Chapter 7 Things are not people
Chapter 7 Things are not people
Ryu?!! Is it really you? Glazed? Chen Wei still had a happy expression on his face.
At this moment, a lot of things flashed in Chen Wei's mind, such a thing as resurrection from the dead, maybe after experiencing the battle on the desert island and the magical existence of the paradise space, he probably wouldn't think it would be too strange.
However, all this still made me too unbelievable, because the girl in front of her, although her beautiful posture and unforgettable face were still the same, but her indifferent look couldn't help but make her heart tremble slightly. In those eyes, there was no joy of reunion, nor a trace of surprise, just so plain, without a trace of waves and colors.
Ryu, although close in front of him, exudes an illusion that no one is close to him, and the sense of distant alienation makes people feel as heavy as it is difficult to breathe.
Ryu's gaze stayed on Chen Wei's face slightly, a complicated look flashed, and then he snorted: "Yes, it's me, but it's not me, the Ryu you know is dead, but your promise, if you don't fulfill it, it doesn't matter." ”
At this moment, Chen Wei's smile froze on his face, and then slowly calmed down: "Then what are you now?" Undead? He laughed dryly. The left hand couldn't help but cover his forehead, lowered, and smiled, that bitter smile made people helpless.
What kind of things did she go through that made her like this? Unable to look directly at Ryu's eyes, he didn't just cover his forehead, lowered his head, and looked at the floor, although he was smiling, he seemed a little dispossessed. Her mind became a mess, such as why, after she came back from the dead, she didn't come to see herself, was her death a hoax? Why did you become so cold, like a stranger?! These questions are constantly lingering.
Trembling, I didn't dare to think about it, I didn't want to think about it, and I even wanted to let myself continue to live in, the fact that she was dead, the decadent world without her, and I didn't want to see such a ryu.
Maybe this kind of thinking is too selfish, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, maybe Ryu, and maybe he has some hardships.
Suspicion, indifference, and fear, anger, unwillingness, and endless sense of loss, but in the end, he still made up his mind, and he didn't know if it was a promise to the girl he once was, or the two who were once young, that trace of affection buried deep in his heart.
Chen Wei took a deep breath, and then put on a very calm look and looked at Ryuwa and the night sky, this Lori god: "Then, in my name, sign a contract and become your contractor." ”
"Huh? Is it really possible? Lori looked at the two people who looked obviously wrong, and asked suspiciously, but seeing the state here, it was too bad, and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue in embarrassment, shrank her body, and quietly hid behind Liu, stretching out her little head to look at herself.
couldn't help but be amused by the expression of this Lori God, which seemed to dispel a trace of gloom, and then nodded vigorously: "Ah, yes, there are no conditions." ”
Then he looked at Ryu expressionlessly, and silently added in his heart that it would be fine.
The god Lori shrank in fear, and Ryu looked at her encouragingly, she walked out, coughed, and strengthened her courage, and then she closed her eyes deeply, and there were words in her mouth, and a breath of words spread throughout the room.
In the hand of the night sky, a contract was formed in a state visible to the naked eye.
A drop of divine blood was dripped onto the contract, and an incomparably mysterious magic array was formed, making the bland contract paper flash with a faint light, it was the light of the soul!
"Then, if there is no opinion, drop your blood on it! This is, a contract of equality. ”
Chen Wei took the contract paper that floated over, and looked at it, the rights and obligations were written very clearly, in fact, it was not a very fatal contract, what Chen Wei needed to pay was to eliminate the contractor of the competing gods for Ye Tianqing, so that she could become an official god, and the reward was a quasi-godhead, and a permanent covenant, his own territory could be blessed by the other party's divine power, and when necessary, the help of the gods and gods to which he belonged, plus a more reasonable task arrangement time. The efficiency of the contract lasts until the end of the divine war.
In general, it is a very generous treaty, but as everyone knows, not every contractor will have such good conditions when he signs a contract with the gods, and a reasonable task schedule alone will make the free contractor want to sign a contract with the gods. Because of the tasks arranged by the Heavenly Dao, the mortality rate is extremely high, and the contractors who can grow up are too rare.
In general, it is a win-win situation, the stronger your own gods, the stronger you will be, and the more benefits you will get, on the contrary, the weaker the gods, the weaker you will be, and the gods are also divided into levels, and the number of gods is far more than Chen Wei imagined, but the weakest god is probably not as good as an ordinary human in combat.
"I don't have any opinions." Chen Wei said, directly took out a dagger, cut his index finger, and dripped a drop of blood, and then felt that his soul, as if part of it had been sucked away, there was an extremely tired feeling. Then the contract vanished like powder.
