Xu RenDong felt upset. He had no clue what was going on with Zhong Xiu. In desperation, he had to send others out first.
The dream of Rock Monk was simple. He sang rap while he was working and was chased and beaten by the family of the deceased. After running a few streets, he successfully found the elevator and got out cleanly. The others were similarly simple, because Xu RenDong had repeatedly emphasized the âelevatorâ in his story, so everyone had an elevator in their dream.
In the end, only Zhong Xiu was left.
Zhong Xiu lay on the big bed alone. She was sleeping quietly and her breathing was much smoother than before. Xu RenDong decided to try again so he closed his eyes and held Zhong Xiuâs hand again.
The familiar dizziness struck again and a powerful suction pulled him into a dream.
This time, before he opened his eyes, he could already hear the noisy voices around him, the sound of sadness mixed with joy.
This is a mourning hall and it is decorated in white everywhere. On the offering table was a gray and white photo of an old lady with a kind smile.
In front of the offering table, a girl wearing hemp was kneeling with filial piety in front of the copper basin and was burning paper money. This girl was thirteen-year-old Xiao Zhong Xiu. But the strange thing was that there were more than a dozen knives stuck in her back, all of which sank deep into her back and her blood soaked the sackcloth. All the while Zhong Xiu seemed to be unaware of this and just numbly threw paper money into the copper basin.
Xu RenDong turned his eyes and saw that outside the mourning hall, there were several men and women who looked like villagers and who were whispering.
âActually hooking up with men at such a young age, tsk tsk tskâŚâ
âIâve felt there was something wrong with her for a long time. She kept saying she only gained weight, but look what happened. What did I say, this little girl is a slut. Messing around with people everywhere and even made her stomach bigâŚâ
âI heard that the little misbegotten bastard was strangled by her when it was born. I donât even know if itâs a boy or a girl. This little slut is cruelâŚâ
As the villagers whispered, imaginary blades flew over to Zhong Xiu one by one. Zhong Xiu turned her back to everyone and her slender back was slightly hunched. She remained silent as each blade was inserted into her back.
Xu RenDong stood in the darkness, biting his lip hard.
âŚWhy do you have to endure it silently? You should refute them and tell them that this is not the case.
Why not protest? Is what they say the truth? Are you reallyâŚ
Am I really a misbegotten bastard?
Xu RenDong knew very little about his own life. In fact, even the principal didnât know what happened to Zhong Xiu that year. She only knew that when Zhong Xiu gave birth to Xu RenDong, she left him at the gate of the orphanage and did not even leave any token in the infant swaddling so that they could recognize each other in the future.
Although Zhong Xiu came to visit the orphanage several times after this incident, she never took the initiative to bring up what happened and so the principal also did not ask much. Therefore, Xu RenDongâs understanding of Zhong Xiu was limited to âshe is my biological motherâ and âshe is dyingâ.
At this moment, Xu RenDong saw Zhong Xiuâs past experience in her dream. He felt both pain and hatred in his heart. He really hated that Zhong Xiu was only thirteen years old at the time and yet still had to suffer these rumors. But he also deplored Zhong Xiu for not refuting or resisting. Isnât silence the same as acquiescence? Is what the villagers say really true? Is that what she is trying to express?
Xu RenDong couldnât accept it.
The villagers were still pointing at Zhong Xiu. Xu RenDongâs blood surged up. He couldnât watch it any longer and rushed out of the darkness. He angrily tugged at the collars of the villagers but, as soon as his fingertips touched the villagers, the scene in front of him changed. He actually returned to the darkness.
A man and a woman were quarreling behind him.
Xu RenDong turned around and found that the surrounding scene was no longer a mourning hall, but instead a small and crowded bedroom. The bedroom was full of clutter. It was well organized but the place was too small, which made people feel depressed.
A middle-aged man and woman stood by the bed and quarreled, pointing their fingers at each other and yelling at each other.
âItâs all your fault! If you hadnât gone out to work, how could that girl do such a thing!â
âYou still have the face to blame me? If it wasnât for you who canât make any money, why would I, a woman, need to go out to work so hard?â
âItâs you who didnât teach her well!â
âThis is your familyâs seed! So if something goes wrong, blame me for not teaching her well? What about you!â
Are they Zhong Xiuâs parents?
That is, my maternal grandparents.
Xu RenDong watched all this in silence, with a complicated mood.
The pair of men and women quarreled fiercely. As the argument became worse, they picked up the sundries on the table and threw them onto the ground. The utensils fell to the ground, making a ping-pong sound. The sound was like a steel needle in the ear and it hurt Xu RenDongâs brain.
In the corner, the skinny girl squatted on the ground, already covering her ears with her hands.
Her body curled up into a small ball, leaning against the corner of the wall and was still shrinking inward, as if trying to find a safe place. But the next second, a big dark hand picked her up from the corner, grabbed her by the hair, and slammed her head against the wall.
