Death
Dead.
I’m afraid I’ve been married to high-value people.
The model was really scared, and I screamed, and I cried, and I cried, and I cried, and I went back.
I said, don’t shout, just her.
The model told me to calm down and look across the street.
The model said, I look a little familiar across the street.
This man, an old lady, wrinkled like a diaper, with a big black cat on his face, with a bad eye or a bad brain, as if he hadn’t seen us, with his head down and a little bit of stomping, and he looked at me, and the black cat in the old lady’s arms might have been shocked and screamed.
When the black cat screamed, the old lady looked up like she was asleep and pulled the brakes.
Remember when the director of the narcissistic plant introduced us, saying that the old lady was 99 years old, a technocrat at the birthdays factory in the village, and that she was the only one who wanted to be with us in the middle of the night.
It’s the bad old lady who left the model behind, and as soon as he saw the old lady coming, he said, “Changa, the old lady’s demons, don’t talk to her, but she’s alone.
I also think that this old lady’s demon is a little out of her mind, but let me give it to her. I can’t do it. I’ve never been to college, but I know that I’ve never been to school, and I know that I’m a basic person who loves children.
I wonder if this old lady’s half-witted is Alzheimer’s, and her legs and legs aren’t good.
I made up my mind not to fall in love, to drag a model to my old lady, to find an empty space, and I was just trying to get out of my way, and the old lady who moved in front of me.
Look at this. This old lady is fighting me.
Models are more temperamental than me.
I stopped the model and said, “No, no, Grandma, we’re all people with IDs. Let’s talk about civilization.
I said, “Can we be reasonable?”
I’m asking this, and the old lady looked at me and said, oh.
When I saw the old lady react, I thought there was a door.
I said, “Grandma, we are all from the land, and we came to your village by mistake. We have not lost our lives. Let us live without greed. Let us both live. Let us think of you. If you are of your age, your family will be full of children and grandchildren. You will have a heart, and my grandmother is waiting for my grandson.
I’m telling the truth, I don’t usually like to do this much, but if I hadn’t been in a desperate situation right now, I wouldn’t have been able to hold those words.
The old lady had a big eyelid and her finger was swung.
The old lady’s acting so sudden, I’ve been a little confused this night, and I haven’t kept up. Is that a gesture of love?
Old lady flipped over her eyelids and said, “Birth, do you have money?”
That’s when I realized that this old lady’s face with Alzheimer’s is not stupid.
I came out in a hurry, and I didn’t even think about the wallet. I asked the model if he had any money.
I looked innocent at the old lady and said, “Yes, there is, there is no…
The old lady didn’t get mad, she turned her eyelids, and she said something.
It has to be said that Chinese culture is so rich and so rich that it is the word that gives the old lady the same meaning.
I was wondering if the old lady could or couldn’t, and I saw the old lady start groping in the left pocket for a while, and I was wondering if the old lady wanted a cigarette, and I saw the old lady start groping in the right pocket, groping for half a day, and then pulling out a monkey!
I didn’t recognize it at first, but it’s the same thing that I used to play when I was a kid, and I haven’t seen it for years.
I wonder what this silly old lady’s gonna do in the middle of the night, and the model’s making the old lady do it a little bit weird.
The old lady looked up at the model and said, “Oh, and then she started to focus on the lighter, which was still a gear, which was probably a little bad, and the old lady slammed it a couple of times, and then used a head of fire on the drug letter, and the old lady looked at the drug letter several times before she turned on the fire.
The model is in a bit of a hurry.
The model was grumbling, and I looked at the letter, and I listened to it — bang, and the old lady’s monkey went to heaven.
And he didn’t know how many pills he had in the monkeys, but it was so high and so loud that he saw a little Mars flashing in the top of my head.
There’s something wrong with me.
I didn’t get back to the gods, so I listened to the narcissistic director of the horn, and the target is moving in the direction of the dorm.
It’s kind of loud, it’s kind of loud. I look at the old lady’s lighter, and I look back at the loudspeaker, and it’s like a 10-second hiccup. It’s clear that the manager’s call was trained!
Good man, a monkey in the sky.
Listens to the sound of the sound of the footsteps and looks at the whole village listening to the radio and pouring towards the dormitory…
The villagers reacted quickly enough to see the head of the factory shouting in this big horn, the whole village rushing this way, and I watched a few hundred people gather around the corner, going up to the old man’s age of 60 and 70 and the boy’s age of 67 years, and the man and the girl who look at the model as if they’re crazy and have a green light and soaring in their mouths, screaming, handing over the girl and handing her over.
We’re going to be trapped in a alley.
The old lady, who killed thousands of knives, looked at the support coming out of his sight and died like a cow sugar.
