Chapter 418 Please Let Me Go
Both parents looked at him with concern.
"Do you feel uncomfortable now? If you feel uncomfortable, tell mom."
"Dad is here too. If you feel uncomfortable, tell mom as soon as possible. Don't hold on. Mom and dad will worry."
The boy didn't say a word. When he was sure that there was nothing wrong with his body, he was quickly discharged from the hospital and returned to school.
On the first day back to school, he found that the head teacher in the class had changed, and all the classmates looked at him with a strange look.
That look was terrifying. The boy didn't know what happened during this period.
He only knew that all the classmates around him avoided him, and even the teachers were cautious when talking to him.
He was the top student in the class and was usually well-liked by teachers, but now those teachers treated him like a plague and wanted to stay as far away from him as possible.
Later, he finally knew what happened. When he fainted and was hospitalized, his parents came to the school.
They found his former class teacher, who was the first to discover his talent for painting. The face of this class teacher was also very familiar.
When Mu Li saw that face, he was a little surprised.
The face of the class teacher was the professor in the illusion who saw the boy's talent for painting.
After knowing his talent, the class teacher encouraged him to learn painting, bought him paints, and gave him private lessons after school.
When the parents went to the school to make a fuss, they directly pinned all the blame on the head teacher and reported it to the higher-ups.
The head teacher was clearly not at fault in this matter, but in order to quench the parents' anger, the head teacher still suspended
the boy from classes for two months. And the head teacher of their class was directly replaced.
After learning the truth of the matter, the boy froze in his place, looking at the eyes of those in the class, and the teacher looked at him with fear in his eyes.
Teachers also have to make a living, and the punishment plus suspension of classes for two months, which means no income for these two months, is enough to make any ordinary person uncomfortable.
Even if the boy is a particularly talented child, no matter how well he studies, he is someone else's child. If it affects their careers and lives, they would rather stay away from him.
There is more than one child who studies well. If you focus your energy on other children, you will have fewer troubles.
In this way, Neng and his lonely junior high school life, it was during this time that the boy became more and more silent.
The grade holder was among the best, but he basically didn't speak every day.
Until another school-organized outing, when he got the mirror and put it beside him.
The picture slowly disappeared, and Mu Li found that his hand was still on his brother's brow, but the picture in front of him had disappeared. What
he just saw were his brother's memories, and what his brother had experienced over the years.
Mu Li looked at the boy in front of him silently, with heartache in his eyes.
The boy has never had respect or freedom since he was a child.
And in this illusory world, he has gained respect and freedom. No wonder he doesn't want to go out, no wonder he doesn't talk, I return to reality.
The reality is too cruel, so cruel that Mu Li doesn't know whether to save him or not.
"Sister, please, don't save me!"
The boy's eyes were filled with despair. He didn't want to go back to that cruel world. That world was too painful.
"But, this world is fake, it's illusory, it's the world you created yourself, you clearly know it's fake..."
The boy nodded: "I know it's fake, I knew it from the beginning."
Mu Li wanted to hold him back, but found that the boy's hand began to disappear slowly.
Looking closely, the boy's body was also slowly disappearing.
To create such a grand world view, and to keep it running normally, a mortal has to pay a very high price.
If he stays here, he will disappear completely soon.
Seeing this, Mu Li couldn't help but say, "Come out with me."
The boy shook his head: "Let me go!"
When the boy finished saying this, the world began to collapse.
The boy sat back on the easel and used his other hand that had not disappeared to paint on the drawing board again.
The picture slowly took shape, and soon a butterfly with its wings spread appeared on the drawing board.
Mu Li wanted to go over and grab him, but what he saw was the boy's eyes without any anger.
He wanted to take action, but found that his hands were so heavy.
Pulling the boy back to reality, is this really a salvation for him?
Slowly, the picture in front began to become illusory, and the boy was about to disappear.
Before completely disappearing, the boy turned his head and smiled at him, and opened his mouth.
Mu Li clearly heard what the boy in front of him was saying?
"Thank you, sister!"
In this illusory world, Mu Li's existence gave him a touch of warmth.
If he had such a sister in reality, he would not be in this situation now.
When the picture completely disappeared, what was left on the ground was the painting that the clothes had just painted.
When Mu Li opened her eyes, Bai Ze and Snake Keke appeared in front of her.
The two of them were guarding her side, and it seemed that a long time had passed.
When Mu Li woke up, she asked, "How long has it been outside?"
Seeing that he was finally awake, Snake Keke ran over excitedly: "Beautiful sister, your eyes have been standing there for three days, and it's not like the boss said you were okay. I was almost worried to death."
Three days?
He spent several decades in the world inside the mirror, but only three days outside.
Suddenly, I felt a surge of spiritual energy flowing through Hun's body.
Was she about to break through again?
I quickly sat down, closed my eyes, and felt the spiritual energy.
All the spiritual energy surged out from the mirror and was absorbed by his body.
In just half a day, Mu Li advanced from the initial stage of the Spiritual Transformation to the middle stage.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a circle of people surrounding him.
It should not be said that they were people, but a group of small animals. They surrounded Mu Li with eager eyes.
The spiritual energy on his body was very abundant. Even Bai Ze next to him looked at Mu Li as if he was a big treasure.
Before Mu Li could react to what was going on, he saw Bai Ze asked them all to go back.
"When you broke through just now, the surroundings were full of floating spiritual energy. Letting them come over can also promote their cultivation."
Mu Li nodded. This was nothing. It didn't bring any impact to him anyway.
After a while, Bai Ze started to ask what happened just now and why Mu Li lost consciousness for three whole days.
Mu Li briefly explained what happened, and Bai Ze fell silent.
Then he sighed deeply.
"Humans! Sometimes it's really hard to understand..."
"So that child?"
Mu Li shook his head: "The child stayed in his imaginary world, leaving only this."
Mu Li took out a painting, it was a butterfly with its wings spread, it looked like it was about to fly into the sky and fly to freedom.