Since The Red Moon Appeared

The doll became an old man.

It sounds scary.

But the same was true of the pollution I encountered when I was in the small courtyard. I couldn't detect it, but it changed in the eyes of others.

So Lu Xin felt that he didn't need to panic.

He took a deep breath, raised his head and looked around, and immediately found that all the shadows around him had changed.

He is in a lively town.

Next to it are the flowing river, the bluestone wall, and the lively crowd, and the horizon is a warm sunset.

On both sides of the road, there are a dazzling array of shops, each shop, the door is full of flowers.

This town has been here by myself.

When I first entered this wilderness, I saw a phantom constructed by spiritual radiation. .

That phantom is what this city looks like.

When I first entered the museum, I saw the inside of the bottle and the scenes of life in this small town. But unlike before, I was watching outside the bottle before, but now I am in the bottle. inside.

He finally entered the bottle.

…

Mind dizzy slightly, Lu Xin looked around and saw many people following him.

They have a well-behaved but very silent girl.

There was a gentle woman with short hair and cheeks.

There was a simple man with a lame leg.

There are also two little boys who look stupid.

They are carrying different things in their hands. Some are carrying vegetables in their hands, and some are pushing bicycles.

In his hand, he also carried meat and a bottle of liquor.

"Go big."

The man pushing the bicycle urged: "Fengxia and Kugen are both hungry, and Youqing are also hungry."

Lu Xin didn't know who these people were. He just understood suddenly that these were the dreams of the old man.

I came in by the characteristics of that old man, and I was integrated into his life.

If you look closely, you will know that there are two old people around at this time, plus oneself, then there are three in total, but the people in this small town can’t find the fact that there are three old people. , Are also this old man.

So he breathed a sigh of relief, found out which one was the doll from the standing posture, took her by the hand, and stepped aside.

The family didn't seem to find anything strange, but with the old man, slowly, talking and laughing towards the end of the road.

"Jiazhen, go back and give them stew."

"Good, good stew today, everyone will eat!"

"..."

The family is so harmonious, it is really beautiful.

…

"Is this town the world in a bottle?"

When the old man walked away, Lu Xin raised his head and looked at the sky in this small town, which seemed to always appear blue and clear.

This piece of sky is actually very false.

Because people who enter this small town will take the initiative to immerse themselves in beautiful dreams, so they will not find problems.

But Lu Xin originally entered this town with a skeptical attitude, so everything went against him in his eyes. He could even see that the whole town was like a mirror with cracks. A serious sense of patchwork and refraction.

When Lu Xin had doubts, there seemed to be a kind of power in the town.

In the azure blue sky, suddenly opened a pair of eyes, and his gaze swept across the whole town coldly.

It also realizes that a force that does not belong to the museum has entered.

…

"call…"

Lu Xin looked up, looked at the eyes that were in the sky, and smiled at it.

I can feel that at this time, the whole town seems to have a kind of power spreading over.

Want to swallow him completely, even cut off part of his spiritual power.

This should be the instinct of the Disaster Museum, collecting part of his memory.

And this part of the memory should be the last one I don't want to see, or even forgotten, this is part of the collection.

"If you can be attracted by disasters, then what do you see from me?"

Wei Wei said to herself, Lu Xin slowly took a step forward.

"Crunch..."

There was a crisp sound, and suddenly a kind of distortion and wrinkles of glass appeared in the surrounding scene.

It seems that he is in a calm lake, any action can cause huge changes in the world.

From this perspective, breaking this small town seems to be a very simple matter.

So he took a step forward slowly.

Wow!

More changes have appeared from my side, turning into a series of images reflecting different rays of light.

The subtle spiritual power that could not be detected rushed from all directions.

This kind of mental power seems to be able to directly pull out the memory deep in the human mind.

People always hide a lot of memories habitually.

But this kind of memory, sometimes involuntarily jumped out, and all of the peace and joy was dissipated at once.

Lu Xin was like this at this time, even more turbulent.

Endless memories, like a fountain, tossed in the depths of the brain.

