flower and big devil

[From the beginning to the end, they paid unilaterally. I thought about it. In the end, the reason why they treat me well is probably only their pity for me--'Look at that fat and pitiful fat man, once He sings so well and looks so handsome, but now, he can only eat and eat with guilt, other than that he can't do anything and can't go anywhere'...]

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[Ike Hari said that our food is about to run out. 】

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【Ike Hari gave me the steak he left behind last time. To be honest, the taste was a bit sour, but I still gobbled it up.I ate this thing yesterday and today. Oh, you must not know the smell of rancid steak. I really don’t want to eat steak in my life. 】

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Sour steak?Oh, no, no, no, in this world, there will not be any kind of meat that will "taste sour" after it rots. If there is any meat that must be sour, it is likely that it has that kind of taste... …Now the question is, what meat in the world tastes sour?

At this moment, Luo Xiu almost felt as if his soul was being sucked out of his body by someone's hook... He couldn't speak, couldn't make a sound, and looked at the twin sisters with a numb face. The beautiful girl's mouth was opening and closing to say something, while Heller lowered her head shyly, looking at him cautiously from above her eyes from time to time.

Luo Xiu couldn't hear what Helen was saying. At this moment, his mind was filled with fat Rick's crying voice. He kept complaining about his food. Suddenly, Rick's voice distorted. and becoming more and more tapered—

[In Mr. Violent Bear’s yard, time has stopped—poor Mr. Violent Bear, he can only have an endless afternoon tea here forever. 】

The dark-haired young man frowned fiercely, and the words Squirrel stood on his shoulder almost overwhelmed Rick's voice, which sounded high-pitched and thin, with a kind of creepy take-for-granted— — as if the squirrel was calmly talking about how his friend flannel jumped into the cauldron, and it really didn't see anything wrong with it — just because after turning around , this squirrel asked its companion to peel off its skin in the same gesture, and then chased after flannel to the underworld without hesitation.

The messy voices in his head made Luo Xiu have a splitting headache. When Mr. Squirrel's voice was about to gain the upper hand, Rick's voice suddenly became louder again——

[I feel like my time has been stopped, Alice. 】

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【I can't see the outside, the sunrise, or the sunset. Time seems to have stopped at the moment the room collapsed... I can only repeat mechanical movements. 】

Luo Xiu stood up from the sofa. At this moment, the black-haired young man's black pupils were a little absent-minded for a moment. He could only hear his heart beating in his chest. Luo Xiu found that he himself It was a huge mistake. He missed too many details. If he could have noticed these details in the first place, the answer would almost come out.

Both Mr. Squirrel and Rick have mentioned the matter of time stopping.

Time, stopped?

"Violent Bear" locked himself in his "garden" where the time was always at six o'clock.

Just like Rick who smiled and told him to stay with his friend here in the dark collapsed room——"Violent Bear" kept himself and Mr. Squirrels in that never-ending scene During the afternoon tea, Rick left himself in the collapsed room separated from Ike Hari by a wall.

The "collapsed room" is the "garden".

Rick didn't leave, not because he really wanted to stay with Ike Hari, but because—he was subconsciously acting in accordance with the thinking mode of "violent bear"...

Rick told Luo Xiu that because Ike Hari has the habit of storing food, the two of them are sharing food as a matter of course—it's like sitting by the pot of soup and telling Luo Xiu in a cheerful tone that it is a pot that lasts forever Like a violent bear who is "so full, so full, as if he can never finish drinking", the tone is very natural.

Rick receives food from Ike Harry the way Violent Bear receives service from squirrels.

On the contrary, correspondingly, as "Mr. Squirrel", after the few food has been exhausted, Ike Hari cut off his own meat without hesitation and handed it over to his friends, just like those who accept skinning frankly. Like the squirrel that dies and jumps itself into the soup pot.

Yes, it’s been like this from the very beginning, isn’t it—Ike Hari, who is not mentally ill, in order to accompany his friends, pretended to be sick and accompanied Rick who was really sick to come to Buddha Lomon, sacrificing his freedom and even his own life——

Ike Harley sacrificed for Rick.

It's as if Mr. Squirrels think they were born to be food for Mr. Violent Bears.

It seems that this is a script that has been drawn up from the beginning, no matter what external forces happen, the ending cannot be changed-Ike Hari will die for his friend, this is the only and unchangeable final ending.

