Declare war on depression, against day and night

Hao Enxuan generously invited people in, unintentionally putting pressure on Bie Ming and the others.

The parrot was frightened back to its original form when the sound first rang out. It looked like a cat with a cucumber behind it, flapping its wings and scurrying around the room, crawling and rolling at ten times the speed.In the south room that had been reduced to a garbage dump, he was covered in red blood, and his bright white feathers were stained into a big face in a short while.

"Parrot girl! Parrot girl!" Bie Ming also jumped back and forth with it, and with Shen Rang's help, he finally hugged her into his arms, "Parrot girl, your master is not here, he has no intention of hurting you , be quiet. You've hurt yourself."

The parrot fluttered in Bie Ming's arms for a long time before it calmed down. Its head with a tuft of yellow hair was hanging on Bie Ming's forearm, its heart was beating wildly, but the words it said were full of sadness: "Did you hear that?" , the master said I was a traitor."

Don't whine, gently smoothed the parrot's upturned feathers, and said softly: "I believe your master's intention is not like this."

The current parrot girl looks very well-behaved, she doesn't chatter too much, she lies quietly in Bie Ming's arms, warm and hot.

In the past, Mao Shiyi always liked to lie in his arms like this, and he also liked to let himself scratch his back and belly for him.Don't think about it.If Mao Shishi sees that he treats others like this now, he will definitely jump up in anger.

Mao Shiyi suddenly appeared in his mind and looked jealous, and Bie Ming smiled unconsciously.

"Speaking of which, I'm also a self-righteous novelist. I wrote nonsense and set up a few characters. Well, I was fortunate enough to see some of them transform into living beings. Maybe in others It seems that their personalities are not very clear, their experiences are not very bizarre, their emotions are not very abundant...even their appearances are blurred and cannot be seen clearly. But you know, when I know them How happy I was when I existed because of me. Although at that time, I was still afraid of contacting people, but I really liked them, more than myself. So the parrot girl, every time A novelist who loves novels looks deeply at his children and loves them without exception."

The parrot didn't say anything, just hung its head and hummed.

"Let's go. We have to figure out the gem thing. If the gem is really divided into two," Shen Rang opened the door of the south room, looked back at Bie Ming, and made no secret of his love for Bie Ming's eyes that can hide gems "I have to put them back together, and I have to find both gems."

Bie Ming nodded, followed behind him, felt the slight trembling of the parrot, lowered his head and whispered: "Parrot girl, don't worry, I won't let him hurt you, and I won't let him hurt your friend anymore. We'll bring him back to what he was."

Hao Enxuan's room is very large and empty, probably because no one has lived in it for a long time, and it can't give people a warm feeling.

In the living room, there is only a couch, a refrigerator, a dial hanging on the wall and a bed. There are no decorations and no green potted plants.

The parrot pointed to the kitchen: "My friends and I were locked there. It was they who used their bodies to bear the damage of the magic pillar for me, so that I could squeeze out among them and steal the master away." my darlings are calling for your help."

Bie Ming walked slowly towards the kitchen, and saw the light of apricot yellow glowing in the kitchen.

Then I saw several beams of light of the same color penetrating from the floor to the ceiling. The arrangement was very dense. Don't Ming visually judged that the distance between the two beams of light could only allow your upper arm to pass through. Lightning with "zizi la la" sparks.

"Xiaozi! Rouge! Little stone!" The parrot became agitated again, struggling fiercely in Bie Ming's arms, trying to get into the cage.

Inside, there was a little snake covered with green lotus fish scales, and said to the parrot in a voice like a gossamer: "Don't come in, little parrot. After you left, the master not only increased the number of beams of light, but also increased the strength of the lightning strikes. Little Stone and the others are all fine, they just passed out and haven't woken up yet."

"Little snake..."

"We finally sent you out, little parrot, why are you back?"

The parrot flew to the ground, turned into a human form, and half-kneeled on the ground to look inside the cage through the gap.

She was very dissatisfied with what Xiao Snake said, and retorted emotionally: "What do you mean I came back again? Little Snake, you are desperately trying to send me out, and I have to find a way to get you out! I Not only did I come back, I also brought my helpers back! They can see me, and they will definitely be able to rescue everyone."

The little snake shook its head, and slowly lay down on the ground, like a hemp rope that had never been used due to quality problems.

Don't think about it, she is such a small snake, shouldn't it be easy to get out of the gap in this beam of light?Could it be that she is willing to be locked in it?

He thought to himself, and that's all he asked.

Little Snake: "..."

Parrot:"......"

Standing behind Bie Ming, Shen Rang frowned, withdrew his hand to pull Bie Ming's collar, and secretly called Bie Ming an idiot.

"Because she is such a tiny little snake, and because she comes out of the gap easily, so..." Gradually, the parrot's crying became more and more serious, and Bie Ming could even see the snake falling from her eyes. Tears to the ground, "That's why the master... nailed her tail to the ground with a... a lock nail! Little snake, she may not be able to walk normally anymore."

