Chapter 10: The False Truth
The purple pupils looked around, and the colorful colors blinded Hyunran's eyes, and he couldn't tell who was there at all. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info These mysterious lights, the purple pupil seems to understand, the closer to the place of the lamp, the more wonderful the scene, and the more false it is.
"Yes...... The smell of gossip. The purple pupil followed the sound and met his eyes.
Is it a sheep?
The sheep are talking.
His eyes were as clear as agate, and he seemed to have a knife hidden in his eyes—seeing everything in silence. On her white face, the black lines looked like a natural mask, and her big pink nose was still moving and sniffing her scent. The large spiral horns on both sides look very powerful. He was strong, about seventy centimeters tall, with a thick white fur curly, as if he were dressed in a luxurious white robe. This is obviously a sheep, but the purple pupil saw the shadow of a wolf in his eyes and aura. This is a sheep with the temperament of a wolf!
"Are you crying? It's been a long time since I've seen a girl shed tears. The sheep's pointed mouth and thin lips moved, and he was indeed speaking.
Purple Pupil wiped away her tears indifferently and didn't answer, just looked at him - this was the most wolf-like sheep she had ever seen!
"Do you think you can see everything with tears? Well, I'll admit I'm waiting for a girl and let her see ......" He slowly opened his legs, paced, and asked, "Do you remember - who Kaka is?" ”
"You should know I don't remember who Kaka is." Purple Hitomi replied lightly.
"You saw it just now...... Cards, cards. ”
"I have strange eyes and can easily misread things, especially words. Either you miss the sight or you see it wrong, and then the imaginary imagination in your head fills in the invisible part. And now, it's not that I can't remember, it's that I don't want to think about it. Purple Hitomi said and shook her head expressionlessly.
The sheep took another step closer to her and said, "Well, I'll show you again?" ”
"No, you don't. No matter how many times I look at it, I still can't see anything wrong, and only when I think about it can I realize that something is wrong. etc., etc., etc...... Is it a card, a card? Purple Pupil did see these two words, Kaka, which was the last sign of the inscription.
His eyes widened, then narrowed again, and he asked, "Remember?" ”
"I remember, but I don't know."
"Kaka, what a misfit he is. They were cowardly, but he was brave; They live in groups, and he walks alone; They are willing to tame themselves, and he chooses loyalty; They boast of being fierce, and he proves with his actions that he is fighting back; They ran away, and he, bore it. ”
It was another good self-introduction, which reminded Zitong of the strange tree in the cultivation world, Lao Fang. She asked, "So, who are you?" ”
"I'm Kaka."
"Actually, I'm skeptical, are you really Kaka? You say he's brave, but he's never been afraid? ”
"Cowardice, there used to be. But now, he's not afraid. ”
"Because of what you've lost?"
Kaka didn't answer her, and the conversation changed: "Actually, I'm very skeptical...... You and they are far from each other. Of course, I can't remember what you looked like back then...... I guess it's like this, it should be about the same-" Kaka lengthened his voice, and couldn't say any more, just laughed dryly.
"Oh? What do you mean - is it not comparable? ”
"It's mainly about temperament – some of them are similar. But, you're not as pretty as theirs. ”
"It depends on the mood. You're such a joke sheep. ”
"The old is gone, and the new is not necessarily coming; But the new one is coming, and the old one will definitely go! The sheep's neck was short, and he tried to look up at the lamp on the caisson, his eyes full of bitterness, "It's like this lamp, really...... It's beautiful. But - it's still good to be old. ”
The purple pupil's gaze also followed him to the lamp: "Is this lamp really bright?" ”
"At least it hasn't been extinguished since the moment it was lit."
"I don't believe it's bright! Doesn't run out of energy? Won't the lamp burn out? Purple Pupil took a few steps back, then ran and jumped, her hand high enough to touch the root of the lamp hanging, but her hands fluttered a few times, and she didn't catch anything—the lamp, just a statue, not real.
She landed, and before she could stand firmly, she only heard "Boom!" in her ear. With a bang, the two armorers beside her had an extra axe in their hands and put it around her neck. She turned her head slightly, and a few strands of hair broke off and fell to the ground. These two axes are not fake! "What's going on?"
"They are the guards of Guangling - the soul dissolves the ice, and the spirit disappears. They don't want you to stay here, you go quickly! Kaka's tone was very heavy, he was about to get angry.
Purple Pupil looked at the two guards, holding axes with small pieces of armor - what gave them this courage and strength? "If you can afford to hold the axe, I'll teach you to put it down obediently!" The purple pupil muttered in a low voice, and in the flash of light, she quickly flapped her wings, blocked the axes on both sides, and quickly slipped to the front, and the two axes were so high that they reached the lamp.
"Enough!" Kaka scolded. At this moment, it was completely black.
What is darkness? Darkness is only because there is no light, and just a ray of light can pierce and illuminate a dark space. When all the light here is gone, the purple pupil can't see where Kaka is, and she doesn't want to look for him. She fumbled her way to the door, relying on the light of the liaison. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and her surroundings were full of color. She lingered and looked back—the lights were on again. Just as the lights went out and on, Purple Pupil actually had a feeling: "I've been here before." "Is it immediacy? She looked back and saw a narrow mahogany shelf resting among the flowers, on which were the ...... Sword? But with its scabbard closed, it was impossible to tell if it was a broken sword. She reached out to take it, but it passed through the blade of the sword - another illusion.
She heard the footsteps of the sheep, but she could not see him galloping out, only the door that was about to close. And the moment she walked out the door, the lights went out again. But the door was shut.
Some things are repeated, and some things are the first time.
Just now, what happened? The sheep pricked up their ears and carefully captured every movement in Guangling. For the first time, the lights went out! He thought he had guessed right, and only realized that he was wrong when it really happened, so he could only hope that it was still too late to stop it!
And the purple pupil stood outside the door, looking at the door, wondering. It turned out that the door was not illuminated by light, and it was there. The closer you get to the lamp, the more real the illusion becomes, and even the real thing looks like it's fake. So, from the moment you came to Guangling, how much of what you saw, heard, and felt was real? She remembered the game that Ling Junyi had agreed with her, and her heart was numb......
Guangling, true and false. The trajectory of time is covered with layers of unreality. Some people get lost in the light, some people explore in the dark, the false truth - the "yesterday" that he repeatedly maintains, and wants to forget, is it a deception, or is it the truth? He wants to act as if nothing has happened, but when the illusions are debunked one by one, will he continue to be in this drunken illusion, or will he face the reality ruthlessly? It's been more than ten years, but he is still looking forward to the day when everything will start again, and they will never leave......
Time is fair to everyone, and he still hasn't had time to get there. And the boy had already fled from the mysterious room.