Calvin knew he should do what Fugg said.

He was already familiar with the run.

On that rainy night when he smashed the back of Daniel's head with a sculpture, he fled his mother in panic and walked into the long, dark night alone.

When he grew up, he was also persuaded by Izak to flee the neighborhood where he had been sheltered.

He escaped from that rare peaceful life and his boring, ordinary but comfortable life, and what he abandoned behind him was not only his fake name and false identity, but also his relatives, real relatives, and the only remaining relatives in this world...... Isaac.

It's just that at that time, when he thinks he's left everything behind, there is another person waiting for him on the other side of his life.

Although Calvin at that time also subconsciously sensed that there was a secret hidden behind the green-eyed man, he could not refuse the other party.

No matter how many times he tried to drift and flee from nothing, Calvin could never get used to it.

So he finally allowed the man to get closer to him.

Maybe at first, Calvin just wanted a little time with someone, but inadvertently, he slowly stopped in Calvin's heart.

The man's name was Reed, his name was Fugg, his name was Virgilli, his name was Heath, his name was Mother......

The man became Calvin's close associate.

Calvin had thought that he might have found someone he could stay with forever.

But at this moment, Calvin looked at Fugg's increasingly pale and distorted face in a daze, and realized that his dream had come to an end.

"yes, I should be leaving right now. ”

Calvin muttered.

The laughter of the girls as they played and the faint whimpering from the basement overlapped, creating a hazy barrier that enveloped Calvin and Fugg.

It's time to say goodbye to this man.

Calvin heard a voice whispering in his heart.

"Quick...... Escape ......"

Fugg gritted her teeth, trying to calm her breathing.

He didn't want to show his strangeness in front of Calvin, but "Red Deer" was far more powerful than he thought.

The body had been marked by the filthy soul.

Not to mention that he himself has been invited by this world - with permission from "Calvin".

Red Deer is fighting for the body.

Just as the Red Deer, as a sub-personality when they are in the dominance of consciousness, can glimpse everything in the depths of their souls, Fugg is sure that the Red Deer also felt the kiss he had with Calvin before.

In the same way, the evil spirit was more acutely aware than anyone else that Calvin's feelings for Fugg had changed.

If Reed and others had a pathological obsession and possessiveness for Calvin, then "Red Deer's" desire for Calvin was only stronger.

It is precisely because of this that his counterattack becomes extraordinarily fierce and furious. If it weren't for the fact that there were other personalities in his body who were resisting the return of the "Red Deer", I am afraid that the current Fuge would have been torn to pieces by the angry "Red Deer". Moreover, this kind of violent fluctuations on the soul level and the pain caused by the struggle are far from being comparable to the torture. Fugg could even hear one long dog barking after another in his ear...... That's an illusion, but it's arguably not.

It was a wail from Moser.

A subtle ghosting appeared in front of Fuge's eyes, and in just a few minutes, his cold sweat had soaked through his sideburns and slid down his jaw little by little.

All his changes were seen by Calvin.

Calvin stood motionless in front of Fugg, a sharp pain in his chest.

"If I do leave, is it possible for me to see you again?"

An inexplicable impulse made Calvin ask.

Fuge's movements were stiff.

He looked at Calvin and nodded.

"We'll find a way to find you. ”

He said.

Then, as if to reassure Calvin, he lowered his head and kissed Gal lightly on the eyelid.

Completely different from the thick and lingering kiss before, this time Fuge's kiss was full of solemnity and cherishment.

"Don't be afraid, Calvin. ”

Fugg said in Calvin's ear.

Then he gently nudged Calvin's shoulder.

"It's time for you to go. ”

Calvin bit his lip.

He knew what he had to do, but his body couldn't move at all. Once upon a time, he watched the crisis on the screen in the cinema while the hero and heroine still slowly exchanged affection, and he could not help but let out a cold laugh, but in this moment, Calvin found himself the kind of person he once laughed at.

"Bad lies...... Fuge, you're not fit to lie, that guy won't let you go. ”

Calvin said to Fugg.