To tell you the truth, I’m a bit of an old lady, and you’re giving her a good time.
I hesitated, and the model pulled me out of front, and I thought the broad-in-law wanted to be reckless, and just tried to stop her, and he went down to the ground and said, “Hey, Chenka, you dropped your wallet…
I was wondering if I had a wallet, and I saw the old lady bending over, stretching out her hand and looking for something and saying, “Where’s the wallet?”
Dude, I get it.
I can’t watch the door open, I can’t take care of the two idiots in the dormitory, I run around the other side of the wall, and I’ve gone out of the alley, and I’ve come to see what the people are all over the ocean, and I’ve seen all the shadows in the dark village, and I’ve been killing them like I’m playing “The Crisis.”
The model and I are completely hairy and afraid to go to a crowded place, so we can find a place where we don’t see much, but there are more and more villagers.
I suspect that the villagers are trained, and that the more they think about the more they do, the more they come, the more they come to us, the more they do, the more they do, the more they do, the more they don’t know where the studio of the narcissistic narcissistic boss is, the more they’re going, the more they’re going, the more they’re going, the more they’re going, the more they’re going, the more they’re going, the more they’re going, the more they’re coming, the more they’re going to play sports.
I’m not sure how long I’ve been running, and I’ve been looking at the models, and I’ve not lost them, and I’ve been watching more and more, and I’ve been talking to half the village.
The model ran and told me, “Changa, let’s take a breath, I can’t run anymore…
We can’t move our legs like lead.
I said run, run, run.
The model said, “Changa, are we dead here?”
I said, “No, no, no, shut up and run.”
As you and I all know, running long enough to end up with a breath, we’re talking about it, and we’re taking off half the breath, and we’re moving slowly at the bottom of our feet, and the villagers behind us are following us, and I and the model are afraid to go back on the road and look at the other end of the road, and we’re looking at the other end of the road, and we’re looking at the other end of the road, and we’re looking at the other end of the way, and we’re looking at the other end of the way, and we’re just looking at the other end of the way, and we’re looking at the other end of the way.
It’s hard to see, we’re rushing after them, we’re going dark, we’re going ahead, the models are walking in front of me, and suddenly we’re stopping.
Come on.
The model’s voice was shaking and said, “Changa, there’s no way forward…
I look forward to it, and a big wall is a dead end!
I looked back, and the crowds were stuck in the alley, watching me and the models were covered in death.
Model says, “Changa, we have nowhere to go.”
I said, uh, no place to run.
The model says, “Damn it, I know you’re in the ditch.”
I laughed, um, in the ditch.
The model put a middle finger at me and said, “Oh, shit, I know you’re not fucking good.”
When the model said that, two legs were broken, and I sat on the floor with my ass behind the wall, and I was snorting at the wall, and I was snorting at the gas.
People are like this, but when there is hope, there is still hope, and when there is death, there is no last breath.
I don’t think the villagers are rushing to the alley, waiting for the boss of the factory. I touched my jacket, pulled out a box of cigarettes. I’m a smoker, I’m a smoker, I’m a smoker.
I squirted my wrinkled cigarette rolls, lit smoke in my mouth, spread a thin fog from my eyes, and dipped thousands of chemical elements in cigarettes into my lungs, immersed in my veins and restored a breath to my old smoker.
The model put some smoke in my hand with his chin and said, “Changa, take a sip.”
I said, this smoke.
The model said, “Damn, people are dying. Who the fuck cares?
I thought so, laughing to deliver half the smoke to the model.
Model Seo-su spits out a cigarette, and the smoke is floating in the night sky, and it’s keeping me and the model isolated in the slow fog, and the crowds of the same people seem to be in the smoke, and in this short period, the world seems to be just me and the model.
The model looked at me and said, “Changa, is this the end of the day?”
I said, no, it’s early.
The model gave me the smoke in his hand, and I said, “It’s not enough to get caught in a cage.
The smoke is burning, I’ve taken it, I’ve shot it, and the ash is scattered in the wind, like a gray snowflake.
I said, “Yeah, I’ve spent my whole life thinking about you, getting out of this shit, getting out of this shit, getting out of this shit.
I know that this girl, who’s been scrambling all over the place, is, like me, looking for the light on his face, a secret that we never said, but that we hide in our hearts.
The cost to the scavengers of light tends to be far greater than expected.
Let’s get out of here.
I got the model to bend down and down and whispered, “If there’s any confusion, you run quietly to the wall. It’s not too high for me to look at. You’ve got a long leg to pull over.
As soon as the model listens to me, Chen Gar, what the hell are you doing? Let’s go together.
I smiled and said, “I don’t want to die with you.
I’m dead in my mouth, and I know that I can’t walk out with a model until I see this.
