What If All the Girls In the Cultivation World Want To Catch Me

The skeleton tilted its head in confusion. It was puzzled, why it existed and what it was going to do. It was walking every day, but there was nothing interesting in this world.

No, it's better to say that he doesn't even know what he is.

The little skeleton grabbed his smooth skull with his hands, and once again fell into the time of thinking about the bones. It was either thinking or walking anyway. He was not hungry, tired, thirsty, and didn't know what to say.

8 Day after day, year after year, it just walks, or it just thinks about why it wants to go, it even wonders why it has the concept of "self".

Until one day, it met another team of skeletons, yes, a team!

They walked neatly like an army, but when they saw it, the group of skeletons suddenly rushed to hit it. I don’t know if they hit it for days and nights. Although it doesn’t hurt at all, it just feels wronged. There is a feeling of being bullied.

After that, it also tried to fight back, but this only made it worse. It didn't even know where its head was. It took several days to find its head.

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The mandible of the skull moved a few times. At this time, the small skeleton realized that it was a little different from the pile of skeletons, and the structure was different.

The mandible moved a few more times, and the skeleton put its head back and happily spinning around in place. It was fortunate for its discovery.

Later, it also met many bone friends. Some bones are very friendly and will play with it, and some bones don't know what's going on, so they hit it when they meet from a distance.

It even felt dead once.

But after that time, it was plagued by a new question, what is "death"? Why does it have the concept of death?

It is puzzled, and there is no bone to answer it.

However, the small skeleton found that he seemed to be an optimistic skeleton. Although it was not very clear what optimism was, and the word was only vaguely known, he still felt that he was optimistic.

The little skeleton continued its journey happily again. This blood-colored world is very monotonous, and time seems to have stopped. It even encountered several skeletons lying still in place, and even stolen it under boredom. The ribs of others.

It doesn't know why it wants to steal, it thinks it might be its nature. i out

As time passes, it understands more and more things because it thinks clearly about many things.

First, it knows that it is different from many of its compatriots. Second, it knows that no matter how others beat it, it will do nothing. Third, it has some bones that will act in groups, but most of them act alone like it. .

It feels that those bones that move in groups-must know something, so it often clings to those bones.

However, the result is undoubtedly being beaten. Every time it takes a lot of time to find its own body, and once it is completely dismantled, it can only be used in the original Lying down.

For the small skeleton who loves to walk and love to travel, it is not a comfortable thing to have to lie still.

So since then, the small skeleton has learned another word: "self-protection",

It will think about those bones that will bully it and which ones will not.

The trip continued, and there were more and more skeleton friends who have seen small skeletons along the way. They behaved differently. Some skeletons looked up at the sky and shook their heads. Those skeletons ignore it.

On another occasion, the small skeleton saw two skeletons lying on the ground and violently collided with the pelvic bones. Although the small skeleton did not know what they were doing, the small skeleton always felt that it must be a bad thing.

The small skeleton walks aimlessly like this, and has a different experience every day, until it finds that everyone has nothing to do, and then becomes confused.

Where do I come from, who I am and what I want.

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Finally, on a certain day, he thought about this, and he was out of control.

The little skeleton felt that this was a very important question, so he started walking around and asked other skeletons, but the other skeletons ignored it.

But the small skeleton did not give up. It continued its long journey. It had to ask these three questions clearly. This is the meaning of its walking. Unlike other skeletons, it feels that it has a very clear purpose.

At least, it knows what it wants to do.

The earth is not flat. As the small skeleton walks more and more, it has seen many different things, some of the earth will rise very high, and some will sink a lot. Gradually, it has a whim. , I want to walk on the high land.

"Crack, click!

The skeleton’s teeth twitched, as if talking, his empty-object eye sockets seemed to have something-like, looking at the steep bulge of the earth, a word slowly appeared in its thinking, the word was One-mountain

Small skeleton has become accustomed to this. He finds that the more roads he has traveled, the more he understands, and there will always be many concepts that suddenly appear in his thinking.

Danger....

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Peak.....

On the way up the mountain, the small skeleton understood some concepts again. It was very happy. Whenever it understood a new vocabulary, it would be sincerely happy.

Before I knew it, I didn't know how many times I fell down the cliff, and the small skeleton finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

It looked down from the top of the mountain and saw a unique scenery on a peaceful day.

To the top.

Suddenly, another new word appeared in its thinking, but at this time, the small skeleton found that there was a skeleton on the top of the mountain. It curiously walked over and gestured, but the other party ignored it.

The little skeleton was helpless, knowing that it should be useless again. It took off the opponent's skull and played for a while, hoping that the opponent could take care of him, but to no avail.

"Place my head in the right place!"

However, at this time, a voice suddenly rang in the little skeleton's mind.

The little skeleton paused and turned his head slowly. Although it could not speak, the movements of its teeth and claws showed how happy he was.

Language.....

comminicate....

Two more concepts appeared in its cognition. It hurriedly went over and set the position of the skull to others, and then stood obediently next to this skeleton.

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"-It seems different, are you thinking like me?"

This skeleton continued to communicate with the small skeleton in a special way, and the small skeleton-listen, nodded immediately.