Chapter 2 The first egg of life (1)

Destiny is like an endless road in front of you. 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Outside the car window is the vast night, only scattered stars dotted.Occasionally, a truck drove across the road, and its lights flickered blindingly.This 3.0 off-road vehicle was bumpy all the way, and the digital camera in the rear row was also shaking badly. The girl in the passenger seat turned around, her face was actually dark green—it turned out that the night vision light was facing her. The girl was not bad, with long hair surrounding her twenty-year-old cheeks. The raindrops hit the windshield, and the headlights illuminated the two-way, four-lane road, with suburban green belts on both sides.There are neither traffic lights nor signs at the intersection.The young man driving slowed down and made a choice hesitantly.

"Are you sure you want to turn left?" There were two women and one man in the off-road vehicle, and the girl sitting in the back row was holding a DV and filming all this in night vision mode. Suddenly, the girl in the front row turned around and shouted: "Bing Yu, look quickly! We passed by here at nine o'clock, and we are still circling in this ghostly place—have we entered the Heisha Formation?" The man finally became furious: "You dare to say a word again! I will be rude to you." This momentum finally made her quiet, and no one spoke anymore.The off-road vehicle was driving on the road at midnight, and the DV picture was much more stable, only the engine was roaring.The raindrops on the windshield are getting denser, and the wipers are blowing back and forth like a fan.Such a wild place is easily reminiscent of ancient strange legends.

Ahead, the lights gradually turned on, and some factory buildings appeared on the side of the road, and some high-rise buildings were hidden in the night. "Are you home soon?" The girl in the front row couldn't help but speak. Suddenly, the headlights swept across a road sign. The girl in the back row called Bing Yu, and immediately shouted: "Wait a minute, look at the street signs!" The man had already driven past, but he immediately stopped the car and reversed the car a few meters. Finally, the road sign appeared by the car window—— Huangquan Ninth Road Under the light of the lonely street light, these four words faintly glowed blood red, as eye-catching as an inscription on a tombstone.In the middle of the night in the wilderness, the raindrops flashed like flying insects, seeming to penetrate into Bing Yu's heart.The hand holding the DV trembled slightly, and the trembling between the teeth could be heard.

The three people in the off-road vehicle almost said in unison: "Huangquan Nine Road?" The boy said angrily to the long-haired girl, "Are you home soon? Is this your home?" The girl knew that she had said the wrong thing, and was so frightened that she was about to cry. "This road name was mentioned in the novel!" Bing Yu spoke, and she pointed the camera at the words on the road sign, "I never thought that there really was this 'Nine Springs Road'. We have come to the place mentioned in the novel!" "I can't make a mistake, right? Why did I drive to this ghost place?"

"Don't be afraid, the reason we are afraid is only because of words like 'Huangquan' and 'Nine Springs'. In fact, if there is Huangquan Nine Road, there must be Eight or Seven Roads. If you drive straight through, you will find a way out." "No matter which road it is, it is 'Huangquan Road'!" The man didn't care whether speaking was taboo or not, he turned the steering wheel and drove forward.The camera quickly moved away from the road sign, and "Huangquan Nine Road" disappeared into the night. I don't know how many intersections I have passed.Most of the two sides are factories or construction sites, or they can't be seen clearly at all, and there are basically no people.

"Wait a minute!" Bing Yu, who was holding the DV, yelled, and she adjusted the focal length of the lens, aiming at the right front of the car. Sure enough, a white shadow appeared vaguely by the side of the road, almost like a UFO under the cover of night. The girl in the front row also noticed: "That's... what... something..." The man slowed down the speed of the car, and the headlights of the car were fully turned on to shine forward. It turned out...it was a woman in white. The woman didn't hold an umbrella, she just stood in the rain, she was covered in a white dress from head to toe, she looked like a descendant of Zhongnanshan Ancient Tomb Sect.Her long black hair covered her face, making it impossible to see what she looked like.

As the car gradually approached, the woman raised one hand and waved it lightly twice, making a gesture to stop the car. "It's so dark in the middle of the night, how could she stop a car by the side of the road alone?" The girl in the front row was very frightened, "I think she's a bit of a villain, isn't she a bait for robbers?" The man slammed on the brakes: "It must have been an accident, or—— ran into a bad guy?" The off-road vehicle stopped beside the woman in white.Bing Yu opened the right rear door and pointed the camera at the outside of the car, only to see him dressed in white under the dim street lights at midnight.