The model is smart, he sees my mind, he plays it out of the ground, he pulls my clothes around and says, “Changa, please, don’t be a fool.”
I said, I brought you here, and I can’t see you ruining this village. It’s not like it’s a little boyish.
I smoked my last cigarette, threw my cigarette butt on the ground, and I stepped on one foot and stepped on it.
I know it won’t work. It’s time.
As soon as I turned around, Ben fell off of my body with his clothes open, and the model pulled a little bit, sat on the floor, covered in my clothes, and looked at a white tear on his face and started ticking.
I know it’s a good time to make a difference. There’s nothing strange about this wasteland.
I couldn’t bear to look at the model’s sad face again, twisting my head to the end of the alley, and a blade slipped between my fingers.
It’s the blade that I used to use, hidden in my sleeve after I left the house, trying to keep it as a backhand.
I don’t know how attractive the models are, but the villagers are screaming in their alleys, with a green light in their eyes, afraid they’ll let the models run away.
I slowly walked forward and my shoes were squeezing on the ground.
I wandered around long, like the old one in my home, and I came up with the illusion of passing through the time tunnel, and three decades of old things were floating in my head.
Five, home.
My mother took me out of the tub, put on a fragrance powder, and I was tickling, squeaking, and Dad said the kid didn’t like powder, and he was probably a martial artsman.
11 years old, under the tree after summer.
Dad tore my terrible report card and beat me hard.
14 years old, in the legendary suit of the Internet cafe.
The more I die, the more I’m gonna die, the more I’m gonna die, the more an old blind man walks up to me and says, “Don’t cut it, I’m gonna give you 10,000 bucks.
I’m staring at old blind people with red eyes.
15 years old, waste shop.
The old blind lay on a varnished rocking chair, me and four or five of my children scrambling to the rocking chair, four or five blades scraping to the old blind, the old blind scrambling up like a spring, the scrambling of the blades, a blade of the back hand flashing out at the fingertips, a piece of skin on my finger, and I put a scrawling blade of blood on the ground.
The old blind man smiled at me and said, “The wolf didn’t kill his heart.
18 years old, train station waiting room.
I put my hand in her pocket, and my mother was shocked, covered in her pocket, and I showed a blade and said, “Leave your hand or I’ll kill you.”
The brothers came round, with seven or eight hands on their backs, and my mother pointed to her old friend who had coughed and bled and said, “Please, this is my old companion’s money to save my life…
I looked, I took the blades back, and several of the Rebels put me on the floor in plain clothes, handcuffed to my wrist.
25 years old, outside the wall.
I bowed to discipline and walked out the wall.
I saw Dad in front of the electric car smoking, and I took two steps back. If you get out of this door, you have to move forward!
26 years old, nine years old, long distance station.
Dad put a thousand bucks in the car window and said he went to Beijing to work with your cousin, take the money, buy some fruit for your cousin, be a man, and don’t let anyone look down on us…
32 years old, walking street.
Me and the model were walking in the car, and the model put his hand in my elbow, and I earned it, and the model put it back on, and then on.
Don’t scratch it.
The model smiles at me and says, “I’d love to.”
I don’t know.
I’m still standing in a narrow alley.
The crowd was raging, and I looked at the last world before me.
I took a deep breath and yelled at the crowd, didn’t I arrest them? Come on, let’s play with you today, let’s not just stand or lie down
The sound resonates in a narrow alley, laminates, and half an inch blades appear between two fingers.
I screamed, one for courage, and the other to draw the attention of all these people to me, to give the model time to run away.
I don’t know if it’s been an amazing operation, but I just screamed like I stabbed a beehive, and the villagers started to get restless again, and the old lady started hitting me. The cabbage gang, three or four-year-olds, started spitting at me, and the big girl’s daughter-in-law started slamming at me.
As soon as I saw the villagers trying to play games, I hid two cabbage gang members from a stinking shoe, spitting on the soles, laughing and walking forward, they weren’t stupid enough to see that I wanted to play with my life, and the old little brush pulled back, and looked at a safe distance and stuck in the alley.
I don’t want to talk to these people, and I yell at them, “I won’t bully you old women and children, I won’t give you money, I’ll tell him the truth!”
When I’m done with my voice, I see people’s heads swung and swung.
I’ve heard a lot of loud noises, and I’ve been wondering what’s going on, and I’ve been watching Big Bear and the driver take a dozen boys to the front of the crowd.
I look at them, they’re all the old people in the workshop.
The big bear and the driver are killing me all day. The big bear is so fat, he’s still breathing.
I rolled my sleeves and the wind said, “Don’t run away, call your manager, I’ll talk to him.”
