Doomsday Wonderland

"I accidentally put too much soy sauce,"

When Deng Yilan put the last plate of cucumber scrambled eggs on the table, she was a little embarrassed and defensive, and said: "...Try it, see if it's too salty."

Han Jun raised his chopsticks expressionlessly, picked up a piece of egg and ate it. Then he picked up another piece of cucumber and glanced at her: "Sit down and eat."

"Isn't it salty?" She sat down and wiped her hands on her apron.

"Salty." Han Jun said while eating.

Then what? Deng Yilan waited for a few seconds and suddenly realized that she was waiting for Han Jun to complain like her father, "Why can't you even make scrambled eggs?"

She knew that this dish was really inedible. She poured down half the bottle of soy sauce with a shake of her hand, and tried it with water twice, but it didn't work. Instead, the eggs were wet, soft, and shattered. If at home, after her father finished complaining, her mother would immediately retort and say, "You do it then" - she was ready, why didn't he even respond?

Han Jun raised his head and looked at her again. "What are you doing?"

"No...it's nothing."

"You cook for me, and you still wait for me to pick it?" After Han Jun understood, he was suddenly startled - that kind of slight surprise, as if he really didn't know that there are still husbands in the world who pick their wives. It's the same as not doing the housework well enough. "It would be nice to eat some," he lowered his head and took another big mouthful.

Deng Yilan couldn't help but smile and picked up the chopsticks.

Han Jun was always like this. In some of the little details of life, she felt... how should I put it, as if he was experiencing this society for the first time. This is not to say that he acts naively and has no scheming, he is quite decent to outsiders, but when he comes home and relaxes, he shows that...as if the wolf boy has just returned to the world, there are many things that have been agreed upon, He doesn't seem to understand.

That’s not a bad thing.

When the two met for the first time, Deng Yilan didn't want to go at all. The leader who introduced her was a relative of her mother’s colleague in her workplace, so it didn’t matter if she rejected her. But as soon as she turned thirty, her mother seemed to be in a daze and wanted to take it home as long as he was a man, without saying a word. , that face suddenly looked scary.

"You just want to get married now. By the time you give birth, you will be considered an older mother... Why don't you want to get married? If a woman doesn't get married or have children in her life, then what kind of woman is she? I don't even want to go out to climb mountains with my sisters now. When I asked, hey, he still doesn’t even have a boyfriend, it’s so embarrassing!”

Deng Yilan felt that either her mother went crazy first, or she herself went crazy first. But she had been obedient since she was a child - besides, going there would at least allow her mother to shut up for a while.

But Hanjun is really... quite different from men of this age who are usually on blind dates.

First of all, he doesn't know how to be polite at all.

On a blind date, at least you have to pretend to be polite, but he doesn't. As soon as he sits down, say: "Do you like me? If you don't, then leave. I have food at home." eat."

Who is this?

Deng Yilan reluctantly said: "We're all here, let's have a meal together, we don't understand yet."

"What else do you know? I saw you as soon as you walked in," Hanjun said, lowering his head to look at the menu, looking almost fascinated, as if the things on the menu were strange - but he was talking to her. At that time, it felt like it was incidental: "...you look like you are not excited."

Is it so obvious? She had obviously behaved very well in the past, but none of her blind dates could tell.

"I don't like others sharing my food," Han Jun reminded, "We each order our own food."

This person is definitely not good, so just refuse it when you get back.

When the two of them were eating in silence, she said deliberately: "I'm just a cashier, my salary is not high, my family doesn't ask for gifts or dowry, I don't have a car, and my parents still have to live in an old house. This year I will be three years old." I’m fourteen and I don’t want to have children yet.”

The last one was tried and tested - it wasn't that she really didn't want to have children. If she could get married, she felt that she would probably follow the crowd and have children in the future; but the men who heard this sentence definitely flinched.

"...Oh." Han Jun glanced at her inexplicably.

"If you get married, you must be more concerned about this, right?"

"Me?" Han Jun was stunned. "When the child comes out of your body, it's your decision whether to give birth to it or not. What's the point of me not caring?"

What's going on with this guy? Deng Yilan looked at him carefully - he looked different from the popular standard of handsomeness nowadays. He had a manly look with square jaws and stubble. She didn't like masculine men before, but now she seems to be okay with them.

"Then...economically..."

"What you said is that your family needs money?" Han Jun said matter-of-factly, "If we get married, I will get it if we are short of money. Of course, you also have to work hard."

