123 Chapter 123
"Are you crazy to please Calvin?] His wings are being reborn - who knows how weak he is now!, but you almost promised him that you would help him with the removal operation?!]
Reed heard Fugg's roar clearly.
He behaved in great pain before Calvin, as if he were on a par with Fugg, but in fact, as the main personality of this body, he was not in a big deal in the spirit world, and it was not so much Fugg who really got in his way, but ......
A wisp of crimson blood slowly spilled through the red deer's nostrils.
"Smack-"
In the quartz stone sink, the red blood droplets knocked out a small round blood stain.
Red Deer's body shook slightly.
His face turned pale, and visible veins burst out of his temples.
"You're me off, Fugg, don't think I'm ignorant of your little tricks. β
Red Deer propped his hands on the edge of the sink, and he looked up and coldly confronted Fuge in the mirror.
Headache.
The severe headache is exactly what Red Deer is going through right nowβand that's exactly what Fugg was going to do.
Of course, the British doctor knew very well that a derivative personality like him could never really fight against the Red Deer, but the Red Deer's own body could: the human body's too fragile body was far from being able to withstand the dark, chaotic and terrifying soul of the Red Deer, and as long as his mental world was slightly turbulent, the body that had undergone several electrocutions would come to the brink of collapse.
In the midst of the pain that would make ordinary people wail, Red Deer's expression did not show the slightest hideousness or distortion (which was also the opposite of what he showed in front of Calvin), on the contrary, his face was calm, but his eyes were slightly gloomy.
But it was this kind of red deer that made Fuge, who was so angry that he couldn't help himself, tremble.
"That was Calvin's wish. β
Red Deer said softly.
"And I was originally here to fulfill his wishes. β
The man held out his finger and pointed it at the cold glass surface.
In his vision, it was Fugg's face.
"His will is my wish, his will is mine, and no one can disturb my mission...... Even myself. β
As soon as Red Deer's words fell, there was a crisp cracking sound from the mirror that his fingertips touched.
There seemed to be a subtle cry in the air, unusually painful, but fleeting, impossible to explore.
Red Deer withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, he wet the towel and tilted his head to cool his nose to stop the nosebleeds that kept pouring out of his nose.
When he glanced at the mirror again, there was only an empty sink at the other end of the mirror, and Fugg was long goneβonly the sink was overflowing with crimson blood.
"You'll think of a way to get the operation done without harming him, right? βγ
The eerie voice of the red deer echoed in his sea of consciousness.
It was a long time before he waited for a faint response in that bone-chilling pain.
γββ¦β¦ I need tools and medicines, not the tricks that I have in the house now, but the tools and medicines that can actually be used for surgery. βγ
"I'll be ready. β
Red Deer replied calmly.
"Hey, Reed, Fugg, are you really okay?"
Calvin's voice came from outside the bathroom, and Red Deer could hear the unease in his voice.
"Well, it's not too good...... "Red Deer calmly tilted his head, he opened the bathroom door in this position and walked out. Calvin looked at the towel in his hand with some shock, which had been stained red with nosebleeds.
"It's just a minor issue, though. He added.
He certainly hadn't forgotten to show his due weakness in front of Calvin, whose rustic concern could almost offset the severe headache.
Calvin made the red deer half-lie on the couch.
"I'll get you some ice. β
"No, no. β
Red Deer hooked his fingers at the corners of Calvin's coat, a gesture that made him look unusually weak and pitiful, and he knew that Calvin could not resist this.
"Please stay with me a little longer, just a little longer. I'm sure that's going to be more useful than ice. He said softly, looking a little similar to Virgilli: equally soft and harmless, hitting Calvin's weakness like a small animal.
Calvin returned to Red Deer's request, and he looked at the towel on Red Deer's nose, his brow furrowed slightly.
"What was going on just now?"
"It's just a little bit unstable, you see, it's not that easy to be a multiple personality patient. Fuge doesn't want you to take such a risky operation, after all, the two of us don't have the kind of attitude that we have to walk into the hospital and ask for a sterile operating room, complete anesthetic drugs and surgical instruments. β
"What do you mean......"
