American comics start with Zha Kang’s apprentice

Colorful bubbles burst in the air, but new bubbles always appear again.

This is a game, a child's game.

In fact, the person who made these bubbles was a girl wearing a sloppy coat and torn stockings of different colors. Her eyes were different colors, her eyebrows were very light, and her hair was messy with red and yellow colors, but there was no doubt that she was Yes, the girl is very beautiful, and childishly cute. Her blurred eyes seem to be sleepwalking.

The girl walked crookedly like this, and bubbles appeared above her head along with her pout.

Those bubbles attracted the attention of many people, especially those skinny wanderers and men and women seeking excitement in the night. They danced, laughed, and even screamed and tore off their clothes. The chaotic streets were full of dismay. The same breath, that is not real joy, that is more pure, more direct, and less logical.

The girl suddenly stopped. She looked up at the cloudy sky. Her eyes of different colors seemed to be able to see farther. She saw some shadows, some malice, and endless wars.

These cruel things seemed to remind the girl of something, her brows furrowed and her mood became even worse. Even though the men and women around them have started a hysterical carnival, they regard the girl as their goddess, even if they don't know why, they don't want to know why, they are very happy, the pain of life no longer tortures them, they are free. , they seemed to have crossed a threshold, and they celebrated wildly.

"I don't like this..." the girl pouted, and all the colorful bubbles shattered in an instant. Now, those people began to panic. They seemed to have lost everything. They were crying during the collapse. They wanted to ask for what they had just lost. Getting relief, they want that blissful feeling, and they even start scratching their own faces and then their eyes.

But the girl still didn't care. She never understood those mortals, and she didn't want to understand them. Sometimes she would find them interesting, and sometimes she would throw them away as boring toys. Nothing can make a girl fall in love forever, and she doesn't understand the meaning of consistency.

But now, the girl is tired of the fun in the world, and she doesn't want to go home. She saw the war, and she thought of a relative, and she thought of her brother whom she had not seen for a long time.

"I want to find him!" The girl expressed her wish. She blinked. After biting her nails and thinking for a moment like a child, the girl finally smiled happily. The smile was very bright, "Yes! I I need to find my brother! But...who can help me find him?"

The girl skipped forward on the dirty street. She tilted her head and hummed, and then suddenly her eyes widened, "I want to find my sister! Uh... maybe it's my brother! Who cares!" I’m going to find desire!”

The girl giggled. She turned around like a dance, but then she became confused. She seemed to have no idea what to do. Finally, her nose became sore in her anxiety. She just stood in the crowd and cried loudly, "I want mine." Sister! I want my sister! I want my sister..."

The sudden hysterical crying caused everyone to stop and watch in panic, while the men and women not far away who were attracted by the girl were even more grief-stricken and mutilated themselves.

Madness gradually spreads in the streets.

"That's enough, sister!" Desire appeared. He (she) was wearing a pure white suit, with a frivolous but implicit smile on his enchanting but handsome face. He (she) walked through the crowd, and in an instant , the whole street became quiet, only the sound of heartbeats still existed, and those heartbeats were all owned by desire.

No one can't fall in love with desire, no one can refuse desire, just one look, mortals will fall, they will give everything for desire.

A girl couldn't help but took a step forward, but was stopped by desire, "Sorry, my dear, the one you want to bring to your home tonight is the blond girl. There is no need to hesitate or be shy. You will have a wonderful time. At night, you will even wake up in the morning together, have breakfast together, then go your separate ways, and agree to meet again in the evening. Until you see that girl getting into the car with a man, you will hate her, you will hate her. She hates her enough to kill her, and the man who took away the love between you, and then... there will be no more. You will spend a weekend in vicious fantasy and loneliness, but after the tears dry up, you will Jumping into the arms of another woman.”

Desire left the frightened girl behind, he (she) came to his sister, and then grabbed the girl's hand without any explanation, "Come on, go to my castle."

"Awesome! You will help me find our brother, right! Oh! I love you so much!" The girl laughed noisily.

Desire sighed, but he (she) did not abandon the girl. Instead, he (she) rubbed the girl's messy hair affectionately, "Follow me, crazy."

The two disappeared suddenly.

Everyone on the street started to move again as if they were awakening from a big dream, but everyone felt a little sad or palpitating in their hearts.

After all, this is a street where desire and madness pass by, and no one can remain calm.

nobody.

……

Under the clear starry sky, two thick candles flickered in the night.

A burly red-haired man with pigtails stood in front of the drawing board, mixing paint. He had not finished his work yet, and he liked the starry sky, which made him feel very close to his mother, or maybe he just felt , the starry sky will make him feel free.

"The war has begun." A black and white hound lay on the ground and said lazily, "Is this the change you are talking about?"

"I don't know, old man. It's not up to me to decide, that's why I left." The man smiled, still focusing on the painting in front of him, "But this does confirm my suspicion, with or without me It's the same with me, the war will begin and the destruction will come."

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the house.

"The water is moving!" The hound stood up with excitement. It jumped to the door and looked into the dim room.

The man also put down his palette and paintbrush at this time, turned around and walked to the hound's side. One person and one dog stared at a large water basin in the house. The water in the basin was splashing like boiling water.

"Is this a good thing or a bad thing for you?" the hound said, staring at the water basin. "Someone is looking for you, maybe your family."

"No." The man frowned slightly, "There are others."

But soon, the man turned around and walked back to the drawing board. He showed a relieved smile, "But it doesn't matter anymore. I knew such a day would come."

"I really don't understand you!" The hound turned around and lay down at the door. "Sometimes I think you are the real dog!"

"Ha! I didn't give you the ability to speak just to criticize me, old man!" The man smiled while drawing, "This is also what I said was unexpected."