Kill the Tyrant [Interstellar]

Snowflakes kept falling on Wu Xin's shoulders, and even the curled eyelashes were mixed with several flakes of snow.The whole person was like a snowman carved from ice, but Wu Xin didn't notice it, he just sat by the holy lake, staring blankly at the reflection in the lake.

He never expected that he would have a miracle, but when this moment came, Wu Xin didn't know how to face it.

Those who can share the joy are gone, and no one will show him a gratifying and loving smile.What's the point of having a miracle now?

Besides, what does a trace of tears represent?

Wu Xin couldn't figure it out.

The wind and snow gradually subsided, and after a long time, Wu Xin returned to kneel beside Wu Ji's tomb. Wu Xin was completely blank, he didn't know what to do, and his instinctive reaction was to rely on the lonely tomb , to find a trace of warm memories.

He was immersed in the past time and could not extricate himself. In a trance, he actually saw himself when he was young, walking in the woods with one foot deep and one foot shallow. , There is no food at home.Wu Ji is taking Wu Xin to pick some mushrooms, wild fruits, wild vegetables and so on.

Wu Xin was only about three or four years old, and his round face was extremely cute, and he didn't feel tired after following Wu Ji with difficulty.

It was Wu Ji who said, "Come here, let's rest for a while."

Wu Xin happily ran into Wu Ji's arms, and the two sat on the ground hugging each other.A gray bamboo rat sprinted past them like an arrow.

Wu Xin shouted: "Grandpa, mouse!"

Wu Ji laughed and said, "That's a bamboo rat, which eats bamboo."

Wu Xin opened his eyes wide and asked, "Grandpa, can I eat mice?"

Wu Ji patted Wu Xin's head, "Hmm...that mouse was pregnant just now, if we eat it, it won't be able to give birth to mice."

"What is pregnancy?"

"It's just that there is a baby in the stomach."

Wu Xin said innocently, "Then I was born by you?"

Wu Ji laughed loudly, "No, you were born by your parents."

Wu Xin tilted his head and asked, "What about my parents?"

The sadness in Wu Ji's eyes flashed away, and he said, "Probably went to a very far place."

"Then will they come back?"

"Probably not."

Wu Xin hugged Wu Ji's neck, with tears in his eyes, "Grandpa, then don't go so far away, we want to be together forever."

How did grandpa answer?Wu Xin couldn't remember it no matter what, his consciousness suddenly fell into darkness, the small picture of him nestling in Wu Ji's arms became the only light source, but it was getting farther and farther away from him, Wu Xin wanted to make a sound Shouting, as if stunned, unable to open his mouth no matter what.

All the heart-piercing pain seemed to be stuffed in his chest, and Wu Xin felt hot tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, and fell into the snow along his temples.At the same time, a cool sweetness slid down the corner of Wu Xin's lips into the esophagus.

Wu Xin suddenly opened his eyes, and the big monkey next to him was suddenly frightened by him and ran away, disappearing without a trace.Wu Xin struggled to sit up, only to realize that he had passed out at some point. If the monkey hadn't stuffed a snowball into his mouth just now, he would have been frozen to death here.

Wu Xin panted for a moment, feeling a dry pain in his throat, subconsciously took a few mouthfuls of snow.Then nestled next to the tomb, living on snow water like a walking dead.

Chaos and chaos, unknowingly until the spring of the next year, the flowers and trees that were frostbitten in the wind and snow gradually returned to life, and the eyes were full of thriving and spring-like scenery.

But Wu Xin couldn't bring up any interest, and felt even more desolate in his heart. After Wu Ji left, it seemed that the whole world had collapsed, and he still guarded Wu Ji's grave without knowing the sun and the moon.

His mind was also empty, he just stared at Wu Ji's tomb, he never had the dream when he was in a coma, as if the past time suddenly whizzed away and would never come back again.

Zhu Yunzhang has distinct seasons throughout the year, and it is the fruitful autumn again. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the forest seems to have changed into a golden dress.

If a person has been quiet for a long time, his five senses are probably quite sensitive. Even if Wu Xin listens to the wind in autumn, it is different from other places. The rustling of dead leaves in the wind, and the sound of thousands of leaves all carry a decadent sigh of decay.

In addition to listening, the animals who came to drink water by the holy lake occasionally caught Wu Xin's lifeless eyes.Deer, monkeys, gray rabbits and so on and so on.Of course, the most proud ones belong to the big black bears. In the forest, they belong to the species at the high end of the food chain.

But the black bear that came to drink water this autumn was extra cautious. Apart from itself, there were two cubs behind it.When the little bear drank water, the big bear mother was always on guard, but the one who dared to attack it was one of her own cubs. The cub climbed on the back of the black bear mother, with short limbs, and bit the big bear's ears so as not to fall off.

Looking at the picture of the deep love between the mother and the child between the black bears, Wu Xin suddenly thought of his child, as if a huge crack opened on the frozen lake, Wu Xin's stagnant thinking finally began to think about himself, Missing his son naturally led to Meyer.

