, and fell into pain. It took him half of his life's financial resources and hard work to establish an ideal country, but he got such an ending.

The ending is that the founder left the island, and blew up the long bridge linking the outside world, trapping everyone else on this isolated island.

"Maybe this is not the real version of the story," said the old woman. "It's just the earliest version I've heard. It's still an independent country. Going there is equivalent to an invasion. It's ridiculous. From the beginning to the end." It's all ridiculous."

Chen Li was silent for a long time.

Those voices sounded in his ears again, far and near, echoing in his brain like ghosts.He knew it wasn't a ghost, maybe it was shouting from another dimension, and now he could only accept it without defense.

He supported the table, stood up slowly, and said goodbye to the old woman.

Seeing his shaky figure, the old woman said distressedly, "Xiao Ye, you can actually take a nap with me..."

Chen Li shook his head. He silently pulled up his coat, straightened his shoulders, opened the door and walked out.

"In the dead of winter, a sip of strong drink is your best friend."

This is the latest season's promotional slogan of the leading winery called Zhun Lotte, which is hung on the advertising spots on various streets.

An uncle with a bushy beard and a middle-aged woman with plump breasts and buttocks are the protagonists of the advertisement. The two are in front of the curtain walls of many high-rise buildings, holding hands and circling with their thumbs up.

It was just six o'clock, the sky was not completely dark yet, and the gray light was evenly sprinkled on the ground that could not be seen in the central city.

The bar is also overcrowded today. It seems that these people really can't survive this winter without drinking some alcohol.

All kinds of wine bottles jingle together, coupled with electronic music, together they play the psychedelic dance music that young people love most.

Chen Li thought for a while, took out the miniature headset and stuck it in the ear canal, and connected to the channel of the bong - private use of public property is a necessary skill for them.

"Old Smoke." He called out.

There was a slightly rapid breathing sound in the ear canal, which seemed more real because it was close to the brain.

Chen Yue took a deep breath, relaxed his body, and sank into the soft sofa.

"I'm here, huh... I'm climbing a mountain." The voice on the other end was a little bumpy, and the familiar voice of the smoking gun came to the hearing.

"How is it going well?" Chen Li asked.

"Not bad..." the voice of the smoking gun became excited, "Put on your glasses and turn on the five-sense simulator!"

Chen Yue let out a "hmm" and took out another public item from his pocket - their commonly used recording glasses, equipped with a five-sense simulator, but Chen Yue had never used it.

Although the five-sense simulator can restore about 80.00% of the senses, it is only a simulator after all, and many details will be omitted during transmission.

"Hurry up!" Smoking Gun urged.

"Open it, what are you singing?" Chen Li put on his glasses and crossed his arms.

The smoking gun chuckled twice over there.

The few seconds of waiting made Chen Li feel a rare tension and anticipation in his heart. He involuntarily held his arm with a trembling hand, and his breathing was deliberately slowed down.

The completely black window lit up bit by bit.

It is dark purple, and also orange-red, with clear and flickering broken stars—the chill gradually catches up, it is the clear and clear mountain wind, mixed with the smell of wet grass leaves.

"What you see now is what I see." The deep and gentle voice of the smoking gun rang in his ears.

With a smooth shift of sight, he saw the cyan mist like yarn, connected to the cloud, and a colored light band spit out from the lower end of the cloud.Very narrow and thin, but bright and colorful.

It's a rainbow.A shallow and thin rainbow hangs under the thin clouds, looking at each other with the clear sky and orange-red colorful clouds.

Chen Yue felt that his heart jumped up uncontrollably, and he could only hold on to the cloth on his arm to restrain his trembling of breathing.

"You know, we are in love." It was the voice of the smoking gun with a smile.

Chen Li was taken aback for a moment, he had never had such a concept before.

It turns out that this is called love, and it turns out that sharing a distant time is so... touching.

The central city he was in was covered with dark clouds, but the smoke gun was overcast with clouds and rain, and the sky was bright and clear.

"Chen Li, I love you."

Chen Li was dumbfounded for a moment, and it took a long time to spit out two words, "...Thank you."

Smoker was not annoyed by his dry response, and said cheerfully, "It's a pity that this thing can't imitate others."

"Master is not by your side." Chen Li felt a sense of crisis, the smoker has always been carefree, and maybe he dared to talk about love in front of Song Guang.

"Hey, he's not here. He's boiling water. We're going to sleep in the open today. I don't know if we can catch any small animals. Do you think wolf meat is edible?"

