"Please come in."

Pushing open the old wooden door, Xiaoming slowly walked into this dimly lit house, holding on to the wall.

Before Wushou stepped into the doorway, he smelled a strange smell, similar to the rot of water-soaked wood. The whole room looked very dim, naturally because the other party could not use it.

Crunch

The floor was creaking, and Wushou felt that if he continued to exert his force, he would trample the whole floor with one foot. Although the ground was very clean, Wushou could still see some moss that could not be cleaned.

"You live here?"

"No way, I don't have any family, and I can't see it, so I don't need anything else."

Seeing Xiaoming holding on to the wall and slowly moving forward, the invisible wooden thorn appeared in front of her, Wuzhou hurriedly stretched out a hand to hold Xiaoming and stop her from moving forward.

"Be careful, or you will get stabbed."

Wushou was already a little blindsided, and took Xiaoming away from the dilapidated wooden house.

"what are you doing?"

"Help you, help you live a better life."

The blue lines cover the whole house, and everything is being reconstructed.

"You don't need all of this, just refactor everything."

Sizzle, sizzle

Xiaoming followed Wushou and walked into this place completely different from his original home, curious.

"Who are you and why are you helping me?"

"How should I explain, or you can understand me as a god."

"Master God?"

"Yes, I will realize your wish. As long as your wish, I will help you realize it."

"Haha, liar."

Xiao Ming didn't speak, and sat down slowly, reaching out as if he was looking at something.

"What are you doing?"

"I was thinking, what exactly do I need to pay to pay for all this?"

"You can't give me anything, and I don't need you."

Xiao Ming stood up slowly, took Wushou's hand, and walked to Wushou.

"Then, Lord God, I only hope that you will realize one of my wishes and help me out of this hell. My life is yours."

With that said, Xiaoming unbuttoned her button and exposed the carcass that made Wushou feel heartache.

One piece of green, one piece of purple, as if being beaten.

"Who did it?"

"Classmates, they treat me as bullies. They beat me every day. I endure. I just want to leave here, but I can't. No one wants to help me because I can't see."

Xiaoming held Wushou's hand close to her neck, and said desperately.

"I don't need anything, take me out of this hell, even if it takes my life, it doesn't matter."

late at night

Wushou did everything possible to put the girl in front of her to sleep, Wushou came to the living room and sat silently at the dining table.

"Come out, I think you should have something to say."

The black whirlwind appeared in front of Wushou, and the black monkey appeared beside Wushou, eating and laughing while holding a banana.

"What tricks are you playing, what is going on in this world?"

The monkey said while gnawing on the banana.

"This is my ability, you guy has forgotten, so do you blame me here now?"

"Tell me, what the **** is this?"

The monkey shook his hand impatiently and clasped his nostrils.

"Although this is the world of dreams, even if it is a dream, a different parallel world is used. This is your world, not yours, so you understand?"

"Unknown, if it is a parallel world, then tell me, why is there no me in this world?"

The monkey looked at Wushou with a foolish look.

"Are you stupid? You are really stupid. You are unique. I hope you will remember this."

As the monkey said, he climbed to the wall and looked at him without sorrow.

"As for why you came here, you know the answer very well. I didn't bring you in, but you chose to come in."

"What's the meaning?"

The monkey picked up a mirror casually, facing it without sorrow.

"No matter how strong your mouth is, your heart will not change. When you are mentally prepared to face her, your heart has already made the best choice for you, so you will appear here."

The monkey smashed the mirror in his hand and said.

"She is alone, without any concern, no one cares about her, she has nothing to do with you, isn't this the best option in your heart?"

"You guy!"

Wushou still wanted to reach out and beat the monkey, but the monkey cunningly turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared in front of Wushou.

"Hahahaha! Are you not the same bad guy, the same bad and sickly as the person I chose."

"Shut up!"

Wushou waved his hand to disperse the black smoke in front of him, but the black smoke had been entangled by Wushou's side, like a nightmare that he couldn't get rid of.

"Just like her, you want to take the other party as your own in your heart, just like an ignorant child, you want to keep the other party's attention entirely on yourself."

"Shut up, I'm different!"

Wushou's eyes turned red, and his hands continued to disperse the black smoke around, but the effect was minimal.

"You are just as scared, the other person will leave you, but you have a strong desire in your heart, and you don't want to just keep the target on her, thinking of finding someone else to replace her, is really a poor person."

"Shut up, shut up, you don't understand, you don't understand anything!"

No worries dissipated the black smoke around him like he was crazy, but the black smoke became more and more, and even turned into a substantial object.

"Those children, in addition to your inner desire to accept my brothers and sisters back, there is one more important thing, that is, they are your substitutes, instead of her substitutes."

"No, don't continue to interfere with me."

Wushou squatted down, covering his ears, but the sound passed through his obstruction, directly into his heart.

"You like her very much, but because of your own inner values ​​and the obstruction of reality, you keep evading all this. Even in front of her, you are also a clown with a mask."

"Enough, enough."

Wushou knelt on the ground, tightly covering his ears with both hands, just hoping that these voices could be reduced a little bit.

"Admit it, this is the world you want."

"Do not!"

Wushou yelled, and the surrounding sounds finally disappeared, and the black smoke around it disappeared without a trace as if it hadn't appeared again.

No worries lay on the floor exhaustedly, all feelings twisted together in a complex circle, worries did not know what was going on with him.

So tired

This is the only feeling of Wushou.

Leaving this world and returning to the original world, this is Wushou's only thought. When Wushou has handled everything and helped Xiaoming in this world get her own happiness, Wushou will leave.

However, what Wushou didn't expect was that he had a pair of ears, listening to everything all the time.

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