"I mean, I finally convinced the stubborn British. Take it easy, Calvin, you have me now...... As I said, I will help you. β
Reddeer rested his head on Calvin's shoulder, and the latter's body shook a little, but it didn't stop Reddeer.
This caused a strong sweetness in the heart of the red deer, and he took advantage of that posture to sniff the scent of Calvin's body very carefully, it was a pure, delicate and beautiful smell, so beautiful that the red deer could not help but feel empty and hungry...... And a little weakness.
Little by little, his vision darkened, and his thoughts seemed to be immersed in the sea, pushing away from the body little by little in an invisible force.
He knew that he had indeed reached the limit of this body, and he no longer resisted, and let the darkness gradually engulf him.
In the sea of consciousness, he dragged his heavy soul and slowly walked into the depths of darkness. And he is greeted by the young, innocent and innocent (at least on the surface) Virgilli.
"You know what to do next. βγ
The moment he intertwined with Vicili, Red Deer's thoughts passed on to the past.
"Of course. βγ
Vicili lowered his eyes, and also gave an invisible and silent reply in his thoughts.
It's just that his gaze at the red deer is full of sinister meaning.
Vigili knew that Calvin would never like Red Deer's plan, let alone what was going to happen next, so he returned the difficult situation to Vigilli at the right time.
Intense hatred is transmitted between different personalities in the same body, and such emotions cannot even be concealed, all of which can clearly perceive the malice towards each other, but are confined to this body and cannot escape it.
Vigilli saw a bloodied Fuge standing on the other side of his mind, who looked as weak as if he could be pinched to death with a finger. Vigilli and Fugg looked at each other for a long time, but eventually, he sighed and gave up the bloodthirsty thoughts that he couldn't express.
He wasn't stupid, and he wasn't foolish enough to think that Fugg was really as weak as he appeared, and that the madness of the Englishman hidden behind his calmness and indifference was something that even Vicgilli didn't want to provoke.
"Reed?"
Calvin's call came from afar.
Vigilli closed his eyesβand when he opened them again, he saw the pale face of the handsome, god-like man.
"It's not Reed, it's me. He said.
"Reed was a little shocked from the argument with Fugg just now, so it's better for me to control my body, don't worry, I didn't miss the conversation between the two of you just now, I know how to arrange the follow-up. β
Virgili adjusted his expression and smiled at Calvin with the harmless smile that a male art student should have.
The next day, Calvin, who had woken up after a long restful sleep (thanks to sleeping pills and painkillers), saw creatures in the kitchen of his seaside villa that he had completely unexpected.
"Woo-"
Long, painful sobs poured from the little one's mouth, blood dripping from the flesh and staining the blanket beneath it.
The kitchen, which was supposed to be filled with the aroma of omelette and bacon breakfast, was filled with the smell of bloody sweetness.
Vigili stood beside the hapless little guy in a brown bloodstained T-shirt and shorts, his forehead covered in cold sweat and his face at a loss.
When he looked up to see Calvin's arrival, he looked as if he was about to faint.
"Morning, good morning. β
Virgili raised his hand and said to Calvin.
ββ¦β¦β
Calvin stared at everything in front of him in a state of astonishment, so shocked that he didn't even know how to respond to the good morning.
"Woo...... Wang ......"
The new guests of the house once again struggled with nervousness when they sensed someone was coming.
This apparently made its injuries worse, and its wails became even more poignant.
"What are you...... Oh my God, what the hell is this ......"
Calvin tried to take a deep breath, but the smell of blood in the air that poured into his nose was so strong that he almost vomited.
"I, I, I can explain. β
Vigili looked as if he was about to faint, and he walked out of the back of Nakashima in an unusually embarrassed manner, but because of this action, several knives and scissors fell from the table to the ground.
The cold murder weapons were stained with fresh blood, making the Vigilli standing next to them look more and more perverted.
"What do you want to do with this dog - no, where the hell did you get the dog?!"
Even Calvin himself didn't notice that he couldn't help but take a step back as Victor spoke. 166 Reading Network