The mysterious woman still had her long hair hanging down, bent over and stepped into the car door. At the same time as the car door opened, a strange wind blew into the car, messing up the long hair of the girl in the front row.The raindrops outside the car also hit the camera with the wind. In the night vision lens, the face of the woman in white is still green, but lighter than others.It was a beautiful face, with large, striking eyes, and a fine eyebrow and nose.Coupled with a young oval face, long black hair hanging down, and a snow-like white dress, he really looks like a character in the works of Mr. Pu Songling.

Her hair and clothes were soaked, and there were some dark brown blood spots on her face, and there seemed to be such blood spots on the corners of her mouth, and her lips showed another terrible color. The long-haired girl looked back tremblingly and asked, "What happened? Why are you standing on the side of the road in the middle of the night?" The woman in white shook her head blankly, the resentment hidden in her eyes was transmitted to Bing Yu's heart through the camera. "Did someone bully you? What happened to the blood on your face?" The mysterious woman raised her left hand and touched her face. Her lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't speak.

"It looks like she's really frightened. Let's take her to the hospital first." The man driving said: "I don't even know which road this is, how can I find the hospital." Bing Yu asked behind the camera: "By the way, do you know what road this is?" Finally, the mysterious woman in white uttered three words—— "Huangquan Road." Bing Yu's DV trembled again, and the corners of the woman's mouth rose, staring directly at the camera. At the same time, the car shook, and the man who was driving was obviously also frightened.The camera finally stabilized again, and the car continued to move forward.Outside the window is still the boundless rainy night, some sporadic lights flashed suddenly.

