Chapter 148 Butterfly Transformation

Chapter 148 Butterfly Transformation

"It's so dark." Shannan answered Fei's question. Could he say that he saw bright black eyes like butterflies?In the final analysis, no matter how kind-hearted Zhai Qingyu is, he is still a monster.

In this dim scene, even if he flicked out his mouthparts, it would be difficult for Shannan to see clearly.

Maybe in the blink of an eye, I become a piece of work.

It's better to just be vague and forget it. According to Zhai Qingyu's character, he won't care.

The housekeeper quickly ran over holding a handful of candles, "There is a problem with the wiring, and the backup power supply is not working. We have already found someone to fix it, but it won't be fixed for a while."

He placed four or five candles on the table and lit them one by one. The light of the candles showed the middle-aged man's expression of embarrassment, "If there is a power outage, the elevator will not be usable."

Shang Nan was slightly startled. He looked at Zhai Qingyu with a confused expression. The flickering orange light made his face soft and blurry, but his eyebrows and eyes, the bridge of his nose and the sharp edges of his lips were all different.Taken together or individually, they don't look very gentle. He and Zhai Qingming are brothers. If there hadn't been a car accident, they must have been similar in temperament.

However, the legs that could not walk turned into two small hammers, beating Zhai Qingyu's whole body, beating his skin, flesh, and bones until they were deformed. After that, Zhai Qingyu's temperament changed a lot., became gentle.

Hearing the butler's words, Zhai Qingyu laughed, "Then I can only ask Uncle Zhou to carry me upstairs later."

Uncle Zhou is the housekeeper. His surname is Zhou. He has been working in this house since Zhai Qingyu's car accident. He can be said to serve Zhai Qingyu exclusively. Therefore, Uncle Zhou is not a middle-aged man with a big belly. On the contrary, although he is middle-aged, but still looks strong and strong.

Taking care of the disabled is a very labor-intensive and patient matter, but Uncle Zhou has been caring for Zhai Qingyu attentively for ten years.

This was obviously not the first time this happened, otherwise Zhai Qingyu would not have reacted so calmly.

After Zhai Qingyu finished speaking, he looked at Shannan, "If you still want to eat, eat slowly. I'll go upstairs first."

After saying that, without waiting for Shannan to nod, he raised his arm on the table. Uncle Zhou bent down and stretched his arm from behind Zhai Qingyu.

Shang Nan couldn't control his eyes from looking at Zhai Qingyu's legs.

Zhai Qingyu was wearing black trousers. His legs should be developing normally, but he just couldn't walk. He didn't seem to feel ashamed that he couldn't even go up the stairs by himself. But seeing Zhai Qingyu like this, Shang Nan felt a lump in his throat.It doesn’t work.

"Can't we help him?"

[14: That’s helpful. I’ve searched. Zhai Qingyu’s legs are neither deformed nor atrophied due to long years of non-use. They just lost their vitality.]

Shang Nan: "Vitality?"

[14: Yes, it means that it’s not that he can’t walk, but that he doesn’t want to leave. And this long-term unwillingness to leave eventually led to him really being unable to walk. It should have been a short-term bad walking caused by the car accident at the beginning. As long asWith active rehabilitation, most of the time there will be no problems in recovery, but it eventually developed into the current outcome. The reason may only be known to Zhai Qingyu himself.]

Shang Nan slowly understood, "What you mean is that if you want him to stand up, he must first want to stand up."

[14: Yes, but I don’t think there is much hope, because as far as I know, psychological recovery is much more difficult than physical recovery. You also saw it in the herbarium in the afternoon. Those dead butterflies were allIt's the dead Zhai Qingyu.]

[14: As long as Zhai Qingyu wants to, Zhai Qingyu's body can die. He is so desperate that I can't find any reason for him to continue living. If it weren't for his leg disease, I can't find any other reasons for him to give up rehabilitation treatment.]

Uncle Zhou had already sent Zhai Qingyu back to his room and came down again. Shannan stood up in a hurry. Seeing that the other party wanted to carry the wheelchair up, he hurriedly said: "Uncle Zhou, let me do it. You can watch the TV again."

