Chapter 129:

"They came to arrest me... Maybe, I'm about to die."
Blood stained on the pages of the book, the color is still very new.
Liu Yu couldn't help but make a guess. Perhaps Tang Ying was the one who was sleeping on Meyer Island.
Judging from the diary, he is a funny and humorous person-and there are always many people willing to help him.
Before he was caught, he seemed to live like a fish.
She wants to go to Mel Island.
"Does Miss Margaret have anything else to come?"
Bianban thought for a while seriously.
[Miss Margaret said, the spots are too hard for you to prepare them for the bugs to eat.] The spots carefully looked at her with the black beans and nodded, [Uh! That's what she said! That's right! ]
"Spotted..."
Liu Yu looked at the little fat bird blankly.
Her dark eyes met her for a while, and then she hung down again, even pulling her head down:
[Yes, the spotted liar...]
"Various, lying is not good."
[But even God is lying. ]
It's just plain and straight, and she squinted at her with a look like "You all lie, why can't I?"
"Gaia... lied?"
Bian Bian immediately covered his mouth with his wings, and his eyes rolled round: [No! How could God lie! Speckle, it's speckle wrong...]
"Spotted..." Liu Yu prolonged his voice and placed his left hand on the only bald head in his head. "If you don't say it, I pulled it out."
[Spotty said! Said it all! ] Banban nodded desperately, [actually, actually, actually... God didn't leave for so many days, he went to go and stayed in the library after returning and returning...]
"So, these days, he has been there?"
Liu Yu turned his diary's right hand and stopped at the same place. For a moment, he looked at the sky that was suddenly clear outside the window, and didn't know what he was thinking. His body was cold and hot...
She suddenly remembered the previous life and didn't know where to see a sentence.
Love is like a high fever.
When burning, you can burn your head and burn everything dizzy, but when the heat is gone...
The reality is revealed.
But she was still in love.
She clearly loves him.
But it couldn't go on.
Liu Yu snapped the last page of her diary and stood up.
If you touch your spotted head casually:
"So you never told me, watching me waiting there silly?"
Bianban looked at her cautiously, her wings hugged her head.
But Liu Yu's eyes were quick and he "snapped" for a moment, squeezing the only feather on his head.
[Wow……]
Banban covered his head and cried with a wow.
[It’s hard to tell the truth! Babe is bad! Don’t tell you, God will come to see you every night...wow...wow...wow...]
The room was terribly empty, quietly terrible, only Bianban was crying desperately there.
Liu Yu looked at it quietly without speaking.
In the room, it gradually became quiet.
Speckled black-eyed beads emerged from the back of the wings, and there were crystal tears on it, and the bird's beak choked:
[Baby... are you upset? ]
It looked at her carefully.
There is no expression on the face of the human female in front of her, but I don’t know why, and she feels like she has eaten a lot of bitter broccoli...
Looks like crying.
But did not cry again.
Bianban thought strangely.
"No upset."
Liu Yu told it seriously.
She just wanted to understand something.
"Bianban, have you heard of boiled eagles?" she smiled. "Hold them first, then hungry and thirsty, and wait until the eagles can't hold on, then give some water and some food. Repeatedly. Come a few times, this eagle... even if it's done.
Blinking blinked:
[Baby, you don’t know how to say...]
"Of course you don't understand, you are a pet."
Liu Yu touched its head.
[What happened to the pet? Pets have rainbow insects to eat! Those bird friends who are all spotted are envious of them! ]
"Other people also envy me."
Liu Yu said lightly.
But she is not envious.
"I have to go to Mel Island."
She thought.
An intuition told her that there was something waiting for her on Mel Island.
But before that, she had to lie to Gaia.
That night, when Liu Yu lay on the bed, he desperately reminded himself not to sleep.
But when the eyelids touched together, a heavy drowsiness swept her.
Liu Yu closed his eyes.
In the dark night, there is only one moon.
The magnificent palace, the tree shadow whirling outside the window, the moonlight was clear, and the wall lamp was
snap
. A beautiful figure appeared in the room.
He has silver long hair hanging on the ground, with a beautiful face, wrapped in the moonlight in the darkness, the whole person seems to condense the essence of this Zhongling world.
He walked slowly to the side of the bed, the golden veil blowing away silently, revealing the blonde girl who was sleeping on the bed.
The girl fell asleep, her eyebrows tightened, and she seemed to have a nightmare.
He stood motionless, neither speaking nor doing anything.
just looking.
The blurry green eyes reflected the moon shadow outside the window, but it was all but a deep, dark bottom.
When the first ray of sunlight passed through the window and entered the bed, the white color had disappeared.
When Liu Yu woke up, he was well.
After breakfast, she was stabbed away and she continued to stay in the room.
