resentment resuscitation

The tips of the grass hang down softly, with a translucent liquid hanging from the top.

Among the endless blue sky and sea of ​​trees, light pink petals floated across every corner.

Looking closely, clusters of leaves on the tallest trees were also stained with greasy liquid, and the leaves were glued together.

The branch seemed to have been under weight. At a certain moment, there was a sudden click, and a branch fell down, and it happened to land on the edge of the shadow.

Shrouded in the warm sun, amidst the peace, the rustling sound was especially clear.

Fragmented and scattered breaths blow the grass on the tip of the nose, and it sways from side to side, sticking to the delicate cheeks of human sweat and tears from time to time.

His chin was pressed against the dry ground, he seemed to be extremely unbearable, his bright red moist lips fluttered, and he bit the petals around his lips to distract attention.

I have no strength left.

But Zhagui's obsessive possessiveness has long been overflowing, and now he has only just opened the gate.

It is an almost cruel sweet torture, and it is also a pious ceremony that hits the soul directly.

The time seems to be endless.

At the same time as they touch each other tightly, the extremely cold sky-shaking power penetrates into the body, drives away the evil deep sea breath, stays in the whole body along the blood, and finally dissolves and absorbs obediently.

Mai Dingdong licked the peach petals, tensed his body and raised his chin, his beautiful Adam's apple was trembling at the same time.

Both body and soul are devastated.

It's so weird, it's like the whole soul is placed on a high seat, and devout believers raise their hands and offer all their strength.

The heart palpitations that nourished his soul, and the shame of the blue sky, made him close his eyes almost evasively.

There are only vegetation and no sheltered buildings.

A slender hand stretched out from behind, squeezed his chin heavily, and turned Mai Dingdong's face away.

Eyelids slowly opened, he felt the petals being pinched out of his mouth, his breathing was messy, and the silver thread on the edge of the peach petals was attached to his lower lip.

Only separated by a short distance, the man put the petals on his lips, bent down and lowered his head, and pressed the elongated silver thread back. It melted again in the gap between the tight lips, and then melted into the more moist saliva.

Time really has no end.

The sweet smell is all over the corner of the subway.

The loudspeaker for broadcasting was removed, leaving only the simple interior of the machine, the electronic sound became very blurred, and the next stop was announced coldly.

Shi Wu woke up very early.

He walked to the edge of the horn, leaned over to pick up the shell of the horn, was silent for a while, then exhaled heavily, and smiled with the corners of his mouth pursed.

You can tell whose masterpiece it is at a glance.

Looking around, I saw the passengers who woke up confused, but Mai Dingdong and Zhong Mozhi were nowhere to be seen.

The illusion created by the Wraith World is too real, and many people are still deeply emotional.

"What's the smell?" The woman held the handle and looked around suspiciously.

Hearing this, other passengers also searched for the source of the aroma.

The most amazing thing is that although the smell is sweet and ambiguous, it makes people feel refreshed after entering the nasal cavity, and the depression in the chest dissipates a lot.

In an inconspicuous corner, a person stood with his legs weak and propped against the wall.Before he recovered, he lowered his head and panted continuously.

"...Don't touch me yet." Avoiding Zhong Mo's hand, Mai Dingdong squatted down slowly with his back against the wall, hugging his knees and struggling to breathe oxygen.

The long-term psychological and physical aggression made it difficult for him to digest, and the taste was too strong to be diluted.

No part of his body was spared, and the skin on his lips, shoulders, and ankles was terribly numb.After a few times, Zhagui seemed to know that he should not ask for too much, so he comforted and pecked and kissed in a flattering way, while switching ways to relieve it.

Fingers running through the hair, Mai Dingdong propped his forehead.

He was eager to see if the skin on the inner thighs and tailbone had broken.

Zhong Mozhi squatted down in front of him, looking at Mai Dingdong obediently but stubbornly.

"Mike, I want to kiss you."

Mai Dingdong raised his eyes, "No."

"Okay." Zhong Mozhi raised his hand to smooth his eyebrows, and asked warmly, "Do you feel okay?"

The temples are no longer swollen and uncomfortable.The power of Zhagui is too powerful no matter how restrained it is, and Mai Dingdong was too unbearable to be stuffed into his body for a short time.

He nodded and said hesitantly, "I don't want you to do this for me."

"My balance is you. I am willing to share everything with you." Zhong Mo poked his fingers over and gently kneaded his sore crotch that might be pressed, "but that's not what I'm talking about."

"what is that?"

"I."

Mai Dingdong lost his mind for a moment, "What are you?"

"Will I be too cold?"

"What... what?"

Whispering a word in his ear, Mai Dingdong blushed, he pushed Zhong Mozhi away suddenly, and walked forward with one hand and one foot.

With sharp eyes, Shi Wu trotted over, then covered his nose in confusion, "You... smell weird."

Not just the smell, but the feel.

In the past, there was a kindness that was as light as warm water, but now there is a sense of blessing in every gesture.

Mai Dingdong didn't say anything, and raised his forearm to look.

Not hallucinations.The mahogany beads on the wrist were broken, and each one became transparent, as if absorbed.

