svetikya Chapter 780 Tong Zhang will have a good ending
Chapter 780 Tong Zhang will have a good ending
The 32nd experiment failed.
The 127th experiment failed...
Experiment 232... the results are questionable.
There is no need for carving anymore, and the time to create something is greatly shortened. After all, if you want to have a pure and life-filled creation, there is no need to give it a very similar appearance.
You can have any appearance that is different from life, there will be no problem.
The materials are gradually running out, and I have done many experiments myself, but the final conclusion is that it is not possible...
There is only one way that has any hope of success, and that is to add an excess of one's own blood to the product.
In other words, I forgot the most important thing, blood. My blood is different from that of ordinary people. It has something very special. Just as I thought, this is the difference in material.
Like a blooming flower, the fruit left behind after it withers is something very interesting...
You can tell me that you are my result.
Nuo Linxi knew that she wasn't particularly talented, nor was she the brilliant genius people talked about. She wasn't strong enough, wasn't powerful enough, and needed to keep running with all her might. It didn't matter. I believed there was always a way for me that was right for me...
Because a little bit of so-called hope has never stopped. What is the difference between vague hope and luring people to the end of despair?
It's really interesting. People always say hope is important, but the vague hope that keeps people determined to live is actually the guide that leads people deeper into the abyss...
Nuolinxi relied on vague hopes and lived for a very long time, but later he realized that life was doomed to be hopeless. However, just like the hope in his name, he still firmly believed in some things. If they can't give hope to others, then I will give it to them!
Tell everyone that I can give them hope, I can create a fairy tale for them, I can make them happy, instead of being like others, this is what I have been doing...
"The results of this experiment are questionable. The opponent possesses a very simple conditioned reflex, even a nerve reflex, but I didn't give it that part. In other words, the only problem is the damage."
It subconsciously avoids being hurt, especially after being hit lightly with a blunt object for the first time, and then it shows fear...
Soon, it lost its last vital signs, and this time the result ended in failure. However, it was able to understand a little about its own blood and had very special abilities.
"Mother?"
It was the knocking sequence I remembered. After I opened the door, the other party was obviously startled, but immediately recovered and started talking about recent events. Oh, it was to remind me after the time was up...
"Sorry, I lost track of time while doing my experiments..."
"Mom has dark circles under her eyes. She looks like she hasn't gotten any rest at all."
Aside from a seven-hour break on the first day of the experiment, I spent the rest of the time creating these things non-stop, literally without a break. When I felt extremely sleepy, I'd drink a bottle of potion and continue...
I just need to keep going, don't I? Although this persistence is a bit excessive, I'm really too sleepy. I yawned, and it's still night...
"I'm here to remind Mom to get some rest. We're going on a spring outing tomorrow. Do you want to come with us?"
"Surprisingly, there's nothing difficult. Hmm, Mom will go and have a good rest..."
As I was talking, I even felt so sleepy that I could hardly stand and almost fell to the ground. The child came over to support me. I didn't feel that tired before I knew the time. Once I knew the exact time, my brain started to work.
The child still likes to sleep with me. It has been a long time since I slept with him. Holding my child, I feel warm, like a small stove. Most children are like this...
"Mom, I've learned so much this month, but I'm so tired, mentally. I don't know why I always feel like there are so many things for me to deal with. There aren't that many things to do, but I'm starting to put pressure on myself..."
"This is perfectly normal. People always worry about things that haven't happened yet. Repeating the same thing day after day makes people feel very tired, so they worry about more things. Mommy, can you tell you a bedtime story?"
"I want to hear my mother's stories..."
"Okay, where did Mom leave off last time? I remember now. He's the only son of the Snow Mountain Priest, the only heir princess of the Snow Mountain, a brave and determined person who never gives up on his goals, a person of hope..."
The princess, the snow fox, and the stranger, the flowers finally blooming in the oasis, the punishment sent down by the gods, the ice flower born from the bitter snowstorm with unwavering hope...
Countless stories constantly convey beauty and make people feel full of hope, but the final ending is rare and tragic. There is no fairy tale that likes to end with tragedy, but there are always some differences between reality and fairy tales.
After some thought, I added a perfect ending.
"The hero returned too late with the solution. The princess fell into an eternal sleep, and the ice flowers filled the ice coffin. Looking at that face that would never age, a tear slid down the hero's cheek. On the blooming ice flowers, the princess's eyelashes, covered in ice and snow, trembled slightly. She opened her eyes and saw the belated hero..."
"The brave man arrived before it was too late. He took the princess's hand and told her the solution. A warm flame ignited. Everyone's hope was not in vain, and everyone's perseverance did not end in destruction. Everyone successfully fulfilled their destiny..."
"The murals on the wall bear witness to the moment of the brave man's arrival, the bearer of hope. Everyone welcomes a bright future amidst laughter and joy..."
"The story is over, how is it, kid..."
"It's a beautiful yet sad story. Mom, is it true that the hero didn't return on time in real life?"
"...Fairy tales are just fairy tales. Fairy tales don't like the existence of tragedy. Fairy tales mean that everything turns out to be the best. So when Mom tells fairy tales, she doesn't have to worry about the sadness and pain of reality..."
"Fairy tales are so beautiful. They don't have the sadness, pain, and despair of reality. During the month that Mom has been searching, I've seen so many people in pain, and so many things that ache my heart. I finally understand why Mom wants to help everyone. They really need help, and they deserve to be well."
People with hearts understand a lot of pain and despair, separate fairy tales from reality, experience the pain of this world for the first time, and decide to change.