âYou bitch! You are so shameful, how will our family go out to see people in the future!â
âShame! Go to hell! Go to hell!â
The rough male voice resounded like thunder. Zhong Xiu was pressed tightly and her head was slammed against the wall, making a shocking thud.
Zhong Xiu cried, âStop hitting! Dad! Please! Stop hitting me! Itâs not my fault! He forced me!â
Xu RenDong was taken aback.
He? who?
Xu RenDong pricked up his ears and wanted to continue listening. However, the man didnât give Zhong Xiu a chance to explain. He tugged at Zhong Xiuâs hair and slammed her against the wall even harder. Soon there was blood on the wall. On Zhong Xiuâs forehead, blood and broken hair were stuck together.
The man was still scolding: âOur familyâs face has been disgraced by you! Go to hell! Go to hell!â
Zhong Xiu struggled desperately, turned her head to the side with difficulty and asked the woman for help: âMom! Help! Me! I was forced, I was bullied⌠Iâm notâŚâ
The woman sneered, âThen why does he bully you instead of bullying others? Isnât it because of you!â
Zhong Xiu heard this sentence and her eyes widened in astonishment. The next second, those big eyes full of shock and pain were slammed into the wall. Zhong Xiu covered her eyes and screamed.
This scream was like the cry of a cub dying. Xu RenDong instantly recovered from his shock. Only then did he realize that he should save people, but when he reached out to Zhong Xiu, the surrounding scene changed again. He had jumped again.
This time, he arrived at a school. In the classroom, a dozen children surrounded Zhong Xiu and wanted to take off her pants. Zhong Xiu screamed, desperately pulling up her pants. Several boys pressed her on the desk, pressing her hands and feet firmly. The girls coaxed: âQuick, take off her pants! Look at what the âdown thereâ of a woman who has given birth looks like!â
âCan you smell anything? It stinks! My mother said that slut women will be rotten under the skin! The bottom of Zhong Xiu must have been rotten ages ago!â
Even though they were all teenagers, they spit out the cruelest words from their innocent mouths. Xu RenDong was heartbroken and rushed forward to pull away these little devils. But when he reached out, the children all disappeared.
In its place was a young woman with glasses.
Zhong Xiu lowered her head and stood in front of her, her face flushed red.
âTeacher, please, donât make me drop outâŚâ
The female teacher frowned in displeasure, pushed up her glasses and said, âNo, the principal has already said that it is not good for you to stay here. The other students will learn bad habits from you.â
There was another knife on Zhong Xiuâs back. She bit her lip and whispered: âBut, itâs not my fault⌠I really didnâtâŚâ
The female teacher was full of disgust: âIf you didnât go out to be wild at night, why would these people be staring at you now? Huh?â
With tears in her eyes, Zhong Xiu explained with red eyes, âNo, itâs because grandma was ill. I went to get a doctor for grandmaâŚâ
âOkay, donât explain.â The female teacher was impatient. She waved her hands, âIf you refuse to inform your parents, then Iâll tell your parents in person! Whatâs their phone number?â
Seeing the female teacher pick up the phone, Zhong Xiu was anxious and afraid. Kneeling in front of the female teacher, she grabbed the female teacherâs clothes with trembling little hands, Zhong Xiu cried and begged: âTeacher, no, please donât⌠I promise you, I will tell them myself, I will tell my parents when I get homeâŚâ
The female teacher was satisfied. She took out the corner of her clothes from Zhong Xiuâs hand and said lightly, âThis teacher doesnât want to embarrass youâŚâ
In the darkness, Xu RenDong felt unbearable heartache.
It turned out that so many things happened back then⌠She was only thirteen years old, why did she have to go through all this?
Xu RenDong only felt anger surging in his chest, making him want to roar, rush out and beat the female teacher to the ground. But he knew he couldnât. For some unknown reason, he couldnât interfere with Zhong Xiuâs memories. Once he gets his hands on it, the scene changes. He couldnât help her at all.
The hostile anger surged in Xu RenDongâs body, causing his blood to rise up, almost making him spit out a mouthful of blood.
Zhong Xiu said goodbye to the female teacher and left the school with a small school bag on her back. Xu RenDong suppressed his emotions and followed her closely.
It was dark outside. Zhong Xiu raised her face and looked at the pitch-black sky, as if some bad memory had been awakened. She shivered abruptly and then walked quickly towards the house.
Outside the school was a dirt road with fields on both sides, densely planted with crops. When Zhong Xiu passed a cornfield, she obviously quickened her pace. The corn was taller than hers and it was like a forest in the dark, making people afraid to step into it.
Occasionally the wind blew and there was a rustling sound in the cornfield. Zhong Xiu was so frightened that her whole body froze, shaking all over and unable to move. It took a while for her to recover and continue to hurry along.
Xu RenDong followed her silently, feeling heavy in her heart.
