The monster's state of mind was full of depression and anger, as if it had been trapped for a long time and finally found an exit.

Niu Er felt that his thoughts were intertwined with the monster, and their thoughts began to communicate.

"Who are you?" Niu Er asked tentatively, his voice trembling.

The monster didn't answer, just let out a low, hoarse breath.

Niu Er felt that his mind was invaded by monsters, as if he was controlled by the power of darkness.

"Why choose me?" Niu Er's voice was full of helplessness and fear.

The monster has no verbal response, but Niu Er can feel its mockery and sarcasm.

It seems to be laughing at Niu Er's stupidity, mocking him for waking himself up, but not being able to control the situation.

The despair in Niu Er's heart became deeper and deeper, and he began to think about what he had done, and regret welled up in his heart.

He realized that he should not have rushed to awaken this being, he underestimated its power and malice.

"Please spare me, I'm willing to pay for my mistakes." Niu Er's voice was full of remorse and repentance.

The monster's tentacles tightly wrapped around Niu Er's body, as if to devour him.

Niu Er felt that his energy was slowly absorbed, and his strength was being consumed little by little, as if he was engulfed in darkness.

The surroundings became eerie and eerie, and there was no starlight in the night sky, only inky darkness.

Niu Er felt the aura of the monster behind him getting heavier and heavier, and the dark energy surrounded him, making him feel suffocated.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong!" Niu Er shouted, his voice echoing in the darkness.

However, his spell had lost its effect, and the monster paid no attention to his shouts.

Niu Er felt that his strength was gradually exhausted, and the feeling of helplessness pierced his heart like a sharp blade.

Niu Er felt the emotions on the monster's body endlessly, pain, sadness, anger, exhaustion, and unbearableness all surged into his heart.

He began to suspect that the monster wasn't what it was to begin with, and that perhaps it had once been an ordinary being.

Niu Er's mind was occupied by this question, and he began to doubt whether his understanding of this monster was complete.

Niu Er's eyes were fixed on the monster, trying to find the answer in its eyes.

The monster's eyes are deep and hollow, as if they hide endless secrets.

Niu Er couldn't understand the meaning of its existence, but he knew that only by communicating with it might be able to find a solution.

"I know you can understand me." Niu Er's voice was full of determination and determination.

The monster was silent, but its eyes seemed to change, a slight glint of confusion.

Niu Er felt that his words seemed to touch the monster's heart, and he decided to continue.

"I can voluntarily give you this body, but you can help me get the iron egg back." Niu Er's voice carried a hint of pleading.

The monster's eyes changed again, as if full of thought.

Niu Er could feel the struggle and hesitation in its heart, as if it was weighing whether to accept the proposal.

A glimmer of hope rose in Niu Er's heart, he knew that this monster was a sentient and thoughtful being, and maybe he could get the help he needed through exchange.

But at the same time, he was also extremely worried in his heart, and he didn't know whether his choice was wise.

In his description, I am the monster in his eyes.

I'm really getting weird now.

In Niu Er's narration, I seem to see his past and see the traces of a once hopeful life being ruthlessly destroyed.

I felt as if I was in a dark labyrinth, and I didn't know if there was a bright exit ahead.

In the dusty environment, Niu Er's haggard face looked so desolate. The monster behind him, tall and threatening, its existence, like a nightmare, devoured everyone's mind. However, Niu Er stood so firmly in front of him that he almost forgot the threat behind him.

"I know, you probably won't accept this offer." Niu Er's voice echoed in the silent night, "But I still hope that you can help me find the iron egg." ”

"Iron Dan'er, my only son, my last hope." Niu Er's voice was like a flood that burst the embankment, revealing the pain and confusion in his heart.

I didn't speak, just listened quietly, and there was a bit of sympathy and pity in my eyes. I was moved by Niu Er's firmness and perseverance, and in the dark night, my figure seemed to become a little softer.

I have mixed feelings in my heart. I know that I am not in a position to persuade him to give up, because I also face a bleak future.

"I am a father, a father who has failed." Niu Er's voice was filled with self-reproach and despair, "But I can't give up, I want to get back the iron egg, even if it costs anything." ”

In his voice, I heard determination, but also madness.

But does this attachment lead to the desired results?

I watched the confrontation between Niu Er and the monster, and my heart was full of doubts and worries.

Will his choice really be able to get back the iron egg?

In the dark night, only Niu Er's voice echoed, like a sad song, and like a prayer.

However, I can't save him, and I can't save myself.

We don't have a future.

In the dusty environment, Niu Er collapsed to the ground, and his figure was extremely lonely by the moonlight.

"Why don't you speak?" Niu Er's voice was almost blown away by the wind, leaving only a few words echoing in his ears.

"Can't you help me?"

I didn't answer.

I know I can't give him hope or answers.

Because, I know that Tie Dan'er is no longer in this world, he has been reincarnated and developed a new life.

I also know that Niu Er's hope is just his own fantasy, and he is just unwilling to accept the cruelty of reality.

Looking at Niu Er's back, I felt a sense of desolation.

He pinned his last hope on me, but I couldn't help him. I

Just a spectator, watching his pain and despair, but unable to help.

I watched his body tremble, like a lonely chick in the cold wind.

His body began to shake violently, as if struggling with the fear deep within.

I saw his hands clutching the sand and gravel on the ground, his nails digging deep into his skin, and the blood looking very red in the moonlight.

I looked at his pain, but I couldn't feel sympathy in my heart.

Because I know that this is the pain he has to go through, this is his memory of Tie Dan'er, this is his obsession with the past that he can't let go.

I watched him fall to the ground as if I had seen the collapse of a once-mighty warrior.

He was once confident and powerful, but now he is a helpless old man.

I watched him quietly, but my heart was full of sarcasm.

He tried his best to find Tie Dan'er, but he didn't know that what he was looking for was only his past self, the past that he couldn't let go.