"Why do you know so much?" The shepherd chuckled, "You don't really think Mirage is alive, do you?" Do you know how many years they've been gone? ”

The young man's heart was alarmed, and he was immediately frightened, but when he saw the shepherd make a stop move, he said very leisurely: "As soon as you come in, I will know, and the thoughts of all of you are as if they had been cut open and read in front of me, and there is nothing strange about it." ”

"Who the hell are you?" The young man wondered, "Before me, Gala brought other .....?" ”

"Yes, some ordinary people, some of them are for Gala, some of them are purely from the world, but after they came in, they more or less ate what was in the country, and they were all lured by me to eat them. Actually, I don't have a name either, people were gone when I was born, and no one gave me a name. The shepherd laughed and said, "But they left behind the book, and the book is a good thing, and I ate the few people that Gala brought in, so I was able to read the words in the book, so I gave myself a name." ”

"My name is Yu Su, and I'm probably one of the monsters here, don't be afraid, I'm not really eating meat and drinking blood, I'm eating this. The ones who really ate their bodies were the beasts I picked up behind me. Yu pointed to his brain, and then said: "Actually, when it comes to you, the symptoms are not very obvious, but those who escape, they all have my seed in them, so no matter where they go, I know." ”

"Gaara, you know that too?"

"I know, I can't be too sure." Yu said: "Gala was originally of the same root as me, but the gap between her and me is too big, and in fact I don't understand why she is so addicted to a mortal. ”

Yu Su has not spoken well to people since he was born, these tribes that have been reproduced by his ability, although they can move and run, and can also talk to Yu Suo, but in essence, they are still puppets formed by him, and they are different from real people, he is the first time to communicate with outsiders, people with their own thoughts, and their desire to express themselves is extraordinarily strong, and they are very frank.

"Actually, my abilities with Gala are complementary," Yu said, "I am good at constructing illusions, invading and controlling people's hearts, but my body is very fragile, and even the body you see now is something I stole from someone else." The real me should be underground. Even you can easily let me die. ”

"And Gala, she went directly into the mother's body and was conceived, and she had her own body from the beginning, and her body functions were extremely strong, and one person could be worth a thousand rides." Yu Yu curled the corners of his mouth and said slowly, "It's interesting, right?" In fact, we were supposed to be one, but human beings split us from one body and tried in vain to digest us with flesh and blood, but instead Gala ate the fetus and occupied the mother's body. ”

The young man looked at him warily, not understanding what he meant.

"But it's actually boring now, and I don't want to work with something like Gala who is full of mortals, she's not self-conscious, she has no brains, it's boring."

Yu Su said and touched the head of the little lamb that rubbed against his hand lovingly, and said, "It's a pity that I can't get out." ”

The young man realized that this was what he meant by saying so much.

"What happened to the people I left, where do they live now, and what are the ailments of them?" Yu said: "Unlike Gala, she is naturally slow and closed-minded, and I was able to share my feelings with all the clansmen at the beginning, and I was very worried about them. ”

"Actually, even if they leave here, they won't be able to solve the madness that is circulating in their own tribe, but I have a solution."

The young man didn't speak, just looked at him. The young man is not stupid, and the tone that overrides everything in Yu Su's words, even after hiding his smile, makes people involuntarily chill when he says it.

He is indeed an extremely dangerous person. Completely different from the danger of Gala, Gala is just a dormant tiger, and if you don't anger her, or if she doesn't need you to meet her needs, she won't do it easily. Gala's violent transformation began after the peaceful worldview that Mirage had constructed for her completely collapsed and distorted, and she fell into a daze after the death of her spiritual guide.

Yu Su, on the other hand, is more like a ghost who suddenly appears on the road in the middle of the night, using a good skin that has been stolen and snatched, and coaxes passers-by into his trap with a smile and a feast. And the purpose of his move may also be just to have fun and relieve boredom, just to do it casually.

This is the most terrifying. For him, the victims have no room for bargaining, they are just pleasure in his eyes, or tools to achieve their goals, and he can't feel the heart-rending pain of Gala.

The amorous are the most ruthless, and that's what they say.

Therefore, man's emotions are just strings on his fingertips, and Yu Su pulls them to stage a drama for himself, just like recreating a tribe here, just to observe and understand human beings.

