Moonlight

He, a mediocre and inferior old man in the modern city, he, a person who anesthetizes himself with the spiritual food of daily fantasy, a waste, a maggot in the eyes of modern people, a rat that emits a stench in the sewer, messy, unbearable, let alone it. He, whose surname is Xiao, only has the word "gan", dragging his lazy body on the bed, fading out of consciousness through the moonlight for a long time. It is the autumn and winter season, and the stars in the night sky outline the infinite cunning of the moonlight. The long-running moonlight covered with ink black seems to be piercing his eyes with a sharp knife! He looked at it, and in a daze, endless light and shadow reflected from the moonlight and instantly enveloped his whole body, tingling endlessly. Before he could utter a mournful howl, he was sucked into the suspicious moonlight. There was no one in the room, and it was surprisingly quiet. He could only hear the noise of people coming and going outside the window and the terrified screams of the woman. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.