Forces of Temptation

Nanzhou was bitten by the queen set by the author.

However, in the author's setting, Nanzhou at this time should still be an ordinary person.

— Set up contradictions.

- program error.

——Then, we can only skip the contradictions and give a result that can be justified by both sides.

In the comics, the ending of the Queen's sister is not explained.

Nan Zhou was the only one who got out of the house alive and came to the street.

In other words, after being bitten, he was still alive.

But in reality in the comics, Nan Zhou spent no less than a few years in transforming into light and charm than his younger sister.

Moreover, he has been out for activities in the extreme daylight all year round, and the photobacteria in his brain have developed abnormally healthy and thriving.

Therefore, in order to justify the direction of the stories on both sides, the so-called ending will only lead to the only one.

The light bacteria in Nanzhou's brain were originally thinly attached to his brain, criss-crossing and forming a complex and tortuous model in his brain.

At this moment, the shimmering brain touched the light bacteria trying to forcefully invade.

In the micro universe, it was like two planets colliding, and a silent explosion occurred.

Under high-intensity stimulation, the light bacteria in Nanzhou achieved secondary growth that almost exploded.

The moment the light bacteria flowing with light white light radiated like peacock tail feathers, Nanzhou's five senses reached their peak.

Controlled by that unknown force, he pushed and walked out.

He could see dust dancing in the endless daylight.

He can see the same light thread that is essentially the same as a needle thread, refracting various arcs in the air.

When he stepped on the wooden floor, he heard the creaking sound of the fibers in the wooden floor being pressed out and rebounding.

He heard his sister's body fall to the ground.

A thud.

It was so loud that it hit his heart.

But even if he wanted to look back at his sister, he couldn't do it.

Nan Zhou was wandering on the street, feeling that he was being forced by that force to parade in public.

This is really funny.

He thought, what did he do wrong?

When he was forced to hold his throat with a piece of glass, Nan Zhou began to seriously reflect on whether his resistance to that unknown force over the years was right or wrong.

What if he didn't think so much from the beginning.

What if we followed fate from the beginning.

I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, but the sharp edge against his artery did not cut off in the end.

Nan Zhou put down the shards of glass against his throat, took a few breaths, and lowered his head.

He gently wiped the tiger's mouth that was cut and bleeding due to excessive force on the skirt of his clothes.

After wiping, he regretted a little.

I have to wash it at home.

He sits cross-legged in a brilliant light.

Light surrounded him from all directions, engulfing all his shadows.

He sat in the daylight, like a young man conceived from the light.

It seems that he has been sitting here alone since the day the light was born.

To sit till the end of the annihilation of the light.

But he went home anyway.

Because his legs were numb and his hands were sore.

He returned home quietly and went back to the kitchen first.

The younger sister's body was no longer there.

The fate of all the light charms who died due to the backlash of the light bacteria is that their power is absorbed by the opponent, and they themselves become the nourishment of the light and disappear without a trace.

Nan Zhou returned to his room filled with the smell of watercolors, and took out a roll of bandages.

Halfway through the dressing, he heard a soft rustling sound outside the window.

Every day in the extreme daylight, under the comfortable light environment, the self-confidence of the light charms will always expand infinitely.

As the saying goes, after you are full and full, you feel that you can do it again.

More than one Guangmei once climbed the window of Nanzhou in the extreme daylight, trying to usurp the throne.

In the past, Nan Zhou would just twist his neck and kill him.

But today he just went to the window, opened the half-closed window, and looked down.

The two who climbed the window were both fourteen or fifteen-year-old Guang Mei.

When they climbed up, they were full of pride, and they looked at Nan Zhou coldly for two seconds, and the inexplicable fear engraved in their DNA made them so frightened that they immediately let go.

How fast the acceleration of gravity is, how fast they go.

Nan Zhou leaned on the window that he had painted a flock of little white doves with blue and white watercolors, looking out at the dazzling daylight.

He knew and was familiar with only a few hundred people in this small town.

