Apocalyptic Forecast

Fu Yi felt that he had heard a joke.

But this joke is not funny at all.

I was caught here just to save myself? There is nothing more funny than that.

"Have you ever thought about it, boy?"

After the sweet meal ended, the cat chef wiped the corners of her mouth and spread her claws flat on the table. She solemnly asked, "Thinking makes people wise, thinking makes people painful ... But if you don't think about it, then Can only fall into ignorance forever and become a monster without knowing it. "

Fu Yi frowned: "Won't you think about it?"

"After thinking, you know that you have become a monster, just like us."

Cat Chef Niang seemed to shake her head self-deprecatingly: "The more you think, the more you are afraid. Fear and our future, the arrival of the end of fear."

She said, "Fear of death ..."

"When the doomed destruction comes, what choices will you make? Survive and survive at all costs, or give up all the struggling to pray for God's mercy? Or do you resist involuntarily?"

It seems like there are countless voices overlapping the cat chef girl, turning back and asking: "Have you ever thought about the future, kid? Your future ... In this dark world, does your future have a bright future?" Will you be dying someday after a long time? "

"We thought about it."

The cat chef said: "Then we came to a conclusion, and finally, we came here ... now, we come to greet you."

She said: "It's that simple."

Fu Yi shook his head: "To be honest, I didn't see any connection between your conclusion and the illusion in front of me."

"This is exactly the solution and the result we thought about."

The cat kitchen lady knocked on the table, so the snowstorm outside the window suddenly stopped, and then, the sun was shining, and countless exotic flowers and plants grew out of the fertile land.

Colorful phantoms flashed out of the window and inside the house, with curious eyes peeping in from time to time.

It seems like a teenager, it seems like a girl, it seems like an old man, or it is all wrong.

Tens of thousands of cats squatted on trees, on the ground, on the room beams, on the tables, on the chairs, and even next to Fu Yi. They probed their brains and carefully looked at the outsiders.

She screamed friendly and dared to step forward and rubbed her, wanting to play with her.

Fu Yi floated up in a panic, isolating the cats, turned around, and looked at the cat chef: "These ... are all hallucinations, right?"

"Yes."

All the cats said in unison: "What you see is the actions and results of our race in response to the end, the refuge in nothingness.

Since death can't be stopped, we can postpone the day indefinitely indefinitely ... Before this destined to usher in the future of extinction, we can get salvation and sleep in the endless long time.

Now, what we want to do is just to share this peace with you.

Outsiders, stop nostalgia for the world destined to sink into destruction, why not stay here? Stay in this fantasy town that can satisfy all your desires? "

"..."

Fu Yi fell silent.

Her instincts can feel the sincerity in their words, as well as the fear of the end that is inherited in the blood of the body.

This world is going to be destroyed.

There is no doubt that.

If they did not conceal themselves, then it is indeed a kind of self-assertion to pull the two of them into themselves ... In this cruel world, where is more precious than happiness and serenity before death?

After she was silent for a long time, she suddenly asked, "What if I refuse?"

A white cat said, "That means ... you never realized ..."

The black cat said, "Perhaps, you just don't understand."

Hua Mao tilted her head: "What's wrong here?"

"There is a need for meal style to sleep outside ..." said Grey Cat: "Endure hunger and pain, but there is no sorrow and despair here ..."

The Persian cat raised his eyes: "There is no difference between true and false."

"The end will never come."

The cub of the three-flowered cat passed by her and raised her head to look at her: "Before the destruction comes, we can all die in happiness and tranquility."

"You just have obsession with the outside world."

The grandmother-like cat kitchen lady picked up the cub and put it in her arms: "Want to make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"Let us prove to you that there is no difference between the outside and the shelter."

The cat chef said: "There are everything here, no matter what kind of life you want to live and what kind of things you want to have, you can be satisfied.

We will prove this to you. "

"How to prove?" Fu Yi frowned.

"Make a wish, boy."

All the cats said in unison: "We can satisfy your wishes, any desire ... You have three opportunities to ask us for what you want.

Among the things you know and possess, if there is anything that we cannot achieve or obtain, then the existence of this shelter is unnecessary for you.

You can't get the happiness and tranquility you want here, so take your friends away. "

They paused for a while, and then the cat chef said seriously: "But if you can't find the place that can't satisfy you, would you please stay here?

Let's be friends together, we will get along very happily. "

"..."

Fu Yi didn't speak.

I don't know how to respond.

Admittedly, this is an illusion, but the illusion is too real, even time seems to be able to accelerate, and any ideal and desire can be realized ...

