"So, when will it end?"
Lu Xin was thinking in a dark mood amid the noisy voices around him.
In a world overwhelmed by emotions, he knew that things were not over, but he was about to forget to resist, and he just wanted to know when it would end.
He knew that the doll at this time was using all her strength to support another coming world.
Seeing his father's temper, he didn't give any discount for the first time. He used all his strength to fight against the initial strength. At the same time, in order to improve his own mental strength more efficiently, the deep night was mixed with endless fear. The residents of the city scolded loudly: "Cry, all the fucking cry for me, the harder you cry, the more likely you are to live..."
He saw Qinggang's electromagnetic cannon, aimed it at the sky, and blasted out powerless rays of light.
I saw the gecko who was desperately proposing to Linda for the last time before the end was kicked to the ground...
He saw that people in the whole world fell into despair and confusion, and he looked up at the sky with a rare calm.
He knew that he should stand up at this time, cheer up, and stop the crazy plan of the old dean.
Let the world go the way it should be.
He knows all these things.
Who doesn't understand the truth
However, at this moment, it was as if there were 10,000 chainsaws rattling in his mind, cutting steel.
The chaotic mental power is like countless steel needles, one by one into his brain, and it will never stop. .
He tried his best to raise his hand and stretched out in the direction of the doll, wanting to help her.
However, the black particles around him followed another will and quietly raised, like a black palm, gently pressing down Lu Xin's outstretched arm, and then filled with surging despair. , rushed to the other end.
Lu Xin was powerless to stop it.
Because his power comes from the black particles, stripped of the black particles, he is just an ordinary person.
Just like many people in this world, who stripped away his identity, name, status, family, and friends, he would suddenly find out one night that he was just such a weak consciousness, and that he was out of this society and nothing. No, "self" is just a small point, imprisoned in a mental cage, allowing emotions to ravage and torture himself.
What can I do by myself
The city is so huge, the crowds are surging, and the street lights are brilliant.
This little bit of awareness of myself, in this city, can't even match the light of a street lamp.
This is a truth and a despair.
Therefore, in this deep despair, Lu Xin even began to hope that everything would end soon.
The long-lost infinite pressure once again enveloped him.
Even, either because he has found his true self, or because he has the only consciousness, he is actually more awake than before, feeling all the pressure soberly, and carefully feeling how they cannibalize his will.
I thought that after so many years of hard work, I already had the confidence to fight against this despair, but in the end it was just a joke.
Otherwise, don't resist, even if someone will laugh at your weakness.
But the feeling of carrying these things is so exhausting that every breath is a burden.
Therefore, some people may laugh at them for giving up, some people may look down on themselves, some people may pretend to understand themselves well, and say that they shouldn't be like this or that, and that he is very strong and smart. look.
Who the hell doesn't understand
There's only one thing those people should understand, they're just lucky.
Because of luck, I have never encountered such a thing or experienced such a feeling of despair.
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Just like, I was originally such a person, why did the anger of God find me
The eyelids became heavy, as if to draw a curtain on the world.
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"Big monster..."
But just when the world in Lu Xin's eyes was about to fall into darkness, a hallucination suddenly rang out amid the noise of chainsaws around, which made Lu Xin's eyelids move, and he suddenly thought of Little Nineteen , He wanted to try hard to find the figure of Little Nineteen, because he suddenly remembered that he had promised Little Nineteen before that he would definitely take her out of that place and leave this nightmare.
Little Nineteen didn't know where, but she must be very scared now.
"child… "
He heard the kind call, and saw his mother looking at him tenderly, as if he believed that he would definitely bring hope.
"Number Nine..."
He heard his companions in the orphanage calling him softly because he owed them something.
"Wake up..."
He saw the doll grabbing his arm and shaking it gently, so helpless, like a little girl frightened by the crowd.
All these sounds made his eyes never really close.
Just like the beginning in the abyss, death is always unsteady.
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"Are you still holding on?"
