Hunter Fan - Snake

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Domed buildings, arc-shaped doors and windows, and bright colors.It's a rococo auditorium with stories about Hans Christian Andersen and those Cinderella girls.

Light from the narrow skylight overhead shone down on the cross below, silver light, ivory cross.Suddenly there is a feeling of being too false, a sacred violation.

There is a statue of Jesus in front of the cross, with a vague misty illusion, against the background of the halo, people can see that it is not real, with fuzzy facial features and scattered shapes.

There is a half-person-high pedestal at the front, and the paper spread out on it has a dark yellow color, and the neat printed characters are flying in it, with a strong sense of missionary, which makes people dazzled.

Adam and Eve's first child was named Cain, which means to get.Then they had a second child, named Abel.

God only enjoyed Abel's tribute.

Cain was jealous of Abel and eventually killed his own brother.

God said - you cannot restrain your greed, you will fall into the abyss of sin.

The black-covered Bible turned to Chapter 4 of the jjj century. In the part where Cain murdered Abel, there was a faint red on the dark yellow paper with a faint ink fragrance, which contrasted strangely with the prints on the corners of the page. Shows a sense of depraved beauty.

Kneeling on the ground, put your hands on the chest, raise your head, and bend your back.Shallow water half-closed her eyelids, she was praying, a holy inexplicable admonition.

In this rococo-style auditorium, she prayed, to God, to the gods, whether they exist or not, she is saying prayers, and there are services that have not been completed for a long, long time.

She thought of her elder brother, that young man who always believed in gods, with jet-black hair inherited from a benevolent father, dark eyes half-closed to reveal a mother-like charm, exquisite facial features, and elegant manners, it was elder brother, brother Abel.

Then she thought of Kurolo? Luxilu, the same black hair and black eyes but with a different temperament, how should I put it, she can't describe it very well, but she understands that the husband is so gentle, he is so gentle to everyone. So good, really good guy.

She closed her eyes completely, no longer in that half-closed posture, she thought of the hill, the hill piled up with soil, not very high, but still had to raise her head to see the shape of the top.

In fact, there is no need to say, she is very clear about how small she is in the changed body, so weak that she can be killed without the power of thought, so there is no need for the husband to say an apology.

She saw Meteor Street, on the street where the garbage was piled up, there was a decaying smell all around, mixed with those sticky and sweet smells.

She remembered the 'sorry' that Mr. Fulishi said. In the game created by Mr. Fulishi, the name used the greed that defies the gods. It is really a suitable name.

Suddenly thought of the three words my husband said - to live.When she was struggling, so to sum it up, sir can't be regarded as a wanted criminal. How could a heinous villain say 'live' or 'sorry'?

As the sun went down, the halo on the ivory white cross faded, and a little red was added to it, making people feel the sadness of the setting sun.

Qianshui stood up, and when she turned around, the light at the door was too dazzling, she reached out to block it, and she saw Jin standing at the door, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

She walked over with a smile on her face, the corners of her mouth curved, and the corners of her eyes pulled down, softly reminiscent of the messengers stationed in heaven. The pure white dress swayed in the wind, like wings.

Jin looked at it and clenched his hands. He didn't know what to think of, his brows frowned, and his expression was so serious.

Qian Shui tilted her head with a dazed expression. She didn't know what Jin was thinking of, but it wouldn't be a good thing, maybe it was bad enough.

She walked up, took Jin's hand and smiled, raised her head slightly, squinted and said, "Mr. Jin, we can go back. By the way, what would Mr. Jin want for dinner? For dessert, I'll try orange mousse. See It looks delicious, but I don't know how it will be cooked. Will Mr. Jin like it?"

She turned her head, her tone was a little timid, what if Mr. Fulishi didn't like the meal that she decided on privately, it would be a waste if no one eats it.She thought about it, and then said, "Why don't you change it to an apple pie, Mr. Jin will like it, you can put jam and almonds in it, and just use less sugar."

