
The Missing Head
消失的头颅
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- Completed
- Length
- 7k Words
- Genre
- Danmei (BL)
- Era
- Modern Era
- Updated
- 13y ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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5Chapters
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I have been so busy studying for exams in the past few days, and I can finally relax. The article is quite imaginative, I think the ending is he!
I followed the author from "The Lost Corpse" to find it. To be honest, this is the only surprise I have seen in the past three months. Although the style is completely different, the surprise the author brought to me is no less than the first time I saw the Swan Sonata. From the lost body and the plundering of life to the disappearing head in this article, the ideas are quite brilliant. There is always a feeling that the author is from a medical-related industry, and I don't know if this counts as a sensitivity among his colleagues~ (laugh~) I'm just a little worried, will the author be too partial to multiple personalities? This is an easy subject to write vulgarly about. I have only read these three articles so far, and I look forward to more surprises from the author.
The place where our bodies live has seventy years of ownership. However, the place where our soul lives does not necessarily have a fixed number of years. It's like being kicked out by your landlord when you can't pay the rent, or wandering around when you want to run away from home. Life is a road that cannot be turned back. This life is a short journey of the soul. When one day, I hold my head and return to the underworld, carrying the memories of my previous life, I miss the former residence of my soul, but I understand in my heart that the body is just a house that we can no longer get into. One day, it will collapse, annihilate, and return to dust. When the time comes, with my blurry face, rotting body, and specious soul floating in an inexplicable place, will anyone still say to me: "It doesn't matter, I love you." If the human body has a gender, the soul does not necessarily have a gender. One day, human beings will reach a level where they do not judge the right or wrong of others, the value of others, or the love of others. Regardless of the so-called substantial existence, all that remains is great love. Perhaps this is not the so-called happy ending, and it is not an orthodox suspense. The damn murderer has not been brought to justice. However, this is the best article I have seen this month, so good that I can't help but start writing a long review. Looking forward to much more articles.
(๑•ั็ω•็ั๑)*^O^* I like it very much
Imagine an old and dilapidated mental hospital, with roads paved with bluestones, beige chairs, and a tall ancient tree growing vigorously next to it. Under the gentle refraction of the morning sun, the mottled tree shadows swayed and fell on the body of a young man. The young man didn't smile or speak. Of course, he couldn't smile either, so how could he speak. Still wearing ordinary household clothes, his muscles were tense, as if he was enduring some pain, but there was no pain at all. He is dead. His head was cut off, and there was a lump of blood coagulating around the wound. There were drops of dark brown blood left by high-speed spraying on the edge of the clothes, and then his fingers moved. I hugged a head that appeared out of nowhere. The young man's eyes were closed and he was smiling. "Zhang Xian?" He said, "You are finally here. I have been waiting for a long time." But there was no one in front of the couch. There was only a little bit of dried brown blood and some broken glass. (I wrote it because I like it. I hope you like it, but don't dislike it.)
When I saw the last paragraph. I suddenly wanted to say something: mmp! This works too! !
HE in the sense of BE
As expected, it's Jiang Zi... (Serious face)... It's indeed HE, hahahaha~ (≥3≤) [Dirt!
A wise but conscienceless person is more terrifying than a madman. For his own desire to spy, he made the lives of Zhang Xian and Lin Shu, which had nothing to do with them, collapse. It was really terrible and cruel... The ending sentence "The body is just a house that we can no longer get into" felt great. Fortunately, the two finally understood each other's feelings_(:_∠)_
The missing head, the lost body, the dead author, are these names all given together... OO