Since The Red Moon Appeared

There are no ghosts in this world...

So, what did you just see?

Lu Xin squatted next to the body of the homeless man for a while, wondering if he would come back to life, so that he could chat with him for a while, and ask him why he was crying so sadly, and by the way, ask him Now is it dead or alive.

But seeing that the cigarette he plugged in for himself has slowly burned to the point of sparks, there is still no movement.

Lu Xin sighed helplessly, thinking that he would not be able to survive this.

Feeling a little lost, Lu Xin dismissed the idea of ​​pushing him twice to see if he would come back to life.

After all, this looks like a poor man, he has died under the bridge, and I can't be too disrespectful to him.

...

Dragging the suitcase by himself, he slowly walked over from under the bridge hole.

I originally planned to hide here for the night, but there was already a dead homeless man here, so of course I had to find another place.

No normal person can stay here for the night when he sees a dead body under the bridge, right?

Walking out of the bridge hole step by step, I feel that the surroundings are quieter.

It wasn't the quietness just now when the crowd dispersed, but the quietness of the whole city as if it was empty.

Obviously the buildings in this city are very new, and the street lights in the distance are very bright, but Lu Xin feels that the city is empty, and there is no sound at all. There was only the sound of myself slowly walking out from under the bridge hole, dragging my luggage around.

His vision is gradually adapting to the faint light of street lamps from the darkness under the bridge hole.

But when he was about to walk out of the bridge hole, he was startled suddenly, subconsciously raised his head.

In front of him, from time to time, a pair of slightly swaying legs appeared, almost hitting his head.

The self just now walked out with his head down, but he didn't realize when the legs appeared.

Frowning, he looked at the pair of weakly hanging legs, the faintly blue skin, and the pair of white leather shoes on these feet. Lu Xin tilted his body and walked out from the side of the legs. Looking up, he saw See this is a person hanging on the bridge.

She was a woman in her thirties who had attached herself to the bridge pillars by the slender strap of her bag.

The belt is tight, and the woman looks very scary.

His face was livid, with a strange purple color, his mouth was twisted into a painful shape, and his tongue was strangled out of the mouth.

Quietly and numbly hung on the bridge.

"When did this come?"

Lu Xin looked up at her, frowning slightly.

When I went in by myself just now, there was no one hanging here.

He also believed that he wouldn't be able to hear someone hang up here suddenly under the bridge.

Besides, judging by the appearance of this woman, she should not have been hanged here just now.

When he looked at the woman with some doubts, the hanging woman's eyes suddenly opened under her messy hair.

She quietly glanced at Lu Xin, and then slowly disappeared.

"Stranger..."

Lu Xin shook his head slightly, looking at the railings on the bridge, as if no one had appeared before.

He didn't know how to explain this scene, but after thinking for a while, he carried his suitcase and walked up from the bottom of the bridge. He turned his head and looked at the empty streets, the closed shop doors and windows on both sides, and the city. There are street lamps shining quietly on the side of the road.

Faintly felt that there seemed to be something different in this city.

But if you ask him to say it accurately, he can't say it.

The only thing that is clear is that in this bustling city that has fallen asleep, walking alone on the street feels very lonely.

...

...

Standing on the side of the street was not a problem, so he dragged his suitcase and walked forward slowly.

The night wind swirled and blew past him.

The sound of the wheels rolling on the cement road under the suitcase seemed very monotonous.

Lu Xin didn't know where to go, so he could only drag his suitcase and walk slowly.

While looking at this quiet city and silent lights, I am also looking at this huge city and bright lights.

Maybe there are people in the buildings on both sides, or even in the cars parked on the side of the road.

However, because of sleep, I have been distinguished from all these people.

He walked slowly, and he didn't know how long he walked, and came to a crossroads and stopped.

It wasn't because he reached his destination, but because he saw a strange thing not far ahead.

It was two black shadows, like broken wood, with a piece of bright red in the middle.

Lu Xin looked intently, only to find that it was a person lying on the ground, the body became two parts, the middle part was deeply sunken, and the dark red blood plasma and crushed internal organs flowed all over the ground. , and a large part of it stuck to the ground.

This appears to be a person who has been in a car accident.

From this tragic scene, Lu Xin could guess how tragic the scene of the car accident was.

When he stopped and looked at this miserable person, the upper half of this person seemed to sense that someone was looking at him.

Sticking to the ground, with his back facing Lu Xin's head, he suddenly turned around slowly and mechanically.

The blood-squeezed eyes, and nostrils were all bright red, and they stared blankly at Lu Xin.