In the past few days, she has to share some...
If God comes only at night, it means that she only sneaks out during the day. If you want to sneak out...
Liu Yu set his eyes on the small stone statue beside the pillow.
Ten days later, in less than ten days before the divine ceremony, she successfully sneaked out of the shrine and arrived at Mel Island.
She landed on the island.
In the past, it took five or six hours to reach the distance by plane. For her now, it was just a thought--
This should be in the past, I don't even think about it.
Unlike what she had imagined, Mel Island was not like the legendary exile or prison, and there was absolutely no gloom.
There is neither a high wall like black iron nor a cool cold weapon, but birds and flowers, wind and beauty.
When the wind blows, you can still smell the hot sea breeze in the distance and the rich floral fragrance.
Only, no one.
Countless blue silk threads traverse in the air and stretch out, like an overwhelming net, occupying the entire island of Meer--
Liu Yu carefully avoided the place where Gaia's divine power remained.
It can be seen that he doesn't care much about the place where the legendary criminals are held, but simply uses an island that cannot be seen to isolate the island from the world.
She quickly found a place where traces remained, right in the middle of the island.
There was finally a prison look.
A row of cabins, iron windows, and doors are sealed with wooden strips, and there is only one place for food to enter and exit.
Liu Yu fell directly to the easternmost one--
She now believes in her instincts.
As soon as I entered the room, the light dimmed immediately, as if from night to night.
The whole is black, only a light above the head:
This reminded Liu Yu of a song he had heard before, "The Years of the Iron Window", which was very appropriate.
Her eyesight is not affected by darkness, and she can clearly see how hard the room is.
Walking from east to west, up to three meters, the spider in the corner is weaving the web relentlessly, and a gray porcelain bowl is turned on the ground.
A straw shop on the ground
Other than that, there is nothing.
A little comforting is that the smell of this place is not unpleasant, only a bit dusty after a long time.
The walls were empty and there was no message left for her.
Liu Yu's eyes fell on the straw shop—not knowing why, she was refreshing.
It was restless, like the last time Mrs. Fergus was suddenly tied to the stake, anxious, inexplicable, as if something had happened.
Liu Yu pressed his irritability and walked over.
With a wave of his hand, the straw shop was lifted.
The straw was pushed by a force and piled up neatly in the corner.
Liu Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and she saw the dense blood under the straw: Chinese characters.
"I am Tang Ying.
I saw the top of this world's rights. They were like cold robots, trapping me here.
I sing to the window, ‘Iron Window Years’.
This world is like a ridiculous and gorgeous drama stage. Everyone dances around a person who does not know whether it is a human being.
I am out of place.
I often feel pain.
Why did God send me here?
No, of course, I don’t believe in Christ, I don’t believe in Jesus... Honestly, I don’t believe in anyone.
Later, I want to understand that God is for me to liberate these restrained subjects.
They are so simple, kind, but so paranoid and narrow.
They can release goodwill to a stranger, but they can also treat another person, such as a cold executioner.
I love their kindness, and I hate their narrowness.
I told them that people should be for themselves.
But they all regarded me as heresy.
I'm a soft egg and I ran away.
Later, I discovered that only strength can make me realize my desire...
I wish this world, everyone believes in themselves, everyone is subject to law, everyone loves life, fairness, justice...
I yearn for such a world.
I got a part of my strength, and I became strong.
...
I found a secret!
A secret!
Every world, every five hundred years, there will be a jihad, no exception.
After the jihad, the world reshuffled and faith was consolidated...
It's like a cleansing, like a tyrant...
If you can read my words, you must understand what I mean.
Terrible……
Is it what I imagined?
...
He appeared.
He is so powerful, so beautiful...
Yes, I fell in love with him in an instant, but I also fear him...
I'm really upset..."
The following words became more and more messy, like the crazy imagination of mental patients.
"When he judged me mercilessly and indifferently to my love, I cursed him.
Oh, my dear god...
I curse that he will be trapped in the cage of ‘love and reason’ forever and keep struggling. The person he loves will never love him and will never forgive him...
Just like me...
His expression at that time was so beautiful, like the night sky where there was a storm..."
But in the end, those whispered words became normal again:
"Run! Run fast!
Foreigners, your existence is a loophole in this world!
Don't stay here!
He won't let you go.
Let yourself live transparently, like a drop of water into the sea...
Just before you leave, please sing a song for me...
Anything...
Oh, freedom...
free……"
Liu Yu looked at the line and sang gently:
"There is a crooked moon in the distant night sky. Below the crooked moon is the crooked bridge, beside which is a crooked boat..."
In the dark, formidable room, the singing flowed quietly like water.
With a touch of sadness.
"My native, I wish you freedom."