I suddenly recovered my sight after the blindness.
But looking after my family changed.
My mother left only half of her head and asked me, “Have you recovered your vision?” I’m sorry.
And at this moment a saying appeared in my mind: “Don’t tell them that you can see.” I’m sorry.
[One ]
“Who are you?”
I screamed, awakened from a dream, that dream, so real.
I’m breathing and I’m shaking my head.
It’s blurry, I reach out, it’s clearer, I can see!
My eyesight, really recovered.
Bang, bang, bang!
The door was ringing.
“Smoking, smoking, what’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.
It’s Mom.
I jumped out of bed, I wanted to open the door, and I was excited to tell Mom right away that I could see.
“Don’t tell them you can see. I’m sorry.
I hesitated to hear that in my head.
“All those who see are dead. I’m sorry.
I’ve got goose bumps and cold sweats on my forehead.
“Smoke, smoke. I’m sorry.
Mom still calls me outside the door.
I’ll stay where I am. Open or not?
Bang, bang, bang!
“Smoke, smoke, do you have a nightmare? I’m sorry.
The sound of knocking is getting stronger and the voice of Mom is getting faster.
“If they knew you could see, you’d die. I’m sorry.
I got scared, got back in bed, pulled up the covers and covered my head.
Zip–
Mom pushed the door and walked in.
“Smoking, what’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.
Somehow I didn’t consciously hold my breath.
“Smoke, why are you blindfolded? I’m sorry.
Mom reached out and pulled my covers.
I can’t talk. I can’t hear you. Mom’s in a hurry.
She pulled my covers.
[Sirens]
“Smoke, you had a nightmare? Scared?”
I haven’t seen Mom in three months.
And that’s when she became clear to me.
She looked at me, worried, and she was still so gentle.
Who said my mother was dead!
I’m scolding my mother.
I can’t wait to tell her I can see her.
“Mom, I’ll tell you something. I’m sorry.
I’m shaking my voice. How happy Mom will hear me see!
“What’s the matter? Say it! It’s getting cold, I’ll make you a bed. I’m sorry.
Mom said, “Stand up and walk to the closet.”
Mom turned around for a second and I almost screamed.
The back of her head was cut off and half of her head was left.
The living are cut off from the back of his head. How can he be alive?
I’m stuck in my mouth and I swallow it.
And We dazzled, and We feared that we were eyes.
Look up and look at me again.
“What do you do with your eyes? Your eyes are sick?”
At that time, the mother was half on her side, looking from the side, and clearly her head was only half the front.
“Don’t tell them you can see. I’m sorry.
I think of that in my head.
“Oh… oh… it’s nothing, it tickles my eyes. I’m sorry.
I stammered, my mother looked at me, full of faith.
Mom came near me again, leaned down.
“Smoke”? Is that itchy? Can you see something? I’m sorry.
I had a vibe, three months, and Mom asked me that a million times.
Is she really expecting me to come back? Or is she saying something?
“No…no…” I tried to stop myself from shaking, and I pretended to be blind.
“Alas, I can’t see. I wish you’d come back soon! I’m sorry.
Mom put the covers from my original covers.
“Okay, get some sleep. I’m sorry.
Come on, Mom, get up and leave my room.
The moment the door closed, my whole body collapsed.
I was so nervous.
“All those who see are dead. I’m sorry.
Mom’s dead. The man’s telling the truth.
Wow, I cried out.
Knowing that Mom died, my sad moments won fear.
I covered my mouth and I was afraid that my mother would hear me crying.
What the hell is going on?
Is it true that, as the voice said, all those who see are dead and those who live are not?
“If they knew you could see, you’d die. I’m sorry.
Really? That’s my mom. Whether she’s alive or dead, does she really hurt me?
Besides, it’s not just Mom and I, it’s dad and brother.
What about them? Are they dead or alive?
I’ve been thinking a lot of questions, and I’ve had a little bit of fun with my eyes coming back.
I sat in bed all night.
[Six]
The next morning, in the middle of the morning, I heard a lot of fun out there.
Last night, I fell asleep with grief, fear and doubt.
Bang, bang, bang!
The door was ringing, I fought a cold war.
“Smoke, smoke!” It’s Mom calling me.
“Smoking, are you up? Your cousin’s family is coming to play today. Get up and clean up. I’m sorry.
My cousin’s family is coming to play. Mother told me the other day.
I’ve had a good relationship with my cousin since I was a kid.
But now, my first idea is, what about the cousins? Dead or alive?
Bang, bang, bang!
“Smoke, smoke. I’m sorry.
Mom knocked on the door again, and I couldn’t hide from her, otherwise she would have noticed something.
I look at myself in the mirror and see the light again, and I’m not happy at all.
I kept saying to myself, “That’s your mother, the person who loves you the most, and she wouldn’t hurt you if she died.
I’m still fantasizing that I was wrong last night because my eyes were just right.
I picked up the blind crutches, took a deep breath and walked out the door.
When I saw Mom, my heart was completely cold.
In broad daylight, I see more.
Not only did Mom lose the second half of her head, but she also had half of her face rotted, especially with the right eye, leaving only one empty hole.
I tried to suppress myself and couldn’t help but cry.
Heartache goes beyond fear, my mother, how she died.
Pop…
One hand on my back.
I had to look back, my scalp was numb, it was Dad.
However, his neck was broken, his head was pulled, his head was blue and his right little leg was rotted.
Dad’s head is down, his eyeballs are up, his eyes are white. I’m sorry.
Dad’s dead, and I want to scream, but I can’t stop, and I’m holding my fist behind my back, and my nails are in the flesh.
And I held it tight and feared that I might fall, and the whole body seemed to be holding on to it.
“Well… well, up… up. * My tongue is shaking, I can’t help it. *
“Smoke, is the voice so shaking? Are you sick? Dad asked me with concern, like before.
“No, no. * I’m trying to keep my eyes open and my mouth is squeezing out a little radians *
“Honey, we’re out of salt. Go buy a bag at the corner. Mom called Dad.
