【生肉搬运】Shrike伯劳鸟 第二章(31)
“What the fuck, George?” Sapnap demanded.
“Listen—”
They crashed into a clearing, the ground dusted by snow and sky open above them, spilling moonlight over their shoulders as they spun, looking for any trace of the boy who seemed to have vanished into the mist. There were no footprints on the ground anymore, not a single indication that he’d ever existed at all.
Sapnap sheathed his sword, glaring at George. “Care to explain your sudden loss of all sense of self-preservation this time, George?”
George felt the cold all the way down to his fingertips. “I thought…” He searched the quiet trees. “I thought he’d wait.”
As Sapnap said, there were things reserved for mortal understanding, and things reserved for those who would never know what it was to live numbered days.
But bitter disappointment was a universal sentiment.
“Never mind,” George said, releasing Sapnap’s hand. “Guess I was just seeing things.”
“Listen—”
They crashed into a clearing, the ground dusted by snow and sky open above them, spilling moonlight over their shoulders as they spun, looking for any trace of the boy who seemed to have vanished into the mist. There were no footprints on the ground anymore, not a single indication that he’d ever existed at all.
Sapnap sheathed his sword, glaring at George. “Care to explain your sudden loss of all sense of self-preservation this time, George?”
George felt the cold all the way down to his fingertips. “I thought…” He searched the quiet trees. “I thought he’d wait.”
As Sapnap said, there were things reserved for mortal understanding, and things reserved for those who would never know what it was to live numbered days.
But bitter disappointment was a universal sentiment.
“Never mind,” George said, releasing Sapnap’s hand. “Guess I was just seeing things.”
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