Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 2385: The mysterious sea that does not exist

Chapter 2391 The mysterious sea that does not exist

Lin Sanjiu has been in the apocalyptic world for a long time and has seen too much absurdity and cruelty, so for a short while, her heart tightened and she was ready to close her eyes at any time. .

But in a normal functioning human society, a pair of decent, sane, middle-class parents are preparing to educate their biological children who are truant... According to common sense, of course there will be no cruel punishment beyond imagination.

When she realized this, she and Young Man Silla both breathed a sigh of relief.

At noon on weekdays, a small movie theater near a residential area seemed to be in a state of half-dream and half-awake; between its heavy eyelids that slowly opened and closed, the light of a tired movie leaked out.

The audience that bought tickets to enter was sparse and scattered, entering the dark cinema aisle, each melting into different screening rooms, becoming a little ripple in the cinema's sleep.

Fusiro is very familiar with the lonely smell of this cinema during the day.

The carpet was always damp, probably as old as he was; the ventilation system hummed with dusty air, and the ghosts of stale popcorn and hot dogs lingered thickly in the screening room. .

If "old" had a description, it would be the smell in his nose now.

Every time he walked into the stale atmosphere of the theater in the past, Fusiro would relax in anticipation; today, he didn't know what to wait for - today was Tuesday, after being caught playing truant, Why was he not sent back to school but back to the theater?

"Is this what you were looking at just now," my father said in a deep voice. "..."Legend of the Fantasy Sea"?"

It is not that children cannot watch movies; Fusiro knew that the mistake he made was just not going to school but coming to watch a movie instead.

However, his father's reaction was like a huge and unreasonable mystery. He tried desperately to decipher it, but he always felt that his feet could not touch the ground. Usually, his father had very little time at home; today, he was called from the company by his mother. After returning home, his father had not even looked at Fu Xiro once, and even the taunts and scoldings fell on his head in the air.

"You think these places outside of school are interesting, don't you?" My father sneered and said, "Okay, work pressure is nothing, perfect attendance bonus is nothing, no matter how hard your mother and I work, you don't care. Well. Then I will go out of my way to take a day off, and your mother won’t have to do anything else. We will take you to visit all these places."

When his father handed the money to the window and bought three tickets, Fu Xiro's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't even understand why.

He has been looking forward to "Legend of the Fantasy Sea" for a long time, but now sitting between his parents, with his face illuminated by the light during the play, Fusiro was at a loss and didn't know whether he was happy or nervous.

"How ridiculous,"

A few minutes into the movie, my father spoke.

"A young man who has just graduated from college and has not yet found a job, do you think he can live in a clean and well-equipped house like the one in the movie? The way to show the protagonist's lack of money is to let him choose lunch A cheap sandwich set? Let me tell you, if it were my tenant who was one week behind on rent, I would bring someone to the door to change the locks and throw all his things out. Do you think that in this society, everyone doesn’t care? The protagonist who is favored by God no matter how incompetent he is? Who are you if you have no ability? You are nothing."

There were only the three of them in the entire screening room, and a couple in the distant front row; even if my father spoke at a normal volume, no one would stop him.

"Only by studying and going to a good university can a person become a useful person. So you just ignore your business and watch this kind of third-rate movie? Do you think it's good? Of course you think it's good. Don’t be more obtuse. Even if you are a little smart, you will be turned into an idiot. Idiots will think everything is good.”

The mother glanced at him disapprovingly, and the father seemed to feel that he had made a mistake. He snorted and said supplementaryly: "Of course, you are my son, you are not that stupid."

The protagonist, who works part-time at the dock, accidentally boarded a mysterious sea ship and entered a sea area that was not on the map. His father laughed.

"Let me see who the screenwriter is... Ha, this person's major is screenwriting. No wonder he doesn't understand society at all. All he learns is how to make things up. Is there anything in the world that hasn't been discovered by humans? Area? Magic? Do you know that there is magic in the world after you have been eleven years old? I have never seen magic in my forty-three years, why don’t you show me one?"

Although he was only wearing a thin shirt, Fusiro's whole body was feeling hot; he couldn't even pay attention to the progress of the movie's plot, because no matter what plot he acted, his first reaction was to worry about his father's comments ——He turned his head and glanced at his mother as if asking for help.

"This movie is really boring," my mother said with a cold face. "Only people who have accomplished nothing in real life would choose to get pleasure from such daydreams."

Fu Xiro clasped his hands tightly together and lowered his eyelashes.

"Look, the movie wasn't even shot at sea." The father took out his mobile phone and put the search results in front of Fusiro's eyes, blocking part of the screen. "The storm created by computer special effects... you know it's fake? Since you know it's fake, why are you still willing to be deceived? Don't you think you're ridiculous?"

He took back his phone and said: "You don't even understand how to create computer special effects of a storm, and you still think you are good at not studying."

Fusiro didn't even remember the ending of the movie, although he kept trying to focus on the screen, hoping that the storyline of the movie would wash away his parents' voices.

When the movie finally ended, he couldn't stand up for a while - it seemed that it took a lot of effort to stand up, and he had to save up his strength to do such a difficult and difficult task.

