Path of the Dead Prequel: Wings of Silver
Chapter 62
Krys put his hand on my shoulder, supported the wall, and stood up straight. The essence immediately spurted out, and her face, which had lost all color for a long time, became even darker. With a body like this it's difficult to even stand up, so why bother finding a sheep to fight in a trapped beast?
All this cannot be hidden from my eyes. In the past, she would also show that she was missing something, and all her vivid expressions would disappear in an instant, replaced by a mask, a sculpture, cold and difficult to figure out, although still beautiful, but lifeless. The continuous fighting has greatly weakened the vitality of both us and the sheep. Compared to them, we are weaker. The mutilated limbs have caused the widow and her to lose their mobility. Among the three people who were dying, I was the only one who could still walk and run, but I couldn’t do anything substantial. Along the way, we have experienced fear, taboo and misfortune, and the physical pain is the most insignificant.
Deep in the heart of each of us, we will face a test sooner or later, and have our own set of evil stars and demons. We are tortured and tortured, and we have to fight against them. However, it is completely different from what we experienced in Lycu's ancient ghost house. different. At that time, we were in ignorance and were dragged into one vortex after another. No matter the Skull Crusher or the snake-shaped monster, they were also caught off guard, so each other's motivation was to compete for the right to survive. But this time is different. We have planned to kill them. Even if they are cut into pieces, the sheep are just fighting. How can we say that they are the incarnation of evil? What justice can we have?
The two old monsters were probably not familiar with the smelly ditch and did not negotiate when they came down, resulting in them being divided into two bodies of water. Ligeia was closer to us, and I once had the idea that we might be able to take it with our numerical superiority. And as I stood up, Krys behind me couldn't control his balance and stumbled. I had to place my hope on the widow.
"As long as I can get within three meters, I will try to entangle it with a flying scythe. If the female ghost fights back, we will retreat and capture it again before it can react."The waitress motioned for me to tie half of her body to my back, and at the same time, she carried Krys and walked towards Ligeia, and said angrily:"It's all thanks to you, a secretive silly girl, that we have to challenge the highest level of difficulty."
The plan is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny. As our footsteps wandered, we gradually approached Ligeia. It had already sensed the murderous intention coming towards it, and like a peacock spreading its tail, it turned its lower body into a volcanic obsidian blade. But when we got there, I figured out why it stayed where it was. That was because the sewage was crawling with snakes. Their numbers were as numerous as surging eels, and they organized themselves outside the mountain of garbage we were entrenched in. It became a barrier. The water snake spat out its message and stared at the two demons with eager eyes. It climbed onto the bluestone bricks and started to rush toward Ligeia. It hurriedly withdrew its magical power, shrank its body, and completely disappeared into the shadow of the stone wall.
The widow yelled, whipping up the flying scythe to pursue it, but unfortunately the old demon retreated too quickly, and the blade only slashed through the broken wall, causing sparks to fly. But in the wild dance, the knives fell on the snake's body, but they were like water waves. They suddenly dispersed and then gathered together, without causing any damage. Soon the snakes also judged us as a threat and began to attack us in different directions. We had to retreat step by step, and were forced back to the garbage mountain again.
"This is strange, are they also monsters?"I groped around all over my body, pulled out the last salt bomb and threw it out. The rough salt grains exploded in the center of the snake group. They rushed under the water one after another. When the smoke dissipated, they gathered again and surrounded the hill. Like a barrel, the sound of spitting out messages immediately became noisy, like a swarm of mosquitoes flying around the ears.
"Don't continue to stimulate them. It won't help. Maybe there are other reasons."Krys led me to sit against the wall, keeping my body still, and said:"I once heard people say that snakes, rats, and ants make burrows under the soil, and they often drill holes into the bones, so the demon spirits are particularly afraid of them. , and there is nothing we can do. Since the sheep are also ghosts under the earth, maybe this is the reason"
"I don't think so. Maybe Ligeia is particularly afraid of poisonous snakes."I shrugged and remembered one thing.
A few days ago, while walking on the dirt road in the afternoon, the military doctor described to me the things collected by people with similar feelings. Among them was a crayon drawing with two small figures upside down. In the middle of the grass, there is a bleeding straw rope. At that time, no one could understand what the poor picture was trying to express. Now think about it, how could the rope bleed? It might be a snake and python. This painting is a record of a certain A meaningful thing happened. Two children stoned the snake to death, and they themselves were frightened and fainted at the same time. This is what the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for three years.
"If this is not a misjudgment, the poisonous snake is actually a good thing."I concentrated my attention, pointed at various boards floating in the smelly water, and asked them to follow me in a big detour, turn to the side of Ligeia, and then try to capture it.
"No, what I am most afraid of is snakes!"Krys didn't wait to hear the end, waved his hands hurriedly and said:"What if it was your misjudgment? It's better to live in peace. If we can't get through, they can't get through either. Let me take some time to think about it."
