[Comprehensive] A good snake has a safe life

why.

This was obviously not a profound question, but Shelley didn't know how to answer it.She lowered her eyes and exhaled.

"I thought, I almost died."

After pausing with his fingers rubbing her skin, the little boy took Shelley's cold hand that was almost temperatureless, and stuck it to his face.

"Ah."

"I just felt the ground was empty, but didn't know it was going to be windy."

There was warm energy penetrating from the palm of the hand to the body, Shelley blinked and recovered a little: "I can only perceive this with thoughts."

"It should be used to prevent tomb robbers."

Shelley nodded blankly: "Probably."

She was so frightened by the gust of wind just now that she was almost taken out of her soul. She sat on the ground and thought for a while, before her eyes gradually brightened.The little boy with black hair and black eyes was beside her, seeing his dim eyes lit up again under the flames, he felt a little relieved.

"Is Shelley afraid of death?"

"I think... it should be because of fear."

As for the experience of death, she also experienced it last time.The feeling of dying is not good, but I can self-hypnotize myself when I know there is a system, and I just fall asleep, but this time I died before finishing the score, what will happen next Shelley don't know.

I always feel that it is not just as simple as the second brush.

"I think so."

Kuroro shook her hand: "It didn't warm up at all."

The crimson pupils shrank, and his eyes fell on his face.Kuroro's calm and composed appearance made Shelley feel ashamed, and his lips pursed indistinctly.

【810.】

And then ten points for saving his life? !

Shelley drew back her paw angrily, and hugged herself into a ball.

"You don't seem to be afraid at all."

"Maybe it's because for me, it's normal for me to die in the next second."

The shape of the flames burning changed from big to small, and the shadows on the young boy's face also grew and disappeared.Under warm colors, his eyes didn't change much—just like the state of his whole body.

Always calm, even if there is a big change, for him, the boulder can only cause a little bit of waves.

And he is the deep sea.

Shelley didn't know why she reached out and touched his face.After touching the soft skin and realizing what she had done, Shelley quickly retracted, but the young boy's wrist was already firmly in his hand.

"put……"

"It's better not to look at me with such eyes in the future."

His eyes seemed to be a little gentler, but there was a hint of a stormy prey: "If you still want to stay on Meteor Street."

"Because of the soft flesh, no matter how hard and thorny the shell is, it will be eaten clean sooner or later."

"Why should I listen to the preaching of a kid who has calculated that I have not succeeded many times."

"Probably because, the reason why I have managed to live to this day?"

Kuroro replied frankly: "Do you want to know how many people I have killed, Shelley?"

Why can he say such things calmly.

"It's not a big deal, just like Shelley decisively burned Karachi to death at that time." The black eyes did not blink: "It turns out that Shelley can also kill when he is in a hurry. Then You killed one and I killed many, besides the difference in quantity, is there any essential difference?"

He asked himself and answered, "Perhaps in the outside world, is the difference between a murderer and a serial murderer?"

"Do not make jokes!"

Shelley shook off his hand, took two steps back and leaned against the wall: "Overdefensive causing injury and intentional homicide have never been the same! If you don't want to..."

"But, that's just my thought."

Kuroro asked with great interest: "In the outside world, can attempts and fait accomplis be confused?"

Shelley choked.

"Perhaps Shelley wants to say that I have malice towards you." Kurolo did not intend to deny this: "But whether malicious or not, can it change the fact that I have killed someone?"

"Look, no way."

"Even with good intentions, you can't distort time and space to reverse time and let Shelley go back to the moment before the murder—not to mention, even if Shelley really goes back and doesn't kill, will he be killed?"

The little boy enlightened her with a relaxed tone: "After all, if you don't kill others, they will kill you - Meteor Street is such a place."

"So... being killed by others, can it become normal?"

All the center of gravity was leaning against the wall, and even though he had prepared himself, Shelley still found it inconceivable.

"Life is nothing to you."

Kurolo tilted his head and thought about this question.

"If it's not strong enough, it will be snatched away from here by others. If it's strong enough, it can be snatched from others. It's probably such a thing."

"I……"

Shelley covered her face: "You...don't talk to me."

Kuroro looked at her silently, but just that look was enough to make Shelley feel his head was in a mess.

"I want to get out of here, so I don't have to listen to your nonsense."

She murmured to herself: "People will always be affected by the environment, and you don't have to think about these things after you leave here."

