Chapter 22: Dying Consciousness
The car filled with colorants and natural pigmented drums, slid into the place where Lex is located, making heart-pounding friction and brake sounds.
Before Lex could react, a "boom" sounded, and the car finally lost its balance and turned to the ground.
All the dye buckets loaded on the car rolled down and rushed towards the crowd on the open-air cafe.
People who were enjoying the sunshine and coffee comfortably did not expect that a sudden disaster would be flooded by the rolling dye bucket in a flash.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The dye barrel carrying huge energy poured out the dye and hit the shocked crowd directly into the lake.
As soon as Lex stood up, he was brought down by a barrel rolling in at high speed.
He fell into the lake after losing his balance.
My chest was accidentally bumped into it and my eyes turned black.
The barrel weighing more than hundreds of kilograms hit the lake, making a deafening sound, and various dyes rushed out of the barrel and quickly dyed the lake water into colorful colors.
Lex endured the pain and waved his arms and swam out of the cold lake.
But the buckets and all kinds of debris fell down, causing the entire artificial lake to lose any space to swim.
The pungent and dizzy smell gradually blurred his consciousness.
The strength was quickly lost and he struggled to sink to the bottom of the lake.
Drowning, coldness, and chemical stimulation, Lex's consciousness began to enter a bizarre psychedelic stage under multiple factors.
Is this...the so-called near-death experience?
Lex, whose sense of self-existence has been constantly weakened, all kinds of memories keep flashing back in his mind.
Finally, the consciousness even traveled through chaos and came to a place that even he could not understand.
In the psychedelic self, wearing a white suit, stands in a supreme power building called the White House.
The picture changed again, and the president himself came to a field of sunflowers covered with golden sunshine.
He was so surprised that he reached out and touched the sunflower.
The sunflowers immediately withered and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the clear sky instantly became extremely gloomy.
Under the disappearing sunflowers, there were suddenly terrifying white bones everywhere, and terrifying monsters appeared in the gloomy sky.
The hideous and terrifying appearance swallows all the power, making people feel endless fear when they look at it.
"Crash!"
Lex was fished out of the cold lake.
The hypoxia-deficient mouth and nose can breathe the air to the fullest, and consciousness returns to his body.
He was breathing heavily and looked at the person who saved him.
"How are you?"
Clark's body was soaked in water, and he asked the other party by applying the green colorant that was accidentally stained with his hair.
After leaving home, he was about to walk around and relax, but he happened to encounter a traffic accident.
Clark, who was eager to save people, did not care about exposing his risks and immediately jumped into the lake to save people.
"fine."
Lex, who was a little dazed in spirit, blinked and took a deep breath to let reason return to his mind.
"You saved me?!"
Lex gasped and asked at the other party, "Can I know your name? Friend."
"You are welcome!"
Clark did not tell Lex his name, dragging Lex's body soaked in the cold lake water and easily pulled him to the shore.
The dye barrel with a barrier in the middle was easily pushed away by Clark.
Lex's eyes were straightened.
You should know that it is a heavy object worth dozens of kilograms or even hundreds of kilograms.
Not to mention in the water, even on land, no one can do it so easily?!
In Lex's unbelievable gaze, Clark sent him to the shore.
The person who was receiving the supporter immediately rushed to pick up Lex.
After Clark sent Lex up, he continued to go into the water to save people.
Lex, who was covered in blankets on the shore, was trembling with his frozen body, and his eyes were looking at Clark who continued to save people in the lake without blinking.
Something was constantly brewing in my heart that had been uneasy, and the expression on my face was filled with solemnity and doubt.
......
Two hours later.
Kent Farm.
Lex drove his Lexus car to deliver Clark to the door.
Lex, who had a slightly pungent smell on his body, opened the car door for the other party.
"Don't you invite me in? Clark, after all you saved my life, I have to spend some time examining and thinking about how to repay you."
Lex asked Clark with a smile.
After he was rescued by Clark, he kept his eyes on the other party. When Clark was about to leave, he stopped Clark and insisted on sending him home.
This is also the reason why the two came back together.
"sure."
Clark thought for a while and invited Lex to get off the car and go to the farm.
Although his father had a very good impression of the Luther group, through brief contact, he felt that Lex was not as bad as the rumored Luther family.
He was polite, funny and unpretentious, and was his first impression of Lex.
Martha was a little surprised by Lex's arrival. She never thought that her family would be related to the people of the Luther family.
"What do you need to drink? Coffee, or drink?"
Martha asked Lex, who was looking at his surroundings.
Eric and Jonathan went out, and now she was the only one in the family.
"No, Mrs. Kent, I just finished a sucking drink in the lake, and now my stomach is a little bulging, so... don't want to drink anything."
Lex said to Martha in a pun.
Martha looked at Clark inexplicably, then smiled and left the living room with a question mark, leaving the private space for Clark and his new friends.
"Well, it's the first time I smelled such a strong artichoke smell, which made me feel refreshed."
Lex said relaxedly.
“The taste of the farm is definitely a little different from the taste of the city.”
Clark is not as familiar as Lex, with a somewhat restrained expression.
"uh-huh."
Lex nodded, and suddenly his eyes caught a hand-drawn picture of a pencil placed on the rounded table.
"This is......?!"
Looking at the contents on the hand-drawn painting, Lex was stunned and fell into an uncontrollable tremor!
The gloomy sky in the painting seems to have fallen down, and there are countless white bones under the ground, constantly spreading out without ending.
Standing in the air was a monster with a hideous appearance, swept by an oppressive and terrifying aura, as if it was showing the fate of devouring everything.
The most important thing is that this painting is exactly the same as the picture he saw when he was on the verge of death!
“This is Eric’s work.”
Seeing that the other party staring at the painting, Clark took the initiative to explain to him.
“Eric?”
"Eric Kent, my brother, do you think his paintings are very talented?"
Clark asked curiously.
Chapter completed!