Chapter 290: Deformed Love (Finale) (2-in-1)
Staring at Michonne, who was lying in a pool of blood, Judy's gaze became extremely cold.
It was half a minute before she moved to get medicine and bandage the wound.
The blow to the vase caused Michonne to faint, but fortunately she didn't lose her life.
After the wound was bandaged, Judy took a glass of water and entered the bedroom on the first floor.
A moment later, it came out again.
She gently shook the cup in her hand, as if adding something.
Coming to Michonne's side and squatting down, Judy forcibly broke her mouth and fed the water little by little.
After a while, a trace of white smoke rose up.
Michonne shrunk to the size of two fingers, still unconscious.
She was taken to the second-floor bedroom and placed in a tin box.
Without the lid buttoned, Judy turned to deal with the blood at the staircase and Michonne's clothes, without explaining much to Howard.
Ronan has always been in God's perspective in the simulated world.
He can walk through walls, through objects, and see inside and outside drawers.
Taking advantage of Judy's departure, Howard went to rub Michonne's Naiko.
Do you think that there is a cheap and do not take advantage of nothing?
Or do you feel that you can't survive, so you break the jar and break it?
Hearing footsteps going upstairs, Howard lowered his head and took a quick sip of water to distance himself.
Judy came to the table and pulled out a chair and sat down, looking a little tired.
She tells Howard about how she was bullied and her only friend, Michonne.
As he spoke, tears flowed down his face.
"Honey, you have a good rest, I want to ...... I should have had a good night's sleep. ”
The tin box has ventilation holes, and the drawers are also exposed, so there is no need to worry about suffocation for the pocket-sized people.
Judy finished checking, closed the door, and went to sleep on the first floor.
With the tin box covered, Howard and Michonne, are separated.
Ronan glanced in the direction Judy had left and did not choose to leave.
Since it is speculated that Judy killed Michonne, the scene of the crime is most likely in this bedroom.
"Where is this?"
I don't know how long it took, but Michonne woke up and kept slapping the iron sheet beside her.
"It's a little hard to accept, but the truth is, you're ...... Shrunk. ”
Howard lay on his pocket-sized bed with his hands on his pillows.
Michonne was stunned, staring at the dark surroundings and asking, "Who are you?"
"I am ......"
(N omitted here)
The night was very long, and the two chatted like this, gradually restoring the original appearance of things.
Jodie Foster, it wasn't like that before.
This was beyond Howard's expectations, and he always thought she was a beauty.
It's been almost ten years now, and he doesn't have the slightest impression of the freckled girl that Michonne described.
Whether it's a sudden change of face or making people smaller, it's quite an incredible means.
The things that can't be explained are all blamed on the witch's magic.
In this world, only magic can do such an unthinkable thing.
Michonne has an outgoing and lively personality, and even when she falls into danger, she is still actively looking for ways to deal with it:
"Have you ever thought about escaping?"
"Yes, I've thought about it many times, but I can't do it. ”
"Why?"
"You can't get out of the drawer alone, how can you escape? Even if you get out, you can't get to the floor. ”
"Don't be discouraged. Michonne cheered up Howard, "Does she come to talk to you during the day?"
"yes, it's all those things every day, and it's annoying. ”
Howard has just become a prince, and he is the future king of a country in Velga, and the future is bright.
When the old king dies and ascends the throne and is crowned, what woman will not be found at that time?
But now that the boat capsized in the gutter, Howard could only consider himself unlucky.
For Judy, he has completely lost interest and even some hatred.
Michonne was very keen on the escape plan, and kept asking through the iron:
"Where does she usually put you, on the table?"
"yes, what's wrong?"
"I've got an idea, we're going to do this, we're going to do this again......"
The next day.
After Judy had eaten, she went to the bedroom on the second floor.
Pocket people don't have high requirements for food, and a grain of rice is the size of a basketball for them.
The afternoon sun was pleasant, and Michonne had been lying on the ground pretending to be asleep, and Howard took the initiative to find a topic.
Judy was in high spirits today, and she didn't feel a trace of guilt about shrinking the two of them to be imprisoned here.
One is the best friend and the other is the man you love the most.
Now that they're all around, there's no better ending than this.
From day to night.
Howard was constantly looking for a topic, and he didn't know what to do.
"It's time for me to sleep, dear. Judy got up, ready to leave.