Calculating carefully, it has been a year since the farewell, and the baby should be able to walk now, but I don’t know who will hold his young arm and teach him to walk patiently step by step, whether he eats well every day, and wears warm clothes. Nuan, will he cry, and will anyone come to comfort him.

The heart-wrenching thoughts suddenly hit like a tidal wave, drowning Wu Xin in an instant. He wanted to rush to Sirius immediately to see his son. Just as this thought flashed, it disappeared into the night sky like a shooting star. Wu Xin was only impulsive for a moment. , then stood in place.

Meyer must have thought he was dead, maybe he had married someone else, had a new family, a new life, the baby would not recognize himself, he would call someone else daddy, and get warmth and fatherly love from others.

When Wu Xin decided to leave, he also expected this kind of result. Wu Xin thought that he would be relieved and even blessed, but at this time, he found that he couldn't do it at all. The warm picture made him feel the pain in his heart.

Needle-like dense pain invaded from all directions, he wanted to escape from this suffocating longing, but like a drowning person, the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

Obviously already disappointed in Meyer, knowing that he doesn't love her, why should she have such a humble obsession?

Wu Xin collapsed and looked at the lake in a daze, and suddenly thought of Adolf's words, "It's just the ridiculous omega pheromones at work." Yes, his uncontrollable feelings are probably also caused by pheromones. The glands are cut out, once it's done, everything will be perfect.

In the middle of the night, with the moon shining like water, Wu Xin finally made up his mind. He knelt by the holy lake, looked at the blurred shadow on the water surface, and brushed his long black hair to one side, revealing the soft white flesh on the back of his neck.

Wu Xin took out a dagger that was only as long as the palm of his hand, dipped it in the lake water for a while, and when he brought it out again, the dagger shone coldly under the moonlight, as if covered with a layer of soft and bright water film, Wu Xin stared at it for a few seconds, Immediately afterwards, the backhand pierced the skin on the back of the neck without hesitation!

The pain of the skin being torn apart made Wu Xin shiver, but he didn't stop, he closed his eyes hard, the torture-like pain and the joy of determination prompted Wu Xin to clenched the dagger to cut the flesh of the back of the neck, He spun and cut off the gland at the back of his neck, stretched out his right hand tremblingly, and dug out the useless piece of flesh and blood. Because of the holy water, the moment the dagger left, the bloody wound healed instantly, but the hideous The blood was still winding on the back of Wu Xin's delicate neck, slowly flowing into the back along the collar.

As if giving up his old days in Aogu at the same time, Wu Xin let out a long breath, the pain made his hands tremble violently, and he still insisted on burying the bloody piece of flesh by the side of the holy lake.

In the first few days, there was no strong feeling, but the ills caused by the removal of the glands soon appeared in Wu Xin's body. The hormone disorder often made his eyes darken, tinnitus and dizzy, and he couldn't even lift his energy for a day.

It seems that at the same time I lost the ability to feel time, and my days and nights are upside down and confused.Falling asleep under the scorching sun during the day will suddenly wake up drenched in cold sweat. The whole person is panting rapidly as if fished out of water, and it will take a long time to calm down. .

One day, when he went to fetch water from the holy lake, Wu Xin accidentally saw his own reflection on the water surface. Only then did Wu Xin realize that his bright black eyes had become dim, and the color of his eyes had even turned into a light gray that was almost transparent. His skin began to appear sickly pale, which made the tear stains under his eyes even more scarlet. He didn't even dare to take another look, feeling that he was more terrifying than a ghost.

In this way, Wu Xin spent another year in a daze. When his physical fitness gradually stabilized, Wu Xin found that he had been guarding Wu Ji's grave for two full years.

All the turbulent emotions have returned to calm, and tears will no longer burst into tears suddenly. Now his eyes are dry, like a dry river revealing a fragile riverbed. Under the merciless sun, no more tears can be squeezed out.

The change of the sun and the moon is no longer within the scope of his concern, and the time was clearly calculated, but now it is getting more and more chaotic.The need for food also seemed to be minimized, or indifferent, and only when he felt that he would starve to death if he didn't eat any more would Wu Xin set out to look for food.

The fruit juice near the holy lake was fresh and tender, and the monkeys picked the most. Wu Xin could only go farther into the depths of the forest.

I picked up a green fruit under a towering tree. Wu Xin was too lazy to pick it up, picked it up casually, and took a bite. Then he found a fluffy gray object lying on the ground not far away. , is the corpse of a monkey, poked lightly, already dead.

Wu Xin stood beside the monkey's corpse for a moment, then dug a hole and buried the monkey's corpse.

When the tomb was being piled up, Wu Xin suddenly thought, the years are so long and difficult, how did grandpa survive alone in the days without him?

And in the more distant past, the Wu clan was exterminated overnight, and grandpa also faced each other one by one. Did he bury the clansmen's bodies?What was grandpa thinking at that time?

A burst of unspeakable panic and shame suddenly hit Wu Xin's heart, he knew that his grandfather would never be as decadent as himself.Grandpa has a tenacious heart and a single goal, like a giant tree that cannot be invaded by wind and rain, he firmly guards the land under his feet, and with a passion, he spent hundreds of years chasing down the traces of the black witch, vowing to avenge his tribe avenge.

