"Madman's Diary."
"Preface."
"We are brothers and sisters, and we are friends from high school.”
"We have been separated for many years, and the news has gradually disappeared."
In the camera, Bai Cheng was completely immersed in writing, just like when he was writing the essay assigned by his teacher.
Sometimes, the sentences would flow out by themselves, and sometimes, there would be words that were squeezed together, not knowing where to start.
Write, stop, stop, write.
He was the only one in the room.
All was silent. The light from the oil lamp shone on his shadow on the wall. On the wall was a rubbing of the Han Dynasty brick.
As time passed, the brush did not make any sound on the paper.
"One."
"There's no moonlight today, I know it's not good.”
"Be careful when you go out in the morning. It seems that he is afraid of me and wants to harm me."
"There were also seven or eight people who were whispering to each other about me. They opened their mouths and smiled at me.”
Bai Cheng stopped smoking and lit another one.
They smiled at me, what should I do?
In the smoke, Bai Cheng thought of the skinny hands holding bowls in the crowd, and the innocent and curious eyes of the children squeezed under the adults 'legs.
"I felt cold from head to toe, knowing that their arrangements were all done.”
"I'm not afraid. I'll still walk my path.”
He filled another page and sat in his chair, looking at the words he had written. Some of the words were probably a little difficult, so he crossed them out. After thinking for a while, he replaced them with new sentences.
To write in the vernacular, it had to be easy to understand.
Bai Cheng went to look for the chili on the plate. He wanted to write while eating.
However, the table was a little crowded.
Therefore, he placed the things on the ground: ink, chili, chili, cigarettes, and an ashtray.
The finished manuscript had already been numbered, so there was no need to worry about it being scattered.
He threw the useless manuscripts aside and placed the completed manuscripts in front of him, waiting to be reviewed and revised at any time.
"Everything needs to be studied before it can be understood.”
"Since ancient times, it has often eaten people. I still remember it, but I'm not sure.”
"I flipped through the history and checked. There is no age in this history. On every crooked page, the words benevolence, righteousness, and morality are written.”
"I couldn't sleep anyway. After reading carefully for half a night, I finally saw the words through the cracks. The whole book was written with the word 'cannibalism!”
Bai Cheng felt his hands and body trembling.
So he lit another cigarette and took two slow puffs to calm himself down.
Yes, he had to calm down.
The cigarette was paired with a stick of chili. The chili was extremely spicy, and with two broad beans, it finally felt better.
Bai Cheng lay on the ground, staring at the pieces of paper in front of him. Then, he dipped some ink into the ink bowl, scraped it until there was no ink ball, and continued to write.
"There are so many words written in the book, and so many words spoken by the tenant, but they all smile and look at me with strange eyes.”
"I'm human too. They want to eat me!”
……
"They wanted to eat people, but they were afraid of being eaten by others. They looked at each other with extremely suspicious eyes.”
"Get rid of these thoughts and do your work, walk, eat, and sleep. How comfortable is that? This was just a threshold, a critical juncture.”
"They are father, son, brother, husband, wife, friends, teachers, students, enemies, and strangers. They have all formed a group, encouraging each other, holding each other back, and are unwilling to cross this step even if they die.”
……
"Twelve."
"I can't think about it anymore."
"For the past four thousand years, it has been a place that eats people. Today, I finally understand that I have also been there for many years. Big brother is taking care of the house, and the girl just happened to die. He might be able to secretly give us food in the meal.”
"I might not have accidentally eaten a few pieces of my sister's flesh, but now it's my turn. With 4,000 years of experience in cannibalism, although I didn't know it back then, I now understand that it's rare to see a real person!”
At this moment, it was quiet outside.
Even though it was already early in the morning and the east was already slightly bright, no one felt sleepy.
Although Bai Cheng was the only one in the room, the people outside were all excited to participate in this great creation.
They were even more shocked by Brother Xun's words, which they had written in White Town.
Only God knew how excited the first person who read it must have been.
"Thirteen."
"Children who haven't eaten humans, or are there more?”
"Save the child…"
"April 1918."
Bai Cheng suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in his heart and body when he wrote the last word.
It was already early in the morning, and the sun shone in.
He stared at the words on the paper. The scenes that he had once seen flashed through his mind one by one and began to reverse.
The machete left the thief's neck, and the child retracted his innocent and curious gaze.
The machete left Boss Chi's neck. The burly man took back his words of " Mr. Tan, have a good rest " and put the wine that was sprayed on the machete back into his mouth.
The crazy cousin became normal again, and there was an innocent smile on his face.
The Yang Kai Ming that the younger brother mentioned had saved the widow after all, and the smile on his face was one of joy.
Everything was flashing back in his mind in a certain way.
Bai Cheng's eyes moved away from the blurred words in front of him. His eyes were bloodshot, but his body was excited. Then, he drew a full stop behind the April moon.
At this moment, Bai Cheng's mind was blank.
In front of the monitor.
Zhang Yongxin suppressed his excitement and didn't stop.
" Jin Xinyi, are you ready?" he commanded directly." We'll go on stage in a while!"”
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In addition, the movie " The Age of Awakening " was almost finished. He mainly wanted to write more of this movie. Later on, he would try to simplify the plot.
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