There were frequent hallucinations in front of him. He suddenly saw his mother, father, and sister. They looked at him not far away, smiled, waved to themselves, then turned lightly, and walked slowly into a long corridor. , Closed the iron door.

Lu Xin recognized that corridor, he had seen it in his dream.

There was a dull and depressed feeling in my heart.

He watched his mother, father, and sister disappear, and he seemed to want to stay, but he didn't.

He continued to walk forward, everything around him suddenly changed like a revolving lantern. He saw a row of children appearing in front of him, one by one sniffing, looking at him blankly, among the group of children, It's a girl in a wheelchair.

Seeing her, Lu Xin felt unstoppable guilt rising.

The muscles on his face moved, trying to squeeze a smile.

But it never succeeded.

He just stood quietly for a while, lowered his head, and continued to walk forward.

…

Groups of figures in front of him, as if pressing the fast forward button, flashed rapidly, he saw Xiao Nineteen curled up in the corner, and saw each of them wearing white hospital gowns, sitting Chasing slapstick children by the river in the sunset.

I also saw the kind and kind old dean.

He wears a hat with a low brim, and a dark-toned casual suit. There are many wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, his hair has become gray, and his back is slightly rickety, but his eyes are still that way. Bright, with a familiar smile at the corner of his mouth, as if looking at his own child, smiling as he sat by the stone bridge, looking at himself quietly.

Lu Xin's heart was trembling, and a strange emotion hit his heart.

He didn't know how to face the old man with the most complicated memories, gratitude and hatred, and pierced his brain at the same time.

Standing quietly for a long time, he slowly raised his head.

With a smile on his face, he gently raised his hand and greeted the old man on the stone bridge.

"Good dean."

"..."

The voice was trembling, but it still seemed warm.

Then, he closed his eyes and walked on slowly.

"Wow..."

The appearance of the surroundings suddenly changed.

There were **** corpses everywhere. In the shop next to him, the lights were on and off, and the red blood flowed from his feet. The familiar faces, one after another, fell in a pool of blood.

Lu Xin was almost frantically irritated by the smell of blood that filled his nose and the mutilated faces.

The nosebleed spring water came out and wet the clothes on his chest.

This time, in his heart that he had planned for a long time ago, a strong desire suddenly grew.

Want to agree to the request of this small town.

He knew that the town at this time, or the Museum of Disasters, was negotiating with itself, and it was relying on its instinct to let itself give this memory, or this feeling, to it, and accordingly, I can get good from this.

This is indeed attractive.

But Lu Xin slowly raised his head, and then gently shook his head: "I refuse."

"This is indeed some very bad thing, in my life, even in my next life, or even forever..."

"I don't want to experience it again."

"But I still can't give it to you."

"after all…"

He spoke slowly, his voice trembling that he didn't even realize: "Whether it’s pain or misfortune, it’s all my own. The reason why I feel the pain is not because of these memories. On a good foundation?"

"The beauty that is destroyed is pain."

"But even if it is destroyed, I will not give you these real things in exchange for false illusions..."

"..."

In fact, there is no need to say these things at this time, but Lu Xin still said it very seriously.

After he said these words and raised his head again, he saw that all the figures in front of him were disappearing, **** faces, distorted and weird pictures, those who had appeared in his own lives. No matter if they were with them, they were forgotten by them, or they were found back, they all appeared at the other end of the town and slowly disappeared.

Including the old dean, he also stood up, stood among these people, and gently waved to himself.

Then, it slowly disappeared.

At the same time disappeared, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is not only the person next to Lu Xin.

There are many people in the small town. With each person as the center, many other figures are projected. These figures are built with each other and intertwined into such a bustling town. From the perspective of observation, it is impossible to distinguish clearly. Their true and false.

After Lu Xin refused the museum deal, he saw the true face of this small town.

In his vision, the false prosperity and lively images of the small town are also disappearing quickly.

Many people immediately went from being surrounded by others to being alone.

In front of the burnt-down shop, the shop owner sitting slumped.

He crouched and walked alone towards the sunset to get the old man.

Lying on the wooden bed in the red light district, the girl numb with eyes open.

There has never been any happiness or beauty in this small town, there are only painful and numb souls.