For a long time, A Chai has a natural sense of fear for Shen Xing's wood carvings. This is due to his being an anomaly. After long-term contact with Shen Xing and his wood carvings, A Chai has the most instinctive feeling for wood carvings.
Now Shen Xing suddenly asked him to touch the lonely man who fell on the ground with a clearly higher level and strength than him. He was completely stupefied.
The most important thing is that after Shen Xing finished speaking, he lay on the ground along with the high-level anomaly, making Shuangshuang die in love.
The scene in the vice-principal's office became very strange. Outside the corridor, teachers and students could still hear the screams of horror because of the intrusion of fear and obsession, although the screams were gradually fading away.
But now A Chai doesn't want to become silent here, it is best to make a little noise, so that he can be bold.
Seeing Shen Xing's order is very urgent. It seems that time is running out. A Chai was bold enough to walk to the desk. He saw that the wooden sculpture was exactly like the lonely man lying on the ground, and he knew Shen Xing's plan in his heart.
It's just that a big crack broke out on the surface of the wood carving at this moment, and it looks like it can't be repaired. I don't know if I can operate like the owner to contain this anomaly.
Carefully stretched out his index finger to touch the wooden sculpture, without any response, A Chai quickly picked up the wooden sculpture, stepped over Shen Xing who fell on the ground, and walked to the lonely person to squat down.
He no longer hesitated. Although he saw the lonely person's eyelids beating slightly at this moment, he obviously couldn't wake up immediately. This was a perfect opportunity.
A Chai stuffed the woodcarving directly into this guy's arms.
A strong suction was generated, and the body of the man who fell on the ground began to tremble violently. The body near the wood carving seemed to melt, and flowed in towards the wood carving, but the sucked part was very small and the speed was also very slow. .
At the same moment, the man who hadn't woken up suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed A Chai's wrist tightly, unable to break free.
Although A Chai's body was completely a black shadow, the opponent's level was much higher than him, and he simply ignored his invisible body.
After being caught, A Chai wanted to stand up and run away, but found that he could no longer do it. He believed that the lonely person did not wake up at all, and that the other party's grasping of himself was just a natural resistance.
But it seems that as the lonely person's body is contained by the woodcarving, the black energy in my body begins to melt bit by bit, and is also absorbed by the woodcarving!
I was held back by this guy!
In an endless space.
After Shen Xing followed the lonely person into his subconscious, his first feeling was that he seemed to have returned to the black domain again.
It's also dark here, and you can't see anything.
When he encountered the previous abnormalities, he knew that some abnormalities would not dream, and he was not even sure if they could sleep.
Therefore, this place is not necessarily the dream of a lonely person, it should be the subconscious layer before the dream and reality.
He walked a few steps forward and found that there was no danger, so he accelerated the speed of his action. After walking for a certain distance, a dim light lit up, and a ward appeared in front of him.
There is only one hospital bed in the entire ward, on which lies a man with a yellowish face and thin skin. A bag full of white nutrient solution is hung by the bed.
Sitting by the bed were two elderly people, a man and a woman, both of whom were gray-haired and wrinkled all over their faces. They might be relatives of the **** patient.
The woman was sitting next to the bed, and the man was standing beside the woman. Both of them were sad, staring at the patient whose head was half-hidden by the quilt.
"It's been eleven days, and I haven't eaten anything." The old lady said, "Could it be that he has always been like this, he hasn't eaten all his life?"
The grandfather sighed: "It doesn't matter if he doesn't eat, but the two children from the Yao family next door were starved to death following him! Why? Why would he hurt other people?"
"Did my son hurt anyone else?" The old lady's tone suddenly became severe, "My son is ill, and only tortured himself! He didn't hurt others, didn't hurt anyone, it was those two children who liked to play with him , Likes to tease him, because he is trapped in the room and can't get out, so he starves to death!"
The old man turned his head, glanced at the door of the ward, and said in a low voice: "But the door of the room was locked from the outside, and the six-year-old Yao family had a phone on his body, but the phone had been violently damaged when he was found! They... can't ask for help!"
"It's not my son, that's not my son!" The grandmother raised her voice and even became sharp. "My son just doesn't like to talk or communicate with others. He is a good person and he won't hurt anyone."
"You have a quieter voice!" The old grandfather glanced at the door of the ward again in horror, and whispered: "The sheriff is guarding outside. Do you want everyone to know?"
