Chapter 283 (1/2)
The lifelong flower put the crow's next to the old yellow cat. The cat used its head to rub it intimately, and then stretched out its tongue to lick the crow's feathers.
Zhao Pengcheng wants to say something to stop it. The specimens should be placed in a dry environment, should not be in contact with live animals, and should not be licked by cats, otherwise mildew will occur.
Lifelong flowers saw doubts on his face and explained, ”they were best friends.”
Zhao Pengcheng asked, ”how long has that bird been dead?”
”It's been ten years. When he was alive, he was very strong, could talk, liked singing, and liked to eat my sauce elbow best. He often said, 'life is precious, love is more expensive, and if it's sauce elbow, you can throw both away'. People said that crows live a long life, and everyone thought they could live a long life. At that time, the cat was very thin, skinny and weak. Aoki said it It won't last long. Unexpectedly, the cat became an old cat, but the bird left early. ”
Life long gags.
Zhao Pengcheng can understand the loneliness of a woman in her thirties accompanying a vegetable who can't speak for ten years, although he still believes that this boring emotion of human beings has no positive significance in the chemistry of life.
”Do you drink?” asked the lifelong flower.
”No,” said Zhao Pengcheng.
The flower of his life filled him with rice and scooped a large bowl of chicken soup: ”drink some chicken soup. The chicken soup is warm, tonic and dispelling the cold. It is most suitable for this season.”
Zhao Pengcheng said ”Hey”, but his eyes looked at the cat next to him. He was eating cat food in his bowl, but the sauce elbow on the table didn't move, just like a tribute in front of the mourning hall.
”Aren't you an alien?” asked the lifelong flower suddenly.
Zhao Pengcheng was stunned. He didn't know how to answer, so he said, ”why?”
The lifelong flower smiled and said, ”why don't you eat? I heard that aliens don't eat our meals.”
”What do you eat?”
”Eat people's brains.”
Zhao Pengcheng smiled, picked up his bowl and took a sip of soup. I don't know whether it's because I haven't eaten delicious food in prison for a long time, or because the woman in front of me is really good at cooking. The taste of chicken soup activates Zhao Pengcheng's degenerated taste buds.
He drank it clean, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, ”it's all rumors. There's no one who eats human brains. Don't you like aliens?”
Lifelong flower watched him finish drinking chicken soup, smiled with satisfaction and said, ”who would like aliens? They have brought enough disasters.”
”But isn't it peace now?” Zhao Pengcheng said.
”Peace?” said the lifelong flower with a sneer. ”They always want to occupy our brains. They always want to leave the planet. At that time, each of us will become unconscious vegetable like Aoki, but who will take care of us?”
Zhao Pengcheng was dumb and thought of the green wood upstairs.
The cat next to him meowed. He turned his head and suddenly felt a little dizzy. The double shadow of the cat in front of me can't be seen clearly.
He looked back at the flowers of his life. It was also shadowy. He only saw her laughing. The smile was unfriendly and indifferent.
Zhao Pengcheng held his head in one hand, picked up the dried chicken soup bowl in front of him in the other hand, and said, ”you... You... Poison...”
The bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
The whole life flower still smiled: ”I know you. Your name is Zhao Pengcheng. You hurt him. I want to kill you in my dream, but the prison protects you. You're out of prison, and I don't think I have a chance to revenge in my life. God has eyes, you came to the door yourself...”
Zhao Pengcheng didn't hear what was said behind his lifelong flower, so he lost consciousness.
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