Chapter 141: Twelve. Mask (6)


Rosse didn't say a word, but the turbid and sinister eyes, the wooden expression that could not see the emotions, and the back in the darkness-all released such a message.
"I'm sorry I'm right, and it has caused trouble for you and your uncle."
A moment of passion and impulsiveness, crying nose, coquettishness, and fainting—a child who can be called xìng.
Doing these things yourself caused trouble for Leleco.
"If you insist on that at that time, you should be able to find the town along the road, so that you can..."
Hate so much, hate so much--
Weak, not strong enough, will only cause trouble to others, like a child.
Powerful force, if you want to change this kind of self, you must get a powerful force that can overcome difficulties, not rely on others, or cause trouble to others, just like -
With a sharp mockery, the black back that sees the difficulties in the eyes of ordinary people and common sense as nothing condenses all the elements and desires to become an incomparably clear image, and the illusion of mockery floats into consciousness.
[I don’t admit it. 】
There was no room for arguing and discussion like a spiky, and it was completely denied that Roland shuddered.
"You are too impatient."
The swaying sound of the pottery lily of the valley saw through Roland's restlessness, and the boy immediately blushed with shame.
Relieving the chills of denial and fear, Leleco's slightly helpless smile has an incredible affinity, unconsciously craving the fearless loneliness and difficulty, detached from the human and the more dazzling back of Roland from trance Waking up, the gentle touch of the palm turning against the forehead pulled the disordered thoughts that fell into restlessness back to the ordinary table.
"Roland is still a child. [Grow up right away], [How to grow up] Just said that, there is no need to be too real, and there is no need to worry about this kind of thing now."
Having childhood innocence and visions that blind people can have, experiencing all kinds of growing up, and experiencing hardships in life, Lele understands that human beings are a creature that longs for abilities and things that they do not have. That kind of expectation and longing has a not-so-obsessed convention—[yù望].
What do you want
What you want to achieve
Promoting human survival and life is all kinds of inherent expectations.
It may not be beautiful or ugly. But without this ambiguous source of power, the world will become boring. Too strong can hurt others and yourself.
Roland longed for [strong power]. There is no fault. The person who advocates the strong and the perfect is originally a human day. The child positions [hero] as the benchmark for the endeavor to worship, fantasizing that he can overcome the difficulties that others cannot overcome. It is not surprising that the strong are respected and worshipped by others.
The problem is that Roland's enthusiasm for this matter is not limited to the level of [craving]. From the day after he woke up, Leroy may feel that the boy's urgency for [strengthening] was almost obsessive.
Cāo is in a hurry and does not know what to do. This situation is extremely dangerous. The blind girl has a clear understanding of this and is very worried about this Roland.
There is no problem with the starting point and intention. The words used to convey the words and the soothing tone of the soul are also very appropriate. The average child will obey obediently, snuggle in the exhortation of irresistible resistance, and calm down.
Roland is also a child. But there is a gap that can't be eliminated by comparison with peers.
The target and target of catching up-the difference is too much.
There is no comparable platform between the fictional, ancient idols and the special existence that exists in front of the eyes and transcends human common sense. Perhaps after a lifetime of exhaustion, some children can become longed-for heroes, but whether they can surpass Li Lin’s excessively terrifying power is probably frustrating and desperate.
Listening to Leleco's exhortation. However, he could not accept the other party's kindness from the bottom of his heart.
After feeling the bitter pain of his powerless reality, his vague back became clear again.
The immersed and tangled boys and girls failed to find out because their mood affected their attention, and there was a pair of eyes peeping at them in the darkness where the candlelight was dark.
The extremely muddy, disgusting, full of vile thoughts and twisted clumps condensed into the form of eyeballs, cast an irredeemable dark glance from the yīn shadow, and the nauseous snorting smell exuded in the darkness.
There is no more profanity than that sight. Nothing looks more human than that.
Leroy had expected this before making his request: Father would respond to himself with silent anger like yesterday. And for this reason, he was mentally prepared to withstand the wrath of his anger, and his body was ready to withstand corporal punishment.
"Got it, let him pack his things and set off after breakfast."
Unexpected answers are as brief as the conversations in the lives of fathers and daughters in the past. One extra syllable is unnecessarily indifferent and there has been no difference since the mother's [return to silence]. The only difference that surprised Leleco was that his father responded positively to her for the first time.
This suffocating home is filled with fresh air for a long time, accustomed to the indifferent twists in the mill, and the fresh air with a sweet taste makes the girl confused and uncomfortable with the comfort and refreshment.
The paradoxical sense of contradiction wrapped around the body, the strange feeling of cold, slippery, rough, and stiff combined together, like a kind of long-body creature, winding around the body, never seen or contacted with this animal The girl experienced a terrible and subtle touch from the jīng level.