"Papa..."

Suddenly, he slid both arms on the ground forcefully, and dragged half of his body to crawl towards Lu Xin.

Maybe it's because half of his body is missing, but he crawls very fast.

Lu Xin just stood here quietly, watching him quickly crawl towards him, dragging out a long streak of bright red.

But just when he was about to crawl to his feet, his body became weaker and weaker until it disappeared completely.

Looking up, the back half of his body was gone, as was the sticky red substance on the ground.

It seems that all this is just his own illusion.

...

...

"But if it's an illusion, isn't there too much illusion here?"

Lu Xin pondered slowly, dragged the suitcase and continued to walk forward.

Gradually, he felt that there were more and more weird things in this city.

There was a car parked on the side of the road, and there was a man with a livid face in the car, holding a pot of carbon fire quietly inside the closed car window.

There was a girl whose head was crushed like a peanut, holding a shoe, crying quietly downstairs.

There was also a man with a knife stuck in his stomach, holding the protruding intestines in his hands, and walked past him helplessly.

How is the city?

Lu Xin walked past these shadows, who didn't know whether they were real or illusory, thinking quietly.

He didn't think it was an illusion deliberately created by someone.

Because the stories and emotions of these people don't seem to be fabricated out of thin air...

So, this should be someone who used to exist in this city, right?

They should have disappeared quietly in this city long ago, but now they have returned to that miserable scene.

"call……"

Lu Xin looked at the watch worth 200,000 yuan.

It is now twelve fifty-eight.

It was half an hour before Tinder said it would be two hours before the alarm was issued, that is, one and a half in the morning.

In other words, the weird scenes now are not intentionally created by Tinder.

So, why did these people appear?

...

Thinking about this question, Lu Xin came to a small river. There was a row of benches in front of it. On the benches sat an old man with a shaggy head, holding a round bottle in his hand, and was drinking one mouthful at a time. Xin sat beside her and slowly sat down.

He still hadn't figured out where Daihui should hide, but he was a little tired from walking.

Sitting close to the edge of the bench, I saw the iron-blue face of the old man and smelled the extremely pungent smell of the liquid.

Lu Xin sighed softly and took out his cigarette.

The old man on one side was silent, and slowly turned his stiff neck, looking at him fixedly with red-spotted eyes.

Lu Xin lit a cigarette, scratched his hair, and turned to look at the old man.

Glancing at the bottle first, he asked in surprise, "Paraquat?"

The old man didn't say a word, and still just looked at him silently, with a coldness that didn't seem like a living person on his ashen face.

Lu Xin sighed sympathetically, and chatted: "Aren't your sons and daughters filial?"

The old man remained silent, but the coldness in his eyes seemed to be more intense.

The cold air on his body seemed to be released and spread to Lu Xin.

Lu Xin looked at her more sympathetically, and said softly, "I heard that drinking this is very painful..."

"..."

The old man was silent, and after a while, his figure gradually faded and disappeared on the bench.

Lu Xin finally stretched his body, stretched out his arms, laid them lightly on the back of the bench, and let out a long breath.

This bench finally belongs to him alone.

Tinder is just too insidious.

He used the method of letting the people in the city go to sleep, but he, an outsider, didn't know what to do.

Anyway, if I let myself go to sleep now, I dare not sleep.

Simply, just wait here for him to come...

Thinking of this, Lu Xin faintly looked forward to the arrival of 1:30 in the morning.

Looking at the time on the watch over and over again, Lu Xin patiently sat on the bench and waited for the time to come.

Gradually, he felt that the surroundings were getting colder and colder, as if the temperature had been taken away by some mysterious force.

The air became more and more humid, and it seemed that there were some unknown substances, which were sticky and had a sweet taste.

This belongs to... This seems to belong to blood?

Lu Xin was slightly alert, and when he looked up, he saw a faint mist rising from the black river in front of him.

"Click click..."

The second hand moved little by little, and the distance to one thirty was getting closer and closer.

Until Lu Xin stared at the second hand for five full laps, and finally the minute hand trembled slightly and pointed at the position of "12".

"Woo..."

Suddenly an alarm sounded, but it was much lower than the previous alarm.

At the same time, Lu Xin suddenly raised his head, and suddenly heard the sound of neat and heavy boots landing.

Qi Shua Shua, heavy, filled the city.

Swish Swish Swish! Swish Swish Swish!

Getting louder and heavier, mixed in the depressing air, quickly approaching from the edge of the city.

I got vaccinated yesterday, and got a good night's sleep. Today, I have two more changes, and then, I'm going to explode! !