How did Xiao Ming die?

After eating, Pikachu tidied up the dishes obediently.

I am getting my wish, wantonly enjoying this rare victory.

I was bored on the couch watching TV, and it just so happened that Cartoon Network was broadcasting a new season of Pokemon.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, did you hear Pika?"

He ignored me, and there was only the sound of washing dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.

I curled my lips sheepishly, and turned up the volume of the TV by two more bars.

He cleaned the dishes and put on his shoes to take out the trash.Although he still had his usual indifferent expression, I had a faint feeling that something was wrong with him.

"If you're tired, you don't have to go downstairs. I'll take out the trash later." I said to him.

He was sitting in front of the porch tying his shoes, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't hear me.

"Is it me?"

"what?"

He answered blankly, then got up and opened the door, "I'm going to take out the trash."

"Oh..." I watched him go out, stunned by his abnormal behavior.

I thought maybe I was thinking too much, so I watched TV intently for a while.

Today is cloudy, and the light in the house is sometimes obscured by the clouds in the sky.

The room was bright and dark, and a bad premonition came to my heart again.It's been more than 20 minutes since I went out, isn't it too long to take out the trash?

While dialing my phone, I put on my shoes and went out.It was my mobile phone that was left at home, so I hurriedly called Leng Xiaotai again.

Leng Xiaotai was very noisy, "What's wrong, Shi Ming?"

"Where are you?"

"I'm at the Capital Airport, and the Thai side is not finished yet."

"Oh...then you can't come to my house? I mean, I just suddenly have an ominous premonition that I went out just now, and I'm worried that he will be in danger..."

Before I could finish my sentence, I was speechless by the scene in front of me.

This is the gap between two high-rise buildings. It is dark and long, and few people usually notice it.

Somewhere, I think that Zhenhui will be in a place where few people are, so I went in this direction.

I was standing at the end of the crack, and there were "reliefs" of large and small sizes glued to the walls of this dark narrow passage.There are bent thighs, palms with severed fingers, half skulls, and missing teeth.

This narrow space, which only accommodated three people side by side, intensified the bloody smell.

My peripheral vision told me that there was a staring face glued to the wall on my left, those eyeballs were staring straight at me, and I didn't dare to look sideways.

In the middle of the group of corpses stood a black-haired figure with his back to me, holding a pocket with his left hand and a corpse with his right hand.

He seemed to have noticed my presence, and his body froze imperceptibly.He let go of the neck of the man in black in his hands, and glanced sideways at me, but didn't turn around.

At this time, another figure appeared at the other end of the narrow passage. I recognized him immediately with silver hair.

Shi Xuan walked towards the group of corpses without changing his expression. He stopped in front of Shi Zhen, bent down and picked up the broken test tube at his feet.

It was Zhen who put his hand on Shi Xuan's shoulder, "I'll leave the aftermath to you."

As he said that, he turned around and met my sight. I don't know why, but I avoided it the moment my eyes made contact.

It was I who walked to my side with tired steps, "Let's go."

He stretched out his hand to pull me, but when he noticed that his hand was stained with blood, he took it back and put it in his pocket.

pat.

The lump on the wall to my left fell to the ground as gravity outweighed its adhesion.I lowered my head numbly and saw the detached eyeball rolling all the way to my feet.

Since just now, my stomach pain has been tearing at my nerves, and at this moment I can't help it anymore.

I turned around desperately and ran home frantically.

As soon as I entered the door, I rushed into the bathroom in a hurry, knelt beside the toilet and retched for a while.

I vomited so faintly that I almost collapsed.It was I who poured a glass of water, gently placed it on the sink table by my hand, turned and left.

I climbed to the door and closed the bathroom door, leaning against the door, and sat weakly.

The scarlet-stained blue narrow passage that I saw just now filled my mind.There seemed to be a disgusting stench in the nostrils.

I finally know where the sense of distance that keeps haunting me comes from.It is not the difference between me and Shi Zhen, nor the difference in the physical structure, nor the difference in the material of the soul, nor the difference that he has superpowers but I do not.That difference is human nature, that I am human and he is not.

It doesn't matter if it's Rong who killed dozens of men in black, it doesn't matter if it's Xuan who still looks calm after seeing this scene today, or it's Zhen... It doesn't matter, human life is not as cheap as grass, but it doesn't matter. Also can't do head-to-head.Just like cats and dogs are to humans.

"How could you kill them so cruelly?" I choked this sentence in my throat, but I knew that I couldn't say it to me willfully.

After all, it was out of self-preservation that he led to today's tragedy.

Although I understand all of these, I understand them all.

