The ghost who escaped from the factory just ran aimlessly through the city, until he came back to his senses and realized that he didn't know where he had arrived.It looked like an ordinary alley, surrounded by buildings made of snow and ice that obscured the day, and the dark shadows obscured the garbage bins and vending machines, and he held the head of the fish in the shadows...It was a strange place, and he quickly touched his robe and found that his mobile phone had not been brought with him, and had been left in the dressing room.Now that it's broken, those mysterious men in suits will definitely find their phones to find their own residences, and then ......
He began to bang his head and blame himself for being a piece of shit, but there was a vague thought in his heart that it would be a good thing if these madmen found their own rental house and killed Sithorne inside.Thinking of this, he calmed down, perhaps under the influence of the darkness nearby, his mind gradually became cold.From the beginning of running for her life and blaming herself, she became how to kill her rival with the hands of those people, and she rescued the cow and became her hero.And if you want to do that, there's only one way."
I hope the fish seller is telling the truth......"
He took a deep breath, holding the mysterious fish head in both hands, and looked at the dead fish eyes staring at him as if he had seen the same godless eyes of a cow.He tried to focus his attention and all his energy on the head of the fish, putting all his love for the cow into the head of the fish, and kept chanting his wish, he wanted Silthorne to die, and he wanted the clown cow to return to his arms.The fishhead's eyes glowed red, and suddenly it became a gem in the shape of a fish's head, filled with an inexplicable, but very familiar power.In the light, he felt warmth like never before, and saw himself back in the rental house, enjoying dinner by candlelight with the clown cow, her painted face smiling, calling him by his name, Ghost, and feeding himself milk.The fireplace behind him seemed to be heating up, and everything was so beautiful."
Poof."
As the nostrils dilate again, the illusion in front of the eyes disappears.Instead of spending Valentine's Day with the cows in the warmth of a rental house, the green-robed ghost is still in the cold alley, leaning between the dumpster and the vending machine, fish head in hand.He couldn't help but look disappointed, but then he realized that he hadn't done enough, maybe he wasn't concentrating enough, maybe it was some other reason, but the fish head had proven useful.Well, if it's really a wishing fish head, you can live a good life yourself."
Sithorne died, the cow returned to me, Sithorne died, the cow returned to me......" before the silent recitation, but this time he closed his eyes and said it, pouring all his spirit into the head of the fish.The red light came back on, and he saw a new scene.In the warm rental house, the clown cow snuggled up to his shoulder, the huge cow's head gently rubbing his face, and his godless eyes saw through everything in his heart.The two sides were so close that she picked up a pot of cream from the side, dipped it in strawberries, and fed it to her mouth with a smile......"
Poof!"
As soon as his nostrils were blocked, he withdrew from that mystical meditative state, and this almost made him angry to death!
But then he suddenly felt a lightness on his shoulders, as if some weight had left his body and left his back.After waiting for a while, and finding that his nostrils were no longer clogged, he was ready to continue using the power of the fish head.I didn't succeed twice before, maybe my wish was too big, so this time let's do it step by step."
Silthorne is dead, Silthorne is dead......" he began to say aloud, and then the fishhead responded to him, and the red light engulfed him, and in this light he felt warmth like never before.He and the clown cow have children, and they all live together in a luxurious villa, and now they are on Christmas Eve, and the table is full of all kinds of tempting food, and even a giant turkey."
Honey, will we be together forever?"
He asked the clown cow and looked into the other's empty eyes.The cow smiled, she nodded slightly, and put her hooves on the back of her hand: "Yes, we will be happy." ”In the red light, he saw that familiar people were smiling at him, and he couldn't help but smile back at them, and sighed, "It's so good, it's so warm...... ......................"
Slade, Silthorne, he killed himself with a Chaos Magic Curse?"
Deadpool, who came to the snowy alley, pulled Sithorne with his foot, this guy was holding the stinky fish head in his hand before he died, and he still had a smile on his face, which can be said to be quite weird: "I don't know if it's my delusion, why is there a sense of déjà vu for a little girl who sells matches, I seem to have seen this story somewhere." ”The little cousin of the brain cancer patient scratched his head, and his amnesia caused him to not remember the story of the little girl, but instead remembered a snake head who sold girls called matches.The corpse's green cloak had been covered with a thin layer of snow, as if the sky was trying to bury the poor man.The Eight Demon Gods arrived, the God Eater arrived, and even the yawning Brain Axe arrived.A group of people stood in the small alley, looking at Sithorne's body with different expressions.But Knell didn't have any sympathy, he just smiled and showed his lightsaber, and methodically divided Sithorne's body: "Actually, it shouldn't be like this, the story I originally prepared for him was that the fake Sithorne was killed by these eight, and the real Cithorne escaped with a cow and a magical fish head."
Next, the two hid in the dungeon labyrinth, and then met another clown cow on the road, and the three of them experienced all kinds of love and hatred, and then the conflict between cow No. 1 and No. 2 broke out, and all the Korean drama plots I knew were arranged, and the final ending was the plot of No. 1 holding Silthorne's head out to sea......
But it's okay now, it's a famous story. ”"Ah, it's a pity I didn't see it."
Angboda sighed regretfully, and she waved her hand to stop the heavy snow: "I want to read that story too." ”"It should be that Silthorne had evil thoughts when he used your so-called magic fish head, he thought he was a ghost, so he wanted to make a wish to let his rival die, and the result was ......
Our world, our universe, still thinks he's Silthorne, and doesn't care what color robes he wears. ”Ao Shutu's voice is still beautiful, but it also brings a little loneliness, after all, today Seth and Sithorne are dead, and the old enemy is gone, she will inevitably feel a little regretful.Silthorne actually killed himself himself."
Hey, what are you talking about, let's divide the corpses, take the corpses home and comprehend the rules of chaos, who wants the left hand?"
Su Ming, whose face was splashed with black blood, had a cigarette in his mouth, and greeted in a tone like selling meat in a vegetable market, he raised a Chimshorn claw that he had just chopped off, pinched it and hooked his fingers, and sent an invitation to the demon gods.