Since The Red Moon Appeared

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In the courtyard of the villa, a group of children got together.

The sound in the third-floor window was too loud, so it was naturally heard by these sharp-eared children.

When Lu Xin walked out, the worried gazes of these children looked at him immediately. Some were angry, some were scared, some were angry and scared, and of course some of them were angry and scared, with a little bit more. Hate iron but not steel eyes.

Lu Xin lowered his head, even unwilling to meet the eyes of these children, and walked quickly.

He got on the motorcycle and walked slowly to the outside of the villa.

When he came to the gate, Lu Xin slowed down.

Turning my head, I saw the entrance of the villa. It was three or four square meters and was very cleanly decorated. The old security pavilion was also equipped with a small carbon stove. The old security guard was standing inside, quietly raising his head, across A brand-new glass window, looking at myself.

Lu Xin also looked at him quietly, and the two had not spoken for a long time.

In the same way, it seems impossible to see any strange emotions in each other's eyes.

For three or four seconds, Lu Xin gently nodded to him, and said softly: "Why haven't you been growing flowers recently?"

The old security guard was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Lu Xin said: "Keep on raising, I have reserved a flower pond specially for you."

After saying these words, he slowly turned on the accelerator and drove out of the villa. He gave fifty yuan to the two minibus drivers who were waiting outside. Then without saying a word, the speed of the motorcycle gradually increased. , Drove far to the end of the road.

In the security booth, it took a long time for the old security guard to suddenly feel cold behind his back.

It turns out that his cold sweat has wetted his back.

"not good……"

Suddenly, remembering something, he strode towards the villa.

The speed of the old body is unexpectedly fast.

Step three steps, quickly ran to the third floor of the villa, in front of the largest room, slammed the door open, and saw Teacher Xiaolu sitting silently in front of the window, looking outside without saying a word. He didn't react at all to the movement of his rushing in.

In winter, it gets dark very quickly, and the night outside is about to fall, and the dim light is shining on her.

The old security guard saw her okay, slightly relieved.

But looking at her facing the back outside the window, for a while, she didn't know how to speak.

After a while, he whispered: "Are you okay?"

Teacher Xiaolu didn't look back, she still just looked outside quietly, and said, "Now, what you should be worried about is him, right?"

The old security guard paused, and said with some worry: "How much does he know?"

Teacher Xiaolu replied softly and said: "He has remembered what happened in the orphanage. Although I didn't ask carefully, I can see that he should remember everything, including when he personally interrupted my spine. sound……"

There was deep fear in the eyes of the old security guard. .

This made him subconsciously breathe heavily: "Then...what about the others?"

After a long while, Mr. Deer shook his head gently.

The old security guard seemed to put aside a little bit, but still had a lot of questions to ask.

Just looking at the silent look of Teacher Xiaolu, he couldn't bear it.

So, as if comforting, a smile appeared on his face, and he slowly said: "This way, it's...very good..."

"He remembered the past, but he didn't lose control..."

"Perhaps it means that he is really...well?"

"..."

"I hope he gets better."

Teacher Xiaolu slowly lowered his head, with a little bit of annoyance in his voice: "Perhaps, he has really become better, but I... I still feel afraid of him, I really don't understand, can't you say... …Can’t let go of the previous one, it’s actually me?"

"You can't say that."

The old security guard raised his head abruptly with an unprecedented seriousness: "In the whole thing, the only thing that can't be blamed is you."

"Of all people, the only innocent is you."

"You originally had nothing to do with these things. It's just that since the orphanage is opened, it needs to look like an orphanage, so you will be accepted... outsiders come in, but at that time, who would have thought it would happen? So many things?"

"Even more unexpectedly, the last to go, the scattered, the dead, the last to bear these things, it was you..."

"..."

"do not talk……"

The words of the old security guard seemed to have taken a great blow to Teacher Xiaolu, and his emotions became a bit intense.

"You know……"

There was a faint cry in her voice: "I am not innocent."

"After all, it was me...I proposed this escape plan..."

"..."

The old security guard didn't say anything, as if he regretted asking this question.

After being silent for a long time, he slowly shook his head and said, “It’s not to blame you, you were also thinking of those kids at the time, and, if it weren’t for someone to inform, your escape plan...maybe it wouldn’t have failed in the first place. of……"

"What's the use of saying this?"

