Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 145: A different world

Chapter 145 A Different World

"Listen, Saker!"

　　 Seeing that the other party didn’t buy it, Semuel, who was signaled by Ricky, was a little anxious:

　　"It’s not easy for us to come down. It’s not just to come to you to talk about the past, but..."

　　"Then don't waste time," Sackel touched his stubble indifferently, and raised a small stone knife in his hand: "Unless you have a razor? This one is a bit dull... …"

　　Sackel turned his head and looked at Ricky’s waist, with contempt in his eyes:

　　 "Well, your sword is good?"

　　Ricky snorted coldly, holding down his special saber with his hand, full of hostility.

　　 just now.

　　 "Here," Thales, who has been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "Shaver."

　　 "Here you are."

　　 In the next second, like a trick, the young man took out a sheathed dagger from his shirt and passed it between the fences.

　　 Sackel was taken aback for a moment, then he reacted and subconsciously took Thales' dagger.

　　 Looking at the JC dagger that did not know when it returned to Thales's hands, both Ricky and Samuel changed their colors!

　　Semir looked at Thales in disbelief:

　　 "When..."

　　 Thales gave a faint smile.

　　 "In the melee just now, Marina pressed me to the ground, she pressed too tightly—so that she didn't feel my hand."

　　Ricky frowned, then suddenly smiled.

　　 "Good boy, this can touch the dagger, it really gives your ancestors a face," Semir looked at the prince with an unhappy expression:

　　 "It's a shame not to be a pickpocket."

　　 Yeah.

　　 I think too.

　　 Thales sighed slightly in his heart.

　　 Sakuel chuckled and shook his head, looked at the dagger in his hand with interest, and fumbled with the scabbard, but didn't pull it out, let alone shaving.

　　 I saw him looking sideways under the firelight, and he groaned out an endless sentence:

　　"The king does not respect blood?"

　　 "Really?"

　　Ricky and Semir were puzzled, only Thales showed a smile.

　　 Under the doubtful eyes of the other two, the prince stepped forward.

　　 "Who is that?"

　　 Thales smiled:

　　 "Sakeel, who was talking to you just now... who is it?"

　　Ricky and Semir frowned again, seemingly dissatisfied with the prince's interruption.

　　 But others don’t think so.

　　 "Ah, after so many years, someone has finally asked like this."

　　 Saker’s gaze was frozen on the dagger in his hand, and he stopped for a few seconds, then the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "This means that you should not be an illusion-are you?"

　　 Thales smiled.

　　 "Of course I am not," the prince said lightly:

　　 "But the person who is talking to you, is he?"

　　 Listening to this incomprehensible conversation, Semir's expression is a bit ugly.

　　 But Ricky shook his head to prevent him from interrupting.

　　 Sackel smiled.

　　 "That person..."

　　 His gaze is a bit distracted, and he seems to be returning to the state where he was just nervous.

　　 "When I got here at the beginning, everything was fine," Sackel said in a daze. "It was treated as another solo exercise, but the time was longer, the light was darker, and the room was a bit empty. It’s nice not to have Brie’s big mouth nagging every day."

　　 He muttered, the chill in the words made Semir couldn't bear to bow his head.

　　"Later, I don’t know how long it took," Sackel laughed suddenly and endlessly:

　　 "He's here, that man."

　　Semir's expression tightened:

　　 "What? Who is here?"

　　 I saw Thacker once again immersed in his own world: "One day, I saw him talking, on the other side of the cell."

　　 He pointed to a corner outside the fence, his face slowly stiffening.

　　 "Sit there, smiling..."

　　"Talk."

　　 "He."

　　 Sake El is dumbfounded.

　　Ricky and Semir glanced at the place he was pointing at. There was a dusty corner, apparently no one had touched it for a long time.

　　 But Saker's eyes freeze, his expression numb, as he sees it.

　　 is like a sculpture.

　　 Looking at the other person's appearance, Semir understood, and sighed uneasily.

　　 "He?"

　　 "Look clearly, Saker, there is nothing there, and you are the same here, no one, no light!"