“Okay, I’ll go. “Dad’s got a voice. Answer Mom.
This scene is familiar, and when I can still see it, the most common scenes in these homes occur on a daily basis.
Mom asked Dad to buy a greasy sauce and Dad told Mom to bring back a pack of cigarettes for a walk.
Now I look at my heart crying and pretend I can’t see anything.
Mom says he’s gone to school. He’s not alive.
I’ll go! “I said right now, I just want to get out of here.
Mom and Dad turned around and looked at me, “Can you smoke? I’m sorry.
“Well, it’s not like I haven’t gone shopping for you since I was blind. I’m sorry.
Three months ago, I was blind in a car accident.
In the first two weeks, I completely collapsed and wanted to live.
Dad, Mom, my brother, he’s with me every day, encouraging me.
And cousins and cousins, too.
Finally, I stopped drilling, slowly getting strong, learning to use blind crutches, learning to listen to the sound, learning to be blind.
In less than a month, I was familiar with the life of a blind person and occasionally helped parents to go shopping at the corner shop.
I saw my mom and dad look at each other through the light, and it was strange, and it seemed like I was talking about something.
And for a moment, my father noded his head to his mother and said, “Well, go on. I’m sorry.
I walked to the door with a stick and hit the vase on purpose.
When I hit the vase, Mom and Dad looked at it and laughed like they knew I was blind.
The moment the door closed, my tears fell off.
They’re dead, they’re all true. My family is dead, and I’m blind.
[Four]
I walked out of the house, hid in the empty corner and cried.
But you can’t cry too long, or you’ll be out too long.
I wipe my face, with a stick and walk out the corner.
The blind guy’s a stick. I’m used to it.
I had no idea now that my eyes could see, and I had to continue to use the stick and pretend to be blind.
When I left, my mom and dad were laughing so much that I believed the phrase “If they knew you could see, you’d die.” I’m sorry.
But that’s my home, and I can’t run away now.
There are very few people on the road, completely different from what I remember.
Very few people are seen, their faces and gestures are so strange that they can be seen at first sight as not living.
If the people who can see die, the world is far more dead than the living, where can I run if I want to?
I’m in the middle of my head and I’m stuck with a stick and I’m headed for the street.
Suddenly, one hand covered my mouth and dragged me into the green belt by the street.
I struggled, my hands and my feet scratched and kicked.
Don’t move if they don’t want you to see. I’m sorry.
That voice in my head!
I stopped struggling.
“Don’t make a sound, you know? Or we’ll all die! I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
Hold my hand loose, and I turn my head and I’m a man my age.
Most importantly, he’s obviously alive.
I looked at him, and he had a blind crutch on his hand, but he could see.
He’s like me. He’s blind and re-sighted and alive!
“You! The man I’m talking to is you! I’m sorry.
He dragged me to the back of a big tree, and he looked outside the green belt, and he breathed, “Well, no one saw it. I’m sorry.
Then turned his head to Us: “It is I.” But I’m not talking in your head. I’m talking in front of you. I’m sorry.
“What did you say? * I looked up and I couldn’t believe looking at him *
“When did you say that to my face? I’m sorry.
“That’s the night you came back to the night, in the middle of the night, I dived into your bedroom, you were half asleep, that’s what I told you. I’m sorry.
“How is that possible? And how do you know I’m coming back? I’m sorry.
“You will see it again. There were signs during the day, but you didn’t notice.” I’m sorry.
“When?” I wonder.
“That day, you went out with your parents, there was a rock on the road, and you went around. I’m sorry.
“What? Really?”
“Think about it. I’m sorry.
I thought about it for a long time, and I suddenly realized that that day I was on the road, and I was walking a little unconsciously, like a man hiding from the obstacles ahead.
“At that time, you could have seen a few shadows, so instinctively you would have gone around. It’s just that your brain hasn’t been able to tell you before you can see it. I saw you walking around that rock, you know. I’m sorry.
I see.
“and…” he said, “and that day, your parents walked in front of you, and you didn’t realize, otherwise you were already dead. I’m sorry.
“What? Do my parents know I can see, and I will die. I’m sorry.
“Yes. He’s definitely nodding.
When I saw him so sure, I was like a thunderbolt and I almost fainted.
“Don’t faint first. “You have to understand what you’re in. I’m sorry.
“What situation? Isn’t my family dead and I’m still alive? I’d rather die. * My tears awakened *
When I cried for a long time, the man said, “I have just come to see my whole family alive and in the same way as you do.” I’m sorry.
“So your family is dead, and you’re alone? I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“Then why didn’t you die? “I’m sobbing, and I don’t think this is offensive.
And he didn’t care, but he said, “Because I found out that if I died, my family would disappear. I’m sorry.
“What? Gone?”
“I don’t understand. I’m drying my tears.
“Ah–” and he was like, “You’ve had enough to cry and listen to me, okay? I’m sorry.
V
“You were in a car accident three months ago, so you were blind, right? I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
“Me too. I’m sorry.
“You too. How could that happen? I’m sorry.
“Not exactly a coincidence. We were on the same bus, with only five people on it, except for you and me, and the driver, and the two remaining, all friends who were with me, blind. I’m sorry.
I looked up, I couldn’t believe it, and I looked at the man in front of me, and I looked at him like I’d seen him before. Why didn’t Mom and Dad tell me? I’m sorry.
“Yes, your parents didn’t tell you and my parents didn’t tell me. He looked at me as if everyone had deliberately concealed the fact that the people in the car were blind at the same time. I haven’t even seen my friend in a car accident since then. I’m sorry.
“How do you know that? I’m sorry.
“I found it after I saw it. I went to the house of a friend in the same accident and found him blind. I’m sorry.
“When did you come back? Did you know your parents were dead when you came back? I’m sorry.
“Yes, and by chance, on the day when my eyes return to the sun, I went out to help my mother to throw garbage, and suddenly I could see it. I was so happy I wanted to go back to the house and tell my mom. When I turned back, I found my mother standing by the window, and almost all that was above the neck was white bones, with only a little bit of flesh hanging on the bones. I’m sorry.