"No, don't go. Howard looked at her with a begging look, "You'll just lie down on the table and sleep tonight, okay? Even if I can't see the stars, I want to open my eyes and see you for the first time." ”
This sentence is similar to 'I want to have breakfast with you during the day'.
Judy's love experience is extremely lacking, and she is overwhelmed by a few love words.
Seeing Howard's many pleadings, she didn't want to brush off this kind of kindness, so she agreed.
"Can you show a crack, if I can't sleep, I want to watch you fall asleep. ”
Judy didn't think much of it and agreed to the request.
She gently packed Howard and Michonne into the tin box, leaving the lid unclosed.
Then the tin box was placed in a drawer, revealing a gap that was larger than usual.
The night is getting deeper.
Two pocket-sized people, still have no intention of sleeping.
Howard felt that Michonne was a genius in this regard, and perfectly solved the problem of drawers and going down to the floor.
Even how to get down the stairs, she designed it, using sheets as cushions, folded up and rowed out from under the escalators.
Ronan, as a bystander, listened to Michonne's plan in its entirety and was not optimistic about it.
The inability of the body to return to its normal size is the most critical point.
This point can't be solved, even if you leave the house, with the size of a pocket person, the outside world will only be more dangerous.
Michonne was a little quick-witted, but the whole plan was full of holes, and many places were not perfect.
She climbed from the drawer to the table, descending the gentle slope of Judy's clothes and pants to the ground, gesturing toward the heights.
Seeing this, Howard threw down the two pocket futons.
Next, just drop to the floor and use the futon to get out of here.
Howard rubbed his hands together, feeling a strong sense of confidence in escaping.
The road to hope is not dark.
After chatting all afternoon, his body was a little tired, but he was still full of energy.
Judy slept on her stomach on the table, breathing lightly and not moving.
Howard quickly walked down the table and onto her shoulder.
I wanted to slowly slide down the arc of my back, but I didn't expect a sudden change.
Howard stumbled and fell off his shoulder.
In a panic, he grabbed his golden hair and finally stopped his fall.
But in this way, the hair pulled up to the scalp, and the stinging pain woke Judy up.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes, struck matches, and lit the oil lamp.
As soon as I saw it, I found that the pocket man in the tin box was gone!
Howard made a mistake and nearly fell to his death.
He sat on the edge of Judy's inner thigh and was quickly caught.
Judy looked at the man in her hand with an incredulous expression, in addition to surprise and anger in her eyes.
She roared a little hysterically: "I'm so good to you, why do you want to run away, why do you do this to me!"
Howard's heart was half cold, his words trembled, and he began to throw the pot:
"It's not...... I...... My ...... Yes, she's her! ”
Judy's emotions were agitated, and her chest rose and fell violently.
She put Howard back in the tin box and closed it, picking up the oil lamp and looking around.
Carrying a white futon, Michonne was quickly spotted even if he hid at the edge of the house.
She looked up at the drawer, looking disappointed.
In the face of her former friend, Michonne tried her best to reassure:
"Judy, don't get excited, calm down, listen to me......"
She was greeted by an angry foot.
Bah.
Ronan's heart sank, and he stopped looking at the bloody mess.
Judy has an almost pathological possessiveness towards Howard.
In the face of anger, she has completely lost her mind.
Looking at Michonne, who was trampled into pulp, Judy was stunned, her anger quickly dissipated, and her sanity returned a little.
She looked annoyed, and reached out to grab the lump of meat, but she didn't make a move.
Tears can't stop flowing.
Judy put her hands in her hair and rubbed them repeatedly, sobbing:
"Why? Why did you do this to me? Did I treat you badly?"
Howard in the tin box lay on the floor, sighing softly, his eyes blank.
The chirp, he heard it.
The flame of hope that had just been ignited was ruthlessly extinguished.
The darkness in the tin box, like a deep despair, enveloped him.
......
At noon the next day, Judy took out the tin box again.
Howard lay motionless on the tin floor.
Judy feels guilty and hopes to be forgiven:
"Honey, what happened last night really wasn't intentional. I...... I love you so much...... So ......"
Howard opened his eyes, glanced at her, and closed them again.
"Really, dear, don't ignore me, can you talk to me? I'm the only one left now, can you not do this to me, I know it's wrong. ”
"You know it's wrong?" Howard snorted coldly, "Heh, can that bring me back?"
