Illimitable Until Death

I had a dream.

Dreaming of a cold night.

Dreaming of a white full moon.

Dreaming of dark mountains.

Dreaming of a bloody feast.

The teenager stood there.

Cold wind from cold nights hurts the skin.

The darkness brought about by the deep mountains took away the horizon.

The soft light of the full moon is obscured by the trees.

The smell of blood bursts into the tip of the nose.

And all this, for teenagers, is just routine training.

Juveniles can only look around.

There, a group of wolves who attacked him a few minutes ago turned into corpses, lying in blood.

Look closely, the teenager is holding a knife tightly in his hand.

The blade of the knife is slowly dripping blood.

Perhaps no one will believe what happened here.

Because it's like a teenager unilaterally ravaging beasts who see themselves as food.

Of course, for teenagers, it all seems so sparse.

Even though this was not possible at the outset, after years of strenuous polishing, adolescents have been able to do all of this on a regular basis.

In the face of such a teenager, adults praise it like this.

“You are the most perfect piece in the history of our family. ”

In the face of such a teenager, the children are so afraid.

“Why can you do this? ”

And these praises and fears have always accompanied and surrounded adolescents.

Then, one day, the elder figure said a word to such a teenager.

“From today on, you are my son. ”

In other words, juveniles will become the chief of the ethnic minority.

Patriarch Huang Li confirmed the identity of the juvenile in this way during the seventh night.

“You will be the only person in this generation to inherit the name of Seven Nights. ”

--Seven Nights.

This is the name of the clan, and the name of the people who have been chiefs of the clan for generations.

“Your name is Seven Nights. ”

So the teenager was born here seven nights later.

……

“Huh!”

This is the sound of the bus door being opened.

Listening to this voice, he slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his dreams.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he recalled the dream.

“I really had a miserable dream...”

In this rumbling in the square, outside the bus, a group of passengers began to pour in.

The square sits in a rear position.

Among the passengers in the same car, some were wearing work clothes, some were wearing suits and some were wearing civilian clothes.

Of these, none is more pronounced than a few high school students in student uniforms.

It's a uniform made up of a white shirt, a blue tie and a red jacket.

The difference is that the boy's lower body is wearing green trousers and the girl's lower body is wearing a pleated skirt with a black white sole, distinguishing between men and women.

The body of the square is also wearing such a uniform.

The passengers in the car saw several high school students in such uniforms, including the cubicle, and gave a surprising expression.

“That's like a high school uniform, isn't it? ”

“In other words, are those first-year students ready for school? ”

“This is really...”

The passengers were talking about it.

It is conceivable that the school in which the uniform is located is the place where this level of discussion can take place.

In the face of this discussion, the students in the car have a proud look, some indifferent.

For example, sitting in a fraternity seat, a blonde teenager who felt like he was the only one in the world holding his arms, waving his legs, giving a feeling of complacency and arrogance closed his eyes and hummed a song, ignoring these arguments.

For example, a young girl sitting not far in front of the square with long black hair as soft as a waterfall looked at the book herself as if she could not hear these arguments at all.

And then, for example, a young girl with a schoolbag, standing aside, with short, shoulder-to-shoulder hair, who was very cute, was happy with the discussion, and smiled back with good intentions.

There's another one, sitting right next to the square.

“It seems that the schools we attend are well received. ”

One such sentence is sitting beside the square, the face is preferred to handsome, but there is no slight presence. Plus, the tone is calm without ups and downs, the eyes are calm without waves, and it feels like a teenager who will not be noticed when thrown into the crowd.

The other person seems to be talking to the other party.

Instead, from the time they got in the car, they seemed to have been looking for the opportunity to talk to Fangli, but they gave up. Like an unpopular high school student who lacked social skills and wanted to make friends, it made people feel a little sympathetic.

He turned his gaze and looked at the man.

“Uh...”

The other party paused for a moment, followed by such a statement.

“My name is Qinglong Xiaolu. ”

As a result, they seemed to think they should introduce themselves first, so they reported their names.

But unfortunately, the tone is still blunt and there are no ups and downs. I feel a little weak. If I really entered the high school class, it would be difficult to make friends, wouldn't it?

It gives the other person such a review and nods his head.

“Just call me seven nights. ”

After all, the two of them are not yet familiar enough to call each other names.

But Qing Lu Qing Lung seemed satisfied with this and stopped talking.

Nor did they deliberately climb, but they looked in one direction.

“Excuse me, please excuse me, thank you...”

Just outside the door, an old woman begged the people around her and stepped onto the car as if she were about to fall.

People looked at the scene and stopped paying attention just for a glance.

Including the Qinglung Road.

The only girl with short shoulders and cute looks is a little forward.

“Wife, let me help you. ”

The girl proposed to the old woman with a sweet voice and a lovely smile.

“Thank you, thank you. ”

The old lady kept thanking her.

The girl helped the old woman into the car.

Generally speaking, someone should give up their seat at this time.

But whoever pretends not to see this scene has maximized society's dehumanization.

Especially the arrogant teenager sitting on the Fraternity, who didn't even open his eyes and still hummed the song.

And the long-haired girl who was reading a book, like being able to paint in a painting, didn't even lift her head, ignored the scene.

See, the frowns in the square wrinkled without marks.

Immediately afterwards, a silent sigh of silence arose from the seat and stood quietly beside him.

This motion allows a lot of people in the car to cast their gaze into the square.

For example, the Qinglung Road.

For example, the beautiful girl in the book.

There is also a lovely girl holding the old woman, first with a slight glimpse, then, as if she understood something, she smiles into the square.

“Thanks!”

That's a nice, cheerful smile.

At least a few of the high school students on the bus came and looked at the lovely girl and blushed.

Nothing was said in the square, just nodded, gave the old woman a seat, stood aside and looked out the window.

That's how the bus went forward.

Finally, it stopped in front of a school.