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The gas truck was bumping forward, and four little boys suddenly appeared on both sides, the two older ones were wearing red vests, and the two younger ones were wearing white short-sleeved shirts. Due to the potholes on the road, the speed of the gas truck could not be increased at all, so soon the four boys chased after the driver's seat, holding pistols in their hands, and aimed at the driver.

But the driver had no time to react, because another boy in a red shirt appeared directly in front of him, his face was covered with a white cloth, and his black muzzle was aimed at the driver. The driver subconsciously pressed the horn, and the long honking didn't make the five boys around get out of the way. The driver gritted his teeth and wanted to step on the gas pedal, but a big pothole made the wheels bump and the whole car shook. This frightened the driver, and quickly stepped on the emergency brake.

The boy in red standing right in front of him remained motionless without fear, and the camera from bottom to top clearly recorded every detail of that face, and that immature face was full of incomparable pride and strength, Stop, or shoot! Immediately afterwards, two other boys in red also ran to the front of the car, pointed their pistols at the driver's seat, and pulled off the cloth covering their faces, revealing their flamboyant and excited faces.

The driver raised his hands and stopped the car. The three boys rushed forward, opened the driver's seat and the passenger seat respectively, and pulled the two drivers down.

Come down, get the money! Amao kept yelling and pushing at the driver. The driver hurriedly took out a few thin banknotes from his shirt pocket; The driver, dumb is aiming a pistol at his back. At the same time, Jia and Benny climbed into the gas truck and shouted, Who wants gas?

In an instant, children could be seen swarming from all directions, and the fastest running children even climbed into the gas truck and distributed the gas tank by tank to the surrounding children. Many of them were children aged six or seven, and even a girl aged fourteen or five ran over to pick up the gas with a sleeping baby in her arms. Suddenly, the bustling crowd surrounded the entire gas truck. In the distance, there are still many people who continue to gather in this direction.

On a straight avenue, it seems that you can have a panoramic view of the entire street at a glance. The light yellow dust winds along both sides of the street. The square earthen houses are like tofu blocks. Standing neatly on both sides of the road, yellow roofs, yellow walls, yellow windows, yellow streets, yellow air, yellow sky, the continuous yellow stretches freely in the sight, as if forever There is no end in sight. The earth and the sky are connected together, except for yellow or yellow, except for tofu cubes or tofu cubes, it seems that this street is the whole world, and the same scenery is irresistibly thrilling.

Clumsy or flexible, joyful or fanatical figures are running in the yellow, and the iron-blue gas truck seems to be an oasis, attracting everyone to run wildly. The raised dust blurred all the scenery in sight, leaving only groups of blurred figures surging.

That kind of boundless magnificence, but with despair and sadness, permeates the ubiquitous yellow, forming a net that imprisons those beings in this world—they can never get out. But this fact made their running wildly, active, and excited at this moment even more desolate—there was no bright blood in sight, but the smell of blood was slowly spreading.

Ah Mao threatened the driver with a pistol, and yelled restlessly, You want to die for the boss's money? At this time, Ah Dui had climbed into the cab and was rummaging through boxes and boxes inside. The driver also tried to argue that after being robbed in this way, he might lose his job and even be in debt, but Amao was aggressive.

Suddenly, Ah-Dai's extremely excited face appeared on the camera, There is a lot of money here! He frantically waved a stack of green banknotes in his hand, which not only drove Ah-Dai into madness, but also made Ah Mao lose out of control. Ah Mao directly gave the driver a hard neck, and then threw the driver aside like a sandbag, and then climbed into the cab and began to rummage.

Xiaodouzi, who had been standing behind Amao, appeared in front of the camera. He looked condescendingly at the driver who had collapsed on the ground, and his brows were full of excitement. Suddenly, Xiaodouzi became the only protagonist in the whole world. The yellow sky has become difficult to recognize, only a hazy light yellow remains, and occasionally a few people can be seen quickly passing behind Xiaodouzi, rushing towards the gas truck one after another, but Xiaodouzi occupies the whole picture half.

Excitement flashed in those dark eyes, he frantically kicked the driver's abdomen, and continued to use his right foot to launch attacks like a surging river, the corners of his completely relaxed mouth grinned because he was too excited, his mouth He kept muttering, You deserve it! Bastard! Bastard! The brisk movement was like a teenager who got his favorite football toy, and couldn't wait to dance with the new toy in the sun, even the sweat on his forehead It reflects the bright light in the sunlight.

