Feiyue

The call was cut off the second Chen Yue said the word "you". My phone exploded, a blister appeared, and I haven't eaten the instant noodles yet. Then the moon turned red. The building opposite was swallowed up by flowers. Vines arched out from the cracks in the wall, and their buds wrapped around the entire building and the people inside. Then I discovered something. My blood can make these things go back. With a drop of blood, the vine shrinks an inch. There was a trace of blood, and the flower buds closed. But there was also a line of words seeping out from my exploded phone screen: Your blood is your life. Every time you use it, Fei Yue grows an inch. As you heal, it will heal. You are growing, and so is it. The moon hung on the roof of the building, crimson and bulging, like a giant developing embryo. The veins on the surface of the moon are flowing, pulsating, and looking at me. It grows at the same time as my wounds. Every time I heal a piece of flesh, there is an extra texture on the moon. People outside the wall can't get in, and people inside the wall can't get out. The flowers are growing and the food is rotting. The water is thickening. But the biggest problem is not hunger, it is the moon - it is getting bigger day by day, as if someone is feeding it with my blood.