　　Semir’s words contained a faint accusation: "Sacker, listen to me, I know all the torture in the past and you don’t want to look back, but no matter how terrible it is... what you see is not Really! I've seen Barney and the others, they are all killed by this **** prison! And you have been trapped here for eighteen years, only darkness and loneliness..."

　　 Hearing the other party's words, Sackel recovered from his state of motionless sculpture and sneered.

　　 "I have been trapped here for eighteen years, and what about you?"

　　Sak Elder stared at Semir, his eyes radiating cold light: "You are trapped in your own heart, isn't it 18 years now."

　　The penalty knight shook his head disdainfully:

　　"At this point, we have no difference, the second-ranking officer, Semir."

　　Semir was stunned.

　　 In the slightly stiff scene, Thales sighed.

　　"So, this...Sacker."

　　 "You said you saw'he' appearing here and talking?"

　　The prince looked at Zackel with complicated eyes: "Who is'him' you said?"

　　Sackel lowered his head.

　　 "Who are you, young man?"

　　The prisoner of the Royal Guard squinted: "I think you didn't come to visit the prison of bones voluntarily with these people, right?"

　　 Semir frowned and was about to pull Thales away, but Ricky still stopped him.

　　 Thales shook his head and did not answer.

　　 "You saw him talking, but you can't see the "word"," the prince sighed:

　　 "I think you are the one who saw "him" first, and then heard "him" speak?"

　　Sacker stared at him for a long time, thoughtfully.

　　 But his answer is still unreliable.

　　 "It doesn't matter, is it," the former star of the Royal Guard has a wistful look, like a memory:

　　 "Sometimes I see his people, and then his voice comes."

　　 "Sometimes, I hear him first, and then he appears in front of my eyes."

　　 "It's all the same."

　　 "There is no difference."

　　 After saying this, Sackel’s expression stopped again.

　　 The four people in the hall were silent for a moment in this strange conversation.

　　 It doesn’t make sense.

　　He is crazy.

　　 This is Samuel shaking his head and winking at Ricky.

　　But the leader of Sword of Disaster did not pay attention. On the contrary, he listened to the conversation with interest.

　　 "Is it the same," Thales grinned reluctantly:

　　 "So,'he' is... talking to you?"

　　Saker's face became a little sad.

　　 "Yes, he is just as usual, talking and smiling, even giving me orders," Sackel seemed to be distracted, staring at the corner he just pointed at:

　　 "But I know, I know, sometimes he is real, and I was very happy then."

　　 In the next moment, Thacker’s cheek muscles tense, gritted his teeth, as if he saw something evil:

　　 "But I also know that sometimes he pretends to be something else, just to seduce the weakness and darkness in my heart, and to crush me."

　　 Thales’ eyebrows move:

　　 "Something else?"

When the 　　 saw this, Semir sighed and whispered in Ricky’s ear:

　　 "It's a pointless crazy thing again."

　　 But Ricky obviously didn't care: "Just let him speak."

　　Sackel ignored the whispers of the other two, but focused on the conversation with Thales:

　　 "Yes, those things that want to harm you."

　　 This long-faced middle-aged man stared into the empty void, and his words were full of emotion: "You know, he is very good, but those things are very cunning. I can hardly tell the difference at first." /

　　 Sackel said, faintly fainted.

　　 seems to be talking to himself.

　　"They will tell me about the past, the training as a child, the selection after growing up, the duty in the Fuxing Palace, the mission to the north, the desert, the swordsman, and of course there are people, fathers and mothers. Brother, sister, Your Majesty, Your Highness, the old captain, Big Barney, the old smoker, Glover, and of course her, and then..."

　　 Speaking of this, Thacker trembles slightly.

　　 Thales looked at him intently and encouraged him to continue.

　　 "Those things are especially hateful, they like to whisper while I sleep," Sackel seemed to be back to his previous state, only to see him gritted his teeth with a hideous face:

　　 "Then they show me something else."

　　 "Try to break me down."

　　 He stared at the dagger in his hand with a cold expression.

　　 "What," Thales said softly, as if guiding a child to learn:

　　 "What did they show you, Saker?"

　　 Sak El suddenly raised his head, gritting his teeth like a beast.

　　 He stared straight ahead with red eyes, as if there was his mortal enemy there.

　　"Sometimes, it’s the rotting skin that you can see when you open your eyes, with maggots and flies..."