Jin paused when he heard this, grinned brightly, and held the hand in shallow water instead. His slender fingers had large and small openings, with deep and shallow unevenness. It will be bad, by the way, you can grill fish tonight, I told you last time that I will teach you how to catch fish."

Saying that, Jin stopped, lowered his head and thought for a while, turned his direction, and then pulled the shallow water into the jungle. There was a river not far away. There were many kinds of fish in it, and it was easier to catch it.

Qian Shui smiled softly, and was still being pulled forward by Jin. There was a scalding temperature in the palm of his hand, which was very high, as high as a burning fire, but... so warm.

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When she reached the river, Qianshui took off her shoes and put them on the grass beside her. When she stepped into the water, she shivered from the cold and rubbed the goosebumps on her arms. She lowered her body and stared at her feet. The fish that comes over from time to time has a greasy feeling and a disgusting illusion.

Jin rolled up his sleeves and was barefoot, standing in the water staring at the shallow water in a daze, thinking about something, and then ignoring something.He stood in the water and looked down at the fish in the water.Accumulated, and when touched suddenly scattered.

The shallow water caught the fish randomly, and the splashed water stuck to the face, transparent like tears, flowing down the slender neck, getting into the oversized neckline, and the wounds on it were large and small, piled up like spells , one by one is fatal.

Suddenly she squatted down, hugged her knees and stared at the fish in the water, but she couldn't catch it even though she was there. That kind of frustration made her feel uncomfortable, and she remained motionless angrily.

Jin saw it, and suddenly came up with the idea of ​​a prank. He walked over, splashed the water with his hands, and saw an obvious shock in the shallow water, shaking his hair like a cat, and the white dress stuck to his body to outline a shriveled figure. The translucent texture makes people see the traces of twisting on it, which is terrible.

She felt very cold, with her wet skirt sticking to her body, she would shiver when the wind came over.She raised her head and stared complainingly, but found that Jin's eyes were a little dazed, and suddenly thought of something, her face turned pale.

Holding the somewhat large neckline, Qianshui lowered her head and stared at the fish in the water, moving from time to time, she felt so cold, her fingers turned white with force.Before she came back to her senses, the weight on her shoulders was added, although it wasn't particularly heavy, she raised her head a little strangely.What I saw was Jin Xiao's bright face, as hearty as the sun, very hot.

He said, "Go up, almost all the fish have been caught, and the grilling part depends on you." As he spoke, Jin stretched out his hand and scratched his head, his smile became shy.

A tripod was set up, and the scales and inedible parts of the fish were removed in shallow water, and they were strung up with branches and inserted on the ground.Looking at the swaying flames, the warm yellow bonfire has a color like the sun, which is very beautiful.

Glistening fish, shrinking feet in the shallow water, the hands around the knees became tighter and tighter, forming deep and irregular folds. After a long silence, the bonfire crackled, and she said, "Mr. Jin, I'm sorry."

She didn't know why she had to apologize, but she knew what Jin wanted to say, maybe she wouldn't say it but she just knew it.Mr. Fulishi is a good person, Mr. Fulishi with a sunny smell is what she yearns for, the object of her longing, now...she said she was sorry.To Jin, to the bonfire dancing in front of him.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her toes. Her feet without shoes had a pale color, and she could vaguely see the squirming openings or those hidden tendons.

Counting her toes, she said, "I like Mr. Jin, but I like Mr. Jin even more. Mr. Jin, do you know that Mr. is very like my brother? My brother is a very powerful person. He can get the first place in everything. Even those who can memorize things that seem to dazzle the eyes, such a person is what ordinary people call a genius, and it is really good to have a genius brother.

My elder brother is a Catholic, he knows how to worship, and never disobeys God the Father. It is a very happy thing to have such an elder brother.Very very happy. "

She stopped, like a story stalled with no follow-up.She turned over the fish, poked it with her hand to test the temperature, saw that it was almost ready, took a skewer to Jin, smiled and started eating by herself.

There is a Milky Way in the sky above her head, like a shining whitebait. She looked up, chewing the grilled fish, with a satisfied expression on her face.

