I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 227 The Most Special Gift

In this quiet studio located in a small building, the bright sunshine shines in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, adding a bit of warmth to the room as autumn gradually enters. The lush green garden outside the window is very beautiful. Makes people relax.

There are a dazzling array of paintings in the room, as if the owner of the room is deliberately showing off his painting skills.

Oil paintings, ink paintings, sketches, etc., all different types of paintings are crammed into such a room. The superb skills are enough to allow even people without any art appreciation ability to see the beauty of them.

Among all the things depicted in these paintings, there are four seasons, mountains and rivers.

The only thing that remains unchanged is one.

That's the smile of a blind girl.

It's like an infatuated boy, over and over again, taking the trouble to depict the girl's most beautiful smile in different places and at different times with the most delicate handwriting. He is extremely serious. Leave no detail behind.

At the end, all these paintings were placed in this room according to time, and the key was prepared for the girl who regained her sight.

It's like a confession before parting.

The girl also seemed to be attracted by this affectionate confession. She just stood in the studio blankly, looking at the paintings. She didn't come back to her senses for a long time. Until her eyes finally moved to the studio, the only one that was not a painting, but In the photo placed with the painting, the eyes trembled a little, gradually becoming unbelievable and sad.

In this yellowed photo, there is only a world-weary little boy.

This boy looks very elegant. He wears a neat school uniform and is meticulously groomed. He can almost be regarded as a handsome boy. But looking at the photo, there is a feeling that the person in the photo is not a human being, but some kind of person. The dangerous beast in the dark jungle is infinitely hostile to all eyes, even when taking pictures, it is obviously impatient.

The girl who saw this photo was stunned for a long time before she reached out and tried to pick up the photo.

The fingertips that could be stretched out actually trembled a bit the moment they touched the photo.

She was very familiar with this photo and the boy in it.

Because this is the photo she took of the boy.

The girl held the photo, held it tightly in her hand, looked at it for a long time, and then asked in disbelief: "It's you."

Although it was a question, the tone behind the words was clearly affirmative.

In this studio where she was alone, it was like talking to herself, but the girl knew it was not because she could always hear that familiar voice in her mind.

After her eyesight returned, she could always hear the sound.

At first she thought it was just a hallucination. It was not until later that she began to discover that she could talk to this voice and even see the non-existent figure of the other party that she realized that something incredible might have happened to her.

And under the agreement she made with the other party, she took the key that had been in her pocket and opened the door to the house that she had been to countless times but had never seen before.

When she walked into the house and saw Mr. Gao's photo, she felt familiar.

It was only now that she realized where this familiarity came from.

"Yes, it's me. It's hard to believe, isn't it? It was me who ruined your life, but it was me who pretended to be unaware and approached you, weaving such a beautiful dream for you."

As the sound rang out, she also saw a figure appear in the room, with his hands behind his back, looking at the paintings in the room, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

That's Mr. Gao in the photo.

He was someone she was both familiar with and yet extremely strange to.

"Why are you doing this?" she asked with a very complicated mood.

"I guess what you want to hear is that because of guilt, I concealed my identity after meeting you and tried to take care of your life. Then during this intimate time, I accidentally fell in love with you. Is it right?"

After saying this, Mr. Gao turned around, began to look at her with interest, and continued to speak playfully.

"Unfortunately, it's not the case. The reason why I did this is actually very simple. It's just fun."

"interesting?"

The girl murmured these two words in confusion.

Mr. Gao smiled even more happily.

"Yes, it's interesting. Watching you unable to see the obstacles because you lost your eyes, tripping and falling to the ground, and only being able to get up awkwardly and panicked is the most pleasurable thing for me. Taking care of you is just It's just an opportunity to get more opportunities to taste this pleasure. I am a villain who enjoys the pain of others." "No, you can't be such a person."

The girl still didn't believe it.

Mr. Gao didn't make any excuses, but his expression became more and more satisfied, and he asked leisurely: "Then what kind of person do you think I am?"

"You are only"

"Just a poor guy who wasn't treated well?"

The girl was surprised that Mr. Gao actually told her what she had said about the boy who had gotten into trouble and made her blind when she was talking about the past with others.

Could it be that Mr. Gao was nearby?
Is it impossible? Or is there something wrong with these eyes?

Although she had many questions in her heart, she still couldn't believe it and asked: "In that accident, you could just walk away, so why did you risk your life to save me? Instead of letting me be like other people , died in pain?"

Originally, she thought this would be the only flaw in Mr. Gao's seemingly perfect excuse.

Until Mr. Gao said casually: "Please, so many people have died inside. One more you is not more, and one less you is not less. In this case, why don't I taste more wonderful pain? After you have seen After this colorful world, wouldn’t it be more interesting to take away your eyesight again? Besides, do you still think it was an accident? "

".Then why is it me?"

"Because you are the only one who cares about me, silly girl."

As Mr. Gao said this, he walked in front of the girl, stretched out his non-existent hand, and gently touched the girl's face, feeling this rare pleasure.

"Only you, who are so special, can brew such sweet pain."

"Why are you like this?"

The girl closed her eyes in pain.

No matter what, she couldn't imagine why the boy who seemed difficult to get along with but was actually very friendly would become like this.

His kindness was not exchanged for the same kindness, but he was treated even more cruelly.

The other party weaved such a beautiful dream for her, just to appreciate her pain after being smashed, to watch her collapse due to betrayal, loss, deception, etc., and to take pleasure in it. What a wonderful dream it was. Twisted heart?
"It's always been like this."

"But you did take care of me."

After feeling depressed for a moment, the girl finally talked about the actual situation.

Indeed, no matter what Mr. Gao's thoughts were, he still took good care of her for a long time. This was not a false illusion.

But when she wanted to calm down the matter, Mr. Gao said: "Sure enough, you are still like this. Even after experiencing such a thing, you did not collapse hysterically. This is what I admire most, and you also value it." A little bit of you.”

The girl was not a fool. After hearing this, she immediately realized that there was something wrong.

"What else did you do?"

"It seems you still don't understand how special and important you are to me. No one can compare to you. You are the best gift I have ever received and the most important thing to me. It is also the only anchor point. For this reason, I gave you my eyes, giving me the opportunity to infect your flawless kindness."

Although the figure in front of her was just an illusory existence, the girl still felt a slight chill when her cheek was held by Mr. Gao.

"What do you mean?"

"It means that physical torture is very boring, so I choose to start mentally. I will turn you into a heinous villain. I will watch you turn into a twisted monster and watch you completely collapse."

"How could you be so hateful?"

the girl asked in disbelief.

But the man didn't explain, he just said something lightly.

"If you don't want to be like that, just take action, my silly girl, don't make the game boring. I can give you a hint. Find a person named A, who has also gone to the past."

(End of this chapter)