How to Feed Your Dragon

Chapter 255 Can't Turn Back (Part [-])
She watched these people get closer and closer to the monster until they were eaten by the monster.

The monster never looked at Jiang Tang.

It turned a blind eye to Jiang Tang.

Perhaps in its eyes, Jiang Tang is not its own food, but just a dispensable ant.

It didn't turn its gaze to Jiang Tang until the last person was swallowed by it.

Its expression was very anthropomorphic, and Jiang Tang saw a kind of self-mockery on its face.

It stretched out its tentacles towards Jiang Tang, and then lightly touched the top of Jiang Tang's hair.

She heard the monster's voice.

It was hoarse, with a voice of boundless despair.

"Jiang Tang, the me you see now is the me you want to see, or the me you remember."

"Every independent living body should be responsible for itself, instead of imposing one's wishes on others!"

"Jiang Tang, stay and accompany me."

Suddenly, Jiang Tang saw the plant in front of him making a "vomit" motion.

She was speechless.

"It's better to solve yourself calmly."

The outside is full of plants.

However, at this moment, the intellectual brain, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly sounded.

Xilock thought for a while, tilted his head and answered Jiang Tang: "They help human beings, and they are my enemies."

The voice of the main brain rang out in this dream, making Jiang Tang feel more and more familiar.

At this moment, Xilock came to Jiang Tang's door. He leaned against the door slantingly, allowing Jiang Tang to see the scenery outside the door.

"You turned humans into plants."

It is impossible for the name Jiang Tang to appear here.

So she asked.

Jiang Tang's throat rolled, then he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

I don't know how much of my dream has been changed by Sherlock.

I don't know what to say.

"How could I turn humans into plants? To change the race, of course I would turn them into Zergs."

Jiang Tang turned her head to look at the monster. Her expression didn't change, but she said with certainty, "Sirlock."

"Their bodies have long since decayed and become nourishment, and now they are just a root species."

"It was before, and it's something I've been through."

Jiang Tang was about to wake up.

"On days without sunshine, your shadow is all in my paranoid obsession."

The dream just now brought Jiang Tang a feeling of drowning.

"I just left them conscious."

Hearing Xilock's voice, Jiang Tang's hands and feet were cold.

Shilock also used this feature to enter his dream and change the previous content arbitrarily.

Sherlock continued talking as if he was unconscious.

Jiang Tang hesitated to speak.

"In the countless years that followed, I was thinking, I want to open that freezer cabin and see if the human beings lying in it are as cold and heartless as those ice cubes."

The Zerg sucked nutrients from them, and then quickly withered.

"He removed half of my brain to test my ability to heal myself."

"I want you to watch me and see what kind of future I walk out of."

Jiang Tang bit her lower lip lightly, her voice trembling rarely.

"I can't see the sun in my life, I can only feel the pain of being swallowed up by the body, and this cycle continues."

He looked proud, as if he was really satisfied with what he had done.

Sherlock nodded. He shook his body and opened his forelegs.

She knew how distorted the grown Sherlock would be in such an environment.

Jiang Tang opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, and exhaled continuously from his chest.

"They gouged out my eyes and made me mate with some monsters that were created."

Xilock's face changed, and he watched Jiang Tang in his arms gradually become transparent, and he knew that this was a failed dream invasion.

"It's just that this is the world you imagined. In the real world, this professor has no conscience."

But it also answered Jiang Tang's question.

"I've been thinking all the time, what would S01 do if she fell into a situation like mine?"

Perhaps, in the previous years, if she could listen to them talk to herself more.

"No." Sherlock briskly walked to Jiang Tang's side, and sat casually beside Jiang Tang's bed.

He looked at Jiang Tang with burning eyes, still waiting for Jiang Tang's compliment.

Then there was a human howl: "Ah! Kill me! I don't want to be like this again!"

"Don't promise him!"

In the next second, more bugs crawled to the place where the sound came out, and the sound of the plant was blocked again, and finally there was no sound.

"But after I woke up, what I got was the news that you left all our lives and entered the cryogenic cabin alone."

This feeling of being silently encroaching on his private domain made Jiang Tang very uncomfortable.

But it wasn't the plant in Jiang Tang's memory.

These plants are all distorted.

She doesn't know the past and keeps moving forward.

Dreams do not need logic, they are the integration of memory.

Sherlock didn't wait for Jiang Tang's compliment, and pursed his mouth unhappily.

Never knew what was going on in their minds.

"Would she be like me, kill her real self and have a carnival in hell?"

Sherlock sighed, he imprisoned Jiang Tang within a square inch with his forelegs, and said the final decision in a cold voice.

Jiang Tang frowned.

For the first time, she also felt that all her words were pale.

It's just that Jiang Tang couldn't figure out why there were beastmen in it.

He stretched out his hand and stroked Jiang Tang's cheek with a somewhat ambiguous tone.

Will everything be different.

"Jiang Tang, you are not wrong! Don't fall into Xilock's language trap."

"Or kill them and set yourself free."

There is no solution between Zerg and humans.

There are countless pustules on their bodies, and countless insect eggs hanging on their bodies. They are the hotbeds of the Zerg.

It is impossible for these plants to provide energy to them.

If I remember correctly, the Zerg's food is humans and orcs.

Jiang Tang frowned in displeasure.

This undying situation between the two races is the most difficult to break.

Those voices don't make things better, they make everything worse.

There is too much filth between them, and there is no way to solve it just by words.

"Jiang Tang, this is me from before, the past you want to see and know?"

"Even if you hate humans, why do you want to attack orcs?"

"Humans made me like this, shouldn't they deserve to die?"

"He's chopping off my arms every 10 minutes to see where the limit of my endless growth is."

Sherlock seemed to feel the resistance to himself in Jiang Tang's words.

Although he had a premonition, he still felt a little hurt in his heart.

He said a little aggrieved: "Everything that human beings are facing now is their own fault."

"They deserve it!"

(End of this chapter)