In a kind of spiritual power intertwined into the ocean, everyone began to blend together because of this sacrifice, and at the level where they could perceive each other, the old dean turned his head slightly, and through the spiritual world, he looked at Lu In the direction of Xin, he shook his head slightly. He had calculated in advance how much pressure the loss of God's particles would bring to people's consciousness. Unexpectedly, he still insisted.
"This level of torture, every second you endure, is to bear the punishment given by the spirit..."
"Why so stubborn, boy..."
The old dean shook his head gently and looked at the civilization that had begun to come to this world.
"Half of the sacrifice is over, it's useless..."
"… "
But during the time he thought it was useless, Lu Xin was still insisting on this useless struggle.
A voice called, in the chaotic and noisy voice, it was not so clear, but he could always hear it.
As long as you can hear it, it is nostalgic, and it is always difficult to close your eyes.
Until, suddenly, there was an unusually clear call that suppressed all the noise:
"elder brother… "
"… "
Suddenly, Lu Xin opened his eyes abruptly, only to feel that the black tide above his head seemed to disappear in an instant, and the noise in his ears also disappeared at this moment. The sound was unusually clear, but I didn't know if it was a real or fake call, and it was still in my ears, slowly circling...
"That is… "
It seemed that the air had not poured into Lu Xin's chest until this moment, dispelling the feeling of suffocation.
Lu Xin didn't know if it was true or not, but looked around nervously.
"elder brother… "
Another call rang out, this time more clearly.
Lu Xin saw that the black particles that were out of control beside him suddenly separated to both sides, like a mosquito net being pulled away, and then he saw a small head drilled in front of him, an ugly little face with a A nervous and somewhat smug smile.
is my sister.
Like every time before, the younger sister suddenly appeared and crawled to Lu Xin's side.
"younger sister… "
Huge surprise filled Lu Xin's chest, and he subconsciously cried out, almost crying in his voice.
"Brother, why are you crying?"
The younger sister opened her two small hands and crawled towards Lu Xin's body.
At the same time, Lu Xin also vibrated the surrounding mental power violently. The black particles, like swirling thoughts, suddenly flowed back to his body, and almost the entire altar was shaken by this action. At this moment, the old dean turned around abruptly. He saw the small figure crawling towards Lu Xin quickly, with a slightly stunned expression.
"how can that be?"
When such a thought came up, he suddenly raised his gun and hit the small figure with a bang.
The figure disappeared again in front of Lu Xin, like a bubble.
However, this time he didn't even have time to grieve, and suddenly there were more screams around him:
"elder brother… "
"elder brother… "
"Iron Rooster..."
"idiot… "
"Long-legged old perverts..."
"… "
In the chaotic mental turbulence around, one after another small white skirts appeared, crawling up and down, left and right, weaving, dangling, and different sisters approached Lu Xin, some with branches growing on them. The same limbs, some are like a small spider with a tiger's head and a tiger's head, some are fat like a meat ball with facial features, and some are crawling in the air like an earthworm.
The surroundings were full of younger sisters, who quickly crawled towards Lu Xin.
The number was so large that even the old dean was stunned, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.
Calm and wise, he felt awkward for the first time, holding a gun in his hand, but he didn't know where to shoot.
"Brother, your ass is on fire and you are still crying here..."
Countless younger sisters crawled towards Lu Xin, all kinds of fearful and clumsy hugs towards Lu Xin's neck, and among these younger sisters, finally one of the fastest climbers rushed out of the crowd and climbed to Lu Xin's neck. Xin was beside him and hugged his neck.
Then, the first time began to complain.
"You don't care about me anymore, you don't know if I've followed up..."
"Your eyes are full of money and wife..."
"My toys have been broken many times by him, you hurry up and let him pay me..."
"… "
The familiar unreasonable and arrogant sounds in Lu Xin's ears, making Lu Xin almost dizzy with happiness.
