Chapter 17: Act V, if it could become
At night, the moonlight is like water, and it is so quiet that you can even hear the sound of your own breathing, but for Qishu, whether it is night or night, it is almost the same.
Because I can't see it.
It was as if I was just staying quietly at the moment of sunrise.
"11 days left until the final moment"
Qishu was stunned for a moment when he heard this voice, what sound?
What the...... What final moment? So, what is that?
Qishu was stunned, and stroked the strap-on eyes with a cold hand, after Arthur's treatment, the eyes were no longer very painful, and she would boldly touch her eyes.
"Qi Shu...... Sister Qishu, it's daytime...... Are you going to get up? "A trembling voice, with a hint of fearβit was the voice of Murdodo. Qishu couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart. What exactly did she do? What happened that day...... She has no memory at all.
What volley mentions Murdo?
What insults Murdo?
She doesn't remember at all!
Even if your memory is too bad, you don't have to be like this, right?
"Uh-huh, thank you......" Qishu sat up with difficulty, leaning against the head of the bed, the action that had already made her very tired. The weak body, coupled with the blind eyes, and the huge blow, this body has fallen in the wind.
"Clothes, clothes...... The maid will help you get dressed...... Are you going to go out for a walk? β
Mo Duoduo's voice kept coming from outside the door, obviously it was the last experience that brought a psychological shadow to Mo Duoduo, and Qi Shu sighed silently, "That'...... Then you call her over, thank you......"
"Good!" After saying this, he ran out.
Qishu groped on the ground, as if trying to find his shoes.
"Miss Qishu, let me help you." The maid's gentle voice came.
Qishu stopped looking for shoes and sat on the bed obediently: "Oh...... Good. β
Obediently let the maid dress herself, although it was a little shameful to be looked at a little, but it could still be ignored.
Qishu suddenly felt the maid's fingertips touch her eyes with a slight coldness, Qishu subconsciously slapped the maid's hand away, and the maid's gentle voice sounded: "It hurts, right?" You're the unluckiest man in the world...... Is that right? β
Qishu was stunned for a moment, and the movements in his hands stopped.
"Alright, Miss Qishu, I'm kidding. Arise, do you want me to help you? β
The maid helped Qishu up, even if she didn't have to look at her eyes, Qishu's face was blank.
The unluckiest man in the world?
I?
No kidding.
"Be careful, there are stairs." The maid's gentle voice sounded softly, with a soothing feeling.
Still is...... I can't see anything.
What the hell is going on?
Qishu grabbed the escalator blankly, how long will it take? She...... I'm already tired and don't want to go any further.
If you go down, where will you go? It must be an abyss, an abyss with no end in sight.
"What are you still grinding about? Don't want to get down yet? The voice was snarky again, "There is only one step left, you are so lazy, you don't want to come down?" Here's a big piece of fat for you to eat, do you want it? It can help you replenish your energy! β
"Xiaoyi, don't talk nonsense, Qishu's body is very weak, and you can't eat greasy." A gentle voice lingered in her ears, and Qishu walked down, this voice she had heard seemed to be the one who rescued herself......
The maid gently shook Qishu's hand and said gently, "The dinner table is over there, do you want me to feed you?" β
"Yo yo yo, giant baby......"
Mo Duoduo was dissatisfied, "Tang Xiaoyi! Sister Qishu has become like this! Don't be sarcastic, sister! β
It seems that the DODO adventure team will always be so kind......
Qishu smiled self-deprecatingly and asked the maid to feed herself one bite at a time......
She didn't want to struggle anymore, let others say go, she was going to die anyway...... However, even if this is the case, can you ignore the little unwillingness in your heart? I'm not like that? Shouldn't I be like this? Should my life be wonderful? Everybody should revolve around me?
Such a "you" is disgusting.
"Drink some hot milk, it's good for a little bit of the body, come, take it." The maid put the hot milk on the palm of Qishu's hand, and passed the whole palm of the hand warmly, "Drink it." β
Qishu took the cup and poured milk into his mouth.
