Author: Bao Author: AD 20121kloc-0/1An ultra-high-energy hadron collider experiment caused unimaginable consequences. Around the world, the time field is distorted. Every twenty hours, everything will return to the state of 6: 47 am on June 65438+1October1Sunday, except for some people's memories. The cycle of time is endless, and an incredible new era begins. Han Fang, an ordinary college student, experienced the initial shock and disaster of this new era with friends. They must try to save themselves in the worsening chaotic situation. After that, the world was swept by madness and ignorance, and their lives fell apart, holding hope in dark times. After all kinds of disasters, a mysterious Sect claiming to be guided by the God of Time has sprung up all over the world. The founder Paul seems to have mastered the truth behind the scenes and led mankind to the unknown future through careful planning.
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It was an ordinary day. At eight o'clock in the morning, the morning sun still rises from the east, streaking across the foggy sky in Beijing, casting a slightly pale sunshine on the quiet lake in autumn. The science building in the distance and the ancient pagoda nearby are reflected in the lake and the lake light in the early morning.
South Korea wears T-shirts and shorts and runs by the lake. This is a habit he has preserved from the real world. He runs around the lake three times every morning. Everything has changed since the virtual age. Only this habit remains unchanged, and perhaps only in this way can he feel that he is still himself and a living person. Of course, the South Korean side believes that this feeling may also be just an illusion, or it may just be a ghost without substance. But the heavy feeling of running errands, the rhythm of swinging arms, the heat soaked by sweat and the comfortable feeling from the breeze are all so real, at least every heavy breath reminds him that he is still alive.
After running three times, the Korean side stopped, sat down on the bench by the lake, took out a bottle of water and drank a few mouthfuls, looking at the reflection on Bicheng Lake. A fallen leaf floats on the lake, ripples appear on the water surface, and the reflection rises and falls wonderfully, as if to get rid of this boring world and become the entrance to another strange time and space. ...
After a while, the Korean side heard a slight footstep and turned to look, only to see a woman in red striding towards him with her back to the sun. Han Fanglve was surprised: few people came to the lake so early. He comes to the lake every morning, and he is already familiar with the few people he can meet.
A woman's head is sunburned and she can't see her face clearly. The Korean side only saw the fullness of her chest and couldn't help but look at it twice. The woman ran quickly to him, and the Korean side turned slightly, but the woman stopped and sat down beside him, panting and asked him, "Hello, is there any water?"
Embarrassed, the Korean side said, "Only half a bottle ..." The woman took it without care and gulped it down. The Korean side looked at her side face and recognized it at once, calling, "Teacher Tao, how can it be you?"
The Korean side knows that Teacher Tao is called, in his early thirties. She used to teach English to South Korea for two semesters. She is a strict and rigid female teacher, and her classmates call her an "old maid" behind her back. She turned to look at the Korean side. Obviously, she didn't recognize him. She just nodded and said, "You look familiar ..."
"I am an economics major, and I have participated in your CET-4 before." The Korean side said, "Why did you come early in the morning? Are you coming to run? "
"Boring? You must find something exciting. " Ying Tao said flatly, "Do you want to try?"
Then she unbuttoned her coat, revealing her white chest and abdomen. South Korea was slightly surprised to see Candice Tao take off her coat and sweatpants, leaving only a thin bra and shorts, and then take off her shoes, exposing the mature female curves to the early morning air. The Korean side is in a daze, only feeling that desire is burning in a secret place.
"Kid, what are you staring at?" Candice Tao smiled contemptuously, with obvious teasing in his tone.
South Korea is not used to this change of identity, and some shyly withdraw their eyes and secretly curse themselves for being useless.
"Do you want to?" Candice Tao patted him on the head and said more bluntly, "Don't talk, the teacher can go."
South Korea nodded, summon up courage to reach for Candice Tao. He has done such a thing several times, but he is always unskilled. Candice Tao stepped back and said with a smile, "Come after me if you dare!" Jump into the lake and swim freely.
The Korean side realized that she was going swimming. Three times five divided by two stripped him of his clothes and followed him into the lake. The unusually cold lake in the morning made him tremble, but it also gave him a strange stimulus. At this time, Candice Tao's head has been more than ten meters away from him. The Korean side took a deep breath and drew a waterline in freestyle position to catch up.
Ying Tao is a good swimmer. The Korean side just ran and lost a lot of physical strength. It took half a day to catch up. He gasped in my haste, hugged Candice Tao's smooth body, took her in my arms and kissed her on the neck at will. Candice Tao is not beautiful, but she is full of the charm of mature women in the water. Candice Tao put his head to his ear, giggled, put his wet hair on his shoulder and said vaguely, "Have you read Shakespeare?"
"What poem?" The Korean side was dumbfounded.
"For example, Shakespeare, this one," Candice Tao said, and then said to himself, "'When I stand in Reverythingthatrows/holdsinperfectionbutlitelement; /this huge stage shows a secret influence comment ... what's the next step? I seem to have forgotten. "Candice Tao shook his head in confusion, as if it were an annoying question.
