The ballad ended, and Su Man was shocked. He seemed to have heard this ballad before, and heard it many times.
When he was in the tribe, he would have a dream almost every night. In the dream, there was a girl wearing a red skirt. The strange thing was that he could not see her face clearly every time. He only knew that she had bright eyes and white teeth, and she liked to talk to him.
Calling brother behind him.
And every time, this girl will hum this song, little baby, jump to the sky!
This ballad is far from over.
Su Man moved his mouth slightly and hummed involuntarily. He was humming the second half of the song!
Little baby...~jumping in the sky... human skin, peeling off bones, whirling around, the world is imaginary!
A three-year-old baby eats gods, a six-armed baby kills people, a big-headed baby sniffles, and a little black baby plays with people.
Spiritual consciousness does not overwhelm the Three Treasures Palace. I have a treasure that can serve as the sky. As for what treasure it is,...please watch from the wall!
There was a roar in Su Man's mind, and he saw a red figure walking through the rain again. It was a girl.
At this moment, Su Man finally saw this face clearly, a face that was very similar to his own!
Just when he hummed the song, the expressions of everyone in the Ruins changed drastically and they looked at him in horror. Even Asu almost let go and threw Su Man out.
But in the end, her deep love surged into her heart, and she hugged Su Man tightly in her arms.
Xu's face was very exciting. Doubt, unwillingness, anger, and annoyance all appeared on his face. It was like a face-changing game, which was particularly exciting.
It was also at this moment that Su Man looked at his tribe members, and they changed again. Asu turned into an old woman again, with pustules on her face. Zhang Lei turned around, his face without facial features was particularly eerie and terrifying.
Other tribesmen were also reduced to mutilated bodies and arms, some were missing an eye, and some had only a bit of skin hanging from their necks.
But without exception, they all looked at themselves.
"Brother, come back, it's time to come back!"
Kaha!
The sleeves turned into a big umbrella, the wooden legs were broken, and it was finally overwhelmed by the raindrops. Fortunately, Xu's arms were still struggling to support it. Through the tent, Su Man looked at the girl in red outside the tent and felt
Extremely kind.
"Xu said that if you get caught in the rain, you will turn into monsters. Maybe it's not the clan members who have changed, but me. In my eyes, they have become monsters, but actually it's because I myself have become a monster!"
Su Man calmed down, but how could this female doll in red be so similar to herself? She also had this dream every day. Could it be that the monster in the rain could penetrate people's hearts!
It's not impossible. The demon rain in Guixu has never stopped since I remembered it. The same goes for the song just now. There are more than one person singing the following part. Why is it so familiar to me?
A three-year-old baby can eat gods. It seems that if he doesn't eat, he will die!
The same goes for the six-armed doll. If he doesn't learn to kill, he will die. It's like a curse!
The female doll in red clothes outside kept saying something, but Su Man didn't listen. His brows were cool, trying to lead him out.
"Xu, there seems to be a drop of demonic rain hidden between my eyebrows. Can you help me get rid of it?"
Su Man turned around, looked at Xu sincerely and said.
At this moment, Su Man chose to believe in his own people.
Xu was still a skeleton covered in human skin, and the faint flames in his eyes were shaking a little, as if he couldn't believe it.
After hesitating for a moment, Xu pointed at Su Man, and a wave of heat rushed over his eyebrows, dispelling the coolness.
Su Man's eyes regained their clarity. The rain outside also became lighter. After the evil rain was washed away by the ruins, a lot of memories came to his mind, some... not so good memories.
Under Xu's surprised gaze, he opened the rain tent and patted Asu's arm. Asu looked at Xu, who struggled a bit in his eyes. After hesitation, he nodded.
Asu put Su Man down, and Su Man stepped out of the big umbrella, letting the rain hit him, letting the rain slip in through the gap in his head, filling his whole brain.
Su Man walked quietly. No monsters in the rain could invade his soul anymore. He just walked into a valley in the rain and dug up a pile of messy stones in the valley.
There was a touch of red there, as well as the body of a child. Su Man didn't know why, but seemed to believe that this body...
They are their own relatives.
The red figure slowly became clear, and there were many scenes and memories that Su Man had never seen before.
"Xu, is she dead?"
Su Man asked this. The young Su Man had not experienced life and death yet. He was not sure whether this pile of bones washed white by the rain was dead?
Xu did not answer, his eyes were full of complexity. He knew that Su Man already had the answer in his heart.
In this way, Su Man was soaked in the rain for two days, dazed and confused for two days. On the third day, he got up and picked up the bones. He asked a tribesman to get a piece of black cloth, wrapped the bones, and silently carried the bones on his back.
Behind you.
"Let's go and pay tribute to the tribe."
At this moment, Su Man changed. His eyes lost their original innocence. He walked into the big umbrella held by his hands in the ruins and fell silent.
The group of people remained silent and walked for dozens of miles until they found the Lian Clan and the Difei Clan. The two tribes had always been on good terms with the Xu Clan. After discussion, several clan leaders decided to go to the Fux Clan to pay homage together.
After all, the Fa tribe is a large tribe, and the territory they live in is much larger than a small tribe like theirs. It is said that there are nearly a hundred thousand tribe members, and one person can drown them with just a spit of spit, so they do not dare to look down upon them.
He was silent all the way, as he was digesting some new things in his mind.
In these memories, the ones that appear the most are Xu, Asu, and the old man carrying the furnace on his back.
There is no doubt that Xu and Asu will always be on his side no matter when and where, but it seems... they died later!
Su Man looked at Xu's back calmly. They, no, including himself, should also be dead. They died in a very chaotic struggle.
Countless giants, weirdos, and various racial wars were fought. In the distance in the sky, gods were watching, and an unprecedented and tragic war broke out on the earth.
Could it be that they and I are actually dead people? Or maybe I have been living with a group of dead people.
They are indeed their own tribe, but they are tribesmen after death.
Everything fell into mist again. Why were there the bones of her relatives outside the clan? Why didn't the clansmen pick her up?
Who would kill themselves every time they turn four years old so that they can only live in a three-year-old body?
Is it because I can only live until the age of three? What if I am four years old?
It seems that when I was four years old, a lot of things came to my mind, but they were killed the next moment, and then modified to be three years old.
The tribesmen are real tribesmen, and they treat me sincerely, so who could they be? Xu and Asu are even less likely.
Just thinking about it all the way, the group of people walked for an unknown distance and came to a plain area.
The group of people stared blankly at the huge tent in front of them. This tent! It actually covered the entire plain!
What's even more terrifying is that there is a sun here! A little sun.