When his sister's cold little hand touched his skin, Lu Xin's mind suddenly became more sober than ever before, and he suddenly understood the problem, which made him almost smirk loudly, regardless of his image, wanting to show off .
Yes, this is the sister, the real sister.
The old dean did kill his sister just now, but he didn't know her sister.
The old dean, who seems to know everything, can't really count everything.
The younger sister was indeed shaped by her own consciousness and spiritual power.
However, the younger sister has her own thoughts, her own consciousness, and she even has her own small ambitions.
She is indeed another personality of herself, so according to the understanding of the old dean, as long as the consciousness of this personality is eliminated, then all negative emotions will return, and when the original power comes to reality, she will be completely defeated.
What he wants is his own out of control.
To a certain extent, his plan has indeed succeeded, and the theory can be deduced.
But he ignored one point, sister, how could it be so easy to kill
My sister is a little rich woman.
It started a long time ago, when she realized her weakness and feared that she would be abandoned one day, she began a life of picking up junk. She picked up the edges and corners of each spiritual monster and stuffed them into herself In his backpack, it was like a spiritual monster that was constantly swallowing up other people's parts, turning it into a part of himself, and forming his own body.
Spiritual monsters are hard to kill.
After killing this part, the other part can still be reborn.
Therefore, there are many sisters, and in her backpack, each of them is her...
This link was missed in the old dean's calculation.
"And the key to causing him to miss this link is..."
Lu Xin thought about it, and suddenly a clear but distant "click" sounded in his mind.
Scissors.
It's mom's scissors.
Mom has already used her scissors to help herself and her sister gain independence.
Just before her mother left, when a generation of researchers forced her mother to betray her, she stretched out scissors to herself, and that scissors separated herself from her sister, until they reunited in Qinggang later, and her sister has become independent. individual…
That pair of scissors, spanning the long river of time and space, played a decisive role at this critical time.
The old dean, after all, is just an ordinary person.
No matter how powerful his theory is, it will ignore some real details.
He kept saying that he believed that life at the spiritual level was also life, but he never thought that they also had complete consciousness.
My sister is not my vassal.
She is an independent existence. Although she is relatively weak, she is by no means easy to deal with...
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"Om..."
When Lu Xin understood such a thing in his mind, the black particles were already quickly converging back to themselves.
The spirit is a loyal and betrayal guy. The moment Lu Xin's thoughts returned, they also returned, just like those scattered thoughts when he was lost, when he got better, they suddenly became better. listened.
Lu Xin gritted his teeth, and layers of black ripples swayed around him.
You have to hold on, to disperse the strong spiritual power around you, and gain your own freedom.
But surprisingly hard.
The entire altar has become a whole, and even merged half of the world.
This made Lu Xin, who was standing in the position of the witness, as if he was sucked into the super glue and could not break free.
The sacrifice ceremony of God's cage was promoted by the witnesses of the seven ultimates, but after the promotion, the seven ultimates were locked up. The power of this kind of imprisonment is the same level as at the beginning. Even today's Lu Xin is actually very strong. hard to break free...
There were even scars on Lu Xin's body, but he couldn't break free.
"Brother, let me help you..."
My sister's voice suddenly sounded, and she seemed to have gathered up her courage and gave her a helping hand generously.
Just like Lu Xin, who was once incapable, decided to help when she wanted to earn extra money from the Qinggang Special Clearance Department.
While she said this, her little hand hugged Lu Xin's neck, and behind her, various younger sisters crawled towards her, and they crawled one by one. When it came to my sister, it merged with her, and it also made her mental weight higher and higher, her body bigger and bigger, and at the same time... her style became more and more unique.
Noticing the change in his sister, Lu Xin suddenly reacted:
"You're thinking… "
"… "
He remembered the ambition his sister had shown.
She's going to be queen...
Every younger sister is her clone, and each clone has its own different properties, but these different qualities are all mixed together at this time, like the ability of the spider, which can make the whole city's manpower. Holding hands and hanging it into a big net, at this time, different characteristics quickly gathered on my sister's body, and there was also a wonderful sense of stitching.
