2018
Chapter 162:2018
Money plainly listened to Little Red Riding Hood's name, like stepping on a snake, and was full of excitement.
"Brother, don't joke with your brother."Money trembled with a voice.
“Like I just analyzed,” I said, “the man came to us in the car, if it wasn’t because I saw him.”He was coming for us, and the possibility of looking for you was the most likely, and it had nothing to do with me.Who can demonically look for you?There's no one but Little Red Riding Hood."
We parked our car on the side of the road to discuss the critical life-and-death issues, unable to drive, this is a deserted countryside, not even a person.The car didn’t turn off, and as soon as Little Red Riding Hood showed up, we immediately stepped on the throttle and ran.
Qian Mingwen opened the car window, looked around, pulled out a cigarette: "Well, even if Little Red Riding Hood comes to me, how does he know I'm at the crematorium?"
I said, "I think Little Red Riding Hood has already found you, and has been hiding in the dark, and I don't know why I'm so late in doing it, I'll hang you."
"Don't hang yourself," Qian Mingjun said quickly: "I can't even sleep well, I don't eat well, I also feel that this boy seems to be around, but I can't see his shadow, and then go down, without his hand, I will collapse first."
I touched my chin and said, “What does he want?”“Enjoy the cat and mouse?”
Money is crying.
“What I’m more interested in is how he found you?”I said: "You first hid to my house, then went to the hospital, now to the crematorium, are very cold places, and your usual place of activities are not at all, how did he locate you?" 」
Money said, "Let's not frighten ourselves, maybe Little Red Riding Hood won't find me at all."
“I wish.”I said, “You’re staying at my house for a while these days.Anyway, my mother was hospitalized, and the house was cold and clear, and you could be a little popular."
The money said gratefully, "This is the truth of suffering, thank you brother."
I put down the hand brake, ready to drive, but I stepped on the throttle for half a day, and the car did not move.“What kind of car do you have?”I said.
Qian Mingwen motioned for me to give up the driver's seat: "Brother, the novice is a novice, your hand is too trendy."
I went down the door and went on to the co-pilot.Qian Mingwen squeezed into the driver's seat and started for half a day, and the car did not move at all.He let me go down to push the cart, and my mouth was bitter: "Old money, there is still a cart this year."“What kind of car have you been driving for?”
Qian Mingwen said, "Strange, I bought it five years ago, the king of domestic cars."
I got out of the car, went to the back of the car ass, pushed forward hard, and the money was launched in front of me, poking out my head and saying, "You work hard, make a little effort."
Pushed for a while, I was tired of back pain, my whole body was sweating, standing there breathless: "You better kill me."I'm not strong."
Money plainly got out of the car and said, “Waste!You go and I push."
I leaned over the back of the car and suddenly said, "Old money, let's come early in the morning."
“Yes.”
“Look at the sky.”I said.
We were busy just now, did not pay much attention to the surrounding environment, listen to me say this, Qian Mingwen looked up at the sky.We are now in a wide road, not looking forward to the head, on both sides are weeds, now it is autumn, the trees are dying, the grass is yellow, the sense of desolation is indescribable.
The strangest thing is the sky, it is impossible to see whether it is day or night, a gray and dark twilight state, no clouds, no sun, only a round moon hanging in the sky, like a gray ball.
At this moment, I can't talk about panic, my first reaction is that there is an unprecedented sense of loneliness, like the end of the wasteland often described in science fiction.
Money and I looked at each other.All our eyes were asking, what was going on?
I said, "Look at what time it is."
Money plainly wearing a valuable watch, put up the wrist to see, the above hour hand minute hand is not moving, how to shoot are not moving, the watch stopped.
“We’re going to the funeral home in the morning.”I said.
Money nods his head.
"The funeral home is far from the city, and goes for an hour, and it is only ten o'clock, and it is not too late at noon, how can it be like dusk."I said.
The money was a little scared: "Go, go, get in the car."
When he got to the car, the car couldn't start, and he pushed me to drive, or not.
We sat in the car for a while, I was really angry, I came out of the car, he was still in it.