Kill one, and one less.

It is unlikely that he will have new friends, so he can only cherish what is in front of him.

The story is over.

But Nanzhou is still alive.

A year has passed.

Two years have passed.

Nanzhou no longer felt the control of the strange force.

Sometimes, Nan Zhou would even ride to the edge of the town, and the lens of the world he was in would knock on the transparent air wall and speak to the unknown power.

"Excuse me, are you still there?"

"Did you forget me too?"

Of course, no one responded.

Nanzhou will not make unnecessary expectations, so it is not disappointed.

In the following time, Nan Zhou tried his best to make himself less lonely.

He no longer puts the book under the pillow, but flips and reads the book page by page, giving the reading a normal sense of ritual.

He became an art teacher, facing the children who were his classmates in the past and are now his students, teaching them to draw still lifes and various animals and plants that existed in albums but never appeared in the town .

There is also Guangmei among his students, who recognizes him.

After a long time, the students actually started calling him Mr. Nan.

The school began to arrange his art classes.

When he was cycling on the street, occasionally students greeted him with a smile.

After his sister died, Nan Zhou, who had never dreamed since childhood, began to dream frequently.

He hates dreams.

In his dreams, the timeline is always bifurcated, chaotic, and disorderly.

After a while, when the students came to play at his house, the younger sister would stretch out her immature hands and ask the students for gifts.

After a while, Nan Zhou returned to his childhood.

He searched every room, but couldn't find his sister.

Every time he wakes up, he has to stay in bed for a long time in order to slowly withdraw his mind from the dream.

Because the fragments of his dreams were all things that happened in reality.

The blending of countless boring things together has no other meaning except to cause sensory confusion.

It's all the same lonely and boring anyway.

Until one morning more than three years later.

Nan Zhou discovered that a strange woman wearing a black and white lo skirt and a rusty red rose ornament was downstairs in his house, directly below his window... planting a tree.

It was a beautiful figure he had never seen in town.

After finishing the work in hand, she seemed to notice her gaze and raised her face.

Under the huge black veil, there was only room for Nan Zhou to glance at her with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Nan Zhou suddenly had some kind of strong hope.

Holding on to the window frame, he jumped directly from his room, trying to catch her.

But at the moment he landed, she suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

It's like she never showed up.

Looking around for nothing, Nan Zhou could only turn back to his window.

He imitated the woman's appearance, squatted down, and carefully fiddled with the wet and fresh soil.

He dug out a black and shiny seed.

This seed seemed to be thrown straight into his lonely heart lake, causing waves of light and ripples.

Nan Zhou didn't take the seed, but buried it back in place with some secret hope.

That night, Nan Zhou fell asleep very late.

For the first time he dreamed of something fresh and sensual.

His nostrils were filled with a sweet and alluring aroma.

The fragrance is very lingering and gentle, coming in through the window.

It was as if someone presented him with a bouquet of flowers in a calm and gentlemanly manner.

After a night of dreams, Nan Zhou rarely opened his eyes in a state of extreme tranquility.

... The fresh and lingering sweetness in the dream was too real, as if it had extended to his reality.

Until now, Nanzhou can still smell that faint, charming fruity fragrance.

Lying quietly on the bed for a while, Nan Zhou was taken aback suddenly, turned over and sat up, looked at the window——

A branch of green pokes in from the window.

Between the green leaves like small hands, there is actually a bright red apple.

It spreads its palm to Nanzhou, and tenderly presents the natural fruit leaning against the red and nestling in the green.

Nan Zhou was stunned.

Nan Zhou has seen apples many times in the picture books in the library.

He took the children to draw apples many times.

But this was the first time he saw an apple.

This is also the first apple tree in Never Town.

Nan Zhou came downstairs, walked around the apple tree that had grown to his window overnight, curiously turned around several times, touched and patted it, feeling puzzled.

It doesn't make sense, he thought.

There is no reason for any tree to grow so fast.

