When the devil dressed as a pitiful [Interstellar]

On the last floor, the air is filled with damp and fishy smell.

Zhou Li frowned subconsciously, vaguely, he seemed to hear something sliding across the ground.

Swish.

Swish.

Swish.

Like a snake scraping across a dry desert covered with gravel, every sound was harsh and unpleasant, tormenting his ears.

Zhou Li squinted his eyes, his eyes fell into the depths of the pitch blackness, and he seemed to see a black shadow flashing past.

The star powder flew towards that area. From the beginning until now, it had been shining with clear and fluorescent star powder, but this time, as it went deeper, it was gradually engulfed by darkness, and finally disappeared.

Seeing this, Feng Yan let the flame butterflies fly over to illuminate the front, but the same is true for the flame butterflies. As soon as they flew into the darkness, the flames went out instantly, like burnt moths, flapping their wings and landing on the ground .The butterfly struggled and flapped its wings a few times before disappearing completely.

Zhou Li asked vigilantly, "What's the situation?"

Feng Yan: "If I'm not mistaken, this darkness seems to be able to swallow powers. Neither the spiritual powers of elves nor my fire powers can enter it."

"In other words, it's not to swallow the ability, but to invalidate our ability."

Di Qiu: "."

It's not just abilities that are invalidated, but also magic power.

Only he knew that what Pearl used was not any supernatural power at all, but magic power.

Zhou Li swallowed his saliva, his eyes were very firm: "This is the end, no matter what is ahead, I have to go in. It looks very dangerous here, Yaya and I are family members, I have a reason to go in .But you're not, you don't have to do this, if you..."

"What are you still talking to yourself, Zhou Li," Di Qiu's impatient voice came from not far in front, "Why don't you hurry up?"

Zhou Li looked up suddenly, and saw that Di Qiu and Feng Yan had reached the edge of the darkness, looking at him with frowns.

Zhou Li suddenly stood up: "Here we come!"

Is he sick if he has thighs and doesn't hug him?

The thigh didn't say anything, why is he hypocritical?

The three stood on the edge of the darkness, and Di Qiu said softly, "Go, let's go in."

In the next instant, the figures of the three of them disappeared into the darkness.

After a period of dizziness for an unknown period of time, when Zhou Li opened his eyes again, what he saw was the familiar ceiling and the heads moving around them.

"I..." Song Yang opened his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse, he looked around and said uncertainly, "I'm back?"

Song Xianzhang had joy and gratitude on his warm and jade-like face, "Yes, you are welcome to return safely."

Zhou Li touched his neck and looked around with some doubts. The two beds beside him were empty, "Why don't I remember what happened? How did I get back? Where are Di Qiu and Feng Yan?"

Song Yang also came over at this time, "The two of them woke up early, and you woke up the latest. They thought it was boring here, so they went out early."

Gradually regaining consciousness from the trance, Zhou Li suddenly woke up, and quickly turned to look at the girl's big bed next to him, "Where is Yaya, how is Yaya?"

There was no one on the bed, and the sheets were clean and tidy, without a single wrinkle.

Song Xianzhang: "Ya Ya is ready, she ran out after Di Qiu, and she should be playing in the garden right now."

Zhou Li let out an "oh".

This Yaya is really heartless, she went to play as soon as she opened her eyes.

I really envy her mentality, unlike me, who cares about the life of an old mother who has broken her heart.

Just as he was thinking this, footsteps suddenly came from the corridor.The sound was clear and sweet, like the sound of leather shoes trampling, mixed with the footsteps, and the sweet singing of a girl.

The footsteps were getting closer, and soon a beautifully dressed girl rushed in like a fluttering butterfly.

As soon as she came in, she threw herself in front of Zhou Li, and stuffed something into his hands, "Little uncle, you finally woke up, these are the flowers I picked for you, specially for you, I hope you like them. "

Zhou Li looked down and saw that it was a bunch of colorful fresh flowers.

Subconsciously said "thank you", Zhou Li silently looked at Song Yaya's expression.

The dark circles on his face were gone, and his eyes were clear and bright, completely ignorant and innocent.

"Yaya, you are pressing on my little uncle. My little uncle just woke up, let him take it easy and come to my brother." It was Song Yang's voice, but the tone was very strange.Song Yang looked over in surprise, and saw that Song Yang restrained his usual boredom and arrogance, looked at Song Yaya dotingly, and waved towards Song Yaya.

Song Yaya immediately ran to Song Yang like a duckling.

As soon as Song Yang changed his attitude towards Song Yaya in the past, he lowered his eyes and carefully cleaned up the dead grass on Song Yaya's clothes.

Zhou Li's jaw was about to drop.

