一天色突然变黑,边元慈惶然的脸一下子扎进了一张黏软的蛛网中,他戤在墙角边懊恼地抹了一把脸,零乱的蛛丝竟粘在鼻尖、嘴角,嗅嗅还有一股腥味。他踉跄一下,无声地咒骂了一句。边元慈住在向阳小区的最底层,住了快三十年了,对这里的一切无比熟稔,但罩住的蛛网却使此刻的他又有一种不祥的预兆。向阳小区原先是西郊公社联合大队旱涝保收的水稻田,上世纪八十年代初,市政 Suddenly one day the color darkens, the edge of the face panicky suddenly plunged into a sticky cobweb, he annoyed at the corner wiping his face, messy spider silk actually stick in the nose, mouth, sniff Smell there is a smell. He looked around and silently cursed. Bian Yuanzhe lived in the lowest part of the sunny district, lived nearly thirty years, all familiar here, but covered the cobweb but at the moment he has another ominous omen. Xiangyang district was originally a commune in the western suburbs of the joint brigade paddy paddy paddy fields, the early eighties of last century, municipal