"Let's go for a walk in the garden, it's good for your health. Miss Qishu, your body is just too weak, exercise more. The maid seemed to say earnestly.
Qishu's hand holding the cup clenched, his fingertips were so hard that they turned slightly white, and he bit his lower lip tightly, as if tears were about to burst out of his eyes.
You're so useless......
"That'...... Let's go. β
Qishu stood up and gave her hand to the maid, who held it gently, the maid's hand was warm, and her hand was cold.
"Today...... The sun didn't come out. "Strange," murmured the maid, "the sun usually comes, well, otherwise the garden would have been warmer, and you would have been a little warmer, wouldn't you?" β
Qishu lowered his head and said softly.
Suddenly, the eyes seemed to see suddenly.
Qishu subconsciously looked up, it was a cloudy day.
Qishu looked in the direction of the maid again, and the maid smiled, kind and detached, and she did not move.
What's wrong? What's going on? It doesn't have to be like this, right? Why do the eyes see?
"Come, do you want to make a deal?"
Qishu glanced forward, the dark red hair was tied high, and he was also raised, and his blue eyes blew at Qishu, and he hugged his chest with both hands, and the only strange thing to say was that Brother Ren had a sword behind his back!!
It looked like if you didn't promise me, I'd kill you with a sword!
"Uh......" Qishu tilted his head and said a little uncomfortably, "I ...... Are we going to make this deal? Yes...... Can you not do it? β
The girl also tilted her head to look at Qishu, and suddenly laughed: "Customer, who said that you must choose to trade with me?" Anyway, there is a lot of time, in the words of you humans, it is a long time to come! I'm not in a hurry at all, but...... I trust you, you'll always make a deal with me. β
Qishu was stunned for a moment, looked at her fixedly, and said in his heart: Your expression doesn't look like this!
"However, your recovery will only be for a while, and when I leave, it will be gone......" The girl prolonged her voice and smiled toothy at Qiju, "In other words, as long as you summon me out to make a deal with me, your eyes will be restored." How's that, happy? β
Then he sighed again, "It's a pity that it doesn't last long, if you want to blame the customer, you're too weak, and you can lose your eyes if you are attacked by a few weeds...... However, the customer's eyes are not beyond salvation, as long as you trade with me, you can recover! β
"I just wanted to come up with a clichΓ©...... Nothing good happens, does it? After all, it's a "deal". Qishu's face was slightly helpless.
"It's quite clichΓ©, sinful Mary Sue!" The girl smiled again, her eyes bright, "Of course the price is your soul!" For the sake of the first transaction, how about giving you a discount, a tenth of the soul exchange? β
"Then after I finish exchanging, won't my one-tenth of my soul be gone?"
The girl instantly smiled: "That's right! You're not stupid, and after a tenth of your soul is returned to me, your eyes will naturally regain sight. 1 in 10! I'm already cheap! The demons of other people's houses, a quarter of their lives! β
"Demons?" Qishu frowned, "What demon?" Are you a demon? β
"Huh? It's so boring, I said it so quickly, I wanted you to guess. The girl sighed regretfully.
The corners of Qishu's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart: You don't seem to be careless at all, right?! So obvious!
"So!" The girl said, "Are you going to do it with me, or are you not going to make a deal?" β
When she said this, the girl had already put her hand on the hilt of her sword, and she really responded: If you don't promise, I will kill you!
The corners of Qishu's mouth twitched, "I may look for you in the future...... Maybe! I'm really going to trade with you, am I? Don't use force, if you kill me, you won't even have a tenth or a percent of your soul in the future! People will always sacrifice when necessary...... Right?? β
"It makes sense, I won't kill you yet." The girl put her hand down, "My name is Shen Yihuan!" Remember? Demon Shen Yihuan! β
Qishu Xindao: The latter word is really not worthy of you!
Shen Yihuan was faintly transparent, and finally dissipated into the sky.
In that moment, the world went dark again.
Silently.
"Miss Qishu? Are you alright? I see you've been in a daze, is there something going on? β
Qishu shook his head, and his sigh dissipated in his chest.
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