【生肉搬运】鸟雀Passerine 第六章（下）(24)
“What did you do to them?” Techno demanded, stepping forwards. His trident was suddenly in his hands. “What did you do to my family?”
“Techno—” Phil warned, or maybe it was Wilbur.
Dream smiled. “The correct question,” he said slowly, “is what you did to them.”
Techno lunged.
They crashed against the marble pulpit with enough force to crack it. Techno had a fistful of the Green God’s tunic in his hand and his trident in the other, breathing heavily as dust and chips of marble rained down on them both. He could hear Wilbur and Philza calling his name, but every other noise was drowned out by Dream’s laughter, a sound that had become so familiar to Techno over the years. He had hated it all his life, and now there was a smug-looking face to attach to it.
“Techno—” Phil warned, or maybe it was Wilbur.
Dream smiled. “The correct question,” he said slowly, “is what you did to them.”
Techno lunged.
They crashed against the marble pulpit with enough force to crack it. Techno had a fistful of the Green God’s tunic in his hand and his trident in the other, breathing heavily as dust and chips of marble rained down on them both. He could hear Wilbur and Philza calling his name, but every other noise was drowned out by Dream’s laughter, a sound that had become so familiar to Techno over the years. He had hated it all his life, and now there was a smug-looking face to attach to it.
电梯里的苏柔上瘾第六章
