Gala seems to have fallen into a nightmare but does not want to wake up, others see her desperate and heavy pain, but she clung to the pain and refused to let go. It turned out that she had grown on pain.

let go of the mirage, she is like a rootless ping, and there is no spiritual sustenance at all.

Gala used to have such strong requirements for his character and way of behaving in the world, asking him to be gentle and polite, to make him smile, to be amiable and studious. The young man once thought that it was just because Gala had high requirements for him and cultivated him with the manners of a gentleman, but in the end he was just teaching him to learn to walk.

"But because the first one died early, you were extra tolerant of me, and you didn't press so hard?" The young man said calmly and sharply: "When I die, you will go to find the next one, just look for them one by one, change them one by one, all according to the mold of a thousand mirages, and then what?" ”

"Could it be that if you are like this, the Mirage will truly come back to you? You won't grow old or die, just drink to quench your thirst, and you can't find it from generation to generation? ”

The young man slowly stretched out his hand to Gajan, and then slowed his voice and said, "Leave this alone, Gala, let's go out." ”

"Let's get out of here and have a good time, can't we?"

"Look at me," the young man struggled to open and close his lips and teeth, and his heart was almost broken with embarrassment: "I don't want to make those useless conjectures anymore, thinking about the other person in your heart all day long so jealous that I can't face you squarely, I don't want to keep doing ridiculous things to test you, and I'm disappointed countless times." ”

"I'll be nice to you, too."

"Can't you just try to like someone else even once? Your life, which loves a mortal, will torture yourself to death. ”

"I'd rather you be affectionate."

There was also wind and clouds in the illusion, and the clouds came and went, obscuring the house where the two were for a while, turning Gala's face gray and blurred, and then receding, and the young man shook his head resolutely when he saw Gara.

"Nobody wants to get out of here." Gala said word by word.

The young man laughed instead of being angry: "You still want to kill me." ”

"Yes," Gala nodded, and for the first time she didn't deceive herself, she used her previous words to prevaricate him, and her face suddenly turned cold, "I'll kill you." ”

"Only by killing you will the Mirage come back."

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When Gala found her tribe again, as the years passed, the old and the new changed, and now those who survived did not recognize Gala at all. They may still have legends about a tyrannical demon who is silent, but they can't make out that it's Gala in front of them.

The patriarch who led them at that time was ordinary in appearance, but he was extremely intelligent and intelligent. When Gala met him, he was trying to persuade his people to return to their homeland.

"You want to trap them in a fantasy and use them as your sustenance?"

After the crowd receded, Gala climbed in from behind the wall and asked, "Yu Su." ”

Yu Su shook his head with a smile: "Where to leave them, they will still be like this for a few hundred years, what's the use?" I was really surprised that you were willing to take the initiative to come out of the illusion. ”

Gala sat across from him wordlessly, and asked in a half-voice, "What about the child?" ”

The problem was after the death of the youth.

The young man left the illusion overnight after talking to Gala, ignoring the threat, and Gala thought he wanted to run away and moved in the night.

In fact, even in terms of eyesight, it is impossible for Gala to do something wrong because she misses at night, not to mention that a veteran of fighting all year round like Gala is even more penetrating the Yang, if her target is the young man's leg, unless the young man's leg suddenly disappears out of thin air, then the arrow will not be able to shoot anywhere else.

Gala did not miss the shot at that time, and a successful arrow knocked the young man to the ground, and then the whole person burst into anger, grabbed the young man by the collar, and picked him up with one hand.

The young man didn't wait for her to open his mouth to reprimand, but actually smiled: "Guess what I was thinking about during the time I was waiting for you to come?" ”

Gala's vision in the night was as clear as day, without any obstacles, and the young man's face was a little distorted because of the pain, and at that moment Gala was in a trance.

She thought in a trance that he had never been injured like this.

Since he was in the hands of Gala when he was young, she has never let him suffer more pain than falling and breaking his skin, and in the turbulent childhood of youth, after he grew up in a struggle for royal power, it took an immeasurable amount of effort for Gala to do this, and it was impossible for anyone who raised a child to pat his chest and say that he could take care of a child to such an extent.

It's simply picking the stars and not giving the moon the same pampering, and forcibly putting a little prince in distress with food, clothing, housing and education, and bringing it up with one hand without falling.

"I'm thinking about a long time ago." The young man tilted his head back, endured the pain and smiled slightly: "I was born in a bad background, and the master with a poor status in the palace is not as good as a slave of a legitimate red nobleman. ”

Gala's brows furrowed deeply into each other, she still wanted to bandage him, but at the same time, the anger of the young man running away had nowhere to vent.

