My heart was occupied by a strong desire for the truth, the search for the past.

From the eyes of the dream-eating tapir, I saw its fear, but also its expectation.

"Dream tapir," I asked again, in a lower voice, "is everything here, real?" ”

The Dream Eater's eyes flickered a few times, and then, silently, it lowered its head, its sad eyes seemed to tell endless sorrow.

Its silence, like a resounding slap in the face, made me understand the cruelty of the past.

I sighed deeply and said, "I'm not leaving." I'm going to see what happened before I was ten years old. The dreams you weave for me beautify me. Thank you, Dream Eater. ”

The dream-eating tapir's head lowered lower, and its body trembled, as if it were enduring some unspeakable pain.

I looked at it and felt a deep sense of pity in my heart.

I reached out my tentacles and gently touched its head.

Its body stiffened instantly, then slowly relaxed.

I knew that it understood what I meant and accepted my decision.

In the silence of the night, only the occasional sound of insects chirping in the distance made the world even more strange and uneasy.

I looked at the starry sky and my heart was filled with determination.

Whatever lies ahead, I have to move forward, to find the truth, to face the past.

After that day, the relationship between Zhao Rui and Gong Yiyu was like a rainbow after a storm, sudden and dazzling.

They are like two inseparable twin stars, always clinging to each other, no matter when and where.

They often play together in eerie clearings, and laughter fills the air.

But the laughter was like a cold wolf howl, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.

They play something that is extremely weird and creepy.

Zhao Rui and Gong said that they nailed small animals, such as frogs, to wooden stakes with sharp iron nails.

They will watch carefully and enjoy it.

I looked at them, and my heart was filled with fear.

The frog's limbs were nailed to a wooden stake, and his body could not move, so he could only let it suffer in pain.

Bright red blood oozed from their skin, and the pain made their eyes widen and their mouths gasping for air, as if they were trying their best to call for help.

Then, there were high-pitched screams, which, with their last strength, called out to their companions, wailing and begging.

I looked at Zhao Rui and Gong Yiyu, they looked at all this, but the expressions on their faces were satisfied and excited.

Their eyes, like black holes, devour everything.

Zhao Rui said to me while playing: "Gong Yiyu said that this can help us understand the truth of life." ”

I was silent, but my heart was full of doubts. By doing so, can they really understand the truth of life?

"No, it's our game." Gong Yiyu smiled and said, "It's just fun!" There's something even more fun, would you like to try it? ”

Gong Yiyu laughed mysteriously, and the laughter was full of strange and peculiar colors, like the chirping of insects at night, which made people feel strange in their hearts.

Her long shadow, illuminated by the moonlight, appeared more single and deep.

Zhao Rui seemed to be very interested in her proposal, and nodded again and again, his face full of anticipation.

Their eyes met, as if they shared some secret that only they knew.

They took advantage of the night and quietly sneaked into the big head's house.

The silence of the night was like a torn cloth, filled by the laughter of Zhao Rui and Gong, and the laughter released a kind of evil and cruel pleasure.

Their eyes, like cheetahs, shimmered with cold light, glaring at the big heads.

Their movements, soft and skillful, are like a game.

The moment the big head woke up, his eyes widened like a bird thrown into an ice cave, and tears of pleading slid down his cheeks and fell on the silver moonlight.

His limbs struggled, hoping to break free from the endless fear, but the cold reality was like a lock, locking him tightly.

"Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you."

Gong Yiyu licked his lips, and his voice was sweet and weird, like a demagogic song, which made people feel a chill.

Their hands slid gently over the big head's mouth, and the wrinkled lips were threaded with needles and threads, and the pain felt like it was going from the lips to the bottom of his heart, and his body trembled violently, but he couldn't make any sound.

"You see, he seems to like our game."

Zhao Rui said with a smile, the laughter was cold and viper-like, as if he was mocking the powerlessness and fear of the big head.

The two of them met their eyes, as if confirming each other's morbid pleasure.

Their laughter rang out in the darkness, like a cold gust of wind, which made people feel sick.

"We should give him a reward so that he will always remember this night."

Gong Yiyu said with a smile, her eyes flashing with a strange light, as if she was illuminating this dark world.

The big head's eyes were full of fear, and his body struggled feebly, as if seeking a glimmer of hope, but his mouth was sewn tightly with needles and threads, unable to make any sound.

His face was pale as paper, his eyes were filled with fear and despair, and his body trembled in endless pain, as if to tell the world his powerlessness and fear.

And they, Zhao Rui and Gong Yiyu, were like a pair of devils, and their laughter echoed in this silent night, as if announcing their victory.

The room was dark, and only the occasional moonlight from the window faintly illuminated their figures.

They took out the prepared needles and threads and began to sew up the mouth of the big head.

Gong Yiyu was skillful, while Zhao Rui was handing over the tools on the side, and the two worked together seamlessly.

They had hideous smiles on their faces and marauders in their eyes.

The big head was sleeping deeply, and suddenly felt something strange on the side of his mouth, and immediately woke up.

He wanted to struggle, he wanted to call for help, but Gong Yiyu was prepared, pushed him to the ground, and then quickly sewed his mouth up.

The big head's eyes were full of fear and helplessness, and he wanted to struggle, but he was restrained by Zhao Rui.

His anguish and despair could only be expressed through his terrified eyes.

In the night, the figures of Zhao Rui and Gong Yiyu looked weird and terrifying.

Their laughter echoed in the silent night, like the devil's low laughter, which made people's hearts cold.

Their movements, their expressions, all speak of their cruelty and madness.

The Dream Eater Tapir once told me that before I was ten years old, the palace was more ruthless than me.

It turns out that what it says is true!!

The strange old man let out a strange laugh, and he covered his mouth for fear of being discovered by them.

The night obscured everything.