"Tell me about it," his mother didn't urge him. She stood in the aisle and asked, "Why do you want to spend your time on such meaningless things?"

The only two other spectators in the theater looked back at Fusiro several times as they walked out of the aisle.

Fu Xiluo said nothing, hoping they would go faster.

"Your mother is asking you something," his father pushed his shoulder.

"Because I want to go to a world like that!" Fu Xiluo raised his head suddenly, his voice trembling slightly from the impact of emotions that he couldn't even distinguish. "I don't want to continue living in this home. Why can't I do what I like and go to the place I like!"

"Ha, I don't want to go to work or support you yet," my father smiled. "You can go if you can. I'll wait to see when you can find a sea that's not on the map. You're not a child anymore. , let me tell you, you are born not to do whatever you want, you have to follow the rules and do what you are supposed to do... Everyone is like this, just bear with me. And if you like it, your brain is not fully developed, what do you like? Like it?"

Original Fu Xiro thought that it was over after the movie was over, and he could finally leave the theater. But he didn't expect that he would be dragged straight into the hall by his father.

"Get your manager," my father said to the popcorn employee.

"You used to sell tickets to unaccompanied children without permission. What are you talking about?" When the manager appeared, his voice rose several degrees, causing people on the other side of the hall to turn their heads and look at them. The father pulled Fushiro and asked the manager to take a good look at his son's face, and said: "From now on, if you let him watch a movie again, I will definitely hold you accountable!"

My mother seemed to have noticed what he was going to do next, as if she wanted to stop him. Just after she called softly, my father suddenly took out his mobile phone, and with a "click", he took a picture of Fusiro's face as he avoided it. .

"Show it for your employees," he passed the photo to the manager and said, "Let them all get to know each other!"

Next, the family of three went to the bookstores, video game arcades, and parks that Luoping usually visited in Fuxi... The same thing happened again; afterwards, the shop owners, managers or staff of each place also They all saw Fu Xilao's face clearly.

"Forget about the photos," my mother said softly.

"Why, you weren't afraid of being embarrassed when you skipped school, but now you are afraid of being embarrassed?" The father snorted, looked at Fusiro's expression, and hesitated. His mother saw the opportunity and tried to persuade him a few more times, but he never took out his cell phone again.

When they finally returned home, it was already dark. Even though all three of them were exhausted, her mother still strictly followed the nutritional requirements for children during their development and prepared dinner for Fusiro; she and her father just had a casual takeout meal.

After hastily brushing his teeth, Fu Xiro returned to the room, silently rolling himself into the quilt, unable to wait for the day to end.

My mother opened the door and asked, "Are you awake? Can I turn on the light?"

Before Fu Silla could answer, the lights were already on.

He closed his eyes tightly and thought of his good friends in school, who would sometimes complain to him about being beaten by his parents; at that time, it sounded like an adult was picking up a mop pole and throwing it across his back, It was a terrible thing, but fortunately his mother was ashamed of violence, set rules at home, and never laid a finger on him.

Now Fu Xiluo thought, it would be better to give him a beating. After all, it would be over.

"You are a smart child. You can do well in the exam without studying elementary school courses."

My mother sat by the bed, took out the book from the cabinet next to his bed, and turned through it. "But you will be going to middle school soon... Do you think you can continue to get along with your cleverness in the future? Things other than studying are of course important, but it also depends on what they are. We will send you to summer camps, workshops, cello How much did we spend on classes, ski competitions, overseas study tours? Did we complain? Because these are all useful things."

She twisted the corner of the book with her fingertips, flicked it up and down a few times, and asked: "But what's the use of this? A child found the way to the devil in the closet... What did you gain after reading it? What? There is no ~IndoMTL.com~ in vain. Are you stupid if you don’t go to school for these things? Of course a smart kid like you knows that these are all fake and there is no other world at all."

Fu Xiluo had originally made up his mind not to say a word, but at this moment he said out of nowhere: "Yes."

"No," the mother said coldly, "If there is, where is it?"

"I don't know." Fushiro whispered, "But there is."

"You don't even know, how can you be sure there is one?"

He couldn't answer for a moment, and his mother snorted from her nose, a smile that showed victory and compassion.

"Think carefully about what is meaningful." She patted Fushiro on the shoulder, stood up and left, taking the book away.

Fu Xiro lay in the darkness, looking out the window at the starry sky for a long time.

He has completed some junior high school courses in advance and knows that there is no alien society outside the stars in the sky. Even on the other side of the bright stars, perhaps even the original celestial body does not exist.

He didn't even remember the content of "Legend of the Fantasy Sea". Now that he thought about it, it seemed that there was really no point in reading it. If you don't look at it, there seems to be no point in taking some lessons that you have already learned, but will never be able to finish, and will never be used.

...My parents were probably right about one thing. There is no mysterious sea in the world that has not yet been discovered by humans.

There is always a vague smell like a pet shop in my study... This is the main activity place for my two cats. The cat food and water bowls are all in the study. I wonder if someone vomited in a certain corner. It's inside, but no matter how hard I look, I can't find the source of the stench... I just want to tear down the house.

ps: Looking at it this way, Fu Xiluo turns out to be from Yazhou (bushi

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