Chapter 455

The doll became an old man.

It sounds kind of creepy.

But before in the courtyard when the pollution is also like this, I can not detect, in the view of others has changed.

So Lu Xin doesn't need to panic.

He took a deep breath, looked around, and immediately found that all the shadows around him had changed.

I am in a busy town.

Next to it is the flowing river, the wall of qingshilei, and the busy crowd. The sky is a warm sunset.

On both sides of the road, there are a variety of shops, each shop, the door is full of flowers.

This town has been here by itself.

When I just entered this wilderness, I saw a virtual shadow constructed by spiritual radiation.

That shadow is what this city looks like.

When I first entered the museum, I saw all the life scenes inside the bottle in this small town. However, unlike before, I was watching outside the bottle, but now I am inside the bottle.

I finally got into the bottle.

……

His head was slightly dizzy. Lu Xin looked around and saw many people following him.

They, have a growth of clever, but extremely silent girl.

There is a woman with short hair and a gentle face.

There is a simple and honest man with a lame leg.

And two little boys who look like tiger heads.

They carry different things in their hands. Some people carry vegetables in their hands, while others push bicycles.

In my hand, I also carry meat and a bottle of Baijiu.

"Go big."

The man pushing the bicycle urged: "Fengxia and kugen are hungry. Youqing is also hungry."

Lu Xin doesn't know who these people are. He just suddenly understands that these are the old man's dreams.

I came in through the old man's characteristics and integrated into his life.

If you look carefully, you can see that there are two old people around, plus yourself, there are three in total. However, people in this small town can't find the fact that there are three old people. In their eyes, they are the same old man as the baby.

With a sigh of relief, he found out which one was the doll from his standing position. He took her hand and stepped aside.

The family didn't seem to find it strange. They just walked to the end of the road with the old man slowly and happily.

"Jiazhen, you go back to stew for them."

"Good, good, today more stew, everybody eat!"

“……”

It's really nice to have such a harmonious family.

……

"Is this town the world in the bottle?"

When the old man walked away, Lu Xin looked up at the small town. It seemed that the sky was always blue and clear.

It's a false sky.

Because people who enter this small town will actively immerse themselves in their dreams, so they will not find problems.

But Lu Xin entered the town with a suspicious attitude, so everything was against him. He could even see that the whole town was like a mirror with cracks, with a serious sense of patchwork and refraction.

When Lu Xin was suspicious, a force appeared in the town.

Blue sky, suddenly opened a pair of eyes, eyes cold swept the whole town.

It's also aware that there's a force coming in that doesn't belong to the museum.

……

"Hoo..."

Lu Xin looked up at the eyes growing in the sky and laughed at them.

I can feel that at this time, there seems to be a kind of power spreading over the whole town.

Want to completely engulf him, or even part of his spiritual power to separate.

It should be the instinct of the disaster museum to collect some of his memories.

Moreover, this part of memory should be the last thing you want to see, or even forget. It's part of the collection.

"If you can be attracted by disaster, what do you see from me?"

Slightly to himself, Lu Xin slowly took a step forward.

"Creak..."

When the clear sound came, the surrounding scene suddenly appeared a kind of glass distortion and fold.

I seem to be in a calm lake. Any action can cause great changes in the world.

From this point of view, it seems to be a very simple thing to break the town.

So he took a step forward.

Wow.

More and more changes have appeared from their own side, turned into a reflection of different light images.

Imperceptible fine spiritual power poured in from all directions.

This kind of spiritual power, like can directly pull out the deep memory of people's mind.

People always habitually hide a lot of memories.

But this kind of memory, sometimes it is always involuntarily jump out, all of a sudden scattered all the peace and joy.

Lu Xin was like this, even more turbulent.

Endless memories, like fountains, churn up in the depths of the brain.

In front of his eyes, he saw his mother, father, and sister. They looked at themselves not far away, smiling and waving to themselves. Then he turned light and walked slowly into a long corridor and closed the iron door.