"Haha," Uncle Zhou smiled heartily, "This wheelchair is very heavy, not the manual one."

"It's okay, I can do it." Shang Nan also said happily.

Uncle Zhou stopped being polite to Shang Nan and let Shang Nan go deliver the wheelchair.

[14: You really may not be able to do it. This wheelchair weighs more than 200 pounds, and you weigh less than it. You don’t usually exercise...]

Shang Nan: "Be your leader and stay out of other people's business."

The elevator cannot be used, so you can only take the stairs. The wheelchair is expensive and cannot be dragged. Not only may the wheelchair be damaged, but the stairs may also be damaged.

It's not easy to hold, so I can only carry it up to the third floor.

Shan Nan was almost pushed to the ground. He had just been injured and was not a tall and strong boy. When the wheelchair pressed against his body, he felt that his bones were being bent.

[14: I’ll give you a Dali card with 5,000 points each.]

Of course, you have to redeem the rewards for the South. They are just points. Once they are gone, you can still earn them again, but if your life is gone, it is really gone.

With the help provided by 14, it was much easier to carry the wheelchair upstairs, and he walked quickly.

But after putting down the wheelchair and pushing the wheelchair into Zhai Qingyu's room, Shang Nan still pretended to be out of breath. The room had been lit with candles by Uncle Zhou. Shang Nan's sight shuttle patrolled for a week and sat on a sofa next to the desk.Saw Zhai Qingyu.

"Is the wheelchair... placed here?" Shang Nan asked.

"Put it there," Zhai Qingyu had two candles standing next to him. It was still early, and there was a thick book on his lap. He flipped through two pages and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I asked Uncle Zhou to watch the TV. If there is no power, it will be too hot at night." Shannan said, even in the mountains, even if the temperature in the mountains is much lower than outside, once there is no air conditioning, sweat will still break out quickly.come out.

Zhai Qingyu glanced at the sweat on Shan Nan's forehead and said, "You are quite strong. Have you practiced regularly?"

His wheelchair is specially customized and has many functions. The weight should not be underestimated. Normally, it would take a lot of effort for Uncle Zhou to move it, but Shannan is so thin...

Shannan's face turned red and her heart stopped beating, "He was born..."

"Brother Qingyu, if nothing happens, I'll go down first. Bye." There is a certain amount of pressure in being in the same room with Zhai Qingyu. Zhai Qingyu exudes the aura of a dark, cold and lingering dry well. There is no grass growing near it.

It wasn't until he closed the door that Zhai Qingyu's vaguely appraising eyes completely disappeared.

The circuit probably returned to normal in the middle of the night, because after the air conditioner came on, Shan Nan was woken up by the cold. He picked up the quilt from under the bed and covered it with him. When he was about to fall asleep perfectly, he couldn't fall asleep.

The moon outside the window is bright, with a faint red color around the edge.

If you are willing to spend more time looking at the moon, you will find that it often gives itself strange shapes and colors.

In the endless mountains and fields, the moonlight it sweeps down is bright and sacred.

Shannan heard a long and miserable howl.

That kind of miserable sound is not the sound that animals make when they are fighting. It seems to be far away from the residential area, and it seems to be very close, but always, the long howling sound is extremely clear.

Does this sound usually occur?This is the first time I heard it since Shannan came to Yuncheng.

"I want to take a look. It feels like it's right next to it." The house is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and you can probably see it within a few steps. He himself has raised small animals, so he will have more compassion when treating other small animals.and sympathy.

[14: Let me search.]

Searching for information took time. It was a bit cold in the mountains at night. Shang Nan grabbed a thin coat from the suitcase and put it on. There was no sound in the huge villa. If it weren't for the occasional "ding" from an electrical appliance, Shang Nan would have thought he was being sucked in.Into some strange place.