He looked down and saw tears.
“I was so scared, I tried to rush into the house and see what was going on. Tell me, there’s only bones left in your head. How can you talk? I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
“That’s when my dad drove back. He walks out of the car, I see him, half of his body is rotting. I’m sorry.
“He came over, shot me on the shoulder, hugged me and walked in with me.
“I was so scared I forgot to tell them I could see.
“When I calmed down and thought it was so weird that my mom and dad were obviously not alive anymore, and I was still alive, I decided not to tell them that my eyes had come back. I’m sorry.
“Fine, I didn’t say. He’s got a long breath.
“Why not?” By the way, you said if they knew we could see, we’d die, right? How do you know? I’m sorry.
“It’s terrible, it’s terrible…” He holds his head in his hands and shakes his head like he’s so desperate to erase everything he’s seen.
“I told you before, I went to my friend’s house, right? He’s blind, we can’t figure out why they’re blind. I didn’t have time to tell him about my parents. His eyes suddenly saw.
“He’s excited to run out of his room and tell his mother I couldn’t hold him.
“The door was open in half, and I only saw his voice drop, and his flesh began to rot, and he became one of the living dead.” I’m sorry.
“The living dead, you mean my parents, your parents, your friends? I’m sorry.
“They’re all like that. Can they still be alive? But they can walk, they can run, they can talk, they can talk, not the dead. I’m sorry.
My tears came out again. Yes, the way my parents look, it’s obvious that they’re dead.
“But why are they dead? I’m sorry.
“I don’t know. All I know is that as long as the eyes see, they’re all dead. My friend just came back and told his mother that the next second was dead. I’m sorry.
“Is his mother killing him? I’m sorry.
“I’m not sure his mother did anything and didn’t bite him like in the movie, but my friend just changed. I’m sorry.
I can’t help but wonder that Mom and Dad are dead and I can’t take it anymore.
The facts before us are the truth, and only the living dead can explain why they are still alive.
But if you can’t see it, what does it have to do with dead or alive?
[Six]
“Don’t you believe me?” The man saw my doubts.
“No no, I just can’t believe it. By the way, didn’t you say if we died, our parents would disappear? Then your friend died. Did his mother disappear? I’m sorry.
“No?”
“Yes, no.”
I don’t get it: “Why do you say that they will disappear?” I’m sorry.
“Ah–” he was suffocating, “Why is my friend’s mother not gone, I don’t know. But if you think about your family dying, you don’t want to live, and if you kill yourself, your parents will disappear when you die. I’m sorry.
I was astonished, too, to die, to let others know that your eyes are coming back to light, and that you will be dead, but the family will not disappear.
But if you kill yourself, the family will disappear.
Still dead. Why would it be different?
The man knows that I am in doubt: “Tonight I will take you to a place where you will see for yourself. I’m sorry.
“Where?”
“In a car accident with us, at my other friend’s house. I’m sorry.
I hesitated to nod my head, and I didn’t know what he was selling, but I had to figure it out.
“You’ve been out too long, we’ll talk about it, your parents will suspect you haven’t come back for so long. The men are pushing me.
“Oh, my God!” I said, “I’m here to buy salt. I forgot.”
I stand up right now and I’m gonna drill out the green belt.
“See you at the corner to the left at 2 a.m. I’m sorry.
And he enjoined me, “And continue to pretend to be blind, and do not reveal the cleavages.” I’m sorry.
I went out of the green belt and bought a bag of salt at the street shop and came home.
When I got to the door, I heard that the house was a lot of fun.
I’ve told myself many times, and I’ll open the door no matter what I see.
Take a deep breath and I opened the door.
My brother is back, my cousins are here.
It’s no different from the old days when a family’s got a hot air, talking, watching TV, eating snacks.
But at this point in time, every man has a large area of decomposition, even though he is a living man.
“Smoking back? “The cousin shouts.
I looked back, “Oh, yeah, I’m back. Cousin’s here. I’m sorry.
I went into the house, and every step of it, I pretended to be looking around with a blind man’s cane.
The family had a weird look, as if I had hit the vase at the door just before I went out to buy salt.
In the middle of the night, make sure Mom and Dad are asleep and I’m out on time.
The moon is as water, and the night seems to be without a little temperature, and it is as though it is not the world of the living, but the meditation of the dead.
At the corner, the man came out of the wall.
“Come on, get ready to think. I’m sorry.
“Good. “I’ve calmed down so much, I’ve seen so many weird things, as if nothing ever surprised me.
We walked two blocks before, even in the morning, to see some people who lived overnight.
But today I’m not alone, two blocks away, no house with a light on.
Here, the man pulled me and came quietly outside his friend’s window.
“Look.” He pointed in the fingerhouse and showed me that it was a couple’s bedroom with a man standing by his bed.
Only the man touched the face of the man and lifted a knife.
Suddenly, the man looked out the window and smiled at us, and I was so scared I had to bow down.
The man said, “It’s all right. He says goodbye to us.” I’m sorry.
“What? Say goodbye? I’m sorry.
“Yes, he’s going to kill himself. I’m sorry.
When the voice of the voice came down, the man in the house did not hesitate to wipe his neck with a knife, and he fell to the ground.
For some reason, I have shed two tears, perhaps because of the small number of living people who died again.
All of a sudden, the flesh of the couple in the bed began to deteriorate at an accelerated rate, and in less than a minute it became a bloodbath.
I’m scared to death.
Come on! “The man suddenly pulled me up and forced me to leave.
Come on! I’m not sure if my friend knew we were blind after he died. I’m sorry.
“What? What did you say? I’m sorry.
“Let’s go. We’ll talk later. I’m sorry.
He ran away from the house with me already numbed.
I looked back in that window and his dead friend stood up!
[VII]
The two of us went to a nearby park to stop and breathed heavily.
And suddenly he kneels down, weeping and weeping, and squeezing his voice in fear of being heard.