"Old man!" The grandmother finally suppressed her voice, but her tone seemed to have become intolerable, and she approached her wife and said, "Is he your son? Do you want our child to be taken away by the sheriff? Do you want him for life? Are you all in prison? He is your son. What are you doing?!"
"Now the sheriff is just asking questions on a routine basis, don't think too much." The grandfather said: "I'm talking about the specific problems we are facing now. If we don't want to solve these problems, the son may really end up in jail in the end. !"
The grandmother lowered her head and remained silent. After a while, she seemed to have made some decision: "I know what you mean. If they find out that the door was locked from the outside, then I did it, I locked it, and The son is okay. By the way, where is the broken phone?"
"Under the sofa, I found it before I came to the hospital, but the sheriff hasn't found it yet." Grandpa replied.
"Have you touched it?"
"I took it out from under the sofa, of course I touched it."
"There is your fingerprint on it. If the sheriff asks, you will say that you accidentally stepped on it." At this moment, the old woman's thinking is turning faster than the young man's. For the sake of her son, she is obviously not caring about anything.
"You haven't seen how the phone was destroyed. I can't step on it even if I break my foot!" Grandpa said anxiously.
"You go back quickly and knock the phone a few more times with a hammer, even if you deliberately destroy it, you have to carry it down for your son!" The old woman gritted her teeth.
"You, you..." The grandfather wrinkled his face together, with nothing to say.
At this moment, the young man lying in the vagina began to cough.
When Shen Xing approached the past, he found that none of these people could see him, and the scene he saw now should obviously be the early experience of a lonely person. The two old people who were talking were his parents.
Unexpectedly, this guy was also transformed from a human in the first half of his life, exactly the same as that who ignores people.
However, unlike ignoring people, the evil of this guy seems to come from the bottom of his heart. The withdrawn character is inherently like this. It is not formed by the oppression of the environment, and the evil in his heart is also the same.
Of course, his parents had been too protective of him since he was a child, and the victim would not only be lonely, but also the two old people.
Seeing this, when this guy was still alive, he had committed an unforgivable crime.
When he was ill, he coughed more and more violently.
The parents who were talking diverted their attention, and the old lady stood up, leaned over to the hospital bed and lifted her quilt a little, and reached in and patted the guy's chest.
Don't forget to hold the son's left hand without a needle.
At this moment, she felt her wrist tighten, and she was grabbed by her son's backhand.
"What's wrong? Isn't it uncomfortable?" the old lady said.
At the same time, she felt that the strength on her wrist was so great that she was already uncomfortable.
"Be lighter, son! Mom is here, mom is here... uh, it hurts..."
"It turned out to be like this!" The young man slowly opened his eyes while lying on the sickbed, muttering to himself, wondering what his words meant.
But he didn't seem to feel that he had pinched his mother at all, but was feeling the feeling in his heart, an indescribable pleasure that he had never experienced before.
"It turns out that it's not me who is alone, it's them! It's not me who should be punished, it's them! All the time, I seem to... have made a mistake."
Click!
The sound of broken wrist bones sounded, and the old lady screamed, but she suddenly realized that she was in the hospital at the moment, and there were several sheriffs who were about to investigate her son outside the ward. She could not scream, could not Let the sheriff outside discover the suspiciousness of his son.
So this scream just uttered, she swallowed fiercely, her face turned purple and blue, the veins on her neck violently, and her breathing disappeared.
When the grandfather saw this, he immediately went to break his son holding his wife's hand, but found that his son's thin and thin fingers were like steel bars and could not move at all.
The sound of broken bones still sounded, and the old lady's wrist had become only one-third the size of her usual size.
She couldn't bear it anymore and screamed violently.
At the same time, she found that her son was just lying in sickness at the moment, looking at her with some curiosity, some satisfaction, and more enjoyment.
He seemed to want to know what the last pain of his mother would be.
"Smelly boy, let go!" The old grandfather yelled out anxiously.
At this time, the sheriff outside, after hearing the screams from the ward, opened the door and rushed in.
Among the four sheriffs, at least two of them put their right hand on the gun attached to their waist.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" a sheriff yelled.
"No... It's okay... Sheriff... Sir..." The old lady was still saying good things.
She wanted to try her best to put on a very relaxed and natural expression, but the pain in her wrist had exceeded her tolerance by too much, and the whole face looked extremely funny and weird.
"It's not me who is lonely, it's you!"