I don't understand it at all, and the words about making money sound like a ruffian. Deng Yilan sighed inwardly as she ate, determined not to meet him again; but a few days later, when the introducer said that Han Jun had nothing to dissatisfy with her, she went to have dinner with him again. The two of them rarely did anything else when dating. They just had dinner once a week. After eating more than 20 times in a daze, she got married in a daze.

When people don't understand what they are thinking, don't do it too much. Sometimes she deliberately asked him "Do you think I'm good-looking?" Hanjun would say "Yeah" when he was in a good mood, and "You think I've never seen a beautiful woman" when he was in a bad mood - even if he knew that he was not very beautiful, he would still It made her so angry.

Life after marriage is like that of millions of people in the world, working from nine to five, going home to do housework, eating, watching TV, chatting and going to bed. However, not long after the marriage, Deng Yilan discovered that he would sometimes run in circles alone in the living room, as if a wild wolf had been locked up in a zoo.

"Have you ever thought that there is another life?"

Sometimes he would suddenly put down the old information in his hand - he didn't know why he liked to read about some strange people and things in the past so much - and said to her: "Go wherever you want to go, do whatever you want to do, unless you have the ability to do it." Kill me, otherwise no one can make me bow my head. The things and people I meet every day are new and different. And you know, there are countless vast worlds outside, and although they are dangerous, they are also full of life..."

"Are you having a mid-life crisis early?" Deng Yilan asked him, "It's a good idea. Do you have the money?"

Han Jun became obviously impatient, but he lowered his head and stopped talking, continuing to read his old information.

"What happened? Is it from work?" She also felt that what she just said was not good, so she asked him softly.

"It's nothing, it's still the same as before. When the people above slap their heads, the people below start to go crazy. One rule today and one will be implemented tomorrow. It's all meaningless nonsense." Han Jun was probably absent-minded and said casually, "I didn't know it before, but now I realize that it's not easy for you to be a good sheep."

What does it mean? Deng Yilan felt a sense of surprise in her heart, but she did not dare to ask further. Only after that day did she realize that Han Jun's life was not actually very happy.

What about herself? Is she happy? Does working as a cashier make her feel satisfied and cherished day after day?

With this confusion, Deng Yilan began to observe her husband. Although he spoke harshly and once threatened her, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll slap you unconscious," he actually rarely got angry.

The only time was when he helped her cousin send her child to school. The child forgot to bring her student ID card. When the face recognition was scanned at the school gate, something went wrong and the face recognition failed to pass. The school security refused to let the child in. It took half an hour, and the child was crying. Deng Yilan was not there that day, and when she heard later that Han Jun almost knocked down the school gate, she was truly shocked.

What can be done about this kind of thing? Isn't this kind of dissatisfaction common? But she did not persuade her husband in this way. She poured him a cup of tea and sat silently holding his hand for a while. A few minutes later, Hanjun subconsciously touched her hand gently.

Such a living person, such a different person... Now he is placed in a black plastic bag, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net, his face is bruised and swollen and deformed.

When Deng Yilan finally recovered from her memory, she found that she was crying hoarsely. She couldn't help but push away the policeman holding her down and rush back into the small bush to see what happened to Hanjun. What happened? Why did he fall into the dirt without saying a word? The night was as dark as ink, and the street lights couldn't shine, the flashlights couldn't shine, and the police car lights couldn't shine either. It was all a blur and she didn't even remember calling the police.

"Family members, please control your emotions!" a middle-aged policeman shouted loudly, probably because of a vicious case, and his face looked very ugly. "Did you move the body just now? How can we handle the case if you destroy the clues like this? Please cooperate with our work!"

Yes - yes - it's a homicide.

Someone killed Han Jun.

"I, I know who killed him," Deng Yilan cried so hard that she couldn't breathe. She said intermittently several times, "Yes, a woman said that she found my husband's cell phone... let me do it. That’s it. It’s her, she pretends to have a man’s voice, but, but I can hear it!”

She told as much as possible about what happened in the afternoon, even though she was a little confused and sobbing.

"Did you see the back?" The police officer thought for a moment, "If I show you the surveillance camera, can you identify who it is?"

"Yes, definitely! But, she is wearing a hat..."

"With gait recognition, you can't run away." The middle-aged policeman didn't mean to explain more. He waved his hand and asked someone to drag the body out from the bushes. Deng Yilan forgot what else she had to say, and just stood blankly on the sidewalk, watching Han Jun pass in front of her for the last time and disappear into the dark door of the corpse truck.

The next day, her husband was reduced to a small jar of ashes.