Doomsday Wonderland

A subtle, like a "squeak" sound from a broken branch quickly cut through the morning air. When the sound had not dissipated, Lin Sanjiu had suddenly opened his eyes and sat quietly.

... Even if she didn't walk out of the cabin, she could still feel the forest was wrapping this camping area. When the leaves are blowing, when the branches are broken, and when the birds fly by, they emit a silent sound that is unique to the forest.

The night dragged a long iron-grey skirt behind him, and the dense fog was generally caged in the sky, making the sky outside the window look chaotic. The sun has not yet fully emerged, and the cold air condenses into a mist and dew on the glass.

Lin San wine gently turned to get out of bed, staring at the glass window, slowly approaching.

Last night, the gift bag was fired in the fireplace for a while. Compared to the forest park that was soaked in the cold at night, the wooden house was warm enough to say that it was too much.

She reached out and gently wiped the mist on the window with a few fingertips - with the "beep" sound, the glass was clear little by little, revealing the true color of the outside world.

Dark red, yellow and yellow flesh, a pair of round eyes are motionless black - a stiff and strange face looking out of the window straight into the room, is opposite to Lin San wine.

Lin Sanji took a breath and suddenly stood up and reached for the window. The person outside seemed to be shocked by her. He turned around and ran. While running, he shouted: "They wake up! They wake up Ready! They are coming out!"

It turned out to be a mental illness - Lin Sanshui took a look at the window and spit out his breath; the gift bag behind him was also awakened by this call sign, only the last night that he had a good time to drink, stayed asleep I don't know people.

Standing up and pulling open the wooden house door, the wet outside of the room suddenly rolled in with the morning air; the feet have not yet stepped out, Lin San wine eyes, the consciousness suddenly saved, in front of a roll A little black shadow that flew to her was smashed far away and fell into the forest.

"Puppy, what are you doing!" The thin old man last night held a pot and showed his head from his wooden house. "Give me the stone down!"

The man who had just been attached to the window glass and was now called a puppy, bent over the ground and rubbed the stone, and smashed the stones in his hand to Lin Sanjiu; the mouth still could not stop Shouting: "I want to lie to me, you are not people, I know that you are not people... you killed the people on earth... you are..."

Lin San wine frowned, the consciousness was on the flying stones, and the stones all flew out; the puppy seemed to have seen the ghost for two seconds, and it was like a big evidence. Shout: "Alien!"

"You give me back!" The old man put down the basin, moved two thin legs like a hemp, and gasped and came over, and finally blew him away; he did not pay for Lin Sanjiu: "My old man got up early, so they got up early and made you angry..."

He lacks nutrition for a long time, and looks like a shackle on a shackle under the gray sky.

Lin San wine naturally won't lose his temper, just nodded; turned his gaze and saw two faces on the window of another wooden house. When I touched her eyes, the two faces suddenly shrank back.

"I will burn a little hot water in the morning," the old man pointed to his wooden house. He said to Lin Sanjiu and the gift bag: "Before you go on the road, wash your face and drink some hot water in the past?"

Obviously he said nothing, he changed his way to remind himself to go - Lin San wine can not help but a little funny, and did not want to be difficult for him, he nodded; the package is more happy, also asked if you can wash your hair by the way hair.

Just like himself, the old man’s wooden house also exudes a faint scent of aging. The old man introduced himself to the surname, and also ridiculed himself that the surname was really a lot of people around him. When he said this, his mad son was in the corner of the house, staring in fear and staring. Lin Sanjiu two.

"It is not easy for a person to take care of them?" Lin Sanjiu looked in the room and asked.

"There is nothing hard," said the old man, screaming with a pot of hot water. The thin, thin arms were covered with blue veins by force; the two men poured a glass of water, he said. "If I didn't think I had to manage them, I couldn't help but die."

It is maintained by a little injection, and the body has long been unaware of what it is like; and the old man is relying on such a skinny body to maintain the lives of several mental patients in the camping area - such a burden Even before the end of the day is unimaginable.

Looking at the hot steam rising from the top of the plastic cup, Lin Sanjiu suddenly found that he couldn't help it at all - she couldn't let the old man eat the meal, nor let his son get better.

"Little girl, do you want to wash your hair?" The old man did not forget the request for the gift bag. He put down the kettle and asked him: "I may not have enough water for this pot. Wait for me to burn some more..."

The shoulder of the bag was shocked, and I didn’t know where to take back my eyes – I immediately released my brow.

