Chapter 33 [Three Thirteen] A moment

They talked for a long time, and then he recalled it for a long time, feeling that he was so tired that he was about to fall apart. From the time he met Margaret, he has learned not to judge life.There are too many surprises, too many waiting and too many surprises. Yang Zuoluo and Weiwei are two people from Huancheng, they have similar personalities, and they are both like a ball of dough.And the other person in the story, They are all escapees, and they cannot face their own bottlenecks. The city is like a bottle of solid paste. The city is like a ticking time bomb. The city is like a dump.

Yang Zoro thought. This belated man finally did a foresighted thing, which was to go to the 21st floor.He recalled the whole state of Wei Wei talking to him, something was wrong. It seems to be too calm, not right here.She should have become more and more sad the more she talked, she shouldn't be looking like she wants to become a fairy and see through the world of mortals.If you really see through the world of mortals, then the next step should be to go back to the mountains and forests. In order to reassure himself, he put on a coat and ran out, took a car and went straight to the 21st floor.

Along the way, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, but many strange scenes appeared in his mind: A puppy walked beside the person, suddenly opened its mouth, and swallowed the person... The sapling grew out of the soil, and grew taller and bigger. People in the martial arts world agreed to compete with this tree to test their lightness skills.Later, a square box was hung on the tree branch by someone, and it made noise from time to time.People in the martial arts were discussing a lot, and no one dared to take the risk of taking off the box.So the big tree was left out by the martial arts and the crowd.Many years later, when people pass by here for work, they will look up at the box on the tree from time to time.Alas, that is clearly a quartz clock...

A person jumped into the sea, walked to the waist, and was bitten off by a big monster.His head was floating in the sea, he was in pain, and he opened his mouth to tell the crew on the island about his difficulties. The crew picked up his head and put it in a flowerpot, so the talking head became more and more It grows bigger, and finally becomes a talking tree... Yang Zuoluo felt that these scenes were not good omens, it was weird, although he didn't understand the interpretation of dreams or anything else. He got off the taxi with a heavy heart and walked to the upper floors. In the letter box at the door of the corridor, there was a letter, and the envelope read: To Margaret from a slight.

Yang Zuoluo realized immediately and left slightly.He wondered where she would go. At 4pm, the sun is beautiful.Huancheng was gradually regarded by him as useless, only this little bit of sunshine made him feel peaceful. The elevator boomed.Yang Zuoluo felt that all of this was disappointing.All the strange things that happened this winter, all the coincidences and the cruelties. Seeing that spring is coming, but the elevator is moving too fast, which makes people have a premonition of falling. Blooming flowers appear in front of you, blue sea and blue sky appear in front of you, and ancient vines and old trees appear in front of you.

Before the faint crows started calling, the 21st floor arrived. It turned out that the fall was just a dream.Everyone was unlucky enough to die, but he felt that he couldn't die if he died.Just dizzy.In the blink of an eye, the brief moment when the eyes closed, his mind was filled with colors, combinations of colors stranger than a puppy's intention to swallow a man, in clusters and strands.It's a bit too eye-catching. Looking at the house number on the 21st floor and the familiar corridor, he still struggled to think that he had come to hell, but what he saw was bright colors.

But all of this was just an illusion, for a short time, he immediately returned to the normal state of anxiety. He didn't die, and the trouble wasn't over. The trickiest trouble of the moment: finding the minor. He knocked on the door, but no one answered. He kicked at the door and no one answered. He knocked on the door, but no one answered. Suddenly, he thought of bad things as infinitely bad.He thought something had happened to Marguerite. Suddenly his brain froze, he wept, calling out Marguerite's name one after another.He cried like a fool, kicked the door hard and slapped it loudly.Until the security came after hearing the news.

The property manager took the key and opened the door, and Yang Zuoluo saw Margaret lying on the bed sleeping soundly, feeling ashamed. "No!" he cried and cried, throwing himself on Marguerite's side.He thought she was dead, and there was an open medicine bottle not far from her head. He thought of Marguerite's grandmother, and suddenly many colors appeared in front of his eyes. He continued to shout: "If you die, I really won't live. It's boring, boring, boring... so many people love you, you still want to die!" At this moment Marguerite actually woke up, she rolled her eyelids and slowly opened them.Her eyes are really bright, with a kind of warm light.

Yang Zuoluo turned around and shouted to the people behind him: "She's not dead! She's not dead!!" Marguerite sat up, rubbed her head, and frowned. Yang Zuoluo invited out the neighbors and properties who were watching the excitement.Got two big glasses of water, one for Marguerite and one for himself.In just 10 minutes, he almost experienced another separation.I was hoarse from crying.He was also taken aback by his own reaction, so reckless, so worried and scared. He sat opposite Marguerite and said to her: "Are you okay?! Why are you sleeping so deeply?" Margaret drank some water, raised her head, and thought silently. She had somewhat forgotten what happened yesterday.

Margaret: "I took sleeping pills, but I took two pills. I usually don't sleep that long after taking two pills. It's already afternoon..." She looked at the quartz clock on the wall in surprise. Yang Zuoluo recalled what Wei Wei said to him, and he said, "Wei Wei should have added another grain for you to eat." Margaret was surprised: "Why? What about her slightly?" Yang Zuoluo: "Ah... I found that she left a letter in the mailbox, you can take a look." Margaret is no longer the Mag in the past, she has deep inner strength, and she will no longer be too hysterical at such a moment.She vaguely understood that something bad had happened. She knew that during this period, Gesang's incident happened suddenly, and everything fell into a new predicament.