Chapter 5 The Birth of Vanity

Bleak

The short knocking of the door and the heartbeat frequency!

Nagoto Fenggu woke up from a nightmare, that was a weird and realistic dream!

In the dream, it is your own home. The location of the furniture is exactly the same.

He was lying on his bed, but felt that his chest was unable to breathe, as if someone couldn’t move on himself; the muscle and bone came from a rigid and numb feeling, as if the body was injected into a anesthesia and lost contact with a piece ; He was frightened, and desperately wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were like rusty rolling door, and he barely opened a thin seam.

The vision was stuck in the stuck, and he could only see someone standing beside his bed.

The people beside the bed seemed to notice that he was opening his eyes, and bent down and put his face over.

It was a pale face without wrinkles pores, and the chilling smile seemed to be painted on that skin. Somehow, he felt that he didn’t see a person, but a black and white photo of a dead man, creepy.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

The face that came into view was a dead face with a closed eyes and a bloodless face. The face was himself, but he was lying on his body, and his hands were distorted with sticky paws. Tear your bodies, beds, and blood on the walls, blood and minced meat everywhere.

“The corpse is me?”

“Who is that tearing the corpse?”

“I killed myself?”

“No, I seemed to hear the sound of knocking on the door just now, and then there was a short knife that stabbed into my heart with a knife handle, and took out a cable chain out of the back, and then revealed that the knife was revealed. It ’s the tied to the tangled by the chain chain.

The memory is weird and absurd.

He looked down in a sluggish, and saw that the corpse’s chest was a broken meat hole, and the meat hole was a polluted heart, exuding a bad smell but still beating.

.

Is he hearing the sound of knocks or heartbeat?

Is this corpse dying or is it stubborn?

He looked down at himself confused, only to see that he had an ugly empty hole in his chest. The white creeping was growing crazy, and as he torn the original body, the white creeping seemed to be stimulated. Moisture and erosion towards your body at an amazing speed.

“who I am?”

“who I am?”

“I am.

His face was distorted, and his mouth was unconsciously low, and he was struggling for the final struggle.

“In vain, from my experience, he can support up to 3 hours.”

The Shiman Yin, who was standing by the bed, looked at it for a while. After all, it was the first ninja to be transformed into a virtual. It has a certain commemorative significance. The purification is completed and can be left.

I watched a CG picture of a horrible game, and Hui Yena saw the professional habits of being the director in the last life. Essence

Douban 7.3!

Regarding the bloody and restricted scenes, Hui Yenai exercised a powerful immunity when he saw the director in his life. In this life, he has a sense of alienation in the whole world.

He saw that the world was like a cold filter across the way, and now even the body is transformed into righteous skeletons, the soul is naturally lower to the temperature of this world.

As a director, he has naturally made a character analysis of Hui Yenai, who he must play, as follows:

[A lunatic parent with brain slurry, a village full of bloody rule. This is the world’s purest sense of the world after passing through. There is no trace of nostalgia and fetters.

It is naturally difficult for the resonance of emotions to resonate, and it is naturally difficult for this world to have a sense of influence.

He is like an NPC that stripped his feelings, watching this equally ruthless world in cold eyes.

The appearance of the plug -in is like loading the NPC system to re -inject the motivation of life.

When he is forced to be forced; when he is death, he is also forced; he does not like both, but when he is a director, according to the “career planning” formulated by plug -in, based on this monotonous world He woven colorful stories, and he was willing to accept it.

The director is the career he loves in his life. If he can fight for it in this life, it may be that he once left him the last gift now ~]

“So, this time, I can be regarded as a self -directed and self -acting, Action!”

Hui Yenai saw the mask on his face, and made a crispy “click” simulation on the sound of the board. Essence

“It’s painful ~”

“I feel like I changed my body. I don’t know if I am dead or alive, and even the memory of the past began to blur.

“Believe me, I have a similar experience. Only I can understand your anger and pain in this world!”

The empty pale mask dug out the holes of two eyes, like a ghost face without facial features, and no one would believe in any of the words said under this mask, but the last trace of thinking ability of the longevan Wind Valley remains the same ability to think. , Let him believe it.

Who gave it, that ghost -like mask is the same as the face he is being eroded by himself!

“You me. Who?”

The half -face of Nagoto Fenggu has been eroded by the mask, and his dumb throat has difficulty speaking, and he is gradually losing the ability of language.

“I’m here to help you, help you rescue you from the body of Nagoto Fenggu!”

Hui Yenai saw a distance from a step -by -step distance, raised his hand to the bodies in the bed, and said, “The corpse is the long vines, a very cruel and distorted bad guy, and you are detained by him. You are detained by him. In the poor man in your body, I saw the struggle deep in your soul, so come to help you liberate from his body. ”

“Others. Me. Monster?”

“No, the most twisted monsters are always people, and you are not a monster. You are not wrong. It is this person and the world that contaminate your soul. The whole world, and what can you do wrong? You look so helpless, so lonely! ”

The voice of Hui Yejie was magnetic, and the words were full of human kindness and compassion.

The silver eyes standing at the door of the door were weird. He was very expensive to see what the President was doing. Please, isn’t the person on the list you chose? Who do you intend to play for the gesture of your compassion?

It’s not necessary to play me ~

What is the picture of Nagoto Fenggu?

Of course, playing an excellent subordinate, you have to learn to bury all doubts in your heart, and at the same time, you can restrain the Nagoto Wind Valley with cautiously to prevent this inexperienced move in the process of transformation.

Hui Yejin saw that he was very satisfied with the performance of Shimaru Yin. He continued to say to Nagoto Fenggu:

“Even if the whole world thinks you are a monster, I won’t, because I know very well, the person who causes it all is not you, my friend!”

“I know you will forget what I say soon, and you will be thoroughly redeemed and purified, but I hope that before that, you can feel that in the last reason of your life, you have a friend who has accompanied you through you. The last loneliness! ”

“This friend is Hui Yeina!”

“And you are not a monster, you have a special name. Virtual!”

Nagoto Fenggu sat on the bed, feeling that his soul was about to crack. He looked at the corpse underneath his eyes, and he saw Hui Yenai when he saw it. The erosion is covered, and the pale and smooth mask reflects the same pale mask.

[Your kindness moved the last remnants of the Nagoto Wind Valley! .

[Event: Good Death (2/10)]

It’s not too early. Seeing a few friends in Hui Yeai needed him to send him off. He bid farewell to the Nagoto Wind Valley and politely closed the door and left.

(This chapter is finished)

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