C40 (2/2)

It was a worker wearing a helmet and his clothes were torn. One of his arms was strangely bent as he held a bucket of paint. The glass door outside the hall was painted with words of all sizes.

Go home. ”Go home.

Go home. ”Go home.

It was a message to me.

I reached out and cut off a taxi.

”Master is going to Dongpu X Garden District.”

”Alright.” The taxi driver put his foot on the throttle and got on the highway.

[...] X City News Express, a murder case took place yesterday in a small district of the east wing. A man surnamed Wang came home from work at 11 am and strangled his eight-year-old son. The motive was unknown … When the police arrived at the scene of the crime, I was still wandering around the district … After being subdued, Wang's mind became disturbed, insisting that she had been playing in the community's green belt with his son after lunch, and that it was impossible for him to kill her son Yun Yun. Wang insisted that she take the child to a convenience store outside the district at 1 pm to buy ice cream, but the convenience store owner Feng XX said that he had never seen Wang.

”...” Since my arrest, I have emphasized that I have a headache and have a tendency to self-harm. has now been sent to the East Pu District Detention Centre...]

The radio in the taxi was broadcasting the local news, and the driver, hearing that the crime had been committed in the neighborhood, looked back at me uneasily.

”...” ”Miss, is this your district?”

”Yes.” I nodded.

”Aiya, the world is in a state of chaos right now, and I'm not letting go of my own flesh and blood …” The driver swallowed and said.

It was 43 years since he controlled the Uncle Wang to disguise herself as Big Treasure. Because of me, father and son became victims.

”Do you know this murderer?” The driver continued gossiping.

”I do.” Uncle Wang is a good person … ”

”Aiya, little girl, don't be fooled by your outer appearance. Knowing that people don't know anything …” The driver was still talking.

”Uncle Wang is not a murderer. He loves Big Treasure.”

[…] Yesterday at around 5 PM, a black Audi accident happened in the old street of Mi City, Dongcheng District. After the street alarm, an ambulance rushed to the scene … The driver of the accident was a government driver in X city. Currently, due to excessive shock, the accident caused mental disorder, and the car was destroyed seriously. After being stuck in the driver's seat, the owner tried his best to climb out of the passenger seat and cause the leg to tear and fracture, and had been sent to X city hospital for treatment and...]

It was Uncle Polo. I closed my eyes.

Let me draw the end of it all.

The taxi driver, a very superstitious man, stopped a block away from my house.

”Little girl, you should give me less money, I won't drive inside. How unlucky.” The driver apologetically said to me, ”I have both the old and the young. This year is my life …”

I didn't say anything. I gave him the money and got out of the car.

The cold wind made me shiver, and I subconsciously hugged my schoolbag tightly.

Inside the bag was a lifeless, ice-cold syringe that had killed a bunch of kids at the Spring of Life farm, Alpha, my father, and so many innocent people.

The blood of God is like a poison wrapped in sugar, covered in the skin of eternal life, which makes everyone go crazy.

Is God's gift to us Prometheus' Fire Seed or Pandora's Cataclysm Box?

When he reached the building, it was almost dark. I smell the smell of oil smoke from someone's kitchen and hear the clink of spatula and dishes.

”Slash!” It was the sound of cooking oil, and immediately after, a strong fragrance of garlic rushed into his nose.

From when I was young to when I came home from school, I could smell this scent. I watched the other students hurriedly knock on the door, and I felt a sense of loss when I saw his apron-wearing mother or my father just getting off work.

Countless times, I've asked myself, where is my home?

I sniffled greedily and walked toward my house in a daze. A familiar figure walked out from the security door on the first floor.

Eh? Isn't that Uncle Wang?

Hadn't he been taken away by the police?