Chapter 53: Dismemberment
I reacted, flipped over the counter and threw myself at the blind man.
The blind man was startled, jumped up from his chair, and said loudly as he ducked:
"Can you get someone to finish talking......"
I didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, I grabbed him and grabbed his eyelids to check.
"What's the situation?" The blind man asked in a bit of a panic.
Under my open eyelids, my eyeballs rolled wildly. Up close, the black and white eyeballs look a little weird.
But in addition to a trace of panic and confusion in his eyes, and then annoyance, all that was left was a lump of eye, but there was no living thing.
"What nerves do you have?"
The blind man broke away from me, and said in a bit of a rage, "When did you become so breathless?" Didn't I just want to make this clear to you from the roots, as for doing it? ”
I looked at him for a moment, then came back to my senses and shook my head vigorously.
Am I dazzled?
Strange things have been going on for the past few days, and I haven't had much rest, and I didn't sleep all night last night. Although the physical foundation is okay, but in the end, life is long, and the mental head is already very poor, but it is really possible to be dazzled and wrong.
How can there be living creatures in human eyes......
I was fixed, but I couldn't help but think of what Dashuang said.
After a little hesitation, I asked the blind man directly: "Did something happen to you when you returned to the Northeast this time?" ”
"What can I do?" The blind man spoke, but his face turned to one side, and the five fingers of his right hand were bent, and he raked his hair several times.
Looking at his reaction, my heart sank.
I know the blind man as well as he knows me.
People don't know what his little gestures mean, but I do.
What's even more ironic is that he told me about the origin of the action of "raking the hair" himself......
The blind man invited me to his house for a drink, and after a few drinks, he began to rake his hair.
I just thought it was strange at the time, so I said that he must not be looking for me to just drink, and let him just say anything about it.
The blind man inked for a long time, and when he told the reason, I almost didn't laugh after listening to it.
It turned out that a girl moved in Pig Nose Alley a few days ago, according to the blind man, that girl wanted a face and a face, and a body.
In a word, the blind man's heart was unstable.
The blind man gulped down his wine and told me very seriously that he had never felt this way about a woman before.
He said with certainty: I am in love with her.
The blind man drank too much and said to me that he didn't look like a prodigal son on the surface, but in fact he was emotionally blank and didn't know how to get along with girls.
He came to me just to ask me to give him advice, how to chase that beautiful woman with a 'double excellent' face and body.
The blind man has always belonged to the kind of guy who can easily take people to the ditch, although I can't cry or laugh, but I am still assimilated by him as if he was urging the waves, while drinking, while teaching this 'prodigal son' the 'pickling girl experience'.
Later, the blind man, who had been so drunk that his face was red and swollen, began to bend his hands into small rakes and rake his hair vigorously.
I couldn't stand it, so I moved the wine and food on the table to my side, "Don't you scratch it, your dandruff has fallen off the plate, how can you eat it?" ”
The blind man had really drunk too much, and he told me a 'big secret' with a bitter face.
It turned out that he had a skin disease when he was a child, and to put it bluntly, it was a sore on his head, which is often referred to as a leprosy head.
Later, the disease was cured, but there was a problem.
That is, when I am nervous, or when I don't know the bottom of my heart, I feel that my scalp is itchy, and I want to scratch my head if I can't control it.
The next day, when I went to inquire with him with a hangover, I learned that 'Shuangyou' was a relative of that family, and this time I came back to visit relatives and make a wedding post, because she was going to get married next month.
Early that morning, 'Shuangyou' was already gone, and the blind man's 'love was just beginning', and he was naturally killed in the bud......
Looking at the blind man in front of me and thinking back on the past, I felt an indescribable discomfort in my heart.
I would never believe that a blind man could harm me, but his performance showed me that he was hiding something from me.
He was nervous about my direct inquiry, and he didn't even dare to face me.
I couldn't help but take the half-bottle of liquor left over from noon from the shelf and take a sip of it... Another bite.
The exhaustion combined with the effects of alcohol finally made my brain drowsy, and I slept unscrupulously.
It was probably the worst sleep I've ever had.
In my sleep, strange images kept coming to my mind.
In each of these images, there was a stranger I had never seen before.
The picture is static, but when the picture emerges, it seems that I can feel the emotions and even certain experiences of the people in the painting through the static scenes.
I can't say in detail what it was, and if I had to describe it, I could only say that I was vague with the dream...... It seems to have lived for several lifetimes, even a dozen lifetimes.
As for why it is ambiguous......
Because, I can see everything in the painting, feel some unbelievable things, but I can't see the face of the person in the painting!
"Ah......h
The sudden pain made me tremble and I couldn't help but wail.
A huge tugging force grips my limbs tightly... and even the head.
I felt like I was suspended in mid-air, held in place by several invisible hands.
At the same time, several sharp knives thrust into the flesh and bones along the part where my arms, legs, and torso joined, slowly dismembering me.
In the end, the flesh and skin involved were completely separated by the sharp knife, and my hands and feet began to fall, followed by my body, and finally ......
When my head hit the ground, there was a "bang", I only felt a sharp shock in the back of my head, and the forehead spirit platform seemed to be about to explode, and the three souls and seven spirits couldn't bear the huge pain at all, and wanted to desperately get out of the bondage.
However, it was at this time.
I involuntarily tilted my head to see a scene that I will never forget in my life.
As far as the eye can see, there are mutilated limbs all around.
There are separated arms... Legs......
Even more terrifying, less than two feet away from my eyes, there was a red, round grunt.
The thing was red because it was covered with a red gauzy handkerchief.
Through the handkerchief, you can vaguely see the eyes, protruding nose, and mouth on the 'sphere'......
That's a human head!
A solitary human head!
It's him!
I suddenly remembered another image.
At this point, I realized that I was in a dream.
However, the image I have in mind is similar to the dream at this moment, but the visual angle is completely different.
What's more, that picture is me in the Yin-Yang Station...... Before leaving the account room of the post station, it was seen through the yin and yang bone mirror.
Moreover, it is not static, it is truly dynamic......