I don’t really have much to talk about with the narcissistic director, so I thought I’d take it any longer. The longer it takes these guys to get to me, the farther the model goes.
These two hammers don’t work.
The driver hums and says you’re the only one who should talk to the manager?
Big Bear says the manager said the woman needs to live. If he doesn’t answer, I’ll give him $20,000!
The driver followed the garlic in the gauze and said, “Yeah, I’ll take two too…” 15 grand. Dog’s pay is higher than me.
The driver touched the wallet, dropped a number, and the big dog fired an angry face bag at the driver.
I had a heart attack when I watched these hammers.
This hummed and the crowd began to rush, and a dozen young men with sticks squeezed out of the crowd, bit their teeth, strangled their feet, with a wooden stick on their hands and pushed me across their arms.
I slowly retreated, and these people slowly marched forward and looked at the situation as a desire to end me in this dead end.
As far as this is concerned, I know this battle is inevitable.
The blade is in his hand, and he doesn’t have a lot of ideas.
Ten years ago, when I was wandering around with the old blind, the old blind warned me that I was too alive to die, but once I was dead, I was a man who couldn’t turn back.
I don’t know if it’s a mockery of fate, an old liar who brought me into the dark abyss for eight years and who knows me best.
And at this moment, I’m rekindling this old blind man’s tongue between life and death.
I took a few steps back, and suddenly stopped, laughing and looking at the first dozen of them, and I knew that they had fallen into my trap.
It’s a long alley, and it gives me a good depth, and it’s just as narrow as it is, and it’s just a good place for two people to walk by.
I wouldn’t dare to play any cavalry attack in the open, but now it’s the same limit that gives me the space to move.
Sun Tzu’s martial law. He’s from the terrain.
Then wind, forest, fire, mountains.
I stopped and yelled. Come on. It’s a white knife coming out of the red knife.
It’s obvious that I’m out of these people’s minds looking at me with a wooden stick.
I’m looking for this chance to be a god!
I bowed down and marched towards the young man in the front of me, screaming, all over his body, into the young man’s arms, with my head slamming, and my brain slammed on the nostrils of this boy, and he screamed, and he fell like a stick.
Looks like this platoon leader has no fighting power.
When I was in the back of two tumbles, I scrambled at me with a stick, and I leaned over and picked up a stick, and I put two of them on one of them, and I couldn’t figure out what it was made of, and I felt like it was a good axle in my hand. I hit it hard, and I listened to it, and the two sticks scrambled into four.
That’s a big one. The kid threw his arm behind his ass and went to the ground, and ate it in my back leg, I felt like I had a stick in my hand like I had electricity.
I was distracted, and the other one on the left fell, and as soon as I looked up, I heard a snap of it, and the stick was on my left face!
I felt like my head was buzzing, and I started to look like a star before my eye, and my left face was so hot and sore, and my mouth smelled like blood on the tip of my tongue, and I couldn’t hold it down and spit out half of my mouth.
I don’t dare to look my head up and say it with my teeth in my eyes.
The boy didn’t think that I could handle it so much, that I had to do the same thing, the right hand blade came out of the two fingers, and the blade came up with a wooden stick, and he watched the wood crumbs rise up from the stick.
The kid, who doesn’t know what I’m holding, wants to throw his hand out when he’s in a panic. I put the blade on him, I put it on him, and he crawled on his hand with a stick. He was a little bit late, and the knife slit his hand so hard, he ripped out a big mouth, he looked at the blood and came out, and he fell on the floor with the stick.
I can’t see the blade in my hand. I’m sitting on the floor with some guy on my ass.
Scrambling and screaming, he looked at the blood mark on the ground.
All I want is this visual shock, and the kid’s looking at the first dozen young people, sitting there, and I didn’t think I was still carrying the murder weapon, and I barely managed to get down.
In fact, I know that my little trick is a simple one, and I’ve lost half of my strength to the recklessness of three people. I’ve been running around Beijing with my cousins for years, and I’ve done a decent job. The blood licking of this knife is already half useless, and this is when I’m still holding on.
The boys were afraid to come in, and to be honest, I couldn’t get out of the way, so I got stuck in the alley.
I’m not in a hurry, I’m in a crazy head, and I’m thinking about it now, and I’m gonna be safe if I drag the model one more time…
The bad thing is on the big bear and the driver.
I’m breathing and listening to these strawbags again.
Just listen to the big bear! I’ll give you $50,000 for this guy!
The driver yelled, “Kill whoever you want.” It’s all a fucking pick-up. What the hell are you doing? He can row three, can he row thirty of you? Come on! They’re still poking through me.
Nobody’s afraid of a rat in a ditch, even if it’s a crazy mouse.
My bottom card was revealed, and I was completely dead.
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
