Chapter 404: The Feast
I watched his pain, but my heart was full of pain.
I know, so do I, I'm also looking for my past, I'm struggling with pain.
"I can't help you." I say.
Niu Er's body shook suddenly, as if he didn't expect me to answer him like this.
He looked up, his eyes full of astonishment and bewilderment.
I looked into his eyes, but my heart was full of sarcasm.
I know that he can't accept this answer, he can't accept the fact that Tie Dan'er is gone.
"You...... How can you ......" Niu Er's voice mourned in the wind, and his eyes began to become confused and desperate.
In the dim starlight, I watched Niu Er fall to the ground, his body trembling slightly in the cold wind.
His eyes were filled with despair and fear, like a lonely soul in the deep darkness.
And I, in this darkness, exist like a nightmare.
My expression began to grow more and more strange, and I gently reached my tentacles into his ears.
My tentacles touched his ears like a thief sneaking silently into his heart.
His body shook, and a wail of pain pierced the silent night.
He began to struggle in horror, his hands gripped my tentacles fiercely, but my tentacles pierced his line like steel needles and reached his mind.
His eyes were filled with anger and fear, and his voice was like a torn wolf howl, full of endless pain.
"What are you going to do?" He screamed in more and more horror, "Stop! ”
Instead of paying attention to his pleas, I sang softly: "A twisted man, a twisted path." With six twisted sheep's heads in hand, they step up the twisted steps and buy a crooked sow, and they live together in a crooked hut. This twisted person doesn't belong here......"
My song echoes in the silent night, like a sigh in the night.
And Niu Er's wail is like a cruel round dance song, intertwined with my singing, forming a strange and ironic picture.
Niu Er's pain did not arouse my sympathy, but made me feel a strange pleasure.
I looked at him with fear and despair in my eyes, and I felt an endless satisfaction.
I know that he felt endless pain and fear in this moment, and I, in this moment, found my own sense of existence.
"Yes, you don't belong here, you belong to the darkness." I said softly, my voice filled with sarcasm and indifference.
I looked at Niu Er's eyes full of fear, and I felt an endless satisfaction.
I knew that he was completely under my control at this moment.
The dust fluttered in the dim moonlight, and Niu Er's body lay on the ground, like a lonely hung in the wind. I looked at him, but instead of the slightest sympathy, my heart was full of anticipation and excitement for victory.
My singing voice echoed in the darkness, like a ghost in the night, twisted and eccentric. The voice seemed to have magical power, relieving Niu Er's pain, and the violent wail slowly became weak.
Watching him struggle in agony, I felt a strange satisfaction.
I felt my consciousness constantly entering his body, like a dark touch wandering through his consciousness, gradually taking over his body.
I felt his resistance, his fear, his pain, but none of that stopped me from attacking.
I gradually felt his consciousness begin to become confused, and his vision began to blur.
I looked at him and felt so excited.
It's the opportunity I've been waiting for, and it's the win I've been craving.
I looked into his eyes, those eyes that were once full of determination and courage, but now all that was left was endless fear and confusion.
I listened to his faint breathing and felt a strange sense of satisfaction.
I felt my consciousness begin to completely take over his body, and his body began to stiffen, as if restrained.
I looked at him and my heart was filled with the joy of victory.
I felt my energy flowing through his body, and I felt his body become my shell.
I looked at him, but my heart was full of sarcasm.
He used to be a mighty warrior, once a fearless man, but now he is a doll in my control.
In this chaotic world, I became the victor.
I looked at him with fear in my eyes and a sense of satisfaction.
Because, I know, he belongs to me now.
I felt my consciousness flowing through his body, and I felt his every breath, every heartbeat, under my control.
I felt his body getting heavier and heavier, as if he was completely integrated into the world.
I looked at him with the satisfaction of victory.
I felt his body grow weaker and weaker, as if it was about to break.
But I know that this is just the beginning.
The sand and dust swept through the dark night, and I looked at Niu Er in front of me.
His body was lying limply on the ground, but I felt my own consciousness flowing through him.
I clenched my fists and felt my fingers glide through my skin, the power leaping in my palms.
I let go of my fingers again, and felt the jerky skin sliding down my fingertips, the cool breeze blowing, and the cold was biting.
I adjusted to my new body, and I felt every muscle, every bone, every drop of blood under my control.
I felt my heart beating, and every beat was carried through the blood, flowing everywhere.
I jumped up and couldn't help but scream.
The excitement burned in my chest, and I felt like I had finally released the emotions that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time.
I smiled weirdly at the moon, and the cold moonlight shone on my face, making me look even more eerie.
I looked at the moon and my heart was filled with the joy of victory and arrogance.
"Zhao Rui." I whispered to myself, my voice echoing through the silent night.
I know that Zhao Rui in this world is still waiting for my luck.
I thought, I should go to him.
Night enveloped the forest, and the endless darkness swallowed everything.
The moonlight was blocked by the dense foliage, and only sporadic spots of light could shine through the gaps on the ground, forming a patch of dappled light and shadow.
In the depths of the forest, there were strange cries from time to time, and they were nocturnal creatures in the forest, which seemed particularly strange and terrifying.
A gust of wind blows, and the leaves rustle, as if whispering some unknown secrets.
In the darkness, occasionally some green ghost fire is lit, it is the lost ghosts looking for a way out, their light is strange and terrifying.
Where the trees are densely populated, there is a circle of graves, and there is a silence of death.
The corpses of severed arms scattered on the ground are those babies who have died, and they have no chance to be buried, so they can only be eaten by wild wolves and wild dogs, which becomes their feast.