Text Volume Chapter 942 The little dragster Jin An passed by the Wuxin man and walked towards the depths of the space with an even colder expression.
He can feel it.
There is greater evil and terror nourishing there.
Along the way, he met several Wuxin Masters and Wuxin Taoist priests who were forced to cannibalize people. In addition to being Wuxin people, these people also had another characteristic in common, that is, they were all highly skilled practitioners.
The practitioners' thoughts are active, so the fear in their hearts becomes greater.
Every time someone passed by in Jin'an would whisper "Supreme Taiyi Due Tianzun", the murderous intention in his heart was rising rapidly, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more intense.
The space on the third floor of the cabin was very large, exceeding the original length of the ship. After walking a certain distance, he encountered a new change this time, and mountains and forests actually appeared in front of him.
It's just that those mountains and forests look very distorted, like abstract pictures from an unfortunate childhood, full of darkness, horror, weirdness, and abstract pictures.
The trees in the mountain forest are all moldy trees that I have seen before.
The dark clouds above the head are distorted like a person's ugly face and malicious heart.
It is raining in the sky, and the raindrops are not liquid, but moldy spots. Although these moldy spots are red, blue, yellow, and green, they are really unpleasant, because they look like the mold that grows on pork that has been left for a long time.
Mildew spots.
The weeds under our feet were also like mold spots.
It's a moldy world of twisted abstraction.
It seems to imply that the human heart is ugly and disgusting.
There was a clean dirt road in the mountain forest that had not been eroded by mildew, and it was also the only way into the mountain. Jin An did not hesitate and followed the dirt road into the mountain forest.
Before walking too far, smoke from cooking was floating in the mountains and forests, as if there were people living in the mountains, and it was time to eat. Sure enough, Jin An met villagers who were preparing to go home at a crossroads.
The grandfather with his trouser legs rolled up, barefoot, carrying a hoe on his shoulder, holding the hand of his granddaughter who gave him an umbrella, was walking back to the village through the field ridge. Both of them were dressed in Japanese style.
When the Japanese grandfather and grandson saw Jin An, they nodded and said hello in a friendly manner.
As they passed by each other, Jin An looked thoughtfully. The grandfather and grandson were actually flat people, like cut out flat paper figures.
There is a second face painted on the back of the paper man's head, a grandfather and grandson who are friendly to him from the front, but on the back of the head is a distorted abstract face, like a child's abstract graffiti.
Grandpa has a vicious face.
The granddaughter has a cold face.
Does this mean the hypocrisy of others before others and behind others?
Jin An stood at the crossroads without thinking for too long, and followed the pair of granddaughters towards the village.
Seeing Jin An coming, the grandfather who was walking in front turned back to give Jin An a friendly look, and continued to hold his granddaughter's hand on the way home. It was just a false face on the back of his head that represented his true inner thoughts. The grandfather glared at Jin An fiercely, and so did his granddaughter.
Looked at Jin An indifferently.
Soon after, he saw a mountain village. A river was flowing rapidly at the entrance of the village, and several village women were washing clothes by the river.
These village women also wear Japanese-style clothes and are also flat paper figures.
On the surface, they were chatting passionately, but the distorted faces on the back of their heads, which represented their true inner world, were scolding each other with vicious eyes.
The combination of appearance and detachment is just right here.
It's just that Jin An couldn't understand the words of these village women, and he didn't know what vicious words they were saying behind their backs.
Maybe it was because of the rain, or maybe it was because the mountain village was not that big. After Jin An entered the village, he didn't see many villagers. He wandered around the village aimlessly.
Suddenly, a hungry and emaciated Japanese child caught his attention. Other people's houses were full of smoke, and the whole family was happily eating. Although smoke was rising from the chimney of his house, and although there was laughter and laughter coming from the house, he did not enter.
He didn't eat with his parents in the house, but sat alone under the eaves with his knees folded, his body shivering from the cold, and he was hungry and cold.
Jin An stood outside the simple waist-high fence and looked at the people talking and laughing inside the house.
There was a family of three sitting in the house that was sheltered from the wind and rain. The parents and their children were having a warm meal. From time to time, they would bring food to the children. Their eyes were full of doting. All the faces on the back of their heads were looking at them in disgust, squatting outside the door, shivering in the wind and rain.
thin child.
The father's face was fierce and his eyes were cold and murderous, as if he were looking at a chicken, duck or fish, thinking about how to kill the child to save food for the family.
The mother had an impatient expression on her face, thinking about how to get rid of this troll.
The child born between the two is confident and proud after being doted on, showing off to his poor brother.
Seeing that the facial features of the child outside the door were somewhat similar to his mother, but not like his father, Jin An had already made some guesses. It seemed that this was a reorganized family. The mother remarried with her young son and gave birth to another child, so she and her ex-husband
The son she gave birth to was neglected and became a drag in her eyes. She wanted to please the man and take good care of her little son, but she could no longer afford to take care of another burden.
In this world, there are people who are "the most kind in the world as a parent, and the most filial in the world as a child", and there are also people who are unworthy of being parents.
When the family of three in the house finished their meal warmly, the mother, who was left to clean up the dishes, came out with two bowls of leftovers, one bowl for the children, and one bowl poured into the stone trough where the black pigs were kept.
The mother looked at the black pigs in the pig pen and smiled. The face on the back of her head showed greed for money, gluttony and joy, while looking at the meat falling from her body showed boredom.
The thin child picked up his rice bowl and ran away, hiding in a dilapidated utility room and eating his rice with his hands.
This utility room looks like it has not been used for a long time. There is a thick accumulation of dust inside, and it is filled with many broken furniture and farm tools. When it rains, it emits a turbid and musty smell. The space is very small, and it is not crowded enough to enter.
There was no room for anyone to turn around. Jin An stood outside the door and watched everything inside.
There was no air circulation in the small utility room, but the child was not aware of the turbid and musty smell in the air. Being hungry and cold, he wolfed down the leftovers given by his stepfather and mother.
Standing outside the door, Jin An noticed that the child seemed to be talking to himself while picking up the rice. His numb eyes brightened at this moment, but there was no other person in the utility room except him.
At first he thought the skinny child was talking to him, but he soon discovered that he was wrong because the skinny child's head was not facing him when he spoke.
After following the thin child's gaze carefully, he discovered that the child was talking to a few web-spinning spiders in a pile of rags and debris.
A child is like the junk in the utility room that has been discarded by adults. The time his parents spend with him is not as much time as a few spiders. This develops his withdrawn heart and treats a few spiders as close friends.
Talk to yourself.
Just as the child was chatting happily with a few web-spinning spiders, the utility room suddenly collapsed and the child was buried alive by heavy debris. At this time, Jin An noticed a few pairs of cold eyes behind him. He turned around and saw the window of the house behind him.
Standing there was a man, who was the child's stepfather, looking at the collapsed utility room with a cold and ruthless look.
The child's mother and half-brother ran out after hearing the commotion. They saw that the utility room had collapsed, but they were indifferent.
At this time, Jin An could not see the true inner thoughts of the faces on the back of the three people's heads. Perhaps, the three of them were secretly happy to finally throw away this little drag bottle that was a burden to everyone...