In the dream world, the total consciousness is like a sword hanging from the sky, hanging from the dome.

The white streamer from the end of the hilt, interwoven into a thick curtain, covering the four fields, has been expanding along the invisible boundary of the dream, and finally turned into a ball, with a pyramid like arena floating in the center.

The complex and delicate patterns appear on the surface of the white sphere, which turns into a magic seal to separate the dream and separate Lu Zhengkang's dream from the dream of insects.

A strong sense of security surged into Lu Zhengkang's mind. All sub consciousness stopped fighting, stood still and quietly realized the beauty of this moment.

This warmth of isolation and comfort is what Lu Zhengkang has always lacked, and what he constantly prayed for in his heart. This feeling originated from a long time ago, and he had this feeling when he was a human. People are simply lonely, people are not safe, people are struggling with themselves, are looking for the sense of security that disappears when they enter the world.

After the dream was cut off, Lu Zhengkang felt that he had returned to his mother's fetus, not only alive, but also not really alive.

People do not come to the world voluntarily, but are often forced. When they were born, their thin and delicate bodies were tortured by the cold wind and strong light, and began to suffer for a lifetime.

After thinking about the pain, the pain comes unexpectedly.

Lu Zheng Kang retracted consciousness, and the dream arena turned into foam, and the dream of the cocoon like this left only a curled baby.

All activities of consciousness return to silence.

Wait for time to flow, to give birth to life.

……

The silk thread that wrapped Lu Zhengkang became more and more hard, and at last, it was as tough and fine as steel wire.

The young Knitters run around the cocoon, always full of vitality.

Natty and paya now spend more time indoors, and for them, they have to take care of two eggs now.

Natty didn't reject such a simple and boring job. These days reminded him of the time when he picked up Lu Zhengkang's eggs. He didn't expect that this experience would be repeated.

Every minute, his heart is filled with joy and sorrow, joy in the breeding of new life, sorrow in the cocoon of relatives, the future is uncertain.

Paya chatted with him. They guessed the time when the new life would break its shell and the time when Lu Zhengkang would break its cocoon. They all hoped that they could break the shell that nourishes life but binds freedom at the same time.

The long river of time flows slowly along the peaceful cross road. With the help of the flow, growth and decline of all things, it chisels the traces of time into the marrow of the world.

At a certain time, a huge will suddenly broke out, and the plague swept through the cold region. Those insects with weak minds and the bodies of the dead of Susheng were infected and activated. Orange abscesses spread all over their bodies, crazy thoughts filled their minds, and unstable forces made them expand. The terrible pustules not only grow on animals, but also infect single celled organisms and some fungi. The hot orange pulp spreads around along the veins of blood vessels, forming bubbles and blocking roads. There is a layer of orange light fog floating in the air, swirling in the wind, such as ghosts and ghosts, extremely treacherous and terrible.

It's obvious that crossroads are completely infected!

The seal is on the verge of breaking, and the radiation of bound freedom is about to break its shell.

It's no longer safe here. Natty and paya live in seclusion in the deepest part of the cross road. They are not clear about the changes of the outside world. Their food reptiles have remained the same and have not been infected. So natty and paya are just surprised by the abnormal light of the cross road, but they don't think too far.

The cabin seems to be separated from the outside world for an era. It is still peaceful and beautiful.

But misfortune befell the owner of the house.

This is not a sudden violent death.

Natty and paya's child, the egg, seems to be affected by the infection, and the little life in it is getting weaker and weaker.

Little orange stripes climb up the eggshell.

Natty and paya are heartbroken. They both have an instinct that the egg can't be preserved.

……

Lu Zhengkang's cocoon moved slightly.

The eggs also moved.

It seems that the shell will be broken at the same time.

Natti and paya did not think that they would encounter such a disaster, but they were destined to have a life that could not open their eyes to see the world.

The long wait did not bring abundant returns, on the contrary, it brought the cruel tragedy to our eyes, which broke our heart a little bit.

Natty burst into tears, and paya stopped telling him to be quiet.

The egg cracked a little, and the little life inside came out of it. Although he or she was still a baby, he or she already knew that he or she should leave his shell and go outside to have a look.

Natty knelt to the little bed and looked at her child with pity.

From the broken eggshell, a little bit of orange light, a thin finger out of the breach, transparent soft shell, orange blood flowing in the blood vessels.

The baby's fingers tried hard to make the crack bigger, but they clumsily and slowly tried many times, with little effect.Paya couldn't help but burst into tears and went up to try to help her child break the eggshell, but she was stopped by natti.

"No, let him do it by himself. This is every worm..." He choked.

"Let go! This child can't do it. Before he leaves us, let him see the world, the world he's trying to come to, at least! " Angry with her weakness, paya pushes natty, staggers him and falls to the ground.

Paya was about to go up and take the child out. Natty, who fell on the ground, looked at the cocoon hanging from the ceiling, beating like a heart.

Paya's fingers trembled against the eggshell. Just as she was about to exert herself, she heard natty yell, "paya! Little fellow, look at his cocoon

She turned her head and looked at it. The thick white cocoons of the ceiling beat violently. Then a long bone nail pierced the silk thread. The silk thread as strong as steel was as unreal as smoke under the beautiful bone nail blade.

The bone nail circled around, the cocoon broke, and an ordinary blue maintenance bug fell to the ground. He wore a strange rectangular mask and looked like a totem pole standing in front of his face. His wet, white water stains kept falling and then volatilized.

In his hand, he held a bone nail which was extremely beautiful and dignified. At this time, he put it back into the buckle on his back. There was only one bone nail left.

It's Lu Zhengkang.

For the first time, he noticed the strange atmosphere in the room.

Also feel the great will that envelops the crossroads.

I saw the dying egg.

He stepped forward and found the eggs from paya's hands. A soft and beautiful white light gathered on his hands and penetrated into the eggs. After being nourished, the small life in them became active.

However, Lu Zhengkang gently molasses the eggshell and turns the white light into a seal, dragging the inner life into deep sleep.

"Boy, you made it? What about him? "

Lu Zhengkang turned to natti and paya and said with a smile, "I made it. This child can still be saved, but not now. "

" when is the time? "

" when God dies. “

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