The beast often says that he is a blessed tree that does not cherish the leaves, blesses this place and protects that place, and sacrificed his sense of smell for grandma, so that the power of blessing is imprisoned, and the smell is very weak when he is an adult.

But after being intimate just now, it was as if he and Zhagui had reached a balance on both sides of the balance, and their auras were much purer.

Zhong Mozhi walked very slowly, standing quietly behind Mai Dingdong, not disturbing the conversation.

The subway runs smoothly, and no one knows where the next stop is.

Shi Wu led Mai Dingdong forward, looking for a way to eliminate his grievances, Zhong Mozhi stood there, closing his eyes to rest.

No one dared to get close to him. Standing one meter away, he couldn't help but look at this mysterious man.

His breath was very deep.

No one knew, Zhong Mozhi stretched his brows and eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, just waiting for the remaining liquid in his body to be absorbed drop by drop.

After a while, he satiated and turned his attention to the subway,

Feel the breath flow in it carefully.

Mai Dingdong was a little anxious to go out, and checked his surroundings neatly.

"I saw Zhagui." After cutting open the ferocious wraith hidden under the seat of the cab, Shi Wu said, "After you left, I saw it using the visual sense in its room."

"They've seen it."

"It means." Mai Dingdong pricked up his ears, "After that point in time, Ran Shan really came into contact with two fried ghosts."

"Correct."

Holding the sawtooth pendant, Shi Wu said with some hesitation: "I saw it annihilate at the same time as the black mist, and regenerate in the deep sea."

Mai Dingdong listened with bated breath.

"You said that the person named Ran Shan found the newborn Zhagui and locked him at the bottom of the sea. The picture after that was very blurry. It should be that Ran Shan left the village. I can no longer predict it from the items in the room."

It's cloudy.Suddenly, Mai Dingdong turned around abruptly, and the fragments of memory were pieced together.

In the mirror that can reproduce the past, he saw Zhong Mozhi was soaked in sea water, staying under his branches and leaves for a long time.

After Grandma passed away, he was really depressed for a long time, fell into a deep sleep and turned back into peach wood again.

Therefore, Ran Shan already existed, and after he died with the previous Zhagui, he found the weak new Zhagui as early as possible, trying to strangle and imprison him.Xin Zhagui escaped in embarrassment, and by chance, he hid under the peach tree.

It's just that one has fallen into a deep sleep, and the other has not yet generated consciousness, so there is no memory of that period.

"I see." After understanding clearly, Mai Dingdong was inexplicably comfortable, and nodded to Shi Wu, "Thank you. Really."

The other party's gratitude was extremely sincere, and Shi Wu looked away in embarrassment for a moment.

Mai Dingdong came to the Wraith World on his own initiative to find him, and he also helped him time and time again.

He admitted that he regretted it, and even made an impulsive decision to assassinate.

Shi Wu sighed deeply.

The train bumped a few times, and there was a person standing at the door of the cab.

The other party crossed his arms and stood straight against the wall, only staring at Mai Dingdong, not knowing how much he had listened to the conversation.

Shi Wu's arrogance is still there, but most of his aura has disappeared in front of Zhagui.

He scratched his face, "I wanted to talk about this before, but I'm afraid I can't explain clearly when the bus is coming to the stop."

"Yeah." Zhong Mozhi didn't move his eyes, his gaze almost burned Mai Dingdong, "Mai Mai, come here."

Look no interest in anything else.

Mai Dingdong didn't move, he couldn't help but stare at Zhong Mo's legs, then turned to look at his mouth and then at his hands for a long time.

"What were you doing in the past?" Mai Dingdong felt uncomfortable being sucked everywhere, and seeing that Zhong Mozhi was not feeling any discomfort other than being happy, he said in a bad tone: "I haven't finished the inspection here."

"No more inspections." Zhong Mozhi stretched out his hand, "You can go out now."

"Is it possible?" Shi Wu frowned, "The flow of resentment here is like an endless loop."

Zhong Mozhi still stretched out his hand, "He's here."

Shi Wu turned his head.

The young man with red lips and white teeth looked blank.

"The train has arrived... Please... get ready."

The sound of the electric current passed, and the sound of the radio became fragmented.

The car stopped, and the scene outside the car window became a real scene again. The difference was that the humans on the outside were extremely exhausted.

"It's me!" The person by the window pointed to a certain place and said tremblingly, "I'm over there."

The people in the carriage boiled up, pushing and looking outside the door, and without exception, they found their own faces.

Intermittent music sounded, and the screens in each car rustled with snowflakes.

Those haggard people stood in a line in front of the security gate, looking at the deep track, with no light in their eyes.

"It was the scene before I committed suicide." Someone murmured.

"Do it all over again, everything will be fine." Someone said, as if encouraging the outer self to jump off quickly.

Mai Dingdong was brought to the door and turned his head a little helplessly.

Shi Wu looked at Zhong Mozhi, who was as calm as water, and then at Mai Dingdong, and said, "How about I go with you, and I will protect you."

Consciously speaking too loyally and weirdly, Shi Wu pursed his lips, and just about to open his mouth to make amends, Zhong Mozhi who was beside him shook his head.