The girl in the front row asked cautiously, "What's your name?" The woman in white still only said three words—— "Ghost beauty." These three words were spoken very clearly, and the car shook violently again, almost hitting the street tree next to it. Bing Yu's originally calm voice also trembled: "What did you say? Ghost-beauty-human?" The uninvited guest in white nodded slightly. "where are you from?" There was something strange in the eyes of the mysterious woman, and she suddenly moved her head closer to Bing Yu, her eyes almost touching the camera. A faint female voice—— "Butterfly Cemetery." Time suddenly freezes. A few seconds later there was a howling sound, and a black thing appeared on the lens, wriggling and crawling like a caterpillar. The girl in the front row screamed, and the camera of Bingyu also spun - in the alternating black and green light and shadow, men and women screamed in unison, as if someone cut their flesh with a knife. Suddenly, many dark stains appeared on the windshield.There is something flying around in front of the camera, countless small black dots, like moths in a summer night, flying towards the driver's seat densely. At this time, a bright light flashed across the road, and accompanied by the miserable screams of men and women, a large truck was faintly seen rushing towards them through the rain curtain. In an instant, there was another violent shaking in front of my eyes, and a huge roar sounded at the same time.The whole world is in chaos, and blood-like liquid is sprayed on the camera. Back to Avici Hell... Just when Shang Xiaodie couldn't help shouting "Help", the LCD screen suddenly turned black, and there was no sound in the earphones, the end of the world? Curled up in the dark and silent girls' dormitory, it was like waking up from a nightmare.She touched her arm, which felt like a knife-like pain just now.It turned out that what flowed down was not blood, but a lot of cold sweat. Still panting non-stop, the wind blowing in from the window became even colder—as if the car door was open beside her. In the video, the mysterious woman in white sat on the upper bunk in the dormitory accompanied by the night wind, with her jade hand on Xiaodie's shoulder, Offer red lips as cold as iron. Xiaodie simply put on a blanket, and dared to look at the computer again.This video has been played in its entirety, with a total length of 23 minutes and 13 seconds - the story ends in hell. At 10:30 in the evening, Song You was still surfing the Internet in the dormitory, Man Li seemed to be fast asleep, but Tian Qiaoer and Bai Lu were still missing.No one felt the strangeness of the upper bunk, and no one noticed Shang Xiaodie's fear.As if she was in another world, the video played on the laptop took place on another planet. The video was hidden on a CD, which she ejected from her notebook. The front of the disc is like an ancient bronze mirror, reflecting her blurred eyes and lips... June 6 at 5:55 a.m. As far as the eye can see. In front of the eyes is the chaotic universe, wrapped in a white translucent secondary egg membrane at the bend of the skyline dome.She curled up in the center of the egg body, her cold hands and feet were almost grasped together, turning into a sleeping egg nucleus.The whole body is gelatinous cytoplasm, full of microfilaments and ring laminae, and the endoplasm is rich in nutritious jujube yolk. This is her universe, the "singularity" of time and space, waiting for the moment of the big bang... Tuesday, June 6, 2006 5:55:55 AM. The small universe exploded. After the infinite expansion of the world at 0.01 seconds, she slowly opened her eyes. The eggs are laid in the upper right bunk of the girls' dormitory. The morning sun poured through the calico curtains, the pupils lost their eyelid protection, the glimmer pierced like poisonous arrows, and the retinas groaned softly. The ceiling is empty and dim, and the outline of the five-person girls' dormitory has gradually become clear—the smell of Tian Qiaoer's European perfume faintly wafts from the upper bunk, the smell of Song You's leftover overnight cake from the lower bunk, or Manli's delicate snacks The allurement, and the smell of ink from Bai Lu's stack of old books. The strangest smell was on his face, the rich aroma filled his nostrils, like cigarettes lingering in front of a shrine in an ancient temple, or like the smell of ghost coins burned on a tomb during the Qingming Dynasty. I reached out and touched it, and there was a beautiful face on my fingers. This face is only the size of a postage stamp, with pink cheeks, blue eyes, brown eyebrows, curly long green hair, and lips as bright as blood against a red background.It was a sculptural beauty, with the most intense make-up seen in ancient Greek drama. After only keeping it for less than five seconds, this face turned into a skeleton, with a pile of white bones on a dark background, and will-o'-the-wisps burning in the deep eye sockets. My heart beat wildly, and my fingers froze in the air.Let the faces of the beauties and the skeletons alternate back and forth non-stop.It was brighter in the dormitory, and the confused eyes opened wider, only to find that the beauty and the skeleton existed on both sides, but they kept flapping their wings. a butterfly. What landed on the tip of her left finger was a butterfly. Beauty and Skull - is the pattern on the two wings of a butterfly. The length of this butterfly is equivalent to two photo stickers, and its wings are even bigger.The head is white, the long tentacles at the front end are fiery red, the whole torso and feet are pure black, and there are many fluffs when you look closely.A pair of big compound eyes stared into her eyes just like a human being. The most peculiar thing is the pattern on its wings—— On the left wing is a beautiful face, which is exactly the same as a human beauty with colorful and heavy makeup. The right wing is a human skull, the black ground and white bones seem to have just been dug out of the grave. On one side is bright life, on the other side is horrible death. The two poles of human life are presented simultaneously on the same pair of wings of this butterfly. Slowly shaking his finger, the uninvited guest was not afraid at all.The colorful scales on the wings emit a ghostly fragrance.So she waved her left hand vigorously, and the butterfly escaped nimbly from between her fingers and landed on the bedroom desk.The beautiful women and the skeletons change alternately, as if provoking some kind of provocation. She put on her glasses, put on a coat, and climbed down to the upper bunk with her bare feet. Fortunately, she didn't wake up her roommates.She pounced lightly on the desk, and the moment she almost caught the butterfly, it escaped again and flew onto the door lock handle. Putting on sandals and grabbing it, the butterfly