"I'm afraid not, dear. Judy is very insistent on this point: "The antidote I have destroyed, I can't live without you ......"
Hearing that the flame of hope was completely extinguished, Howard laughed dumbly.
He fell to the ground and said no more.
At the end of the day, Howard is just an ordinary person.
If there is still hope of escaping, who wouldn't want to take a chance?
But now that the antidote is gone, why are you still working so hard?
Being a bullfrog for nearly ten years has made Howard tired of such a boring life.
He didn't want to, and didn't want to be imprisoned by the crazy woman in front of him for another ten years.
How many decades can there be in life?
If you wag your tail and beg for mercy, you can indeed survive.
But what is the meaning of such a life?
Suicide hurts too much, it's better to lie here and wait to die.
It's so tiring.
Howard doesn't love Judy at all, at best, he sees her hot body and wants to make a fire.
From day, to night.
He didn't eat anything and went on a hunger strike.
Judy didn't dare to force feed it, because the pocket man was too vulnerable.
Use tweezers to crack open your mouth, and if you are not careful, you may tear the entire mouth off.
"My dear, I beg you, eat something. ”
He hadn't eaten for a day, which made Howard's voice a little weak:
"Don't bother, either turn me back or kill me, there's no third way. ”
Judy was tormented inside, but there was nothing she could do.
The blue pill that had turned back to its original state had been destroyed by her.
Judy just wants to keep Howard by her side forever and won't consider changing back to this path.
On the second day of Howard's hunger strike, the third day of the opening of Act IV.
The anxious Judy saw that he was dying of hunger, and in desperation, she polished the golden oil lamp again.
After a while, a black glow bloomed.
The pretty witch came out of the light with a smile on her face.
She didn't add much politeness, but went straight to the point: "Child, what is your third wish?"
After three wishes, the witch will take Judy's soul.
Everyone knows this.
"I ...... I want to ......"
Judy bit her lip and blurted out, "I want Howard to forgive me and love me only for the rest of his life." ”
The witch shook her head and refused, "Sorry, child, these are two wishes. ”
Judy smacked her mouth, didn't say anything, and sighed: "That'...... Forget it. ”
If you make a third wish and your soul is taken away, it is basically equivalent to death.
If he didn't make a wish, Howard would soon starve to death.
What a dilemma.
Seeing that she was depressed, the witch smiled and said, "In this way, I will give you a compromise plan." ”
"Huh?" Judy saw that things were still turning around, and became interested: "What plan?"
"I will only take a little of your soul, not all of it. Afterwards, I can grant you a wish and ask him to forgive you, just as you made half of your wish, how about it?"
Draw only a part of your soul and fulfill a wish.
At first glance, it sounds like Judy earned it.
With half a wish's credit, fulfill a wish.
But in reality, it's just like capitalists and merchants.
No matter how much you give a promotion, they won't lose money.
Judy glanced in Howard's direction, bit her lip and was silent for a moment, then agreed: "Okay." ”
The witch smiled and waved her staff.
Judy's body was pulled out by an invisible force of something transparent.
The witch grabbed and pulled the thing to attach it to the staff.
"Let's go. She led Judy to the second-floor bedroom and pushed the door open.
"Your Royal Highness, we meet again. ”
Howard opened his eyes and saw the comer, and sat up directly, his face full of surprise: "You...... Why are you here?"
It was the woman in front of him who cursed him as a bullfrog in the first place!
The witch smiled slightly as a sign of respect: "I have come to grant this girl's wish to forgive her." ”
When Howard heard this, he was a little angry and sat on the ground: "If you don't change me back, don't expect me to forgive her!"
The witch smiled silently, and waved her staff, a blue-red glow overflowing.
But in an instant, Howard's body swelled and turned back to the size of a normal person.
At the same moment, Judy turned into a pocket man, and her red dress fell to the ground.
The witch pulled off the transparent soul attached to the staff as if she were tearing a marshmallow, and put it in her mouth to chew.
The corners of her mouth seemed to be smiling: "Now, Your Royal Highness, will you forgive her?"
Howard was unclothed and stared at the tiny Judy Scott on the floor.
She clutched her chest, like a panicked lamb.
"Of course. ”
The corners of Howard's mouth twitched, revealing an inexplicable smile.
Immediately, he stepped on it.
Bah.
He rubbed the soles of his feet with the red clothes on the ground, and looked up at the witch:
"Now, I forgive her. ”、
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