The little magpie holding a stone in its mouth throws the stone into the sea again and again. Although the waves will come again and again, the stones will always accumulate more and more until the sea is successfully filled.
Hmm... Magpies fill the sea. A good inspiration and a good story.
"【Temperature information】 is stored in the forehead, 【Humidity information】 is stored in the mouth and tongue, 【Scientific system】 is stored in the left brain, 【Creation system】 is stored in the right brain, 【Key historical nodes】 are stored in the ten fingers, and 【Key methods of salvation】 are stored in the blood... Well, everyone can drink it this way. 【Destiny direction】 is the eyes, and 【Information of the Gods】 is the heart. The heart is the most critical, so the most powerful one should eat it. That's all..." Si Que arranged himself in this way, smiled and adjusted his bow tie, facing the emperors who were deliberately angered by him.
"Sique Olivers, you did all those bad things!?" Everyone accused him angrily.
"Yeah, that's right." Si Que raised the corners of his mouth, his crimson eyes fluttered, and he spread his hands helplessly: "I did it all. If you have the guts, eat me?"
He smiled as he was pierced by the blade and blood gushed out.
The first time Si Que sat at the table, he felt painful.
Undoubtedly, the feeling of being eaten was not pleasant, and it even made him extremely scared.
"No, no, no, I must not try it a second time. This is too horrible... Let the entropy increase, what does it have to do with me..." After the reset, Si Que touched his intact body, covered in cold sweat and almost fainted.
Her fingers tightly grasped her long hair, her heart was in turmoil. After a moment, her ear feathers drooped slightly.
“But if I don’t do this... before it’s reset a few times, Luowasha will be in chaos to a horrible degree... after all, there are always a few people who can trigger a butterfly effect, and I must curb these crises... otherwise, if Luowasha is destroyed, where will I find inspiration..." Si Que sighed softly.
At the end of this reset, he once again walked to the dining table.
"Ugh, no... I still can't stand it... This is too horrible, too painful..." After the reset, he felt like he was reborn and was covered in cold sweat.
The third time I walked to the table.
"I will never do it again next time... Just destroy it, this is not something a normal person can do..."
Go to the table for the fourth time.
"It hurts, it hurts, no, I can't do this anymore..."
The fifth time.
"This is really the last time. I will never do this again... Ugh..."
Sixth time.
"Hiss, no, no..."
The seventh time.
"it hurts……"
The eighth time.
“…”
The ninth time.
"elder sister……"
The tenth time.
Twentieth time.
The hundredth time.
After reading a lot of books, Si Que Olivers finally found a way to relieve his pain - hypnosis. One night, with disheveled hair, a blood-red robe, and a golden pocket watch, he stared at the mirror and said to himself:
"Sique Oliver, the 76th writer."
"You take pleasure in sharing."
"You are excited by the loss of flesh and blood."
“You like the feel of a knife and fork cutting into something.”
"You love the feeling of being eaten and want to chase that pleasure."
"You are a...super big M-bird."
The corners of the crimson eyes are slightly upturned.
The golden pupils gradually became blurred and scattered, reflected in the mirror under the candlelight.
He stared at the somewhat unfamiliar self in the mirror with a smile, picked up the silver knife and fork, and stabbed his skin.
“Ha, hahahaha, huh…hahahahaha…”
The moment the blood gushed out, intense excitement and joy also appeared.
His heart was suddenly filled with joy at the bloody scenes. This joy was extremely abnormal, morbid, and crazy, and even he felt that his mental state had become abnormal.
"I'm sick..." He covered his cheeks with his hands, still maintaining a smile, with only a few drops of water falling through the gaps:
"but."
"Si Que Olivers... you will finally stop feeling pain..."
…
In a trance, he was thinking.
If I am gone, my successor "Olivis" will probably face the same dilemma as me.
At that time, I hope that the child is lucky enough and doesn’t have to... go through something like this.
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