do not try 2

Satisfied, Fan Tong took the clothes in his hands and admired them carefully.Sitting beside him, Qin Yejue was still looking at the thick book.After a while, it was completely dark outside.Qin Yejue got up and turned on the light, only to find that the entire lower body of Fan Tong, who was concentrating on looking at his clothes, had disappeared.He quickly called out "Fan Tong!" and rushed towards him.

Only then did he realize to his horror that his legs were already transparent.Throwing his clothes on the bed in a hurry, he disappeared into the room together with Qin Yejue who rushed towards him.

Fan Yanxuan, who didn't wake up until night, lay on the bed and opened his eyes.She rubbed her eyes and found that the light outside was on, so she whispered "Xiao Shuang." But she found that no one was in the room.

She got up, picked up her cell phone and dialed Liang Shuang's cell phone.Found no one answering.She changed her clothes and went to the next door to knock on the door, but no one responded for a long time, and she found that the door was not locked.She opened the door and entered to find that the lights in the room were also on.

She walked around to the bed and found that the English book that Qin Yejue often read had fallen on the floor, and the wind had turned a few pages.Fan Yanxuan picked up the book, and a bad thought came to his mind: No.Qin Yejue always handles books gently when he reads, he never throws the book on the ground so casually, and even folds a few pages.His books are always pristine and pristine.Fan Tong never read this kind of book, and he couldn't understand it either.

Thinking of this, Fan Yanxuan faintly felt that something was wrong, she looked around, and saw the blood-colored dance dress on the bed, thrown messily on the bed.

Fan Yanxuan picked up the dance clothes and looked at them carefully, and suddenly figured it out.With Fan Tong and her personality, she would never throw unwashed clothes on the bed casually.If Fan Tong did this, it must be too late.

Thinking of this, Fan Yanxuan snapped his fingers and breathed a sigh of relief, "It must be the three of them, and I don't know where they have traveled to."

Immediately afterwards, she picked up the dance clothes and looked at them slowly, sighing, "Oh. It's a mistake to sleep. I woke up and they passed through. Where will they go this time?" She stared at the dance clothes and muttered to herself .

Fan Tong hugged Qin Yejue tightly, and the two embraced without any gaps.After an unknown amount of time, Fan Tong felt as if he had stepped on the ground, so he narrowed a gap in Qin Yejue's arms and asked, "Are you there yet?"

Qin Yejue replied very calmly, "Not yet."

Fan Tong calmed down a little, and continued to hug him tightly with his eyes closed.After a while, he asked again, "Are you there yet?"

"not yet."

His answer made Fan Tong feel a little strange.It usually arrives in a short while, even if it takes longer, it will not take as long as today.

Fan Tong bravely opened his eyes and found that he had indeed arrived.So he pushed Qin Yejue away violently, "Is your skin itchy again, kid? You're already here and you're not telling the truth!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Yejue came back abruptly, and only then did Fan Tong see that they were standing on a branch of a tree.He quickly reached out and gave Qin Yejue a hand.

The two of them saw that it was not too high from the ground, so they jumped down from the tree one after another.Qin Yejue jumped to the ground handsomely. Originally, after he got down, he let Fan Tong jump off the top, and he just had to catch him.But Fan Tong refused to do it.

"I'm a big man, and I still need you to pick it up? Huh!" Fan Tongtong looked disdainful.

However, he stood on it for a full 10 minutes without daring to jump down.He thought of a way to let Qin Yejue pick him up if he didn't want to go back on his word.Although a little timid, he landed safely.

So Qin Yejue looked at Fan Tong speechlessly as he climbed down from the tree bit by bit like a bear.It's more like moving than crawling.The slow speed is simply a slow motion lens.

Qin Yejue stood there with a loveless expression on his face.After waiting for almost half an hour, Fan Tong finally came down.

He clapped his hands proudly, "Look. I can come down without you picking it up. Let's go!"

When Fan Tong came down, they found that there was very little bark left on the tree here.

The two walked forward along this road and smelled an unpleasant smell.Following the smell, I found that the rotting corpses on the side of the road were floating in the water, and the maggots and mosquitoes on them were flying up and down the corpses.

Only then did they understand the human tragedy that Lao Bai was talking about.Those people were hungry and skinny, walking on the street like living skeletons.Dark sunken eye sockets, and shriveled ribs that have been clearly defined.It's hard to bear to take another look.

moment.The scene changed.It's better than the one just now, and some new buildings have been built on the street.Although there are still many people begging on the street, it seems that it is not as serious as before.

Fan Tong asked, "Is it true that just now is not in the same era as now?"

Qin Yejue looked around, "It should be. Now we should have come to another era. But we don't know how many years have passed, and who is it related to?"

Fan Tong tilted his head and thought for a while, "It should be related to that dance dress. Since we are here, let's see what happened."

"If we come, we will be safe. But these people don't seem to see us." Qin Yejue waved to a beggar on the street, but the person didn't respond at all.

Fan Tong looked at the scene in front of him, "I don't know if my sister and Xiao Shuang know that we have traveled here, I hope they don't worry too much."

"I should be able to think of it. Don't worry too much, let's see if there is that dance dress nearby. Maybe we can find out what it is." The two looked around, looking for the red dance dress .

Suddenly their eyes went dark, and they didn't know where they came.But at this time, such a scene appeared in front of him.

