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Chapter 891 Chapter 880 Nine "Snow in the City"

The penultimate stop, Inaya Daiichi High School.Su Mingan met the head teacher Xia Jiawen.

Xia Jiawen was dressed up today, in a suit and leather shoes, holding flowers, standing at the school gate, not knowing who he was waiting for.

"Student Su, it turns out that you skipped class to do charity." Xia Jiawen saw the bread in Su Mingan's hand: "Work hard, and the teacher will forget that you don't ask for leave every day."

Su Mingan's gaze was fixed on the rose in Xia Jiawen's arms.

"Hush." ​​Xia Jiawen waved his hand immediately: "Today is a very important day for me."

Su Mingan glanced inside the school gate. Apart from the students who were playing basketball, there was also a tall female teacher standing there. It seemed that Xia Jiawen was interested in her, so she deliberately waited for someone to get off work at the school gate with roses in her arms.

"Teacher Xia..." Su Mingan said.

"Go, go, don't stand here, light bulb." Xia Jiawen waved his hands repeatedly.

Su Mingan coughed and followed Li Mingyue to leave, so he wouldn't remind Xia Jiawen that he can't wear a suit and shorts when confessing his love.

"——You haven't come to class for the past few days. I have compiled all the cultural knowledge you lack into an electronic document and sent it to you. Remember to read it, don't waste your studies!"

Xia Jiawen's voice came from behind.

Su Mingan waved his hand and continued walking.

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At the penultimate stop, in an abandoned library, Su Mingan met a young blond businessman.He made a deal with the blond merchant and obtained many letters from the blond merchant—relics scattered among the ruins.

Su Mingan thought that maybe there would be some useful information in these relics.

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The last stop is the square in the center of the city.

As soon as Li Mingyue arrived, people with yellow and thin faces immediately gathered around.The white pigeons on the square "crashed" and flew over the old clock tower and old trees.Su Mingan sat by the fountain, flipping through the contents of his schoolbag to see if there was any useful information.

He took out sheet after sheet of paper objects:
A beautiful wedding photo, with the date written several years ago on the back, the bride and groom smiling happily, without any special information.

A handwritten poster, which should have been pasted on the side of the street, said [A beautiful girl can be exchanged for four bread], and the transaction address and number were written below.

A letter that seemed to have been blown up, with scrawled handwriting on it: [Xiaoyong, your father’s illness has improved a lot recently, your grandma’s noodle making skills have been passed down, and now the whole family is very happy, waiting for you to come home .Come back as soon as possible, okay? 】

A postcard with a picture of a roller coaster was torn in half, leaving blood on it: [Mom, where are you?Why didn't you come back after you went out to find food yesterday, you will come back every day.Mom, I heard bad guys knocking on the door, they seem to be coming in...]

Su Mingan looked at it for a while. These were relics abandoned in the ruins.When the contents of the backpack were almost gone, he finally found one that was relevant to him.

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A torn piece of paper:
[White Chaoyanhua means the birth of a miracle, and the blessings of the world will be engraved in your soul forever.I wish you a bright life, good health and eternal success.Life after life, forever and ever.

Life after life, life after life.

Live forever, live forever.

Please let me find you, please let me wait until you.

The white bird will guide me, the black bird will remember me.I would also like to turn into a bird, praying for the day when the Supreme Word Spirit is established, and praying for the day when a miracle is born!

—God, please grant us forgiveness.

(Simple strokes: the stick figure is holding a long sword and piercing a bird with long and narrow tail feathers)]

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Writers should be fanatics of the gods.It was because of the mention of "Chaoyan Flower" that Su Mingan noticed this note.

... This stick figure is interesting. A man is killing a bird. What does this imply?
Su Mingan packed his schoolbag and sat by the fountain, with the spring water flowing behind him.Li Mingyue was still distributing relief items, but she didn't say anything when she saw Su Mingan being lazy.

People come and go, and the loudspeakers in the square play the daily news:

"Recently, more and more people commit suicide by jumping off a building. Suicide is disrespectful to fate, and it is not conducive to the spread of positive emotions in society. Please cherish life and refuse suicide, and life will become more and more happy..."

suicide?

Su Mingan thought for a while, he had indeed heard a lot of news about committing suicide by jumping off a building along the way.Probably because people can't accept the end of the world and can't persist in living.

The radio is still playing soothing music: "Please cherish life and live actively. Please believe that life will become better and better..."

"Oh!"

A loud bang sounded, and Su Mingan turned his head to look.

