Super Trick or Treat System

It's dark here. The flame of the candle stood still in the air. Nothing in this tunnel can help us solve the problem. We are alone here underground. This is a terrifying word. The law stipulates that in humans, no one can be alone forever, because this is the source of great sin and all evil. But we violated many laws. Now there is nothing but one of our bodies. Strangely, there are only two legs stretching on the ground, and there is only a shadow of a head on the wall in front of us.

The wall broke, and thin water ran on the wall without sound, black and gleaming like blood. We stole candles from the big jar at the Scavenger House. If found, we will be sentenced to ten years in prison. But it doesn't matter. The only important thing is that light is precious. When we need light to do this work, we should not waste light to write. This is our crime. Nothing can save our work, our secrets, our evil, our precious work. Nevertheless, we must write, because-the Council can have mercy on us! -We just want to speak, except ourselves.

Our name is 7-2521, and it is written on the iron bracelet that everyone wears on their left wrist, with their names written on it. We are 21 years old this year. We are six feet tall, which is a burden, because not many people are six feet tall. Teachers and leaders once pointed at us and frowned and said:

"There is evil in your bones, equal 7-2521, because your body has surpassed the brother's body." But we cannot change our bones or body.

We are born a curse. It keeps us falling into forbidden thoughts. It always gives us wishes that people may not want. We know that we are evil, but we have no will or the strength to resist it within us. This is a miracle and our secret fear that we know and do not resist.

We work hard like all brothers and sisters, because all men must be the same. On the portal of the World Council Palace, the marble is engraved with words. Once we are tempted, we will repeat to ourselves:

"We are one person, one person.

No one, only the great us,

One is always inseparable. "

We repeated it to ourselves, but it did not help us.

These words were deleted a long time ago. There are green molds in the grooves of the letters and yellow streaks on the marbles. Their life span exceeds people's years. These words are truth, because they are written on the palace of the World Council, which is the subject of all truth. Therefore, it has been like this since the Great Reincarnation, and it can be traced farther than no memory.

However, we must not talk about the era before rebirth, otherwise we will be sentenced to three years in prison. In the evening, in the useless house, only the old people are whispering. They whispered a lot of strange things, in those hairless times, those towers that stood in the sky, the wagons that moved without horses, and the flameless lights. But those times are evil. Those times have passed, when people see the great truth like this: all people are one person, and there is no will to keep all people's will together.

All people are kind and wise. Only us, equal 7-2521, we are born under the curse. Because we are not like our brothers. When we look back at our lives, we see that it used to be like this. It made us step by step towards our last crime of the highest level, which is the crime we hide in the ground.

We remember that we lived in a five-year-old baby house and all the children born in New York City that same year. The sleeping hall there is white and tidy, and there is almost nothing to store a hundred beds. Except for one offense, we are like all our brothers: we fight with our brothers. At any age and for any reason, there is no darker crime than fighting our brother. The Housing Authority told us that of all the children that year, we were most often locked in the cellar.

When we were five years old, we were sent to the student home, where there were ten wards for our ten years of study. People must study until they are fifteen years old. Then they go to work. At the student’s house, when the big clock rang in the tower, we got up; when the clock rang again, we went to bed. Before taking off our clothes, we stood in a spacious sleeping hall, raised our right arm, and said everything with three teachers:

"We are nothing. Mankind is everything. By the grace of our brothers, we are released. We exist as brothers of the country, and we are brothers. Amen."

Then we went to bed. The sleeping hall is white, clean and tidy, almost nothing can hold a hundred beds.

At that time, we were equal to 7-2521 and were not happy in the student home. Not that learning is too difficult for us. That is too easy to learn. It is a great sin to be born too quickly. It is not good to be different from our brothers, but it is evil to be superior to them. The teacher told us that when they looked at us, they frowned.

Therefore, we oppose this curse. We try to forget our courses, but we always remember. We try not to understand what the teacher teaches, but we always understand it before the teacher lectures. We watched League 5-3992. It was a pale boy with only half a brain. We tried to say and do as if they were like League 5-3992, but somehow their teacher knew we were not. And we have suffered more injuries than all other children.

Teachers are just because they are appointed by the council, and the council is the voice of all justice because they are the voice of all. If sometimes, in the secret darkness deep in our hearts, we regret that we feel sad on our fifteenth birthday, then we know that it is from within us. We broke the law because we did not pay attention to what the teacher said. The teacher said to all of us:

"When you leave the student home, you dare to choose the job you want to do. You should implement the matters set by the Career Council for you. Because the Career Council is very smart to know where the brothers need you, more than you are worthless The little head knows much better. If your brothers and sisters don’t need you, then you have no reason to burden the earth with your body."

We have known this since we were young, but our curse destroyed our will. We are guilty, we confess here: we have committed a great priority crime. We prefer other jobs and courses. We have not listened well to all the history of being elected to parliament because of the great revival. But we like the Internet of Things. We want to know. We want to understand all the things that make up the earth around us. We asked so many questions that teachers forbid this.

We believe that there are mysteries in the sky, underwater, and growing plants. But the Committee of Scholars says there is no mystery, and the Committee of Scholars knows everything. We learned a lot from the teacher. We learned that the earth is flat and the sun revolves around it, which leads to day and night. We know the names of all the winds that blow across the ocean and propel our great ships to sail. We learned how to make men bleed to cure all diseases.

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