In the summer when Chi Ling was fifteen, he had the same dream cycle.
It was raining heavily in the dream, and the twenty-nine-year-old man stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, obviously speeding towards a certain place with purpose.
Maybe the heavy rain blocked the view, and the car seemed to have reached a dead end and could not get out.
In the dream, he seemed to be in a hurry. He cursed with red eyes and was quite rude.
It wasn't until forty-six minutes later that he finally got out of trouble. The car sped along and arrived at the bottom of an abandoned building in the suburbs.
A police cordon had already surrounded everything, police and forensic doctors were coming in and out, and the onlookers were pointing and pointing.
And he saw, at the bottom of the building, the man lying in a pool of blood.
The rain diluted the blood stains, and then they twisted into wisps and spread out in all directions.
*
"This was a grand, carefully planned death."
"Before the choice of destroying the world, he chose self-destruction."
*
The dream ends here.
Reality has just begun.
(Under revision)
Reading guide:
1. The author, Gao Sanren, writes about the real Buddha.
2. This article has undergone major changes, and the characters will also be slightly changed. The copy is just an introduction, the story begins with the main chapter
3.1V1 double c
4. Campus literature
Intention: Be brave in the face of love
Reader comments
I haven't seen such a slap-in-the-face article in a long time.
I haven't seen such a slap-in-the-face article in a long time.