"—I don't have any money to buy tobacco, get out!"

A skinny old man was pushed to the ground, scratching his head like a patient who has quit addiction: "Give me tobacco, give me tobacco... Please, please..."

However, the man who sells tobacco has no mercy, and directly makes up for it, telling the old man to go away.

Others all made a detour to the old man who was in great pain.Even those who wore gold and silver did not help.

Most of the people were wearing thin, shabby clothes, passing by like refugees, struggling to get enough food and clothing, and their eyes had long since faded.Someone bowed his head and coughed, with huge swollen bumps on his body.Someone fell down on the side of the road, staring helplessly at the begging change in the bowl, immersed in the fantasy of tobacco manufacturing, and drooling.

"Hey hey hey, so happy, so happy..."

They rolled on the ground, hugged their crippled bodies, and showed happy smiles in the joy of spirit.

Happiness is an obligation and must be obeyed.

Happiness is an obligation to smile.

"Haha, hahahaha, so happy, so happy..." The residents wriggled like maggots, even if they were on the verge of starving to death, their faces were full of smiles.

It is obviously a hell of hunger and cold, and worms twisted by human beings are crawling everywhere, but people seem to live in heaven, chatting and laughing, and no one dares to shed tears.

Seeing such a scene, Su Mingan's chills intensified.

"We will be committed to improving people's lives. On the premise of dispelling the black fog on the front line, we will protect the lives of urban residents behind. Please believe that life will become more and more happy..." The positive female voice in the loudspeaker is still calling, brisk Lively music reverberates in the world, like the most suitable piece of music.

The music that fits hell best.

Su Mingan couldn't help thinking—this is really like a group of deaf-mute people covering their ears and closing their eyes, except for the concept of "happiness", they can't see or hear anything.

For the future of the "human" species, human beings "alienated" themselves into deaf-mute monsters.

Beside, Li Mingyue finally finished distributing all the relief supplies and walked towards Su Mingan.

"It's over, let's go back." Li Mingyue said.

"..." Su Mingan was silent.

"Haven't you seen this kind of scene?" Li Mingyue observed his expression.

"……No."

"The field of vision is too grand, and these things will indeed be overlooked. War seems to be hundreds of millions or even billions of casualties, but it is equivalent to a vast universe when it is calculated for each person. In the eyes of ordinary people, every family is important to them. As far as they are concerned, they are all a universe. Even a reduction of the number '1' is equivalent to the collapse of the universe in their eyes." Li Mingyue said.

"..."

"Wen Sheng. Don't take drugs to stabilize the mind, and don't use similar abilities too much. Otherwise, you will be like those lunatics on the ground." Li Mingyue sighed.

"..."

"Have you heard it? Just 'hmm' if you listen to it."

"..."

"Forget it, let's go."

"..."

Su Mingan got up and walked forward, his steps suddenly stopped.

A little girl who looked about eight or nine years old rolled at his feet, with a grinning smile on her face, her limbs twisted abnormally, laughing and drooling:

"Hee hee hee... happiness, happiness..."

"Mom... Where is Mom... Mom took a lot of medicine, and Mom disappeared..."

Bloodshot eyes covered her pupils, the clarity and immaturity that should have belonged to her age had long since disappeared, leaving only the hazy turbidity of an old woman and the spiritual dream caused by tobacco in her eyes.

A few white pigeons stayed on her head, seeming to wonder whether the pair of pupils were eyes or food, and why they showed such a strange color. They touched the little girl's rough face, as if judging whether it was a human or some kind of maggot .

A few pitch-black vultures hovered in the sky, not knowing what they were waiting for.

Su Mingan wanted to touch her, but the little girl suddenly jumped up like a kite with a broken string, and rushed out with a few bounces, rushing into the crowd, and soon disappeared.The vultures followed her and the crowd, like well-behaved pets waiting to be fed, waiting for the food to turn into delicious carcasses.

Su Mingan stretched his hand halfway, and slowly retracted it, leaving only the female voice of "Calling for Happiness" on the loudspeaker.

His eyes dimmed and he didn't say anything.

"Let's go." Li Mingyue repeated in a low voice.

"Crash-"

The white dove flapped its wings, and the bell tower sounded the vicissitudes of life.The white wings cover the sky and block out the sun, even the sunlight.

The bishop in a white robe walked in front, and the young man in a white robe walked behind, pulling out a long overlapping shadow.

White doves sang happy songs above their heads, and their pure white feathers were like spring snow.

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(End of this chapter)