"Now that I think about it, you're not a good person either. But when it came to you, not only did I lose my cowardice, but I even began to pamper myself, daring to ask for things by name, or I would get angry. ”

Children have survival instincts, and they only lose their temper with those who can tolerate them, and they only keep spoiling those who can meet their requirements, and Gala is such a person for the young youth at that time.

"I still remember very clearly, when I was a child, I didn't want to take medicine, boiled a bowl and fell a bowl, in fact, I wasn't afraid of how bitter the medicine was, but I thought you didn't coax the idea at the beginning, relying on someone who was willing to coax you to keep gambling, and you left in the middle of the night, and the people also begged for the boredom in the middle of the night, and they quit one after another, and they panicked and secretly hid in the bed and cried."

Gala narrowed her eyes, in fact, this should have been when he was still very young, he was quite capable of making trouble when he was a child, this kind of thing happened many times, and she couldn't remember which time the young man was talking about, and she couldn't remember.

"Just as I was crying, you lifted the quilt and stuffed a grain of candy into my mouth." The young man kept that expression and said, "Actually, I was very scared at that time, afraid that you would know that I was a child who could only mess around and lose my temper, that you would know about my father's pursuit and killing, and that you would think I was a burden. But the more I feared, the more I wanted to test whether you would abandon me because of this, and I kept wondering where the limit of your patience was. You may not remember what I said, but if I say it again, the day before I deliberately did not ask you for help when I was found by my father's people, and did not run away, and almost had people kill you at that time, and you were stabbed with a sword to save me, so you may have a little impression. ”

"You sat on the floor next to my bed with a packet of persimmon frosting, fed me one by one, and watched me by the bed all night, saying that I was just scared." The young man's eyes reflected the light of the river in the night, and they were very bright: "If only you were sincere, Gala." ”

"If only you were really gentle and tolerant of me."

Gala looked at the young man's eyes and was stunned, and then the young man suddenly got up and attached it to her ear, and asked softly, "I heard that the thousand mirages were first stabbed in the abdomen and bled to death?" ”

When Gala heard this long and bloody fact, her mind went blank immediately, and she did not realize the young man's intentions for a moment.

Unexpectedly, in such a flash of lightning, the young man suddenly pulled out a short dagger and stabbed his backhand into his abdomen.

The knife pierced very deeply, and the entire blade sank deep into the young man's abdomen, revealing only the outer handle.

Gala knew at a glance that there was something wrong with the knife, and it was difficult for a person to penetrate that deep, whether it was out of psychology or instinctive physiological reaction. Just like a person who wants to die no matter how much he wants to die, it is impossible to strangle himself with his bare hands, because the body will instinctively resist, and once it is difficult to breathe, the hand will be uncontrollable and let go of itself.

Even if the help of the dagger is used, the moment the blade enters the body, the pain will start to prevent the continuation of the action at the same time, and the degree of wound trauma will not be the same for people who commit suicide with knives, and the degree of injury from the outer wound is often more severe than that of the inner layer, because after the knife pierces the human body, the person gradually loses its strength.

The young man's eyes lit up at that moment, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing blood-soaked teeth, and he said slowly and extremely gently, "I didn't want to leave you. ”

The river fog swelled like a school of piranhas smelling blood, swooping down on Gala's back, drowning her in the blink of an eye.

By the time Gala realizes something is wrong, it's too late.

Yu Su walked slowly through the thick fog, and glanced at Gala as he passed by her, and that look was a mixture of sarcasm, mockery, and a little smugness that was hard to hide.

"At the beginning, it was me who led Ning, who had the mark of a butterfly, to the back mountain." Yu Su put his hands behind his back and said, "I wanted to make friends with him, but you killed him." ”

Gala stared at the creature of her roots through the mist of the night, and each felt a familiar aura from the other.

Yu Su was also born from a cave, but his body is really strange, like a fish swimming underground, as long as a certain liquid can reach the place, he can be unimpeded.

But at the same time, in the outside world, which is cut off by the river, Yu Su wants to go out, but it takes a lot of thought.

Gala gritted her teeth and said, "You just want to encroach on his body......"

Yu asked rhetorically, "What's the difference with you?" At least he won't be as upset as he is in your hands. ”

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"I'm very good to my friends," Yu said, "Didn't I say that I have a lot of empathy for people, and I'm different from you." ”

He looked down at the young man, who was almost completely covered by the thick fog, and smiled, "I'm just..... It was just a fulfillment of his wish. ”

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Decades after the young man's death, Gala finds a new replacement and awakens him.

This time, she made a horrific discovery that it was not a thousand mirages that had been awakened from the man's body.

It's youth.