She did have a way to quit, but it was equivalent to throwing Huai Shi alone here.

If she wants to continue to explore in this witch night, then she must win this game, otherwise the remaining time may only stay here to dream.

To be honest, she felt that there was nothing wrong with dreaming.

It seems interesting to be friends with a group of cats.

But sure enough ... she still finds it more interesting to take a risk with Huai Shi.

Therefore, you must win.

So, what is there that you have outside that you can't get here?

Even if it is no longer clear about the details of the sublimator and hell, she also knows that at this time it is absolutely impossible to make a material request.

Matter is the most demanding, but in illusion, matter has become the simplest thing.

Maybe, you can try to lie?

But the other party really has no way to know what he is thinking?

After thinking for a long time, she suddenly made the first wish.

"I want freedom."

All the cats stared at her silently, unmoved.

Only the grandmother-like cat chef looked at her with pity, as if she already knew what she was thinking, and asked softly, "What kind of things did you have when you were outside?"

Fu Yi was silent.

Have you ever?

she does not know.

Whether it is the father's steel cradle, or the mother's control and planning of her life ... in the middle, how much is Fu Yi's thing?

She didn't answer.

This kind of extravagance has never been outside the dream of Witch Night.

For a long time, she lowered her head in frustration and sighed deeply.

Then, Xu made a second wish.

"friend."

She looked up and asked, "There are no friends here."

"Actually, your friend is here," said Cat Chef Madame softly. "Do you want to see him?"

"Ok?"

Fu Yi seemed to laugh with understanding: "I thought you would say that you are also my friends."

"Friendship is mutual, isn't it?" Cat Chef Niang said warmly: "We really hope to be friends with you, but at this moment you may be hard to trust us in your heart?"

Fu Yi took a breath.

A big stone fell in my heart.

Huaishi is still here, at least nowhere or abducted.

In fact, Fu Yi suspected that as long as the group of cats pretended to be her, a little inducement, Huai Shi jumped into the trap on his own bones.

"State in advance that this is not my last wish--" Fu Yi raised his hand and asked, "Can I see him?"

"of course."

The cat chef nodded and immediately showed a somewhat embarrassed look: "However, he seems to be busy. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you for a while ... I didn't lie to you, just look at it and see.

She waved her hand and pushed open the window.

There was no snowstorm outside the window, and the cats in the trees and grass disappeared silently, replaced by a familiar scene of ice and snow.

The deep pits and the three giant wolves are fighting hard, and they have reached the most dangerous juncture.

The roaring sounds were one after another.

"Yes 7!"

"Yes 9!"

"Sorry!"

"Explode!"

"My king is fried!"

As he slammed his first iron card on the ground, Huai Shi jumped from the ground and laughed proudly: "I won again!"

"Grass, what luck!"

"Isn't you a thousand!"

The other two beasts with tinfoil sticking on their faces looked at Huai Shi suspiciously, but they couldn't catch him.

"If you don't catch it, you won't be counted."

Huai Shi whistled, rubbed a long strip of foil again, took a sip, and flicked it to the faces of two wolf beasts. He sighed, "You are still tender!"

Huai Shi's card skills can only be said to be average.

But he couldn't hold back that he used to train and played poker with crows in the basement. I haven't grown his skill fart for so long, but his experience and ability to play thousands of days have slipped day by day.

Even if the two wolf beasts copied the character and physical qualities of Huai Shi or even short-term memory, where can the experience and instincts obtained from the crow's blood be exchanged?

"Go on, it's one game short!"

Huaixi took the lead in shuffling the cards: "Can't talk without words, if I win this one, you have to let me and my brother go."

"Quick wash quick wash ..."

"Two dozen more ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Aren't you quite busy anyway?"

The two elder brothers shuffled their cards happily, and some people suggested: "Hey, are you going to have some supper? Are you hungry? We have small crispy meat and edamame here, and we can drink ...

...

In the silence, Fu Yi stared dumbfounded at the scene outside the window, unbelievable.

Really have you, Huaishi! The old lady tried her best to save you, why did you reach a consensus with criminals so quickly?

The cat chef smiled at the scene outside the window and looked back at Fu Yi: "Maybe you can wait for a while and watch them use the landlord to win ..."

"Forget it." Fu Yi sighed in frustration: "Is it too much to lose by relying on the landlord to win?"

The cat chef smiled and closed the window and asked solemnly.

"So, have you thought about your last wish?"

Fu Yi nodded.