Could it be that he was dreaming, Song Yang and Song Yaya actually reconciled?

Could this still be in a dream, didn't it come out? !

Zhou Li immediately twisted his arm, and the pain immediately spread to his brain.

pain.

It hurts!

So this is not a dream?

Not only did Song Yaya recover from her illness, Song Yang also reconciled with Song Yaya?

Could it be because with the release of the seal, Song Yang knew the truth of the year?

Very good!

I don't know the exact reason, but it's fine.

My sister will be very happy to see it in the sky.

very nice.

"Song Yang remembered a lot of things from the past," Mr. Song explained, "He knew that he had misunderstood Yaya, and remembered his kindness to Yaya."

The gray-haired old man wiped the corners of his eyes, "Look at these two children, how good it is now, I can finally leave with peace of mind."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Song Xianzhang hurriedly said, "Your body is strong. In the future, you will watch Song Yang marry a wife and have children, and Yaya have her own happiness."

Mr. Song laughed and said: "Yes, yes. But I am not willing to hand over Yaya to some weird boy. Yaya just needs to be the period she likes. If she really grows up one day in the future, I want to If I want to find my own happiness, although I won't stop it, I will do a good job of investigating for Yaya."

"I'm just such a precious granddaughter."

Song Xianzhang: "That's for sure, add me too."

Seeing this happy family, Zhou Li showed a gratified smile.

very nice.

After all the hardships, they finally eliminated all misunderstandings and lived in harmony.

A strange yet familiar sound of a silver bell suddenly entered Zhou Li's ears. Zhou Li's smile froze instantly, and he followed the sound to look towards the corridor.

A little girl in a white dress suddenly flashed past in front of her. She was not wearing shoes, and she suddenly appeared in Zhou Li's eyes, and quickly disappeared from Zhou Li's eyes.

Zhou Li sat up from the bed and rushed to the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, a little girl in white clothes stood against the light. She faced Zhou Li, raised her head slowly, and smiled slightly at Zhou Li.

When he saw the face clearly, Zhou Li was in a daze for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the little girl had disappeared.

Song Xianzhang and others also came out, "Zhou Li, what's wrong?"

Song Yaya and Song Yang held hands and looked at Zhou Li worriedly: "Uncle, you don't look well, do you want to take a rest?"

Zhou Li slowly put away his smiling expression, his eyes swept over the faces of the people in front of him one by one, and said seriously: "This place is very good."

"I like it here too."

"My sister is the closest person to me, and her family is my family. Before she left, my sister told me to take good care of Yaya and Song Yang. Every time I saw Yaya and Song Yang quarreling, I hoped that they could live in harmony."

"This way my sister will feel at ease in heaven."

"It's a beautiful dream, and you have made my vision come true."

"But...the dream is just a dream, I can't indulge in fantasies, Yaya in reality still needs me to save."

"sorry."

Everyone looked at each other in surprise, and then a look of relief and understanding appeared on their faces.

"Go," Mr. Song said slowly in a vigorous voice, "son, do what you should do."

As soon as Mr. Song finished speaking, Zhou Li's body suddenly sank down, and the warm people and things instantly disappeared, and the surroundings became pitch black.

A strong force pushed him out of here, and the latter said he was pulled out of here.

The suffocation of drowning came, and the feeling of dying inspired his will to survive. He struggled, explored, and tried to open his eyes.

The next moment, he was so startled by the monster in front of him that he almost rolled his eyes again.

In front of his eyes was a monster that couldn't be described simply.

Zhou Li just looked at it and felt his head buzzing.

Its whole body was pitch black, with several tentacles sticking out from its body, one of which was entangled in itself.

The reason why he felt suffocated just now was because this tentacle covered his mouth, preventing him from breathing normally.

The giant monster shook its tentacles, about to bring itself into its body.

Zhou Li used the power subconsciously, but there was no sign of the power being activated.

Seeing the tentacles pulling Zhou Li closer and closer, a sharp cold light flashed in front of him, and the next second the tentacles were cut in two from the middle.

The sense of grip disappeared, Zhou Li quickly broke free from the shackles, escaped and landed firmly on the ground.

"You finally woke up."

A strange man's voice sounded above his head, Zhou Li raised his head subconsciously, and what caught his eyes was a handsome face.

The person in front of him was tall and straight, with deep and indifferent dark eyes, a straight nose with smooth lines, and perfectly curved lips that were red but not moist. The interstellar modeling faces he had seen were not as handsome and perfect as the facial features of men.

The man looked about 23 or [-] years old, with long satin-like black hair hanging down to his waist.He has a natural air of nobility and kingliness, Zhou Li just glanced at him like this, and there is an urge to kneel down for him.