Suddenly, he discovered that a line of words was carved on the trunk.

Nan Zhou stood on tiptoe slightly, stretched out his hand, and read word by word with his fingertips.

— “To my lonely childhood friend whom I have never met.”

got windy.

The leaves of the apple tree brushed past his window.

Nan Zhou repeatedly traced the word "loneliness" with his fingertips, and it seemed that an apple tree with luxuriant branches and leaves grew in his heart, gently stroking his heart in the whistling wind.

Nan Zhou picked the apple that had grown into his house and was ripe overnight.

After washing the apple, he placed it on the table, and patiently confronted it for nearly two hours before carefully pulling it into the palm of his hand.

He held it with both hands, tentatively picked a place on it, and took a small bite.

The skin of the apple has a strange graininess to it.

When he first bit down, his teeth were a little bit blocked.

But soon, the delicious sour and sweet taste exploded crisply on the tip of his tongue and in his mouth.

Nan Zhou held the bitten apple and was in a daze.

This is the first real taste he has tasted since he was born.

For him, such a beautiful taste is too complicated and exciting.

He took a small mouthful of the apple, not daring to chew or swallow it.

With this bite of apple, he turned himself into a squirrel.

After a long time, he continued to move his teeth, savoring the sweet fruity aroma.

With just one bite, he fell madly in love with this food.

If it weren't for worrying that there would be nothing left to eat after eating the apples, Nanzhou could eat up a tree overnight.

After eating two apples, Nan Zhou forced himself to stop the car.

In order to distract himself from his desire for apples, Nan Zhou picked up a sketchbook and a pen.

He wanted to use his pen to remember the appearance of that person.

However, sketches cannot accurately restore her image.

Therefore, Nanzhou wants to draw a huge missing person notice.

Draw it where everyone can see it.

In this way, if she comes again, she may find that she wants to find her.

So, after making full preparations, Nanzhou took the prepared paint and went to the street.

When the praise of "good painting" came from behind, Nan Zhou thought about it and immediately turned his head.

But the moment he turned his head, he was already disappointed.

The one who planted apple trees and wanted to be friends with him was obviously a girl.

Behind him is a man, nearly 1 meters tall, with a tall and heroic figure, half a head taller than Nanzhou.

Compared with his extremely oppressive figure, he himself is quite pleasant.

"Hi," he greeted, "I'm a tourist in this town. Are you a resident here?"

Totally different from the stylized conversations of the townspeople.

His language is free and can be decided by himself.

This is the second stranger to come to town.

Nan Zhou was a little curious, but no longer surprised.

Nanzhou's thinking has always been clear.

When the apple tree lady arrived, Nanzhou knew that the barrier of Nevertown was probably broken by a strange force.

It's just that he hasn't been able to find out where the gap in the barrier is so far.

Therefore, Nanzhou planned to chat with this visitor a little longer, and ask him how he got in.

In this way, he might be able to find the apple tree lady and be freed from this endless loneliness.

Thinking of this, Nan Zhou responded to him: "What's your name?"

The man spoke with a smile and sounded quite amiable: "You can just call me Xiaoxie. What about you?"

Nanzhou: "Nanzhou."

Xiao Xie scanned his face intently, and said with a smile, "You look so good-looking."

Nan Zhou was not impressed by his approach with almost no social distance.

He could sense killing intent, but he couldn't perceive what molestation was.

In response to his purposeful praise, Nan Zhou blinked in confusion: "...Really? Thank you."

Nan Zhou looked at Xiao Xie's smiling face against the light, but his heart was full of Ms. Apple Tree's beautiful upturned lips.

Nan Zhou thought a little dejectedly, why can't he draw such a good-looking person by himself.

The author has something to say:

Zhouzhou who bites the forbidden fruit

#175’s Xie Xiangyu why did he pinch himself into a 189 strong man in the game or the unsolved mystery of the century#

#谢相玉从不知道南周 From the very beginning, he looked at him and thought of other wild men (female) people#