Green to Red

It is said in the world that people who died thirty years ago are worthy of death now. A man is dying. He was once called Invincible. The two men hit the road. One in green shirt and one in red shirt. The names of the people they are looking for are all short, as short as a sigh: Those who bury flowers, those who guard graves, those who tell fortunes, those who have broken arms, those who light lamps... There is another one, hidden in the deep palace, who turns his hands into clouds and turns his hands into rain. The world is very long. It's so long that every step he takes is a conspiracy and a murderous trap. The green shirt was gradually stained with blood, and the red shirt was slowly stained with dust. What they found was a friend, an enemy, or another cause and effect? He said that the world is full of weirdos, but it is these weirdos that make countless people dream about the world and yearn for it. That day, they finally stood in front of the abyss. In the abyss, the old dream from thirty years ago is laughing. There is no victory or defeat in their hands, only life and death. And behind him, the silent world.