Chapter 153: Hidden in the Night Sky
At this moment I feel that it is not lying to me, as the saying goes, seeing is believing, and what I see at this moment may be the truth, it is really missing a tongue.
But on the other hand, looking at its size, it's not ordinarily big, is it the tongue I walked on just now?
A little muttering in my heart, a pair of eyes from time to time to look at it in front of me, is it or not? For a while, I couldn't make up my mind myself.
"Why would you lend your tongue to someone else?"
I opened my mouth curiously to ask, hoping that it could give me a suitable answer, after all, the thing I lend to others is never something that normal people can do, even the guy in front of me who doesn't know what it looks strange, it is a part of his body, it is by no means easy to borrow, and at this moment, just thinking about the red tongue that was torn off by the pliers, I can't help but tremble, how can it bear it!
"Well, I don't know why"
It finally opened its mouth to answer me.
"You don't know why, why don't you ask your companions, is it really good to do this?"
I don't know why I feel like I hate iron at this moment, but I can't ignore the one in front of me.
"I have no companions"
Its voice grew quieter, and finally even those eyes narrowed slightly in frustration.
"This"
Looking at the behemoth in front of me, I really didn't know what to say to it for a while, didn't I have a companion?
My heart trembled suddenly, and then I didn't know what to say to him, so I was silently stunned.
"What is a companion, why don't I have it?"
His voice wasn't loud, but to me it was loud enough to carry through the surroundings, but the fact that a thing without a tongue could say such a powerful thing proves that it doesn't have much to do, at most it's a little lost, that's all.
"A companion is just someone who can talk to you. Playing with you."
Even though I knew it might not understand the meaning of my words, I opened my mouth to say it to him.
"But I didn't."
Eventually, it lay on its stomach like a dehydrated eggplant, and even its one eye was closed.
"Okay, let's not talk about that. I know where your tongue is! ”
I took a deep breath and opened my mouth to one of the people in front of me, hoping that it would get back on its feet.
"Tongue, do you really know where my tongue is?"
It was exactly as I expected, when it heard the tongue. The whole one jumped up from the ground as if it had been beaten with chicken blood. I was sitting on its belly and I was swinging back and forth, I couldn't even maintain my balance, I squirmed to find my balance, and finally the whole person fell to the side.
"Hey, don't move."
I suddenly grabbed the skin on his body, but the skin was slippery enough, and I grabbed it, but it didn't have much effect, and my body was still sinking.
"Coward, are you alright!"
It finally stretched out its big claws. Dragged my whole body up again.
At this moment I finally knew how big it was, it stood up as tall as a hundred-year-old tree, its hands were like soft marshmallows, and if I had to define it, I thought it would be a strange mollusk.
And through the dark night sky, I can vaguely see that the body in front of me is in a strange translucent state as if it is frozen. And there are faint dots of light, and the more tangible one is probably the big bloody eye that grows on the face of the cake, and then you can see the big mouth without a tongue. And then there's the big belly that can speak ventriloquism, and I always feel that if I jump back and forth on it, it will make my whole body bounce.
"What's your name?"
I couldn't help but look at someone in front of me, somehow. At the moment, I don't think it looks so scary anymore, and even has something cute about it.
"I don't have a name."
It said to me in a low voice, and then its blood-red eyes narrowed slightly, and I always knew it was in a bad mood at this time.
Reaching out and gently caressing its smooth skin, the whole person finally relaxed.
"My name is Wang Ying, if you don't dislike it. You can call it jelly! ”
It's the first time I've given something else a name, and even though I'm a guy with no creative ideas, I've always felt that the name fits it perfectly.
"Jelly, I have a name."
It happily opened its bloody eyes again, and began to jump up, looking at it in front of me, I slowly opened my mouth and laughed faintly.
Maybe they are no different from human beings, the only difference is the heart, although they do not have the human body that can stand under the sun, but they always have their own simple life tacit understanding, maybe there is no strange division at the beginning, but some people like to define everything around them, and finally make everything the most complicated thing.
I thought quietly, this moment made me feel the simplest happiness, the purest is not from the world, but from this strange thing in front of me, which may have never seen the sunshine.
"Wang Ying, you are really a good person."
It was agitated for a moment, and opened its mouth to me affectionately to say such things, which gave me a little more pride, but that did not mean that I had forgotten my original purpose, I had to quickly lead him to find his tongue, and then continue my path, so I could not indulge in this simple world with it.
As a monster, it will have its own life, I thought to myself, and finally made up my mind and opened my mouth to it again.
"Let's go find your tongue!"
This was probably my most serious sentence, and it froze for a moment, then looked deeply at me with those big eyes, and then nodded thoughtfully.
"Where's the tongue?"
It asked me a little naively, which made me feel a little ironic, if it had known in the first place that if it had stood up and looked up, and when it reached out its hand, it would be able to touch its own tongue, would it still be as innocent as this moment.
This time I didn't speak, just the eyes that looked at it quietly for a long time and didn't make a sound, it was originally easy to raise my hand, but this moment became extremely difficult.
Slowly pointing to the darkness above my head (to be continued.) )