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Contrary to his name, Ning Wusi is a willful and casual person. He goes shopping with a dagger in his mouth, sings on the blood, skips and walks beside the smelly ditch, and keeps warm by the crematorium. He doesn't care about life or death or tomorrow.
In the downtown area, thinking about life and the future has no meaning. It is far less real and reliable than candy, cakes and ice cream.
Until he met someone.
Yan Qiongnian walked for a long time by the ditch that smelled of engine oil in the abandoned city. Before he died of thirst, he kissed blood.
Separated by a knife's length, they were half their bodies apart, their hearts touching each other, beating at the same frequency.
Crimson strawberry syrup flowed like blood all over him and between his fingers.
Ning Wusi licked the sugar residue from the corner of his lips and spoke harshly without expression:
"I told you I would kill you."
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2
I heard that the moon disappeared twenty-two years ago.
Twenty-two-year-old Ning Wusi looked up at the oblong artificial moon.
This is not good.
I have to hold on to the electronic petals and live in the grave.
Be careful of being chased by sanitation robots.
People should look down when they are alive, and be careful not to step on the empty floor.
One step to the moon.
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3
When Yan Qiongnian met Ning Wusi for the first time, he asked the same question three times:
"Are you human?"
Seeing the anger gradually burning in the beautiful young man's eyes, I answered for him in my heart, get out.
He thought that man's voice was really nice.
Couldn't help but laugh.
Considered a psychopath.
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Unreasonable cyberpsychosis x ruthless natural black lunatic
The love-hate relationship between laid-off civil servants and cyberdisabled people
Cyberpunk wasteland dystopian background
The whole text is fictitious, unrealistic and has no prototype. If you ask, you are just making it up.
Intention: Go against the current