Chapter 124: Heather and Manroe
Manro roared at the stone silkworm like a nervous one, and praised the stone silkworm's acting skills without hesitation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"You're playing me like a fool! How dare you play me like a fool? ”
Makarius looked at the crazy Manro and frowned, he knew very well how lethal the madman was, he sighed secretly, and glanced at Luo Hanya with a little pity.
The stone silkworm patted the dust on his clothes, stood up neatly, stared at Manro quietly with his right eye, there was no panic in his eyes, and his body did not tremble, just stood silently, face to face and eye to eye with Manroe.
Luo Hanya rubbed his eyes in disbelief, feeling that the body of the stone silkworm seemed to be suddenly much taller, no longer slumbering, and even more fearless, like a brave man, even if he knew that the future was bound to be a dead end, he had to face it fearlessly.
"I didn't take you as a fool, it's just that I'm a fool myself, so you haven't noticed me, not because of how good my acting skills are, and anyone can act vividly." Shi Silkworm smiled, smiling very silly, but also smiling very silly, although this smile with his face looked particularly terrifying, but in Luo Hanya's eyes it was full of tenderness.
Manro propped his head on the seat and thought for a while, staring at the stone silkworm with a complicated expression, looking at him as if he was still proud to straighten his back, only feeling angry and funny. He patted his cheek and said to himself, "Hehe, I can't figure out what two fools can figure out?" I really didn't expect that I was not even as good as a second fool! It's not as good as a second fool! ”
Makarius carefully looked at the two of them from head to toe, and said to Manro with feeling, "It's not that you are inferior to him, but he is too simple, you are too complicated, and you may get what you want, but you are also destined to lose a lot of things." ”
"Got? Lose? Manro stretched out in the Grand Master's chair, squinting left and right at the three straight guys standing in front of him, muttering the two words playfully.
Makarius smiled slightly, took a step forward, and said loudly: "Stop, you are still a spirit in nature, you are destined to become a soul, at this time you will not be completely annihilated, maybe ......." ”
"Maybe what? Maybe? Don't you forget what we are? Do you really think of yourself as him? We were all individuals! Why should we accomplish Him? Manro seemed to be stimulated, and directly pushed away the Taishi chair, pointing at Luo Hanya and jumping like thunder.
"Why does it have to be like this? You are you, I am me, I don't care what the spirit is not soul or soul, how about we have nothing to do with each other? You take your Yangguan Road, I take my single-plank bridge, we will be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers from now on, and we will never get along with each other......"
"Hahaha, what do you think this place is? Do you still want to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers? This is not the kind of place you are in, this is ......" Man Luo pointed to the top of his head vaguely, his eyes were full of anger, and Luo Hanya was shocked, and he involuntarily took a step back, "Either you die, or I die!" We don't have much to say! ”
Luo Hanya shook his head, rolled his eyes at the ceiling, and raised his middle finger angrily, God knows what was going on in his heart.
"Then there's no way, come on, it's time to use your heart and blood crystal." Luo Hanya blinked, and put his hand into his arms without fear, as if looking for something.
Suddenly, Luo Hanya's face changed, and he was anxiously groping around his body, as if he had lost something.
"Oh? Lost something? Look at this, isn't it very similar? Are you looking for it? Manro took out a small jade from his bosom, its blood-red luster stinging the eyes.
"You...... How did this stuff end up in your hands? Luo Hanya's face became extremely pale, and countless thoughts flew through Luo Hanya's mind, deducing the cause and effect of all this.
Luo Hanya only felt a tremor in his heart, and a terrible thought suddenly appeared, making him can't help but take a few breaths.
"Huh? Finally got an idea? ”
"Alas! I can't think of it, I really can't think of it, I can't imagine that Ou Heather is you. Makarius lowered his eyes and uttered the terrible guess.
"Hahaha, did you finally guess it? That's right! That's me! Manro laughed proudly, gently stroked his face, his face changed abruptly, and the appearance of a middle-aged uncle with vicissitudes of life immediately appeared, and his decadent and open-minded expression was not bad at all, it was really the same person.
"So, is that the crash?" Luo Hanya gritted his teeth, he clearly remembered that Ou Shi Nan had bumped him when he left.
"That's right, that's it." Manroe grinned and opened his arms triumphantly, as if to assert his domination of the world, and he paused and continued: "All the secret things about you I have obtained through this identity, and no one can think of it. ”
"No one really thought about it." Luo Hanya is like an eggplant, depressed, with a mixed mix of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty in his heart.
"Do you know what heather is?" Manro, or Ou Heather, had a look in his eyes full of reminiscence, as if he had thought of something.
"Heather is a flower, it is very small, just a low shrub: it is miserable, it has not seen green and life since birth. But he did not want to be stifled by the cold, and in that frozen wasteland, he squeezed all his flowers and leaves into small and fine ......"
"It is difficult to bloom, each flower is condensed by its painstaking efforts, but its flowers are very small, even called pocket-sized, each flower is bell-shaped, less than half a centimeter in diameter, extremely ......exquisite"
"Do you know how miserable Heather is? The desperate wasteland of ice and snow, only it is alive, it is lonely, it is lonely, it stands tall and weak, it grows lonely in the frozen wasteland, it is all over the mountains, it never withers......"
"It's loneliness, it's loneliness, it's me!"
"Why do all the people in the wasteland think I'm a traitor? I decorated the wasteland of death and brought a little hard-won anger, but they thought I betrayed death, what was wrong with me! Why am I being treated like this! Why ......?"
"Ah!!h
Manro was bare-eyed, roaring frantically, as if to vent the anger and injustice in his heart, seeing Manro's appearance, Luo Hanya suddenly thought of a sentence - all the madness is forced to helpless......
"But luckily, I'm not the same guy I used to be, I used to die in the desperate polar wasteland, and now I'm Manro! It's a mandala! It's a black mandala! I don't want to, let alone bring life! I am death! (To be continued.) )