I am a warning sign, I seem to have grown legs today.
Under my feet is an earthworm that can speak human language.
After two days, Brick also started talking.
I often see a man at this intersection, he comes every night.
I should know him, but I can't remember.
Until he appeared at the intersection again and a car rushed towards him.
I remembered who I was.
The car accident was real, Xiaoluo was fake, and no one knew Xiaoluo.
Reading guide:
1. First person short story.
2. Since the author has nowhere to put his burgeoning creative desire, he plans to update the long novel and write some imaginative short stories at the same time. He wants to try many themes vigorously. At the same time, he will work hard to improve his writing skills and still focus on longer articles.
Intention: A broad agreement between life and death, discussed with Zicheng