I got up and turned on the faucet and sat under the shower in a daze.The water temperature was about 35 degrees, and I was too lazy to adjust it, so I just leaned against the wall and closed my eyes to calm myself down.

In a trance, I heard a door in the living room, followed by my mother's voice.

She and Zhenzhen had a few short conversations, probably a few words of greeting, and then asked where I was.

I got up and started undressing, picked up the shower gel and took a good shower.

Putting on my pajamas, I walked to my mother's bedroom while brushing my hair.

My mother and Shizhen really hit it off, and they are sitting on the bed looking through my childhood photo albums.

It's because of the rare calm smile on my face, every time my mother pointed out a photo to him, he would cleverly echo a few words, which made my mother very happy.

"Look at this piece, I bought it for Mingming. He thinks Mickey Mouse is too old-fashioned, so he won't wear it after wearing it once." My mother said.

I sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over to see it.

That's a picture of me in junior high school.In the past, my bangs hung down obediently, covering my forehead.After the second half of the third year of high school, I suddenly disliked the bangs and got in the way, so I simply went to it.A few strands of hair hang down randomly, and finally it becomes three to seven parts.

It was I who looked at the photo and then looked up at me.I just got out of the shower, and my bangs are hanging down as neatly as they did many years ago.

He stretched out his hand, trying to lift the bangs on my forehead.I don't know why, but I suddenly don't want him to touch me.

Yes, I dodged.At that moment, I was more embarrassed than him.

He put down his hand, smiled, and said, "I think your hair looks good when you pull it up."

I was so at a loss that I didn't know where to put my hands, so I could only numbly repeat the movement of wiping my hair.

After a while, my mother was going to take a shower, and I and I came out of her bedroom.

It is I who walk in front and I who walk behind.

"You are very good at pretending to be a good baby in front of my mother..." I said to him.

"Really?" He responded casually, not understanding the meaning of my words.

"Can't you feel it? That's right, you don't have a mother anyway." As I said that, I had to push forward, "Do you God know what a mother is? Is it fun to pretend to be human?"

There was some inexplicable resentment in my heart, and I deliberately said some ugly words to vent it.I don't want to hurt him, but I hope my words will give him real feelings.

As soon as the words came out, I actually began to worry about whether the words were serious.But when I saw his usual indifference, I felt that my worries were superfluous and pathetic.

How could a god with a mind of 138 billion years be easily affected emotionally?They don't even bat an eyelid when they kill.

He stopped in the middle of the living room, "I'm home today," he said.

He doesn't have many things, only a schoolbag with a few clothes.I stood perfunctorily at the door of the study as a way to see him off.

My mother tried her best to persuade her to stay, saying that she wanted to go out for dinner together.

"No, auntie. I'll go back tonight because I have something to do at home. I've been bothering you for so many days. I'll come to see you when I have time." He is so cute in front of my mother.

Frankly speaking, I actually don't want him to go, but I can't say anything to keep him.I don't know what I'm awkward about. After he left, I became extremely irritable.

I turned on the computer and played the game for a while, kneeling ten times in a row.

"Fuck!" I angrily dropped the mouse, kicked the case, and unplugged the computer.

I rolled onto the bed and wrapped myself in the quilt, damn it, even the quilt smelled of Johnson & Johnson.

Just when I was dying of boredom, my phone came to my rescue.

"Hello, Mingzi."

"Oh……"

I picked up the phone, suddenly a little lost.

I thought it was my phone call, but I was actually imagining that it was me who called me and said, 'Mengmeng, I decided to stay at your place tonight'.Funny, obviously I alienated him on purpose.

On the other end of the phone is Leng Xiaotai.

"Why did you suddenly hang up the phone just now? After that, I couldn't get through, which scared me to death. Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's nothing. My phone is out of battery and I just recharged it."

"Oh, I'm worried about you, I got on the plane and came back. Damn, this trip to Thailand was a shitty trip."

"sorry……"

Leng Xiaotai noticed that I was not in a good mood, and asked, "What? Do you have something on your mind? What happened?"

I couldn't help laughing, "Beauty is indeed a veteran in the field of love, with such a meticulous mind."

"Damn it, you are so meticulous, you bullied me for forgetting to write my name in the college entrance examination?"

"Fuck, it's true, you really didn't write it?"

"Don't be silly, don't pick my wounds, hurry up and get down to business, does it have something to do with me?"

I pondered for a moment, and told Leng Xiaotai exactly what happened today.

"I find them inhuman," I said.

"What did you say to me?"

"Didn't I tell you everything just now, that he doesn't understand human beings, and he doesn't have a mother yet."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then he said, "I'll take a taxi to your house now, and you come out for me."