Vol 2 Chapter 1: not true

At night, I don't know how late, maybe it's when Becky's nightlife business started ... it shouldn't be mentioned Becky, it has nothing to do with Becky's nightlife. ?? Bayi? Chinese W㈧W? W ?. ? 8㈧１? Ｚ? W㈠. COM Here is a room in Back Bay Community College, classroom?
Please forgive that question mark, everyone knows that this university will rent out classrooms at night, night school, interest classes ... Anyway, a lot of messy things, the meaning of the classroom is not clear at this place.
For example now.
Madison readjusted the mask on his face. I do n’t know which guy did this. The nostril left for breathing always shrinks to Madison ’s nose, making him have to adjust it every once in a while ... …
Madison was attracted by his voice while adjusting his mask, so young.
"Me, I just started talking?" There was a voice under the mask of the horse's face, hesitating, "I need to introduce myself ..."
The rabbit head in the center shook the huge headgear that seemed to fall at any time. "A newcomer? Oh, no need to introduce ourselves. We are an anonymous sharing group. Let's rest assured, this is a safe place."
Madison adjusted the mask on his face while turning a disdainful hum, anonymous? At this time, the guys sitting in a circle are all anonymous with strange masks? Helpless, the guy sitting opposite him was still wearing cargo overalls! The job number is printed on the chest!
Madison turned his eyes away, and instead of listening to the meaningless sharing of others, he might as well observe his environment—the corner of the box was filled with hand tools and unfinished masks and clothing. It seems that there was a manual interest class before this, this so-called anonymous sharing group took advantage of the resources right here ...
There is no need to control Madison ’s psychological activities, ‘horse head’ started to share
"Uh, hello everyone." Still, a young voice, "I think my life is not true."
The messy echo, "Yes!" "Yes!" "Not true!" ......
A circle of weird shapes strongly expressed their approval. The mouth under Madison's mask was almost glued together and his arms were folded, ‘Why am I here? 'He was thinking back.
The rabbit's head raised his hand and pressed down everyone's harmony. "Oh, yes, it's always the hardest to admit. Come on, let's share with you why you think your life is not true."
Even if he couldn't see the real face under the horse's face mask, he could still feel the hesitation of the horse's head, but he still said, "I guess, everything should deviate from it too fast on the road?" Looking at the left and right looking for the same feeling, but the eyes behind the mask can only see a strange mask, the horse head shook his head, lowered his head to look at his toes, "Half a year ago, I never thought I would change now This is the case. "Ma Tau looked at the people around him again with a strange mask. He lowered his head again, a small sigh, hesitated, and probably gave up," I, I should be in college, I There should also be my family, my parents. I should enjoy my scholarship, enjoy my college life, meet new friends, occasionally make a phone call home to tell my parents that everything is going well, and ask about my brother ’s life. I should ... "
The horse head was kicked by the people around him, yes, the guy who was still wearing work clothes.
Horse head rubbed his kicked leg, "Sorry, I have nothing to say, but life is not what I expected at all, and it turned out to be something I could not have imagined, I don't know what is true."
The rabbit was quiet for a while, "Okay." Began to search around, "Okay." Was looking for words, "Oh, not quite in line with our theme, but still." Raised the ridiculous paw, patted softly , "Everyone applauds, thanks for sharing."
Rarity of clapping hands. Of course, Madison is adjusting his nostrils again, without any effort.
The rabbit's eyes fell on the male worker, "Then, the next ..."
"Over." It was simply.
The rabbit shook his head. "Well, then, next ..."
"I!" Can't wait, a guy like a clown with a red ball in his nose raised his hand without waiting for permission from the rabbit, "Hi everyone! My life is not real!"
go along?
Do not.
"Uh, we've heard your story countless times!" "Yes! Do you have anything new? Or don't waste everyone's time!" ...
Madison raised his arms again and continued to think hard, ‘Why am I here? ’
"I have a new story!" The clown man was excited and stood up. "New story! You haven't heard of it ..."
Interrupted by the rabbit, "Cough, we are a sharing group! Not a story club!" It seems quite serious, "Please ..."
"It's the real thing! Recently born!" The clown man also looked very serious, but for the second moment of seriousness, "hehe, but my life is not real, hehe, so I guess there is no such thing as" truth " Where did you really go? "
"Uh." The rabbit seemed to want to stop it, but was interrupted by other people, "Let him say! Or he will keep talking!"
The rabbit shook his head helplessly, making a gesture of please.