There is wind outside, blowing slowly. At night, the flowers and plants that have been sunburned during the day come to life, swaying their heads in the wind, looking full of energy.There is also a faint fragrance of flowers and plants in the air, fresh and elegant. The fragrance has gone in one direction, and when it blows over, it is also mixed with the mixed smell of animal fur.

The smell of animal hair is not very pleasant, especially the body odor of wild animals, which is even more difficult to describe.

Shang Nan smelled it, and he followed the direction of the smell and began to look for the small animal that was sending a distress signal to the outside world.

The further they walked, the stronger the smell became, and there were more thorns on the road. Shannan couldn't tell whether it was a road or not. There were soft thorns hidden in the lush grass, hanging on his clothes. He walked a few steps, and the thorns appeared on the road.Thorns can directly scratch his clothes.

Walking among them, the grass made a rustling sound with his footsteps. The moon had risen to the middle of the night sky, right above Shang Nan's head.

It might be that they were almost there, because in addition to the wailing, Shannan heard some more subtle sounds, which might be blood and other things flowing out of the body, and the sound of limbs rubbing against the ground as they struggled, and...There are also sounds that seem to be flapping wings, not just one, but many sounds, buzzing, buzzing, splashing, fluttering, fluttering.

Shang Nan slowly knelt down, pushed aside a clump of thorns in front of his eyes, and looked towards the place where the incident occurred.

Just the first time he saw it, Shang Nan's breathing was as stiff as nails.

There are many butterflies, indescribable butterflies. They all have endless gorgeous wings. Together they look like a ball that keeps changing colors. And the creatures they attack can only see light brown hair, maybe.It could be a hare or something else.

The fluttering sound of wings suddenly became louder and clearer in his ears. Shang Nan's arm holding the thorn vine shook slightly. He turned his head very slowly and faced the man with eyes about the same size as his own.Butterfly eyes.

The blue butterfly was much larger than the one I met last time while riding a bicycle. It flapped its wings slowly and slowly, and its two big protruding eyeballs looked motionlessly at the person in front of it.

Because it was big enough, Shang Nan could clearly see its hammer-shaped tentacles, because the tops of its tentacles were about to touch his forehead, as well as the butterfly's soft chest and abdomen, and its pairs of sickle-like legs.Shang Nan swallowed and felt that there was no problem at all for those pairs of feet to hold his head and cut it off.

"Good evening...good evening?" Shang Nan's voice sounded like a mosquito, and he greeted the other person boldly.

The blue butterfly's eyes rolled. It showed no hostility, but the smell and sound of Shannan reached the group of butterflies that were eating. They suddenly panicked and fled in all directions.

A very large wild rabbit that had lost all signs of life was left behind.

The escape of the butterflies did not relieve Shang Nan's nervousness, because the one in front of him remained motionless in front of his eyes, its legs rubbed against each other, and its long and soft mouthparts hung under its body. It could start eating at any time.look like.

Shannan's fingers lifted off the ground and he pointed at the butterfly's tail wings, "Your wings... seem to be injured."

The butterfly's antennae trembled, and its eyes were fixed on Shannan's face again.

"But your wings are the most beautiful butterfly wings I have ever seen." Shannan was thinking that if the butterfly in front of him was Zhai Qingyu's clone, then Zhai Qingyu should also know what he said.

Are Zhai Qingyu's wings exactly the same as the butterfly in front of him, with the same defects?

But everything in the world has imperfections, some psychologically, some physically. Perfection itself is an extremely subjective evaluation.

So Shang Nan is willing to praise Zhai Qingyu.

The butterfly's wings in front of him were flapping a little faster than before. Shang Nan thought it was a sign that a friendly exchange was about to begin, but unexpectedly, the other party suddenly raised its abdomen and flew towards him at high speed.

Shannan didn't even have time to dodge. He watched helplessly as the butterfly hit his face. There was no real sensation of the impact as he imagined. The other party disappeared like a gust of wind.

But in an instant, Shang Nan lost the ability to control his body.

But he was still conscious. He watched "himself" return to the room soberly, lifted the quilt, then lay down and closed his eyes.

Then, Shang Nan regained control of his body.

[14: This moth is poisonous.]