"Eh? Are you afraid of snakes?"I remember that in the Black Maple Tunnel, Krys picked up the cabbage snake and played with it on his fingertips, and explained to me how to identify whether the snake was venomous. When he got tired of it, he pinched the head and tail and whipped it to death, then threw it away. The technique Cruel, obviously used to killing animals. I just remembered that the woman in front of me was not Krys, but an old woman I had never met before.
"how about you? Are you afraid of snakes?"I had no choice but to turn my gaze to the widow and ask. She didn't answer directly, but kept shaking her head, muttering one or two words to herself. She could handle it, but now it's crawling all over the floor, and she still has lingering fears no matter what.
"This has become a dead end. Is it possible that we will be trapped here by them?"I stamped my feet in a pretentious manner, not daring to take risks alone, so I had to sit back where I was, rubbed my face and started smoking continuously.
"No, this dilemma will not last long. They are also planning to find some way to break the snake trap."Krys took out the ring that Sister Di picked up from her pocket and was playing with it in her hand. Suddenly she felt someone lifting her chin. She turned to look at me and asked,"What's wrong?"
"What kind of person is the me in your memory?"I grinned at her, stretched out my hand to take the ring, and asked
"Why do you suddenly think of asking these questions? Krys looked a little confused and said,"It's better to focus your energy on your eyes.""
"Because I want to know. Affected by your face, it is difficult for me to think of you as someone other than Krys, and you are my wife in other time and space lines. Along the way, I have been scolded by you like a son and cannot get close to you at all. This makes me particularly unhappy. However, if our work is done, or I will be brutally killed by a sheep in the near future, I am afraid I will never see you again in this life, and I will always feel a little regretful. I handed her a cigarette and asked,"You also said that I can only ask you about the past." So, while there is still time, I want to know some things that I don’t know, such as the past between you and the other me, and how you escaped from the other world."
"Feel sorry. I never said I was trapped in what you call a pocket universe, so there's no way to talk about it"
"What does this mean?"Luna and I looked at each other, suddenly enlightened, and asked:"Why do I become more and more confused the more I listen?"
"About a few years ago, I often had nightmares, dreaming that I appeared in a bizarre fantasy world, where there was a dark sea and a red sky. I stood on the beach covered with crabs, and finally went to a snow-covered mountain. residential complex. I didn't take it seriously at first, but then it got worse. As long as I fell asleep, I would naturally have this dream, and it was consistent, so I suffered from neurasthenia over time and later went to see a psychiatrist. They couldn't find the reason either"
"I've never heard anything so weird."The widow rolled her eyes and said sarcastically:"In other words, you have never met me, have you? And everything before was all pretended by you? So who are you?"
"The same can be said. In the end, the doctor suggested using hypnosis to find the cause, and then he slowly put this broken dream back together. You and the other young me lurking in the shadows became concrete one after another. They concluded that this was not a simple nightmare, but a lost memory. She squinted at me, smiled bitterly, and said,"As for you, the truth may be cruel." In fact, you have never appeared in my life and have never lived together. You are just the main character in the dream."
"After working on it for a long time, I am just a figment of your hysteria?"I lamented, lit another cigarette for myself, and asked:"If this is a bad science fiction movie, I can still sort out the clues. But there is one thing that cannot be avoided no matter what, and that is how do you explain St. Elmo's Fire and Vacuum Blood Explosion? These are Freesia’s signature skills"
"In my world, I was a slightly famous actor, but accidents happened one after another, so my emotions affected my daily life. When the crew was about to remove me, someone caught their attention. He is both a best-selling author and the director of the film. When he learned about my experience, he showed great interest and asked me, why not find out the reason? We can start checking from around us. So I followed my dream experience and visited several places. I found that the real people were consistent with the conditions in the dream. I couldn't help but be shocked on the spot. So he thought it was becoming more and more interesting and planned to turn my adventures into a script"
"Isn't this a good thing? Then what?"The widow and I listened very immersedly, and couldn't help but urge her to continue, asking
"The initial investigation was just a few insignificant people, relatively close to home, because at first we were just making assumptions and never thought of continuing to dig deeper. Because of this kind of investigation, it was like opening Pandora's box and it started to become more and more dangerous. I found myself being followed, having my home burglarized, and receiving death threats in the mail. Half a year later, the director was poisoned and killed. From then on, I began to live a turbulent life of hiding in Tibet. This is how the disaster started. She bit her lower lip, her expression became solemn, and said:"At that moment, it was too late to make any corrections, so once I was chased into a dead end, I took a chance and used the familiar words from my nightmares. After practicing that drill again and again, the results came true one by one. So, I don’t know how to explain the question you asked. Maybe the Holy FireBlood explosion is something I was born with, right?"
"So how did you become a Dajura? Forget it, I know you can't reveal this, but how did you find me?"