"Don't look at me like that," said Yu Su, "don't worry, Gala won't be drowning around this mirage for long, she will soon realize that this is just a repetition of the past, and will look back at you again." ”

I don't know why this statement made the young man feel very uncomfortable, but he didn't defend it, Yu Su seemed to be able to see his subtle thoughts, and there was unconscious ridicule and condescending pity in his smiling eyes.

"Don't you wonder what Gala brought you back here for?" Yu Yu said again: "Since Qian Mirage has long since died, and the people here have long since left, why did she bring you to such a dangerous and desolate place?" ”

The young man couldn't help but ask, "Why?" ”

"Then you have to know what Gala did after the death of the mirage." Yu Su's eyes narrowed, and he waved his hand to drive the sheep in hand: "Did Gala tell you that before you, there was another person by her side?" ”

"The man had a large birthmark on his arm that looked like the wings of a butterfly, and for that reason, Gala was never willing to let him show his arm...... Do you know all of this? ”

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Half a month had passed in this illusion when Gala had once again devoted her attention to the youth, during which time the youth had been in contact with Yu Su. Yu Su was very curious about the outside world, the brain reserves of the few people he ate could not meet his needs, and the young man sometimes felt that Yu Su would eat himself in the next second, but he couldn't simply leave.

Yu Su has a research manuscript of Chu Si.

In exchange for keeping in touch, Yu gave the manuscript to the young man and explained the mysteries to him so that the young man could understand it.

If Gala had experienced more in a few decades, she would never have neglected the youth in this situation, and she would not have ignored the wishes of the youth himself so much, and only used him as a stand-in for Mirage. At least he will coax, deceive, and stabilize him smoothly, but at that time, Gala really had no time to take care of anything else, so that for the first time in the more than ten years that young people have been in the spotlight in their lives, they have felt Gala's indifference and coldness.

It wasn't until Mirage died again in the illusion that Gala woke up from her dream, stumbling open the door behind him, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man turned to look at her and asked, "Are you finally ready to kill me?" ”

Gala paused, blinked at him, and did not answer.

"You brought me back on this trip, originally just to wake up the Mirage...... Wipe me out. The young man said: "I forgot for a while, and now I finally remember me?" ”

"You're a mirage......"

"I'm not," said the young man, his face cold and calm, but the anger in his heart seemed to burn something dry, and his nails pierced deep into his palms, almost unable to hold his voice steady.

"Appearance, voice, background, personality, are all the same," the young man said, "It was you who forcibly changed my appearance and deliberately led me closer to the mirage." In your eyes, I'm afraid I'm no different from a mud embryo, as long as I follow the mold called a mirage, it's just like you treat Ning, right? ”

Gala's expression changed suddenly.

"The child with the butterfly birthmark on his arm, you also use the same method to take him out of his original life, and then take care of him, please him, and make him completely rely on and trust you from the heart, and then forcibly correct his original character and behavior, so that he can do everything according to the mirage, and do everything according to the mirage. The birthmark on his hand is not a thousand mirages, and as soon as it is revealed, you will change your face and take back your favor. Bitterness rushed up from the root of his tongue, and the sense of absurdity followed him from beginning to end, and the young man looked at the person in front of him and felt terrified: "Later, when his true identity was recognized, you forcibly took a knife and cut off the skin on his hand with a birthmark, telling people that he was injured by a wild beast." ”

The boy screamed in extreme panic and fear, called Gala's name, asked her what he had done wrong, begged her for mercy, and the face of the portrait of a thousand mirages that had been forcibly changed was horribly distorted by the pain, Gala suddenly reached out and pinched his face, and shouted, "Don't do this kind of expression!" ”

"Please! Please! Gala! ”

Hysterical madness erupted, and it seemed that Ning had not dared to get so close to Gala since then.

The young man stared at the abrupt change in the expression on Gala's face, a mixture of suppressed pain and madness, and Gala's mind was probably blank at that moment, and she actually smiled at him reluctantly. The young man's heart, which had been beating wildly with anger, gradually slowed down at this helpless smile, and then the young man suddenly felt very sad.

He felt very sad for Gala.

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."