Only then did Bie Ming realize that he had sprinkled salt on someone's wound, and the word "I'm sorry" got stuck in his throat and he couldn't get it up or down.

The basket has been poked out, in fact, it is useless to say an apology.

At this time, if you say sorry to the person concerned, it means sympathy and pity, which will only make the little snake feel even more uncomfortable.But if you don't say it, Bie Ming has nowhere to express the guilt and anxiety in his heart, so he can only stand there in embarrassment, his hands sweating nervously.

In fact, Little Snake doesn't have a sensitive mind, but feels sad and distressed about what happened to her. As for how others see her...she doesn't have the heart and energy to care about it for the time being.

The little snake spit out the message, looked at the partner who was either sleeping or limp on the ground, then turned to the parrot and said, "Little parrot, our original intention of sending you away is not to let you come back to save us."

"It's not...to...save you?"

"Little Parrot, you have been imprisoned by humans since you were a child. You have always longed for a free life, but you have never really been free. Rouge and I discussed that it is impossible to escape together, even if we can send one person out, That's good too."

In order to talk to the little snake, the parrot directly knelt on the ground, her hands resting on the ground, her forehead was almost touching the sizzling beam of light: "So... so! So you keep it from me! Let me rely on you Do you want to pursue freedom through the passage you squeezed out with your life?! I want to come back, I want to come back! I want to rescue you all, and I don’t want any shit freedom.”

Hao Enxuan stood outside the kitchen door, behind everyone, watching this farce that seemed to be deliberately fabricated.

This kind of intense plot contradiction, this kind of relationship between people and people, between demons and demons, between people and demons, "I think about you, but you don't appreciate it. The two versions of Wang Ba Chanting Sutra" often appear in the story structure of the person who plagiarized his novel.

He hates any stabbing with love and friendship as a sharp weapon.

The more the snake and the parrot were like this, the angrier Hao Enxuan became.

The novels he wrote, the plots he wrote, the characters he wrote, why?Why have to wear the label of others and be the pride of others? !Why do these things emit a strong, strange smell that doesn't belong to them at all? !Why, in his eyes, every change in the plot, every move of the characters, seems to be possessed by ghosts, ghosts and sprites? !

Hao Enxuan is directly behind and above Chong Yao.

Chong Yao is like an apricot-yellow marshmallow attached to a stick, it looks fluffy, and it looks like a cloud cluster with a long tail.Its eyes are very big, more than half of the eyes have been opened, its mouth is small, and its hands are extremely thin and short, playing the piccolo seriously.Maybe it's because you can't decide whether to open your eyes or not, Chong Yao's gaze has been lowered, very strict, and it falls on the top of Hao Enxuan's head.

Chong Yao's eyes suddenly opened a little.

Hao Enxuan thought, he loves them, he loves them forever, loves them very much in his heart, loves them, and hates himself.

They are children who have spent a long time of hard work and energy to gradually take shape, and they are children who have piled up word by word.

However, mourning for its misfortune and anger for its indisputable.

How much he had expected of the "children", and how disappointed he is with them now. Love and hate at both ends of the balance are equal in weight, not only tormenting Hao Enxuan, but also torturing his "children".

The children who have been plagiarized are no longer created by themselves, those pure and innocent children who live in their minds and dreams.They have already lost their qualifications to be favored by themselves and to be known by the world. They cannot appear in the general environment, let alone attract praise on the Internet for him.

They are the witnesses of being humiliated online and the strongest evidence of their own incompetence.

Hao Enxuan wanted to enter the arena with a smile, a contemptuous and mocking smile, but he found that he couldn't smile at all.

He walked into the arena clapping.

Except for the person who fell asleep, everyone was taken aback, and turned their eyes to Hao Enxuan in unison.

The little snake immediately wrapped its body around the demon-locking nail tightly, and buried its head in the hole formed by the circle like an ostrich.

The parrot was also taken aback, screamed, and instantly turned back into a round shape, bumping around the room without thinking, but it bumped into the beam of light that was blessed with lightning, "Zizi la la "For a while, accompanied by the scream of the parrot.Bie Ming hurried over and hugged the fainted parrot in his arms.

Shen Rang sniffed, suspecting that he could smell some kind of meat.

Hao Enxuan looked at the startled parrot out of the corner of his eye, glanced at Bie Ming again, and said, "Hello, my name is Hao Enxuan. First of all, I think the first thing you should do when you come to someone's house is to talk to the family. Say hello to the host instead of heading straight to the kitchen, which I haven't had a fire in years."

Bie Ming looked at Hao Enxuan, and Hao Enxuan nodded politely to Bie Ming.

Shen Rang looked at Chong Yao, who only had Hao Enxuan in his eyes.

Shen Rang felt a little strange that Chong Yao had been playing the piccolo in his hand, and he also noticed the movement of Chong Yao's fingers.This shows that Chong Yao is indeed playing the flute. It stands to reason that the room should be surrounded by the sound of the flute, but he can't hear anything, and the surrounding is eerily quiet.

He lightly touched the stop and asked as close to his ear as possible, "Did you hear anything?"

Bie Ming asked, "What's the sound?"