Therefore, an ability that even Lu Xin couldn't understand quickly took shape.
Lu Xin's rank is the closest to the original, so the rank of her sister is actually the same.
It is impossible for ordinary consciousness to keep itself undiluted with so many qualities stitched together.
But this is my sister...
The left piece is the right piece, with a crown of thorns on his head, straw sandals on his feet, a gold wire pen in his hand, and a half-pulled wooden scepter in his right hand. The formation of the , the younger sister's strength is also growing, she gritted her little fangs, pulled Lu Xin out, and then blocked Lu Xin's surging mental power.
She temporarily became a new witness for Lu Xin, thus winning her freedom.
"Go..."
She shouted loudly, like a little adult, very assertive.
The little hand gently touched the wound on Lu Xin's body, where the fingertips touched, the power of the spider system restored the wound on Lu Xin's body, just as she had done many times before, and comforted: "Go, go, the wound. It doesn't hurt when it grows on someone else..."
"My little sister has really become the ultimate..."
Almost in disbelief, Lu Xin rushed forward. At the same time, he couldn't help but have an idea:
"How will this name be acquired in the future?"
"Lord Ruined Queen?"
"… "
"… "
"Why does every well-prepared plan always have some unexpected happenings?"
The old dean watched that scene angrily, but he still forced himself to remain calm. The strength of Lu Xin and his sister was too strong, and he couldn't directly step forward to stop him. After all, he was just an ordinary person. The power of sacrifice has the ability to observe all this, and can even control a part of the power exchanged from the original to kill the weak consciousness in sacrifice.
However, this power is not his after all, and this sacrifice is not to exchange power for himself.
Therefore, he was powerless to prevent such a thing from happening, and it was too late.
He looked at Lu Xin, who was suddenly freed at the core of this sacrifice, and could only watch silently.
"Stop!"
Lu Xin was surrounded by endless black particles. Everywhere he passed, all the spiritual power was impacted and spread to the surrounding, which made him like wandering in the sea. In front of the dean, Shen Sheng spoke.
The old dean slowly shook his head: "I..."
At the moment when he shook his head, the black particles in Lu Xin's eyes oscillated, and an invisible force shredded him instantly.
Although he knew he couldn't kill him, he still wanted to kill him.
The moment the old dean disappeared, he reappeared behind Lu Xin and continued to say:
"I have no reason to stop and no need to stop."
"… "
Lu Xin raised his hand again, black particles surged, and the figure of the old dean was torn apart again.
The next moment, Lu Xin suddenly took a deep breath, black particles surging around him, suddenly following this seemingly endless space, sinking down, relying on the intuition brought about by the fusion of spiritual power, he rushed straight to this area. In the deepest part of the sacrificial space, there is the core of this altar, that is, the creation hard disk. The black particles surged down like a black tide.
"scoff..."
The sound of spiritual forces colliding and tearing at each other sounded.
The Genesis hard drive felt the danger, and ripples swayed towards Lu Xin.
At the same time, there was also a consciousness around the Genesis hard drive, which inspired infinite spiritual power to meet Lu Xin.
is the fantasy king of the city of life.
When Lu Xin was intertwined with his power, he suddenly discovered the truth, and when he looked down, he saw a brain sealed in a glass jar, a thick tube was inserted into the glass jar, layers of mental signals. , emanating from it.
"That is… "
Lu Xin suddenly recognized who this brain was.
Number one.
No. 1, who was once rescued by the old dean, but is said to have died.
He was made into a brain, left in a glass jar, and became the leader of the Techno-Church, as well as the king of Fantasyland.
No wonder, when he entered the city, he encountered countless pedestrians who stopped and waved to him.
No. 7 said that it was an acquaintance beckoning.
Yes, that was an acquaintance and one of their classmates.
