It was a dead embryo.
Yu Sheng doesn't know how to explain this judgment -because he has no corresponding knowledge or experience to determine whether the strange "meat block" in front of him is dead or alive, and no one knows how the "angel's fetus" should have what should be possessed.
The physiological characteristics, if you have to say, are the moment when you see this piece of meat, the answer has appeared in his mind.
He knew that this thing was dead, no breathing, no blood flow, no thinking, no soul, and there was no possibility of "born and growing up as a life body" from the beginning.
But this thing is growing a little bit, and it is difficult to see the naked eye, but it is indeed growing. Yu Sheng even felt that he could hear the subtlety in its body, as if it was a small bubble broken "growth sound".
Angel's fetal fetus is becoming bigger every minute, preparing for birth.
Yu Sheng observed the state of death and growth of this weird individual at the same time. He felt extremely contradictory and confusing, and could not even understand whether the information that poured into his mind at this moment was the "truth" he was recognized or Anka Aira forcibly irrigation.
Give himself "knowledge", he stayed in place for a long time, trying to deal with the conflict information in his consciousness, until Anka Aila's voice broke into his mind again-
"I don't see the way of TA, it has been a long time for this situation."
Yu Sheng raised his head and watched the broken umbilical cord that extended from the dead tire, floating in the air.
He heard the sound in his mind continued, calm and gentle, without the slightest violent and malicious: "The connection between us ... very weak, this is an ancient failure.
This failure has occurred. I am not sure of the current state of TA, but I have been trying to send nutrition for TA -my creator said that this is my most important task.
"Where you are, you have your eyes, can you see TA, right?
"Can you tell me, is my child everything okay? TA ... Have you grown up?"
Yu Sheng opened his mouth, he took two steps forward, came to the unparalleled "fetus", and closed his mouth cautiously.
He didn't know what his answer would have, but he knew that the gentle and friendly voice ... was a dark angel.
So he was silent and tried to reverse the opponent through the connection between himself and Anka Aila, so as to master a little initiative.
However, the calm and low voice suddenly broke the silence.
"... TA is dead, right?"
Yu Sheng felt that his heart suddenly stopped and took a half -shot. He took a sigh of relief and stood tightly.
After that, Anka Aira kept silent for a long time.
No one knows what this ancient, weird, and what is beyond the understanding of reason is thinking.
I don't know how long, Yu Sheng suddenly moved -he stretched out his hand towards the dead angel's tire.
The death of the dead angel is not a "dead".
But what can a "deceased" who has never survived and never thought about it before the birth can convey to him? There is no mental and soul in this empty body.
What is it?
Yu Sheng didn't know, but he wanted to talk to this "child" -if this is really possible.
The darkness fell.
Talking with any of the deceased in the past was not the same. Yu Sheng did not see that the strangely strange meat pieces in front of him had any movements, and TA did not open his eyes or open his mouth -only darkness and nothingness came from the face.
But in this endless darkness, it seems that there is something faintly out of light.
Yu Sheng walked towards the microchaide, and saw what it was.
His eyes changed slightly, but he was not very surprised -it was a book.
An old and broken, as if many children have read the fairy tale books that do not know how many times- "Squirrel Knights take you to read the story".
Yu Sheng looked around and looked around. In this ultimate vanity, this fairy tale book is the only thing.
After hesitating slightly, Yu Sheng bent down, carefully picked up the fairy tale book and opened it.
The inside is full.
It is indeed the same as the squirrel. This book is full of stories of children. Those who are missing due to poor printing quality and blank paper pages are filled with all kinds of tender handwriting everywhere, pinyin, pinyin, pinyin.
There are also graffiti, and even some abstract lines. There are many so -called "stories" actually have only two or three sentences.
Those weird thoughts at the time.
Yu Sheng slowly turned the paper pages in his hand, and then felt something.
He raised his head, but found that there was still only a dark one around him. In this empty space, except for himself, he only had this fairy tale book on his own.
However, Yu frowned, and the vague "feeling" lingered around him. He carefully identified this weak "presence" and looked forward in thought.
Here is a "listener".
He couldn't see TA, he couldn't hear TA, he knew that TA was not even born in this world. This darkness should theoretically have nothing -but there is a listener here.
