Chapter 167 Born Mothman

In the meaningless crazy buzzing, the young man seemed to see the gentleman in front of him with a gentle smile in a trance. His upright and powerful body suddenly began to twist and deform. The eight teeth that were revealed in the smile were falling off one by one, and replaced by a number of sharp and curved fangs like animal teeth that pierced out from the gums, and his mouth was full of blood.

There were also two serrated fangs like scimitars protruding forward from under the ears, just like the huge upper jaw of a stag beetle was constantly cutting and closing, making a strange sound of snapping.

The pair of black and white eyeballs were bulging, as if there was a pair of big hands in the other person's head, trying to push the pupils out of the eye sockets. It looked even more disgusting, weird, and deformed than the protruding white eyes of the dead fish drifting from the coast!

The deep of the dark pupils began to flash with a faint green glow. The eerie green light flashed more and more intensely, and finally burst with a clang. In the two deep and dark eye sockets, two jade stones that looked like they were carefully carved by top gem craftsmen actually popped out!

At the same time, there were also pieces of blue-black fine scales with metallic luster and hideous gray-white bone spurs, which were gradually tearing through the gentleman's skin and slowly piercing out, just like mussels rooted on the surface of the reef. It was particularly creepy at first glance!

Sebastian took two steps back unconsciously in panic, and then the illusion that seemed like an illusion had disappeared. In front of him was still the gentleman with a friendly smile, and the three companions behind him.

"This person... is very dangerous!!!"

This alarm-like thought suddenly appeared in Sebastian's mind. Although it was just an intuition without any reason, he believed this result from the bottom of his heart at this moment, because his body was shaking uncontrollably at this moment, but it was not just fear and trembling, but also mixed with some complex emotions... Is it excitement? Or joy? Or excitement?

But why do I have a kind of intimacy as if I saw my long-lost family? !

Sebastian thought so, and he suddenly felt an indescribable itching between his skin and flesh, and in the gap between blood and bones? !

It was not a strange feeling that could be relieved by simple scratching, but a feeling of being eager to throw away some useless things, just like a whale parasitized by barnacles, something that concealed the essence and hindered the original heart covered his body and soul...At this moment, he couldn't help but want to stretch out ten fingers, deeply pierce into his skull, and peel off all the unnecessary and redundant things that hindered his thinking and perception, and return to his original appearance! ! !

When Susan, who was originally smiling, saw this group of foreigners, her kind face suddenly turned cold. She pulled Sebastian's hand and wanted to pull him away from these foreigners who must have bad intentions and pull him into her courtyard.

"Little Sebastian, come in quickly, don't talk to these foreigners, they are not good people!"

This concerned call could not completely wake up Sebastian who was immersed in foreign emotions. He was dragged by Ms. Susan and staggered back two steps. He really woke up after his body was shaken.

The boy looked at the gentleman in front of him who was not angry at all when he heard Ms. Susan's xenophobic discrimination and insults. He just felt that the other party must have experienced many extraordinary things to be so calm, so relaxed, so... dangerous!

But he also had a strong interest in this person. From such an experienced foreigner, he could definitely gain a lot of things about the outside world-he has been living in this dilapidated town by the sea since he became conscious.

The strict grandfather never allowed Sebastian to leave the three-mile radius of the town, even though he once tried to carry a bag of bread and cross mountains and rivers during his rebellious period, intending to leave along the coastline late at night. However, before he ran far, his grandfather found out about his intention to leave and tracked him down to the old house... Even if he sneaked into the moving carriages, he would be dragged off the carriage by his grandfather halfway.

It seemed that every blade of grass, every brick and every stone in and outside the town were the grandfather's eyes and ears. Even though the old man usually hid in the room at the top of the old house, whenever his grandson wanted to leave, he could always get the news in advance and tie up the rebellious Sebastian and take him home.

But the boy always had a longing and yearning for the outside world. The books in the old house, the occasional townspeople who returned from the outside world and moved away with their families, and the extremely rare tourists who broke in for unknown reasons were his only way to understand the outside world.

God has mercy on him. Sebastian grew up by the sea. He fell asleep every night looking at the endless ocean. His heart was as boundless as the ocean. But his body was confined to the backward town of Ilkesmouth and he had never seen the vast world with his own eyes.

At this moment, the boy looked at the strange gentleman face to face. He seemed to see the multi-faceted emerald eyes shining with fluorescent green again. He felt that some kind of power seemed to rise in his heart, as if there was a voice reverberating in his mind. It was his cry for freedom and pursuit of freedom!

The ending poem of "The Tempest" suddenly echoed in his mind.

"Please don't imprison me forever on this lonely desert island!"

"Please release the chains on my soul,"

"I rely on your kind and diligent applause;"

"Please blow a gentle breeze for me,"

"So that our ships can fill their sails together."

Sebastian seemed to have a premonition, which was as unreasonable as the illusion he had just had in a trance, but he was willing to believe in his purest and most instinctive thoughts from the bottom of his heart-the gentleman in front of him might be able to take me away from this decadent town! ! !

He suddenly broke free from Ms. Susan's pull, stepped forward with confidence, and held back the gentleman who turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hey sir, I know where the Gaowei Hotel is. It is my grandfather's property. I can take you there."

"Oh, that's great."

The gentleman who turned around still had a faint smile on his face, and he stretched out his calloused palm as if he wanted to shake hands with the young man in front of him in a friendly manner.

Sebastian also held the gentleman's hand expectantly, "I'm Sebastian, what's your name, sir?"

"John Cavill, just call me John."

"Hello, Mr. John." Sebastian held Mr. John's hand heavily, it was really a strong hand.

He pointed to the old house on the crumbling cliff near the town, "Please go this way, my house is on that cliff."

"Okay, thank you."

John Watson smiled and retracted his palm, the moth in his skull woke up after a long time, and began to flutter slightly and whisper in his mind.

"Oh, there are still little moths born in the awake world, not eaten by their parents!"

Today is a time of love, even if you are a member of the church, you have to accompany your lover to the streets and alleys that present strange phenomena under the moonlight.