Rick is the "violent bear".

And Ike Hari, who was suspected by Luo Xiu to be a "violent bear", turned out to be the real victim "Squirrel".

"..."

Thinking of this, Luo Xiu fidgeted with his hands and messed with his hair, trying to vent the pent-up irritability in his heart... He thought he had mastered the rules of the "game" and took every step of the way, trying to complete this "game". As a "player", he maximizes the possible benefits he can get... However... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Acting in a simple way of doubt, instead of thinking about other things that are not so many, maybe he will hit the right way instead, and can clean up Rick cleanly before Ike Hari does any self-harm.

——And now, the "branch task" that Luo Xiu set for himself failed.

Luo Xiu could almost silently feel that the person who set up all of this behind the scenes might be silently laughing at his overreaching at this very moment.

Beside her, the twin sisters and Alicia were still chattering, but Luo Xiu looked around for a while. In the end, the eyes of the black-haired young man stayed in the corner of the common room, bowing his head alone I don’t know what Kenting was thinking about—the one who watched Ike Hari fighting with Luo Xiu in the restaurant, and then gave Luo Xiu enough information to mislead him into thinking that “Ike Hari” was the “source of infection” guy.

After a pause for a few seconds, he took a deep breath as if he had made up his mind, and the black-haired young man raised his foot to the side of the middle-aged man named Kenting, raised his foot and kicked him: "Kenting? "

"Alice?" Kenting raised his head and gave him a gloomy look, "Go away, Alice, if you want to tell fairy tales, go to Lord Uzrock, only he has the patience to take care of you, who is so vain and tender. A baby who could be crushed to death with just one hand."

"..." Luo Xiu pretended that he didn't hear the other party's personal attack on him, "I want to ask you something."

"Go away after asking."

"That day, did you actually hear Ike Hari say something like 'today's bread' is delicious?"

"What did I lie to you about?"

"Don't you feel your appetite greatly increased after hearing this sentence?"

"What, Alice, is there something wrong with your brain? I told you shit is delicious, why don't you eat it?" Kenting raised his head, glanced at the man standing in front of him with surprised eyes, and asked such a strange question. The black-haired young man said, "How could we be affected by this alone--a big increase in appetite, it just happened to see Rick at the next table eating deliciously, so we unconsciously felt that our appetite also improved. ...Haven't you ever experienced this kind of thing? Because your companion's meal is delicious, you will unconsciously have the idea of ​​'this meal is really good'?"

"..." Luo Xiu was about to be blown out of anger, "I asked you at the time, but 'Is there someone who said 'tonight's bread is really delicious', so I let you Have you ever felt like that too?' And you answered me, yes, it was Ike Hari who said that."

"Ike Hari did say such a thing." Kenting spread his hands, "If you ask me that, of course I will tell you."

"My prerequisite is..."

"Are you of Japanese descent?"

"What?" Luo Xiu blinked inexplicably, "No."

"If the person I'm talking to is not the kind of perverted nation who puts the emphasis on the end of the sentence, then why should I stand there patiently and listen to you finish every sentence from beginning to end until the full stop?" Kenting said confidently Say, "I'll answer whatever you ask - prerequisites don't matter at all!"

Luo Xiu: "........."

Kenting: "Are there any questions? If not, get out."

Then Luo Xiu rolled away.

He felt that reality had taught him a lesson, such as what is meant by "self-inflicted evil, you cannot live".

First of all, as a normal person, he shouldn't expect to get any reliable information from a psychopath.

Secondly, he himself who regards the intelligence of a psychopath as an imperial decree is also an out-and-out neuropathy.

Finally, sometimes it's really not good to think too much, and it's also important to trust your sixth sense.

It floated out of the common room like a ghost, and there was a draft mixed with rain in the corridor.Luo Xiu had a stern face, and was about to go to the north room to kill the bloody violent bear, but at this moment, he saw Alicia who was leaning against the door, obviously glaring at him.

"You have nothing to do here." Luo Xiu's eyelids twitched, and then he said listlessly.

"What's the matter with me here, Alice, you are so indifferent." Alicia smiled, and the nasolabial folds on her face became deeper, "Tell me, 'Meat Tuanzi Hang Tail' is doing well with you Well, are you using it well?"

"..."