On the other hand, what is he doing in a daze?After obtaining the miracle, even wasting so much time in vain, paying tribute to the old days that have long since died.

Wu Xin staggered back to Wu Ji's grave, knelt down for half a day, solemnly kowtowed three heads, and said in a hoarse voice: "Grandpa... I will come to see you every day from now on. I will also redouble my efforts to practice witchcraft, The person who killed you, I will kill him with my own hands. I will cut off the miserable fate of the Wu Clan!"

The moment Wu Xin stood up, his gaze was firm and his back was unusually straight, as if no amount of pain would bend him even an iota.In the twilight when the sun was setting and the tired birds were returning to their nests, Wu Xin left the holy lake without looking back.

Wu Xin returned to the cave where he and his grandfather lived, and this was his and Wu Ji's home.The cave is not big, and its shape is not very regular. There are two bamboo beds in the two larger corners. The one that looks a little newer is Wu Xin's. On the head of the bed is his ebony sword.

Wu Xin walked over, picked up his sword, and slowly brushed off the dust from the scabbard.The sword was drawn out of its scabbard, the whole body of the sword was pitch-black, at first glance it looked like it had been burnt with charcoal, the appearance was ordinary, and Wu Xin Zeng Jin hated it very much.

It wasn't until his grandfather told him that this was the sword handed down by the great witch for generations, and performed the skill of chopping away trees within a radius of tens of meters with one strike, that Wu Xin, who was dumbfounded, really believed in this sword.

But the man has passed away, and the only thing left to accompany Wu Xin is this ebony sword.

Looking around, the simple rattan bookshelf is full of scrolls of ancient books.In the past, grandpa taught him to read and write with the books on it. When he was a child, he always loved to be lazy. He always thought that it would be a long time anyway, and grandpa was by his side. There would always be a day when he would learn. , Farewell to heaven and man forever, leaving a moment of eternal regret in vain.

Wu Xin wiped the sword body clean, swept off the dust on the bed, then turned over and lay down on the bed with the sword in his arms, accumulating enough physical strength for tomorrow's arrival.

Perhaps it was because of the lack of a sense of belonging in the wild for a long time, and when he suddenly returned to his own home, Wu Xin slept for a full day and night.

Since then, apart from going to sit in front of Wuji's grave every day, he has spent more time practicing witchcraft, day after day, without a single moment of slack.

But with the improvement of his realm, Wu Xin is unwilling to do things like divination. The unknown may be scary, but it is also a kind of torture to watch him go to the established track.What Wu Xin needs most now is a peaceful and monotonous life. He knows very well in his heart that since he has chosen the path to follow, the end he faces must be dangerous and cannot be avoided.

Time slipped by silently, Wu Xin's shiny black hair continued to slowly increase in length, until it was dragged on the ground for more than half a meter, hindering the smooth movement, Wu Xin braided his hair into a thick braid hanging on the ground. the back of the head.

It’s the scorching summer again. Although the summer in the forest is much cooler, it’s still swelteringly hot. Wu Xin likes to spend more time by the holy lake, where he can escape the heat and spend more time with Wu Ji.

At the hottest time of the day at noon, Wu Xin was lying on the edge of the holy lake with his eyes closed, immersing his hair in the clear water to cool off the heat. His black hair was like a waterfall, and after it fell apart, it fluttered in the water like a green dragonfly, shining brightly in the sun. of gloss.

Suddenly, there seemed to be something flickering in the sky, Wu Xin suddenly opened his eyes, and saw ripples in the blue sky!

Wu Xin was extremely shocked, Zhu Yunzhang's sky had such an abnormal phenomenon, indicating that outsiders had broken in!

In fact, the geographical location of Zhu Yunzhang is extremely secretive, and the people of the Witch Clan come and go based on the cracks in space. If the scientists of Augu were to describe it, it would be a five-dimensional space.Therefore, it is almost impossible for outsiders to enter here.

Sure enough, the sky trembled again, and in the next second there seemed to be a "boo" sound similar to the opening of a cork, and then a huge golden mecha seemed to break through a layer of transparent film, and shot from the sky. Falling fast!

Wu Xin quickly lifted the long hair in the water, twisted the water on it, picked up the ebony sword and slashed into the air. The scene in front of him seemed to be lifted by a pair of invisible hands. Falling in a sunflower field!

Wu Xin immediately stepped in, and the space closed behind him, as if nothing had happened.

After the golden mecha fell to the ground, a bright golden light flashed, and the mecha disappeared suddenly.

Wu Xin stepped on the sunflower petals smashed by the mecha, and walked towards the center where the mecha fell. He saw a slender figure lying in the messy flower field.

The man seemed to be in a coma, Wu Xin paused, walked over and turned over the man who was lying on the ground, the man had dazzling golden curly hair, delicate features, fair skin, like a doll, but the forehead was constantly bulging. The blood looks very embarrassing.

Wu Xin moved his eyes down, and then he was stunned. The man's belly was high, it turned out to be a pregnant omega!