Comic cheating, dream-eating life

Chapter 63: Children don’t need dreams

In the dark room, the candlelight flickered, spider webs were everywhere, and the room was filled with messy things. ░▒▓█►─═  ═─◄█▓▒░

The wall clock was ticking, the armor was tilted, and the doll portrait on the wall looked particularly gloomy.

The witch's strange laughter of "Hey ha ha ha ha" came from the second floor.

The atmosphere of horror was thick.

Da Gu walked to the second floor alone with a Hepa pistol.

"Creaky."

The door of a room slowly opened, and the witch's laughter lasted for a long time.

Da Gu, wearing a pumpkin costume, waved his cloak and walked into this unusual room.

The light was bright, and Da Gu, who came to his senses, had arrived at a park.

There was a decapitated body of a rabbit doll on the ground, and a football thrown aside.

"Where is this?"

When he put away the Hepa pistol in confusion, the door behind him had disappeared.

The laughter of a baby added a gloom to the atmosphere.

Dagu could only keep moving forward, and was surprised to find three children squatting with their backs to him.

"Little friends."

Dagu called softly.

The three children turned around, showing numb expressions.

They wore clown hats and approached Dagu expressionlessly. Just when Dagu was at a loss, they scattered and left again.

"What's wrong with you!"

On the ground, the shadows grew bigger and bigger, and a monster that devoured people's hearts revealed its true form behind him.

Dagu turned around fiercely, and it was the alien Jilanbo!

This was an extremely fancy-looking monster, with two large hollow skeletons at both ends of its head and a sharp bone nail in its left hand.

It made a witch's laugh, and the organs in the center of its head sprayed paralysis rays.

Dagu wanted to fight back with a pistol.

It was like an ant trying to shake a tree, and was easily knocked unconscious.

Zongfang and his men arrived at the center of the magnetic field, but did not find the haunted house.

Nori at the headquarters discovered that many children would go missing every Halloween.

Lina contacted Dagu, but there was no response.

She turned around and saw the pumpkin suit behind her. Lina shyly hid her lollipop and happily returned to the headquarters with "Dagu".

Dagu was awakened by the neon lights of the amusement park and a burst of music. After waking up, he found that he was turned off in a closed transparent cylinder.

Dagu looked to the side and saw a child wearing a clown hat with wires on his head. He was smiling in his dullness, humming a tune and riding a wooden horse.

Looking down, on the table were his magic stick and Hepard pistol.

He sighed in frustration and messed up again.

The door creaked open and the witch walked in. She was hunched and walked briskly to the child.

"Hey! Who are you! Where is this place!" Dagu asked anxiously. He slapped the inner wall, but the barrier did not move at all.

The witch pinched the child's face and nodded with satisfaction.

She half-opened the mask, revealing older skin underneath.

"Stop! You are not allowed to touch him!"

The witch ignored Dagu and absorbed something from the child's ears and eyes.

"Stay away from that child!"

The child fainted.

The witch moved in front of Dagu and drank the wine.

"What did you do to that child?"

"I took all his dreams."

"No! Give his dreams back! That child's dreams belong only to him!"

"Hahahaha, children don't need dreams," the witch walked to the child and pulled up his face, which was an expressionless and numb face.

"Before they grow up, they can only be manipulated like dolls and toys."

She waved her hand, and the child disappeared.

"Where did you take that child!" Dagu asked angrily.

"I threw them into the grave of dreams."

"The grave of dreams? It's the park just now, right!"

The witch looked Dagu up and down. After all, she was not a star who would answer every question.

He just said disdainfully: "I don't want adults' dreams. Breathing adults' dreams will only make my stomach upset."

The 14th episode "Ultraman Tiga" ends.

"This is a story about a child's dream." Takagi's voice was full of emotion.

He is a person who strives to pursue his dreams. He has won awards for essays and reflections. His grades have always been the best in the school. He can be called a top student nationwide.

He is a top small town test-taker.

If he continues to work hard in his studies, he may be able to pass the Dongying exam and become a lawyer or something.

Money and honor can be easily obtained.

But he gave up these and became a gambler in order to draw comics.

Only one in a hundred thousand practitioners can make a living by drawing comics.

In order to draw comics, Takagi Akito gave up a good school and entered an ordinary high school near his home.

His academic performance also plummeted.

If his comic career doesn't go well, he will be a person who will pay off his debts for his dreams for the rest of his life.

"It's great to meet Saigao (a nickname for the highest)." He looked at Mashiro Takato with a tone of relief.

The self who pursues dreams is the real self.

When I was in primary school, my father worked in a bank and took the blame for his boss.

My mother taught me every day to study hard, get promoted, become a senior executive in the bank, and avenge my father.

When I was a primary school student, I heard every day: "Xiao Qiu, you have to avenge your father."

I studied hard every day and spent my time in depression.

That was not the real me, but the way my mother wanted me to be.

As Gillanbo said, she is a person who is at the mercy of her mother like a doll and a toy.

"If I hadn't exploded in the fifth grade and sternly rejected my mother, I'm afraid I would be a muddleheaded and unscrupulous person now." He sighed.

"Akito," Jianji said with tears in his eyes: "I will love you well."

"Yes," Majo Toutou said: "If there was no Akito (a nickname for Akito), I would not draw comics and waste my time. I can no longer pursue serialization, and I can't compete with Nizuma Eiji and Chunxiaqiu."

"Thank you so much, Akito!"

"Me too, I want to draw comics, but my drawing skills are simply not enough. If there was no Toutou, I could only find someone like Ishizawa in the same class who can only draw cute big-headed doll comics."

The two of them worked hard for their dreams and thanked each other, but Jianji Kaya was the first to cry.

"That's great, Toutou and Akito, you two are really great."

"Why are you crying?" Takagi asked.

"My dream is to realize your dreams. I'm so happy."

"Miyoshi..." Mashiro's heart warmed.

After talking about his inner thoughts.

Takagi Akito held "Weekly Shonen Jumk" and pushed his glasses with one finger.

"Teacher Chun Xiaqiu is really amazing. He drew such a true and emotional comic, which touched us from the bottom of our hearts."

"Jumk is a boy's comic, and boys are the ones who are deeply influenced by their parents. They will empathize more because they will also be forced to give up their dreams."

"This time's "Ultraman Tiga" is incredible."

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