【生肉搬运】鸟雀Passerine 第六章（上）(37)
Technoblade never dies, the voices urged, promised, cursed.
“I guess we’ll have to see,” Technoblade replied, and began to laugh.
Wilbur fell back against the cave wall, staring at the space where Techno had been just moments before. He was familiar with this side of his old tutor, so easily startled in moments of vulnerability, like a newborn fawn just starting to learn about a world capable of hurting it. My life was fulfilled the day I met you and Tommy. He’d sounded so sure as he said it. Wilbur wished he could say anything with even the fraction of conviction Techno had. It must feel so light, knowing your story’s ending—but Wilbur could spend a thousand years wondering, and he would still feel like he was running out of time.
这不就鸟雀吗，刀死你们
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“I guess we’ll have to see,” Technoblade replied, and began to laugh.
Wilbur fell back against the cave wall, staring at the space where Techno had been just moments before. He was familiar with this side of his old tutor, so easily startled in moments of vulnerability, like a newborn fawn just starting to learn about a world capable of hurting it. My life was fulfilled the day I met you and Tommy. He’d sounded so sure as he said it. Wilbur wished he could say anything with even the fraction of conviction Techno had. It must feel so light, knowing your story’s ending—but Wilbur could spend a thousand years wondering, and he would still feel like he was running out of time.
这不就鸟雀吗，刀死你们
【所有内容版权均归原作者所有，up只是搬运】
电梯里的苏柔上瘾第六章
