The sad life of escape brother

A roar came from the room.

Flaou yelled, "You can't keep eating, drinking, and sleeping!" The guy had been hugging the damn statue for days, not even moving a step.

Flau's scythe, which had never heard of it, could not help beeping, encouraging the boy to eat.

It's a pity that this trick doesn't work.

I saw the young man huddling in the corner, grasping the ice sculpture in his hands, and silently stroking the ice sculpture.I have shouted in my heart countless times: Blue Flame, I want to go home, send me back.

Suffocated and depressed in the room, all the light in his eyes has lost, it seems that he has separated the world from him desperately, no one can influence this boy.

The blond archbishop threw away his hat angrily, one or two little devils are such a trouble.Forcibly put away the scythe and left the oppressive room, and the nuns didn't come in because they were afraid of the boy.

They had never been so afraid of a person, so the task of delivering food fell on the blond bishop.

"Give him up, Frau." Castorou moved pieces on the board, playing against one of his best friends, Rapradorou.

The blond bishop shouted angrily: "Castorou, how can you say that!"

The lavender-haired bishop shook his head, saying that the most soft-hearted among the three belonged to Flau, as long as the matter was in front of his eyes, he would not give up saving.

The red-haired bishop pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and made a rational judgment: "It is impossible for a human being to resist hunger for a long time. In addition, he has not had a drop of water for three consecutive days, which proves that he is not a human being at all." If he is a member of Arolian, then he is likely to have been in the heavenly realm.

"Could it be possible for me to watch him degenerate, unable to do anything!"

"He didn't fall, he just closed his mind. Don't forget the mission God gave us, Flau." Castoru's tone of voice reminded his partner warningly.

"That's why you changed Fiarolian from being sealed to being killed by the seven ghosts and gods."

Castorou yelled angrily: "Be sober, Flau. This is for the sake of the overall situation. If you let him know that Fiarolian was only sealed, not killed, wouldn't it give him hope, not to mention We don't know his situation at all, and he will probably try his best to free Fiarolian, and at that time it will undoubtedly cause people to die."

As the seven ghosts and gods, their most important duty is to prevent the resurrection of Fiarolian.

"Enough, now you guys are arguing too much." Lapradolou, a good man, couldn't help but watch the two friends diverge because of one incident, "Cass, you're talking too much."

"You too, Flaau."

"I'm sorry." Both parties quickly apologized.

"Flau, take good care of Ted, and let Yaoshun take care of me." Castoro rubbed his forehead, Flawu is too emotional, too much sympathy would be bad. "Remember not to release the sickle, and if someone finds out, he will be in trouble, and you are no exception."

Flau nodded: "I see, I'll leave it to you." After taking a puff of cigarette, he left.He's getting irritated about Ted too, but the brat's been having a good time lately, especially with his best friend here.But recently, the church has been constantly attacked by servant demons, what should I do?

"What about the kid?" Flau asked about the nun.

The blue-haired nun said: "He went to Yaoshun's room with his friend Mikaj." It's all because they didn't have the courage to approach Yaoshun, so they asked Ted to go with his friend, hoping they Boys can unravel.

"So that's what it is." It was a good situation, maybe they had a chance to pull him out of his closed mind.

Then he won't bother them.

*****

"Mikaj, can you make him happy?"

Ted saw Yaoshun who was very different, at that time when he asked questions, he would still answer, but now he doesn't care about anything.

The cheerful boy with a cross on his face kept scratching his head, and seemed to be overwhelmed by it.

"Is there no way?"

Ted felt a moment of chagrin looking at his supposed best friend.

"But what is he holding in his hand?"

"Don't touch it." Ted quickly stopped his best friend's behavior, and took a breath, "Bishop Flau told us not to touch that thing, or he will go crazy." Although he didn't understand what that behavior was, But he will not do something that makes Yaoshun sad and crazy just out of curiosity.

"Don't you think the costume he sculpted looks like Lord Death?" Mikaj pushed Ted's shoulder, "but the face is covered by hands."

"Reapers are all in the form of skeletons, what's so interesting about them."

"He carved probably the seven ghosts and gods." Ted had been in the church for a long time, and he also understood that the seven ghosts and gods were like gods in the church, destroying evil and defending the peace of the world.

"...I think he is very pitiful. He closed his mind at such a young age. Do you know how he got to the church, Ted?" Mikaj asked curiously.

"This guy was picked up by Flau by accident a few days ago, and he didn't know what to say to him afterwards, so he became like this. What's wrong, Mikaj, you haven't told me yet, you're in the army Did you get hurt?" If not, please, nuns, he wouldn't have brought Mikaj here, he cared more about the safety of his best friend than a stranger.In addition, he didn't like to be close to this young man very much in his heart, it might be due to the fact that he treats people like this.

I saw my best friend took off the coat of the military uniform and covered it with the boy who was only wearing a white undershirt.

"Mikaj, what are you doing?" Ted was very unhappy seeing this scene, as if Mikaj was about to be snatched away.Why did you treat this guy so well the first day you met him?He's not going to tell this guy his name.

