"… idiot half hanging clown pretend to be a freak"
"So you never have anything to atone for."
"If you don’t know what to do, keep silent, because justice needs to be self-explanatory … You don’t need to make people believe that you are not a leader, and you don’t plan to become a leader. You need to be responsible for yourself-for making decisions, making sacrifices and taking the consequences."
"I can save ten people, one hundred people and one thousand people … but how can I save the world?"
Do you think you are a qualified father? 】
"Teacher … what about little Russell like you? What about sister Alice? "
"If this is the only stage in life, let go and have a good time."
"I don’t want to forgive you, but I have to do this because God is unfair-because even if you are as mean as you, even if you give up so many times, you still have a chance to realize your value … and more people are embarrassed by the lack of ability and try their best to get rid of despair."
"… I miss you so much"
Those rustling words are like flapping moth wings in his head. He either heard everything or heard nothing.
Finally, he was filled with despair, sadness and trembling slightly. The last whisper echoed clearly in his mind.
-Wendy suddenly woke up and gasped for air.
In winter, the extremely cold wind poured into his mouth and nose with his breath, drowned in his alveoli and suddenly inhaled the cold wind, which made him unable to help but choke.
It’s like waking up from a dream … those memories from the "future" are like quicksand that disappears in the blink of an eye, and it seems that Wendy has seen what she saw and heard from somewhere.
Wendy feels that she is being held and her wrist is being held tightly. At the moment, she is so weak that she can break away from others.
The children around them get together with their heads down or their faces full of fear.
And at the end of their sight, Wendy should feel more familiar with them, but now she somehow feels that some strange figures appear in his eyes
A brown hair and thin, with rodent ears and sharp teeth; A blond and strong man is taller than his peers.
That’s Michael and John.
Their hands were tied together with thin and tough ropes, and their backs were turned to their backs, and they were bruised all over. Their four hands were tied together and hung in the air.
It is a cartoon-like "meniscus" that the virtual lieutenant hangs around. The meniscus is as abstract as the middle of the night when a small piece of sky becomes a crayon.
And so the two of them are hung up in the night, and the surrounding environment is completely different.
A child with extremely slender limbs and short hair with a flying film on his elbow ribs is flying around the two of them. In the middle of the night, his painting style is very suitable for the surrounding environment, and he is like an animation. Like a fairy tale that children like, he holds a huge nail hammer that is quite exaggerated and full of spikes.
"Bad things betrayed the legion!"
Peter Pan was sharp and dissatisfied with the sound "informer! Bad thing! Traitor! Your brains are stuffed with shit and you dare to betray Peter Pan and Never Island! I like you so much that you have become bad! "
"You killed Sandy first-"
Michael’s voice was full of fear and anger. "I saw you kill her!" "
"That’s because she has become a dirty adult!"
Peter Pan looks even more angry than he does. "She likes an adult. Peter Pan must kill her before she becomes an adult! Clean death is better than dirty work! "
"You threw us from a height, whether we like it or not!"
"Peter Pan will always catch you!" Peter Pan argued
"You didn’t! You dropped Joey to death! "
"And Sanchez, who was also killed by you!" John followed.
"No matter how good a magician is, there will always be mistakes," Peter Panyang said. "They are all happy to scream when they fly from a height!"
"They are afraid-"
"You lie!"
Peter Pan hit it with a hammer before Michael could reply.
It is easy to hammer a man’s head into a sledgehammer, but Michael’s face is bloody. He and John exaggerate that they are flying like swinging, hanging the moon and swinging around.
Peter Pan laughed, and then hit John with a backhand hammer. This time, he went around three times and finally fell down.
"Come on, Peter Pan told you to tell the adults?"
"Because we want to leave-"
"-what? Are the adults here? "
Peter Pan gloated, "They lied to you when they didn’t come!
"Adults are not trustworthy. Adults are the dirtiest things!"
As he spoke, the hammer in his hand turned into a huge medicine pot. As soon as his left hand turned his back to the two people, he turned half a circle and turned to face each other
"That’s the way it is. Give me a kiss!"
Look at two bloody face bump together-see yourself now through each other’s face Peter Pan gloated with a smile "come on, who else betrayed me? Speak out and I’ll let you die quickly, or I’ll stew you with toads, centipedes, mud, dog shit and smelly soles into soup! "
As he spoke, the moon descended on them and they fell into a dark green boiling soup pot full of stench.
The soup pot is hot, and the two of them can’t help screaming, and their bodies keep bouncing up like skinned frogs.
But Michael gritted his teeth and said nothing.
John screamed and shouted, "Where there is us, there is us!"
"Peter Pan or not! You two are not the oldest children. Why would you complain? "
Then Peter Pan turned to threaten the children. "There must be others! Come out and take your responsibility!
"get him out quickly, or I’ll choose someone to stew with them!"
"It’s really gone!"