Suddenly, one day, a childish friend appeared in a desperate manner, asking you to accompany him back to the town when he was in high school, to complete a small wish that was not completed that year: five people helped each to drink a glass of beer in 12 bars .
does it worth? For an old promise made 20 years ago, leaving the current life on track? It may be just a day, so what's the matter if you go again, just come back if it doesn't work.
When the gang of five walked side by side on the road in the small town, none of them knew that this was a way of no return. The world will be different from this day, at least their world.
In twenty years, not only them have changed, but the town has become neither human nor human. The country bars with different characteristics have all been transformed into the face of Starbucks. Relying on a nostalgic atmosphere, they can vaguely distinguish the old taste.
Five cups of beer spurted from the pipe, poured into the glass, stirred up filling foam, poured into their intestines and stomach, blurred their eyes, trembled their hands, and let their hearts go wild. No, it was four cups. There was a fat partner who was injured the most in those years, stubbornly guarding his glass of water, guarding their sanity.
However, if the world has lost its sanity, how can a glass of water stand against the sky with one hand? The Fat Guard drank five glasses of whiskey in a row, adding to the new regardless of the rules.
What the world loses is not its rationality, but the displacement and madness caused by excessive rationality.
The twelve bars constitute a fate map. The more you drink, the more you drink, the more vigorous your steps, the younger your heart, and the more weird and crazy the world.
When the doomsday comes, all the old rules are overturned. Consummation becomes imperfection, happiness becomes false, truth becomes lie, reason forms oppression, and despair to nothing becomes unique and significant.
Brotherhood, juvenile optimism, absurdity and cruelty, the difficulty and falsehood of middle-aged survival, the emptiness of meaning standards, the loneliness and easy substitution of individuals, the realism in the fantasy style, the coexistence of truth and doubt, the exchange of despair and hope, the alternation of tranquility and frenzy , Comedy and tragedy are intertwined, reminiscent of the "death of a salesman" in the 1950s.
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