When Gulu woke up again, he found himself lying on a bed, covered with a quilt.
After a short absence, a huge panic suddenly rose in his heart, so he quickly got up, stretched out his hand, and threw the quilt on his body to the ground.
He is used to being with the cold, but he doesn't know what warm clothes are.
In the midst of panic, a voice suddenly came from his ear.
"Come over and eat something when you wake up."
Gulu turned his head and found that it turned out to be a human. This human was tall, thin, and handsome, with flat eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"You... who are you!" Gulu was a little horrified as he recalled what had happened last night.
"My name is Carl, how about you?"
"I..." Gulu was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, but suddenly realized that he had forgotten what his name was.
"Ah~ Who am I! What's my name! Aaaah~" After being stunned, Gulu began to recall, but he couldn't think of it.
He started to grab his head and beat him constantly, looking a little crazy, but the next moment, a strange cry suddenly came out of his throat: "Gu-lu-"
"Huh?" Gulu was stunned for a moment, then stopped, then he showed a happy expression and shouted, "Yes, my name is Gulu, Gulu's Gu, Gulu's Lu."
Carl looked at the shrunken deformed creature in front of him, and listened to him shouting about his appearance, but there was a rare trace of emotion in his eyes.
"The Lord of the Rings, what kind of power does it have? It can make a person look like this."
Carl has now confirmed that the creature in front of him is indeed the poor guy selected by the Lord of the Rings in the original play - Smeagol.
Smeagol, a member of the River Nation, was, like Bilbo, a hobbit with an optimistic nature, a love of nature, and an indifference to the world.
He has a loving family, loyal friends, and harmonious neighbors. He can laugh in the fields when he is busy, and play with friends by the riverside when he is free.
Everything was so natural and beautiful, and he should have had a perfect ending. For example, he lived a hundred years, with his children and grandchildren on his knees, and died peacefully under their watchful eyes.
Yes, he should have been.
However, the moment he was selected by that ring, his destiny was no longer up to him.
He became chaotic, he became greedy, he became stubborn, he became... evil dark.
He changed his hobbit nature just for that ring - the Lord of the Rings.
He put on the ring, and the power of the ring began to affect him.
He was corroded by the dark magic, his skin turned gray, his hair began to fall out, his pupils began to dilate, his bony body began to shrink, and his skull became larger and thicker.
His family abandoned him, his neighbors became afraid of him, and then he killed his friend.
He became a... monster.
He got the ring, but lost everything else...
.....
Gollum walked over hesitantly. He looked Carl up and down, left and right. "You saved me? What do you want?"
As Gollum spoke, a hint of slyness flashed in his eyes. Human beings are not trustworthy, immoral, cruel, and ruthless, and he will not have any good impression of human beings.
Although the human in front of him seemed to have saved him. But, so what? Strike when it's time to strike, and that's how Gollum's law should be.
"Don't worry, Gollum, eat something first." Carl smiled and motioned for him to sit down.
He didn't find the thing he wanted from Gollum's body, which gave him a bad premonition, but he was still patient at the moment.
Of course, he wouldn't take his anger out on the poor... hobbit in front of him, he just wanted to know what had happened to him.
Why did the Lord of the Rings disappear from him? Could it be that his arrival has begun to change the world?
Gollum crouched on the chair suspiciously.
Using both hands and feet is both flexible and labor-saving, so Gollum has long since given up walking upright.
"Eat it!" Carl pointed to the food on the table - fish sashimi.
Gollum glanced at Carl hesitantly again, but slowly extended his hand and pulled the food in front of him.
He moved his nose slightly, and he smelled it. These crystal-clear pieces of meat were fish meat.
He went back and forth suddenly, floating in the pool, tender and fresh, washed the scales, and then removed the fins, which was his favorite, and Gollum really liked fish the most.
However, the fish in front of him is different from the fish he usually eats because there are more flowers and plants on it, and it looks a bit "dirty".
However, although it looks dirty, Gollum has no habit of abstinence.
Feeling the saliva constantly secreted in his mouth, and the stomach pouch that was constantly curling up, he couldn't help the temptation any longer, he grabbed it with his hands, and looked at his mouth to send it.
"Tear and pull!" The large piece of meat smeared with sauce was stuffed into his mouth, his sharp teeth gnawed, and he reached out and grabbed the other end, pulling it out.
"Peng!" He tore off a piece of meat and chewed it quickly, then his eyes widened.