"No, I don't wash," he smiled. "Don't bother you."

The old man was not very polite, and he was too energetic to think about it; he sat down on the chair opposite the two: "Okay, well... then you drink water and drink water."

Even the evolutionary, I am afraid that this water will be hot with the tongue; Lin Sanjiu just holding the cup and not moving, just want to ask something, just listen to the outside and suddenly there is a burst of screams - old man Just sighed, not waiting to stand up, the wooden house door was pulled open.

A small man who is as thin as the old man is standing in the door with a sullen and vigilant look; his eyes are on the old man's head. He is like a spy to report down the scorpion: "I just found out. The two aliens who were thrown away, one was unconscious and one was caught by the puppy..."

When the words were not finished, he saw Lin Sanjiu and his two people in a blink of an eye, and immediately said that they could not continue.

Lin San wine smashed his eyebrows, and he heard the sound of a long, stubborn, very unhappy voice; the old man looked embarrassed and said "I am going to solve this problem" and stood up and walked out the door.

The side ear listened to the noisy noise outside the door, Lin San wine is still not at ease, just walked to the window and looked out.

The place where the old man’s wooden house is located can just cover most of the camping area into the fundus; the other side of the window is facing the other wooden houses of mental patients, and you can look into their house at a glance - the original The curtains that opened the line of sight were also removed, presumably to be able to detect anomalies in time.

At this time, the Qing stayed for a long time, standing between the puppy and the old man, frowning, rubbing his temples, and his face was painful. When he was hangover, he was caught and shouted loudly on the side of his ear. Obviously let His headache was even more intense; after a while, he didn't know what the old man had said, and he nodded for a long time, and he walked over to the wooden house.

The old man sighed in the same place, and after a few words with another mental patient, he trembled in front of the wooden house of Lin Sanjiu and closed the door - so that at least for the time being, there is no need to worry about the big witch inside.

Lin Sanjiu put a snack.

She just turned back and sat down. When she stayed for a long time, she pushed the door and walked in. She was shocked that the mad son in the corner suddenly trembled and shook a square face - he looked up lazily. Circle, long time left to throw himself into the chair that the old man had sat, and set up his legs.

"The big witch is all right?" Lin Sanjiu asked.

"Why don't you ask me? She is much more comfortable than me." Qing stayed and seemed to be rushing down the table and chair, and softly put his head on the table: "I have a terrible headache now. It would be great if you could have a glass of whiskey..."

Lin Sanjiu ignored him, did not call out the wine cabinet, knocked on the cup: "Only water."

When I was in the dark for a long time, I snorted.

"It’s quite strange to say it." The bag looked at his cup and held his chin. "These mental patients here have a common reverie - what is wrong, but an alien. ""

Hearing the word, the man in the corner suddenly shrank.

He was left by his father and shared a room with the "aliens" alone. A square face was already scared. He gave him a look for a long time, and smiled: "The father and son are really pretty. South and north."

Listening to the sound outside the wooden house, it seems that the old man is trying to get those mental patients back into the house; Lin San is an "alien", but he can't go out to help, so he has to sit in the field, bored. The ground looked at the wooden house of the old man.

In addition to the two beds, a set of tables and chairs, the old man has little wealth, and I don’t know what the days are: the only two sets of clothes that are washed and hung on the coat rack together with the towel; Outside, there is only one basin and a pair of slippers -

"Oh," the door of the wooden house was pushed open, and the old man walked in with a look of embarrassment.

He had a little old cup in his hand and placed it in front of Qinghou, like a gift for apologizing: "...no way, they will see outsiders. They think that besides people in our camping area The rest of the aliens are covered with human skin... Hey, when no one comes, they are very good, and no one can do it."

Lin Sanjiu suddenly understood why the old man always wanted them to go - thinking that he not only did not help, but added trouble to him, she could not help but be embarrassed; raised the cup, Lin San wine with a few points Apologetic smile: "Thank you for your hot water, we will leave as soon as we drink."

As she said, she lifted the cup and put it on her lips. The water is not so hot just now, a warm water is contained between the lips and teeth, and it feels quite comfortable - until Lin Sanjiu tasted the sweetness of the water.

The old man’s eyes turned into two crescent moons, and the corners of his mouth were picked up high.

"Drink," he whispered. "You aliens."

(I wish you a happy birthday with sauce and blue dyed purple! Your 18th birthday is coming so soon, what do you think? Right, thanks for the list, as usual, you can use the computer if you want to see...)