Forty Millenniums of Cultivation: Skin Mouse 16 yesterday
It is a portable speaker that uses dry batteries.
Music is one of the few entertainments of the demons on the fierce blood wasteland.
Especially those who have consumed berserker drugs, when combat, gambling or venting the original animal desires, they like to play crazy rock music to help.
Boss Golden Tooth pressed the play button, and a metallic sound of howling and howling came from the speaker.
Both Bai Xiaolu and Wan Zanghai have a headache.
Boss Golden Tooth pouted, pulled out the player plugged into the speaker, shattered it, thrown it out of the window, and caught in the sand.
Carefully took out his player from his heart and plugged it in. The melodious old song immediately reverberated in the sultry carriage, bringing a little coolness.
"Almost heaven, West Virginia
There are the Blue Ridge Mountains and the Xia Nan Doa River
There are long-lived creatures, older than trees
Younger than the mountains, growing like a breeze
The country road, take me home, there is my destination
West Virginia, Mother Mountain
The country road, take me home! "
Of course, this song, Boss Golden Tooth's favorite, United States of America Group's war song.
Boss Golden Tooth squinted, smiled, shook its head, and sang along.
Honestly, on the battlefield of blood boiling from excitement, in the vast area where the wind and sand are roaring, his rough voice is not too unpleasant, it can sing another taste of this country music.
But in a small, sultry car, when the nerves of the boy and the teenager are highly tense, his singing is not much different from the heavy metal ghost crying and howling.
"The Country Road-"
The Boss Golden Tooth growled, the fat **** rolled the seat "squeaky", and occasionally slammed on the shoulders of the Bai Xiaolu or Wan Zanghai's-depending on who was driving, "Take me home!"
Boy and teenager look at each other in dismay, both of them saw the smell of "Dare to be angry but not to speak" in each other's eyebrows.
No, I do n’t even dare to be angry, so I can only shrink my neck, accompany my smile, and even sing along with Boss Golden Tooth.
"Sing, why not sing along, this is the best music in the world!"
Boss Golden Tooth tickled the wound happily, "West Virginia, Mom Dashan, Country Road, take me home!"
"West Virginia ... Mother Dashan ... The Country Road ... Take me home ..."
Boys and teenagers reluctantly stayed together.
When they listened to it again and again, and forced the Boss Golden Tooth's "Yin Wei" to sing one side after another, when the ears were bleeding, and the throat was bleeding, Boss Golden Tooth finally let them go and changed a song.
The melody of this song is more melodious and soft, and the female voice with a slightly husky taste is like the sunshine of reluctance at dusk. It is completely different from the country song just now. It immediately attracted Bai Xiaolu.
The boy was restless and wanted to ask the name of the song Boss Golden Tooth.
But he realized that the preservation of pre-war culture in underground cities is definitely better than on the ground. As his "underground family" identity, perhaps he should know such a touching melody, there is no need to ask, it is a flaw.
Boss Golden Tooth seems to have seen through his thoughts and proactively said: "This song is called" YesterdayOnceMore "-" Yesterday Once More ", which is also very nice. Have you heard it in the underground city?"
"I heard it."
Sure enough, Wan Zanghai said, "These classic English songs, even if we have been taught in our 'Alliance' school, are all old songs decades ago, and now no one ..."
He closed the conversation in time.
Bai Xiaolu didn't know what to say, just curled up between the firearms and ammunition in the back seat, quietly feeling the ancient and warm music of decades ago, slowly flowing.
"I like listening to radio when I am young
Waiting for my favorite song
Singing while listening, how happy you are
How happy the old days are
The moment has passed, and I do n’t know where it is lost
Now they are reappearing
My beloved old song, like a reunion of a lost old friend
Every melody and every note, still shiny
Every charming syllable sounds again
How wonderful it feels to sing that past story
He crushed her heart, tears burst into tears
As before, it reappeared yesterday ... "
Bai Xiaolu sang in a whisper. At the beginning, he stuttered a little and could only hum, but when he sang "YesterdayOnceMore", he could keep up with the rhythm and feel the warmth, regret and hope contained in the song.
"Before the nuclear war, it used to be a plantation, with the best vineyards and various fruit gardens, and dozens of large wineries, producing this continent, no, this planet is the best Wine. "
Boss Golden Tooth put his arms on the window, put his feet up comfortably, framed his red prosthetic eyes, looked at the wind and sand, the Gobi, and the battlefield debris outside the window. Every season when the fruit is ripe, it will become a colorful, oil-like land, exuding a variety of charming fragrances, when outsiders arrive here, they must be drunk without drinking.
"Apples, pears, sugar cane, corn, tomatoes, potatoes-everything you can think of and everything you can't think of can be used to make wine. Of course, the best is still wine. Do you know how to make wine at that time?"
The Wasteland Overlord turned Dou Da ’s head and looked at Bai Xiaolu.
Bai Xiaolu shook his head and said honestly: "I don't know."