"I'm here, let's go."

Mai Dingdong turned his head, squeezed out the door neatly, and walked directly to the front of the queue amidst the exclamations of the crowd.

The security door ticked open, and the leader was dressed rebelliously, and was about to jump off the track without saying a word.

Arms were grabbed.He turned his head, only to see a handsome and gentle man shaking his head.

"Do not jump."

The warmth of the sun shrouded it, and the fresh breath made people feel warm.

As if bewitched, he suddenly opened his mouth and murmured, "Will anyone really love me?"

"Yes." The other party nodded.

After a while, his expression became more lively, he withdrew his feet from the safety door, turned and left the queue.

The boy who looked exactly like him in the carriage trembled and looked at the palm of his hand in a sweat.

"I don't understand." The young man looked around in confusion, "I don't seem to be that desperate, why must I die?"

The world of wraiths is built from despair, and it is an abyss from which they can never get out.

As long as the urge to "try again" is initiated, you can get out of control.

The young man by the security gate is full of vigor and attracts the attention of others.

In the blur, they seemed to see a lush tree of blessings.

People can't help but feel good, and place their suppressed expectations in their hearts.

The line has come to the end, the last woman is wearing a red sweater, she took the initiative to stop, raised her head and asked Mai Dingdong: "If you don't dance, will you return to the real world?"

"Will do."

"But." It seems that she doesn't walk often, and her legs are too thin.She sighed, "Go back, I'm that lunatic again."

Without waiting for Mai Dingdong to speak, she said on her own: "His father passed away early, so I was very harsh on him.

"But he insists on seeing ghosts, talks nonsense all day long, and always meets strange people."

"I'm also sick. I locked him in the cupboard and didn't give him food or drink. I just wanted to tell him to study well."

"I beat him." The woman covered her face and wept, "The more strange power he can use, the more trouble I will have."

"He later became very obedient and would only obey me. When I realized my mistake, I was completely sick and became a psychopath with an abnormal head."

Mai Dingdong couldn't speak, so he could only hand out a tissue.

The red sweater was stained with tears.

Suddenly, a text message from the association came to mind.With the red sweater and the inexplicably familiar silhouette of the woman, Mai Dingdong realized that this woman was most likely Gou Tang's lost mother.

She committed suicide.

"Auntie...you."

"You are very similar to him." The woman put down her hands and said in a trembling voice, "You can see ghosts, too?"

Mai Dingdong nodded heavily.

"They're all good boys."

After finishing speaking, the woman's tearful gaze outlined Mai Dingdong, which seemed to have touched the memory, tears burst down the embankment, and she quickly ran away from the safety door and disappeared into the mist.

The station becomes empty and no one jumps off.

After being dazed for a long time, Mai Dingdong walked back to the subway, but did not find the woman.

He hurriedly took out his phone to edit the text message to notify Gou Tang.After not sending it out for a long time, I realized that I was still in the world of resentful spirits.

The world began to fall apart.

Feeling very confused, Mai Dingdong stood without saying a word, waiting for Shi Wu and Zhong Mozhi to do the next thing.

The light around him dimmed, and Mai Dingdong raised his head in a daze, only to see many people surrounding him.

"It may be a bit abrupt, but can I know you? It's very comfortable to talk to you, and I really want to chat with you."

"I want, too."

"Please, I want to too."

Mai Dingdong was a little at a loss.He has not prayed for people for too long.

Facing Zhong Mozhi's encouraging gaze, Mai Dingdong pursed his lips, and gave an address with a smile, "I'll be here normally."

Without waiting for more, the train shook and shook, the metal skin fell off one after another, the world was crumbling, and finally——

"Snapped"

With Zhong Mozhi's crisp high-five, everything exploded into ashes.

Just like breaking away from the nun's world, living people simultaneously appeared from mid-air and fell to the ground one by one.

Thinking that they accidentally encountered the world of grievances mentioned in the news, the people walking around the subway station backed away screaming, and ran away like a tidal wave.

The opposite train arrived at the same time, and the familiar briefcase man got off the train with his bag.

The corners of his eyes were red, and Mai Dingdong took Shi Wu's arm, "Take care of Goutang's mother."

Then, he hurried to the opposite side.

Shi Wu reflexively followed suit.

"Who?" The briefcase fell to the ground, and the man turned his head.

Mai Dingdong grabbed him vigorously, grinding his teeth, "Why did you come out? Explain clearly."

Both feet lightly tapped on the ground. Compared with the embarrassment of others falling, Zhong Mozhi landed lightly, standing beside Mai Dingdong like a murderous god, and even the man with the briefcase dared not show his air.

The author has something to say: (●^З^●) cherryboom~

Q: What's the most delicious thing you've ever eaten in your life?

Mai Mai clasped his hands together and recalled: the glutinous rice balls that I ate with my grandma!

Killing God touched his chin: something about 10 minutes later.

Q: What is the time you would most like to extend to perpetuity?

Mai Mai: Thank you for the invitation. The exam is two hours long.

Killing God: 10, [-] minutes.