Walking in the middle of the road, Li Huowang gritted his teeth and chased after the red color around him.
Under his pursuit, he felt that the Làyuè Shíbā in the distance was constantly changing its position, sometimes turning into someone else's red hat, sometimes turning into a shop sign on the roadside.
But no matter how it changed, Li Huowang still tightly chased after it. He finally found an opportunity and wouldn't give up easily. Whether he could get the eyes of Làyuè Shíbā would determine if he could ask for Danyang Zi's help.
At this moment, he also noticed a strange thing about Làyuè Shíbā. This thing seemed to be something without eyelids. It couldn't even avoid looking at itself. Anything within its line of sight would be passively observed by it.
"This thing is really strange. What does it actually look like in reality?" Li Huowang thought to himself as he ran.
Under such a chase, Li Huowang finally achieved some results. He was getting closer and closer to Làyuè Shíbā, five meters, three meters, one meter!
Suddenly, Li Huowang raised his right hand and, with a push of his feet, he was about to grab the red thing.
But just as he was about to grab it, a hand reached out from behind and grabbed his wrist.
"Li... Li Huowang? You're Li Huowang from Class 2-4, right?"
Li Huowang glared fiercely and found that the person who ruined his good fortune was a bald middle-aged man in his fifties.
The man adjusted his square glasses and looked at the young man in front of him. "Don't you remember? I'm your homeroom teacher. Where are your shoes?"
Looking at the familiar face, Li Huowang was a little dazed and subconsciously spoke. "Teacher Tong?"
"I remember your mother applied for a leave of absence for you due to illness. How are you doing now?" Teacher Tong said kindly and reached out to pull the collar of Li Huowang's clothes that was tucked in.
Looking at the teacher who had helped him a lot in school, Li Huowang struggled for a moment.
But he quickly calmed down and shook off his hand, desperately chasing after the red thing in the distance.
"Illusion!! It's all an illusion!! You can't fool me! It's all fake!!"
Watching Li Huowang's back as he ran away, Teacher Tong's face showed a hint of worry. He then took out his phone from his pocket.
"Hello? Is this Li Huowang's mother? I'm his math teacher in his second year. Oh, hello, hello. I saw your son on Lianhua Road without shoes on."
"I definitely didn't make a mistake. It's him. I've been teaching for so many years. I wouldn't mistake my students. Mm-hmm."Li Huowang, whose eyes were bloodshot, held a piece of broken glass he had picked up and looked around frantically on the street, searching for the trace of Làyuè Shíbā. "Damn it! Where did it go?"
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The distant sound of police sirens did not affect him at all because he knew they were all fake.
After searching madly, Li Huowang suddenly stopped at the door of a kindergarten.
He looked at the children doing morning exercises in line inside, and a creepy smile appeared on his face. "Haha! I found you!"
The toy-like iron fence surrounding the kindergarten could not stop Li Huowang at all. He quickly climbed over it.
He punched the preschool teacher who rushed towards him and then ran towards the children. Screams and cries immediately filled the air.
However, Li Huowang ignored everyone else and, like an eagle catching a chicken, grabbed a little girl who looked only five or six years old and was wearing a panda suit. He then glared fiercely at the pair of red cherry hair clips on her hair.
The little girl was obviously frightened and said timidly with tears in her eyes, "Uncle, I'm scared."
"Are you still trying to fool me? You can't fool me!!" Li Huowang roared and raised the broken glass in his hand.
Just then, the sound of police sirens approached rapidly, and the sound of tires rubbing against the ground as they braked suddenly rang out. "Stop! Police! Put your hands up!"
Li Huowang instinctively turned his head and saw several police officers squatting in front of two police cars, pointing their guns at him.
Li Huowang looked at Làyuè Shíbā in his hand, then at them, and a cold smile appeared on his face. "Do you want to use this to trick me? Fake!! They're all fake!!"
As he raised the glass covered in blood, the little girl in Li Huowang's hand cried loudly.
Just as Li Huowang was about to completely end Làyuè Shíbā, a figure suddenly emerged from the crowd and stood in front of the guns with open arms.
"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! That's my son! He...he has always been a good boy since he was little. He became like this because of his illness. Let me talk to him, okay? He will listen to me. He is a filial and good child."
Hearing the familiar voice, Li Huowang was stunned again. He saw his mother, Sun Xiaocin, with white hair slowly turning around. However, she looked very haggard now and had aged several years compared to before.
Looking at her son inside the kindergarten behind the iron fence, Sun Xiaocin wanted to force a smile, but ultimately failed.Hot tears rolled in her eyes, and flowed down along her eyes. "Good boy, listen to mom and put the little girl down, okay? Let's go home. You can play games for as many days as you want."
Li Huowang stood in place with a conflicted expression, unsure of what to do. Sometimes he looked at his mother, who seemed so real, and sometimes he looked at the Lamyue 18 in his hand.
Sun Xiaoqin trembled as she slowly walked towards him, while Li Huowang kept turning his head instinctively, his expression becoming increasingly painful.
"No, this is all fake, all of it! It's all made up by Lamyue 18!! The other world over there is the real one! I can't let illusions control me again!"
Li Huowang tried hard to convince himself, but the glass in his hand kept clenching and relaxing, his breathing becoming more and more rapid, and his pupils dilating and contracting.
When Sun Xiaoqin came to the fence of the kindergarten, she held onto the fence with both hands, and finally knelt down slowly towards Li Huowang, her voice trembling as she continued to persuade him.
"Son, mom is begging you on her knees, okay? I've already sold our house for you, and we really can't afford to lose any more money."
This calm sentence completely broke Li Huowang. His expression twisted extremely as he hugged the little girl and knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.
"Mom!!!"
At this moment, Li Huowang, whose face was full of bulging veins, opened his mouth wide and howled silently, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth and mixing with the tears on the cartoon-patterned kindergarten floor.
He looked at his mother in the distance, took a deep breath, and shouted out all his struggles and confusion from the depths of his heart to his most relied upon person.
"Mom!! I can't tell!! I really can't tell!!"