Lu Xin recognized the corridor. He had seen it in his dream.

There was a dull and depressing feeling in my heart.

He watched his mother, father and sister disappear. He seemed to want to keep them, but he didn't.

As he continued to walk forward, everything around him suddenly changed like a lantern. He saw a row of children in front of him, one by one sniffing and staring at himself with dull eyes. Among these children, there was a girl in a wheelchair.

Seeing her, Lu Xin felt a sense of guilt.

His face muscles moved, trying to squeeze a smile.

But it never worked.

He just stood still for a while, lowered his head and went on.

……

Groups of figures, in front of him, like pressing the fast forward button, flickered rapidly. He saw the small nineteen curled up in the corner of the wall, and saw the children in white hospital clothes sitting by the river in the sunset chasing and fighting.

I also saw the kind old Dean.

He was wearing a hat with a low brim and a dark casual suit. There were a lot of wrinkles in the corner of his eyes, his hair turned gray, and his back slightly bent. But his eyes were still so bright. The corner of his mouth was his familiar smile, like looking at his own children. He sat by the stone bridge with a smile and looked at himself quietly.

Lu Xin's heart was shaking, and a strange emotion was pounding his heart.

He didn't know how to face the most complicated old man in his memory. Gratitude and hatred penetrated his brain at the same time.

Standing quietly for a long time, he slowly raised his head.

With a smile on his face, he gently raised his hand and said hello to the old man on the stone bridge.

"Good morning, Dean."

“……”

The voice was shaking, but still warm.

Then, he closed his eyes for a moment and slowly went on.

"Wow..."

All of a sudden, the surroundings changed.

There were bloody bodies everywhere. In the shop beside, the lights were not clear. The blood flowed from his feet. Just now, those familiar faces, one by one, fell into the pool of blood.

Lu Xin was filled with the smell of blood into his nose, and the incomplete faces, which almost made him crazy.

Nosebleed spring like flow out, wet his chest skirt.

This time, in his heart, which he had planned for a long time, he suddenly had a strong desire.

I want to answer the town's request.

He knows that at this time, the town, or the disaster Museum, is negotiating with itself. It is relying on its instinct to let itself give this memory, or this feeling, to it, and correspondingly, it can get a better life.

It's really attractive.

But Lu Xin slowly raised his head, and then gently shook his head: "I refuse."

"This is really some very bad things, my life, even the next life, even forever..."

"I don't want to go through it again."

"But I still can't give it to you."

"After all..."

He said slowly, and his voice trembled even though he didn't realize it: "pain or misfortune is all my own. The reason why I feel pain is that these memories originally appear on the basis of beauty."

"The beauty destroyed is pain."

"But even if it is destroyed, I will not give you these real things in exchange for the false illusion..."

“……”

In fact, there is no need to say these words at this time, but Lu Xin is still very serious.

When he said these words and raised his head again, he saw that all the figures in front of him were disappearing, bloody faces, twisted and strange pictures. Those who had appeared in his life, whether they were with him, forgotten by himself, or found back, all appeared at the other end of the town and slowly disappeared.

Including the old president, he also stood up, stood in the middle of these people, and gently waved to himself.

Then, slowly disappear.

At the same time, it was not only the people around Lu Xin who disappeared.

There are a lot of people in the small town. Taking each person as the center, many other figures are projected. These figures are constructed with each other and interweave into such a crowded small town. From the perspective of onlookers, it is impossible to distinguish their true and false.

After Lu Xin turned down the deal for the museum, he saw the true face of the town.

In his vision, the false prosperous and lively image of the small town is also disappearing quickly.

A lot of people immediately changed from being surrounded by people to being alone.

In front of the burned shop, the shop owner is sitting dejectedly.

The old man bent to the sunset.

Lying on the wooden bed in the red light district, numb girl with eyes open.

There has never been any happiness and beauty in this small town. There are only painful and numb souls.