Wu Chen burst into pieces in his heart.
Wu Chen could no longer imagine how many sins hidden in that mysterious red house and how many sin flowers were bred.
“At the beginning, we had a lot of girls.” Perhaps because of understanding what Wu Chen was thinking, Dotti spoke slowly with her old voice: “Every bed has its owner. At that time, we were all very young and curious about everything. It was easy to open our hearts, trust someone, and form close friends. We cared for each other and grew up together… Later, fewer and fewer people, and more and more empty shops. The remaining girls of us would get up on time and squeeze a long toothpaste on the toothbrush of each empty shop owner. Although no one has used it again. Until one day, I was the only one left in the red house. My best friend… was buried last night. Do you know what the shape of the toothpaste that was dried?”
“…” This monologue full of time made Wu Chen creepy. Although there was no word death from beginning to end, every word was bloody. Blood was dripping.
Wu Chen opened his mouth, he didn’t know what the shape of toothpaste was dry.
“Well, it’s like a dead caterpillar. The originally smooth body will peel. Then it falls off layer by layer, piled up a small piece of lead-white powder.” Dotti said to himself. There was an inexplicable light flashing in my eyes.
“Some of us always thought that this dry caterpillar would one day resurrect from the ashes and turn into a beautiful butterfly.” Dotty ended his memory in an almost magical tone.
Wu Chen understood a little: “So, toothpaste is actually the soul’s cocoon of the dead companion?”
“The soul’s cocoon…” This sentence successfully interrupted Dotti’s thoughts. After thinking about it seriously, Dotti raised his head gently, with a warm flash in his eyes: “A very interesting metaphor.”
Logically speaking, as a chaotic and kind pluralist under the glory of human supremacy, Wu Chen should have been extremely repulsive of Dotti in the evil camp. However, after hearing that she had been chatting for so long, Wu Chen did not feel any resistance.
Why is this?
Wu Chen seemed to have an answer at this time.
Wu Chen thought of the queen bee. The king of bees in nature.
After a queen is born, she will first bite the selected queens who are still in her infancy to death one by one. If two queens were born at the same time, they would bite all the remaining queens who had not yet been born to death and then decide the outcome. And so on.
Is there any guilt here?
No.
Because they are bees. Emotion is not as advanced as humans.
So, as the last queen of bee born in the Red House, Dotti and Sister Widow, feel guilty?
There must be.
However, how much guilt they bear depends on how the “alternative queens” they killed look at, how they perform, and how they feed back to their last living companions.
Before they die, will they cry, beg for mercy, and wail?
Wu Chen felt that they might struggle in pain, blush, and even cry silently, but they would never beg.
Survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest. Perhaps it is the supreme law that girls living in the red house have long known.
However, even under the cruel jungle law of the Red House, there is still a trace of the only remaining human nature.
Just as every girl who killed her companion would squeeze a toothpaste for her dead companion early the next morning.
It is precisely because of the soft heart of the otaku who saw this only trace of human nature that Wu Chen did not refuse to sit with Dotti and listen to her memories of the past.
The problem is here.
Why did the widow want Wu Chen to see her?
Find a suitable listener, go to her or her widow’s wish? Save or kill? Or is it just a confession before death?
Wu Chen was completely unable to grasp the open task of Sister Widow.
However, thinking of what Dotti said, squeezing a toothpaste for his dead companion, Wu Chen suddenly had an idea.
Gently got up, under Dotty’s gaze, he walked into the bathroom that separated the bedroom and the living room. Through the hazy frosted glass door, Dotti heard the man’s loud little distraction. This is a sound that can only be made by peeing at the water stored in the toilet. In fact, if you pee at the inner wall of any toilet, the sound will be much smaller.
The details that civilized people should pay attention to, Wu Chen, who is known as the owner of the moon, did not notice?
Dotty didn’t believe it.
Obviously, Wu Chen deliberately made such an embarrassing sound.
Is it just to show an insult to her? Because after listening to the story she told, I couldn’t bear it and urinated loudly to resist?
Dotty doesn’t think it’s like either.
When Wu Chen, who was relaxed, walked out of the bathroom, Doti still couldn’t come up with the answer.
After a brief silence, Wu Chen spoke: “Why did Natasha ask me to see you? I might have found the answer. I just heard your story. Before Xiao Jie, I felt that your biggest regret in your life is that you have no choice. Always kidnapped by power and do some work that you cannot say. However, after Xiao Jie, I suddenly felt that you actually have it. And you and your companions have always done this. So, goodbye, Doti… sister.”
“Goodbye, young man.” Looking at Wu Chen, stood up and walked out of the room.Dotty only realized it. He did not have the hearing that aging with his body. He followed Wu Chen out of the courtyard and closed the door casually before interrupting the contact.
The soap opera is being staged endlessly again at some point. Dotty picked up the sweater again and knitted it skillfully. Suddenly, he thought that Wu Chen had not flushed the water after taking a bowel movement, so he sighed and stood up and walked towards the bathroom. I covered the toilet lid from a distance and moved the old-fashioned handle. As the vortex was washed away together, everything seemed to be about Wu Chen. His words, his breath, his facial features, and even his visits, everything he has.
Until the sound of water injection in the water tank disappears, the float flicks gently. Dotty slowly opened Chi Mu’s eyes. Holding the outer edge of the bathtub, he turned around hard, and his eyes subconsciously passed by the dressing table on the wall opposite the toilet, and suddenly he froze.
In the transparent glass cup, a new toothbrush filled with toothpaste is inserted diagonally.
The blue and white toothpaste is shining with a crystal-like luster, like a delicious candy. Against the backdrop of that slender metal toothbrush full of futuristic beauty, it exudes a seductive magic.
Click!
Dotti didn’t even have time to reach out to pick it up, tears had already fallen.
Yes, she has always had a choice (can you understand this paragraph? Savor it carefully.).
Before Wu Chen was transmitted back to the White Swan by laser light, the smart phone had already rang.
The widow’s avatar appeared immediately.
Wu Chen touched it up casually, and only the widow’s breathing evenly in the receiver.
“So, is this a multiple-choice question about fate?” Wu Chen spoke gently.