Plague Doctor

In this world, there is day and night, which has always been the case.

The gloomy night enveloped this land, and the light of the stars and the moon couldn't break through the gathered dark clouds. This was an uninhabited state among the dense forests. The lush and dark trees covered many strange and inexplicable sounds.However, from a cliff here, you can see a city in the distance.

The leaves swayed slightly, and a black shadow flickered on a branch.

Accompanied by a meow call, the black shadow gradually walked out of the shadow of the whirling leaves, and it was a huge black cat.

The black cat's eyes were lazy and agile. After turning around a few times, looking around for something, his gaze immediately settled on the other big tree facing the cliff outside.On a branch there, a crow stood there, looking at the bustling city in the distance.

The black cat leaped over and landed beside the crow. He also looked into the distance without speaking.

The crow naturally noticed the arrival of the black cat, but also did not speak.

After a while, the cold wind was blowing, and the night became more intense, the black cat's nose was smelting, and then suddenly he said, "You killed all those guys."

"Yes." The crow deserved to be simply and neatly. "All killed."

"Is that the answer?" The black cat looked at the crow, his ears stood up, and asked, "I feel you are a little confused."

"That's not the answer to many things, I know it's not." The crow's voice became a bit low, just as the dark clouds in the night sky became more and more gloomy, "This kind of power can kill and destroy, but it can't change people's hearts. Kill this group. , There will be the next batch, and then the next batch. People's hearts will change, no matter who it is."

"Well, kill it all the time?" The black cat asked again.

"We will also change, constantly changing." Crow said, "Is there any boundary when we impose our own will on this world? Where is the boundary?"

"You have changed a lot." Said the black cat, changing to a paralyzed posture, leaning on the tree trunk and looking at the night sky, "Let’s go slowly, the scenery here is good. Last time we watched the night with the night breeze like this, They are all still human beings. I think about when... was it at the beginning of the year? It doesn’t seem to be, at that time you were not in the mood, absent-minded... Maybe it should be when you escaped from the Massachusetts world, we can Spiritual dialogue, alliances with the mysterious world, alliances with the tribes of the ancestors, and went to Wusa Town with Captain Yu and Pei Qian...that's it."

Thinking about this, the cat's eyes were a little differently bright.

"Obviously it was a lot of disasters back then, but now that I think about it, it's actually a little better," said the black cat.

"I don't miss that time." The crow said, the blackness of the feathers was still deepening, "It was ignorance that gave the goodness of the time, it was false and fragile..."

"No." The black cat stretched out his paw and quickly slapped the crow's head a few times. Maybe it was because the cat was too fast and the crow didn't dodge. The black cat pushed it again before retracting his hand. Then something bad happened, so I’m going to deny it. It’s the devil trying to steal your treasure."

"I am the devil." The crow responded, and it can bring eerie and weird fear at any time if it wants to.

"Then you, the devil, failed." The black cat stretched, "I haven't seen a devil who hates pain. The devil doesn't care."

"Really." The crow looked at the black cat. The ghosts in the dark night were terrifying and graceful, "You care about the beauty you said."

"I care, this is not reckless."

"It's also those things that keep you in confinement there, memories of constant aftertaste, feelings for Gu Jun, some'if'-like imagination, some'why'-like confusion... Gradually, these will cause pain, and then more A lot of pain; then you will find that no one can understand this kind of pain, even Gu Jun doesn’t understand your attachments. Gradually it doesn’t lie in whether it’s Gu Jun, but in yourself. You may be considered mentally disordered, which is in line with human beings. The definition of this. You may be really crazy, or you may turn that pain into a demon's roar."

As the crow said, his gaze turned to the night sky again, "My friend, I think the devil cares about things. It is the things that care about turned them into demons."

"Will Gu Jun make me a demon?" The black cat scratched his head with his paw, thinking carefully, and feeling it, "If this is the case, then give up these thoughts and accept that Gu Jun really died like that, and died forever... …I will still be in pain, or I will be transformed into a demon, it seems like it’s a demon road..."

"No matter who it is, no matter what kind of person it was before, human beings can easily become demons," said the crow. "This is the problem."

"I don't think the question is whether humans can easily become demons." The black cat said, "The question is whether humans can only become demons, are there other possibilities?"

"I don't know." The crow answered simply, "I don't understand many questions. Even if I am not limited by the soul and flesh and blood of a mortal, I still don't understand. But I think there are some things that cannot be eliminated, some things It has always been human beings."

"Listening to you, it seems that this world is bound to lead to total chaos and destruction, and it is because of human beings..." The black cat sighed lightly, "But you are still going to do something. Nyara Toti Pu, even if it's just an incarnation of it, it's not easy to deal with. I'll go with you."

"No, there is no need to involve more power in this matter." The crow replied, "It's just that it's not just mortals who have fate."

At this time, the black wings of the crow flapped slowly, and it was about to fly into the night sky.

"Salted Crow," the black cat stopped, and the crow stopped looking back. Those eyes were as deep as ever, and the black cat solemnly said: "No matter what, in the matter of resurrecting you, you know me Will not give up? After all, Wu Shiyu is the goddess of hope."

"So, you can't just bring hope to Gu Jun," said the crow, "and he doesn't need it anymore."

After all, the crow flapped its wings again and jumped into the night sky, with an abyss-like unpredictability, and its trace gradually disappeared into the dark clouds in the distance.

The slender beard on the black cat’s cheeks wrinkled, "But... what I still need, "Bring Gu Jun hope" is the hope I held on. What's more, if I even do Gu Jun like this, I can't save this broken world, so I really don't have much confidence..."

It looked at the dark clouds in the night sky getting thicker and thicker, and a storm was inevitable.