The sky has unpredictable events, and people have misfortunes and blessings.
When he was thirteen years old, my grandfather suddenly became seriously ill. He sought medical treatment everywhere, but to no avail, and passed away soon after.
After my grandfather left, less than three months later, my second uncle was accidentally electrocuted and died, and my good friend Song Jingyu also failed to survive the Mid-Autumn Festival...
From then on, the people in the village believed that I was a lone star of evil and bullied me in every possible way. They told me to get out of the village, and some even wanted me to die.
Unexpectedly, things are unpredictable and a disaster strikes. They knelt down and begged me to save them...
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Many years later, I finally returned to my hometown. Looking at the overgrown and dilapidated house, I couldn't help but choke with tears.
At midnight, I lit a candle, and the candlelight was weak. I sat in the place where my grandfather often sat quietly, and the shadow behind me was stretched by the light.
A gust of cold wind blew, the candlelight flickered, and suddenly there was a commotion. Dozens of gangsters rushed towards me from the dark, holding big knives and threatening to kill me.
But when they were only a few meters away from me, they all stood there, unable to move. Then a group of man-eating crows flew over, leaving bones everywhere they passed...
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Drama is like life, but it is much more absurd than life
Drama is like life, but it is much more absurd than life