Chapter 177 The truth of subversion
"What did you say?!"
Lango sat upright on the sofa suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief, staring at Peter and asking, "What do you mean by this?"
Seeing the silent look on the fat man's face, he asked tentatively: "I am not your biological child?!"
"Of course!"
Facing Lango's question, Peter remained silent for a moment. Then seeing that his misunderstanding deepened, he quickly clarified: "You look exactly like me when I was young. How could you not be my biological child?"
".hehe."
Looking at his confident look, Lange curled his lips and laughed a few times.
"You don't believe it?" Peter suddenly said in annoyance: "Don't look at your father and me now. I was still very attractive when I was young. Otherwise, how could I possibly marry your mother? She is the daughter of a wealthy family."
".OK."
Lango was not in the mood to care about this kind of thing, and his attention was entirely focused on what Pete just said.
"What do you mean Meghan is not my sister? Wasn't she born to her mother?"
"This is hard to explain to you."
Peter seemed a little embarrassed, his brows furrowed, as if he didn't know how to speak. At this moment, Louise, who had changed her clothes, happened to appear, and Peter took the opportunity to throw the question to her: "Louis, you should explain to Lango about Megan and Chris."
Louise had just finished buttoning her shirt, and when she heard the topic being mentioned, a trace of hesitation and pain flashed across her face, "Why are you talking about this? I don't want to talk about this topic."
After saying that, she didn't wait for Lange to ask more questions, then she sat down beside him tenderly, naturally took his hand and held it tightly.
Unlike the father and son who chatted silently and awkwardly before, Louise's maternal love was particularly strong. She hugged Lango's arm, her eyes full of love and joy, staring at the man who had traveled from the future and had grown into a young man. My son had an uncontrollable happy smile on his face.
"Tell me, son, are you married? Do you have children? Oh my god, can you believe it, Pete? We are going to be grandparents, hahaha."
Looking at his mother's almost obsessed smile, Lange sighed in his heart, and then said seriously: "I just want to know, if Megan is not my sister, then who is she!"
When Peter heard this, he just looked at the floor silently and did not respond. Louise, on the other hand, held Lango's arm harder and even leaned her head lightly on his shoulder, obviously avoiding the topic.
"Mom."
If it weren't for the fact that they were his parents, Rango would have really couldn't help but swear. What he hated most was the Riddler!
Seeing this, Louise stroked Rango's back distressedly, trying to appease his emotions, and cleverly changed the subject: "Okay, kid, let's not talk about this first. You come with Old Brown this time, Is it just to visit us?"
Lange looked at his mother's expectant eyes, with mixed feelings in his heart. Finally, he smiled and nodded: "Of course, visiting you is the most important thing. But besides that, I also have a very important task."
His tone became extremely serious: "It's a very important task. The future earth needs your help."
Later, Lange told them all the troubles he encountered during the last sacrifice, and went through everything else. The most important thing was to tell them that the Lord God was dissatisfied with the sacrifice ceremony and proposed a series of impossible sacrifices. Product requirements.
“Sang ao Fu Bichi!!!”
Louise's voice was mixed with unprecedented anger, her eyes flashed with red anger, and she even cursed in front of her child for the first time.
Her words were full of endless resentment and unwillingness: "That damn guy, it's not enough for us and my husband to make so many sacrifices for it. It even wants to take away my only child! Fake——!"
Peter's face was also terrifyingly gloomy, his hands were clenched into fists, and his veins were exposed. Especially when he learned that Lango was also chosen as the sacrifice object, a suffocating chill emanated from his whole body, as if even the air was cold. solidification.
Seeing this, Lange frowned and continued to elaborate: "Quigma and Old Qiao told me that many years ago, there was a failed sacrifice in North America. It was you who went to negotiate with the ancient gods, and then successfully calmed it down. The wrath of the ancient god. Therefore, I came here just to know what method you used at that time and see if it can be used again. "
Hearing this, Louise and Peter looked at each other and smiled bitterly, with endless bitterness and helplessness hidden in those smiles.
After a long while, they slowly spoke under Lango's doubtful gaze: "Our solution is Megan and Chris. Their twin siblings are actually descendants of the ancient gods."