Bang! Bang! The sound of impacts one after another is mixed with the sound of rubbing sand and soil. Amid Xiaodouzi's hearty laughter and hoarse shouts, it is like the evening drum of an ancient battlefield. The momentum is overwhelming, but it makes people gradually become Getting smaller and smaller—as if I was looking up at Little Bean.

The chaotic siren rang, and Xiaodouzi suddenly raised his head, a panicked expression climbed onto his face, swallowing his joy like a devil, Damn! Cop! Xiaodouzi stopped his movements and immediately shouted, but the voice Before he fell, he ran and fled.

Juechen's steps all the way were so fast and decisive that Xiaodouzi escaped without even giving the others time to react.

Ah Mao and Ah Dai who were in the cab were half a beat slower, and then they also found the police car, and everyone started to run around. open pace. In an instant, the whole world was shattered, and countless terrified faces were colliding, running, and fleeing for their lives. All the pictures were like shards of broken glass on the ground, reflecting a fragmented silhouette of life.

Ah Jia jumped off the roof of the car and looked for Benny everywhere, but he didn't see him. He joined Ah Mao and Ah Dui, and ran frantically towards the front, Let's get out of here quickly! Flash! There are slivers everywhere!

The terrified face seeped out little by little, as if a ghost woke up from the body little by little, and then successfully occupied the magpie's nest. Even though the young Three Heroes gritted their teeth tightly, they couldn't suppress the fear bursting out from the depths of their eyes. They only wished that they would have two more legs and escape from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

However, due to too much panic, his feet were weak, and Ah Duan staggered, and rushed forward several steps, and then managed not to fall, and continued to maintain the posture of fleeing; Holding the pistol tightly, even put his finger into the trigger, like a desperado, ready to fight at any time; Ah Jia was running, running with his head down, faster and faster ...But I have forgotten my original purpose.

The location of the camera seems to be the end point. It seems that as long as they cross this line, they can survive. It is like the finish line of a 100-meter race. They open their arms, use up every drop of energy in their bodies, and sprint frantically In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into that yellow halo.

On the street, the gas truck was still parked alone, the driver was wailing with pain all over his body, a girl in a white dress was running all the way, not like running away, but like jogging, there were several gas tanks on the ground It is rolling alone, but like a rootless duckweed, I don't know where it will roll.

This extreme chaos and extreme silence formed a sharp contrast, which made people feel at a loss: because they didn't know whether they should sympathize with the driver, who suffered an unreasonable disaster; or should they be curious about the young three heroes who disappeared into the halo Where did they go? It is not about whether they are saved, but about their future.

Then, the camera switched and the answer was given.

They were running wildly, they were not escaping, but running like bereaved dogs, only the back of their heads and their panicked backs could be seen. They ran like this, running endlessly, like birds without feet, flying with burning life, and the moment they landed was the moment of death.

The shaky and restless camera bumps up and down like a shadow, and the short five-second picture creates a never-ending sense of emptiness, and the scene of the entire road just now naturally emerges in my mind—endless, the earth It is one piece with the sky, even if you run to the last moment of life exhaustion, you can't find the end of the world.

The infinitely extending road reveals a raging and cruel despair, holding the heart for an instant, and then tightening.

Pa, the picture stopped abruptly, and all emotions were suddenly interrupted at this moment; in a blink of an eye, the three teenagers turned and ran into a nearby alley, and the three of them became agile again. These seem to be two different worlds, but they are actually the same world. The change of thought between the interlaced shots left a lingering aftertaste, but I can't tell why.

As if... as if implying, this is a world, a world with no way out, no future, and no hope. They are so firmly trapped in place, even if they struggle, even if they run away, even if they resist, there is no way out. A way to break free from the shackles of the whole world.

The young Three Heroes ran quickly. While running, they took off the red clothes on their bodies, revealing the white T-shirt inside, and then threw the clothes under the sink of a certain household. Immediately afterwards, they crossed the alley and directly broke into the spacious and bright football field, disappearing among the group of playful children, like a drop of water melting into the sea.