Rules and Weird Talk: Hutao also wants to hang out with Weirdness

What the hell is wrong?

, Bai Chen gasped, standing on the top of the hilichurl king, his eyes a little dazed.

The sky cleared, as if the rain just now was just a footnote to time, and then ushered in a magnificent feature film.

The cheers were high, the crowd made exaggerated movements, their arms soared into the sky, and their bodies were about to lose their footing because of the trembling joy.

If you go on like this, it's no different from animals.

Several of the peasants even stuck their steel forks into the body of the Rock Hill King, and each time they had to use all their strength, and as the gray-black forks penetrated deep into their flesh, they had to roll a few times and laugh foolishly, in order to achieve the greatest torment.

When they saw the blood lying on the ground, they shouted for joy and were proud of the amount of blood they had stabbed from their wounds.

Anna and Charles use knives to cut through the eerily corroded flesh on it, searching for what they want from the hilichurl's body, whether it's a horn that has been played too many times, or a mask that has been shattered.

The dazzling sunlight almost brought a burning feeling, and the temperature rose sharply, like a scorching summer, so that Bai Chen couldn't tell whether it was sweat or blood on his body.

He couldn't even tell if it was his own blood or the blood of the hilichurl.

And from the cheers of the crowd on the side, Bai Chen probably figured out what was going on.

The farmers of Dawn Winery privately expanded their farmland, not to survive, but to gain more profits, so they plundered the arable land space of the hilichurls, resulting in a sudden decrease in the food of the hilichurls.

So the hilichurl king wanted to regain his arable land, so he repeatedly broke into the land that the farmer had built privately, and took away the grain, although it was only a little enough to eat.

Even so, they asked the adventurer to find a way to deal with the hilichurl king.

......

It is reminiscent of the history of the plundering of the Indians by the beautiful country ... Nauseating.

To the west of the Dragon Kingdom, there are many nomadic peoples, who will raise a lot of sheep, graze on the grasslands, sell them for money, or slaughter them to fill their stomachs.

But in the most primitive nomadic peoples, every time a sheep was slaughtered, they prayed.

The process is not complicated, and the eulogy is clear, which means: "I do not live by starvation, and you do not die because of sin." The

implication is that this is natural logic, and neither side is at fault.

And in little Amy's eyes, as the queen daughter of the guilty judgment, did this hilichurl really have such a great sin, or was he really guilty?

Now it seems that there should be none.

This is not the logic of nature, this is a slaughter born of greed.

But Bai Chen's judgment was wrong, and even a completely opposite judgment appeared.

For Fischl... His own parents, the crazy farmers, are the ones who really don't want to understand the alien. Even just because the other party is hilichurlhurl, I don't think about their survival, and I don't want to know more about their story.

This is very much like himself, just because he is a child, he can be deceived at will, and in a joking way, he touts himself to the position of the princess of the night, and finally wants to use a few words to pull himself down from his fantasy.

And Fischl's coma can also be found.

At the moment when he faced the King of the Rock Hill, Fischl, who was ostensibly a middle and second disease, must have used the most sensitive and fragile eyes to see the same feeling in the eyes of the King of the Rock Hill.

Just as Fischl fought for the Pure Land of the Night, the King of the Rock Hill as an outlier and for the sake of the hilichurls, waged war against the strong.

At this moment, Fischl put his consciousness into the body of the king of the hill, in other words, in fact, at this moment, in Fischl's fantasy, the king of the hill is herself.

And his parents, even Oz, are the murderers who want to kill the aliens.

But Oz was one with Fischl after all, so when Bai Chen came to the battlefield, Oz stopped.

And what does the blow that Bai Chen throws out?

It means that even his friends are the same, without knowing the cause and effect of the matter, they just go with the flow, and regard the king of the rock mound in front of him as an outlier...

This means that, from then on, it is difficult for Fischl to trust any of his friends except Oz.

She doesn't want to believe in any humanity except her own fantasies.

......

"It's... Let Paimon make the stuffed flower chicken, but I don't see Paimon lose the chicken, and both will lose!"

"Sister Hu Tao... When have you been talking badly!

" Paimon flew over and looked at Sister Hu Tao's wound worriedly, "Sister Hu Tao, it's okay!"

It's okay, it's a small problem!"

Bai Chen endured the pain, squatted down, covered the bleeding mouth with his hand, and squeezed out a smile.

And high up, Fischl stood in place, and Oz returned to her side.

Fischl still looked at it like that, but there was more fear in her eyes, and then, in a panic, she crouched on the ground, hugged the blond hair, and began to cry, tears falling to the ground like the rain just now.

In the laughter of the crowd, in the excited roar of the farmer, the crying seemed insignificant, even ridiculous.

The king of the rock hill fell to the ground, and the strangeness on his body also subsided little by little.

In fact, judging from the situation of strange possession, Bai Chen should have thought more about it a long time ago... It's just that when I see the weird, when I see the hilichurl king, it's easy to think that it's the enemy, right?

I'm sorry little Amy.

On the heights, Fischl wept like a guitar on water.

She held her head, so those abusive, mocking voices, even in the face of the hilichurl, seemed to be directed at herself....

Because it was a fantasy world, the mockery sounded louder, more terrifying, and more thorough.

Oz stood nearby, flabbling Fischl's back with his wings, trying to comfort her.

But as the fantasy deepened, Oz's power became stronger, and Fischl's clothes even became clear, as if they had changed to the best fabric, becoming gloomy and textured.

As little Amy's pain deepens, her tears and despair pile up...

Bai Chen could feel that this world was beginning to collapse, and like the first world, it was about to shrink into a definite singularity.

Immediately afterward, this memory is about to collapse into an eternal knife that has been stabbing little Amy's heart.

It seems that we can only put hope in the next level...

"Sister Hu Tao, what should I do now?"

Paimon ripped off his small bib and looked around anxiously as he bandaged Sister Hu Tao's wounds, hoping to find a way out.

Bai Chen sighed, "Paimon, let's work harder in the next level!" Suddenly

, the surroundings became darker and darker, the sunset on the horizon was like a fire, and the space in the distance began to become abstract from three dimensions, like a crumpled landscape painting, pressing towards this side.

"Sister Hu Tao—"

Paimon pouted aggrievedly, a little uncomfortable.

But the wood is already in the boat....