Mikajie, who came back to his senses after being shouted, let go of his hands, what was he doing just now!How could you do such a thing to an autistic patient you just met.

It's because I feel sorry for him, that's why.Mikaj puffed his head vigorously.

"Huh? It's okay, let's go out." This room and people are weird, it would be better to take Ted away from here.Mikaj pulled Ted's wrist and rushed out the door.

Ted reminded, "Your coat."

"It's okay, just give it to him, anyway, he looks quite cold."

The usual calm was restored in the room, and the man was still staring blankly at the scenery outside, without any sign of moving.

When Ted and Mikaj left, Castoro and Lapradolu pushed the door open.

Castorou sneered: "Where are you going to stay until how long? Holding a dead statue and running away from everything is what you call being alive!"

Rapradolu shook his head helplessly. If Flau heard what he said, he would definitely quarrel with Castorou again.

Seeing that the boy remained indifferent, Castoro felt a headache.

In the end, he grabbed the boy's collar ruthlessly and threw him onto the bed.

"I don't care who you are, and I don't care how good you are with that guy, but I want you to know how much crisis Fiarolian caused in the world when he fell into the mortal world, killing countless innocent human beings, spreading crimes, and spreading diseases. For that alone no one will forgive him, not even the merciful Lord."

The hoarse voice was like a voice that hadn't opened for a long time: "...God."

The voice was too low to be heard, but at least Castorou and Lapradolu were surprised. They didn't expect to use this topic to finally make the boy speak again.

"What a hypocritical god!" The young man laughed loudly in front of them, his beautiful eyes were stained with hatred at the same time, he finally understood why he couldn't go back, it was because he still had one thing to do, Even if he was smashed to pieces, he had to do it himself.

The boy's laughter was particularly frightening, and both Castoro and Lapradolu were shocked.

Feeling that the situation was not good, Castoro immediately let out the silk thread, covering the whole room with silk thread, tightly wrapped around Yaoshun's body, without a single loophole, and even pierced many hard threads into Yaoshun's limbs .

"Castorou, what is this?"

Rapradolu did not understand why Castorou would do this.

Castoro could see the madness in the boy's eyes: "This guy wants to kill God!"

What he was most afraid of was that after releasing this guy, he would become the second Fiarolian and destroy the safety of this world.

Lapradolu blocked Castorou from giving him the final fatal blow in front of the boy: "Even if you want to, he can't do it, so why do you do it!"

"Don't forget Lapradolu, he is not human, just like your prophecy said he will bring light and darkness, so now he wants to bring darkness to this world!"

Based on reason, La Pradolu believed in Castorou's decision, but based on emotion, he did not quite agree with Castorou's approach. Does this mean to kill the germination!

Lapradolu stretched out his hand towards Yaoshun's direction, the scent of flowers made him fall asleep unbearably.

"Give me one night, and I will prepare the medicine for amnesia, so that he can forget all the past."

Lapradolu closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he looked at Castoro with a very determined look.

Staring at his friend's resolute eyes, Castoro finally let go.

"Thank you, I won't tell Flau what happened today."

The lavender-haired bishop closed the door and left quickly.

For the sake of the Lord, they had already lost too much, and he was afraid that if this continued, darkness would be created in him and his heart.

"Di-"

As clear as the sound of water, a pool of blood appeared on the floor of the room.

It dripped from the boy's body, and inadvertently splashed a few drops onto the neat white clothes.

The picture of the boy being restrained portrays a strange beauty, and the appearance of the boy himself is not too bad, which is even more fascinating.

But all of this was ignored by the red-haired bishop in front of him. Thinking of the young man's murderous look, no one would think that he was just an ordinary person.How could a boy who had killed so many people be a good person.

He waited in the room expressionlessly, waiting until the morning for Lapradolu's arrival.

"Open the door, Castoro."

After hearing the answer from the visitor, Castoro slowly got up and opened the door.

The lavender-haired bishop held a glass of pure white water in his hand, "I have already prepared it." No one knows the effect of this glass of water. It can erase all memories and turn the brain into a pure white picture without dirt. the same as the paper.

It was the first time for the young bishop to do such a thing, his hands trembled, and he almost knocked over the glass.

"Let me do it."

The red-haired bishop took the cup from his friend and raised the boy's chin with his hand.

Seeing that Castoro was about to feed all the water into the boy's mouth, Rapradolu finally couldn't bear to hold the man's hand.

The soft voice kept echoing in the quiet room: "Does this have to be done, Castorou?"

Throwing away his friend's stop, he poured water into the boy's mouth, watching him swallow it unconsciously, with mixed emotions in his eyes, "All this is for the Lord and for everyone."

"You didn't do anything wrong, I will bear everything about him." If he caused him to be like this, then he has the responsibility to take care of him.

Rapradolu closed his eyes and stopped looking at the scene. If Castorou was a criminal, then he was an accomplice.They just wiped out a person's memory in an instant, and there is no room for redemption. All this is for the noble Lord.

The author has something to say: Hehehe~~Aya is not bubbling~~