"You all read the news!" The clown man seemed to be fitting his dress deliberately, and began to make exaggerated storyteller gestures, "Bi Sharp is right in the hospital ~"
"Oh my god, please don't tell me another story of miraculous recovery." Someone was not happy, "I'm tired of hearing it, okay, a miracle of Mrs. Quinn has healed. You talked about for half a year! Then the child with congenital heart disease recovered after leaving the hospital The story told you another month! What's this time! Enough! "
The clown was very happy, "Oh! You forgot the story of the major western major who died suddenly ~ Ha ha, my story is not only the recovery of miracles ~ but also some inexplicable death ~ And ~ you will like this "No one recovers ~ no one!" Almost morbidly, the clown started to circle around the center, "You know I have seen countless cases ~ I am a doctor ~ Did anyone guess ~"
"Anonymous! Anonymous!" The rabbit emphasized meaninglessly.
"Oh." The clown didn't care, and probably no one cared. "You think people who are dying suddenly heal, people who can still live suddenly die as I have seen. The most bizarre thing? No! Heal and Death, it ’s a regular event, and it ’s always in the hospital! You know what the most bizarre thing is, in the middle! "
Someone was reminding again, "Do you want to tell your story! Doctor! Uh, I hope I never touch you when I go to the hospital!" "Me too!" "I also ..."
Madison actually echoed once, "Me too. Uh, I hate this mask!" Adjusting the position of the nostrils again and thinking hard, ‘Why am I here? ? ’
"Oh, me too, don't touch me ~" The clown actually agreed? "If I hear the voice of any of you guys, I will probably be obliged to notify the psychiatric department, and then the doctor will advise you to participate in psychotherapy ~"
"Give yourself a psychotherapy! Doctor! Uh." Someone urged with an impatient voice, "Story! Doctor! New story!"
"Ha! Can't wait ~" The clown seemed to enjoy, "Then I will skip some professional terms that you don't understand anyway, simply put ~ Bi Sharp, what it was like when I entered the hospital, so many days The treatment has passed, surgery, physiotherapy, nursing ... everything the hospital can do, he is still the same. Nothing has changed, nothing has changed! "
"Then?" Someone seemed to disdain, "He's a vegetative, my uncle is a vegetative ... uh, my neighbor's friend." Anonymous ...
"Ha! Good!" The clown waved his arms. "Someone knows something! But you're wrong. Bi Sharp is definitely not your uncle ... Oh, neighbor's friend. He is conscious, he can see, he can say, he can do Anything a healthy person can do. Of course, he needs help from a few beautiful nurses. He is very weak. But! "The clown's excitement came to a level." His wounds don't heal ~ his heart rhythm doesn't rise ~ his Breathing is not clear ~ his ... "
The clown stopped and turned the red ball at the tip of his nose, "He is going to die? But he is not going to die ~ He is going to recover? But he is not recovering ~ He is stuck in the middle, hehe, what I learned in my life, no, The professions of all doctors and nurses do not play any role like a joke ~ My knowledge, my profession is fake? No! It is true! But I can only watch Bi Sharp keep that state every day, no It ’s getting worse, it ’s not easy to turn ~ Hehe, you should visit his ward, the monitoring map displayed on the instrument, hehe, that ’s called one, the law ~ because it has never changed, it is the most complete copy you have ever seen, and again and again Repeat the map for the last second again, haha, as if time and space were frozen there ~ "
For a moment, when Madison clenched his arm tightly, the horse's head opened, "I hope Bi Sharp can recover. Any one of these big men, such as Button, lost countless ordinary people, such as Herman, My life is just because ... "was kicked by the man next to him. Return to quiet.
The clown enjoyed the silence very much and started bowing, "My life is not real, because of the things that were born before me, huh, huh, really real, unlike real. Thank you everyone ~"
Rabbit also asked people to applaud, "Who will share next?"
"I'm coming ~" A woman stood up. "My life is not real."
A slightly closer encouragement applause, "My life, no, our life is not true. What are we, God, maybe? The toy." The woman seemed calm, and her mask was suitable, The faceless mask that has not been finished, "It is still the worst kind, we are weak and ca n’t withstand a blow, in front of some, grace ..."
Madison has reached the limit.
He stood up abruptly, pulling the nostrils that shrank again to his nose. "Sorry! You look like a normal lady!" Madison also consciously apologized for his abruptness, "But I can't ..." With a bang, the mask of the obstruction was pulled off directly, "I can't! Listen!"
"You want to hear and share!" As the woman sat down slowly, Madison felt all her eyes gathered on herself. "I'll share!" Instantly pointed to the rabbit who had raised those plush paws, "If you dare to let People applaud, I will chop your claws! "
The rabbit retracted its paw.
Madison took a deep breath, and it felt so good that his face was in contact with the air. "You want to hear me say, 'My life is not real'? Better, let me say this! These, these!" Madison's bracelet was circled, yes Point to everyone, "Nothing is true !!"
Probably without a mask, the eyes behind the hood became strange, and Madison continued with satisfaction. "You want to know why? Let me tell you why! Because of this! This is just a dream! My dream!"