The streets are no longer peaceful, and the walls are full of beggars fleeing famine.And in a dilapidated and airy corner of the street, a thin child was sleeping in a worn-out cotton jacket with patches and cotton wadding exposed.Beside her was a dying old woman.The two frail people could only be squeezed into the worst position by other beggars.

The cold wind whizzed past, and the exposed face and ears of the child turned purple red.The two little hands that kept rubbing were also red and swollen from the cold, like radishes.

In front of the old woman and the child were two badly damaged porcelain bowls that had been turned black by years of dirt.

Most of the pedestrians on the road walked home quickly.Quickly escaping the severe cold outside, chose to ignore these lingering people.

They knew that if they gave one, other beggars would flock to it.So I choose to turn a blind eye, and some people really feel sorry for them, so they will give some.After all, in that turbulent era, most people could only barely get by.

The old woman by the corner knelt there with her disheveled head down and her wrinkled face motionless.People don't know whether they are dead or alive.

At this time.A book-like man walked past with a suitcase.He squinted and saw the old woman and the child by the corner.Unable to bear it, he stopped and took out some money, bent down and gently put it into the bowls of the two of them.

The child was dripping with frozen snot, staring at the handsome and well-dressed man in front of him with wide eyes.Quickly pushed the old woman next to her, "Mother-in-law! Mother-in-law!"

The old woman's frozen body was awakened by the child's movements.She glanced stiffly at the man, then at the money in the bowl, and quickly said to the child, "Kowtow to the good man."

The man hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no."

But the kowtow of the old woman and the child sounded, one after another.The old woman's silver-gray hair, which was already gray and stained with a lot of dirt, gradually turned red because of the little blood oozing from her forehead.She kept saying thank you.

The man looked at the old and the young and shook his head helplessly, then hurried away with the suitcase.

The old woman quickly collected the money.Tremblingly pulling the child leaning on a branch.The child held a broken bowl for two people.Walk slowly.Walking to a remote place, the old woman took out the money and carefully handed it to the child, "Go. Buy some steamed buns, buns. Remember, keep it hidden."

The child nodded, quickly bought a bun and hid it under his clothes.I kept walking vigilantly, for fear that someone would snatch it.

He quickly ran to the old woman's side and took out the hot buns.The old and the young gobbled it up.

The old woman ate only one, and looked at the child beside her who was munching.He gave the other bun in his hand to the child.

"Mother-in-law. Don't you want to eat?" The child looked up at her mother-in-law.

The old woman smiled kindly at the child and patted her head, "Grandma is full, you can eat."

The child looked down at the only bun left, and pouted his mouth to show his eagerness to eat.But after hesitating for a moment, the child took a small bite, and then handed the bun to the old woman again.She smiled and said, "Mother-in-law. I've eaten. I'm full. You can eat." The child pointed to his belly and smiled to show that he was really full.

since then.They never saw the man that day again.But the child will never forget the figure of that man.

The old woman and the child clung to each other to keep warm, relying on rotten quilts and ragged clothes to survive the winter.They treat things that others throw away as treasures.Under the eaves, in the ruined temple, I spent cold nights one after another.

It is a pity that the sky is not merciful, and natural disasters will continue in the coming year, resulting in almost no harvest.It seems to be back to the era of eating bark.Soon these things will be exhausted.To make matters worse, the fighting spread from elsewhere.Although it hasn't arrived here yet, it's still bloody.

Local officials even took the lead in bullying men and women.It has become a malignant tumor like landlords and bullies.Once again the streets were littered with dead bodies.But this time, the starved corpses did not rot and maggot like the previous ones.They disappeared strangely on the street.

There is a stark contrast in the world, and the life of most people is like black and white ink.And the life of a few people is like a colorful oil paint.Some people ate every day without food, and some people were intoxicated every night.

soon.There is an open human flesh market.But this time, it is not livestock that are slaughtered on the cutting board, but "vegetable people."

These vegetable people, like livestock, can be killed and eaten at will after being bought and sold.

Under certain circumstances, people will turn things that they never dared to think of before into reality with their own hands.

In the world at this time, there is almost no such word as humanity, and what is replaced by it is survival.

In order to survive, in order to live in this world, they gave up their remaining reason and humanity.

Parents couldn't bear to do anything to their own children, so they went to exchange them with other people's children, or sold them.You can eat it with confidence if you buy it from other people's homes.They won't go there anymore and don't dare to imagine their children lying on the cutting board.

The number of beggars on the roadside is also decreasing day by day.No one cared about their life and death. In that day of panic all day long, who would care about the number of beggars on the street?

If you think about it carefully, you will know why those beggars disappeared.Maybe they will appear on the dining table of every household, such free raw materials.For those butchers, it is a rare treasure.

The weather is getting hotter.The child has also grown up a bit, and is no longer curled up like a small shrimp.The old woman was getting old day by day, and the two continued to depend on each other for survival.

The old woman would always ask the child to smear more black ash on the face, and then hide behind her.During these cruel years, the old woman used her best ability to protect the children behind her, even though they didn't have any blood relationship between them, they just met on the way to escape from famine.

The local officials turned a blind eye to the "vegetable people".The butchers with backing rely on the vegetable people to make a fortune.He became more blatant day by day, stopped being sneaky and began to rob.

today.On the way back after begging for some money to buy food, the child was caught by a short, fat butcher with a swollen face.