I saw him cry, lost his God, and had to get down and watch him in silence.
After a long time, he raised his head: “Sorry. I’m sorry.
I shake my head, it means it’s okay.
And he said, “This is my last friend in this world, and he is dead.” I’m sorry.
Having heard that, I understand why he cried like that when all your family and friends are gone, how lonely you should be in this world.
He is. Why should I not?
When I thought about that scary scene, I asked, “You said that Mom and Dad would disappear, that’s what happened? I’m sorry.
He noded his head: “Yes, that’s it. Nothing but blood.” Think you’d let your parents disappear in that way? I’m sorry.
I’m not saying that. That’s right. Mom and Dad disappear in that way.
“But why would your friend do that? I’m sorry.
“It’s just a choice, okay? I’m sorry.
I shake my head, I don’t understand.
“Don’t you understand? Then I’ll tell you what we’re in. There are only three options:
“I don’t want to be a dead man, then I have to pretend to be blind.
“Two, when they find you, you become a dead man.”
“Three, you can’t take it, you choose to kill yourself, your parents disappear, you become a dead person.”
“What do you think you’ll do?”
It took me a long time to ask, “So you chose the first and your friend the third. I’m sorry.
“You’re right. My friend chose third. He did not want to live alone, nor did he know that the blind would slip their cover, nor would his parents live in the form of a living dead, so he chose to free his parents and become a living dead person. I’m sorry.
“You mean, he just stood up after he died because he was also a dead man? I’m sorry.
“Yes. So I was going to run with you, and he knew we were visible when he was alive, and I wasn’t sure he knew, and we had to leave right away in case. I’m sorry.
“I see. Now think about it, it’s fear.
“But you obviously didn’t just know that if we kill ourselves, the parents will turn into a bloodbath. I’m sorry.
“Yes, the bus driver who lost sight with us. I knew he was blind, so I went to his house to see what was going on. I didn’t think he could see it. When he watched his family become dead and unable to accept it, he committed suicide and his family became blood in front of my eyes. I’m sorry.
I hear here, I feel a little sorry for this man. These truths, one by one, are terrible and cruel.
If it wasn’t that strong, it would have collapsed.
“So, your friend, did he choose to kill himself tonight? I’m sorry.
The man’s eyes were filled with tears, and his voice choked: Yes. When I found him, his eyes were not back. I told him everything. And when his eyes had just seen, as you are now, he chose to continue pretending to be blind. But just yesterday, he told me that he couldn’t bear to watch his parents rot a little bit more than death, so he was ready to commit suicide.
Before he went to your house to block you today, he delivered me the message that it was tonight and wanted to say goodbye. So I took you to his house. I’m sorry.
Speaking of which, he can’t talk anymore, he takes a few breaths, he tries to stop, and he’s afraid to cry again.
I was silent, thinking of me and him, perhaps the only living man in the world.
And We took hold of his hand and said: Nothing but me. I’m sorry.
He looked up and finally looked at the light and noded with gratitude.
“We’re kind of connected. I’m laughing.
All of a sudden, I’m in my head, thinking of a few problems, and I get a little bumpy.
“You said that it was strange enough that the five of us were blind at the same time. But it’s even more strange that the five of us can see again. I’m sorry.
“And, with the exception of the five of us, all of us have become living dead, so why do they act, speak and act in the same way, recognize us, communicate with us and go to school?
“I thought the living dead were completely out of their minds. I’m sorry.
[AG/CC]
And he was groaning and laughing more bitterly than I was: “No, but I didn’t understand it. All this, why, I don’t get it. I’m sorry.
He looked down and hit himself in the head with his hand, and he was so upset.
It appears that he is not far from the collapse, only to find out the truth and to try to save the five people who were in the same accident.
Unfortunately, now, it’s just me and him among the five.
And We seized him and advised him, “No, no one knows what is going on.” I’m sorry.
And for a moment he raised his head and asked, “You already know all I know. What will you do with the three options? I’m sorry.
I stopped. I didn’t think he’d suddenly ask.
I shake my head, I don’t know how to choose.
“Don’t know, don’t know, just like me. If one day I feel like I can’t play anymore, then again. He’s getting lower and lower, like a broken jar.
“Did you ever try to escape? Maybe somewhere else, it’s not. Our city is on the island, perhaps dead, not outside. I’m sorry.
“I also thought, “I snuck up on a computer and wanted to check on the Internet.
“I’ve been on TV, TV movies and TV shows are on, but there’s nothing on the news channel.
“I’m calling relatives and friends out of town. I can’t get through.
“So I guess if someone hadn’t cut off all our communications here, it would have been not just us here, but the whole world would have been dead.
“If you don’t believe me, try it while your parents don’t notice. I’m sorry.
He’s right.
“But strangely, the island’s communications are not broken. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, my phone’s been working, and my parents set me up. I’m sorry.
When I was blind, Mom and Dad set up their number as a fast dial-up to make it easy for me to call them.
And the heaven is covered with veils while it is not aware.
“Well, I’m going back home before my parents get up. I’m sorry.
I nod my head. I have to go home.
“Still, be careful. Until you make a choice, you have to continue pretending to be blind. I’m sorry.
He told me everything and put his cell number on my phone, and he set it up as a fast dial.
“If you want to call me, make sure there’s no one around. I’m sorry.
He also left me his home address, and when I had trouble and could not call, he went to his house and left three stones at the door and he came to me.
When I said goodbye to him, I rushed home.
While Mom and Dad were asleep, I opened their door and stood in front of their bed for a long time.
Three months of blindness, my mom and dad took care of me, and I never noticed anything.
Not to mention that the world has turned upside down, and I have no idea.
Now, my eyes are only 24 hours away from all of this, and it’s making me so busy.
I hope that this is a nightmare, that when I wake up, the world is normal, and that my parents are normal human beings, even if I continue to be blind.
And right now, standing by the bed, I’d like to look at them, at my loving and loving parents.
It’s just that right now, they’re already dead.
