Infinite Terror of Others

"who I am?"

"XX!"

I want to ask such an idiot question, and the person who asked this question is also an idiot. Who doesn’t know who they are? Of course, the question is not just about the code name. At the very least, you need to know who your parents are. Where did I come from, where do I want to go, what is the meaning of my life, and what am I looking forward to in life? Is there any way I can leave this world...

It’s hard to imagine that these idiotic questions have been swirling in a person’s mind, lingering like flies transformed into Tang Monk. It started when Zou Hang was 3 years old and ended today when he was 18 years old. Still haven't solved this problem.

yes! The 18-year-old Zou Hang has already reached the standard height of 1M8, but his weight of 50kg can be summed up as sickly and fragile for a boy with such a tall stature. What's more, even the entire 32 degree + summer has never changed. Even women envy her fair complexion and charming and evil facial features. And the most terrible thing is the pure white snow-colored hair that has been unique since birth. Judging from the appeal materials, it is reasonable for the adults and children in the town to scream about monsters and evil fetuses all the time! ==|||

In fact, no matter how difficult the problem is, it will eventually come to light one day. What's more, those problems have been bothering him for so many years, so he is not in a hurry. It’s just that my senior year of high school is almost over. When Zou Hang's former guardian's last wish before his death was about to be fulfilled, he was really at a loss. At this moment, he regretted not suggesting that the deceased old man change his dying wish to let him graduate from college. Without spiritual sustenance, there is no faith. Zou Hang has no goal of survival. The only thought was relief. But he could never choose to die. I mean, really die...

I won’t use the rhetoric about blue skies and cloudless skies, because this weather is a prelude to the coming summer thunderstorms. The gloomy weather that can make people suffocate appears in the early morning, which is an ominous sign for me.

On the way to school, there were many vendors on both sides of the street shouting their products, and from time to time there would be a few women arguing with the vegetable sellers over a few cents. There were many high-end cars parked at the entrance of Guangyun Restaurant, and the people coming in and out were all old men who looked like nouveau riche, dragging young ladies with thick facial hair in tow. Occasionally, a beggar appears and flatters the rich people. He happily gives him a few dollars and he smiles like a flower. After talking for a long time, he even called them stingy! Perhaps because he was dazzled, Zou Hang felt that people outside were suddenly looking at him sinisterly, including the elementary school students passing by who were grinning at him. It felt very much like reading the word "cannibalism" recorded in the Twenty-Four Histories in Lu Xun's "Diary of a Madman". But when you take a closer look, it seems that everything is an illusion! The situation around them was still the same as before, no one looked strange. But Zou Hang frowned slightly, the sense of crisis just now would not lie to him. He believed in himself, even if the whole world said he was neurotic and wrong. He still only believes in himself.

He never trusts anyone in this world except the old man who has returned!

There are several big trees on both sides of the road leading into the school gate, and some of the trimmed lawns around it have the four characters "Yuying Jijiao" piled with flowers. There are several teaching buildings arranged side by side like elevators. Each staircase has a corridor balcony. Two rows of ginkgo trees surrounded the building twice. In the middle open space in front of the building there is a pavilion and an artificial river made of rockeries.

Logically speaking, this town should not have such a luxurious school, and this luxurious school would not accept him, a "monster" recognized by the whole town, for free! It’s just that Mr. Zou almost cried and begged when he passed away. The students who came from his family to get rich and funded the establishment of the school are now the principal of this private school. Only then can he have this opportunity. However, in the eyes of the principal, he still disliked Zou Hang very much. But as a successful businessman, he knows very well that this "monster" who never smiles always just sleeps in class, but he always gets perfect marks. It's his bragging rights.

"God of Plague! I heard that your kid went to eat rice fields again yesterday. Are you still hungry today? I just went to the toilet and left it for you before I flushed it!" In fact, there is no need to find out who said such nonsense. Because everyone here will continue to make malicious attacks on Zou Hang.

"25% of human brains are developed above 8%. 74.9% are developed at 5%, but 1‰ of people can reach 12%." Zou Hang still ignored those people. The same boring whisper said something different every day. "Silly words" that are confusing to others!

"What a damn beast! You're talking nonsense again! Look at his white hair. I told him that his father raped a sow to give birth to him. You still don't believe it. Didn't you see that the pig hair is all the same color as his? Really?" The whole audience burst into laughter, everyone was used to it, and no one would say anything to stop this kind of personal attack.

"Life is as brilliant as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. My husband is the reverse journey of all things in heaven and earth, and time is the passerby of hundreds of generations. Nothing in this world is yours. Su Dongpo said: I always regret that this life is not mine." murmured The words still have no meaning, and they can't cover up the sarcastic ridicule coming like a tide...

There are times when people are tired, and of course students also have times when they are in class. Zou Hang was already preparing to lie down on the table and sleep so that his life could be wasted as quickly as possible. But he suddenly heard the patter of rain falling. At the same time, the familiar sense of crisis had been transmitted from the nerve endings to the brain. His eyes caught an image fleetingly before his eyes. UU Reading www. ｕukanｓｕ． net Teachers in professional attire on the podium, surrounded by people in various colors who liked to insult him at will, Qing Yise locked eyes with him with penetrating eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled sinisterly as if he wanted to eat people.

At this moment, Zou Hang saw clearly, but he returned to normal the next second. Zou Hang knew that something incredible would happen soon. Although his current thoughts and feelings seem to be whimsical in this peaceful world. But Zou Hang never had what others thought was a normal thought. He felt the crisis, but he was relieved in an instant. He wished someone could kill him completely and tell others what he was living for. what is the meaning of life. What is he looking forward to in life? Then he fell asleep on the table!

...Has Zou Hang's wish finally come true? My whole body felt weak and sore. My mind is awake but in a daze. I can feel that I still exist but I don't know if I am still alive. He knew that he had never experienced anything like this before. Even death. He has never felt this way before!

Were you dreaming just now? Zou Hang suddenly asked this question? "Dreaming" is a word that is both familiar and forever unfamiliar. He had never dreamed. Naturally, I’m not sure if that feeling is the dream that others say! Zou Hang knew everything about him, but now there was another problem to be solved.

Zou Hang opened his eyes. Butterfly transformation starts from here... -