"Calvin ......"

"He won't spare you, nor any creatures in this house. ”

Calvin suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Fugg, whose body was trembling slightly because of the tension.

"I'm not going to go," he heard himself whisper in Fugg's ear in a tone that was utterly unfamiliar, "and I'm not going to run away again." ”

With his words, a cold aura that had become no longer strange flowed from the depths of his body.

That kind of power used to make him feel extremely cold, even shivering.

But at this time, it made Calvin feel comfortable and calm.

He began to learn to embrace the power that was pure to the extreme, and cold to the extreme.

"Calvin?!wait—"

Hold by Calvin, Fuge's pupils shrank, and a crack appeared on his face that had always seemed calm and composure, and a panicked aura leaked out of it.

"What are you doing?!"

Fugg whispered uncontrollably.

But at this time, Calvin would no longer respond to him.

A soft-light steamed dish peeks out from beneath Calvin's skin.

At first it was a hazy and gentle pearl color, but in an instant the light became unusually harsh and bright snowy white.

It's like a supernova exploding inside an extremely thick layer of ice.

Fugg felt as if the whole world had melted away in the light, first the outline of Calvin himself, then the color of the furniture, then everything that could be seen in the house with the ferocious white light.

Fuge instinctively closed his eyes, but even so, the white light still stimulated his eyeballs through his thin eyelids, and it felt like thousands of needles had pierced his eyes, and a large number of physiological tears poured out in an instant.

"Calvin!"

In the haze, Fugg felt like she was shouting, but at that moment, it was as if the sound had also been dissolved into the light by Calvin's power.

Cold.

Strength.

Pure.

Light.

It was so thick that it seemed to have filled every nerve, every vein, every cell of Calvin with substantial light.

Calvin felt that his body, made of blood muscles, had been completely replaced by that power.

One proof of this is that he has lost the ability to see with the naked eye under this level of light, but he has "seen" the world more clearly than ever before.

He saw the structure of the entire villa at the same time, wood, ceramic, metal, rubber...... He could see even their skin, muscles, and bones under the dirt of the villa, the middle fingers of flowers and grass, and the fungi in the tiny crevices of the dirt and dirt......

Stars and cells, macro and micro, countless information and pictures poured into Calvin's mind, and the empty and shallow emotions of human beings became extremely indifferent and nihilistic.

Of all things, the most "conspicuous" thing is not the burning planet at the center of the solar system, but the invisible distortion in the arms of "Calvin".

It doesn't really take shape, but Calvin can still see it.

"Calvin" did not like it.

He poked a beam of consciousness into it, and it wrapped itself around him without hesitation.

……

[Calvin...... Calvin ......"]

In the haze, Calvin realized in a trance that the regular syllables that were repeated over and over again were actually a call.

A name.

Oh yes, the name......

His name.

This acquaintance inexplicably made Calvin feel unfamiliar.

But he soon discovered that even the feeling of "strangeness" was rusty and bizarre.

He slowly turned his head in pure whiteness, and he saw an unusually old and small fragment of consciousness located within his consciousness field.

"Do not lose thy way, Calvin. 】

Calvin heard the message emitted by the small fragment.

He was confused.

Along with the emotion of "confusion", the extremely stubborn fragment of consciousness emerges as a concrete outline.

It was a rickety old man.

"Don't be fooled, this is not what you should be. ”】

The old man said to him.

There should be...... Appearance......

Once again, the mood called "confusion" surged into Calvin.

He didn't know what he was supposed to be like.

He...... He didn't look like that.

He was just a vast, endless white light.

He has no form, no silhouette.

He......

["Someone else is waiting for you, Calvin, you have to find your way back, the right way ......"]

……

Father.

Once again, Calvin focused on the old man, and the word appeared in his consciousness.

Immediately after that, another man's message emerged.

Fugg.

Man with green eyes.

Suddenly, all memories and consciousness flowed back in an instant.

Dr. Holden, Adventist, on the run.

And also......

Fugg.

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