"It's ...... What's going on? ”
"The contract is established, in order to ensure that both parties complete the contract and strengthen their binding surname, so the sacred contract will drain a part of the souls of both parties to prevent the other party from breaking the contract, and even if the gods want to break the contract, they will pay a great price, so to ensure the interests of both parties to the contract.
Chen Wei nodded: "Then, after the contract is completed, I think, I can leave, right?" ”
Ryu nodded, "You can go." ”
was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, smiled freely, walked out, passed by Liu's side, and suddenly whispered, "You...... has changed a lot, and that innocent guy is probably no longer there, right? ”
Ryu's black eyes glanced at this familiar person, then turned his face and looked at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle: "Probably, now, I am a witch who serves the gods, and everything before has nothing to do with me." ”
"So, then, have you been using me?"
Ryu didn't even hesitate, didn't even turn his head, and snorted: "Yes, that's right, because I am optimistic about your potential, so there will be those things that happened before." ”
"Sure enough, it fits your style very well, then, goodbye, Miss Shrine Maiden who serves the gods!" In the last few words, Chen Wei bit a strong tone, and then left resolutely.
When Chen Wei walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and asked, "By the way, Lord God, then, when can I meet my servants and my teammates?" ”
Ryu's voice still had that cold tone: "They're all in the Paradise space, in your territory... You can rest assured that you can open the Paradise Mark and return there whenever you wish. ”
Bump, a dull sound of the door closing......
"Ryu, why, do you force yourself like this?" Kami Lori sighed and looked at Ryu worriedly.
Ryu waved his hand: "There's no need, add more, more sadness, Sa, haven't I always been an ominous existence, youkai, fear me, even the people who are humans, are also afraid of me, this power of grief, there is no need to make more people bear the pain." ”
A soft sigh.
Autumn, just at night, came, the autumn wind blew, wrapped the windbreaker tightly, buried the tired look on the face under the hat, the single figure, in pairs of people, even more lonely.
Can the thoughts of lonely people have a place that can be conveyed? This city has an air of strangeness and familiarity. The students who had just come home from self-study in the evening walked on the sidewalk, passing by their own side and passing through the ......
Chen Wei's bitter face had a relieved smile: "Ah, youth! "Like all people of this age, they will occasionally exude emotion, like a bleak madao (Uncle Waste Firewood?). Same.
Putting his hand in his pocket, as if he would be frostbitten by the cold wind when exposed, he touched his pocket irritably, the cigarette case was empty, and he couldn't help but crumple the cigarette case.
Back downstairs of the apartment where I lived, it was already 10 o'clock, and I suddenly saw that the one that was still open, the convenience store that I used to go to often, walked into the store, and it was still as familiar as usual, but the boss was no longer the uncle he used to be. It seems to have been replaced by his daughter.
An old song sounded at this time...... Let the heart be as complicated as a five-flavor bottle, and the memories of my youth seem to be passing away bit by bit, and I can't come back. The song I heard 10 years ago is suddenly heard again today, but my mood is no longer the same, and I am not the same person I used to be! Thinking quite vicissitudes.
"Boss, come to a box of Marlboro, the kind that wants green packaging."
The magazines on the shelves have the ones that I used to read regularly, but how long has it been since I read them again?
Walking out of the convenience bag with the shopping bag, tearing the cigarette packaging, the street, quiet, few pedestrians, the autumn wind blows, blowing up countless fallen leaves. Tonight, the night was as starless as ever, obscured by clouds.
Blindly escaping from reality, blindly using work and study to cover up their hearts, numbness, boredom and slowly waiting for decay, and when they come back to their senses, they gradually lose their hearts, which is so painful. About one day, I have already realized that the unforgettable feelings in the past have disappeared without a trace.
If there was no paradise, no contract, would I have been in this city, like everyone else, gradually numb, gradually losing all the enthusiasm, hope, and memories I once had, and finally sleeping in the soil with countless regrets?
Lighting a cigarette, taking out his mobile phone, and silently deleting a few emails that can never be sent, such a bad habit will probably cease to exist from today, right?
OnemoreTime Four Seasons Don't Change, OneMortime Returns to the Time When I Frolicked with You. I've been seeking, looking for you, in the bustling streets, in my wandering dreams, even though I know you're not there. If a miracle happens, I will see you immediately. On a new morning, leave all the past behind and say the long-brewing I love you.
Humming, this old song, has long been a city that is not human, although the scenery is there, but the sound of those ancients has become extremely unfamiliar, and the quietly coming autumn swallowed me.
Take all the memories ...... It's all gone
ps"Before writing this chapter, I revisited it at a speed of five centimeters per second, and suddenly felt that at this time, it was no longer Chen Wei who wrote it, well, everyone has a chance to take a look, Sa, don't talk about this bad black history, remember to give tickets and rewards to the other side, well, go and work hard to write the second update! ”
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