Remembering how many times Mom and Dad confirmed that I was blind, I had a cold sweat on my forehead.
“Hmm-hmm.”
And all of a sudden, Dad had a clear voice in his sleep and turned his face right to me.
The flesh on his face is obviously rotting even more.
No wonder the man’s friends chose to kill themselves.
I had a chill, I was surprised by my own thoughts, and it was easy, and I couldn’t really get away with it.
“Hmm-hmm.”
Dad grunted twice, and he sprained his leg.
I was so scared that Dad would wake up and see me standing by the bed and get out of the room.
Back in your room, you can already see silk out the window.
After a while, there were footsteps outside the door, and Mom and Dad got up.
I looked in the mirror for a long time.
I’m a little confused, like I’m a little strange.
I snapped my hair, pretended to be just up, picked up the blind man’s cane and walked out of the door.
[ix]
“Huh? Smoke, why are you up so early today? “Mom is surprised.
“Yeah, smoke. Your cousins came to play yesterday. I thought you were tired. “Daddy’s too.
Mom came over and put her face close, two centimeters from my face, and asked, “Is there something wrong with her body? Is there a change in her eyes?” I’m sorry.
That, clearly, is testing me.
“Nothing. * I put my hand forward and I fell on my mother’s face *
“Ah, Mom, I’m sorry I hit you. I’m sorry.
“All right. “Mom smiled, seemed satisfied, and it seemed I was bluffing.
“Smoke, it’s fine. Mom and Dad are going out. You’re fine at home. I’m sorry.
“Good. I watched my mom and dad walk out the door, and their bodies are rotting to the point where I walk and I cry.
After they left, I quickly turned on the home computer and wanted to see if the man was telling the truth.
I tried to reconnect the page several times, and I couldn’t.
And I turned on the TV, and I went through a couple of channels, and, as the man said, there was a movie, and there was no signal on the news.
I tried to call my friends in the field, and I couldn’t get through.
Every thing I do, I get desperate.
Everything seems to be what the man said.
It is hard for me to suppress the fear, the confusion and the doubt in my heart, to return to my room, to fall down on my bed and to stare at the ceiling with two eyes empty.
The man told me three options, he kept turning around in my head like he was forcing me to make a choice.
Maybe it’s because I didn’t sleep the first night. I fell asleep.
“Smoke, smoke. I’m sorry.
Mom’s voice woke me up.
“Ahhh. “I responded quickly.
Zip–
The door was pushed.
“Smoking, how did you sleep? Get up and pack up, we’ll go out. I’m sorry.
“Get out? Where to?”
“Go and find out, hurry up. I’m sorry.
Mom was rushing, so I got up, packed, breathed, followed Mom and Dad out.
As usual, Dad drives.
His head and neck were all folded and there was no way to look at the road, but he was still driving.
We’ve come to the suburbs, and I’m getting uncomfortable. This is a strange road I’ve never been on.
All of a sudden, I saw the sign in front of me, and it said, “The cemetery of the Nine Curved Hill.”
To the cemetery?
I was so upset that I saw the co-pilot’s mom’s feet, and I put a lot of money in the candles.
Are you really going to the grave? But all the old people who died were buried in our homes, not here.
But now I have to pretend I can’t see, so I can’t ask questions.
The car quickly came to the cemetery parking lot and we got off.
“Mom, where are we?” I pretended to ask.
“It’s a cemetery. I’m sorry.
“The cemetery? Why are we here? Nobody’s buried here. I’m sorry.
“Oh, it’s a friend of your father’s. He died of illness. Your father came to see him. I’m sorry.
“Let’s go. “Daddy came over and climbed my shoulder.
This cemetery is not small. We’ve been walking down the hill for a long time.
I was careful, sometimes deliberately tripped by stones, and when I met the stairs, I pretended to fall a few times.
Finally came to a cemetery.
Dad said, “This is it, Smoke. I’m sorry.
Mom opened the bag and took out the paper and the candle.
I looked at the tombstone with the remaining light, and the three spirits were gone.
The picture on the tombstone is clearly me!
I can’t help myself anymore. My whole body is shaking.
What’s wrong with you? “Mom reaches out the hand of only the white bones and touches my forehead.
“Can you see it? “Daddy had a very weird smile and his mouth twisted.
I couldn’t wait to be seen by my parents. I ran down the hill.
I can only hear the footsteps of my mom and dad, and they’re coming after me.
I don’t know.
It’s getting closer and faster.
I looked back and my mom and dad were running, and my body was rotting faster, and my mouth was wide open like the next second was gonna swallow me.
Ten
“Aah…”
I screamed and sat up.
It was a dream. It was a dream.
I’m not in the cemetery, I’m in my own bed.
It’s only an hour since Mom and Dad left.
Seeing as they’re not back yet, I’ll get my phone and call the man.
This dream, I always feel like something.
“Hello. The men’s voice is low.
“It’s me. * I can’t talk, I’m crying. *
“Don’t cry. Why? I’m sorry.
“I… I had a dream. I stammered.
“What dream? Don’t be afraid, tell me first. I’m sorry.
Tinker Bell…
It’s locked. Mom and Dad are back.
“My parents are back and I’ll see you at 2 p.m. I’m sorry.
Pop…
I hung up.
I snuck out again in the middle of the night.
By the end of the corner, the man had arrived.
I ran over and held him, and I cried, and I fell down.
He paused and touched my hair.
I cried so long, I finally calmed down and told him what happened in my dream.
And he was silent for a while, and said, “I do not know whether your dream is a dream or a foreword.” But since you’ve come to me, have you thought about what to do? I’m sorry.
I looked at him, and I didn’t even know, “I don’t want to be dead, and I don’t want my parents to disappear.” But then one day, if you don’t get caught, you’ll collapse. Say, what should I do?”
Speaking of which, my tears fell again.
“Ah…” He’s been groaning, “I’ve had a few times since you were like this. But like you, I can’t make up my mind, I can’t make a choice. I’m sorry.
We have sat in the green belt for so long, like two orphans abandoned by the world, and we have no idea what to do.
