Mitchell Rambo smiled, his pale face blushed slightly, as if he was a little excited.
He licked the corner of his mouth and said in a strange tone, "You don't want to know what the punishment is."
Gu Huaiyu looked at him for a long time, and finally gave up asking this question. She folded her hands on her chest, her eyes were pale, but her tone was unclear, and she began to tell her first story.
"I want to ask, what was your mood when you first came to this world." She didn't tell the story directly, but asked the other party a strange question.
Mitchell Langbo glanced at her weirdly, "I don't know about this kind of thing." Later, it was estimated that Gu Huaiyu wanted to delay time, so he frowned impatiently, and his tone became unwell.
"It's me asking you now, not you asking me." Mitchell Rambo reminded in a bad tone.
Gu Huaiyu didn't care about his attitude, but continued to speak for himself.
"When I was born in this world, I had only one idea, and that was to live."
"The weak and the strong eat. When you are weak, anyone can bully you or even eat you. But after that difficult time, I was adopted."
Gu Huaiyu smiled, "Said that the adoption is not suitable, it should be said that it was taken care of, together with the companions around me."
Mitchell Rambo's brows tightened, and he had to remind again, "I need you to tell stories about yourself, not those... you Eastern fantasy."
He emphatically said the word "Xuanhuan", and he is not sure whether this word is correct.
Gu Huaiyu smiled, her eyes cold, "How do you know that I'm not telling a story about myself."
She naturally lowered her hands, leaned her back on the chair, and said casually, "You have a story of God creating Adam and Eve abroad, and we also have it in the East, but it's not the same."
"The protagonist in your story has always lived in a peaceful paradise. He was driven out of the Garden of Eden only after he made a mistake. But we are different. From the beginning, we have been in a world where the weak and the strong eat each other and everyone eats each other."
Mitchell Rambo was said by her, and he stuck in his throat. He didn't know what to say to refute her, so he had to remind again, "I need a story about yourself, not about yourself. others."
Gu Huaiyu glanced at him and said softly, "Don't worry, it's definitely my own story."
No, Mitchell Lambeau waved her hand and motioned for her to continue.
"Well, where did I say it?" Gu Huaiyu thought for a while, "Oh, yes. Speaking of being guarded there."
Thinking of this, she seemed to think of something funny again, and couldn't help but laugh again, but her eyes were still cold.
"I thought I could survive, and I also thought about where I would go when I was able to walk. I even remembered the appearance of that'good-hearted man' in my heart."
When it comes to the three words for kindhearted people, her tone is full of irony.
"You know the story of the creation of the world, do you know the legend of the destruction of the world?" Gu Huaiyu asked suddenly.
Mitchell Lambeau, who was listening carefully to the story, was first stunned by her sudden question, and then after thinking for a while, she said with uncertainty, "It's because of the flood."
Gu Huaiyu glanced at him, but didn't say whether he was right or not, leaving Mitchell Langbo at a loss.
"The Great Flood is what you said. There is a legend in our place. A certain mountain that supports heaven and earth collapsed, and the pillar that originally supported heaven and earth collapsed, so the whole world was afraid, afraid that one day The one who didn't pay attention to it would die for no reason, so those who were able to think of a way."
"Since the pillar fell, they created a pillar and selected some of all the plants."
"My companions and I were selected into that place together. Later, some of them blossomed, some grew branches, and some even looked like pillars."
"Only I haven't changed, no change at all." Gu Huaiyu narrowed his eyes, recalling those days back then.
"I am very anxious."
"It should be said that I was afraid of being thrown back to that place again, so I worked hard and worked hard, and maybe I succeeded in the end."
In fact, she was not sure if it was, "You said a plant that looks very... stout? It only has that kind of white, fragmented flowers. Do you think this is reasonable?"
Mitchell Rambo stared at her for a long while, his eyes became more and more weird, but he answered her question, "If you follow the saying of my time, then it is very strange, only the place where the devil is. Only then will such strange flowers and plants bloom."
Gu Huaiyu muttered two demon words, and then he hummed, agreeing, "I agree with you that it could not flower in the first place. It should be said that it does not have the function of flowering, it is a strange plant. I was forced by myself to grow up in the wrong direction."
"What happened later?" Mitchell Lambeau was fascinated by her story.
He has never heard this kind of story about himself, with oriental characteristics.
Because he is curious about these unknown stories, he has his own method of distinguishing the true from the false.
But the person in front of him, Mitchell Rambo was a little confused, because his methods were of no use to her and were not effective at all, so he could only determine what the other party was saying through what he heard. It's true and false.
"Later, the sky collapsed. They took away everything that seemed to be capable of being a pillar, trying to repair the broken hole." Gu Huaiyu shook his head, "It's a pity, they didn't succeed. "
Then she paused, her tone a little strange, "In fact, it can not be said that there was no success, at least the sky will not continue to fall, and the floods have receded, but they can no longer survive in this place."
"Do you know about Reiki?"
Mitchell Lambert shook his head, "Is this something unique to your East again?"
Gu Huaiyu smiled, "Forget it. It's almost the same as the air we breathe every day, but it doesn't feel the same." She opened her palm and made a grasping motion in the air.
"They have lost their aura, and in the end they can only take away their lives from others to replenish their aura."
"At that time, as long as you need to breathe, every time you breathe, the air is full of bloody smell, especially good smell." Gu Huaiyu said here, as if he was a little excited, his voice became a little different. .