　　 Sakeel’s words trembled with a chilling aura, and trembling slightly with his body: “It’s obviously rotted beyond recognition, but it’s still moving, but I just know that those are the guards. It’s everyone’s face that appeared from the darkness and suddenly appeared before your eyes..."

　　Semir looked at him regretfully and shook his head in a low voice:

　　"He is really crazy."

　　Ricky ignored him.

　　 "Sometimes, countless heads stuck on the tip of a spear, just like this, filling every corner of the cell, leaving me no place to sleep, and I can only stand against the wall when I sleep."

　　 Thales listened silently, his eyes pitying.

　　 "Those heads have been dead for a long time, but they can still speak. I like to suddenly open my eyes when I squeeze them to get food, and some will try to bite me," Sackel tightly Squeezing the dagger in his hand, covering his shoulder with his left hand, as if the monster he said there had bitten it:

　　 "I have to say that the head that resembles Prince Bank is quite similar. His words kept me awake for days."

　　 Sackel squeaked with a smile.

　　 He stared at Thales in a frightening manner.

　　 "Even when I woke up one day, I saw hanging corpses hanging from the ceiling. They were there, rolling their eyes and sticking out their tongues, but looking down at me..." Sackel pointed Above the head, breathing becomes more and more rapid:

　　"They swayed back and forth on top of my head, twitching slowly, and sometimes the feet and robes of those dead people rubbed my hair. These will probably last for a whole...three meals."

　　He is quiet and authentic.

　　Semir couldn't help but speak.

　　 "But you don't even have light here!"

　　 The banner officer looked sadly at the former top master of the guard: "Be sober, Sackel, there is nothing in the cell, just an illusion that you have imagined! We are here to save you!"

　　 Sackel sneered and looked at Thales again.

　　 "Sometimes, they don't let me see anything at all, leaving me with the voice in the dark."

　　 he said coldly.

　　 Thales forced a smile: "Voice?"

　　 Sackel nodded, his face became dull:

　　 "Baby cry."

　　"It's like a baby crying at any time in the boundless darkness, over and over again, one at a time."

　　" Cycle back and forth, front and back, left and right, sometimes close to the ear, it is clear when the ear is blocked, sometimes it is invisible, only when you are calm, you can smell one or two, sometimes tragic, sometimes full of malice, sometimes, It will turn into a weird baby laugh."

　　Sacker sat down against the wall, curled up, his expression lost.

　　 Thales shook slightly, trying to maintain his emotions.

　　 "That must be difficult."

　　He said with difficulty: "Living in... a different world."

　　 Saker's expression became a little indifferent and numb.

　　"A different world..."

　　 "In the beginning, yes, I can only tell me over and over again: This is a test. Later, I got used to..."

　　 He raised his head and said in a madly: "You know, the good thing about this is that no matter it is him or those things... at least when they appear, I can hear his voice."

　　"Whether it is true or not, it is his voice before death, his laughter, his words, his commands."

　　 Sackel put the dagger handle against his forehead.

　　 "Let me comfort one or two in the eternal purgatory."

　　 Thales was a little sad, he took a deep breath and asked:

　　 "Who?"

　　 "Whose voice?"

　　 This question attracted the attention of the other two.

　　 Sackel was in a daze.

　　 "Of course it is him," the former royal guard showed a sad but pleased smile:

　　"His Royal Highness Once the Crown Prince."

　　 Semir shook slightly.

　　 Thales was also slightly startled.

　　 "The one who saw, talked to me, smiled at me, tested me, tortured me, and visited me all the time was him before death."

　　 I saw Thacker hugging himself tighter, trembled:

　　"Wang's eldest son, Midil Canxing."

　　 There was a long silence in the hall.

　　 I only heard the sound of Saker's sobbing.

　　 Thales looked sad, and closed his eyes lightly.

　　 live in a different world.

　　 He repeated weakly in his heart.

　　 But closing his eyes, Thales in his thoughts seemed to be thrown into a stormy sea.

　　 rise and fall with the waves.

　　 until he hit a piece of long-lost memory, and brought him back to a world he hadn't cared about for a long time.

　　 inspires the same strange feelings that have been missing for a long time.

