Chapter 2801 (Two Thousand Eight Hundred and One) Circle Road
Leyu's eyes left her hand, and she didn't look up anymore. She didn't want to feel the presence of the black mask in the world just because she looked up. However, she thought again, even if she didn't raise her head, would the Black Hood cease to exist?
She stared straight ahead, with infinite sadness in her eyes.
She realized that one of her hands was still holding the wooden stick and stirring the contents of the small basin, still going round and round. She thought: Many things are like this...many people...just like this. Circling around and around, it's normal... everyone is like this... one person, another person, another person, another person... a group of people... everyone is like this... just going around inside, around Wandering, circling, circling, until the day you are exhausted, your life will be over. The process of going around is bloody, cruel, and numbing. Before the end of his life, on this "circle road", trampling on other lives, his numb soul has long shrunk. This "circle" seems to have no beginning or end, and nothing else seems to exist. People only need to circle around it, trample others to death, circle themselves to death, let others die physically, and die of their own souls. , if you don’t change, you will die in a word, and there will be no way to survive...
She looked at the basin with sadness again and thought: Is this the way to die? No! No matter what, it’s time to jump out!
She stopped with the hand holding the wooden stick, lifted it upwards, and finally came out of the small basin.
She thought of Tie Hongyan again, as if she saw a ray of light.
Leyu looked at the small basin and thought: This small basin is still a small basin, surrounded by walls, and the things inside are still surrounded, but didn't the stick still come out? I know that reality will not be so simple. Reality is different from this small basin without a lid... However, there is a way after all, right? The huge and indestructible black mask can be broken after all, right? As long as people act, there is no need to feel sad about their small strength. That day in the dark basement, didn't the young patriarch and I light candles? Isn't that just light?
Leyu's thoughts quickly flew to that day in the dark basement. She quietly thought about what she herself had said to Tie Hongyan that day in the dark basement, under the light of candles. those words.
"I have never hated a person just because he is a blue-armored person. I have never understood why those Tiecang people didn't regard the blue-armored people as human beings and killed them casually. I have always hoped that One day, no one in the world will be bullied and killed just because of who they are. I know that in a world like this, this is just my ideal, which sounds naive and unrealistic, in Iron Cang. Tingzhong often doesn't end well when he speaks out about such ideals. I usually don't seem to care much about these things, but that can't be helped. In such an environment, I have to survive and consider my grandfather, even if I care. I didn't dare to show it. I used to practice turning a blind eye and try not to be affected by these things, but again and again in Tiecangting, I saw people in blue armor being bullied and even tortured just because they were people in blue armor. Taking away my life, I once felt despair about this world. Young Patriarch, you know, it was you who made me see the light in the darkness!" (End of this chapter)