Mom and Dad took Su Qingyu away.
The familiar road became twisted, and they turned several times and then turned back into the distance.
Dad looked worried: "Why can't you go out?"
"The group's pollution has also worsened." Mom looked around and saw thick fog rising around her.
"Here I have a talisman given to me by a Taoist priest. He said I can use it when I'm lost." Mom took out a yellow talisman given to her by Zhixu Sanren and lit it with a lighter. The yellow talisman flew up and guided them on their way out.
This yellow talisman was given to his mother by Su Qingyu when he and Zhixu Sanren were getting along well.
Zhixu Sanren said that meeting each other was fate. He had no money to give the child a red envelope, so he gave this talisman to his mother. He told his mother that if she got lost in the future, she could light the talisman and it would guide her on the right path.
My mother didn’t want it in the first place. If you get lost, you can call the police. There’s no need for this.
Zhixu Sanren just waved his hand.
Later, my mother always carried it with her as a guarantee of safety.
I didn’t expect to use it today.
In the apartment of the Morningstar Group, Zhuang Nanke was knitting a sweater for her child. As she was knitting, she knitted a boy's sweater. She paused, looking at the sweater in her hands, and felt that she had forgotten something very important.
Mr. Zhuang put his hands on her shoulders and gave her a devout kiss on the forehead.
The restless feeling in Zhuang Nanke's heart disappeared.
She took apart the already knitted yarn and remade it into a women's style.
Zhuang Xiaodie lay flat on her back with her hands folded on her stomach, her eyes open, looking at the ceiling, humming "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star" in her throat.
At the head of the bed was a disemboweled doll.
Mr. Zhuang came in and asked her, "Are you awake or asleep?"
Zhuang Xiaodie did not respond.
Mr. Zhuang walked to Zhuang Xiaodie and reached out to take the toy placed beside her pillow. Suddenly, a huge cut appeared on his hand. The skin and flesh were turned over, but there was no bleeding.
"You fell asleep." Zhuang's father showed a strange smile on his face, and he seemed very satisfied. "If something happened to your friend, you would be sad when you woke up."
“After experiencing heartache, I will never want to wake up.
The weirdness is about to come, and it’s time for me to return to its body.”
Zhuang Xiaodie is one of the impurities that split out of it.
She has two states.
One state is the state of clear humanity. Zhuang Xiaodie, who gets along with Su Qingyu, is mostly in this state.
She possesses all the habits of humans, and the more she interacts with humans and the more emotional entanglements she develops, the longer she will maintain this state.
There is also an inhuman state of sleeping, which is closer to it. When the pollution in this world becomes more serious, Zhuang Xiaodie's personality is eroded, and then she sleeps for longer and longer periods of time until the human part is completely annihilated.
When Zhuang Xiaodie was asleep, she had memories of her waking personality.
When awake, I don’t know that there is another me after I fall asleep.
As long as Zhuang Xiaodie falls into a complete sleep and never wakes up again, for it, the impurities in this part of the power will be cleaned up, and Zhuang Xiaodie will return to its body and merge with it.