Days of Love with Tyrannosaurus Rex

Before he remembered where he had seen that dagger, Isaac seemed to have finally noticed something and turned around.

Those icy blue eyes met Eli's gaze through the mist.Eli gripped the gun tightly in his hand and whispered, "Don't move."

Isaac's eyes fell on the bruises on his face, and some confusion appeared in his eyes, as if he couldn't distinguish between illusion and reality for a moment.He took two steps towards Eli, and said hoarsely, "Eli?"

Eli's hands trembled slightly because of the pain, and he took half a step back: "Stop."

Isaac stopped, the confusion in his eyes gradually faded, the expression on his face slowly solidified, and a deep groove formed between his brows.

"Dragon Mother is dead," Eli said.

A wordless silence spread between the two. The two were the last relatives in the world, one held a gun, and the other condensed into a cold sculpture.

Eli's left chest began to throb, and the overly complex emotions swelled in his heart, squeezing the space that wasn't much.His lips were pursed vigorously, his light blue eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to take revenge, he gritted his teeth and repeated: "Dragon Mother is dead."

Isaac always had a little reaction, as if waking up from a long dream, the trembling focus was gathered on the black muzzle of the gun, and the facial features were reflected by the fluorescence of the plants, like a stiff mask.

"How did you die?" he asked softly.

"The people you sent aimed at it with a biological gun, and it melted into a puddle of disorganized liquid." Eli's vocal cords kept tightening, "The death process is very short, painful... probably some .”

There was another long silence, the swallowed Ivy grass juice was still rolling in his stomach, Eli coughed a few times, replaced his sore right hand, and held the gun with his left hand with some reluctance.

Isaac lowered his head slightly, with a blank expression on his face.

"You all remember?"

"Part of it."

The ten-year plan was in vain, but Isaac didn't show anything. He lowered his head and stared silently at the green grass on the ground, then quietly walked towards Eli.

Eli was obviously the one holding the gun, but he started to back away constantly.He had received professional military training when he was a teenager, and even now he is terminally ill, he still knows exactly how to pull the trigger and how to send a bullet into the heart of the person in front of him.But every time Isaac approached, he couldn't help but back away, as if trying to avoid something invisible.

He retreated to the edge of the cliff, and Isaac walked in front of him, stretched out his hand, held his trembling hand firmly, and put the gun at his most deadly place.

Eli's breathing was a little short, and his light blue eyes were slowly filled with anger, disappointment, and pain. He stared at the face in front of him that had begun to develop fine wrinkles, and said, "You are not qualified to make a choice. This choice should be I decide."

Isaac took a slow breath, his blank expression began to ease, his shoulders that were always tense relaxed, and he showed a gentle and helpless smile at Eli.

He let go of Eli's hand and took a half step back.

"You're right. I'm sorry, Eli," he said. "sorry."

"I don't need your sorry."

Eli's nasal cavity was sour, and he was speechless for a moment due to the great loss. This person in front of him was his last relative in this world, the person who had accompanied him growing up for nearly ten years after his father passed away, and at this moment he But with a gun in his hand, he holds an absurd judgment in his hand.

"I've called you uncle for decades," Eli's voice trembled, "Even if it's just a few short thoughts, do you regard me as a relative?"

Isaac's pale blue eyes rested on him with an indescribable gaze.

"Maybe," he said softly, "I don't know very well either, human emotions are too complicated, most of the time I can't figure them out myself."

After a moment's pause, his eyes fell on Eli's lips.

"But Eli, you are always different. Are you a relative?... Then treat it as a relative."

There was no beginning or end in the words, and Eli felt a sad powerlessness as if he had been punched in the cotton.

He asked a non-issue question: "Are you human?"

And this question that is not a problem seems to have stumped him, the world's most intelligent brain lowered slightly, thinking for a long time.

Then he turned around and set his eyes on the two peaceful bones again.

"That's my parents, pure human elites, graduated from prestigious schools, from classmates to husband and wife, both devoted themselves to geological research, and discovered the secret of Sylvia Forest during an occasional expedition," he described in a calm tone "It was after being trapped here that my mother found out that she was pregnant... This is my birthplace."

Eli looked at the familiar dagger handle, and suddenly remembered that he had seen a sheath with the same pattern in his father's safe.

"It's my grandpa..."

"Your grandfather is their teacher. He chased all the way here to find his missing student," Isaac lowered his eyes. "He is a smart man who always knows what is right. Didn't say a word. I was the biggest mistake in his right life—"

"No, even if you do it all over again, he will choose to bring you out because you are human."

Isaac turned around again, looked at Eli and smiled slightly: "I used to think so."

"When he left, he blew up a channel connecting the ocean at the bottom of the underground lake, and Mother Dragon chased all the way to Sylvia from that channel. At that time, I had just been adopted and entered a human school. On the last weekend, your father left me alone on the edge of the forest. I was cold and hungry looking for the way, and then I saw a huge monster bursting out of the forest with scars, as if avoiding something, I sent out screamed, and she stopped suddenly, turned around, and strode up to me."

"Her body exudes a disgusting bloody smell, and my face is reflected in her huge dark pupils. I kept crying and crying. She rubbed her head gently against my body, and then was anesthetized by dozens of tubes. The medicine hit and fell down in front of me."

Isaac's face was pale: "She fell so close to me, as long as I stretch out my hand, I can touch her breathing nose..."

Eli was short of breath, and raised his voice as if trying to wake him up: "Dragon Mother is dead, long, long ago!"

Isaac's eyes fell on his face again, and he took another step forward, so that the muzzle of his gun could rest firmly on his chest, then reached out and pinned Eli's too long hair to his ear later.

He said in a whispering tone: "Accept her death, pretend that nothing happened, mix among normal human beings, get married and have children, and then die in a modern hospital?"

Eli felt intensely sad, his eyes were red, and his lower lip was bleeding from his own bite.

Isaac looked at him tenderly, took his gun hand again, and gently stroked his lips with the other hand, wiping away the blood on it.

"Sorry, Eli."

"I'm a hopeless bastard."

"Extract wormwood at high temperature and inject 5ml a day for a week to relieve your symptoms. Be sure not to inject too much, it will be addictive."

"There was an agreement between me and Iron Bones, it helped me resurrect the dragon mother, and I handed over Sylvia to it after it was done. It wants to build a kingdom of dinosaurs... I'm sorry, I must abide by my promise."

Eli's lips were trembling. "Isaac..."

Isaac held down his finger on the trigger, and Eli frantically tried to pull his hand out, but he couldn't get rid of his strength anyway, so he directly tried to break him with the other hand.The two struggled like a game. They didn't know who pulled the trigger first. The huge gunshot broke the silence of the valley, but the bullet did not pass through Isaac's chest. During the struggle, the muzzle of the gun deviated. , just pierced his shoulder.

Eli threw the gun down the valley abruptly, sweating all over his head, and heaved a long sigh of relief.Isaac stepped back a few steps because of the impact, and half-kneeled on the ground. Eli wanted to check his wounds. Suddenly, the angry roar of the tyrannosaurus came from above, and a huge black shadow came directly from The top of the cliff jumped down, bringing with it a strong shock and countless splashes of gravel.

"Go..." Isaac gritted his teeth and said, "Go to the lake, there is a passage at the bottom of the lake, hurry..."

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and a strong smell of blood. The scarred iron bone glanced at Isaac, let out an angry roar, bent down, swung its long tail, and rushed towards Eli.