Chapter 67: Cradle, the fantasy of juvenile deer

　　 The Wasp is a sexual offspring of the White King and Hera. It was originally a normal worm, but her parents gave her a container mask to protect the holy nest princess.
　　 She has been transformed in the cradle since she was a child, has a powerful force, can use her soul, and then learns fighting skills in the hive.
　　After growing up, he practiced in the remote land beyond the holy nest, and finally grew into a powerful warrior.
　　 All the roots, the deepest connection between the Wasp and her parents is the cradle.
　　 Now the White King is dead, Hera is dead, but their lives have been best extended in the Wasp. They are like two kite-flyers. Now the kite has broken away from the long line and wandering through the clouded high altitude, but the shadow of the kite still remains on the ground.
　　 After returning to the deep nest, the Wasp found the midwife who helped her birth.
　　 She lives in the beast's den, under the hollow of the silk sac, next to a wide lake.
　　 The Wasp glanced at the deep lake.
　　 This water was once polluted by the void. It was very dark, and the ink was as black, but the advantage was that there were no dangerous creatures inside.
　　 The memories of the young came to my heart a little bit, although I can't remember how it fell to the ground, but the cheerful and sweet taste cannot be faked.
　　 Once she loved to play in the water, just in this lake.
　　 The Wasp turned her head away, the memory is after all memories, she stepped into a long and narrow cave by the lake.
　　 Here, she is supreme, and all the beasts and poisonous insects will avoid her.
　　 She went deep into it, to a broken wall stacked out of rubble.
　　 There are many broken corpses of bugs beside the wall, which seem to have experienced terrifying bites.
　　 The Wasp took a few steps forward.
A thick black long worm emerged from the gravel, with a round bone white mask on her face, with a gap in the middle, a total of three pairs of eyelets, the upper two teams are arranged separately, and the bottom pair The eyeholes merged, and the corners of the mouth were split upwards, looking like the face of a sly smile.
　　 The midwife is a dual personality patient.
"Oh, let me see, my dear, why are you here? I was thinking when you will come to see me?" She sighed, her tone was like a widowed old man, and her feet were very disturbed. In contrast, her movements are a bit too rich.
The Wasp did not respond. The midwife saw Lu Zhengkang with sharp eyes, "Ah...Is this food for me? You are so kind, I was just hungry, and a full stomach is the road to happiness... …Come, give him to me."
She couldn't wait to open the mask, revealing an ugly face with four eyes and a huge mouth. The exposed fangs were densely lined up in two rows, and they were not disconnected. The midwife made a sound of infiltrating people, and her body was stuck. In the wall, there is no way to advance, only anxious and futile constant struggle.
　　 The Wasp is very familiar with her character. She flung out a nail lightly. The midwife sensed the crisis, closed her mask, her body suddenly retracted, and went back into the wall.
　　 "Don't be afraid of me, come out." The wasp said softly, the majesty of the queen is not to be desecrated.
　　The midwife came out again reluctantly.
　　 "Oh, dear, haven't you left yet? Ha ha ha, I hope it didn't scare you just now, if you cry like you did when you were a kid, it won't look good..."
　　 The wasp girl snorted coldly, "I don't have time to chat with you here, get the cradle ready, or I will ask a bunch of bugs to stay with you."
　　 The midwife is fierce on the surface, but in fact she is introverted and autistic, and has a strong sense of guard. She only trusts Hera. Now Hera returns to heaven. There are only strangers in her world, even Hera’s daughter Wasp is useless.
　　 She was most afraid of being disturbed by others. When she heard the threat of the Wasp, she suddenly panicked, "Okay! Okay! Get ready!"
　　The midwife got back into the wall, but the Wasp did not go to the wall, she went directly to the cradle room.
　　 The cradle room is just below Hera's bedroom.
　　 A stalker is responsible for guarding this place. After seeing the Wasp, it respectfully stepped aside.
　　 Entering the room, in a small room, there are a few lampposts that are matte.
　　 There is a drop-like structure hanging in the middle, with spikes on the top and fine rib-like lines on the upper part. Several long tubes are connected to it, which seems to function as an umbilical cord. The lower part is a broken bony bowl-like structure that supports the entire cradle.
The main structure of 　　 cradle is floating, not pulled by a long tube, so it is close to the ceiling and some distance from the ground.
　　 A few small weavers ran in carrying the bottom support of the cradle squeaky, their claws were sharp, they quickly replaced the bottom support, and then moved around the wasp woman a few times before leaving quickly.
　　 The Wasp came forward and pulled the bottom tray down, then put Lu Zhengkang on the bottom tray, closing the cradle.
　　 The midwife was ready, and a puff of blue solution was transferred from the long tube to the cradle, flooding Lu Zhengkang's body.
　　 This solution can be called amniotic fluid.
　　 The water that breeds life.
　　 The wasp girl thought for a while, put the flower entrusted by Lu Zhengkang on the ground under the cradle, and then she left with her arms around the broken mask of the little knight.
　　 She is going to bury the body.
　　 In the unmanned room, the holy flower floats into the cradle.
　　……
　　Lu Zhengkang is sleeping and dreaming.
　　 He recalled the past, his childhood and adolescence.
　　 I love the age of fantasy.
　　 Ke's memory was very vague in his dreams, he couldn't tell whether he fell to the ground was his own personal experience or a pure brain concept.
Lu Zhengkang walked in the shade of the trees, turned his head around, the sun was just right, his eyes passed through the gap of the dense branches, and he could see the various bricks and tiles on the outer wall of the building~EbookFREE.me~ as he moved forward, suddenly back With.
　　He broke into an unmanned long alley, with old bricks and ancient tiles, green moss and lush green moss. The electric wires of the city were flying across the alley, and a few sparrows stopped and chirping.
　　 The high-altitude stratus clouds see through the sunlight, looking like a golden rimmed ice jade statue, forming a picture scroll with the sky, cut out by the walls on both sides of the alley, only a long, slanting area, very freehand.
　　 Lu Zhengkang raised his head, his eyes fascinated by the sun, he swaggered and walked the long alley unscrupulously, as if this road would never be finished.
　　 There is clean water flowing in the ditch and pond on the roadside, and suddenly it swirls on the stone bricks.
　　 After a while, the alley is over.
　　 The moment I left the alley, the sky was cheerful.
Ahead of 　　, a pure white stag appeared on a busy street in the city. Its horns were grand, winding like the branches of two ancient trees, and its bulge was higher than the street lights on the roadside.
　　 It passes through traffic with an elegant gait.
　　 neither panic nor disturbing pedestrians.
　　 Lu Zhengkang was afraid that it would be hit by the car, so he hurried to chase the stag.
　　 He followed it, walking at the front and running at the back.
　　 Out of the city, through the rubble-ridden suburbs, and over the green bamboo mountains and forests.
　　 The sun fell westward, and the moon rose.
　　 Under the night sky, the mountains were turquoise, and the stag stood on a bald mountain, among the huge rocky cliffs, with its back facing the full moon. The horns above its head held the moon.
　　 is like holding an orb.
　　 The stag stood peacefully.
　　 Lu Zhengkang walked up to it, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the thick fur.
　　 This warm hair has strong vitality, and can feel the rush of blood under it.
　　 The stag turned into light, wrapped the boy and ascended to the dome, turning into the second round of bright moon.