Cannibalism
The sky is gray. But he and I chose to go shopping at the market at this time. The goods on the market are full of varieties, but they are all of average quality, so the prices are very low. I happily picked up a colorful umbrella and said, pumpkin, I want to buy this umbrella. He said that the quality of this umbrella is very poor, so buy a good one elsewhere. I put down the umbrella and said, then buy underwear. The underwear is ok, and it is convenient for you to spare. Well, you choose here first, I will go to the bank to get the money, and he will leave after speaking.
I carefully selected, and suddenly it started to rain. I looked around, but I still couldn’t find him. At this time, I want to go to the toilet. Asked the location of the toilet from the owner of the stall, she hurriedly left. Holding an old umbrella, I stepped on the bumpy concrete road. The wind and rain were beating directionlessly in the alley. The wet cement became dark gray.
After another turn, and within a few steps, I saw the toilet that the lady boss said. It may be due to wind and rain and no door installed in this toilet. Standing at the door, wherever you can see is soaked by rain. When I walked to the first toilet, a tuft of gold stinged my eyes, and a strong smell forced me to run away.
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After running out, after walking for a while, I saw another toilet, which was shorter than the previous one. The same is nowhere, drenched by rain. It’s just that there is an extra corpse in red, curled up in the passage. I was numb all over, like being struck by an electric current. I recognized that little gray face was a little girl in my village. Their families are poor and there are many sisters. They don’t go to school, but do farm work or wandering in the fields during the day. I reflexively turned and ran into my village.
When I got home, it was getting dark. I saw my mother cooking meat, a big pot, but the smell of meat was very strange. When my mother saw me coming back, she ordered me to take the garbage in the bag to the creek behind the house and throw it away. I lifted the tightly tied plastic bag, but I didn’t expect it to be so heavy. Before I reached the creek, I habitually threw the rubbish into the creek, “touch-“, with a loud noise, I ran forward to see it, my head brushed, and it was blank. The plastic bag hit the stone and broke. The rupture revealed half of a red-black child’s head, and a clot of black and red blood. I recognized the red and black head as the little sister who died in the toilet.
I exclaimed out of control, my father chased from behind, he is no longer my father, he has become a zombie with fangs. I desperately ran up the dry stream, but I couldn’t get rid of my dad.
God bless, I saw my junior high school classmate on the highway, she was driving an electric three-wheeled bicycle passing by here. She is shorter than me, but she is as strong as me. She stopped the car knowingly and told me to jump into her car. It turned out that she is now collecting garbage, and the car is full of garbage, but it is neatly arranged. Before I could sit down, my classmates accelerated her speed forward and took my dad