"Ah, it hurts!" Yi Xuan opened his dim sleepy eyes, feeling the sunlight coming in from outside the window was particularly dazzling, and he only felt his brain groggy, every time he shook it, he flickered. How many bottles did he drink last night? I can’t remember what I drank. I turned my head and immediately saw the wallet on the coffee table next to me. I picked it up. I just got 10,000 yuan yesterday, and only a few thin ones were left. Yi Xuan was too lazy. Go count and throw it aside.
Struggling to get out of the bed, he only felt that his head and feet were heavier. His body seemed to have just been fished out of the water. Every movement took a lot of effort. He said that he could not do this again in the future, and he dragged his fatigue. He walked into the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and felt a lot refreshed. He raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror with some confusion. Did he drink too much last night? Why do I look so bad? Yi Xuan touched the mirror, only to feel that the person made him feel strange for a while.
"Is this person me?" Yi Xuan looked at the face in the mirror suspiciously, wait, these are crow's feet in the corners of his eyes? ? When did I grow such deep wrinkles, how come I didn’t notice it, there seemed to be only one or two expression lines before, and the skin seemed to be dull a lot, and also a little rough. Take a look at it, Yi Xuan I feel as if I have suddenly grown old.
Is it an illusion? Yi Xuan couldn't believe it and took a closer look. It still felt weird. From the face of it, he felt like he looked like he was in his thirties, but how could this be possible
Suddenly, Yi Xuan's brain stirred, and he suddenly remembered Shen Pengfei's death at the time. At the beginning, Shen Pengfei had become an old man who looked 80 or 90 years old. At that time, he thought it was Shen Pengfei who had some disease. Could it be that … Yi Xuan did not dare to think further.
I hurriedly raised my wrist and looked at the watch in his hand. That's right, Yi Xuan now only has twelve coins left. It seems that the lifespan of this game hall is calculated on the basis of birthdays. Is it really because of the game hall? Relationship? Could it be-no, you have to figure it out. Yi Xuan thought in his heart, hurriedly ran back to the bedroom, put on the clothes of last night indiscriminately, before brushing his teeth and washing his face, grabbed the key and ran outside.
The bartender in the bar rushed to the death arcade hall. The bartender still greeted him with a big smile, but Yi Xuan couldn't even take a look, so he ran inside. Yi Xuan felt that he had never been so eager to figure it out. When something happened, Yi Xuan rushed to the cash register in the arcade hall and slammed open the wooden door with a bang. The coin seller sat there as always, playing with her mobile phone and chewing gum.
Yi Xuan seemed to startle him, stroking his chest, and said, "What are you doing? Frighten me."
"I have something to ask you." Yi Xuan said anxiously.
The little girl selling coins raised her head and took a closer look at him. There seemed to be a smile on her mouth that couldn't be concealed. She smiled and said, "Last night looked good, uncle."
"Uncle?" Yi Xuan's heart suddenly sank when he heard the little sister's name. It seemed that it wasn't his own illusion. He asked somewhat dejectedly: "Do you see that too?"
"Of course, you have changed so much, there will be ghosts if you can't tell." The little girl's expression is still grinning, it seems that this kind of thing has already been strange to him.
"Then can you tell me what the hell is going on? Is it because of the game hall? Why did I suddenly grow old? Why do I feel that this body is not mine." Although Yi Xuan's There is an answer in her heart, but Yi Xuan still hopes to hear her tell him again in person.
"You only thought of asking this? Well, it's not a secret anyway. I'll explain it to you because of your pitifulness." The money seller put down her phone and said patiently.
"Look, the upper limit of your lifespan was 89 years old. You have already spent 27 years old. You still have 62 years old, that is, 62 coins. Each coin represents a year of life, but You used up most of them, and only thirteen coins were left. In other words, thirteen coins are equivalent to sixty-two years old. On average, one coin represents a life span of about five years.
Every birthday you will automatically reduce by one coin. In other words, every birthday you will suddenly become five years old. If the five-year-old is passed slowly, it is difficult for people to detect this slowness in the body. It changes, but if you are five years old all of a sudden, then this change will be obvious, so you will feel that your body is unfamiliar, but it doesn’t matter, just adapt to it for a while. "
Said the little girl who sells coins, she patted Yi Xuan on the shoulder as if soothing, she seemed to be a vegetable seller and said to you, "This vegetable leaves are wilted, it's not a big deal, just go back to the bubble water. ."
It doesn't matter, how does it matter? At this time, Yi Xuan almost had the heart to scold his mother. That was five years. When his eyes were opened and closed, it was like this. Yi Xuan suddenly remembered the gully face of the man in black he had seen at the beginning. No wonder he looks like an old man in his 50s or 60s. I was surprised at the beginning that he was in the arcade at such an age. Now it seems that he might have been the same as himself. It was the loss of game currency. Getting old.
The little girl who sold coins finished explaining, she continued to play with her mobile phone, completely ignoring Yi Xuan, who was in the ashes. Yi Xuan stepped back two steps dejectedly, her strength seemed to be drained, and she sat down on a chair next to her. , Yi Xuan's feeling of loss cannot be described in words.
He originally thought that even if he only had more than ten years of time, he was still young and strong, and with so much money, it would not be too bad to enjoy it.
But now I know that I used to be five years old in one year, so that within a few years I will become a forty or fifty-year-old uncle, and after another five or six years, I will become an old man. What's the point? What's the use of more money
"Could it be that there is no other way?" Yi Xuan muttered to himself, suddenly thinking of something, and rushing to the front of the counter: "I ask you, if I have a lot of game coins now, I will How about it?"
"Then your next lifespan will naturally become longer. If you have a thousand, maybe a year or two will be no more than one or two months for you, but it is impossible to restore what you lost before So I can only advise you to earn money as soon as possible, otherwise it is not a happy thing to live a hundred years with an old face." The little girl returned without raising her head.