Chapter 3010 The Morning That Will Never Return (Eighty-five)
Chapter 3010 The morning that never returns (eighty-five)
After dinner, Bediwell lay in a daze on the small wooden bed in the attic.
Papalov is gone. Next to it is Papalov's bed, which is one size larger than Bedivere's crib. It was specially made for Papalov by his father. But this bed suddenly appeared here.
Diville asked his parents why it was here, but they couldn't answer. His father also jokingly said that it was a bed for Bediville to use when he grew taller in the future.
How is it possible. They really don’t remember Papalov at all?
The werewolf boy remembered what he had scolded his brother before. He hoped that the white bear boy would disappear forever and never appear in his life again. Could it be said that that wish has really come true? What is the principle of this? It is just a wish.
Can you make a person disappear and completely change the way the world works?
It always felt a little scary. He curled up in the quilt, buried his head in the pillow, and tried not to think too much.
Then, deadly silence surrounded him. It was a village built on the mountainside in the vast snowy wilderness. Although one side of the mountain blocked most of the wind and snow, there was still wind and snow blowing from the front. Here was a village
The wind howls all year round. Summer is slightly better, but winter is dark and dark, as if the world is ending.
Although it has been inspected many times and its stability has been verified through years of use, the house is still swaying in the wind and snow, making a thin creaking sound in the long night, as if it will collapse at any time.
There is still firewood crackling and burning in the stove, perhaps the only noise on this windy and snowy night. Only the residual heat from the extinguished firewood can make this cold night less uncomfortable.
On this cold, boring night in the snowfield, everyone in their family went to bed very early. At this time, Bediville's parents were naturally asleep in their room. Except for the howling of the wind and snow outside and the sound of firewood inside,
There was no other sound in the whole room.
The werewolf boy wanted to go to his parents' room and sleep with them. But he felt that he was no longer a child and was afraid of being laughed at by his parents, so he had to give up.
The house was not completely dark, because the light of ice and snow shone in from outside, illuminating the room somewhat. You could even vaguely see the aurora in the sky outside the window, penetrating the wind and snow and entering the house.
In this not-so-dark room, he was not afraid of the long night. He just... felt lonely.
That's right. In this silence, inexplicably but unavoidably, there is a feeling of loneliness that extends endlessly. Along with the sound of wind and snow outside, it gradually surrounds Bediville, like a huge palm.
She grabbed his young body and kneaded it wantonly.
Why do you feel so lonely?
Bediwell was originally an only child. Before Papalov came to this home, didn't he spend the same long nights and endure this loneliness? At that time, he could still sleep peacefully and didn't feel anything wrong.
OK?
Then he suddenly understood that it was the snoring. Papalov's slight snoring while sleeping.
After the White Bear Man arrived at this home, he lived in a small room with Bedivere. Every day after Bedivere's brother fell asleep, he would make a rhythmic and even annoying snoring sound.
The werewolf boy had complained about the snoring in the past, and even complained to his father, hoping to let Papalov sleep in another room. Unfortunately, his father refused to listen to the werewolf boy's complaints, and the cabin at home was also
There was no spare room to accommodate Papalov. His father threatened that if he couldn't stand his brother's snoring, Bedivere could sleep in the stable.
He was very angry. What was the point of letting an outsider like Papalov sleep in his room while he was going to sleep in the stable? However, his father was not moved. His father's preference was indeed that stupid bear.
.
So, the werewolf boy endured the situation and lived in the same children's room with his "brother", and had to endure the guy's snoring every day. Naturally, Papalov apologized for this, countless times. But an apology was an apology, and the snoring still didn't stop.
Then, I don’t know since when, the werewolf boy took that snoring for granted. Habit is really a terrible thing. When a person gets used to something, it suddenly disappears, and the person is not used to it.
He found that he actually missed Papalov's annoying snoring.
"Oh, Papalov..." The werewolf boy climbed up from the bed and looked at the empty big bed beside him. His brother's bed.
He climbed into the big bed and lay down. Since Papalov is gone, it shouldn't be a problem for him to sleep on this bed, right? A bigger bed will naturally make sleeping more comfortable, right?
He put his head on the pillow where Papalov had slept, and wrapped his body in the quilt that Papalov had draped. All of this was too big for him, and it was actually not very comfortable, but after all this
There was the scent of his brother on his pillow, very faint, but definitely there. He even found a short snow-white hair beside the pillow, which was obviously left by Papalov. It was strange that his parents turned a blind eye to all this, and even
I don't feel anything unusual.
