He has a sinister and beautiful face with a gloomy smile and a hoarse voice, "I will do whatever you and I want."
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The full moon hangs on the branches, and the quiet smoke in the pool rises and spreads like fog, as if it were to be blown gently, and the smoke could be blown to the horizon.
A man and a woman stand opposite each other in the middle of the pool.
Men are too pale and cold in their prime.
The beauty of women is too thin and shriveled.
Naked fruit smells like sweat.
The man’s hands are half hidden in the pool, which happens to be placed in the center of the woman’s chest. Two fingers wide, he is wearing a piece of jade-like jade in the center of the chest. Through the fog, it seems that the jade has a weak red light flashing.
A woman closes her eyes, frowns, raises her eyebrows, pulls out a painful expression, and pulls out a happy expression, which makes it impossible to tell whether she is enjoying or suffering.
Light and shadow flow, things change for stars.
"Dye, dye, dye, get up soon, you’re going to be late for class." My mother nagged me.
"It’s so annoying …" Xia Mo dyed his head deeper into the bed.
"The child was too tired to work overtime yesterday. Please let her sleep more. I’ll drive him later." There is another gentle and kind man in my ear.
"You’re going to be late for class, but you have to dye the rice. Even if you set the alarm clock for ten times, you can’t wake up. You have to lift her until you know it’s cold." Mother cooed and didn’t run to the room to lift her quilt.
After another five minutes, my mother couldn’t help yelling, "It’s 7: 30! It’s really late if you don’t get up. "
"All right, all right!" Xia Mo was extremely reluctant to lift the quilt and pout, get out of bed and mutter, "Warm little bed, I really don’t want to leave you."
"Dye, brush your teeth and wash your face quickly. Your father will be late. Here is the milk, and you like hamburgers. Mom steamed buns and porridge. Look, you need to eat more if you are thin!" Mom keeps ticking.
"It’s okay, it’s okay, mom, you’re so wordy." After brushing your teeth and washing your face, Xia Mo got tired and sat down at the table and had a long stretch and a big yawn.
Dad turned over a page of the newspaper and walked over and said, "breakfast is very important. If you don’t eat class, you have to eat more. Look, you have lost a lot of weight."
"oh! No, Dad, hurry up. I forgot that the company will have an early meeting today … "Xia Mo ran away without talking, picked up his bag and rushed outside.
"Hey, don’t hurry to eat a bag and then a hamburger …" Mom hurried to grab a bag and a hamburger at the table and chase Xia Mo for dyeing.
Xia Mo dyed a bag in his mouth and a hamburger in his hand. "Bye-bye, mom!"
As she ran, she ate three or two bags and turned around and shouted, "Dad, hurry up!" "
"Dye dye you eat slowly don’t …"
"Ah-"Dad suddenly let out a scream of pain. Xia Mo Dyed and stood in the same place. The hamburger fell to the ground. She stared at a man coming out of nowhere and biting his neck.
"Let go of my father!" Xia Mo dye to react and complete a drink quickly waved a brand-new leather bag to hit the man.
The man looked up and shouted at her-only then did she see that this man seemed to be a female neighbor opposite her.
At this time, the female neighbor, who used to look fairly straight, has already changed her form. A pair of soft hands have become claws, and her eyes are of moderate size. Her eyes suddenly burst out with terrible red blood, and her whole face turned green and blue. The veins stood out suddenly. It turned out to be a small cherry mouth that had already been torn open and covered with sharp yellow and dirty teeth. She kept spitting out terrible letters like the same poisonous snake.
Dad grabbed his bitten bloody neck and shouted, "Run and dye-"
The female neighbor’s head is like a zombie in a horror movie. Suddenly, she comes with an 18-turn whole leg and walks with her father in a weird and twisted posture.
"Dad, don’t you run, run …" She was afraid to panic.
"Click-"The female neighbor turned her head 18 times and turned it over to stare at Xia Mo’s bloody mouth, and the disgusting liquid kept flowing and descended on her.
