Chapter 552: Face in the mud

Suga, Suga ...
There was a crumbling sound, harsh and astringent.
It's a rusty old basketball rack that is shaking, it's tilted halfway, the post barely supports the pile of debris, but the backboard and the basket are about to fall into the dark water on the ground, that's not the original The concrete floor is a stinking quagmire, and the shadow cast by the basketball rack is also shaking in the accumulated water.
It seemed like a crow's tweet that cut through the gray sky and broke the claustrophobic silence with its strange feeling.
This tweet also made Gu Jun suddenly pull away from a kind of frozen shadow, the heart beat again, and the mind reconnected.
He opened his eyes and looked around. The gap in the branches obscured most of his sight. This is a dead tree. Some dry brown leaves that have been dead for a long time are still hanging on the branches. The eternal death is like Suddenly came, so that these leaves can no longer swing at all.
But there was no dead tree in the basketball court just now.
Just now ... what happened ...
Gu Jun propped up from the ground with a cracked head, his own backpack and other objects were still on his body, but the surroundings changed, the wet swamp, the dead forest, the black smelly water, the twisted Wild grass, these overlap with the basketball hoop.
Just like that alley basketball hoop was always built on this dead ground.
"Just now ... A Mu suddenly mutated ... and ..."
Gu Jun tried to recall that there were some confusing scenes that hit his mind, but he could not organize them well, just like a patient with amnesia could not remember those memories he had lost. He could only think on his head while carefully exploring around.
Those of A Mu and Chen Xing should have taken the black liquor, accepted the power of the black goat, and caused a huge mutation in the organism.
He didn't know what was going on in biology. The existing knowledge and the limit of the mystery of human beings were quite limited, and he didn't entangle those problems for the time being. The key is that these "negative choices" in the alley seem to have become another kind of existence ...
At that time, a black mist suddenly gathered in the sky.
It seems that it came as Ah Mum called for "Mom", it should be called Shabu-Nicholas ...
Gu Jun stepped on the grass under his feet and walked around the pool of stagnant water. The original cement land did not completely disappear, and some broken cement blocks were half sunk in the gray soil. Step on these cement blocks and walk from this mud.
Here, it seems to be a world of foreign languages.
Looking at the gray sky, he easily got this judgment.
Because he has seen this piece of sky, not only from the illusion, from the memory of the spirit boy, but also from personal experience and witness.
This sky is the same as the sky in the high wall space.
At first, it was he who personally blew up the Yirong Passage ... Now, he came to this world again.
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Suddenly, the alarm sound of the electronic device interrupted Gu Jun's thoughts, and caused him to burst into cold sweat. The sudden sound came from his feet.
If it were n’t for this sound, he did n’t notice the situation yet. A yellow shared bike was buried deep in the mud, and only a tiny section of the front of the car was exposed above the mud. The sound was what it emitted. This was Chen Xing riding in a circle. The shared bike.
Chen Xing ...
Gu Jun's PEEK skull cracked again on his right forehead, which forced him to press hard, otherwise it seemed like something would burst out.
He remembered some memories again, and finally Chen drove straight on his bicycle, and Deputy Captain Cao shot at Chen Xing, then ...
The weird memory scenes were unsteady, and the sharp bones broke out of Chen Xing's body. Chen Xing's hands became ... like a guillotine ...
I do n’t know if it ’s memory triggering nerve perception, or the nose really smells, bloody, human bloody.
Gu Jun's brow furrowed, and stretched his foot to dial the slightly exposed front of the shared bicycle, as if it had touched the mechanism. The mud where the bicycle was suddenly made a gurgling sound, and the shared bicycle sank and disappeared But something turned up.
He looked, his eyes suddenly froze, and the green muscles on his forehead tensed.
A frightened bald old face was one of the three old men who was almost hit by Chen Xing and scolded Chen Xing for the old man.
The old man's face was split ... No, it was split from the top of the head, the skin and skull were split, and the blood was mixing with the swamp sewage ...
And the head where the face is located is not connected to the neck, but is split off.
Chen Xing, arguing because he scolded his neighbor for being too noisy, and then chopper his neighbor with a kitchen knife, thinking about getting rich overnight and being schizophrenic ...
"Is Chen Xing a negative choice?" Gu Jun asked around, his inner anger and perplexity, and the thick rotten atmosphere around him, seemingly tearing him. "Isn't this the dross? What's wrong with this old man? Lin Jing, what are you thinking? What are you thinking? "
He did not understand whether these people, the believers of the Black Goat, had any great ideas.
Let negative choices beat positive choices? Or bless their sufferings on others? Or is it extremely weak and strong, eating with the power of darkness?
Gu Jun had some confusion after he knew Lin Jing's life experience.
His own life is complicated, but he is not as humble, helpless, and trapped by tragic fate as Lin Jing. He ca n’t even think of how Lin Jing can break through the trap. From his position, he can say that many people stand and speak without backaches. Idea, but in fact, without external force, thinking out of the environment, out of the environment, that is neither Lin Jing's dilemma nor the dilemma of Lin Jing's.
A young girl, who had a high fever in her childhood and had some problems with her nervous system, was abandoned by her divorced parents to take care of her grandmother. Since she was aggressive at the time of her illness, she was kept in a small house of several square meters from the age of four Growing up to nineteen years old.
There was nothing but a broken bed, a broken quilt, and a toilet in the hut. How did she break the trap of fate?
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Such negative choices have their own misfortunes.
Therefore, at the time of Lin Jing ’s home, Gu Jun wondered whether such a life made Lin Jing embark on such a road, but now ...
"Why?" Gu Jun asked.
But there was no slight echo around, no hazy auditory hallucinations, and the crows no longer chirped.
Gu Jun took a deep breath and couldn't bear to look at the broken old man's face again, and now the situation does not allow him to pick up the head and take it away for burial. He looked at the quiet surroundings again, how much danger was being hidden, and the situation of the others did not know how ...
At this time, his ears were staring quietly, and he heard a cry of pain coming from a distance, like Cao Yicong's voice.
Gu Jun was now facing that direction, holding the Kalop scalpel in his hand, and walked carefully and vigilantly.
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