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楔子她在关掉手机前看了一下时间,已经是凌晨零点。童话里辛德瑞拉的魔法将在这一刻破除,整个世界以疮痍森冷的真实面目显现。天空中只有一弯昏黄的残月孤独地悬挂着,告诉她这里仍是人间,但除了自己什么也没有照亮。她站在路边拐角的一棵桐树后面,眼前的这条路通往市郊水库边的一处水文站,随着水文站的废弃它甚至在人们的记忆中和地图上一并消失了:出市区向南部的丘陵大概走上十几公里,在一处分叉路口向西转到这条没有路灯的柏油路上,继续行驶经过两个半山腰上的弯道,在第三个转弯后是一个笔直的大下坡,晴天的夜晚能看见远处泛着波光的水面和伫立在水面上黑黢黢的小屋,随着逐渐接近能听到起伏的波浪闻到空气中潮湿的水腥气。她知道这个地方是因为先前有好几个夜晚她都来过。如今已
She looked at the phone before turning off the time, it is 0:00. The magic of Cinderella in the fairy tale will be broken at this moment, and the whole world will appear in the true face of sore throat. There was only a darkened moon in the sky hanging alone, telling her that it was still human, but nothing was illuminated except by itself. She stood behind a tung tree at the corner of the road, leading to a hydrological station on the outskirts of the reservoir, which disappeared even in memory and on the map as the hydrological station was abandoned: Out of downtown to the southern hills probably walked a dozen kilometers west of a fork in the road to the asphalt without the road, continue driving through two and a half on the hillside corner, after the third turn Is a straight downhill, sunny night can see the glittering water in the distance and stand on the water black cabin, with gradually approaching the waves can hear the ups and downs of the smell of wet air in the water. She knew this place because she had been there several nights before. Now