Zhong Xiu finally returned home. Fortunately, her parents were not at home. No one was at home.
Zhong Xiu went straight to the mourning hall, wiped the black and white photo on the offering table, then sat on the ground and stared blankly at the photo.
There were dozens of sharp knives stuck in her back and the blood from the wounds had dried up. She just sat holding her knees like a little hedgehog, licking her wounds alone.
Xu RenDongâs heart was broken when he saw it. He couldnât bear it any longer, and called out in a low voice, âZhong Xiu.â
Zhong Xiu was shocked when she heard a manâs voice. She instinctively shrank back, looking in horror at Xu RenDong who walked out of the darkness: âYouâŚyouâŚâ
Xu RenDong reassured: âDonât be afraid,â His throat was bitter so his voice became hoarse and low, âI have no ill intentions, donât be afraid.â
Zhong Xiu curled up in a corner of the mourning hall, her eyes still full of panic.
Xu RenDong sighed, put incense sticks in front of the black and white photo, closed his eyes again and bowed devoutly. Zhong Xiu saw that his expression was solemn and he was dressed like a man from the big city so her curiosity gradually prevailed over her fear.
âYou⌠do you know my grandma?â Zhong Xiu asked timidly.
Xu RenDong thought for a while and nodded.
The two chatted for a while. Xu RenDongâs elegant and gentle conversation made Zhong Xiu gradually let go of her vigilance. The expression on her face relaxed. Probably because she has suffered indignity and violence for a long time, it is rare for someone to talk to her so politely, so she cherished it very much.
Xu RenDong felt that he had gotten a little closer to her so he carefully turned the topic around to that matter: âWhy didnât you call the police?â
Zhong Xiu lowered her head and looked at her shoes: âI only knew that I was bullied at that time but I didnât know that I would have a baby. People often donât treat me well and my grandmother always told me to be patient. She said to be patient for a while. Everything seemed calm so this time I thought I could endure itâŚâ
She stroked her belly in a trance: âBut my belly got bigger and bigger and it became more and more obvious. I didnât feel right but I didnât dare tell my grandma. Grandma still thought I was gaining weight and scolded me for being lazy.â
Xu RenDong was silent for a moment: âThen why did you give birth? Why didnât you get rid of it?â
Zhong Xiu raised her face, her big eyes full of puzzlement: âWhat do you mean by âget rid of itâ?â
Xu RenDong said, âI mean⌠abortion.â
Zhong Xiu tilted her head but still didnât understand.
Xu RenDong was stunned for a moment and then he realized that Zhong Xiu didnât know about abortion. He glanced at the offering table subconsciously and immediately understood the reason.
Zhong Xiuâs parents worked outside all year round and ignored her. Zhong Xiu was brought up by her grandmother since she was a child. Naturally, the old lady in the countryside didnât know what sex education was and so Zhong Xiu didnât understand what had happened after she was âbulliedâ and she didnât even know that she could still have an abortion.
It was not until the pregnancy in October, when the fruit was ripe, and Zhong Xiu secretly gave birth to the child, that everyone understood what happened. So they came to accuse Zhong Xiu.
From the beginning to the end, no one asked who the hell actually had actually assaulted this teenage girl. Who the hell was it who dragged a girl who was looking for a doctor for her grandmother into the cornfield and committed a crime worse than a beast.
Zhong Xiu listened to Xu RenDongâs explanation of the meaning of the abortion, and nodded thoughtfully: âIt turns out that it can still be like this.â She touched her stomach again, rather annoyed, âIf I had known earlier, it would have been better to abort him. â
Xu RenDong felt bitterness in his mouth and was almost speechless. After a long time, he asked: âYou hate him so much, why didnât you strangle him to death as soon as he was born?â
Zhong Xiu suddenly smiled: âI thought about it.â
The fluttering words âI thought about itâ were like a heavy hammer, hitting Xu RenDongâs heart hard.
Xu RenDong smiled bitterly. But then Zhong Xiu spoke again: âBut look at him. So small, wrinkled and so pitiful. Forget about it, he didnât do anything wrong.â
Xu RenDong was silent. Zhong Xiu looked up at him, suddenly remembered something, and asked with a smile, âBy the way, I donât know your name yet. Whatâs your name?â
Xu RenDong opened his mouth but couldnât say a word. The emotions in his heart surged out and he could no longer face Zhong Xiu. So he turned his head and left the mourning hall.
After leaving Zhong Xiuâs house, Xu RenDong walked alone on the country road. The stars were low in the sky and there were no lights on the dirt road. He could barely see the road in the dim moonlight. The cornfields on both sides were sealed and rustled, reminding Xu RenDong of something very bad. He quickened his pace and left here.
After being blown by the cold wind for a while, he finally remembered his mission. He searched around the village for a long time but still found nothing.
There was no elevator.
In Zhong Xiuâs dream, there was still no elevator. What exactly was going on?