Chapter 199: Gao Weier's Fall (Part 2)

The boy followed the guidance of the buzzing sound in his head and stepped onto the street, heading towards another buzzing sound that seemed to be of the same frequency and rhythm as the closest to him.

Sebastian walked on the street he had walked thousands of times before. He had memorized every brick, stone and tile on the street, but now in the new real vision, everything showed a different colorful color, and everything that was once familiar and tired became strange and novel.

The boy felt as if he was entering the town of Ilkesmouth for the first time. Those abandoned empty houses that he used as playgrounds in his childhood actually still had traces of the original owners. These traces did not refer to the horizontal scratches on the edge of the door for measuring height, nor did they refer to the gradually falling decoration style in the house... but some more direct and more obscure traces.

These traces cannot be captured by the five senses, but more from the sudden inspiration in the brain.

For example, Sebastian passed by an abandoned courtyard that had been abandoned for many years. The fence boards of the courtyard had rotted and moldy, and the courtyard was full of withered weeds. The dying old tree struggled to compete with the dead grass for the remaining nutrients in the land. The dry and decayed tree trunk extended half of the broken thick branches, as if reaching out to retain the ruthless owner.

But at this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in the boy's mind. His eyes seemed to travel back to more than ten years ago in a trance. He saw the still green courtyard, with various flowers blooming brightly. The host and hostess were sitting in the courtyard and drinking afternoon tea, but their eyes were focused on the boy swinging on the swing under the tree, with gentle love between their eyebrows.

The little boy didn't notice the loving eyes of his parents. He just swung his legs excitedly to make the swing swing high, laughing happily, swinging higher and higher and faster... Then the branch tied to the swing rope broke with a click, and the little boy fell to the ground and burst into tears.

The host and hostess immediately put down their teacups and ran over. The hostess buried the little boy's head in her chest and comforted him softly, while the host told jokes to relieve the grief. The boy's tears soon stopped, and he smiled again under the comfort of his mother and the teasing of his father.

The crisp and innocent laughter and the sunny sunshine at that time formed a perfect match, setting off the atmosphere of joy and harmony in this courtyard that was soon abandoned.

Sebastian stopped and looked at the abandoned courtyard, staring at the picture in his mind, and suddenly felt that his eyes seemed to be a little wet... He had never seen his biological parents since he was born. Although everyone in the town treated him as kindly as his own son, the boy actually longed to see his parents in his heart, so that he could cry in his mother's arms when he was hurt, and get encouragement and cheer from his father.

Since he awakened to his true self, he really couldn't hide things in his heart. At this moment, there was only a trace of sadness and longing in his heart, and the tears immediately emerged from around his eyes. It seemed that even his body was teaching him not to suppress his inner feelings and to show his original and undecorated self to his heart's content!

In such a heterogeneous restlessness, Sebastian almost couldn't restrain his desire to abandon his disguise and expose himself, tearing up the clothes that had lost their only cold-proof effect after his strong physique, letting the strong and powerful serrated jaws pierce the flesh and blood again to reveal his hideous face, and the dark multi-faceted faces were also eager to jump out.

But the boy's head was reverberating with the words of warning from Brother John the day before.

"Little Sebastian, you must learn to restrain those heterogeneous impulses and suppress the desire to abandon your thoughts. This is not to suppress your nature, but to overcome your nature... I know that you yearn for freedom in your bones, but the so-called unrestrained freedom, if it is separated from objective laws, will eventually lead to chaos and destruction."

"Suppressing yourself for a short time is just a temporary lurking, which can allow you to safely pass through the weak stage... Wait until the day you really break out of the cocoon, true freedom will actively embrace you."

Clearly, Brother John's tone and expression were very calm and gentle at the time, but Sebastian seemed to be able to see the deep and rich sea of ​​blood and mountains of corpses in Brother John's eyes... He felt that Brother John seemed to have experienced a stage like himself, and paid a tragic price.

When the boy heard these words, he felt his muscles and bones trembling uncontrollably again, just like the strange throbbing when he first met Brother John, but this time he was not only excited by the familiar feeling of blood connection, but also mixed with a trace of fear and trembling.

He could clearly sense the warning meaning of Brother John's words, which was his innate fear that he could not resist, just like a naughty child who could not help but stand up straight when facing the scolding of his strict father just by hearing his full name!

"This description doesn't seem to be appropriate... I obviously haven't seen my biological father, why do I feel like I'm facing my own father when facing Brother John?"

The answer to this question was not figured out until Sebastian came to Uncle Knack's door.

He stood in the courtyard where all kinds of wood were scattered, and he felt that the layout of these things seemed to be exactly the same as when he came here a few days ago. Even the broken axe was still in its original position, as if Uncle Nak had not engaged in any carpentry activities in the past three days and had been staying in the house and sleeping.

"but……"

Sebastian felt the familiar and wild buzzing sound in the house, and the familiar feeling of blood connection seemed to arise in his heart again. He couldn't help but wonder, could Uncle Nack have awakened to his true self like me? !

With this thought in mind, he pinched his throat with his fingertips and made a very low-frequency clicking sound, which was transmitted towards the house.

The sound of something falling to the ground was immediately heard in the originally quiet room. The next second, the closed door panel made a loud bang and was violently pushed open from the inside out. Uncle Nack burst out of the door. The eyes are black and bulging, showing densely packed polygonal facets like insects!

Uncle Nack has indeed awakened! ! !

Sebastian looked at the ferocious-looking Uncle Nack, feeling no fear at all, and even a hint of ecstasy. He waved excitedly and sent out friendly greetings in a low-frequency language that only they could understand.

"Uncle Nack! I didn't expect you to also——"

However, Uncle Nack, who had ferocious protrusions on his body like the veins of a black snake, ignored the young man's words at all. His dark eyes were full of madness and senseless colors, and his ferocious fangs and mouthparts were making no sound. While roaring, he bent forward like a wild bull's horns and stuffed them into his mouth. He suddenly sank down, bent his knees and stepped on the ground, launching a fierce charge towards Sebastian!

A hoarse and harsh growl crawled in the young man's throat, and his fangs, sharp claws, and black pupils emerged, and he roared and charged forward!