Earth Destruction Plan

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This year, Hao Zhi was fifty-six years old. He wandered in from the gate of the community with a bag of vegetables in his cigarette. After a mouthful, the water that was originally poured in was constantly flowing out, dripping all the way, he walked helplessly while looking down.

Ping hurriedly walked over by himself, bumping his shoulder head-on, and almost knocking Hao Zhi to sit on the ground.

"Hey, don't you watch a little while walking" Hao Zhi exclaimed.

The man was as thin as wood, wore spectacles with broken lines, and his long hair was dirty against his face, as if he was walking in a hurry.

He carefully distinguished it from behind the torn white spectacles, and saw that it was Hao Zhi. He came up with excitement and grabbed his hand. Scared Hao Zhi suddenly pulled out his hand, and the plastic bag in his hand fell out. On the ground.

"They, they are all dead." He looked back in panic, as if someone was chasing him.

"What did you say who died?" Hao Zhi looked at each other suspiciously.

The man didn't talk to him at all, as if talking to himself, and muttering the words repeatedly as if trying to tell him something: "They're all dead, they're out"

Hao Zhi backed away in disgust, and the man crawled out of the community and disappeared after a turn.

He looked down at the dusty vegetables on the ground and the fish that was breathing desperately in the puddle. He squatted down with difficulty, cleaned up his things, and continued to walk home. When he turned a corner, he squatted down. Stopped abruptly

that person

Hao Zhi stood stupidly on the spot as if struck by lightning, a vague memory in his mind suddenly seemed like an early morning blown away by the wind and haze, and many contexts and scenery became instantly clear. Isn’t that Gao Chen?

The silhouette, the voice, the height and the tone of speech, it was a person who had little contact with himself, but he suddenly hit his mind after decades. In my fantasy story, he is not an important role, but why is he suddenly here? Time to appear

He said who died and who did they include

Hao Zhi returned home with his brain full of lawsuits. When he went to bed, he sat alone on the bedside smoking a cigarette. Wang Yanke walked into the bedroom with a cucumber on his face, and saw Hao Zhi smoking a cigarette. Muttered a few words, then sat down on the bed, turned on the TV and smirked along with the variety show

"My wife" Hao Zhi turned around and called her softly.

"Why?" Wang Yanke said perfunctorily.

"Do you remember when I was young, for a while, I got a kind of delusion?"

"Yeah, didn't it heal later, why did you intend to continue to fall ill?" Wang Yanke laughed haha ​​to the TV.

Hao Zhi sighed and said slowly: "If I want to tell you, I have never doubted that everything is true in the past few decades, do you believe it?"

"Believe it, why don't you believe it, I've spent most of my life with a lunatic. In fact, your head has always been naive. I haven't grown up in so many years. I still don't know you." Wang Yanke sneered slightly.

"" Hao Zhi immersed himself in smoking the last puff, stood up and opened the curtains, and saw a bright moon hanging in the sky outside the bedroom window. After a long pause, he suddenly said firmly, I think I must go back.

"What" Wang Yanke stuck in the TV with all his heart, as if he didn't hear what he said.

Oh, Hao Zhi, who was nothing, finally gave up the attempt to talk and fell silently on the pillow. The summer night mat was a bit hard, making him feel uncomfortable. He turned upside down and didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night. He kept shaking in front of him. The pictures in those memories, the world that has not been touched for decades, but a little dust has not fallen, as long as it is wiped lightly, it will overflow with bright brilliance.

Reality and illusion, in his feelings after a lapse of decades, have changed positions again.

Hao Zhi went out early the next morning. He checked the addresses of many old acquaintances on the Internet and visited them one by one.

"Please use tea." The young and beautiful nanny handed the tea cup to him, and Hao Zhi leaned back politely to express his gratitude.

Song Xiaojia was a little indifferent to this strange "old classmate"'s visit. She and his world have no intersection here, just friends who played around in school.

"I haven't seen you in thirty years, you still have good maintenance." Hao Zhi tried to find an opening statement, but suddenly realized that the joke he was making was a bit inconsistent with his current status. He smiled awkwardly, and Song Xiaojia leaned against him. Inside the sofa, holding a snow-white puppy, looking at herself strangely.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Jia Jia looked at Hao Zhi's clothes sensitively, as if he didn't seem to think of an old friend until he was in trouble.

"That's it, just an old classmate passing by here, suddenly remembered, just visit to see how your life is going" Hao Zhi carefully said, for fear of saying something wrong and being kicked out, Jia Jia still knows his temper. .

"Oh, it's okay, retelling the old, my husband" she drew a circle with her hand, pointing to the magnificent villa decoration, "The mix is ​​not bad, so I have been at home and have not gone out to do anything. "

Oh pretty good

Hao Zhi took a sip of tea, the light scent of jasmine spread in his mouth, his aftermath scanned the entire living room, and suddenly he saw an oil painting on the corner of the second floor.

"That, is it a masterpiece?" Hao Zhi pretended to point to the small painting inadvertently.

"Oh, I don't know. My husband took it back a few years ago. I think I like it, so I just hung it there." Jia Jia turned to look at the painting with his movements, with a delighted look, "Perhaps, I think the colors are good, I don’t know how to paint either."

After sitting for a while, Hao Zhi stood up dryly to say goodbye. Song Xiaojia politely took him to the door, holding the puppy in her arms, politely standing at the door and saying welcome next time.

Hao Zhi nodded, and suddenly touched the puppy's head curiously. It was very cute.

Woowang

The puppy probably hadn’t seen a stranger. Suddenly he bit him on the back of Hao Zhi’s hand. Song Xiaojia swept the dog away, showing a look of surprise. I’m sorry~www.wuxiaspot.com~ it usually It's not making people, I don't know what happened today, I didn't bite you

No Hao Zhi smiled. Just now, his hand was almost half a centimeter away from the puppy's mouth. Song Xiaojia almost hugged the puppy the first time it barked, and he reacted so quickly. Is it a coincidence that the neural response speed is almost less than 0.1 seconds?

Hao Zhi lowered his head and walked out of the villa area and disappeared silently at the corner of the community. Song Xiaojia touched the dog's head and muttered. The weird man then turned back to the house, put the dog down, and turned around, suddenly As if remembering something, he slowly walked up the stairs and stood in front of the painting

It was an oil painting with a dark background, depicting the dark universe and deep space. Under the background of twinkling stars, a planet was rising from the lower right corner of the painting. A group of tiny people like ants stood on the surface of the planet. With the help of the hoisting locomotive, a long row of metal feathers was erected on the surface of the planet

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