“Let’s get out of here. “The man suddenly talks.
I cry, “Did you not say that the world is like this? Where else can we go? I’m sorry.
“We can’t connect to the outside world, of course there is one possibility that the world has become this way, but isn’t there another possibility? I’m sorry.
I am aware that, yes, he did not say, or perhaps someone deliberately cut off all our communications here.
We are on the island, and it is really hard to keep our place completely isolated from the outside.
“But can we escape?”
“How do you know? He smiled, and he was desperate, “Better than waiting here for self-destruct. I’m sorry.
“But you better think about it. “Do you really want it, or do you really want it?” I’m sorry.
I understand what he means by leaving this island and what it looks like out there, and we don’t even know, maybe the normal world, maybe just like us.
Run, bet, I’ll bet.
And, go, no matter what, never come back, leave Mom and Dad, leave everything here, if I really want to.
I’ve been thinking about it for a long time, and I’ve decided to nod my head.
I don’t want to see my mom and dad rot a little bit, I don’t want them to turn into blood, and I don’t want to die myself.
That’s all I have left is to run, to gamble.
Men are so sure and determined to see me, “Well, it’s hard for me to make this decision if you don’t. Now that I’ve thought about both, we’ll bet. I’m sorry.
“Hmm! I don’t cry, I don’t get lost.
“Go back, pack up tomorrow, we’ll leave tonight. Or two, meet here first. I’m sorry.
“Why at night?”
“Drive. But if we leave at night, if we don’t drive on the street, if we’re seen driving, we’ll know we’re alive and we can see. And I found out that these dead people sleep much more at night than the living. I’m sorry.
No wonder, for two consecutive nights, I felt dead as a shadow in the streets.
We agreed and we went home.
Eleven.
It’s the weekend, and Dad, Mom, and my brother are not out.
We are at home, as before, eating and talking.
Mom and Dad are bickering, and my brother is bullying me from time to time.
I want to keep this in mind, and I will never see it again after today.
In the middle of the night, I packed up and came to Mom and Dad’s room, and they did sleep very heavily, as the man said.
I looked at them for a while, kissed their foreheads and left home with determination.
Coming to the corner, the man had parked there waiting, and I jumped in.
We traveled slowly outside the city and, in order not to wake up those dead alive, not only slow, but afraid to turn on a little light.
The road to the highway was finally accelerated to the bridge, which is eight hours away.
Everything I knew was moving away behind me, and the man was driving, and I cried.
In the daytime, we drive the car into a hidden alley.
Night, start again.
Everything went well, and we seemed to see the dawn.
I fell asleep.
I don’t know how long it took a man to wake me up.
And I did not return to him except to hear him whispering, “They found me, be careful.” I’m sorry.
Boom!
The men closed the doors.
I looked out the window and we were in a gas station.
The man ran to the highway, and a dead man in a gas station uniform was chasing him, and he was getting closer.
When the dead man was about two metres from him, the man stopped and the next second his body began to rot.
He turned dead.
I was scared, I couldn’t hear myself out, and I jumped out of the car and hid in the bushes on the side of the road.
It should be men who want to refuel themselves and shock the staff on duty at the gas station.
Naturally, the staff member is not alive, seeing a good man drive his own car, and he can see it.
The man died and I didn’t even ask his name.
I just looked at him, and I was still alive, walking back to the car, getting in.
All of a sudden, he jumped off the bus again and turned around the car several times, apparently looking for me.
I’ve been far away from him, and I’m holding my nose and my breath.
Finally, he started the car and drove away.
I was relieved to cry, but I forgot how to cry.
I’m desperate. I’m the only living person I know.
When the car got far away, when the dead man on duty at the gas station went back to sleep in the watch room, when everything went down, and I walked out of the bush, staring blindly at a dark highway.
Everything’s dark around me. I don’t even know where I am.
No hope, no hope.
I fell down on my knees on the highway, and it extended far from my head, and I did not know where else to go.
Where else can I escape?
The night, the quiet, I heard the sound of the sea.
The highway here is built off the coast.
For a moment, I stood up and walked the dead towards the sound.
Soon I came to the beach.
The sea is connected to the sky, like a black hole that can swallow everything.
There was nothing but the sound of the waves, the sound of the waves, the sound of the sound, the sound of the silence.
I’m tired, I lie down, on the beach, looking up in the sky, a little star.
If you want to die, die.
I cried.
I gave up.
Twelve
I don’t know how long it’s been, a sound from the air.
“Ding – Game over. I’m sorry.
“The game? What game?”
“Congratulations, yellow smoke, you’re the only survivor. I’m sorry.
“What? What did you say? “I sat up and shouted in the air.
Long, long, long, long…
A helicopter appeared in the air and quickly came down with two men in isolation.
They grabbed me, injected me something, I blacked out.
When I woke up again, I was in a white house.
White wall, white as an eye.
Am I saved?
But what game did they just say?
I stood up and there was a big glass on a wall.
Through that glass, you can see the outside.
Only a few people were seen travelling in a laboratory-like room full of various laboratory instruments.
After a while, a man in a lab dress handed over a list to a man in a suit.
They nodded at each other and seemed to confirm something.
All of a sudden, the door was opened, and a few people came in, one in a white coat, the man in the suit, and another guy in a wheelchair who looked strange.
“Smoke, you’re fine.” I’m sorry.
“I’m okay?”
“Yes, you’re not infected with the dead. I’m sorry.
“The virus? You said those dead people were infected with the virus? I’m sorry.
“Yes, a few months ago, on your island, there was a virus that would turn people into living dead, a dead man beyond our knowledge. They’re dead, but they’re still human. I’m sorry.
“More than we know? Yes, yes. I can’t even nod my head. “I thought the living dead were the kind of thing in the movies. But I’ve seen dead people in the last two days, like living people, who can talk, communicate, or even drive. Are they still conscious? I’m sorry.