Because he has become what he is now, he can't show up to meet him, and he can't participate in the class reunion organized by the old dean. He can only control the pedestrians in the city, and gently wave to himself and other classmates, come. In lieu of this reunion.
"Ka..."
Lu Xin suddenly gritted his teeth, his eyes even seemed a little gloomy, and he looked at the old dean fiercely:
"Look at yourself, what have you done..."
"… "
The old dean's face showed a hint of gloom, as if he wanted to speak.
But Lu Xin didn't wait for him to speak, and the black particles tore him apart again, then turned around and rushed down from the sky.
The anger in his body skyrocketed layer by layer, making his spiritual power more and more violent, like a black meteorite falling from the sky, carrying an infinite meaning of destruction. The burning flame, the black particles rubbed and vibrated, and rushed down heavily, at the center of the abyss altar, where the Genesis hard drive was located.
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Like a black sword, it tore apart the earth and splashed bright red magma.
At this moment, the two huge fantasy powers were directly melted by the black particles, tearing out a huge gap.
Then, in the layers of illusory, there was the sound of broken glassware and the sound of strange trees being torn apart like flesh and blood. Lu Xin saw the mutilated faces that splashed on the ground. Looking carefully, It still feels a little familiar...
Where have you seen it
Not important anymore!
He, who destroyed the Genesis hard drive in one go, looked up in a hurry, but found that the surrounding spiritual power was still surging.
The power of sacrifice is still circulating, and the civilization before the Red Moon event is still coming.
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"useless… "
The figure of the old dean slowly appeared behind him, as if looking at the angry and futile young man, and said softly: "The function of the altar is to attract the first arrival, offer sacrifices, and sign contracts. Now, offering sacrifices The sacrifice has already begun, and the first has come, and it has even begun to enjoy our sacrifices, what effect can you play if you destroy the altar?"
Lu Xin turned around and stretched out his palm, covering the old dean's face.
The surging black particles formed a huge wave, and it seemed that the old dean would be completely submerged in the next moment.
But this time, it didn't really drown him.
Lu Xin did not continue to destroy his shadow again and again in vain, but just gritted his teeth: "There must be a way!"
"Yes."
Facing Lu Xin's anger, the old dean only seemed surprisingly calm and nodded lightly.
Then he raised his head to meet Lu Xin's eyes full of black particles, and suddenly there was some kind of indifferent light on his face:
"Once the sacrifice begins, it cannot be destroyed by external force."
"However, there are ways to interrupt."
"I taught you that the more complicated something is, the easier it is to be broken in a rude way."
"The same is true now. The sacrifice is promoted by the seven ultimates as witnesses, and it is also the seven ultimates who represent the attitude of the sacrifice. Then, as long as the ultimate as a witness is killed, the sacrifice will naturally be Can be interrupted, just…”
"… "
When he said this, a cold, even a little crazy smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his eyes looked straight into Lu Xin's heart:
"Do you want to?"
"Kill them all to stop this sacrifice, will you?"
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Boom…
As if there was thunder in his ears, the anger on Lu Xin's face disappeared instantly, and he took two steps back.
The old dean in his eyes was cold and angry, and deep in his eyes, he could see the turbulent madness, which was frightening.
It wasn't until this moment that he truly understood the horror of the old dean.
The old dean is really just an ordinary person, and his plans are not perfect. There will definitely be flaws in the middle. Some things that he has not considered before will always appear and interfere with his plans.
He doesn't know what loopholes he will leave, but he always thinks more so that even if there are variables in the middle, he can still ensure that his plan is carried out.
For example, he really didn't take into account his sister's change and didn't realize his escape.
But he was prepared for a bigger problem in advance...
It turned out that he could really stop this sacrifice and save this desperate world after the Red Moon Incident.
But, kill the seven witnesses...
He looked up at the air, the faces that were painful but couldn't help himself.
I have killed them once, and I have carried endless guilt. Now, do I kill them a second time
Only by repeating this tragedy can this sacrifice be stopped