**The lying young man sat up, and at the same time he let go of the hand that had been pinching his mother's wrist, lowered his head, and looked at the needle of nutrient solution inserted into the blood vessel of his right hand.
It can be seen to the naked eye that this needle seems to be pushed out by an invisible force, bit by bit.
A lonely person with sunken eye sockets, withered yellow complexion and messy hair, but his eyes are gleaming. At this moment, he has found the answer to his existence in this world and the meaning of his existence.
"You guys..." His withered face squeezed out a terrifying smile, "So lonely."
Even though Shen Xing, who is standing on the side, is only an outsider now, just watching everything that happens in this ward, he can still feel that the lonely person, after saying these words, is huge and even bigger than what he had just met. The strong emotions suddenly began to spread.
Everyone in the entire ward shook suddenly, their bodies were still, no longer speaking, as if they were dead instantly.
There is even a sheriff who has pulled out the gun from his waist and is lifting the gun, preparing to target the sick young man.
The young man's mother kept a pained expression, clutching her injured wrist, and the whole picture was frozen. The old father's face was full of horror.
After a while, the various expressions on these people's faces disappeared, as if there were no emotions, or all emotions had been replaced by another, more powerful emotion.
That is loneliness!
The young man left the hospital bed and stood on the ground with slippers on. He didn't look at them. Instead, his body trembled slightly. He lowered his head and walked to the door of the hospital room and opened the door.
Click.
The door of the ward was locked, and the sound of footsteps gradually moved away.
At the moment he closed the door, there was an identical person squatting behind the door, against the wall. This person was the lonely person Shen Xing had just seen in reality.
Or it should be said that this is his current deity, and the one just now is just the old him.
After this guy appeared, he raised his head and looked at Shen Xing, his mouth curled up, revealing a bleak smile.
"You killed your own parents." Shen Xing said.
"Because they are lonely," the lonely man replied.
"That's the loneliness you imposed on them." Shen Xing took a step closer.
"It was not imposed by me, but they have always existed in their hearts, but they chose to ignore it and didn't find it." The lonely person still maintained a bleak smile.
"Is it..." Shen Xing continued to approach him, "After being infected by your loneliness for a period of time, what will happen to them?"
"Yes, suicide." The lonely person confessed, "However, after a large-scale infection, the result of their suicide will be relatively slow. You know, there are too many people, and they are all very complicated animals. I mean , The emotions are complicated."
"After being infected by your single emotion, they may not even count as animals." Shen Xing shrugged and was already completely close to each other.
He released the characteristics from "who he is" at this moment. "Who is he" and lonely people have something in common in terms of characteristics, that is, emotional contagion.
It's just that one is "crying" and the other is "loneliness", which should be a similar ability shared by the top abnormalities in this chain.
The lonely person suddenly realized that he was infected by a strange emotion, which disturbed his loneliness. He raised his head, and then found that his arm had begun to melt, and then his shoulder.
"You pulled me here, just to let people use wood carvings to deal with me outside."
"Otherwise?" Shen Xing asked rhetorically.
"The wood carving has been damaged, and no one can contain me."
"Just give it a try."
"Even the worst result, I will pull this person back." The lonely person looked calm.
"It has been considered, so as long as he is not stupid, he should find a way." Shen Xing smiled.
"He couldn't find it." The lonely man grinned sorrowfully, "Because there is not only me in the school, but also... Haha, chaos."
After he said these words, Shen Xing in front of him suddenly disappeared.
At the same moment, the lonely person was slightly taken aback, and his figure suddenly began to fade, just a bit slower than Shen Xing.
In reality, Shen Xing, lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and got up.
At this moment, A Chai's small body has been absorbed into the cracked wooden sculpture along with the lonely person, but the wooden sculpture has become tattered and seems to be about to break completely.
Shen Xing quickly came behind him, grabbed forward with his right hand, and took out another wooden sculpture from the black field, which was exactly the same as the lonely person in front of him.
This is the second wood carving he prepared as a spare.
Pressing the woodcarving into the broken woodcarving, the two woodcarvings merged together miraculously, and at the same time they directly squeezed out the shadow of A Chai, no longer absorbed, but accelerated the rate of absorption of the lonely person.
A Chai trembled with fright, and after getting out of trouble, he backed away frantically.
Shen Xing no longer paid attention to the wood sculpture that had normally absorbed the loneliness, but turned his head and shouted at the tattered window outside the office: "Meng Tianjiu, beware! That abnormal is called chaos!" (End of this chapter)