Snow Buried the Old House Like a Tomb

"Snow Buried the Old House into a Grave" is a two-line sadomasochism novel with "snow" as its vein and "blood" as its network. The story begins with the male protagonist Lin Yan returning to his hometown to deal with his mad father and the haunted house. What forced him back to his old place was a snowstorm that had not stopped for eight years, but it was a "letter for help" sent by the female protagonist Song Xueting. The two alternately confess: one wants to burn the past, and the other wants to uncover the truth. The harder the snow falls, the more they are forced to go back to their starting point - the dry well in the forest house, the bloody podium in the laboratory building, the river dam that was bulldozed by real estate - in every "old place" buried are the same tube of mixed blood, the same unnamed fetus, and the same murder conspired by money and family affection. When the snow finally reached the roof, the father hanged himself in an orange tree, the mother died holding an orange in her mouth, and the brother's headless corpse turned over under the ice. Only then did they realize that the so-called love and hate were just inherited madness that used each other as medicine. The novel uses an extremely cold landscape metaphor to describe "snow" as the hemostatic forceps of time, and "blood" as evidence of a crime that refuses to freeze; every look back is a dismemberment, and every hug is a suture. Fifty thousand words, ten reversals, ten dissections, and for the last time, they walked hand in hand into the Xinshu District where forklifts roared, letting the world bulldoze them, and finally heard the snow falling silently - it turns out that the most cruel revenge is to live as the other's relic.