old cosmic particle

He killed someone, Mo Shiguang thought, and he killed a policeman.At that moment, he didn't think about anything, he just wanted to make this policeman disappear, but he didn't understand why he wanted this future policeman to disappear.

why?

He raised the muzzle of the gun to his own eyes, the dark hole was like a lair, and there seemed to be a devil living inside, baring its teeth and claws.Maybe it's really crazy, he said in his heart.

Mo Shiguang stepped over the body of the unknown future policeman and stepped into the bloody Yuanci Street.

The weather in May is clear and bright.

On the other side of the road, Mo Shiguang saw a middle-aged man slashing wildly with a kitchen knife. Without hesitation, he raised his gun and fired at the man a few times. He missed, but attracted the man's attention.The man with the kitchen knife threw the kitchen knife straight at Mo Shiguang, but Mo Shiguang didn't hide because the distance was too far after all.

However, the kitchen knife hit the driver of a speeding locomotive, pierced the driver's neck, and the locomotive without the driver slammed into the flower garden. The driver opened his eyes and threw himself into the gorgeous flowers.During this period, the moment the kitchen knife was thrown out, the man with the kitchen knife was severely covered by a girl in her early twenties with a rice cooker.Immediately afterwards, Mo Shiguang heard the rapid siren of a police car coming from the other side of Crescent Bay.The white police car was splashed with red blood. A policeman in a police cap leaned out of the window and held a horn. He danced and sang with a hoarse voice, obviously singing all the way.

The man with the kitchen knife was still very sober. After he violently opened the rice cooker, he grabbed the rice cooker girl and strangled her neck with both hands, but his eyes glanced at the white police car from time to time.The police car drove very slowly, slowly, like a bodyguard car on a festival.When the police car slowly passed the man with the kitchen knife and the girl with the rice cooker, the girl stretched out her hand tremblingly, calling for help from the police in pain.

During this period, the policemen kept singing, and while staring at them, he sang loudly, ah, the fifth ring, you have one ring more than the fourth ring, ah, the fifth ring, you have one ring less than the sixth ring.

The rice cooker girl squeezed out two words from her throat, save me.The kitchen knife man exerted a little more force in a panic.

Finally one day, you will repair to the seventh ring, what should you do when you reach the seventh ring, the police stopped singing, and he asked them, what to do?

Mo Shiguang couldn't stand it anymore. He walked to the center of the street and shot a bullet at the temple of the man with the kitchen knife.Mo Shiguang's aim was skewed, and he only hit the chopper man's ear, but it was enough.The man with the kitchen knife fell on the rice cooker girl, and the girl pushed him away immediately.The girl gasped and coughed, and looked at Mo Shiguang not far away, blinking her moist eyes.The police car bypassed Mo Shiguang, and when passing by him, the policeman raised his horn and approached Mo Shiguang's ear suddenly, raising his voice, ah, five rings.

Are you crazy?Mo Shiguang covered his ears.

The rice cooker girl wanted to ask Mo Shiguang for a WeChat ID, and Mo Shiguang said, "It's the end of the world, so don't strike up a conversation."

The girl rubbed her neck, bah, I don't care if it's the end of the world or the destruction of the universe, can't add a WeChat?Wait a minute, where are you going?

Mo Shiguang walked to the side of the road on his own, picked up his motorcycle, and rode on it. He said, don't follow me.

Little handsome guy, will you take me for a ride?The girl said, my friend is robbing a bank, and I want to go too.

which bank?

The one opposite the first bridge, I took a taxi for almost half an hour but couldn't get it, and was almost hacked, so scary.Did you see the bunch of car accidents just now, it was so exciting and fun.

Mo Shiguang thought for a while and said wait.Then I called my mother, she said it's okay, I'm in the office, your father is too, what happened?Oh, it's okay, I won't go out, so you have to be careful.He called Mo Shiai again, Mo Shiai was very noisy there, Mo Shiguang asked her, what are you doing?Where are you still playing at the end of the world?

Mo Shiai said, I am singing, do you want to come?

He said, find a safe place to hide, everyone is crazy, they are all perverted murderers, you should hide quickly.

What did you say?You speak up.

I said where are you, I came to find you.

Let me come to you, I don't want to sing anymore, they are not fun.

Yes, you can wait for me at the crossroad.

Mo Shiguang drove the rice cooker girl all the way.

The roads and buildings are covered with blood, some people are killing some people, pushing them down the river, out of the window and out of the roof, drilling into their eyes, ears, nose, nose or other parts with electric drills, pouring sulfuric acid on their faces, cutting them Cut off their tongues, cut open their chests, skin them, inject mercury, nail them to pillars, crucify them like Jesus did, and then put a fire on them, etc. All unimaginable murders can be found here.Some people specialize in picking up fresh corpses, dismembering them, and then washing and cooking them into dishes, and putting up a signboard, Yuanci No. 1 Meat Restaurant.

Killing and being killed are being intensely staged at this moment.

Some people are doing things that are only done in dreams, confessing to their sweetheart, getting tattoos, turning their heads into colorful colors, going shopping together in ancient costumes and animation costumes, putting on high heels and skirts and putting on full makeup to pretend that they are women Children, or buy all the chocolate flowers and distribute them to those who are pleasing to the eye, print their own books and sell them loudly at the street corners, hold their own personal concerts in the square, even if there is no one in the audience.

Some people hid in the dark and took pictures with their cameras, posted them on Moments, Weibo, @@space, Douban, Tianya, Twitter, Facebook, and all social networking sites that could be posted.There was a lot of discussion on the Internet, and discussions were in full swing. Some people said, I really want to go to the scene; some people said, my God, such a miracle must be hyped by some team;It's all like this, why the fuck are you posting on Weibo?Send your mother a big watermelon.There were also a few Yuan assassins broadcasting the incident live on the live broadcast platform, and the online audience was almost tens of millions.

These were all told by the rice cooker girl to Mo Shiguang. She was sitting in the back seat like every girl who was going for a summer ride, her lips from ear to ear happy.

Our yuan is on fire, the girl said, our little place is finally on fire, I will also start a live broadcast later, and I can earn a lot of money.

Mo Shiguang said, you have already robbed the bank, and you still care about this little money?

That's right, but live streaming is fun.

This incomplete world has lost its proper order, all laws and morals have been reduced to dead leaves overnight, a strong wind blows, and the branches fall one after another. People step on them, creaking, and the crisp sound is so vivid.

When the rice cooker girl got out of the car, she held up her mobile phone and put it in front of Mo Shiguang. Mo Shiguang saw the interface of Zhihu, and someone was asking, how to evaluate the Yuanci incident?How would you rate Yuanci Human Meat Restaurant?What is it like to stay in Yuanci today?

The rice cooker girl covered her mouth and smiled, she said, these people are really interesting.Then she typed a line of words on the virtual keyboard, Mo Shiguang was about to leave, she stopped Mo Shiguang, don't worry.She held up her phone to show Mo Shiguang again. The screen was the interface of Zhihu's questioner. How would you rate Yuan Ci's Lei Caifeng?The rice cooker girl said, Hello, my name is Lei Caifeng.

Mo Shiguang said, oh.

A few big boys came out of the bank behind the rice cooker girl. They held several cash boxes. They strode over, grabbed the rice cooker girl's shoulders, raised their eyebrows, and said, "A lot of money, are you happy?"The rice cooker girl took a cash box and stuffed it directly into Mo Shiguang's arms. She said, take it to spend and save my life.