flew away flexibly.While grabbing the doorknob, the door opened a small crack and it flew out like a thin piece of paper. The girl chased out the door. In the cold girls' building at six o'clock in the morning, there was no one in the blue-gray corridor, only the brightly colored butterflies fluttering up and down. When she chased to the stairs, the butterfly flew down the stairs waddling.She had no choice but to follow the butterfly and rush out of the girls' dormitory building in one breath. When everyone was dreaming, she was chasing a strange butterfly in the morning dew.It fluttered in front of my eyes, and I reached out to catch it several times, but it fell short of success.It flapped its wings mischievously, leaving a faint fragrance all the way, and flew out of the S University dormitory area.It flew neither high nor far, and kept within sight of her, a cunning fellow. Walking through the damp path, she followed the butterfly to the school flower garden - "Die Lian Hua", is this its old nest? Unexpectedly, the butterfly flew out of the garden again, and she clutched her collar and followed suspiciously.The trail is getting more and more desolate, and the surrounding buildings are also unfamiliar. This is a remote corner of the campus in the early morning.Although it has been almost a year since I was admitted to S University, I have never been here. The brightly colored butterflies are very eye-catching in this monotonous morning, especially the beauties and skeletons on the wings—most organisms are left-right symmetrical, and the wings on both sides of the butterflies or moths I have seen before are also the same.She had never seen animals that were different on the left and right sides, which completely violated the laws of nature, as if she wanted to compete with Darwin. The two wings of the beauty and the skeleton are particularly terrifying, representing beauty and death respectively. I wonder which side it will fly to? The butterfly flew to a oleander forest. It was a piece of oleander in full bloom, red and white flowers flashing alternately, and withered petals slowly rotting under the soil.She used to like this flower, even though her father had warned her many times: phlox is poisonous. Butterflies flew among the poisonous flowers, through the dark green bamboo leaves, and flew to the small river among the flowers. This river flows alone in the most desolate corner of the campus, with oleander flowers blooming on both sides less than ten meters wide. The butterfly flew out of the bushes and came to a clearing by the river bank.There are no oleanders here, only a large piece of wild grass. The first time I came to this small river. The river water is so green that it makes people feel sick. It is not the green of natural clear water, but a turbid green full of aquatic plants. It is impossible to see what is in the river, as if it is covered with dark green paint.The stale smell of many years permeated the river, just like the Suzhou Creek that I smelled when I was a child, together with the early morning mist that enveloped the girl. There was some blurring on the lenses, and she felt sick.The feet in the sandals were itchy and sore from the weeds.Just when she couldn't bear to leave, the mysterious butterfly appeared again. The wings of the beauty and the skeleton fluttered among the green weeds and landed on a dark red object. There seemed to be a schoolbag in the grass, and the butterfly stopped on the schoolbag and did not move. She squatted down in the weeds and carefully looked at the schoolbag—a red schoolbag for women, which was once popular among girls in high school and college, and many of her classmates had this kind of bag.It can be carried on both shoulders, but girls are usually used to carrying it on one shoulder or carrying it in their hands. How could there be such a schoolbag by the desolate river in the early morning? The dark red schoolbag is bulging, and I don't know what's in it.It is thick with dust and may have been lying in the weeds for months, or years. The butterfly with the beauty and the skeleton, why did it fly so far and finally stop on this thing? Suddenly, a little red flashed in her eyes again, and she continued to look towards the river bank—a red shoe was lying almost close to the water bank. women's shoes.red.mid heel. It should look beautiful on young women's feet.But few college girls would wear such shoes. The red women's shoes, with some gray stains, stand out against the green river bank.It was lucky not to be washed into the water by the high tide. On the dark green turbid river. The misty mist continued to float in. The lonely schoolbag is in the grass. A mysterious butterfly is parked. Also, blood-red women's shoes, which slender foot was it worn on? It is almost becoming a horror impressionist poem!Her eyelashes were trembling along with her teeth— Butterfly flew up suddenly. She almost fell to the ground, stood up quickly and ran back.The two slippers "clacked" on the grass, as if someone was following her footsteps. Running wildly in the early morning mist, listening to the beating of my frightened heart.Stay away from the mysterious schoolbag, the dark green river, the bright and poisonous oleander... Her name is Shang Xiaodie. June 6 at 17:30 pm The campus of S University turned from morning to day, the sun hung for a moment at noon, and was engulfed in dark clouds in the afternoon. Shang Xiaodie rushed into the cafeteria with her head down.The strange experience in the early morning made her lose her appetite all day long.A classmate she knew walked by, but turned a blind eye to her. Fortunately, she was used to being ignored and forgotten. But the butterfly in the morning will never be forgotten. Also, the red schoolbag lying by the small river. I was restless all day, as if I fell into that schoolbag.That butterfly, the left wing is the face of a beautiful woman, but the right is a skull!He stopped on the red schoolbag - he wanted to know what was in it, but it looked too dirty to touch it with his hands. Suddenly there was a churning in my stomach, and I almost vomited out all I had just eaten.Because she thought of that small river again—although it was the first time she had seen it, it was quite famous in S University. Under the writing of the Poetry Club of the Chinese Department, this dark green river was named "Ghost Creek". During the Anti-Japanese War, the Japanese army killed many students and underground party members and threw their bodies into the creek.Since then, the river has turned a cloudy dark green, and it emits a disgusting smell every summer. In the 1950s, dozens of bones were found from the bottom of the river. In the ten years of the "Cultural Revolution", there were often old professors with aloof personality who sank into the river in a fit of anger after being insulted...