Ice and snow world

After the storm, the itinerary returned to calm, except for one thing, they lost their direction, the compass lost its induction and the magnetic field was spinning randomly, and the seagulls hovered in the sky like panicked mice, flying indiscriminately.

The experienced captain made everyone calm down and tried to move in one direction, and dropped wine bottles linked by ropes as buoys in an attempt to find the direction.

In the first few days of being lost at sea, everyone was not worried about the still abundant food, but after a few days, hunger and silence spread on the ship. Loki's joking statement made Elsa aware of the approaching shadow, and he said: Maybe it was Aegir's punishment for killing his pet.

A few days later, the first man faced death, not from hunger and cold, but from disease.

The old sailor who was found hiding in the corner of the deck was covered in red spots and his bloodshot eyes were cloudy. He was muttering songs that sailors often sang, holding the guitar with his weak hands, but he could no longer play music.He said that his lifelong dream is to sail, sing to all sailors their own songs, and then find a beautiful girl so that his children can inherit the sailor's songs.

Without a doctor, the disease is tantamount to reality hitting them the hardest, and no one can save him.The moment the old sailor closed his eyes, the sailors who were still sluggish and quarreling stopped other voices and sang the song dedicated to him:

old sailor sitting on rock

Open the skirts, like opening his heart to the sea

His silver hair flutters in the sea breeze, he breathes the breath of the sea

He listened to the sound of the sea

……

In the end, his body returned to the sea, maybe sank in the bottom of the sea, maybe entered the belly of the fish, but his soul has already belonged to this piece of blue.

One after another, people were attacked by diseases, and their end was only a short time or death. More and more people dare not step out of the house, they are afraid of being buried in this strange place, and they cannot even get a tomb.Only the remaining sailors are busy, infected with disease, and waiting for redemption.

Intermittent crying sounded in the cabin, accompanied by powerless curses. In a few days, the life in this ship was gradually eroded, despair and panic, there was nowhere to escape this invisible killer, and the collapse of people's hearts only took a moment between.

"Have you seen the pain?" Loki looked very sad while frowning, but his tone was high and full of pity, "This is how hopeless it should be, like a fish thrown ashore, unable to jump back into the sea, no Useless struggle, then appointed death."

"I'm not a god." Elsa leaned against the door, and the other side of the door behind her was filled with grayness. She could only isolate herself, and then lamented, "I can't bestow anything."

"Are you reminding me that I should save them from fire and water, and then accept their worship?" Loki stood in front of Elsa and knocked on the door beside her.

But Elsa just shook her head: "Perhaps a long time ago, I would have believed in the existence of fairies and gods, but most of the time, I can only rely on myself. If fate is in my hands, I can reverse it. Nothing can be done."

Just as she could make herself escape from this sea, but there was no guarantee that she would find the right path, she could isolate herself but could not cure the old sailor's disease.From a personal point of view, she expects to be redeemed by gifts, but she understands that God will not give the desired luck as the legend says.

"There are too many misfortunes in the world, and I can't grasp happiness myself. How can I guarantee others?"

Maybe he didn't think of Elsa's previous image, but this time's indifference made Loki smile, put his palm on the top of Elsa's head, and his compliment came lightly: "Smart girl"

Elsa closed her eyes, avoided Loki's hand, and leaned her head against the door, unable to dispel the sadness between her brows.If it was Anna, she would try her best to find a way, but this time, she was protected and imprisoned by Loki's wings, so she saw the selfishness of her nature so clearly.

Struggling and repetition, torture and relief, when will it end.

Elsa and Loki completely disappeared in front of others, watching the sunrise and sunset outside the window every day, maybe they were waiting for something, maybe they were feeling something, Elsa didn't know, but she clearly felt that the people around her didn't want to help them , and don't want to leave, so they are still there.

On the last day, the gunshot broke the tranquility, but only Elsa was alarmed. Loki seemed to have waited for what he wanted, with a gloomy smile on his raised face in the shadows.The door opened, and they finally walked out of the room. The cabin was full of dust, and some doors were open, covered with cobwebs.

The sun on the deck was still as bright as the day of departure. Under the sun, a man with blond hair embraced a man with black hair.The black-haired man's chest was bleeding, and his exposed hands were covered with red spots. He closed his eyes and was as peaceful as a deep sleep.The blond man discarded the gun in his hand, buried his face in his palm, and his choked voice lost its former splendor:

"We are all looking for a way to survive in fear. The dead are thrown into the sea, and the dying are also discarded. There is not enough food, and we can only prevent others from stealing our own food. After cursing, there is a fight. Wait until there is no more food. When it comes to food, you can only snatch it. I feel like a beast, not a human being. Nobody escapes this nightmare, they all die. Sev starts comatose, I can't help him, there is only this way. "

The man's voice was hoarse like a screaming beast, and like a prisoner before he left, he wanted to throw everything away. His eyes were calm:

"I know you are different. You have suffered so much along the way, but you are standing here intact. Do me one thing, let me be with Sev, I don't want to be separated from him."

Without waiting for their answer, Hale caressed Seven's face, his eyes gradually softened, and there was a crazy determination hidden in his tone:

"I love you, bro"

The last bullet entered his body, ending the suffering on this ship.

Elsa's hands and feet were cold, and her hands were wrapped around her arms. She felt cold, from the bottom of her heart: "You knew from the beginning that they were brothers?"

"Yep."

"You also know how much they love each other?"

"Yep."

"Everything on this ship was your plan?"

"Oh no, at least that little sea beast is not in my plan"

"Why?" Elsa asked sadly, and Elsa stepped back weakly, with waves in her lake-green eyes, "They are not you and Thor, they are just ordinary people. What is it that makes you plan the death of everyone, and then tell me as if nothing happened?" I [Yep]. Why, tellme!!"

"Bro is the word I hate the most. Every moment after they hugged, looked at each other, and touched each other, it made me feel sick." Loki seemed to be stimulated by Elsa's last question, and every word that approached Elsa spit out like a poisonous snake. Letter, "Your so-called [Love] is vulnerable to humanity and truth. Thor can't see it. I will prove it for him to see. I don't need someone who judges me in the name of [bro] to say it again." like."

"Now, have you seen what you want?" Elsa's trembling voice showed her fragility, and her uncontrollable emotions made Bai Xue fall down. Loki didn't answer, and Elsa didn't want to pursue it.

She was afraid of the road ahead, and she began to miss Allendale crazily. Even if she was alone in the ice and snow castle, she would not be dragged into an abyss without being able to turn back as she is now.

The author has something to say:

I don’t want to use poetry to mix up the number of words, so I have excerpted a few sentences about the poem "Song of the Old Sailor". Those who are interested can read it. Personally, I think the psychology of Elsa's chapter is quite appropriate. It won't be too dark, but it's just a little selfish, which is due to human nature.As for Loki, I just love his twists, so much so that I'm happy to throw black water on him to embody his character.

I think it can be renamed as The Journey of Two Snake Mental Diseases. The next chapter will enter another volume.

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