In the firelight, pitch-black scales flew like rain, and dark brown blood wrapped in bright red surged out like a crimson and gorgeous fountain.
The short knife in Lu Mingfei's hand severely pierced the fine scales covering the monster's body, and dense cracks bloomed like flowers on the opponent's body.
Lu Mingfei's palm was also bruised to pieces by this huge force, and a layer of skin had been worn off. Blood slid down the tip of the knife, and the direction where the blood beads dripped was a beating bright red heart.
This is the only "human" organ in a woman's body. If the heart is also corroded by the turbid dragon's blood, the woman will abandon everything as a human being and completely become an animal without thoughts and ideas, leaving only a strong physical quality.
And monsters with bloodthirsty instincts.
The scales began to peel off layer by layer from the monster's body, like a discarded layer of armor, revealing the pale face of the woman beneath the bones, swaying in the flames.
At the end of his life, Lu Mingfei pulled this woman back from the monster's body.
The story in the dream told him what kind of creature "Deadpool" was. After the hybrid bloodline ran rampant and exceeded the critical blood limit of 50%, the powerful power of dragon blood would forcibly rewrite human genes into dragon genes.
But when they are just one step away from becoming a dragon, human genes will produce a terrifying counterattack, making their dragon genes infinitely close but never reaching the level of pure blood. Therefore, it is impossible for them to become real dragons, but they will no longer be able to do so.
It is a human being who has become a kind of unconscious dead creature that obeys the orders of the dragon.
If the blood sorrow of hybrids is the loneliness mixed between humans and dragons, then they are far more tragic puppets than hybrids.
Deadpool's fate is to be a lonely ghost trapped in the eternal pursuit of power. He wants to peep into the ultimate secret of his bloodline but cannot do so in his lifetime. His human soul will gradually fall off, and his dragon flesh and blood will be nondescript and homeless.
,out on a limb.
A Deadpool... "One", what a sad description!
Whether it was the fear of imminent death or the relief from the monster state, the woman's eyes that regained a bit of vitality shed a drop of blood and tears, but they were instantly evaporated by the high temperature of the environment.
"Is there anything to cry about?" Lu Mingfei's knife tip hovered over his still beating heart. He was not worried about the other party's counterattack.
He could feel the beating of the heart that was so close to him getting weaker and weaker, the life force was rapidly draining from the woman's body, and the other party had lost the room to maneuver.
"This life... seems a bit short." The woman said with blood in her eyes, her dying words full of regret.
"Will you repent? For the innocent people you killed." Lu Mingfei asked.
The woman shook her head slightly, and bright red blood seeped from the corner of her mouth onto Lu Mingfei's sleeves, instantly soaking it in crimson color, like poppies swaying in the flames.
"The people God wants to kill must die no matter what. I have always known that I am just an executioner, holding the power of life and death for God..."
"Stupid!" Lu Mingfei cut off the woman's words coldly, "You are already dying, don't talk about gods and ghosts in front of me. There is no god in this world, and even if there is a god, he does not have any power.
To control the life and death of others!"
"Yes, I am going to die soon, so there is no need for me to lie to you. There is really a god in this world!"
The woman whose eyes were almost dimming suddenly had a soul-stirring light for no reason. Her tone was pious and urgent, just like the most loyal believer of the Vatican Church, full of reverence, yearning... and fear, all the emotions seemed to be like
It all comes from the “god” in her words!
Lu Mingfei frowned. The woman's tone didn't sound like she was lying. She had never been in a MLM training class in China. There was no need to engage in pyramid schemes without saying her last words when she was about to die, right?
"What exactly is that 'god' in your mouth?" Lu Mingfei asked puzzledly. He had always been a pure materialist.
"'God' holds the highest authority in the world. His spear points to death, and his gaze points to fate. 'God' doesn't like useless people. The hunter website is useless, so all these hunters have to do it one by one.
Clear, I am honored to be chosen by the 'god' to be the sword bearer...and now, I have become a useless person, but I am still very lucky."
The woman looked at Lu Mingfei with pale golden eyes, and her words were mixed with deep helplessness and sadness.