　　 That voice.

　　 still that voice.

　　 That nice, gentle, unknowingly reassuring female voice that always makes him laugh.

　　 [Yinren, are you afraid of ghosts? 】

　　【……】

　　 This hateful guy, knowingly ask.

　　 is probably going to laugh at him again.

　　 [Yes, I remember, you are most afraid of ghosts, you can't even watch horror movies. 】

　　 really.

　　 He sighed slightly and scratched his head.

　　 [But you have never seen a ghost, have you? Because in the world of many people, it doesn't exist, and of course it can't be seen. 】

　　 The female voice on the other end of the phone paused, slightly depressed.

　　【But you might as well imagine that there is such a kind of people in the world they see... ghosts exist. 】

　　【Existing. 】

　　 He frowned.

　　What.

　　 [So, maybe they can see a hideous face on the pillow or on the ceiling when they sleep at night... Or, when they open their eyes in the morning, they see a **** head standing in the window , A dead white person squatting in the corner... They may see a little girl in red without a face when they walk, they will see **** eyeballs when eating, and they will feel it anytime...]

　　 The female voice was a little low, trembling slightly, and intermittently, as if trying to suppress certain emotions.

　　[Hey, don’t scare me, okay, my aunt... You know I’m most afraid of this...]

　　[So...so...]

　　 The voice trembled.

　　 He feels inexplicably upset.

　　 [So...for this kind of people, ghosts are real, at least in their own world, they are real...really, they can be seen...but they themselves can’t tell that. Is it true or not... In their opinion, they really saw the ghost...]

　　The female voice seems to be unable to control her emotions anymore. Numerous negative emotions, like her fragile and cracked voice, are pouring out like a bank.

　　 [They don’t want to, they are also very scared... but they, they are not watching ghost movies, but... but they simply live in the world of ghost movies... they can’t get out... they really can’t do anything. , Really all the time, you can see the lively, hideous, and most true things in your life... oo... ghost...]

　　 puzzled, confused, disturbed.

　　 Besides, he was a little worried.

　　What happened to her?

　　【Huh, is the signal bad? No, eh... why are you crying... is it, did you see something? Oh, don’t cry, it’s okay, no matter what weird things happen, I’m here, not afraid, not afraid...]

　　 [Minren, please, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid of me, I’m not...I, I don’t...please, I just...I just...Woo, I just live, live A world different from you...]

　　 The gentle voice was panicked and frightened, and his cries trembled.

　　 This made him extremely flustered.

　　What is meant by... a world different from him?

　　 He doesn't know.

　　He can only do his best to comfort her.

　　 [Come, take a deep breath with me, don’t be afraid, there is nothing to be afraid of, right, if something really happens, it’s a big deal to find a Taoist priest, a goddess, a super expert... It's better, come, tell me... …what happened? Why are you talking and talking...]

　　 There was a slight sob on the other end of the phone, but it was calmer than before.

　　【Faren, today, the doctor...the doctor told me the diagnosis result~IndoMTL.com~The female voice is much lower.

　　 even with a touch of despair.

　　 He wanted to say something, but what he wanted to say was stuck in his mind, and he could only pop out three words.

　　【How about? 】

　　The female voice laughed.

　　【schizophrenia, have you heard of it? 】

　　schizophrenia.

　　 A sudden fear grabbed his brain.

　　 [schizein, and phren...The Greek roots before and after are "disconnected, split", and "mind, thought". 】

　　 [The doctor said, this is the disconnect and separation between perception and thinking, so some people translate this as ‘sense of mind.’ 】

　　 The voice was sobbing lowly, as if he was holding on, unable to laugh.

　　 makes his heart feel like a haze, very sad.

　　 He has nothing but silence.

　　【But here, there is a more common translation. 】

　　 He swallowed.

　　【What is it called? 】

　　The female voice chuckled, and spoke weakly and weakly.

　　【Schizophrenia. 】

　　 At that moment, Thales opened his eyes abruptly, broke free from the endless sea of ​​memories, and returned to the dark and silent underground prison with cold sweat.

　　 He panted, looking at Thacker who was stuck in a prison like a wooden man.

　　 I just felt my chest empty.

　　 If something is missing.