“No one has ever seen a living dead person before, and our knowledge of a living dead person remains in video or mythology. The living dead as you see them are infected with a highly intelligent virus that has the same sense of being as human and able to recognize the living environment and family, work and social relationships in which people live. The living dead, driven by the virus, are no different than the living, can do anything, can do anything. However, conscious is the virus and the dead are not conscious. I’m sorry.
“How does this virus spread? I’m sorry.
“This is where the virus is so powerful that the living dead who are infected with the virus, as long as they are close to the living, the virus automatically transfers to the living. Moreover, the living dead infected with the virus do not smell rotten when the body is corrupted. I’m sorry.
“Oh, yeah?” I had the suspicious look, “No, I knew it and I saw it, not at all. What I know is that when the dead know that we can see, the dead will be alive. I’m sorry.
“That’s right, Player B, tell you, Player C, tell his mother he can see and he’ll be dead next second, right?”
“Wait a minute, what are you talking about? I’m sorry.
Thirteen
The man in the suit opened his mouth.
“This is a game. The name of the game is “Don’t tell them you can see.” I’m sorry.
“What? Isn’t that what that man told me? I’m sorry.
“The player B is saying to you that we are also telling the player by various means. I’m sorry.
“What kind of game is this? I’m sorry.
“It’s a survival game. What do observers do when they see themselves in the world of dead people when their eyes are back? What are the contradictions and problems in dealing with relatives who have become living dead? I’m sorry.
“Huh. “You’re kidding. We’re living people. How can we be a game player? I’m sorry.
“You’re really a game player. This game has five players. You’re a player E. I’m sorry.
He took out the tablet, turned on a video, put it in front of me and pressed the play button.
“This is a video of the game, you can see it. I’m sorry.
Let me see. Isn’t that when I spoke to that man on the green belt on the street?
On the right side of the video, there are flowers, stars, hearts, rewards.
Here’s a message:
Player E, you need to know the truth!
Guess what E will do?
A girl can’t bear it. She can’t do it!
I don’t know.
I don’t know.
I can’t even say a word.
The man in the suit said, “Go on.” I’m sorry.
“Okay. Player C told his mom he could see, and he turned dead the next second, which was an instant transfer of the virus. I’m sorry.
“What does that have to do with seeing? I’m sorry.
“It doesn’t matter, the virus has the ability to automatically identify living organisms. But in the game, you can’t be identified because we injected a inhibitor into you. I’m sorry.
“Destructive”? I looked up and looked at them with my eyes full of doubt.
“Yes, the virus cannot be identified, and you are living.” I’m sorry.
“Then why would a dead man kill us if he knew we could see? I’m sorry.
“It’s not the living dead who know, it’s the inhibitor that doesn’t work, and the virus is identified. I’m sorry.
“I don’t understand. I’m sorry.
“Don’t get it?” The old man in the wheelchair spoke.
“Then let’s start with this game. He looked at the man in the suit.
The man in the suit nods his head and says:
“In this game, there are only five living people, player A to player E.
“We gave you five people a virus inhibitor, so the virus can’t identify you.
“At the same time, you were given a drug that would cause you to lose sight.
“In the game, you can’t see the initial setup.
“We also implanted the memories of the car accident so that you thought you were blind because of the accident. I’m sorry.
“But I had an accident three months ago? I’m sorry.
“For three months, it’s just our initial memory of your implants.
“You didn’t have a car accident, and the game didn’t start in three months.
“In fact, the game started when you finished the initial setup and put you back in your original homes. I’m sorry.
No wonder the man told me that he had not seen his friend for three months after the accident.
If it was true that there were three months, how could I not have thought of meeting a friend who had been in a car accident at the same time?
Put it back? The streets are full of dead people. How can you put us back in our homes? I’m sorry.
“The virus is dormant at night, and they will not wake up as long as they are not too close to the living dead. I’m sorry.
No wonder the streets were so quiet those nights.
“We’re people. How can you do this? * I bite my teeth, I hate it. *
XIV
The man in the suit didn’t talk to me. He just kept saying:
“We gave you different doses of blinding drugs, your blinding time, from player A, the shortest, to player E.
“So player A first to see, and you last.
Player A, who is a bus driver in your memory and whose eyes are resurfaced, finds the people around him dead, unable to accept it, committing suicide.
“B” is the man who was with you until the end. He was the best. He knew first that in this game you had only three options, and we thought he would be the last survivor.
“Player C, the player B, told you about his friend, told his mother that when his eyes could see, she became a dead man. I’m sorry.
“Player D, the one who killed himself in front of you and player B, who had chosen to pretend to be blind, could not bear it and committed suicide.
“Finally, you, player E, although you’re even in the game, with the help of player B, you’re the only survivor. I’m sorry.
“But what you’re saying doesn’t explain. The dead know we can see, and we die. I’m sorry.
“As I said before, it has nothing to do with the eyes. Remember the beginning of the game, what you heard in your dreams? I’m sorry.
“Don’t tell them you can see? I’m sorry.
“Yes, in this game, there are two failures.
“First, the player exposed himself to the dead alive. If a player says something like “I can see” in front of a living dead person, or if a clearly visible person behaves in front of a living dead person, even if the game fails, the backstage of the game will render the inhibitor in the player’s body ineffective and the player will become infected with the virus. I’m sorry.
“So, the man did it himself, and the dead man saw it, and it was exposed. I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“What makes you decide on our life or our death? I yell, “We’re people. Do you think we’re chickens? I’m sorry.
I was so angry that I wanted to slap the man in the suit, but I found myself in the air.
“Don’t waste your time. We gave you a sedative. The old man spoke.
I sat down and looked at him with my eyes full of tears: “So, the driver and the man’s friend, they didn’t say they could see, they killed themselves, they turned dead, their parents turned into a pool of blood, and that’s a set? I’m sorry.
“Not exactly. When a suicide player chooses to die, the virus is identified in the next living body as a newer body, and the virus abandons a body that is already decomposed to a high degree and is transferred to a better body, and the abandoned body tissue melts, which is the virus’s own transmission mechanism. I’m sorry.