There will be no disregard for human life outside, and the principle of life is that people kill each other.Even if there is a dark place, ordinary people are mediocre, enduring the face of the boss and the crowding out among colleagues at work, and having dinner with the family after work, scolding children who are not motivated, instead of...

"Actually, Shelley won't be depressed because he has adapted to the rules of Meteor Street. Anyone, including Shelley, will become like this."

"Shirley is different."

Shelley flatly denied Kuroro's words.

【To shut up. 】

"If Shirley becomes like me, I will kill myself..."

As if being stabbed in the throat, the silver-haired girl who was about to scream squeezed her throat, lowered her head, and her shoulders trembled slightly.The huge mental pressure accumulated in the tomb passage just flashed by, and the little boy who was close to her was forced to retreat a few meters and hit the opposite wall.

And even if she didn't say the whole thing, no one could be fooled by that flash of killing intent.

Shelley never thought that one day, she would kill him.

Even if it's just a hypothesis.

"why……"

That is the most important support she has been connected by blood since she was a child.

In the mother's womb, they live together and grow up together.Shortly after birth, he lost his parents before he had any memory, and he felt insecure as if they were tied together, only trusting each other.

No matter how many comparisons there are, they can't separate the relationship between the two. They have always been so arrogant to the outside world, but they only boss Shirley and act coquettishly.No matter how intense the quarrel was, it would end after he coaxed her with jelly, regardless of who was right and who was wrong.She doesn't like reading, but she will force herself to read it in order to be in the same class as Shirley. She even compromised and chose the College of Science for Shirley's ambition when choosing a department for the college entrance examination.

The two of them have a clear plan for the future and a vague one, but the most certain thing is that there is another person in each other's future.

Then today she actually wanted to kill him for such an unnecessary thing.

"So, even if she went out, Shelley still has the brand of Meteor Street on her body."

Kuroro sighed: "After passing through the garbage dump, who can leave without leaving a leaf behind?"

"I'm actually... the same as you..."

While maintaining the illusion that she is different, it turns out that she has unknowingly become contemptuous of human life.Under the will to desperately want to leave Meteor Street is the denial of changing his subconscious mind, and the resistance of not wanting to be assimilated at a deeper level.

Kill Shirley if he becomes like her, because...

"Actually, do I want to kill myself?"

"There is no need to deny yourself like this."

Kuroro walked up to her and watched her slump feebly to the ground.The eyes that had just gained some vitality were now dull, and the bloody irises were like dried blood. Just looking at it, I felt the smell of rust sticking to my body.

There was a hint of a smile in his deep eyes.

"It doesn't matter even if you feel that you are out of tune with the original world, because everything is accepted here."

Red eyes looked up.

"Meteor Street...?"

【820.】

The little boy half-kneeled beside her, his voice still in the stage of changing his voice was slightly rough and hoarse: "Come to my side."

Shelley's mouth twitched.

"Do you want to... collect me?"

"As long as it is what you expect, I can try it."

He smiled softly, like a devout boy in a choir;

His eyes are full of sincerity, just like her most trustworthy comrade in arms;

He came slowly in the dark;

He sent an invitation to hell.

【830.】

The system sneered.

[There is no end. 】

Silver eyelashes fanned like butterfly wings, and red animal pupils stared straight at the person in front of them.

"He also said... the same thing."

There were still traces of tears in the corners of the eyes, and the eyes of the silver-haired girl seemed to be filled with sadness.The cold fingers still had no temperature in the end, and gently stroked the other person's cheek.

This time, she didn't get out of the way without touching it.

"Shirley also... said so."

Thinking of this, tears filled the red eyes again: "But I... can't see him anymore."

【850.】

"But I'll be by your side."

She heard such words as if she were loyal to a knight.The silver-haired princess turned her head, her jewel-like eyes were clear.

"But I don't want you by my side."

The sudden turn of the answer caught the black-haired boy off guard, and the woman who was still in tears a second ago rubbed her eyes, using her hypothermic body temperature to reduce the swelling.Standing up, he walked straight into the deeper tomb passage, expressing his thoughts just now while walking to Shelley.

"I really didn't expect you to try to brainwash me now."

The flames around her kept moving with her, and the little boy behind her was drawn into the darkness within a few seconds.Kuroro could only see the slender guy smiling badly at him.

"While I was learning sophistry, you didn't know where to play with mud."

The author has something to say:

To put it simply, Shelley is lying to the child again

But the initial scare to death and the intent to kill Shirley was real

PS In the next world, go and play with King Flash

K ranks behind FZ

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