"At first, I didn't believe in evil and thought it was just a dream. But my subsequent experiences gradually connected it with it, so I realized that it might have really happened, and it was a memory that had been deliberately hidden. Every time I wake up in the morning, my pillow cover is soaked with tears. In my nightmares, I experience the constant cycle of life and death. I watch you shattered into pieces, and I watch the other me crying in despair, but there is nothing I can do. Besson, you are the protagonist in my dream, and it is because of you that I embarked on the dangerous journey to find out the truth. In this way, I spent many years and learned to jump on the stars with the help of others.. When I saw the water lily, I opened my clear eyes and saw that mysterious you, the living you, was really lying next to me with a steady breath. I couldn't believe it!"
"Lying next to you? I widened my eyes and shouted,"When you first possessed Krys, was it the night I was drunk?""
"Maybe, I don't remember. There is no time before or after in Dagulu's vision. It is an abstract grid, and I choose the content that interests me and fill it in. When I saw you lying next to me, I was so excited that I couldn't describe it."
"I knew it couldn't be that simple. In fact, I had already foreseen it! You have really trapped me in an unkind and unjust way. How will I face Lin Rui and Krys in the future? How can you mess around with other people's bodies? I was really hurt by you"I pinched the cigarette butt against the wall hard, and she made her mouth tremble with anger and said,"No matter what method you use, you have to give Krys an explanation.""
"Wandering in the tide of time, various events will undergo earth-shaking changes as the process progresses. Just like your attack on Wulongya Island, have you ever thought that it would bring bad luck to Dixie? When you first met her, did you ever think that we would get together later? I can't continue any more. Besson, I certainly have my own selfish desires when I appear here, but why do you think it is?"
"In my impression, Freesia is a pure and good girl with great personality, but your behavior is really disgusting! Seeing that I was shaking with anger, the widow took over the conversation and said,"No matter how good the reason is, you should still consider the feelings of ordinary people." Judging from your tone, I am not young anymore, maybe even older than me. Without a good environment, women will become more shameless as they live."
"Only those who have experienced this kind of thing can have the right to speak. I know you are using the topic to mention Miriam, but you hate her anyway. However, she and I are completely different people!"Luna's careless words touched her heartstrings. Krys's eyes turned red, and she shed tears like a broken necklace. She sobbed for a while, held my hand hard, and sighed:"I've already I can't tell which one is a dream and which one is reality. I have been experiencing heart-breaking love one after another. I know the final fate of each of you. But this feeling is too solemn. I can't let it go easily and say to myself, just let it develop. People have destiny and misfortune comes without reason."
"What's the point of saying this now?"My hand, which was bleeding profusely, was pinched by her until it hurt. I was shocked all over, and pulled it out with all my strength, and said,"In my opinion, everything has been overturned, from the moment I walked into the damn ancient yin house of Lvku."
"I know you will hate me more and more because of these trivial things, but then I thought about it, this is not a bad idea. Besson, I hope you hate me. Only then can I become relaxed when I leave this body, a kind of comfort after doing evil. But you will regret it in the future, regretting that you didn't have time to say a single word to me when you had the chance. Regarding me and you Lancasters, we all need to find the truth, tear through the fog of the other world, and bring the other me who is trapped in Lycu Ancient Villa back to the real world. Only then can I become complete, and you can avoid tragedy and bring everything back to its original starting point."
"Forget it, let everything go with the wind. As for the answer, I never care much. Sing a song, the song you always sang when you and Lin Rui sat across from each other in the water cave."Listening to these words, I also felt heartbroken and couldn't help but hold her shoulders tightly.
"A girl from the South China Sea?"She felt very sudden, but she didn't take it too seriously. She tried to calm herself down and started humming.
"The coconut wind stirred up the silver waves, and the sunset peeked behind the clouds, and I saw a beautiful girl sitting alone on the golden beach. Her eyes are as bright as stars, her eyebrows are as crescent-shaped, and she is wearing a red sarong, as red as the betel nut on her mouth. She was sighing softly, sighing at the ruthless love, and the thought of her tears made her red sarong and white clothes wet."The melodious singing stopped abruptly with her sobs, and she could no longer sing.
The babbling music style echoed in her mind. Although she didn't understand the meaning of the song, the loneliness she felt a few months ago had already hit her. All over my body. Even if she doesn't continue, I am still immersed in my reverie. There is no doubt that this is a good song, enough to record it, and come back to it in the leisure evenings when the breeze blows on my face. Freesia is a person who has gone through many vicissitudes of life. The pressure that a person is under is unimaginable. I shouldn’t push her too much. After all, she is also one of my relatives. I took my hand out of the stab-proof suit and opened my eyes. It doesn’t matter if I don’t open my eyes. I opened the hood. , I felt deeply uneasy. I don’t know when the two sheep disappeared and disappeared at the end of the water. In addition to them, the surrounding stinky ditch landscape also changed, and the snakes that trapped us quietly After withdrawing from the circle, there were now a group of people crawling in the sewage or on the bluestone bricks in the east and west, vacating the corridor that originally blocked the old demon.
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