“It is also considered a game failure. The man in the suit answered, “But that’s not under our control. I’m sorry.
“There’s something in the game that’s not controlled by humans, or it’s not funny. “The old man said it with no face.”
“What if we got off the island? I’m afraid to ask.
“You will not escape, your bridge over the sea was blown up at the beginning of the outbreak.” I’m sorry.
“So it was futile for me to run away with that man. I’m laughing.
“You made this game, right? I looked at the old man.
The old man was staring at me for a long time, laughing, smiling, full of evil.
Fifteen.
“Smoke, I didn’t think you were smart. I’m sorry.
“What are you? Are you sick?” I yelled.
“Huh. The old man laughed twice, “You’re not gonna live, little girl, not me. I’m sorry.
“What did you say?” I looked at him incrediblely.
“How fast does it spread on your island, where there is a live human virus, the way you get infected in close proximity? I’m sorry.
“Why, then, can I live?”
The old man means himself, “It’s me. I saved a lot of people. I’m sorry.
“If you got us out, why put us back? I cried and asked him.
“Have you ever seen a dead man before? Nothing? No one in this world has ever seen a dead man. Now that he’s here, why don’t I take advantage of this opportunity? I’m sorry.
“Take advantage of this? You mean, make it a game? I’m sorry.
“That’s right, you people I rescued are the players in this game, it’s a global live game. And… “The old man was happy to smoke, and his voice became sharp, “The game is now the highest on the planet. I’m sorry.
“You say I’m a survivor of the game? I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“How do you survive?” As you set it, if someone keeps pretending to be blind, will this game never end? I’m sorry.
“Of course it’s over. Our first set starts at the time when the player with his eyes resuscitated, who lived a week, is the survivor, and the game ends. Now, the number of players is low and has lived 96 hours, even if the game is over. You, just lived 96 hours. I’m sorry.
“First? Now? What do you mean? Have you been playing this game long? I’m sorry.
“Yes, it’s the nineteenth issue that just ended. I’m sorry.
I opened my mouth and my chin was about to be blown off.
The old man was more excited when he saw me.
“Step one, we put all the living in there, only half alive.
“Step two, we put in all the survivors of phase one, and we didn’t survive half of it…”
“What do you mean you put the last survivor in there and the survivor can play again? I’m sorry.
“Well, since we can implant your initial memories, we can erase the memories of your last game. So every game, for you, is brand new. We just want to see who’s gonna live the most game. “The old man’s face is all twisted, “but most players, when they see it, are scared of the dead and exposed. There’s a lot of players. They’ve only played once. You’ve got a lot of fans, too. I’m sorry.
I was surprised again, “So I’ve played more than once.” I’m sorry.
“Yes. But this time, you’re the worst. Do you know how good you were? I’m sorry.
“This is our last batch of survivors? I’m sorry.
“Yes, there are only five of you left after the last one.” Of the five of you, players B, C, D are the most popular three-way group of people in the audience, and they’re doing very well in the previous game. They were friends, helped each other, survived each of the preceding periods, but failed during that period. And now you’re the only player alive. I’m sorry.
How could it be true that I was paralyzed on the ground, all this, so ridiculous, so ridiculous?
But in front of me, the old man was real, the man in the suit was real, the white man was real, and all the instruments in the outside lab were real.
All of this, all of this, tells me that it’s true, even though it’s so crazy and so crazy.
I want to cry and even doubt that I am not alone, but that the procedure is made up.
And for a while, We asked: Am I the real man or am I the yellow smoke? I’m sorry.
The old man looked at me and said, “No doubt, you’re a yellow smoke, you’re a living man, and we’re a real game.” I’m sorry.
“You’re crazy. I’m sorry.
The old man laughed several times, and he fell down and sat on a wheelchair, and said in my ear, “The world is a loathsome, but you can’t imagine it. I’m sorry.
Sixteen
“Okay. “The old man sits up and turns the wheelchair in a direction.
The man in the suit has to come and push the wheelchair towards the door.
“Let’s go. “The old man gave the order to Baek Dao.
I’m busy asking.
The old man shot the man in the suit, and the man in the suit stopped the wheelchair and turned it back to me.
“Smoke, you think it’s over? No, the game’s not over. We have one last player. I’m sorry.
What do you mean?
“You. The old man pointed his finger at me, “Isn’t it our last player? This time, you’re a player. This time, it’s hot, and the audience is waiting for the game to begin. I’m sorry.
The old man’s voice had just fallen off, and he came in two big whites outside the door and grabbed me.
A guy takes a needle out of his head and he’s gonna stick it on me.
“What are you doing? What are you doing? Let go of me!” I struggled.
“Wait. “The old man has spoken again.
The old man’s got his mouth shut and said, “You’re my last player. I’ll tell you the whole truth. I’m sorry.
I was crying and I couldn’t stand my head down.
“In this game, you’ve been in a car accident, you’ve been blind for three months, you’ve been in a game set, and have you ever wondered why you’ve become a relative of the dead, and you seem to think you’ve been blind for three months? I’m sorry.
Yeah, Mom and Dad always ask me if I can see, which means they know I can’t see.
But, according to the man in the suit, three months of blindness is just the initial memory we’ve implanted, the parents of the dead and the cousins.
Since, as they say, the real conscious is not the dead, but the virus, is it a virus?
“You guys? You can also imprint the virus? I’m sorry.
“Ha-ha-ha-ha–” The old man was so excited to stand up: “Have you thought, why do we know this virus so well? You can’t identify the virus? I’m sorry.
I couldn’t believe looking at him, and I threw up two words in despair: “It’s you…”
The fluid in the needle was slowly injected into my body, a moment before I lost consciousness, and through the glass I saw a giant screen:
Live Dead Man Play, 20th.
Player: One person.
Don’t tell them you can see.
All those who can see are dead.
If they knew you could see, you’d die.
Ding-ding-play.
I don’t know.
Author: Seven to buy QQ7 file number: YXA15Q39rGziYAX843pCNxNy
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