Moving his gaze downwards, not knowing how carefully the bong moved to create such a perfect and smooth camera curve, Chen Yue couldn't help but want to laugh.

"It's the same if it's baked," Chen Li said, "It's quite cold, so don't be greedy for cold."

"I know, it's much warmer here than Central City, it's the south after all."

The smoking gun scraped the fire on the ground, and the flames burned more vigorously.

Chen Yue felt a scorching heat, which was the sensory illusion created by the five-sense simulator, but the heat seeped into his body, and suddenly turned into a raging fire in his chest, destroying everything and igniting his brain.

Is this an error of the simulator?

This heat has brought a lot of delusions that shouldn't be there.

There was a prairie fire in his brain, and there was no grass left in an instant, and the flying gray smoke would ignite other territories again.

Leaning on the sofa, Chen Yue breathed out some hot air with some difficulty. He pressed his cool hand on his throat, and the hot and cold alternated rapidly in his brain, creating a wonderful hallucination.

The bong was stirring the fire with its long branch in front of his eyes, and his long and white fingers were dyed a warm and warm orange by the flames.

They seem to be falling in love in a dangerous jungle, under the stalking of wild animals.This feeling is dangerous and exhilarating, and it makes people scratch their heads and be obsessed with it.

Chen Yue closed his eyes, he planned to enjoy this moment.

Today's old lady's words gave him a clear understanding - he does not have the right to do whatever he wants, even for himself.

But he had promised to give his life to this person.

From that moment on, only he can decide his life and death, no one else can.

The time has come to the night without knowing it, the fire is warm and half awake, and the soft wind and the crackling of the burning branches are in the ears. I don’t know who hummed a well-known old song. In the night, it is far and melodious. Is it a drinker in the store?

"It's the old man humming," said the pipe in a low voice. "He seems to be in a good mood."

Chen Li rubbed his sleepy eyes, his voice was hoarse, "I thought I was hallucinating."

"When I was little, he would hum this song occasionally."

Just as Chen Li was about to say something, he suddenly felt someone touch his shoulder.

He quickly turned off the video, and the warmth and breeze disappeared for a moment, and when he returned to reality, his surroundings were empty.

The person in front of him was T, and his thin body was shaking unceasingly.

His little face was pale, covered with bead-sized beads of sweat, and his lips were pursed, as if he was talking about something.But his voice was very weak, and what he was saying could not be heard clearly in the noisy bar.

Chen Li stood up and supported T's shoulders. T seemed to be dizzy. He guided T to sit on the sofa so as to observe the specific state.

In the dim and flickering environment, T was gasping for breath, his hands curled up on his chest, looking very painful.

When Chen Li realized why t became like this, his whole body tensed up.

Even if a deep-rooted disease is cured, it will make people shudder the moment it is mentioned again.

Chen Li suppressed the sudden discomfort. He bent down and said to T, "Don't be nervous, the more nervous you are, the more uncomfortable you will be. I will take you home now."

T shook his head in pain and effort, his lips were blue and wriggled, but his voice was weak.Chen Li pressed it to his mouth, and then he heard what he was saying.

"He...is he dead...he..."

Chen Li sighed inwardly.

What he was worried about still happened.He knew that the death of Master Mei would inevitably trigger T's primitive dependence, but he didn't expect the potential hint to come so quickly.

Primitive dependency is a strange inherent disease. Some people seem to be slightly in a mood, while others almost sacrifice their lives.

He said that t was very similar to himself, but he didn't expect it to be a prophecy, even the degree of primitive dependence was so similar.

Chen Li leaned over and hugged T, and received an abnormally high temperature.Coincidentally, he didn't drive today, as if it happened yesterday.

The boy trembled like a dead leaf in his arms, and he ran fast on the street at night, with the cold wind cutting his face.

T unconsciously curled up tighter in his arms, relying more on the warmth of his chest, like a lonely little animal.

Chen Li ran home holding T, and put T on his bed.

He quickly cleared the debris from the machine, and then opened the machine that had been dusted for several months.

The machine quickly synthesized a pheromone of Young Master Mei, Chen Yue took out the synthetic pheromone and injected it into the needle, and then injected it for T.

The boy's convulsed body due to pain and fever gradually stabilized under the action of the simulated pheromone. After a while, he let out even breathing sounds.

Chen Li sat in front of the pheromone synthesizer, his dark pupils reflected the fluorescence of the screen, and a series of characters flashed before his eyes, many and densely packed, and he could not find the end for a long time.

Finally, he made up his mind.

It should be the last thing he can do for t.