Chapter 408: Grunt
I gazed into the birdman's eyes, as if I could see the endless pain and struggle in them. "What about yourself? How did you become like this? ”
The birdman shook his head, clearly reluctant to reveal more information. There was a hint of helplessness and pain in his eyes, like a prisoner in prison, destined to be unable to escape.
I stared at him coldly and said without flinching, "Tell me, whether it's because you're manipulating my life and making me what I am now, or for other reasons, I'm willing to accept it." I'm alone, and I may never be able to go back to my own world. ”
The birdman paused, and there was a hint of helplessness in his voice: "Zhao Rui, you still don't understand." You think you've entered another world, you think everything you see is happening in another world. But in reality, the entrance to another world is not here. It is hidden deep in the desert, and only certain people have a chance to find that passage at a certain time and place. Perhaps, you are not that particular person at all? ”
I listened to the Birdman's words, and a strange feeling welled up in my heart.
Was everything I was experiencing just an illusion?
Are all the seemingly real scenes, the people I communicate with, all fictional?
I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
The atmosphere in the environment became even more eerie, and the icy wind blew on my cheeks, bringing a biting chill.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, as if they were about to swallow the whole world.
I felt an oppressive aura, as if the dark forces were silently spreading over the land.
I stared at the Birdman, and there was a deep sarcasm in his eyes.
The expression on his face became distorted, as if mocking my self-righteous stupidity.
There was a hint of sneer in his voice: "You think you are special, the chosen one?" Do you think you can change that? Amusing! You are just a manipulated pawn that has already sealed your fate. ”
Hearing these words, fear and anger mingled in my heart.
The birdman's words were like a sharp knife that pierced the softest part of my heart.
I don't want to be used as a puppet anymore, I want to find my own way out, find my own destiny.
"No matter who is manipulating me, whether the world is real or unreal, I will no longer run away!"
The birdman's eyes froze slightly, as if he was touched by my firm statement. "You finally understand, Zhao Rui. Facing your fears and struggles is the only way out. ”
"Tell me the truth of everything, how did my parents die? Where did Gong Yiyu go? What is there in me that people can covet? ”
The birdman refused to answer me, and said with a strange smile, "Maybe it would be more appropriate for you to ask about these things." ”
In the mysterious smile of the birdman, I couldn't help but feel an eerie chill.
I kept thinking about his questions, hoping to get some answers from him.
However, he replied to me in a sarcastic tone, pointing to the bushes not far away.
I looked there in confusion and saw a little pig roll out of the bushes and crash into a tree.
It bared its teeth in pain and let out a pitiful howl.
This sudden sight made me feel even more confused and uneasy.
I stared at the little piglet, my thoughts in turmoil.
I was outraged and disappointed by Birdman's answer. His words were clearly evading my questions and ignoring my concerns.
This strengthened my determination to find the truth.
Without hesitation, I walked over to the piglet and crouched down to take a closer look.
It appeared to have suffered some minor injuries, and a red, swollen bruise had appeared on its forehead.
I gently stroked its head, and a warm feeling welled up in my heart.
"Dream Eater, what are you doing here?" I whispered to Piggy.
The little pig just squinted his eyes and let out a comfortable purr, as if it had really become a pig!
The dream-eating tapir glanced at the birdman cautiously, a twinkle of fear and unease in his eyes.
Its body trembled slightly, and it seemed to feel the strange aura emanating from the birdman.
I felt the uneasiness of the dream-eating tapir, as if it was also trying to make sense of what was happening in front of me.
The dream-eating tapir grabbed my calf with its tiny claws, as if trying to carry me away from this terrible scene.
However, the birdman slowly approached, grabbed the back of the tapir's neck, and picked it up.
He had an evil smile on his face and seemed to be pleased with the fear of the dream-eating tapir.
"Tell the guy behind you that his hand is too far out and he shouldn't be here."
The birdman's voice was low and mocking, and it made my heart tremble.
His words made me more confused and frightened, and I didn't know who he was referring to or what he was talking about.
The dream-eating tapir trembled in the birdman's hands, a helpless look in his eyes.
Its little face was pained and terrified, as if it knew it couldn't escape the birdman's grasp.
I looked at the helpless appearance of the dream-eating tapir, and a wave of anger welled up in my heart.
I can't tolerate anyone hurting it, and I can't tolerate myself becoming someone else's puppet like a dream-eating tapir.
"Let it go!" I shouted to the birdman in a firm tone, my eyes flashing with determination and anger.
The birdman was slightly stunned, as if shocked by my steadfast attitude.
He let go of the Dream Eater, and it slipped out of the birdman's hand in an instant and quickly ducked behind me.
The dream-eating tapir's body was still trembling slightly, but its gaze revealed trust and gratitude to me.
The birdman looked at me with a complicated look in his eyes.
The dream-eating tapir shook its head desperately, as if to get rid of the birdman's accusations, with an innocent expression on its face.
The sound that came out of his mouth completely turned into a mooing sound.
"Don't pretend, you and I both know each other's details."
The birdman's voice was low and mocking, "What are you acting for?" Do you continue to deceive Zhao Rui? You see that he is not a ghost or a ghost now, and he has taken away the appearance of others, do you think he can still get out? ”
I felt a chill hit my heart, and the birdman's words were like a sharp knife, stinging in the softest part of my heart.
I watched the confrontation between the birdman and the dream-eating tapir, fear and anger intertwined.
The dream-eating tapir shook its head and kept screaming, as if to justify itself.
Its eyes were full of confusion and helplessness, as if it felt incomprehensible to the birdman's accusations.
The birdman sneered, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes. "Do you think your tricks can fool me?" His voice was full of mockery, "You so-called dream-eating tapirs have always been puppets under control. ”
I was shocked and couldn't believe what was in front of me.