醉酒作者:静照堂
1868
他从烟雾缭绕的房间里走出来,酒精在体内燃烧着,头已经开始发昏了。
他沿着墙根走到屋子后边,解了手,风吹得他有些站不稳。
房子前边就是马路。
这个小酒店是他们常来的地方。
等等,那是什么东西?他眯起眼睛看着马路中间,还没到,但由于这里属于郊区了,行人和车辆几乎没有了。
一堆像垃圾一样的东西在路中间,他望了一会,这堆东西就在他眼皮子底下动了起来。
缓缓地,像有小动物被盖在沉重的毯子下面那样,一点点隆起来。
最先出现的是一只手,接着是另一只手,头也露了出来,脸朝向他这边,满脸的泥沙和血,尽管这样,他还是一眼认出来了:是老常!
老常是他的酒友啊!他没多想,就冲上前去,蹲了下来,老常伸出了手,痉挛地抓住了他,一股血腥味直冲他鼻子。
“你怎么了?怎么了?”
一瞬间的功夫,老常脸上痛苦的表情消失了,取而代之的是诡异的笑容,他也第一时间反应过来:“你已经死了啊!”
他撕扯着想挣脱老常的手,然而对方却死也不放手,他拼命大叫,希望房子里的人能听见,那灯光犹如在千里之外似的遥远。
老常在一次和他们喝酒之后,被他稀里糊涂用车载到半路,丢在一堆沙堆边,自己开车走了,几天后,他听说老常被一辆大卡车撞死,去殡仪馆看他时,他的鼻孔和嘴巴里都是沙子。
他知道老常是找他索命来了,挣扎着,吼叫着,老常一张口,一片沙子迷进了他的眼睛中,他本能地闭上了眼,却听见一阵发动机的呼啸声急如风云一般地从头顶上压了过去。
第二天,人们发现他像一团烂布一样躺在路中间,好几辆车子压过去了。
Introduce:He goes from the room that aerosol winds around, alcohol is burning inside body, the head has begun daze.
He takes a room along the foot of a wall behind, saw a hand, wind is blown his some stations are flabbily.
House in front it is a driveway.
This small public house is the place that they often come to.
Etc, what thing is that? The eye since his narrow one's eyes looks at a driveway among, still do not have midnight, but belong to a suburb as a result of here, pedestrian and car were done not have almost.
One caboodle is like the thing like rubbish among the road, he looked a little while, this caboodle thing is below his eye leather moved rise.
Slowly, resemble puppy is built to be below heavy rug in that way, little apophysis comes.
Most what appear first is a hand, it is another hand then, the head also was shown, the face faces towards he here, all over the face silt and blood, although such, he still is recognize: It is Laochang! Laochang is his wine friend! He did not think more, before rushing, go, crouched, laochang reached a hand, convulsion ground captured him, fishy smell of a blood develops his nose continuously.
"You how? How? " flashy kongfu, the grimace on Laochang face disappeared, those who replace is weird smile, he also react for a short while come over: "You had died! " the hand that consider of his tear at flounces off Laochang, however the other side also does not let go to death however, he cries desperately, hope the person in the house can hear, that lamplight is just as it is besides a thousand li like distant.
After Laochang drinks with them in, be carried with the car by his muddleheaded on the way, lose in edge of one caboodle sandpile, oneself drive, after a few days, he hears Laochang is bumped into dead by a truck, go when funeral parlour sees him, sand is in his nostril and mouth.
He knows Laochang is to look for him to all alone the lot came, struggling, roaring, laochang one dehisce, in the eye that a sand confusing took him, he closed a key point instinctively, the howl voice that hears one paroxysm motive however was like popularly of wind and cloud urgently to control the past from the top of head.
The following day, people discovers he rots lie in the road like cloth like posse among, several cars control the past.
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