Chapter 737 Osir
On the contrary, the fire inside the shopping mall was not as violent as in the shofar stairs.And where the red leaves walked, it turned into a clean passage about three meters wide.

Along this long, flame-out road, Zhou Yu ran in small steps while looking around at the scene.

From the temporarily subdued flames, many clocks and clocks with charred surfaces can be seen.Most have been deformed and damaged, but a few are still turning counterclockwise.

Here is the clock house they passed before.

Not long after he came to his conclusion, he caught up with the red leaves ahead.Former fellows stand at the end of the wall.On the unburned wall, there are all kinds of clocks in the shape of animals.

Through the reflection of the clock face glass, he saw Momiji smiling silently.

"Come out, Osir. You have been found."

She announced this to the clocks all over the wall.

The clock did not respond to this, and continued to run backwards quietly.

Red leaves let out a soft sigh.Different from the distressed and helpless tone of the past, it was a deliberate voice with a purpose of ridicule.

"Don't you get it yet? Your puzzles are just boring enough."

She said in a high-ranking, like an elder admonishing a child: "Your whole life is supported by the horn of abundance, and it ended a long time ago. It will be different if you do it again? This is your fantasy. Because of your The realm is only here. To this day, you are just an empty wretch."

That mellow and beautiful voice kept uttering cruel and mocking words.

"Instead of choosing pain, it is better to return to nothingness. This is your logic all along, isn't it? Since you haven't changed anything, even if time turns back, you will still find my father and make the same choice.

"This is who you are," she said at last. "This is your destiny."

After saying these words, Hongye stretched out her white palm and pressed it to the face of the sheep head clock in front of her.The glass mirror surface of the clock rippled like the surface of water, sinking her entire palm into it.

"Come out, your debt is not paid."

Accompanied by a cold voice, Hongye withdrew her arm and pulled out a person from the clock face.

No, it's not accurate enough to say it was "pulled out".Because the man didn't resist, but held Hongye's palm, and waltzed lightly out of the clock.He slid half a circle around the red leaves, naturally let go of the hands they held, and walked in front of Zhou Yu with flowery steps, bowing and saluting exaggeratedly.

"Good night, young lady."

The man raised his face.It was a very young face, in the early thirties, with dark eyes and curly hair, and the features were clearly of foreign origin.On the whole, this is a rather handsome young man.

After saluting Zhou Yu, he said with a lazy and exaggerated smile: "I am Aosier, welcome to my territory. This building, ma'am, what do you think of the design?"

"Extremely boring."

The cold reply was not from Zhou Yu, but from Hongye who turned around.At some point, her eyes had returned to their original state, with only a little light silver remaining.

"Put your whole life on a fragile horn, and then wallow in the prison of memories. It seems that even death hasn't brought you any growth."

For such a harsh evaluation, Aosier still smiled indifferently.He turned around and made a more playful and exaggerated bow to Hongye.

"Ye'an, little master. Do you have any orders to find me here?"

Hongye stared at him.

At this moment, the last gleam of silver in her eyes completely disappeared.As if feeling helpless at Osir's performance, she finally sighed and said, "Restore this place to its original state first. We won the bet, right?"

"Oh, yes," said Osir.He snapped his fingers briskly, and the whole space instantly plunged into absolute darkness.The flame, the blazing wind, and the burning sound all disappeared.

After a brief silence, Osir's distinctive voice, as if with an exaggerated smile, echoed throughout the space.

"Ladies and gentlemen! . . . oh no, no 's', welcome to my family yard!"

The light, as strong as the daylight, suddenly lit up when the voice fell.Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes uncomfortably and looked around.

The watch shop has been replaced entirely.This is a rectangular and spacious room, the decoration is dominated by gorgeous and warm gold and red color schemes, and the interior is filled with large silk blankets and wall hangings woven with flowers.In the very center of the room was a long dining table surrounded by armchairs with gold frames.This appears to be a small banquet hall in a mansion.

Zhou Yu looked down at the silk carpet under her feet.He didn't know how to judge the value of the fabric, but he could tell that the surface of the carpet was new without any sign of dirt.Most of the patterns on the carpet are domestic animals, fields and village girls.

"There is a saying in my hometown that a good blanket is more valuable than gold."

Aosier was wearing a silver-gray suit, and walked briskly from across the room, his leather shoes stepped on the silk carpet lightly, and his movements even seemed to be jumping.The style of the suit is quite modern, which does not match the style of the entire banquet hall.

The eccentric owner of the banquet hall put his hands in his suit pockets and looked down at the silk carpet for a while.Suddenly, whistling, he picked up from a corner a small silk carpet woven with many birds.

"Oh, look, swans," he sighed, unfolding the blanket with his hands, staring at the patterns on the carpet with interest, "birds of loyalty, birds of love... poets say that the love of birds is better than that of humans." more loyal."

"……Are you talking to me?"

"Naturally, pretty girl. Who else can I talk to?"

Zhou Yu looked around belatedly.Hongye and Cai Ji were not in this space.He was the only one in front of Osir at the moment.He didn't speak, but put his hands in his pockets.

Seeing his movement, Osir grinned happily and let out a long hiss.

"Relax, relax, lady, relax! Well, I'm not planning to do anything. Let's get on with the swans... The poets say that birds are more faithful in love than people, and that's a pure lie, unfortunately. I've had them myself For a while there were ten pairs of swans, and at the beginning they were two by two and never parted, just as the legend says."

Osir commented casually, while taking the silk carpet under the candlelight and watching it carefully.

"But... I used to be quite a curious person, always willing to go one step further than the average person. So I asked the chef to choose the materials for the banquet. He had to choose three female swans and three cobs, but he couldn't take Their mates. Guess what? All I can say is that the meal was pretty good and the six that were left alone formed a new pair right away.

"Ah! Not even one season of breeding is lost! Alas! Little girl, this is the loyalty of birds. It surpasses the loyalty of humans."

The silk carpet woven with swans is gradually reduced to ashes under the burning of candles.Aosier picked up the remaining piece of cloth nonchalantly, and blew on the ashes on it.

"Still, I like swans. They may not know love, but they are better than people - they know the rules. Integrity, efficiency. Regular mates are better at breeding, so they don't try to find He's not good at trying something else. Humans always like something new. And you know what's the most loyal species in love? I think it's insects."

He reached into his pocket, took out a silver crystal chip, gently blew on the butterfly pattern on it, showed it to Zhou Yu, and grinned again.

Seeing his movements, Zhou Yu suddenly realized that only the cold touch of the knife handle was left in his pocket.

"Butterflies, butterflies. They are very loyal. After the male butterflies have finished mating, they will begin to starve and die within a few days to leave food for the female responsible for reproduction. Many insects have this habit: as long as they finish To combine, males have to fast, or simply let their lovers eat themselves. Do they understand love? I can't say for sure, but their loyalty surpasses any higher species, because they die fast enough. Yes, short life is to ensure the same mind the only way."

The handsome hostess put the chip in front of his face, and kissed the butterfly's pattern gently and tenderly.

Then, he closed his palms tightly, and the finely divided crystal powder leaked from between his fingers.

(End of this chapter)

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