"Goddamn!" Lange suddenly said in shock: "What does the descendant of the ancient god mean?"
He suddenly thought of what the couple had said before, turned his head to look at Louise's belly in shock, and said in disbelief: "Are they the children of you and the ancient god?"
"Of course not!"
Louise didn't want her child to misunderstand, so she explained seriously: "It was the ancient god who inserted his offspring's genes into my belly, and then ordered me to be the gestator of the child and give birth to his offspring."
"Isn't this still the same?"
"It's different," Louise corrected firmly, "I'm just a carrier, a tool, not a mother. The difference is like a world of difference."
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When Lango heard her explanation, he turned his head blankly, which somewhat subverted his cognition.
Peter sighed heavily and patted Lango's shoulder gently, trying to comfort him: "Child, don't use worldly eyes to measure all this. Back then, in order to prevent the ancient god's anger from destroying the world, your mother had to Not making that choice is a gamble with no escape, and we are the ones who get sacrificed.”
Lange took a deep breath and nodded slightly. He just thought that the negotiation between his parents and the ancient god was to let Louise sleep with the ancient god.
"Then what's going on with you now? Schizophrenia?"
Lange's eyes wandered between his parents, filled with doubts.
Not long ago, he was still a mentally retarded person who did whatever he wanted and had no sense of morality and rule of law. But after confirming his identity, he suddenly became a normal person. This change was too sudden in the future.
Peter smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and pointed at the slowly rotating golden inscription on the wall, "Do you know what formation this is."
"Forbidden magic circle?" Lange blurted out, and then added: "Joceline's daughter in Shadow Hunters is my good friend. I saw her draw it with her own hands. After the formation, it looks similar."
"No, the name of this magic circle is 'Devil'." Peter's expression became serious. "It can isolate all outside spiritual and magical intrusions, including eavesdropping, surveillance, mind control, and a kind of what we call The strange phenomenon of 'wisdom halo'."
"We found that Chris and Megan, as descendants of ancient gods, have this kind of aura about them. People who have been in contact with them for a long time will gradually lose their reason and judgment."
"In order to reduce the impact on human society, we deliberately moved to this remote town in the north. But the scary thing is that over time, not only did we get along with them day and night, but also Quagma, who moved with us without knowing it. They, and even the residents of the entire town, seemed to have become fools!”
"We don't want to see our children become victims, and we don't want our biological children to lose their future in ignorance." Louise's eyes flashed with determination, "So we have decided to move there after a while. New York, where our children can grow up in a normal environment.”
After hearing this, Lange fell into a long silence. Although all this is bizarre, it is logically consistent. However, the doubts in my mind have not completely dissipated.
"What's going on with Chris? Why have I never seen him in New York? And Megan, although my sister is not a beautiful woman in my memory, she is definitely not ugly, but the Mei I saw today root."
Lange opened his arms and gestured, his eyes full of confusion: "What happened before you went to New York?"
"this"
Peter and Louise looked at each other and speculated, "Meghan should be the reason for the magic circle. I heard from Jocelyn that there are thousands of weird magic spells in their family, including one tattooed on their body. A formation that can make a girl beautiful. If she is in New York in the future, I think in order to not attract attention, we will definitely tattoo this formation on her body. Of course, the magic formation will also be tattooed on it, after all. We don’t want New York to become the second round clam.”
After hearing this, Lange recalled it briefly. It seemed true. He had never seen Meghan wearing short-sleeved shorts in his memory. She always wore long clothes. However, the temperature in New York was not very high all year round, so he also Didn't pay much attention to it.
Peter took Louise's words and continued: "As for Chris, the reason is very simple. Two years ago, the ancient god issued an order to recall him, but it was only for boys, that is, Chris. He was not interested in girls. This may be the reason why Meghan will stay in New York in the future.”
Damn it, Fuck, this bullshit ancient god is actually quite patriarchal.
Lange smiled silently, but as these mysteries were solved one by one, the stone in his heart gradually fell to the ground.
At least, his parents were not born this way but were forced to endure this fate.
