Chapter 618 Why
Chapter 618 Why
Clearly distinguishing the gap between every dream and reality is also something people should learn.
Human beings are very magical lives, dreams are very magical feelings, and everything makes people feel a blend of wonder.
"Everyone has experienced the gap between dreams and reality. Some people cannot accept this gap. They think that their mistakes are caused by external forces."
"Some people think it's their own shortcomings, and try their best to make the world a better place. The results may be mediocre, but everyone has tried their best."
"The last few people tried hard but didn't succeed. They didn't really look at the scenery along the way. I can't really explain what was left for them, but maybe there was some sadness, sorrow and heartache."
“Everyone will wake up, which means dreams will eventually end. No matter if others weave it for you or you weave it for others, dreams have an end.”
【you】
"Whenever I feel too happy, I will wonder if I am having a dream. Of course, the answer is affirmative. Don't even think about taking my body away, and don't even think about touching my soul!"
Distinguish between dreams and reality, and recognize your own desires.
People like to be in dreams because everything in dreams is so reasonable, just like if you want to succeed after working hard, you will definitely get it.
If you want to daydream about getting rich overnight, that certainly exists.
Everything is done according to your thoughts, and everything starts and ends with you.
And you won’t feel anything is wrong, because you are the one who built all of this, which is what you think is the most perfect, appropriate and suitable way.
"If everything goes well, you might as well think about whether this is a dream."
【Dreams, aren’t they good?】
"Of course, people need dreams to regulate themselves, but dreams should not exist just for escape."
When people keep falling into so-called beautiful dreams in order to escape, that is the beginning of the collapse of everything.
[You are very happy, your happiness always exists, in your dreams]
"Can you still understand human thinking?"
Human emotions are an important part of being human. The other person is a bit like a human machine...
There is no derogatory meaning in it. The other party no longer seems like a human being who can understand all this normally. Of course, he has never mentioned his identity as a human being.
[You need emotions, so I give you emotions. Isn't this normal? It's like a contract...]
"Have I met you many times? You give me a very magical feeling. I have met you before, but I was probably a little surprised at the time, so I couldn't understand directly..."
You want to survive
"..."
[I let you live, this is the contract]
"Did I say that then?"
[You are crying, just like ordinary people cry, wanting to survive... You want to be with your loved ones...]
"!"
"You brought that damn curse?!"
You want to survive
"! I don't need to survive this way! I admit that I did want to survive at that time, but what you gave me was a curse, a curse that made me never die!!!"
[Your heart was crying, so I helped. Is this the price of exchange? ]
"Is there any way to destroy this curse? I don't want to live like this anymore. It doesn't matter if I die in the next second..."
[You will die if you give me your body]
"It's kind of fun to give my body to someone I don't know anything about, right?"
[I haven't hurt you]
"You are now completely hurting me. The influence you have brought to me has made me unwilling to identify myself as a human being, made me afraid to get along with others, and made me afraid of many things..."
[Well... okay, it seems that I have made you unhappy. Then please lend me your body next time. At least now I don’t really want your body.]
I didn't react yet. When I woke up, I felt sticky on the ground. After a thorough inspection, I found that it was all blood...
My own condition was extremely bad. The wounds that had already healed were opening again. If it weren't for my special self-healing ability, I would have been dead by now.
I struggled to get up, and the cup on the table was knocked over. The water splashed on the ground, and some of it slowly dripped onto the table. I picked it up with my other hand and drank a few drops...
I felt my throat roaring and I felt sick as if I had just filled my mouth with sand.
A few drops of water would provide some relief, at least making my lips, which had been bleeding without knowing when, less dry.
"It's weird..."
Treat the wounds on the body first, then follow the same process, burn the clothes first, and then look at the eye that has been dug out.
The wound on the eye was quite deep and not treated very well, so it looked quite serious.
The blood started to flow again with a slight touch, and the other eye watched the scene calmly.
The feeling of wound healing is strange. Can eyes grow back? I don't know...
Nolinxi cleaned the house and it took more than an hour to make sure that it no longer looked like a murder scene.
I still keep thinking about those strange words in my mind, but this time I finally found something useful...
A petal quietly stayed on the table. According to what I had seen before, I put the petal under my tongue. After a while, I felt much better. When I spit out the petal, it turned black again...
"I feel like my brain is no longer weird, I feel so clear-headed, everything seems to be back to normal..."
His eye sockets were empty, blocked by a strand of hair, as if he had changed his hairstyle and it would not grow back completely for the time being.
Something is covering it.
I found some white cloth, tore off a piece of it, and made a very simple eye mask.
It's more like a piece of cloth covering one-third of my face.
She looked at herself in the mirror, making sure that this time her blood wouldn't soak the red and white fabrics, nor would her appearance scare those ignorant children.
"..."
Why is it like this?
What on earth did I do yesterday to deserve this?
"..."
There was a slight pain in my heart, not because of the injury, but because of my low mood.
This journey is no longer as hopeful as it was when I first started. I want to escape from it all, but I find it’s better not to escape…
I hate it all, but I love it all...
met free