"What's wrong? Wake up the guests quickly."
The emotionally indifferent tone urged Leleco, the blind girl awakened from the strange illusion, and panickedly turned and walked out of the kitchen. The risky Leleco had put the previous restlessness and strangeness behind her and was busy calling Roland to get up.
Despite the non-visual feeling beyond ordinary people, the lack of vision and the innocent nature caused Leleco to fail to notice some dangerous elements in Rose’s expression, and the silence before the madness was hoarded in the kitchen . The squalid eyes slipped away from the wooden bowl holding the porridge.
Breakfast passed in a much more relaxed atmosphere than yesterday's dinner. Rose still said nothing, and his eyes no longer pierced with a hostile, sharp look, nor a friendly easing, but just plain and indifferent. The atmosphere on the dinner table is much relaxed.
Perhaps it was after a good night's sleep that the mood got better-Roland, who has no suspicious suspicions about the incomprehensible behaviors of adults, swallowed a bite of oats. Inferred so.
The atmosphere that Rosse radiated towards the surroundings was as unpleasant as a toxin. Even Roland, who hated to speak bad things behind him, was really difficult to find any elements that could produce a friendly feeling from this middle-aged man. [Yīn湿] The term is the most standard and realistic overview of the whole of Rose.
Even Li Lin, who hates and lie to fraud and fraud, can never find a similar atmosphere.
Behind such a man, embark on a journey to the port city of Viipuri (without thinking about it), the main theme is [dull].
However, he encountered various beast attacks along the way. If you are bored and want to compare with the situation of [talking with an imaginary friend], Leleco will give you a warm welcome when you go out. There is also a human-watchable journey on the journey that you can only feel contented and grateful.
"On the way before. Have you encountered a beast attack?"
Awkward questions floated from the slightly curved back of the front, like questions due to concern but lack of tenderness due to weakness, and a hoarse voice that was not even curious like something woven out of ice and some metal.
In the Jīng spirit camp, Brunshill and other jīng spirits can also feel a metal-like texture and magnetism, but there is a decisive difference from the tone emitted from the mouth of Rose.
Sticky, slow and weird-compared to the jīng spirits who can't understand, but can clearly feel the crisp and clean way of speaking, the middle-aged man with no expression in front of him gives a slug-like cháo wet sticky feeling.
"Meeting a few times, I finally managed to avoid surviving."
Maintaining a polite answer to the elders, the high-density encounter with the beast experience overwhelmed the uncomfortable feeling a few days ago.
"Really? This is really amazing."
There is no due respect, exclamation and concern in the words of praise, and the back looks more and more rickety. The mumbled tone began to rise, and the almost joyful emotion trembled in the air.
"Starting from Viipuri and extending all the way to the capital and eastern borders, the favorite and habit of various beasts is human flesh."
"...!!!"
jǐng paused cautiously, the front figure extending from the rickets looked extremely yīn depressed and infinitely joyful, and Roland's thinking began to be unsustainable.
This man. There is something wrong with it.
Normal human beings, or jīng spirits, when talking about this kind of thing, can never make a hungry, unbearable, joyous voice-something that should not come from a kind of wisdom that should know knowledge, feel sadness and pain... ...Extremely obscene, obscene grinning.
"The most frequented traffickers on this road are the slave-trafficking teams. The guys who died frozen, starved, sick, beaten, committed suicide... were killed in various ways and were about to die. Beasts without food go to eat those corpses, and then become staple food. Gradually. The road is surrounded by cannibals."
"Uncle...you..."
Feeling incomprehensible and deeply frightened about Rose’s terrible transformation~EbookFREE.me~ Recognizing that there was a fatal error with his fellow man, he could barely organize a respectful speech. It is indeed a miracle not to be intimidated by the smile that turned sideways and seemed to bite.
"Beasts will change their hobbies to adapt to human taste in order to fill their stomachs. Humans can also do the same thing. When they are hungry, even the grass roots, bark, and feces want to try to swallow, and they are forced to lose their way by life. In the eyes of the desperate guy, as long as he and his family can survive, it is only natural to betray and betray others."
Terrible, completely dismissed words like shame and morality twisted Rosse's always sloppy face, and he was on the verge of collapsing, completely mad before his ugly face mocking and sarcastically twisting into a ball. Roland subconsciously tried to pull his legs away, and somehow his head became heavy and trance at this critical moment, his body strength was also pulled away from the body by the Sandman, and the scene in front of him began to twist and shake.
"A ghost like you, a happy living ghost will not understand. The so-called human being is a guy who can't live without betraying or betraying anyone."
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