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- This year is 1993.
It's January 1st of this year.
Czechoslovakia officially split into Czech and Slovak.
?The "Law of the People's Republic of China on the Administration of Tax Collection" came into effect.
Hong Kong Star Records Company was established.
The Qianjiang Channel of Zhejiang TV Station was officially launched.
CCTV-2 is positioned as "a comprehensive channel focusing on economy", and the channel name is set as "economic comprehensive channel"
? Shenzhen City revoked Baoan County to establish Baoan District and Longgang District
All of this has nothing to do with Hu Huan, a junior high school student.
What worries him the most now is that he suspects that he is ill, or that he is seriously mentally ill. Mental illness is a disease that most people can't cure when they get it, which is very frustrating.
In addition to Hu Huan's mind, there are always various unimaginable memory fragments inexplicably, and recently he often senses that someoneor something is calling him.
It was as if he had a long-lost child bride-in-law.
Hu Huan threw away the trash and put his hands in his trouser pockets, feeling a little dazed.
His father was a gambler, the kind who runs a casino.
My mother is an atypical young lady. When she was young, she was able to slash at two burly men with a knife in her hand, and chased them from the street to the end of the street until they were covered in blood.
It is a natural tragedy for any child to be born in such a messy family, let alone a boy who is only twelve years old and suspects that he is mentally ill!
How can the future life be adjusted?
In this era of China, the Internet has not yet been popularized, and Internet cafes have not yet appeared. Video game halls are the mainstream of civilian children's entertainment, but the family does not have this pocket money for him.
Hu Huan has no money to play games, but he doesn't want to go home either.
"Isn't this Huanhuan?"
"how!"
"Want to have some fun?"
The three young men in their twenties, dressed in sleek clothes, were particularly enthusiastic when they saw Hu Huan.
Hu Huan turned around and left, he didn't want to get involved with these guys.
These three young people often haunt the casino at home, and they are typically not good people.
? Seeing that Hu Huan was unwilling to talk to them, the young man in charge blew a loud whistle, looking a little proud. He didn't know what he was proud of, but he thought it was a matter of face to make Hu Huan turn his head and run away.
"Huanhuan, don't go!"
"That's right, play with your buddies."
"Take you to see the colorful world."
Amidst the booing of the three youths, Hu Huan walked faster. He hated the nickname "Huanhuan" deeply. No one would like a nickname that sounds like a dog's name.
He didn't go very far when he was stopped by seven or eight high school students. The leader was tall and strong with fleshy cheeks and asked with a grinning face, "Brother Doring talking to you? Why are you so ignorant?" rule?"
The faces of the three youths changed color together as if they had turned on a dye vat, and the one in the lead shouted: "Little bastard, don't do things too much!"
Tall and strong, a high school student with thick cheeks, thought it was an encouragement to himself, smiled complacently, and said, "Brother Daolin is really angry"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a muffled sound, and his fat body flew into the air. Before he passed out, the only thought in his mind was: "Why did Brother Daolin hit me?"
The young man named Brother Daolin kicked the high school student blocking the way, and cursed in cold sweat: "Who are you bastards, you dare to block Brother Huan's way? Do you know that half of the city is Brother Huan's family?"
A few high school students were scolded at a loss. They really don't know who Hu Huan is? How could he have imagined that under the leadership of his own little boss, he flattered brother Daolin, but he got his feet right?
Hu Huan ignored these people, but quickened his pace. After a few minutes, he regained his composure and found himself breaking into the factory area of ??an abandoned factory.
This is a playground for children nearby.
When I was a child, Hu Huan often came here to play. At that time, the factory was quite lively.
Without any warning, countless strange memories suddenly popped up in Hu Huan's mind, and all kinds of fragmented pictures were stuffed in.
It's like breaking a person's life into billions of pieces, buying and selling randomly, this feeling is not good.
Hu Huan's brain felt as if it had been stabbed 3,600 times by red-hot iron needles, and he squatted on the ground in pain.
The memories that come to mind?The fragments seem to be related to a certain secret organization. There are all kinds of strange people and monsters in it. It is very absurd and completely unimaginable.
"Damn it!"
"My disease is getting more and more frequent. I really have to see a doctor. I'll ask my mother for some money later."
The tingling came and went quickly, and disappeared in just a few minutes.
Hu Huan endured the "morbidity", took a breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was about to stand up, but was attracted by something on the ground. It had been buried in the soil for an unknown amount of time, and only an amber shell was exposed.
In a moment of curiosity, Hu Huan picked up a branch nearby, but after a while, he dug it out.
It is a palm-sized conch, but Hu Huan has never seen such a beautiful conch, and its shell is inlaid with many gold threads. It is completely a handicraft, not like a natural creation.
A thought came to Hu Huan's mind: "I wonder if this thing can be sold for money?"
He immediately overturned this idea.
This conch seems to have a wonderful intimacy with him, like an old object that has been used for a long time and has developed feelings.
"Forget it, there's no need to worry about selling everything."
"Such a beautiful conch, I'll keep it for fun."
Hu Huan put the conch in his pocket and was looking for a place to stay until dinner before going home when the sky not far away suddenly darkened.
It's as if someone took time away and sped it up dozens of times. The night that should have been slowly darkening and coming quietly spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering the entire abandoned factory in an instant.
The dense black mist was as light as smoke at first, and then covered the sky and covered the sky.
This posture is absolutely not normal.
The abandoned factory building suddenly became ten times dilapidated, covered in darkness, and the few children playing in the abandoned factory area disappeared, as if it had entered the doomsday.
"What's the matter with riding a horse?"
"In broad daylight, why is the end of the world? Didn't the book say that it was 1999?"
He picked up the conch, and within a few minutes, the whole world was pitch black, and he could no longer tell the direction.
Hu Huan pinched the conch in his hand, subconsciously put it in his pocket, stretched out his foot to explore the ground, but couldn't find the branch just now.
He hesitated for a moment, gave up continuing to test, and quietly lowered his body. This is the experience of fighting at night taught by his old lady.
"Is it going to be an earthquake? Or is it going to be a rainstorm?"
"Typhoon?"
"Isn't it the U.S. imperialists who launched nuclear bombings or dropped chemical weapons? ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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