Restraining his impulse, Zhou Li's eyes fell on the top of the man's head, a pair of curvy black horns emerged from his hair.

horn?

The man's chin was slightly sideways, and his eyes glanced lazily at Zhou Li, "Stupid?"

Zhou Li was stunned.

This look and this tone of voice...

"Di Qiu?!" Zhou Li's eyes widened, and he cried out in surprise.

"What Diqiu?" The handsome man frowned slightly, "You have to call me 'Master Demon King'."

Zhou Li: "."

Demon, Lord Demon King?

Uh, is this the cosplay in my dream?

Although, what a second grader!

"How did you become like this?" Zhou Li looked at Di Qiu's disapproving eyes, and quickly added, "Master Demon King."

Only then did the man snort in satisfaction, with a bit of arrogance in his tone, "This monster is the spiritual monster that imprisoned Song Yaya's spiritual realm. As I said before, there are infinite possibilities in dreams, only you can't think of it, you didn't do it not."

"You didn't have supernatural powers from the beginning in your dream. Supernatural powers are something that only exists in reality."

Zhou Li was at a loss: "But I did use the ability."

"That's because the use of abilities has been imprinted in our subconscious mind, we are used to their existence, and we created abilities in our dreams." Feng Yan's voice came, Zhou Li looked over and found Feng Yan also returned to his adult appearance.

The 16-year-old Feng Yan stood next to the "Master Demon King" Di Qiu, who was more than a head shorter.

Feng Yan said seriously: "And behind this space is the power of our subconscious mind, which is why our abilities cannot be used. But human imagination is endless, it is all-encompassing and boundless, as long as you give full play to your With imagination, we can create other attack methods, in the dream you have no restrictions, and you can even become whatever you want."

After saying this, Feng Yan's eyes fell on Di Qiu meaningfully.

Did Di Qiu actually want to become a Demon King?

Because the devil is strong enough?

The current Diqiu is so perfect, strong and tall.

Does your younger brother hate your short stature?

That's why you're desperately drinking milk?

So in the dream with infinite possibilities, it is imagined as a tall and mighty image?

The pity in Feng Yan's eyes was fleeting.

Their Feng family members are all tall, even women are about 1.7 meters tall.

The younger brother's current petite appearance must be caused by poor nutrition when he was young.

Which man does not want to be tall?

The height point must be the pain that my younger brother doesn't want to tell outsiders, right?

When he saw Di Qiu for the first time in the preparation area, he even thought that someone secretly brought Di Qiu.

He looks so young, only twelve or thirteen years old, but his actual age is 16 years old.

For them, height is also an invisible discrimination. Although it is not as strong as the fluctuation of discrimination brought by abilities, it still makes people feel thorny.

People are unfair from the moment they are born.

Some people are born with a golden spoon in their mouths, and some people are born with good genes.In the future development of these people, as long as they don't make a big death, they will generally have a smooth journey.

However, some people are born in poverty and are born with genes that are judged to be inferior, such as ugly and ordinary appearance, incompetent abilities, short stature and so on.If these people catch up with the former type of people, they need to pay ten times or even a hundred times a thousand times more effort.

His stature, including his abilities, has always been top-notch among his peers. Before this, he had never thought about these things.

But now looking at Di Qiu in front of him, he suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt.

The three meals and a comfortable place that he is accustomed to are the obsessions that Di Qiu is pursuing after exhausting everything. Because he wants to have a decent home, he will talk about buying a magic castle playground.

Feng Yan looked at Di Qiu, opened his mouth, and finally tried to close it again.

How much he wants to tell Di Qiu now, you are my younger brother, you have a family, and you are not alone.

My brother loves you very much, and my brother wants to take you home and live with you.

But when the words came to his lips, Feng Yan suddenly felt sour in his throat.

After abandoning him for 16 years, they only came to recognize each other now that Di Qiu succeeded.

What would Di Qiu think?

Surely he would think that their purpose was not pure, and spurn this Feng family who abandoned him, right?

If that's the case, Di Qiu will definitely cast aside and loathe himself together.

Feng Yan's heart twitched when he thought that Di Qiu would hate him.

Feng Yan remembered the dream he had just now when he fell into the illusion of a spiritual monster.

Mengli Diqiu returned to their home and became his younger brother.

They went to school together, learned mechs together, and ate together, enjoying themselves happily.

That scene was so beautiful, he knew it was fake, but he was still reluctant to leave.

"Heh," just when Feng Yan was full of thoughts, the career demon king who had no idea of ​​someone's mental activities smiled cruelly, "This kind of garbage monster dares to run rampant in front of this demon king?"

I saw Lord Demon King raised his finger and pointed lightly at the monster that was rushing towards them, "You ants are worthy of looking at me?"

"Your Majesty!"