Another World: My life is on the rise!

In the dark and bloody silence, Lin En turned his head, and his face suddenly showed the same sad smile as before, as if with some expectation:

"Do you really think so? Do you really not regard me as a monster? Are you really... not afraid of me?"

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It's like a self-questioning.

It's like a torture pointing directly to the depths of the soul.

He asked her this essential question in such a hopeful tone.

She opened her mouth blankly and looked at the fragmented smiling face in front of her. It was like a mirror. Under such a distorted shape, sadness was like a child craving for the answer from her.

Continuously trying to pretend that she didn't care about anything, blindly hiding those fears in her heart, but so hoping to be recognized.

It's like...

It's like...

In a moment, it's like a huge bitterness churning wildly in your heart, constantly forcing you and making your eyes red.

But she still suppressed it with all her strength, her huge and deformed body trembling helplessly.

Because she didn't know how to answer.

But she still wanted to say...

It was like the answer she had always wanted.

"I'm not afraid of you! It's not like I don't... I don't know you, why should I be afraid of you! No matter what your appearance is, you haven't really become bad, why should I be afraid of you!"

She suppressed it almost with a crying voice, but the tears still kept pouring out,

"Why should I be afraid of you!"

The tone was almost like a collapse of venting, and it also made her scream out almost instantly without being able to bear it anymore.

She couldn't help crying loudly in grief.

The distorted body that squeezed and almost occupied the entire alien space seemed to be telling the hidden repression.

And Lin En's face finally showed a soft smile again.

Looking at her distorted crying appearance.

He gently extended his broken hands to her and said:

"Yes, you said it all, why should I be afraid of you? It's not like I don't know you, and you haven't become very bad, so why should I laugh at you, why don't I treat you as a friend?"

"You didn't look at me strangely because I became this terrible, so why do you think I would look at you like that?"

"You have already written a document to become my "girlfriend", so will I not recognize you just because you become something else? What do you think?"

It was like a direct attack on the heart.

She suppressed her sobs like a little animal, and her body couldn't stop shaking.

Like a loli.

It was so fragile that it seemed that it would break if the wind was a little stronger.

Lin En closed his eyes, then struggled to support his broken and twisted body, stretched out his arms that were almost exposed to the bones, and reached out his hands without any grudges, hugging the deformed and twisted huge piece of meat in front of him.

Even if the sticky liquid flows down, even if there are countless synapses of flesh and blood and stinking cysts.

But what does it matter?

"As long as you are not afraid of me, we will still be good friends, and this will never change. Because my heart has not changed. The cat that talked to you before was me, and the monster now is also me. As long as you don't hate me, I will still like you, because no matter what I become, I have never lied to you."

He closed his eyes, hugged her peacefully, and talked to her.

In the quiet and vast darkness.

The twisted and deformed flesh and blood tissues and meat pieces were obviously extremely terrifying, but they were hugged peacefully.

And finally.

Accompanied by a sound of crying.

The deformed and twisted flesh and blood tissues finally sobbed hard and hugged Lin En tightly, as if they wanted to vent all the grievances and collapses, and confide them to him.

But when it came to her lips, what was left was only the whimpering of a little animal.

It echoed for a long time.

Because just like what he said, I have never lied to you, and I have never been very bad, so as long as you don't hate me, you don't laugh at me, you don't fear me, I will still...

like you.

For a long time.

For a long time.

They kept hugging each other until the sobbing sound became lower and lower.

Lin En opened his eyes, gently loosened his arms, smiled and adjusted his monocle, looking at the huge and trembling deformed piece of flesh in front of him, and said:

"Is it better? Now, are you going to drive me out again? I have been driven out by you several times in a row!"

Lin En poked her seriously.

He looked like he was going to blame her angrily.

That look really wanted to make people burst into tears and laugh.

But she still tried to control her emotions and whispered:

"I... I didn't ask you to come... You were the one who wanted to break in, so I... I kicked you out because you are a hateful and annoying guy, hum."

Lin En shook his head instantly as if he wanted to shirk responsibility, and looked extremely annoyed.

"Ah... so, if I knock on the door before I break in, then it won't count as breaking in? Will you not chase me away?"

The voice choked and snorted.

"Not necessarily, who knows."

Lin En grinned, revealing a lively and sunny smile on his face. Although his broken cheek still looked so bloody and scary, it was unexpectedly sunny.

He sat down cross-legged with difficulty.

He held his cheek, which no longer existed, blinked and looked at her, saying:

"So, do you have anything to say to me? For example, backlash, for example, you wanted to transfer it to me, but accidentally got yourself involved? Do you want to say it?"

The huge and deformed flesh fell silent.

She did not answer him.

As if she wanted to get some kind of confirmation again, she asked in a low voice:

"You...you are not curious about why I have become what I am now...you should be very scared, the writer sister you have always imagined is actually this twisted and disastrous appearance..."

Lin En still held her cheek and smiled:

"No, I am not curious, nor am I afraid."

"Why...why..."

Her voice became lower and lower as if she had no confidence.

Lin En exhaled and stretched hard, and as a result, her body seemed to fall apart, and her internal organs could no longer hold back and flowed out.

"There is no need for any reason, and didn't I say it a long time ago?"

His smiling eyes were particularly charming.

"Whether you are a feather pen, a beautiful lady, a behemoth, or something more terrible, in my eyes, you are a very good friend who has helped me...well, sorry, just a little correction."

He took out the document she had written before from the system space, and said seriously and solemnly:

"It's a girlfriend."