"Is it that tobeornottobe, that's the problem …'" South Korea asked stupidly, and he only knew this famous Shakespeare saying.
Candice Tao laughed wildly, pushed him away and stood up. The lake actually only reached her chest. She walked to the shore in the water. "So ... where are you going?" The Korean side shouted.
"Go to the library," Ying Tao said with a smile. "Come with me. The teacher will give you an English lesson. "
Han Jun followed Candice Tao ashore and put on his clothes casually. One by one, they walked to the library. "Teacher Tao, what do you mean by the English you just read?" The Korean side asked.
Tao Ying looked back and said, "During the Renaissance, religious belief was low, and people began to doubt eternal life, thinking that when people died, there would be nothing. Therefore, in works of art, people attach importance to the enjoyment of the world, especially love and sex, and advocate the idea of eating, drinking and having fun. A common theme is that life and youth can't last long. Time will destroy people's bodies and turn people into a pile of bones, such as Shakespeare's sonnets ... Is it ironic? "
"What' Shakespeare's Zombie'?" The Korean side didn't hear clearly.
Tao Yingxing suddenly disappeared. "Play the lute to a cow." She muttered to herself, walked ahead and said nothing.
Turning a hill, I arrived at the library. I wonder who hit a big hole in the glass door. They walked in easily and didn't see anyone in the museum.
The foreign literature reading room is in the deepest part of the second floor. The door has been opened, but there seems to be no one inside. Candice Tao went in and skillfully crossed the rows of bookshelves. South Korea stupidly followed, and began to regret it a little, feeling that she was completely led by this woman. He knew that he should be like other boys, willy-nilly, handfuls of Candice Tao fell to the ground, conveniently gave her three or four slaps, beat her for mercy, ignored her struggle and resistance, stripped her of her clothes, and showed a man's glory in her ... but he could not do such a thing after all. Or turn around and leave. But he's looking forward to-
"I found it!" Candice Tao pulled out an English book from the shelf, vaguely a Shakespeare poem, opened it and read aloud:
When I think everything that grows has an imperfect moment, it is a huge stage, showing natural thinking, but showing where it is. When I saw more plants, cheered, and even checked by the same sky, cheered, the youth was gone, and the earth disappeared from my memory ...
While reading a poem, she pushed Han Fang between two rows of bookshelves, took off his pants, and then quickly took off all his shirts. A pair of breasts jumped out and shook in the air, and the dark brown breasts stood up. South Korea only felt dizzy, and Candice Tao had thrown his shorts aside, sat on him and started crazy. Keep singing in your mouth:
Then, before I saw you, you were the richest. Before I saw you, you were the richest.
"Tao Lao ... what the hell are you looking at?" The Korean side gasped and asked.
"What do you want ... I'll translate it for you?" Candice Tao gasped, white naked waist ups and downs, mouth murmured:
"When I see all the growers, they can only become perfect in an instant; There is nothing on the world stage, only the stars are secretly pulling. I saw that human beings grew like plants and were given ups and downs by the same sky, while Japanese and China were dumbfounded and all the good things were erased from their memories! "
She read faster and faster, and her voice grew louder and louder with the madness of her movements, not moaning, but shouting. The Korean side closed its eyes excitedly and felt the rhythm of female physical lust with touch and hearing.
"So stop for a minute trick let your youth appear in front of me. And cruel time and decadent negotiation will turn your youthful day into a dim night. In order to love you, I will race against time-"
There was a loud bang, as if the ear was thundering.
Candice Tao's singing came to an abrupt end, and his movements stopped. Warm liquid and some soft things fall on Koreans' faces and chests. Korean army opened his eyes in amazement and saw Candice Tao's body trembling slightly. An eye popped out of her eye socket and stared at him strangely. The other eye, along with half of the head, was gone, and blood and brains spilled all over the floor, with a thick smell of blood.
The high passion disappeared without a trace, and the Korean side only felt that the blood became cold, just like in a nightmare. I want to call, but I can't call out.
Candice Tao's mouth moved twice, and his body slowly fell, leaning to one side and hitting the bookshelf like a sandbag. A row of books fell from it and hit it with dust that no one turned over. Candice Tao is still twitching. Although the soul has left her, the excited body has not lost its original vitality for the time being.
South Korea saw a pale and beautiful girl's face and a smoking gun behind Candice Tao's fallen body. He recognized it as a May 4th pistol.
The girl was expressionless and pointed the gun at him again, her eyes filled with inexplicable hatred. The fear of death made him unable to breathe, and he struggled to spit out two words:
"What are you doing-"
At this moment, the girl shot.
South Korea didn't hear any sound, because before the sound reached his eardrum and entered his brain, his brain had been penetrated by bullets. South Korea only feels that the world around it suddenly turns into strange colors and shapes like a kaleidoscope, and then breaks in the void like a poor jigsaw puzzle. His consciousness stubbornly stayed in the darkness for a moment, and then even the darkness disappeared, leaving only one last thought:
"fuck."