I Created Myth Of Old Ruler

2021-09-03

  Chapter 109 108. The essence of madness

No sleep.

Early in the morning, a slightly tired red leaf pushed open the window and saw Lu Yi in the yard. There were several birds singing beside him. If it is paired with the falling cherry blossoms, it is definitely A beautiful picture from the Master.

-If you ignore those birds that have been alienated.

Whooping——

That group of things united by worms imitated birds with a low chirping sound. They stood beside Lu Yi with a little fear, screaming, It constitutes a somewhat unimaginable scene.

Next to Lu Yi, something nihilistic is warning the birds. Hongye can’t tell whether it is a human or a monster. The air friends are strange talk, and the witches don’t know much about it, because the host Most of them were dead when they were discovered.

"Aren't you afraid of these things?"

Hongye tidyed up his clothes, put on his boots, and walked out of the room.

"In their cognition, they are still just ordinary birds, doing the same things as ordinary birds, why should I be afraid of them, is it possible that will swallow me ?"

Lu Yi didn't care.

There is a backpack next to him, and a crowbar next to him, as if he is already in a battle state.

"But no matter how you pretend, what is your self-recognition, monster is monster."

Hongye sighed lightly.

"Actually, I think it’s not important that monsters are not monsters. If these lives are just ugly, but they are harmless to people, then we don’t need to be afraid of them. On the contrary, they are beautiful, but they may be The guys who hurt other people are more worthy of attention."

With that, Lu Yi retracted the hands that teased the "birds", and there were already traces of flame burns on the fingers. He looked at it. Look, I cut the skin with a knife. As the dark yellow blood poured out, more vegetation spread from the skin, entangled the fingers, and healed the wound.

In the sun, the vegetation is full of greenery, but it grows on Lu Yi's body, which is a bit frightening.

"It's just that these birds themselves carry pollution. Through their flight, the pollution may spread to other islands, so unfortunately, they can't continue to live."

After hearing Lu Yi's words, Hongye didn't know why, so he felt relieved.

Although this person seems to have a lot of secrets, physique, and personality are different from ordinary people, but it seems that he has a clearer understanding of abnormal things.

"By the way, today we can go to the last investigation of the missing artist."

Lu Yi said again.

"Why pay attention to him?"

Hongye is puzzled.

The pollution on this island should be more serious. This is a disaster that will burn the entire island if it is not handled properly. What is the problem with the missing artist?    "If you think about it, this island has become like this. Almost all people on the island have been alienated and become monsters. Logically, this should be a mess, right?"

Lu Yi plucked the grass from his hands one by one, revealing the fresh and intact skin underneath.

"Then why is the island in order, only the disappearance of the artist Wanye caused a little disturbance?"

Hearing Lu Yi's rhetorical question, the thoughts in Hongye's mind suddenly see the light.

According to Lu Yi just now, the bird still thinks that it is a bird, so it still acts according to the bird's behavior pattern.

And the alienated humans on the island still think that they are normal humans, and they will live as normal as before.

However, those who can see the truth can find that the island is already full of monsters. He can see through everything. However, in the eyes of ordinary "people", the person who discovers the truth is a lunatic .

"That's why he disappeared, not because of alienation, but because he was not alienated and was aware of the changes on this island?"

Hongye finally understood everything .

"Well, the craziest-looking people on this island are the most rational people."

Lu Yi nodded.

"Do you remember the madman we met on our way here yesterday?"

". He?"

Hongye’s afterthought .

According to Lu Yi's logic, a person who looks crazy is the most normal person. The missing painter Wanye is probably the lunatic who was killed yesterday?    "No, but he has already been alienated, so it should be. No, if his body is contaminated and alienated, but his spirit is not contaminated, then what will happen?"

"It should be like this."

Lu Yi remembered the content of a novel. The protagonist who was the mainstay of the family suddenly became a big beetle. From helping to disgust, the family finally made him lonely. He died on the bed.

If a person suddenly discovers that the body of himself and the people around him has changed and become a monster, and everyone around him is accustomed to it, and only he is aware of this, then his spirit will definitely be affected. The violent torture will eventually collapse.

It’s like blowing water with a few friends in the group during the summer vacation. Everyone said that they didn’t do their homework for summer vacation at all, preparing to start school, and quickly finished copying and confessing things. As a result, they also fished. I haven't touched the pile of works for two months, but when the school started, I found that all the dog group friends had gathered in the crowd and finished writing two days before the holiday.

I will definitely think that the clown is myself.

"If you can remain rational, there may be room for salvation. After all, there is still a saying that the body is physically disabled, right?"

Lu Yi is confident.

He and Hongye walked out of the house and saw Ju Zhengzong and Yinping.

These two people have become two indescribable weird flesh and blood. The sharp teeth rubbed on the flesh and several eyeballs rotated, and finally looked towards Lu Yi.

"It seems that the two had a good night."

Yinping's fleshy tentacles are still holding his fan, a pair of literati elegance among monsters appearance.

Hongye calmed down and did not respond.

Lu Yi laughed, and followed them to the atrium of Anxinyuan, which is wide and bright, and many "people" have gathered.

Lu Yi saw that those painters and poets in kimonos have become distorted monsters, those who are either squirming their bodies or waving tentacles, or they are all eyes or bones. The monsters gathered in the atrium, like a picture of a hundred ghosts walking in the night.

When paired with the floating Jinglili doll in the sky, it is full of weird feelings.

"True Qi faction, this year's poetry festival also looks very grand!"

"Although something like that happened before, it seems to be all right now. Believe in Utashima. "I’ve been here for many days, and I don’t feel anything unusual at all. As expected, everything must be seen with my own eyes, and I can’t judge whether it is there or not subjectively."

"I don't know what the title of this year's poem is, I have some expectations."

The sound of words accompanied by noise came in the air. These monsters are communicating what they have seen and heard, and they seem to be looking forward to it. Ceremonies.

Hongye stood among these monsters, feeling a kind of inversion.

Only Lu Yi was silent.

With the colorful fireworks, the poetry festival began.

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