The two of us were in a car outside a car, waiting for a long time, I couldn't see the car running through, it seemed like a vast desolate world, and only the two of us were left.
“What to do?”I get back in the car.
Money did not speak, I saw his hands on the steering wheel, trembling.
I yelled, “Can you lift your spirits up?”
Qian Mingwen looked at me, I was shocked, his face was white, and he kept swallowing his mouth: "Brother, I feel the great disaster."
"You bastard, can you say something nice?"I said.
Qian Mingwen wiped his sweat and said, "Brother, you don't understand, I often come into contact with the funeral industry, and I have heard more strange things."There is a strange thing called the near-death fantasy, that is to say, this man, in the middle of death, left such a breath, to see some strange things that are not seen in reality."
“What do you mean, we’re going to die.”I said.
"Don't you believe it," Qian said explicitly, "it is likely that we are in a car accident now, or if there is another accident, we are going to die."Just as we were going to die, we came into this world.“
“What about it?”I asked.Either way, listen to him.
Qian Mingwen said: "Let's see if we can escape, we can escape and return to the sun, and if we can't escape, we will die here."
“How to escape?”I asked.
Qian Mingwen said, "I know, I want to know, I will escape, and I will be stuck here."
"Your opinion, although extremely bullshit, is also an inferred, I have a little idea."I said.
Money looks at me.
I said, "I always feel that we don't have any near-death illusions, we are still alive, and now we are still us."All of this is probably related to Little Red Riding Hood.”
“Little Red Riding Hood?”Qian Mingwen's throat chuckled: "Can he make the sun go out in broad daylight?"Can he get a car on the road?He has to do such a great thing, that is, God, that I have already killed me, and can wait until now?"
I shook my head, "My instincts tell me it's something to do with him anyway."
“Okay, what are we going to do down there?”Money plainly said.
To tell the truth, I don't know, rub the temple, think about whether to say or wait and see.
The two of us stopped talking and smoked in the car window, one after the other.The sky has always been so dark.The table stopped, the car did not go, the surrounding environment did not change, resulting in our sense of time.
Then I fell asleep and I didn’t know when I woke up.Qian Mingwen rubbed his eyes and said tiredly, "Brother, I just stared at me for a while, and suddenly an idea came out in my head that can prove you wrong."
“What?”I asked.
Qian Mingwen said, “If all this is really made by Little Red Riding Hood, why isn’t he killing me now?”To him I am a little sheep to be slaughtered, why should he make such a great estrangement."
I waved my hand and said I didn't know, and suddenly came to the thought of a question: "There is a way to determine if we are in an illusion."
Money let me say.
I said, "When I was holding the urn, I felt that the words were engraved below, but I had not poured out my work to see it."If we were on the verge of a vision now, then everything should come from memory, it is impossible that you have never seen a statue of a church in Italy, and there will be such a statue in your fantasy.Because you have no idea about it, you can't think of such a thing in the world, so you can't have it in your consciousness."
“Yes, yes.”Money with a clear head.
I said, "Then it is equally vincurable that I have not seen what is under the urn, and now look at it, if it is written as a familiar word in my memory, it means that this is a fantasy, and everything comes from memory."If the words below are written below, I have never read them, it is in reality.”
Money thought clearly, shaking his head: "Not good, too arbitrary."This does not explain the difference between reality and fantasy.If in reality, the words below the urn are exactly what you know.There is this possibility.You mistake reality for illusion.”
I stared at the urn in the back row: "I have an intuition that it may be the key to the whole thing."
I looked at the back, picked up the urn, and said to the money plainly, "I've seen it."
Money is silent.
I slowly lifted the urn, lit the bottom, and carved a “2018” under it, and nothing else.
Qian Mingwen said, “Look, what does this number indicate?”It's still foggy."
“It shows the year.”I said.
“It is not possible to base a judgement on this number.”The money shook his head and suddenly said, “Brother, are you hungry?”
"You're so big, you know you're hungry."I said.
Qian Mingwen said: "You are really confused, if we are not physically, but in the fantasy, how can we know that we are hungry?"
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