clown game

Chapter 392 A month later

One month is very short, so short that a new show has just updated a few episodes, a game has not been completed, and the summer homework has not yet been written. The rent that has just been paid is due again.At the same time, a month is also very long, long enough for a lovelorn to find a new love, long enough for a rich man to live on the streets, enough for a corpse to rot into a nest of maggots, enough for a city to be barren, enough for the world to be turned upside down, enough for a A person disappears forever in the turbulent flow of time.

On a certain day a month ago, City K ushered in its first snow. The snowflakes were small and thin, and when they fell on the ground, they turned into water-like ice crystals. They were splashed by passing vehicles and disappeared in the noise.

On this day, Lin Fan received a pen, which was black in color and had no trademark. It was wrapped in a box and placed in front of the door of his hut near the sea. There was no signature or address on it. No one knew how it was. appeared there.
Along with the pen, there is also a card, black, with a phoenix drawn on it?Or a crow, anyway, a bird with outstretched wings and an anthropomorphic flower in its beak?

The drawing of this card is really rough, more like random graffiti, but Lin Fan felt a strong shock and sadness in his heart, even forcing him to think about yelling or crying, but do not know why.

It seemed that something disappeared in his mind.

On this day, an empty number without a signature appeared on the nurse's phone inexplicably. On this day, a lot of garbled characters appeared in Amin's database. A name is missing from the Dead Sea documents. On this day, a volcano on a small island on the equator line erupted. A giant covered in lava and blood occupied the mountain pass that was rushed out. On this day, many things disappeared. , a lot of things have changed, this day, a person is forgotten forever, no one knows who he/she is, what he did, like it has been for many years.

In the sky, above the clouds, a most common 737 airliner flies by.In the cabin, the stewardess is serving drinks to all passengers. This kind of service that can give customers an inexplicable sense of superiority has been retained since the first day.

"Hello, sir, would you like something to drink?" The 20-year-old and well-trained voice makes people feel comfortable, although sometimes it is hard to hear because it is too gentle.

On the seat was a tall German man. His blond hair and straight figure made him stand out from the group of fat people.

"Have you any wine?" he asked.

The stewardess responded apologetically: "Sorry, we only have juice, Coke, and water."

"Then you don't need it." The German man said helplessly, and then he continued to babble, as if he wanted to taste some wine from his saliva.

This behavior swept away the flight attendant's goodwill towards him, so she asked another passenger on the back.

"Hello sir, what drink do you want?"

On the seat was an old man over 50 years old. His figure was in stark contrast to the tall man next to him. Moreover, this old man was wearing a leather apron that is common in factories, and it seemed to have some oil stains on it.

"No, I don't need it!" He shook his head and said, holding the armrest tightly with both hands, looking extremely nervous.

Maybe it was this age, coupled with the expression of the first time flying, which made the flight attendant a little worried, so she kindly reminded her.

"Passenger, our plane will continue to fly for another five hours, and you may be thirsty during such a long time."

"No, no, I really don't need it." The passenger interrupted the other person and said, "It is said that when the high air pressure changes drastically, if there is too much water in the bladder, it may burst."

The flight attendant explained with a professional smile: "Sir, our flight is very safe, and what you said will not happen, so you can rest assured."

But the other party obviously didn't want to say anything more, so he leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, the flight attendant just sighed helplessly in her heart and continued walking forward.

On the seat in front were two young people, a man and a woman. The man was wearing a hoodie with the hat on his head, and he was skillfully spinning a black pen in his hand.The lady sitting next to him was sleeping with her head up, and she could still hear some snoring sounds. The clothes on her body seemed to have not been washed for a long time, and there were traces of water soaking on the collar.

"Excuse me."

Before he finished speaking, "A glass of water is enough." The boy said, and signaled that the woman next to him didn't need any drinks.

The stewardess handed over a glass of water steadily, and soon, she came to the next row of seats.

"Hello, sir, please. Uh." As she was speaking, she suddenly froze for a moment, because the passenger in front of her was staring at herself or the drink in the cart with interest, and the passenger's face was really It's a bit scary, not only the slender cheeks and pale skin, but especially the two scars at the corners of the mouth, which makes people unavoidably frightened when they look at it unexpectedly.

At this time, the lady also realized that her reaction was very unprofessional, and immediately put on a gentle face: "Do you need any drinks?"

"Hmm—" The passenger said in a long voice, "Orange juice, it looks sweeter." He said thoughtfully, his voice was a bit sharp.

"Okay sir." She said politely and handed over the orange juice.

"Oh, do you have any sugar here?" The other party asked as soon as he took the drink.

"Yes, would you like another cup of coffee?"

"No, no, just sugar." The man replied.

"." The flight attendant was stunned again, but after thinking about it, she still handed a few cubes of sugar to this strange person.And when she asked what the rest of the man in the baseball hat wanted, the passenger rushed to say: "Ah, he, just give him the same one as mine, sugar Same."

The man in the baseball cap curled his lips in displeasure, but he didn't refute, so the flight attendant had to follow suit, and watched the guy with the scar on the corner of his mouth throw sugar into the orange juice, and gulped himself down. This cup, and then put another cup in front of yourself.

The flight attendant continued to walk forward with the cart, still wondering why the plane was full of strange people today.

at this time
"Beauty, I suggest you stop serving drinks to other people, because people often pee their pants when they are scared, and when falling from a high altitude, if there is water in the stomach or bladder, it will be really uncomfortable. "

The sharp voice came from behind.

(End of this chapter)