Meat dumpling crane tail?That's hair?Luo Xiu found that he couldn't understand what the madwoman was saying at all—but at this moment, Alicia who was leaning against the wall suddenly stood up straight, then he stretched out his hand and poked the black-haired young man's throat down In a little place - where her fingers fell, there was a discordant small protrusion, Luo Xiu frowned and lowered his head, watching Alicia's fingers pressed under the clothes hanging on his chest through the clothes That slightly raised place.

Alicia: "At the end of the crane."

Luo Xiu: "... what?"

Alicia: "Its name."

Luo Xiu: "...Did Weapon agree to the fact that you named the weapon without authorization?"

Alicia: "The Violent Bear is locked in the 'closed garden where time stops'. You can't get rid of him just by relying on you, a silly meatball."

Luo Xiu almost showed a mocking expression: "...then what should I do? Watching the dancing romper cut off all his own flesh and feed it to him as steaks—until the crane that doesn't know when will come down from the sky - move those damned boulders - and then I'll be in full view - when everyone's screaming 'God bless the lucky fat guy's alive', go up and use your so-called 'drop Head cut 'Turn 'Lucky Fatty' into 'Lucky Dead Fatty'—”

Before Luo Xiu finished speaking, suddenly, the woman standing in front of him grabbed his hand—the black-haired young man froze for a moment. It was in his hand, and now... when his palm touched the other's cold palm, this time, Luo Xiu once again felt something hard and sharp, but it was much bigger than a bug egg. stuff was stuffed into his palm.

Alicia took her hand away.

Luo Xiu spread out his palms, and at this moment, he found a dead branch of a vine in his palm.

Dead branches of vines.

Luo Xiu was stunned for a moment, looking at the dead branch of the vine in the palm of his hand, which was not much more creative than "flea eggs", raised his head to look at Alicia who looked calm, the latter raised his eyebrows, Luo Xiu : "..."

"Oh, when you need it, it can become the tool you want - sometimes one plus one is the simplest math problem, and it will even give you an answer that surprises you more than two, make good use of it, Alice ,You're welcome."

After the woman standing in front of the black-haired young man said all this in an ethereal voice, she turned around and faced the angry old man who loved to play chess with a blank face, and returned to the public rest as if nothing had happened In the room, only Luo Xiu was left alone, dumbfounded, grasping the dead branch of the vine that looked ordinary.

Luo Xiu returned to the north room...the surroundings were quiet and empty.The black-haired young man stood quietly alone in the corridor separated from the pile of ruins of Rick and Ike Hari. He lowered his head and looked at the dead branch of the vine that he didn't know what to do with. At that time, the "meat ball at the end of the crane" squeezed out of his clothes, poked his head out to look at the thing in the hands of the black-haired young man, and made two "chi-chi" sounds, as if he was a little over-excited.

When catching the meat ball, Luo Xiu always thought "need a weapon to kill the enemy in front of him".

But now, Luo Xiu's mind is full of thoughts, "I need a tool to break this obstacle."

Three seconds later, the black-haired young man blinked his eyes, wondering if the scorching heat faintly coming from the palm of his hand was his illusion... But, no matter what... the temperature became more and more intense, just like that Luo Xiu had the same feeling before the teeth were about to deform—the dead branches of the vine in his hand were sprouting and branching at a speed visible to the naked eye, blooming, falling, and finally forming a bunch of dark purple flowers. grape fruit.

The excited cry of "Crane Tail" became more obvious, it jumped out from Luo Xiu's neckline, and sticking its body sticky to the dead branch of the grape vine, the new When the fruited grapes trembled heavily, a small pit was suddenly sunken where the "crane tail" used to grow spikes—as if a small animal suddenly opened its small pink mouth like.

[Sometimes one plus one is the simplest math problem, and it will even give you a more surprising answer than monotonous math. 】

Take a deep breath.

Then, the cold black-haired young man who was standing there moved—he watched the "crane tail" open his mouth and swallowed the whole bunch of grapes, his fleshy whole body seemed to be spinning happily on his wrist 180 degrees, and then, the mouth of the "crane tail" disappeared, and the familiar sharp front appeared again, but this time, the tip was much stronger and stronger than before - the tail of the meatball was raised Oh, Luo Xiu's heart moved, and with all his strength, he smashed the meat ball in his hand towards the pile of ruins!