The hunter website is useless and the hunters are going to be eliminated? Lu Mingfei was suddenly startled, so this so-called "god" is the person standing behind the hunter website and controlling the hunter website?
Lu Mingfei glanced at the woman who seemed to have been brainwashed. She was obviously a person who was about to die and she was still shouting about being lucky?
"Idiot."
Lu Mingfei said these two words coldly to the woman.
"What?" The woman looked at Lu Mingfei in surprise. She didn't quite understand the meaning of these two words for a while.
"'Silly' and 'big' are both slang terms in China." Lu Mingfei patiently explained to the woman. This time he chose to tell the truth frankly, "But 'silly' is a curse word, which means
You are stupid, hopelessly stupid!"
"Maybe, but I don't regret it..."
"Stop farting." Lu Mingfei interrupted the woman coldly again.
The woman didn't know how to express herself, because ever since she put on the mask of being a star, everyone around her had treated her with contempt, and there were countless suitors. No one had ever scolded her so openly and bluntly.
It was like a cold rebuke, but also like a deep sigh.
"You said you like the movie "The Truman Show," right? What I want to know is, what do you think you like about this movie?" Lu Mingfei asked suddenly.
"Because it told me that the world is inherently dark. Everyone is Truman. The masks on our faces are not those we want to wear, but are forcibly given by others." The woman said somewhat silently.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "So I have never longed for freedom. It is already very rare to be able to see through my own destiny. I don't want to be Truman. I would rather be one of those people who got the script from the beginning.
The extras, at least they... are not so ignorant."
"Then you really saw the dog's belly." Lu Mingfei made a brief and sharp comment on the woman's words.
"The world is fake and dark, but Truman is not fake at all." Lu Mingfei said softly, "People say that he belongs to the world, but only Truman knows that he belongs to himself."
"If a person can't even be true to himself, how can he be lucky? It's so pathetic that he could die!"
"Do you still remember the line that Truman recited every day?"
"The Truman Show" means a false world. Everything around you may be fake. Your lover, your friends, the passers-by you just pass by...even your dreams, everything is behind the scenes.
The person is covered with a layer of hypocrisy.
Isn't the world in which I live like this? There are ladders of humans, hybrids, and dragons. There are still unknowns above true knowledge, and the boundaries between falsehood and reality are blurred.
Lu Mingfei still remembers the ending of the story. The moment Truman stood on the edge of the false world, the director told him:
"You are real, that's why so many people look at you and listen to my advice. The outside world is as false as the world I gave you, with the same lies and the same deceit, but in my world you don't need anything.
I'm afraid, I know yourself better than you do."
Truman faces a dilemma in life: stay and gain both fame and fortune; or leave and lose everything.
At that moment, Truman abandoned all anger and resentment. He said the words he said every day to his camera and the audience who were enjoying his life behind his back, and then resolutely chose to leave.
Is Truman really free? Not necessarily. Maybe the false world is wrapped in a bigger, false world.
Truman may not be able to get out for the rest of his life.
But so what? At least he's on his way to freedom!
She watched this movie over and over again day and night. How could a woman not know that classic line? She compared herself to Truman, but she did not have the courage and spirit like Truman to sell her soul to the so-called "gods", but she
Paralyzing herself with killing and blood, as if to comfort herself in this way, her life no longer seemed so sad, and all the sins she committed did not need to be forgiven by the world.
"There is no such thing as a 'god'. You sold your soul to a devil." Lu Mingfei cruelly revealed the woman's last thought of self-deception.
Two lines of bloody tears fell for no reason, and a silent sob came from the woman's broken vocal cords.
After crying, the woman looked at Lu Mingfei with almost dark eyes.
"You know, I really want to talk to a boy like you, clean and warm, like the sun washed by snowflakes in winter, but I have interrupted you several times... because I don't dare, not because I'm afraid
I have polluted you, but I am afraid that I will be shaken by you."
"The murderer must be dirty, the righteous must be fearless, you have it,"
"I haven't seen such a wonderful boy like you for a long time. If I met you when I was younger, I really want to have a vigorous relationship with you. You know, although I have been rumored by the media, I have never been in love in my whole life.