"So." He smiled with a hint of helplessness and shrugged, with a heavy tone in his tone: "Our future world is destined to be destroyed, right? After all, I haven't heard that it has any requirement to breed offspring this time. "
The expressions of Peter and Louise dimmed instantly. More than twenty years later, they were already in their fifties and sixties. For them, this life was considered complete.
But when they think of Lange, who is in his youth and the picture of life has just unfolded, he is facing such a desperate situation. As parents, in addition to the unspeakable grief in their hearts, they feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
"Why don't you stay, Rango."
Louise's voice was choked with sobs. She held Lango's arm tightly, with tears in her eyes, as if she was making a last-ditch effort: "You stay in this time and space, at least here, you can still be carefree. I have lived in peace for more than twenty years without having to face the unknown destruction.”
She changed the topic and suddenly had another idea: "By the way! There is also the time shuttle car. You can go back to the previous era! Go back to World War II. At that time, your grandfather was in Chicago with his liquor business. He accumulated a huge amount of wealth during the Prohibition period. If things go well, just take his position away."
Lange looked at his mother in shock. This woman actually encouraged her son to steal her father's business.
He smiled and shook his head, his calmness revealing unquestionable determination: "Mom, thank you for your kindness, but I can't do this. Everyone's destiny has its own set trajectory, and I can't change it at will."
Seeing this, Peter and Louise finally noticed that Lango was unusual. They exchanged a look and asked seriously: "Lango, do you already have a way to deal with the sacrifice of the ancient gods?"
Lange shook his head gently, "The way is to have some clues, but the time within one year may be a bit short. The future direction depends on how things develop. However, please don't worry, I am not unprepared."
He held their hands, one on the other, and comforted them seriously: "I have a way to leave this world in the future. Just take good care of yourselves. Don't worry about me."
After finishing speaking, Lange slowly stood up from the sofa and cast his eyes gently on the smiling couple. He smiled slightly, opened his arms, and gave Pete a strong and affectionate hug.
During the hug, he looked at the other person's bloated figure, buttocks and chin, and said amusedly: "I remember you are not like this in the future."
When Pete heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily and explained: "This is a small change to be more like Chris' father. The body shape and chin are both intentional. Don't worry, you have to get back to being slim. It’s easy for me.”
Then, he deliberately looked like he was exerting force, and miraculously retracted his chin, causing Lango to chuckle.
"I'll show you something awesome again!"
Peter's eyes flashed, and his skin color turned into a deep black in the blink of an eye. At first glance, he looked like a black man.
"It's best to use Holyshit sparingly." Lange raised his eyebrows and joked: "Otherwise, it's easy for the police to empty the magazine."
"Hahaha"
Then, Lango turned his eyes to Louise, who never took her eyes away from him, and said half-jokingly: "Don't look at me like that, Mom, it will always remind me of some bad memories."
Hearing his words, Louise thought of what happened today, starting from Lango's coming to repair the water pipes, to the drama in the bedroom just now, even she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"Actually, we are just trying to scare you. We don't really mean that."
"Scare with a high-heeled whip, right?"
Lange responded with a wry smile, then hugged Louise tightly, and said with firm eyes: "I don't know where you will go when you disappear in the future, but neither [the cabin] nor I have given up looking for you. whereabouts"
Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped. Lange suddenly realized that if he failed to deal with the ancient gods as planned, it would make no difference whether he found them or not.
So he added: "I will do my best to save the world in the future."
Peter smiled and nodded without saying much, while Louise held his hand tightly, full of tenderness and expectation: "Don't put so much pressure on yourself, kid. In fact, it's not bad to live in other worlds. The important thing is that you must live a happy life and remember to have more children!”
"Uh got it."
Lange felt warm in his heart, nodded, then gently opened the door and stepped out of the bedroom.
As the door opened, the magic circle in the room gradually dissipated and normalcy returned.
He turned his head and glanced. Peter and Louise, who were already normal people, returned to their previous state, laughing foolishly while doing all kinds of actions that would make ordinary people unimaginable, as if the situation just now was just his hallucination. .
(End of chapter)