[14: When it was just a butterfly, it can only be said that it carried some small poisons that almost all insects have, such as itching and pimples when touched. But after becoming a monster, those poisons have become the monster's ability, bewitching and possessing....It's quite scary, although the blackening value is not high.]

Half of the group of butterflies were blue butterflies. They glowed blue under the moonlight, and even the powder falling from their wings seemed to have a luminous texture.

They died one after another on the way back. They were unable to flap their wings anymore and fell directly to the ground. After a few flutters, they lost their consciousness of life.

Blue butterflies died all the way, and their corpses were scattered all along the road.

The young man sitting on the balcony looked at the blue butterflies flying towards him. There were more blue butterflies than before.

But he doesn't love this world at all.

He turned around, his back facing a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror. Under the moonlight, the two sides of his broken wings were enough to be complete. They had also lost all their original luster, as if they were silently waiting for death.

The cold white moonlight turned Zhai Qingyu's face into a cold white color. He was indifferent to human beings and all emotions. Naturally, his attitude towards death was also indifferent.

Shang Nan fell asleep in a daze. 14 After the butterfly crashed into Shang Nan's body, the information that had been unclear finally became clearer, so it woke Shang Nan up.

"If there is nothing important, I will definitely quit working."

[14: The information just retrieved is still warm, take a look.]

Shang Nan closed his eyes, and a lot of things about Zhai Qingyu did come to his mind.

Zhai Qingyu is three years older than Zhai Qingming, and as Zhai Qingming said, he has been outstanding since he was a child.

After the car accident, he was not depressed. He asked the doctor every day when he could be discharged from the hospital because he wanted to go to a professional rehabilitation hospital for rehabilitation as soon as possible.

A teenage boy would not be easily defeated by such a small difficulty.

But the doctor was always vague and said it would be soon.

In the blink of an eye, Zhai Qingyu stayed in the hospital for half a year. During this period, his parents and Zhai Qingming would visit him every week. Every time they came, they were forced to smile and looked much more haggard than before.

Zhai Qingyu feels sorry for his parents and his younger brother. He always encourages them while encouraging himself: "Don't worry, I will definitely get better."

But after hearing this, the parents looked even more sad.

Time passed day by day, and Zhai Qingyu never received a discharge notice. The doctor came to check and massage him on time every day. He said that if he did not walk for a long time, his blood would not circulate, and his calf muscles would easily atrophy and necrosis.

At this time, Zhai Qingyu is not very happy. He just can't walk for a short time now, not for a lifetime. How can he let his calf muscles become necrotic?

When the doctor was away, Zhai Qingyu would also give himself a massage. Although the doctor repeatedly told him not to walk, Zhai Qingyu was too eager to return to normal. He carried the doctor on his back and held up a stool, walking step by step with difficulty..

The results of the secret reconstruction were beyond expectations, and even the doctor was shocked. The doctor hurriedly notified Zhai Qingyu's parents.

Zhai Qingyu thinks this is a great surprise for his parents.

But as soon as the two of them arrived at the hospital, they scolded Zhai Qingyu. Zhai Qingyu had always been very smart, but at this time he couldn't figure out why his parents were angry. His mother cried and asked him why he made her worry so much. IfI fell down in the ward and something happened... Is that really what happened?Zhai Qingyu easily believed his mother's words.

Later, Zhai Qingyu stayed in the hospital for another two months. During this period, his mother visited him very frequently, almost every two days.

The feeling that something was wrong in Zhai Qingyu's heart became more and more obvious. He found his former classmate and gave him a large sum of money. The other party helped him find professional technicians who specialized in cracking mobile phones and computers. He quickly cracked his parents' mobile phones and computers..

There were so many copied text messages that Zhai Qingyu read them all day and night without closing his eyes. After reading them, he didn't say a word.

His fate is that of great wealth and great honor. Whoever has such a fate will easily be able to achieve heaven-shaking wealth in the future.

His parents believed this, but felt that he could not handle such a destiny, so they found a professional and asked that person to think of a way to transfer this person's destiny to the entire Zhai family.

