"Cough, cough, cough..." These were Dr. Kou and Master Huang who got out of the car in dismay.
"I feel like I'm crawling out of a crematorium," Dr Kou said.
Huang Jinchen's face was ashes, but he didn't even wipe it. Obviously, he didn't want his face anymore. He said affectionately to his temporary boss, "Do you feel like we live in an urn?"
Kou Tong said, "Your mother..."
Huang Jinchen bared his two teeth like a jolly monkey and smiled cheaply.
Kou Tong went on to say, "When I was alive, I was bullied by a real estate developer to live in a small apartment like a chicken coop. When I died, I would sleep on the bunk?!"
When Huang Jinchen was at home, his face was gloomy for a long time, but at this time, he finally showed a smile that had dissipated from the haze. Kou Tong turned his head and looked at the messed up car with pain, thinking that he must have full insurance, otherwise, how could he dare to go home if the car was like this? Are you going to sleep on the street in the future
The crows made of these papers seem to have a tendency to attract fire. Even if the two people they attacked were standing not far away, they couldn't care less, screaming and throwing themselves into the sky-rocketing fire, and then they turned into pieces. The ashes flew around like black butterflies. Not far away, the fire alarm rang. Kou Tong frowned and pulled Huang Jinchen to jump into the tattered car: "The wind is tight, scream."
When the car started, Huang Jinchen remembered and asked, "By the way, what did you just call me?"
Kou Tong replied calmly: "Huang Erpang."
Huang Jinchen frowned, squeezed his tightly muscled arm, and said with emotion, "This is the first time I've gotten such a nickname—why am I Huang Erpang?"
Kou Tong turned his head to the side, his eyes swept around his waist, and commented: "Your waist is too thick, the hand measurement exceeds two feet three."
"It's a muscle!" Huang Jinchen protested, "You can't ask a man with eight-pack abs to have a small waist! What are all those you used to be on? Shemale?"
Kou Tong said: "I like slender and beautiful teenagers and punctual beauties with long breasts and thighs - don't shout, yours is no longer in line with the mainstream aesthetics of the times. If I'm really envious and jealous, I will hurry up and lose weight."
"It's not fat! It's predictable!"
"Okay, okay. I know you're not fat, you're just big-boned..."
They quickly left this place of right and wrong. Huang Jinchen judged and said, "If we see crows and others see clouds, how do you explain the scene just now? Do you think the person who pretended to be a ghost that the little girl said was right there? nearby?"
Kou Tong thought for a while, drove the car into an alley, parked on the side of the road, took out two wet tissues from the CD box in the car, and handed one to Huang Jinchen: "Wipe the ashes on your face, We'll find a way to go back and have a look."
Huang Jinchen frowned and sniffed: "Why is there still a scent? It's really a woman's car."
"Okay, you're content, why are there so many things?" Kou Tong casually wiped his face, took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on, dressed like a beast, "I didn't get this treatment when I was a kid."
Huang Jinchen looked at him curiously, Kou Tong gestured, and made a "bah bah" to the wrinkled wet towel in his hand: "Then she pinched my neck when I was young and slapped it with saliva. The wet tissue was slapped across my face, and after washing my face for two weeks, I saw shadows on the towel."
This time, Huang Jinchen did not dissipate the haze, but leaned forward and closed.
Kou Tong shook his head, got out of the car and walked out, the expression of bitterness disappeared, and the eyes hidden behind the glasses were slightly bent, revealing an inconspicuous smile.
That's right, Dr. Kou thought to himself, who should show a sullen face and frighten the children
The two quickly crossed the alley and passed a row of private houses. Kou Tong crawled on top of the row of old-fashioned garages and swiftly turned over, but Huang Jinchen hesitated for a moment, but just followed his footsteps against the wall - Kou Tong deliberately Standing in a position that exposes himself, it's best to draw that "person" out, and all he has to do is stand in the shadows and cover.
They didn't have any extra words, but they were extremely tacit.
Huang Jinchen calmed down, swept Kou Tong's figure out of the corner of his eyes, and suddenly thought, was he trying to make me laugh just now
This thought flashed by, Huang Jinchen's eyes flashed, he turned his head unnaturally, no longer looked at Kou Tong, and suddenly thought at a loss, this person... why is he like this
Such a man, quietly tasted, is like a long-standing and timeless antique, low-key and expensive, but not so high and cold. Even in the darkest places, you can live calmly and emit a light that makes you feel good.
He is a man who is still barefoot even facing the abyss, with Erlang's legs crossed carelessly, and a man who tells a ridiculous joke.
It's not that the pain can't fall on him, it's just that he always has a way to lift the weight lightly.
Huang Jinchen thought, he just... Aren't he afraid that others will fall in love with him
The convoy of fire alarms has arrived, but the crows have disappeared. They are hovering in the air, still covering the sky and moving from time to time. The place where the fire is on has fallen black and ash, which has blackened half of the wall next to it. . With no combustibles, the fire was quickly brought under control by firefighters.