Teacher Xiaolu was full of tears on her face, her palms were firmly clenched, her nails almost pierced into the flesh, her voice seemed strangely depressed and restrained: "I will never shirk this mistake, to The dean’s informant has also died, the disaster has already occurred, and things have become what they are now, how can I say that I am innocent anymore?"

"How can I say that it doesn't matter to me anymore?"

"Perhaps if it weren't for me, they wouldn't die, at least they would still be alive..."

"..."

The old security guard heard the deep self-blame in her words, but felt a sense of powerlessness.

It seems that he is also engraving in his heart, hesitating to say something.

However, he himself was not sure, so he could only speak slowly and softly: "Do you remember after the disaster happened?"

"Some people's corpses disappeared somehow, among them..."

He paused, then said softly: "Including the whistleblower..."

Teacher Xiaolu hung his head and didn't listen to his words.

Perhaps for her, this would not help at all. After all, when people die, they are dead...

Seeing that she couldn't understand this, the old security sighed slightly.

After a while, he took the initiative to change the subject and said, "So, what did he say when he left?"

Outside the window, the last ray of evening light shone on Teacher Xiaolu's face.

A sad smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she whispered softly: "He said he would heal himself."

The expression on the old security guard's face also changed slightly.

After a while, he shook his head slightly and said, "But who knows, which one is he who was cured?"

"I do not know……"

It took a long time for Teacher Xiaolu to say without confidence: "But I know that he used all his strength to get everyone out of that hell. He did everything a child could do. Go Against those adults..."

"What I hate most now is my fear..."

"Half of me, when I think of what happened that night, I feel scared, afraid of him..."

"The other half of me, thinking of him who tried my best at the time, but couldn't save people..."

"It's actually very poor..."

...

...

Driving on the road where the night fell slowly and the lights gradually came into view, Lu Xin felt that the world around him was distorted.

As he drove forward, he felt something strange covering him.

The light of the street lights and the lights in front of them are connected into a weird line.

It looks like a strange snake that is suddenly long and short, twisted and weird, sometimes connected and sometimes disconnected.

In the dark corner next to him, there seemed to be something mysterious, looking at him secretly.

When they didn’t look at them, they became more and more courageous. They even walked out of the corner, showing cold smiles to themselves one by one, and deliberately provoking themselves, but when they looked over, they again There seems to be nothing.

I was clearly driving on the road, but I felt that the city was alienating myself.

The roads, car lights, surrounding buildings and people all seem to be moving away a little bit, creating a certain distance between themselves.

The red moon above his head became bigger and bigger and came to him.

As if you can rush into the red moon as soon as you twist the throttle.

The sound of teacher Xiaolu crying, the voice of questioning himself, the smiling faces of the children in the orphanage, the boy who gave the little girl the bread with a smile when he was a child, the sound of summer cicadas, the sound of a scalpel cutting his skin , The beating sound of the instrument, the face of the dead child, the distorted building and the constantly vibrating furniture, and then the crisp clicking sound when the spine is twisted...

Lu Xin's head seemed to be flooded with something, and it was so full that he didn't leave any breathing room.

In all directions, there were countless lights that dazzled him upset.

The heart is beating violently, beating faster and faster, and the blood seems to be broken through the blood vessels by invisible pressure, rushing out of the body.

"Beep..."

Suddenly, the loud whistling sound awakened Lu Xin.

All the auditory and visual hallucinations disappear at the same time.

Lu Xin discovered that he didn't know when he had stopped at an intersection.

There are crowded vehicles around, blocked by myself, countless bright lights shining on my face, the angry driver is slamming the horn hard, and some people stick their heads out of the car window and face angrily. I cursed myself: "Are you stupid?"

"Stop in the middle of the road to die? You have a good motorcycle, aren't you?"

"..."

It took Lu Xin a long time ~www.readwn.com~ to regain his sober thinking.

He stretched his hand slightly towards the black bag hanging on the handlebar, but reached halfway, and changed his mind again.

He just raised his hand, like a gun, stuck his head out of the car window, and tapped it lightly.

The other party suddenly became furious, stretched out most of his body, compared to a posture holding a submachine gun, and rushed towards Lu Xin.

Lu Xin suddenly felt very funny, tightened the throttle and drove away from the intersection quickly.

...

...

"It's time for a family meeting?"

When the cold wind of early spring blew on his face again, he sighed softly and whispered.

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