It ’s been a long time since the wilderness has grown grapes, or Bai Xiaolu came to this world, and I have never seen real grapes. Occasionally, I found a few hanging wild plants next to the seabuckthorn thorn bushes, all bitter and astringent, like One by one small thorns, can't get in the mouth.
"We ... people harvest the red, purple, fragrant and sweet grapes that are hanging, hanging into a large vine, and then the most beautiful local girls will take off their shoes and socks and jump Go in, step hard with their feet, and step all the grapes into juice, this is the best grape juice. "
Boss Golden Tooth said happily, "Trust me, the wine produced by that squeeze is the best thing in the world. Those girls also have the most beautiful feet in the world. They are what you can find in this world. The best girl, it's worth you to spare everything, really, spare everything ... get her, protect her.
"Look, there was the remains of one of the most famous wineries at that time. Did you see that big wooden barrel?"
Bai Xiaolu and Wan Zanghai looked out the window together.
Only see the sky of red sand, melting tanks, twisted infantry fighting vehicles, fragmented power armor, and piles of bones struggling.
However, under the reflection of the **** Setting Sun, there seems to be a blurry silhouette in the depths of the sand, and there is a large wooden barrel with a height of 7-8-of course it is impossible to be a "wood barrel" Things like that, packed into wooden barrels, become the winery's signature.
"At that time, the girls were in front of the winery, stepping on the grape juice holding hands, laughing while stepping, and sometimes sing a song, I remember a girl who would sing a lot of songs, including being outdated at the time The old songs of our generation, such as "TakeMeHome, CountryRoad", or "YesterdayOnceMore", all of them would like to sing. All the young men are crazy for her. "
Boss Golden Tooth sighed softly. His head fell deep into his headrest and murmured, "It's all over. Those good old days have disappeared. Those wines, music and girls."
The red awns in the artificial eyes continue to expand and contract, appearing a bit flickering. Deep in the brain of Boss Golden Tooth, there is a slight "squeak" sound, just like an ancient tape, constantly turning upside down.
Bai Xiaolu looked at the sky and dust outside the car window, and the ruined winery in the dust and the large wooden barrels full of holes.
He has never seen the grapes and other fruits mentioned by Boss Golden Tooth, nor the nice girls with white teeth, golden hair, and honey-like skin.
But he can imagine.
He thought of his sister.
It would be better if there was no war.
If there is no war, no radiation, acid rain, mutant beasts and bandits, if this is still a vast and fertile farm, maybe my sister will also become the most beautiful girl in the world, jumping on the sweet grapes. Bounce, laugh and sing freely-how much she loves sing a song, like a lark in a fairy tale.
Instead of being like now, with two hairs burning for three days, even when weak, he ca n’t even walk, and the singing voice becomes a moan of depression.
"If yesterday can really be reproduced-"
Bai Xiaolu closed its eyes, and the puffy eyelids showed a beautiful illusion. The boy resisted tears and muttered, "That should be so good."
"What are you talking about?"
Boss Golden Tooth said, "What the **** are you saying, kid?"
"I said, if time can go back and it can be reproduced yesterday, that would be great."
Somehow, Bai Xiaolu heart raises an unstoppable, no matter whether it will reveal its identity and gritted its teeth, "In that case, maybe we can stop the outbreak of thermonuclear war and make the world a better place!"
As soon as this statement came out, Boss Golden Tooth laughed.
"Naive imp, do you think it ’s‘ Nuclear Weapon ’that made the world like this, as long as you go back to the past and stop the full thermonuclear war, will everything be fine?”
Bai Xiaolu was slightly startled.
"Do n’t it?"
"No."
Boss Golden Tooth lightly said, "Nuclear Weapon is ultimately manufactured by Human Race and controlled by people, so it is not Nuclear Weapon that destroys everything, but Human Race itself. Human Race has 10,000 ways to destroy yourself, even if you can go back and correct one Error, how to correct the remaining 9,999? "
"This-"
Bai Xiaolu has nothing to say, but the urge of heart is getting stronger and stronger, stubborn, "Since you can go back to the past to correct an error, you can naturally repeat it 10,000 times, correct all 10,000 errors, and make this wasteland Change back to the original rich and colorful farm! "
"Ha!"
Boss Golden Tooth smiled and stopped talking.
"Chi!"
Wan Zanghai also laughed, shrinking his head and concentrating on driving.
Bai Xiaolu was not interested in discussing it, and felt that he was lifting the bar, and he was embarrassed to speak again, curled up his thin body again, and listened to the song intently.
No one spoke in the car for a while.
Only light golden classic melodies keep echoing:
"Looking back at the scene of that year, the past calendar
When the good times do n’t go, why do n’t you call person's heart hurt
Everything is gone, I would like to sing to them
That love song, I want to remember every lyrics
The familiar melodies still touch my heart
Time blocking and no trace, each melody and each note, still shiny
Every charming syllable sounds again, how wonderful it feels
All the most beautiful memories, clearly reproduce the eyes
Some even made me cry, just like before, yesterday ... reappeared ... "