The listener is ready, now it is the time when reading the story.
Yu Sheng held the fairy tale book. After a moment, he exhaled softly and sat down in the dark.
He knew what to do.
Yu Sheng carefully turned this very dilapidated book to the first page, and then cleared his throat-- clear his throat-
"A long time ago ..."
Nympho
The dark spire of the devil in the distance collapsed — it fell down for the third time tonight, and the demons from the spinning tower almost blinked by the Thunder summoned by the Titan into ashes.
The little red hat was panting, holding the wreckage of the armored vehicle next to him, covering the wound on his arms with one hand, looking at the situation on the battlefield from the gap of the bangs.
The Red Dragon fell for the fourth time, and fell straight towards the prince's air defense position. On the farther position, the Guardian Knights was fighting with the Red Queen's soldiers repeatedly.
There are also wolves shuttle in smoke, from a shadow drill to another shadow, constantly assassinate the witch between the invasion of the position and the trench, or bring back the information from the distance to the headquarters established by Doros.
The black forest has been completely burned into a scorched earth, and each inch of land has been burned at least twice.
The mermaid is still playing BGM.
Perhaps the dream of dreams has distorted everyone's time perception. Little Red Hat almost suspects that the war has lasted for several months, even for several years.
There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!
But at this time, she suddenly discovered something: the collapsed dark spire did not regenerate as before.
On the distant position, the witch that was destroyed did not emerge from the air again.
Over time, everyone on the battlefield found these obvious changes.
The king first ran over, and it jumped quickly to the destroyed armored vehicle of the Doros Corps, stood up and looked at the distance, and looked down at the little red hat for a long time: "The enemy seems to start.
Subscribed -my Cavaliers are destroying the last group of soldiers. "
The little red hat blinked, and she didn't know what happened, but after a moment, she seemed to return to the current time node as if she had a long memory. She raised her head and looked at the quiet standing in the center of the black forest.
Now the huge cracks that everyone can see.
Over the Black Forest, the huge shadow cast by Anka Ella is slowly shrinking back.
Nympho
"... Later, they all lived a happy and happy life."
Yu Sheng slowly finished the last story in his memory, gently combined the book.
There is no response in the darkness.
Is there really a listener here? Has "TA" really existed? Did these stories really affect?
Yu Sheng was actually uncertain at all. He just wanted to try it, and now he has finished it.
So he stood up again, stood quietly in the darkness, waiting for what changed here.
He waited for a long time, until he almost lost patience, he fadonedly hearing a nearly illusion -a very weak smile, just like the baby laughed, giggled.
Yu Sheng wasn't even sure if he had really heard it, and he couldn't do anything to confirm any more, because almost the moment when the laughter appeared, the darkness around him quietly collapsed silently.
In just a blink of an eye, he found that he returned to the "illusion" full of fog and faded all colors.
It also maintains the posture on the surface of the "Angel's Tire".
In the next second, he saw that the surface of the angel's tire appeared countless small patterns. The texture continued to spread, split, and blinked in the blink of an eye, and it collapsed instantly.
Without making any noise, TA just turned into a broken block silently in front of the birth, and then quickly changed from broken blocks to gravel to dust, and it turned into a smaller thing than dust until it dissipated in the air until the air was dissipated in the air until the air dissipated in the air.
Then, then
Yu Sheng widened his eyes. He didn't know what was going on. He was at a loss for a while, and then he heard a sound from his mind. Anka Arara's calm voice was sighing ———
"... So, my task is over."
Yu Sheng frowned, and as soon as he wanted to say something, he noticed that the pale fog suddenly suddenly became turbulent!
The color recovered, the fog blinped like a dream, and a large chaotic color and light emerged in front of the eyes, and then felt like he was falling quickly in a passage.
For a long time, then he stunned again, feeling where he fell — this should be a severe impact on a fatal, but he felt that he was supported by something, and finally touched it.
ground.
The dizziness and chaos in his mind made him unable to open his eyes for a while. It was not until a while that he heard tinnitus -like noise in his ear.
The furry touch appears on the face, and it still feels slightly wet.
Yu Sheng opened his eyes and saw a large red -brown tail appeared in the field of vision.
Chapter completed!