"Dye-dye-"Dad yelled and held back the pain. He rushed over and threw himself at the female neighbor. The female neighbor was thrown to the ground. Dad, she wrestled and loved to read, and she loved to read the dot dd! together
Xia Mo dye saw a piece of red light in front of her eyes. The female neighbor had opened her sharp teeth and struggled to bite her father’s neck.
I don’t know what happened, and I feel that the whole world suddenly collapsed.
From this day on, she stepped into the world and there were terrible zombies everywhere. The most she heard in her ear was screaming and screaming when zombies bit people.
She and her mother are afraid to hide at home and live on food, but the food hasn’t been finished yet. She hears the rustling of the lock, and she sees through the window that the lock is turning into a zombie father.
She and her mother haven’t come to escape yet, making a loud noise. They have been hit and cracked by the zombie father’s body, followed by a large wave of drooling and gaping zombies.
"Dye Dye-"Just as she was about to be tackled by the zombie father, her mother rushed over with a thick iron bar. The iron bar in her hand wanted to hit the zombie father’s head directly, but in the end she didn’t swing it and hit him on the back with a stick.
At that time, she saw tears of despair in her eyes when her mother looked at her zombie father.
But at that time, my mother was not allowed to shed more tears. She pulled Xia Mo Dye to protect her from death. She waved at a group of zombies with only weapons and an iron bar in her hand.
"Dye dye you are quick to escape from the balcony … quick-"
"No, mom, I want to be with you."
"Silly girl, mom will never forgive you if you don’t leave." Mom pushed her towards the balcony.
Zombies swarmed, but at ordinary times, the gentle and emaciated mother gave birth to strong strength from nowhere, waved iron bars in her hands, and rammed down a few to Xia Mo to dye zombies.
The zombie who fell to the ground jumped up and gave a sound of bone and muscle reorganization, which was a harsh mechanical click.
Xia Mo didn’t even come to pull away his mother. Zombie dad threw his mother down from behind.
"roar-"zombie dad sharp stained with bloody teeth has pierced the mother’s throat with a roar.
"No-"Xia Mo dyed a sharp and desperate call.
After despair, she seemed to see a mass of light, which made her see the black god arrival in the golden warm light and shadow of hope.
Cold eyebrows, dark eyes and indifferent lips are her familiarity with him.
She knows that she can’t escape the cruelty of reality, but she can rarely save her mother in her dreams.
"Flowers, flowers …" Suddenly there came a deep husky male voice in my ear.
In a daze, she seemed to be completely exhausted and fell straight into the arms of that person, and then she felt that she was hugged tightly by him. The man’s chest was comfortable and safe, and she just lay quietly in his arms.
"What do you think of the flowers?" He held her in his arms and patted her face with his warm hand.
"Don’t talk, Xiao." She murmured a faint voice from her throat, so weak that she could hear it herself. "It’s good to have you here."
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The past, the past, the joys and sorrows, the entanglement of Xia Hua’s mental exhaustion, and her mother’s death have been a nightmare for her generation. She has not shed a tear since she became a bounty hunter.
Maybe in ancient times, she felt the warmth of her family again, and she recovered a little bit, but she knew that even if she recovered, she would never change back to the last days of Xia Mo.
In the last days, she wasn’t dyed by Xia Mo. She was a bounty hunter with code number 7.
In ancient times, she was still not dyed by Xia Mo, but Xia Hua, a small village girl in Baitou Village.
Xia Mo’s dyeing time has passed for her. On that winter day, the warm winter sun just shone softly on her father’s face.
Tears are warm, and she seems to be venting. She is silent, crying and falling into his arms covered with moisture, condensing into a drop of water and circling tiny ripples in the pool.
It turns out that she won’t shed tears again.
She can’t find anyone to lean on again.
He sighed in a low voice and let her snuggle in his arms. He bowed his head with a hint of spring water, warmed his lips, gently touched her, and gently kissed her tears at the corner of his eye.
It seems that she finally found a kind of spiritual comfort, and she didn’t want to break this tender moment.