The answer is of course yes. Every seemingly normal world hides all kinds of bizarre stories and all kinds of people with extraordinary abilities.

But with Zhai Qingyu's legs, Zhai Qingyu will never be able to stand up. If he stands up, the fate that belongs to him will return to him, and those who briefly enjoy the fate of Zhai Qingyu, theirLife will become scarier than hell.

The parents didn't agree. How could they exchange their son's legs for the wealth of the whole family? His son's wealth was also the wealth of their family.

But life is always full of coincidences. Zhai Qingyu was in a car accident and injured his leg. His mother tremblingly found the master again. The master said that it was Zhai Qingyu who could not control his fate. If he continued to bear the burden of his originalWith his destiny, he will die miserably sooner or later.

This frightened Zhai Qingyu's parents. They hurriedly agreed to the other party's words and followed the steps given by the other party step by step. They were also busy comforting Zhai Qingyu who was in a hurry to get to the ground.

No matter what, my son's life has been saved. He only has one pair of legs. If he doesn't have it, he won't have it. Couldn't the family afford to support a disabled person?

The picture in his mind still has the conversation between the master and his apprentice.

The apprentice asked the master: "Why do you do such harmful things? That's not what the book says."

The master said: "If this couple is really worried about their child's health, they can just spend dozens of dollars to buy an amulet from me. It's not like I haven't said it before. Do you think they believe it? They only want to believe that they believe it."of."

Disciple: "Master, you will be punished."

The master said: "I don't believe in fate. Besides, if it had been anyone else, the child might have been killed directly."

Disciple: "Master, you may really suffer retribution."

"..."

Zhai Qingyu knew everything. He did not question his parents, nor did he cry or lose his temper. He stayed quietly in the hospital for another week, talked a lot with Zhai Qingming, and then climbed out of bed... In order to prevent him from secretly recovering,They took away all the stools, coffee tables and sofas in Zhai Qingyu's room. There was nothing in his ward except a bed.

Zhai Qingyu dragged his unconscious legs and crawled slowly on the ground. He climbed up the window sill with both hands. Looking at the bright sun in Yuncheng, Zhai Qingyu squinted his eyes.

If he really lost the ability to walk due to a car accident, he would not be depressed about it, but his parents actually pushed him into the abyss. Zhai Qingyu thought this was quite boring.

After more than a year of suffering, Zhai Qingyu's figure has become very thin, and the hospital gown is too wide. When he jumped down, the clothes were blown in by the wind, making him look like a butterfly with its wings spread.

Blood spurted out from his mouth, filling his mouth and nose in mouthfuls, leaving it horizontally from his face to the ground.

Zhai Qingyu dug his fingers into the ground, his eyes widening.

A rare blue butterfly flew gracefully in front of his eyes. After passing by, it came back and stopped on the ground next to it that was already covered with blood. Its mouthparts sucked fresh food from the ground.

Zhai Qingyu looked at the colorful butterfly. He thought that if he could, he would also like to be a butterfly and suck up all the creatures that can be sucked.

The last thing Shang Nan saw was Zhai Qingyu's eyes that were gradually filled with blood. There was so much hatred in them that they were completely different from the Zhai Qingyu he knew.

Shang Nan took a deep breath and sat up from the bed.

Looking at the hazy blue light on the sheets, he looked out the window and saw that it was almost dawn.

He rubbed his sore and swollen eyes, feeling that he couldn't sleep even more.

No one in the world would be able to accept being killed by a parent whom he deeply loved and trusted.

So Zhai Qingyu lives in this house like a zombie. He doesn't want to live at all, but he can't die either.

But those dead blue butterflies are evidence that Zhai Qingyu wants to leave this world.

Shang Nan threw himself on the bed and curled up. His mind kept flashing back to the image of young Zhai Qingyu lying in a pool of blood, and his bright red eyes, which alternated with the current Zhai Qingyu's face.

"14, I can't breathe." Shannan said with difficulty, grabbing the edge of the bed with his fingers.