After eating, they returned to the wooden house where they lived at the beginning. This is Greedy Island, a game island created by Jin Fulishi. There are endless killings, but they are full of hope.

She took her pajamas and went into the bathroom. When she turned on the water to take a shower, it was steaming. She took off her clothes and looked in the mirror. She saw the intertwined wounds on her body, which were twisted and looked particularly hideous.She smiled, then stopped coughing, coughing one after another, until her mouth was filled with the smell of rotting rust.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, he smiled in front of the mirror, the corners of his lips were raised at 45 cm, the arc he had practiced countless times, so hypocritical that he could even deceive himself.

Stepping into the pool, the water temperature was just right, she lowered her head to let the oxygen gradually thin out, and then she sat up thinking that Mr. Fulishi didn't like her doing it, and she sat in the pool with her hair crooked, still holding her knees. Thinking about my husband, thinking about my brother, and about myself.

After taking a shower, she went in for gold. She wiped her dry hair and sat on the edge of the bed. After thinking for a long time, she decided to write a diary.He walked to the table and took out the notebook he bought earlier.

When Jin came out, she closed the notebook, put it on the side, and said, "Mr. Jin, I put the apple pie in the refrigerator, and it can be eaten warm. Remember not to eat it cold, or your stomach will be overwhelmed."

Seeing Jin nodded, she went back to the bed, curled up, closed her eyes, and fell asleep, and just fell asleep.

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It was rare for Jin to go out when he woke up.Qian Shui tidied herself up, took the sheets to the front yard to wash and dry them, and moved the notebook on the table to a corner where she was getting ready for breakfast.

Biting the bread, she took a sip of the milky white milk in the quilt, and it was funny to see Jin hesitant to speak. In order to prevent Jin from being entangled in the problem, she asked, "Mr. What's up?"

Jin, who was asked, straightened his body, scratched his curled hair, and did not look at her with erratic eyes. He said, "Tonight, let's set off the fireworks."

She was stunned for a moment after hearing this, but it didn't take long for her to realize that the corners of her mouth were pulled up, it was a very pure smile, she nodded, and she said yes.

At night, Qianshui collected the quilts and mattresses that had been exposed to the sun, folded them and put them in the cabinet.

After praying habitually, I sat on the steps of the door, leaning on the handrail, and looked at the shining sky.

Kim came back early, grinning toothily into the shallow water where he sat on the steps, setting off fireworks and lighting a fire.

The flames rushing out of the sky, and the compressed gunpowder bloomed in mid-air, forming bright patterns and colors, which was very beautiful.

Qian Shui stood up and started dancing where he used to stand, bending his arms, kicking his legs, kneeling on the ground while drawing circles, humming a monosyllabic tune, the song from Swan Lake.

Freezing, she bent down and coughed violently, bright red blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, she instinctively reached out to wipe it away.She didn't stand up, and she lay flat on the ground under the gorgeous fireworks, the kind of thorny grass under her body, and her pricked skin was slightly painful.

Looking at the sky, there was a black cat squatting next to its head, its whole body was pitch black, and its strange green eyes were glowing with halos.

She smiled, closed her eyes and opened them again, a fictitious outline condensed in the void, with black hair, black eyes, exquisite facial features, and a priest's attire.With a holy expression and a sad emotion in his stagnant eyes, she saw him and said, 'Is it worth it. '

Twitching the corners of her mouth, she replied silently, "It's worth it...Brother Abel, I killed you...I'm sorry."

On the ground in front of the simple wooden house, a man with a bright smile embraced a girl in a pure white dress.

The man held the girl's hand and grinned brightly, which was as hot as the sun.The girl's expression is serene, her eyes are closed, the corners of her eyes are curved, and the corners of her lips are curved.

He said, "Shallow Water...I'm in love with you."

Then cry, cry out loud.Looking up his head, weeping with his mouth wide open.

Girls' time stopped, forever.

God came down, in this soulless land.

Pray for heaven for yourself and for your loved ones.

Believe in me, have eternal life.

Amen.

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