Kou Tong's footsteps suddenly stopped - he raised his head and saw a man standing on the roof not far away.
Seeing this person, Kou Tong finally understood what Manman said, "it looks like he came out of a piece of paper". This person seems to have traveled through a two-dimensional world. The feet are not suspended on the ground and can be seen at a glance.
The man was wearing a very complicated robe, embroidered with large flowers as Manman said—but it was not the rose that the little Chaihe Niu said, but a fiery red rose, holding a bunch of lilies in his hand, with a collar There is also a card on it.
It's very similar... run out of Anding Hospital.
Huang Jinchen's voice came from Kou Tong's feet. He asked, "What does the little girl say he does? Magic?"
Kou Tong stared at each other without blinking, and responded. Huang Jinchen thought for a while: "Why do I think he is a great dancer?"
The man who danced the great god raised a mass of black gas from his feet, and gradually a crow flew out of the black gas and slowly wrapped around him, which made his whole person look like a walking smoke bomb. The crow flew higher and higher, until it finally covered his neck, revealing only one face.
The corner of the man's mouth raised nervously, as if he squeezed out a smile, and gestured to Kou Tong, as if inviting him to follow.
Kou Tong hesitated for three seconds, then followed decisively.
However, at the base of the wall under his feet, Huang Jinchen disappeared.
Kou Tong has been following this strange man unhurriedly. He found that the other party should be inviting him intentionally. Once he slows down, the other party will wait for him for a while, and the direction is exactly what Manman said, "The Nameless Island." ".
What does this person represent
Is it someone who fantasizes about himself a certain way, or is "he" the product of a fantasy
Ordinary people, under normal circumstances, will have a more accurate self-recognition. Generally speaking, it is to know who the person is when looking in the mirror. Even if they don’t like their appearance so much, they psychologically accept their height, men, women, fat and thinness. a series of indicators.
Therefore, even though Manman was still a child, He Xiaozhi only cared about despair when he was in a daze, and he didn't even know that the world he was in had changed to another dimension. They still maintained their original appearance.
As far as common sense is concerned, most people do not believe that mice can speak, and that a crow made of paper can be turned into some kind of biological weapon. Therefore, except for Manman, several adults do not accept this absurd fact subconsciously, so they cannot perceive the mouse's surveillance like children, and it is difficult to "understand" what they are talking about.
To sum up, the relationship between the people or things that appear in this space and the conscious subject should be given the most ideal life state within the tentative acceptable range of the conscious subject.
If another conscious subject really lives on the nameless island, how unconventional is this person's "common sense" to come up with such a two-and-a-half-dimensional product
Or... Maybe the conscious subject has some kind of cognitive impairment
Kou Tong's heart sank.
I don't know how long they walked like this before they arrived at the pier. The "magician" who was hanging in the air like a big kite finally found his airport and landed. He was followed by another 2.5-dimensional guy. He couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman. He wore an exaggerated headdress, like a minority people in a remote mountainous area of a certain continent. He carried a cane on his shoulder and held a With a small stray dog of no discernible breed.
The puppy said, "Wow!"
Kou Tong paused and frowned as he looked at a cruise ship behind them—that thing was really going to blind people's eyes. The cruise ship didn't have an ordinary leather lifebuoy like an ordinary ship, but an unknown metal lifebuoy. The wheels are made with all kinds of things painted on them, and all kinds of complicated things are painted on them, including animals, plants, and people and little ghosts.
The person holding the dog and the "magician" stood side by side, and made a gesture of invitation to Kou Tong like a welcome lady—if there was a line at this time, it would probably be "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome." .
Kou Tong asked tentatively, "Where is this ship heading?"
Unexpectedly, the person holding the dog actually answered - Kou Tong thought they couldn't speak at all, but the person said, "Go to the country of our dreams."
When he spoke, there was a strange rhythm in his voice, like singing.
"Bring a guest from a distant time and space to visit our master." The "Magician" said, the lily in his hand exuded bursts of fragrance - Kou Tong deliberately glanced at the flower and found that it did not need to be watered. Water is still very watery.
The puppy continued: "Wow!"
Huang Jinchen didn't know where to go for a long time, and now they don't have the tools to communicate with each other when they perform their tasks, but Kou Tong is not worried about him - if even 11235 is not reliable, there will be no one in this world.
He decided to take a trip in person to see what was wrong with this "conscious subject". So I happily embarked on the huge and mysterious cruise ship.
The wheel on it turned strangely, reminding Kou Tong of watching a stupid cartoon when he was very young that he couldn't understand at all, in which there was a girl who always likes to say "The wheel of fortune starts to spin" It's gone" - I don't know how many times I read it from beginning to end, as if the Wheel of Fortune is a Ferris wheel that sells tickets 24 hours a day, so he was particularly impressed.
He raised his head abruptly, feeling that these two two and a half dimensional people seemed to have met somewhere.