Madison smiled with an unknown meaning, "Do you know how I appeared?" Madison looked at the masks. Of course no one would be crazy, "Because I can't remember how I got here." The last moment, I was still criticizing my work by Mr. Morris, the next moment! I am here! And a bunch of weirdos, oh, do n’t admit it! Just started living and refused to live the teenagers you have encountered! " Looking at the horse's head, "The neuropathy that should obviously be revoked for practicing medicine!" Pointed to the clown. "And you! What are you going to say? Madam? What a ghost conspiracy theory?" Madison finally looked at the rabbit. Sad man, hehe, in my dream! I guess I am the biggest freak here ... "
"Mc, Madison ..."
Someone is calling Madison, but Madison is immersed in his own 'share', "Oh. I'm not surprised, I have to admit that I have been under a lot of pressure recently. Closed, interracial, and, my vampire boss ... "Madison seemed to be playing a one-man show, better than a clown." It's not surprising to have such a dream. Oh, so tell me, how could this be true? If I didn't even come here You know! Dreams, are n’t they all like this! Whatever you are doing, suddenly jump towards ... "
"Madison!"
Madison pushed away the person who was trying to hold himself, "So! I guess, I just save everyone the trouble and stop this boring dream, I ..." Madison turned and lifted his chair, Lifting up, looking at the posture, is to hit yourself.
"Madison!" A face appeared in Madison's eyes. The middle-aged woman, Ms. West, "Madison! How are you?"
Everything changed as if the pages were turned.
Madison stood at the desk, holding a zero-point assignment, and in front of him was Mrs. West, who wrote something true, Madison ’s friend. Of course, Zach asked Madison to be her friend.
"Oh, don't listen to Mr. Morris's criticism, you know his, just don't like your subject matter." Already a sincere friend, Ms. West began to help Madison clean up the desk, "I like it very much ~ "West smiled," So, will this be your contribution to "Urban Legends" this week? A female reporter now has huh, vampires, alphas, ghosts ... interracial, huh, and then starts to be herself A story worried about ordinary people? "
Madison shook his head, what changed, no, nothing changed. Teacher Morris successfully criticized the student Madison at the end of the class, and now the class is off, "I, I ..." Madison was a little speechless.
West has stuffed the packed bag in Madison's arms. "Oh, you have a problem lately. You've always been so arrogant, work pressure, hasn't there been any progress on the theft of the funeral home investigated by the police?"
Madison shook his head again, "No, nothing, let's go." Carry the bag, "I'll take you back." Pull West away from the classroom. It's getting late, and as usual, he will send his friends home.
"I'm not in a hurry today." West smiled and patted the black cat hiding in his bag. "I'll take you to an interesting place ~" Pulling Madison away, went directly to the deepest point under the dark corridor. go.
"Uh, where are we going?"
"Do you remember that handcraft class? It's at the end of the classroom." West replied with a smile. "They always do strange things like masks, costumes or something."
Madison was not listening because he saw James on the side of the corridor, but the focus was not on James, but on the woman who left James in the corridor— "Do n’t follow me! Sorry I ca n’t be like you Take that gang, that gang ... something! As a friend! I'm a human! Ordinary person who doesn't know anything! I'm scared! I ... stay away from me James! I need myself ... myself , Deal with these things, if, if I can ... stay away from me James! "(Reporter Kate, female without face mask)
"I always felt that the teacher who taught the craft secretly took the work of his students to sell ~" Ms. West certainly only continued.
But Madison was still not listening, because what he heard was the sound of calling on the other side of the corridor—
"Sorry, the hospital is working overtime, Bi Sharp's situation needs supervision ... I know, I know ... I'm sorry to tell your brother ... But dear, you know I'm a little afraid of your brother ... Oh, I know, tell the Director of Cologne "Uh, your brother, I'm sorry, I will definitely be here next time ..." (Doctor, Cologne's brother-in-law, clown)
West still said, "Oh, but these are not our business ~ At least Mr. Morris has never grabbed our work ~"
Still, Madison still did n’t listen to his friends, because he saw middle-aged and young men in tooling standing in front of him—
"Vinson! You need to focus! You are your younger brother's only reliance! Don't say anything that doesn't know where your life is going! Let me show you today, those guys who really don't believe in their own lives Guys! Do you want to be like that? Decide after you watch it! "(Vinson's uncle, don't want Vinson to share too many male workers)
Madison's face began to pale-
West took Madison to the end. Before entering the door, he glanced inside. A middle-aged man was putting a rabbit head on his head. "Here ~ Madison ~ This is a good place ~ Teacher Morris told me "" West's voice is very low, "a group of people here anonymously share all kinds of things that doubt life ~ good subject matter, the teacher let me have nothing to listen to for inspiration ~ he thinks I always write some irrelevant love The story is too wasteful ~ "
With that said, West has taken out a mask in the box and dangled it in front of Madison, "You are suitable for you ~ Try ~"
Madison looked at the mask that knew that the nostrils were out of position at a glance, and his heart missed a beat.
Then, ah, the obvious result-Madison turned and ran, embarrassed, escaped. (To be continued.)