Chapter 53 The Dark Cage Outside the Fan (I)

(This is the history of the ghost killing world. Don't take your seat in the right place.)

In the spring, Leningrad began to rain again.

People in Leningrad are used to the white light shining on the asphalt road in spring like a layer of oil.

Mist and rain enveloped the people.

The flying wheels picked up the muddy mud.

In the corner of the library, Mikael looked at the "Sunshine Rain" carelessly while gazing at the rain curtain passing through the window.

"It's getting late."

Miguel sighed and pulled out the long umbrella behind the locker.

Walking home through the continuous rain with an umbrella in one hand and a book in the other

Miguel never took the tram. She only walked.

This is not to show how much she loves health. The key is poverty.

She has always believed that Indian Sakyamuni said that no matter who you meet, he is the right person in your life. It is no accident. He will certainly teach you something. So I also believe that wherever I go, it is the right place for me to go, and experience the experience and meet the right person.

1920, the third year after the October Revolution.

Not long ago, under the leadership of the Bolshevik Party, three large-scale armed interventions launched by domestic and foreign hostile forces were smashed, and the domestic war was won.

"That's good." Miguel put away his umbrella and returned to the shabby apartment.

One of the most unbearable shortcomings of an old apartment is that the whole wall will peel and have a rotten smell when it rains.

Squeaking sounds can also be heard in the corner of the apartment.

Miguel always thought that it was the old lady next door grinding her teeth.

But Mrs. Gabriel died last year, but this strange voice often appears.

Alas, in fact, this kind of voice is not very annoying.

Because many times only this voice can accompany her.

But sometimes she scratches her reading.

"Alas." Michael sighed and closed the thick book.

She still couldn't guess the ending of the novel of Qingming Festival.

"No wonder the book is so hard to borrow."

Migalier Yi is sitting on a comfortable wooden chair.

"How can a book that is slandered be published?"

The book actually wrote about the disintegration of the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics.

There is no explicit description in the novel, but this insinuation can be seen by individuals.

What are the two great empires fighting against each other?

Is it a mystery novel or a science fiction novel?

The author should be glad that they live here again.

Otherwise, I don't even know how to die.

Migariel succeeded in collapsing the image of the most revered author.

"The lackey of capital."

After reading the novel, she was very free. Miguel's social circle in the Soviet Union was almost zero.

She tapped the table with her pen in boredom and looked out of the decayed wooden window from time to time.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, which makes people more upset.

It's raining hard even with an umbrella.

This basically cut off all her entertainment methods.

Although her only life is reading.

Come home in a few days.

Migalier was born in the Kingdom of Italy, and is a native Malo.

Her parents died of Spanish flu years ago.

The impact of the Spanish flu is more than the death toll of the First World War, which lasted for 52 months.

This flu was also one of the reasons for the early end of World War I, because all countries have no additional troops to fight.

Migalier likes traveling, and her first stop after World War I is Moscow.

Mmm

The reason is that her parents are Orthodox.

This may not be admiration, Confucianism, or pure love, but something deeper.