, I was raped by my stepfather when I was 16 years old and I accidentally killed him, which caused a psychological shadow on men..."
"You and your friends are good, upright and as strong as monsters, but you still can't stand up to the gods."
"The gods cannot come to this world, but I am not the only one in this world who is the executioner of the gods. I accidentally learned that the gods' favorite executioner is actually a Chinese boy like you. He is in that boy
Marks were left on the body.”
The woman seizes the last moment of her life, thinking about what she wants to say, and chattering endlessly to the cruel and gentle boy in front of her, as if she is afraid that if she doesn't say these words, she will never have the chance to say them again.
"Chinese boy?" Lu Mingfei was stunned. He was not unfamiliar with the word "god", and now it was combined with "Chinese boy". He had some bad guesses.
"Yes, a Chinese boy with black hair. I have seen a portrait. He has black hair and is very handsome. He seems to be called..." The woman tried her best to think in her chaotic mind.
"Is your name Chu Zihang?" Lu Mingfei stared at the woman's bright red lips.
"No." The woman shook her head slightly, "His name is Lu Mang."
Lu Mang? Who is that? Lu Mingfei frowned deeply.
He already had a vague guess about the "god" the woman was talking about. There was an administrator named "Nido" behind the hunter website, and this name spelled backwards was "Odin", Odin!
The guy who took away my senior brother’s father in the Nibelungen on the elevated road! A false god hiding under the mask!
"Can you read it to me...that line?" The woman's words interrupted Lu Mingfei's thoughts.
He looked down and saw that the woman's beautiful face was on the verge of being broken. The blood in her body had backfired and completely swallowed up her vitality. Even though Lu Mingfei now held the power to save Chu Zihang in the Three Gorges, he shouted at the woman.
"Don't die!" He yelled "Don't die" even though his throat was broken.
Of course, I wouldn't do this even if I could save him.
The murderer was about to die, but Lu Mingfei couldn't be happy, but he didn't regret killing him. It's just that the world seemed a bit...ridiculous. No matter whether he was a good person or a bad person, he lived so sadly.
Just read it to her... and treat it as the farewell words left to her by this world.
"We will never meet again...so I wish you good morning, good afternoon and good night."
Lu Mingfei softly read out Truman's last words before running for freedom in "The Truman Show".
The woman closed her eyes gently, not knowing whether it was because she was satisfied after hearing these words or because she did not want the boy to see those broken and no longer beautiful pupils at the end of her life.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the overlapping curtain of fire, it was as solemn as if a thousand candlesticks were lit at the same time.
The boy is stepping on a broken body, facing a pale and beautiful face, the blood fades from the face, the beautiful woman is withering, he is holding a crimson heart, and the tip of the knife is hanging in the heart
Above it, it looks like the most bloody yet elegant painting in the world.
It is a pity that no one in the audience can appreciate this picture that seems to combine violence and beauty.
"God said that when I am desperate, he will give me the supreme power to transform into a monster that roars in the world, and when I am useless, he will take my life..."
The woman coughed up a large pool of blood and changed the subject.
"I admit that I live a miserable life, and I also admit that I killed many people by mistake, but at this moment, I suddenly don't want to be taken away by the gods, so just let me... die as a human being, please..."
Lu Mingfei interrupted the woman's humble prayer. He was unwilling to agree to the request of a murderous evil spirit, but he could not refuse the plea of a woman who had returned to humanity.
I don’t know if the person stepping on her feet was an evil spirit, but at least until her death she did not act like a hypocritical person who pretended to be righteous and vomited about her tragic past and difficulties, and gave her evil deeds the lie of "there must be a reason for killing."
She swallowed all the sins and sins in her silent mouth, just to be killed by a righteous boy like a human being, even if he was a heinous villain.
Fortunately, she met a luxurious boy who was willing to give her the most precious things in human nature in words.
"you're free."
Lu Mingfei's eyes were filled with sadness, and the sword's light was like a rainbow, piercing the bright red beating heart that symbolized human beings without any hesitation.