In his daze, he had a dream. He felt that Papalov, who had disappeared, hugged him from behind and told him not to be afraid, his brother was here. Unfortunately, when he turned around, he wanted to tell Papalov something
By that time, the White Bear Man had disappeared like air. He woke up with a start and jumped out of bed. It was already midnight.
A disembodied shadow looked at him in front of the bed. When he was in a daze, he thought he was dreaming. He didn't realize that the shadow might be a monster, and he didn't feel scared. The other person was looking at him, and he was just
They looked at each other quietly, in a daze.
"Let him disappear. Is this your wish?" the shadow asked, knowing from the beginning what Bedivere was thinking.
"I... don't know." The werewolf boy replied in a low voice, "I was just out of anger at that time..."
"Words spoken are like water thrown out, which cannot be taken back." The translucent shadow added: "And you are very special. You were born in a blessing, and you have seen the truth of the universe as soon as you were born.
.You are the transcendent among the transcendent, and you have the power to change the world."
".....I am?"
"Your father will definitely not tell you this fact.
But you were a dead baby when you were born, but you relied on your own power to change the laws of the universe and forced yourself to survive.
Resurrection from the dead is the biggest taboo in the universe, and it is the supernatural among the supernatural. Your existence violates the laws of nature, and you are a systematic error (bug).
However, since your existence is still allowed by nature, everything you do next will be allowed.
You never know how much power is contained in your body. You are [the bottom of Kama's well], a bottomless pit, Bedivere."
"I...don't know what you are talking about..." The werewolf boy frowned: "Is this related to Papalov's disappearance?"
"Of course it's relevant." Xuying said: "Because you have this power, the Transcendent Bediwell. It was you who made a wish for him to disappear forever from your life, so he disappeared forever, and the people related to him
You won't even remember that he ever existed. Your wish has come true, are you happy?"
The werewolf boy fell silent.
"Or are you unhappy?" the shadow asked again.
The young boy was silent for a while: "I want Papalov to come back."
"Why?"
"Because... it's not right to make a person disappear out of thin air like this?" The young man replied: "I hate Papalov. But I don't want him to die."
"Disappearance is just disappearance. It's just that the time and space where he is no longer intersect with you, he is not dead."
"But he still disappeared." The werewolf boy answered simply. He didn't understand the intersection of time and space. He was just a child. He didn't want to see people who originally existed disappear suddenly. Even if that was his wish.
"Really? Is it really just the reason?" The other party asked.
"Isn't it...?"
"If you just think it's wrong and hope he doesn't disappear, he should have come back by now." The shadow said: "But he didn't come back. You said it was because it was wrong and you hoped he would come back, but
That's not what you really think.
There is no right or wrong in this matter, it is just an idea you have. And your idea may even change the world.
------So, what do you want to do? What do you want to do to him, what do you want him to be?
Do you really want him to disappear, or do you want him to reappear in your life? Make it clear."
"I...uh..." Bedivere was speechless.
The shadow seemed a little impatient. It became darker and darker, and became more and more transparent: "I will come back again."
"Wait!" The werewolf boy planned to stop the phantom: "Don't leave! Please tell me what to do! Without you------"
"This matter has nothing to do with me. Even if I'm not here, if you really want to see him, you will definitely be able to see him. The reason you haven't seen him yet is because you haven't figured out what to do yet."
The voice of the shadow became smaller and smaller: "But you'd better decide quickly. The connection between parallel worlds will not last forever. As time goes by, your worlds will become farther and farther apart. Before sunset tomorrow
...If you don’t see him again, I’m afraid you’ll never see him again.”
The shadow disappeared completely and silently, just as it arrived silently.
The werewolf boy opened his eyes and slowly got up from the bed. Everything just now was just a dream. But there was already a ray of light shining through the window, it was early morning.
He slept on Papalov's bed, but his "brother", the clumsy young white bear man, was still missing.
"Papalov..." he murmured softly. He didn't know what to do. He hated his brother to the extreme, but he began to miss that guy a little bit again.
Before sunset today, we have to find a way to get Papalov back. Bedivere vaguely remembers the message he heard in his dream. Even if it is not necessarily true, he can only take it seriously. If he fails to meet Papalov again before sunset