It's night. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a drowsy darkness all around, and today I couldn't even hear the footsteps in the hallway.

In the night, as calm as a lake standing deep in the mountains, the two ceremonies recalled a conversation with the woman who claimed to be a speech therapist.

No, it's just the last sentence, to be precise.

"Why did the weaving die instead of a style? ”

The weaver who answered this question is no longer there.

The weaving that is no longer there. What did he disappear for, what did he exchange for, and why did he disappear?

Unlike the pose, which dominates the body most of the time, Ori loves to dream and always falls asleep for it. However, he liked to dream, but he even gave up the act of dreaming, and died on that rainy night.

The self that will never be seen again, the self that I can't see from the beginning. The person named Ori is the real self......

The consciousness of the formula is becoming more and more blurred.

I want to go to the conclusion of the weaving office, but I am just recalling the memory.

The door to the ward opened.

Sluggish, slow footsteps approaching.

Is it a nurse? No, it's past midnight.

If it's a visitor, it's-

It was then that the human hand was wrapped around the neck. The cold palm of the hand, the neck bone that wants to be broken, gradually increases the strength.

"Ahh ”

The pressure on the neck makes the style gasp.

If you can't breathe, your throat will be strangled, and if you continue like this, the choke will be cut off before you can breathe.

Shiki stared at each other with invisible eyes.

…… No... Mankind.

No, the shape is human. However, the human who pressed against her and stuck her neck should no longer be alive.

The dead, driven by an unknown force, attacked the bed of the formula.

The force that wrangled the neck did not stop. Although Shiki grabbed the opponent's hands to resist, the difference in strength was clear at a glance.

Wait, isn't that what you want?

Breathlessly, his face flushed and he stopped struggling.

It's not bad to be killed like that, there is no point in even living. Even though there is no feeling of being alive but it still exists, that is the pain, it is better to disappear directly.

The power has increased.

In fact, a few seconds did not pass, and time seemed to become very slow, flowing as slowly as rubber.

The deceased's neck was twisted, there was no body temperature, and the wood-like fingers were in the throat.

There was no mercy for this kind of murder, and from the beginning there was no will.

The skin of the neck, cracked. The blood that has been shed is the most conclusive evidence that he is still alive.

Dead... Die like Ori... Throw away life.

Abandon the word "" and pull the consciousness back of the style.

Suddenly a question arises.

In the end, is he dying happily?

yes, he shouldn't have thought that.

Whatever the reason, is there really his consciousness in it?

Probably not, to seek death.

Because... Death is obviously so lonely and worthless.

Death is so dark and disgusting.

Death is obviously more terrifying than anything else.

"I'm sorry. ”

In an instant, the body of the body was injected with vitality.

Grab the deceased's wrists with both hands and kick the opponent in the abdomen with one foot from below.

"I'm disgusted just thinking about falling into that kind of place...!"

Desperately kicking at the piece of flesh, the hands of the deceased, covered in skin and blood, left the neck.

Shi got out of bed.

The deceased immediately pounced.

In the unlit wards, the living and the dead scuffle together.

The body of the deceased was that of an adult man, and it was two heads taller than the formula. No matter how hard he tried, he was still at a disadvantage.

Both hands were caught, and Shi kept backing away, in the cramped room, and soon hit the wall.

The moment she hit the wall, Shiki was ready, and she consciously turned her back to the window where she could escape.

This strategy was made at the beginning of the battle.

The problem is that this is on the third floor, which is about 10 meters above the ground.

"Don't hesitate. ”

Saying this to himself, Shiki let go of the hands that were twisting the deceased.

The dead man reached for her neck. Faster than that, she, with her free hand, opened the window. Just like that, the two of them were entangled and fell outside.

The moment it fell.

Grab the deceased's collarbone and throw it underneath. Now it was the deceased facing the ground, like being on top of it. Soon the ground was in sight.

Shikiki, blindfolded, jumped up without hesitation, and even though she couldn't see, her instincts were still accurate.

The body of the deceased was knocked into the flower bed in front of the ward building, and Shiki's body jumped horizontally before hitting the ground, sliding into the atrium a considerable distance away.

In the flying dust, the girl in the hospital gown landed on all fours, and even if she landed on the ground with a magic skill that she had never done before, her limbs were still paralyzed by the pressure of gravity.

The night was still silent, as if nothing had happened.

Shi lay on the cold and hard ground, motionless, just feeling the pain in his throat.

"Ahh I'm alive. ”

And also... The deceased is not dead either.

Since you don't want to die, it's clear what you should do - kill before you get killed.

Just thinking about it makes the emptiness in my chest disappear. At the same time, all kinds of emotions have gradually faded.

"What. ”

Muttering alone, Shi figured it out.

The answer is that simple, and it's such a fool to worry about it for so long.

At that moment, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Surprise me, are you a cat?"

Shi didn't look back, desperately enduring the impact of landing.

"It's you, why are you here?"

To the question of the formula, the life consultant who claimed to be a magician replied in a tone full of boredom.

"Because I'm spying on you, I think it's almost time for something to happen, so I'm here to try my luck - hey, there's no time to rest. In the end, it is a hospital, and a good corpse can still be found. Those guys can only exert their power by entering tangible things through spirits, so they plan to borrow corpses to kill you and then possess them. ”

"Whether that's that or this, it's all up to you to set up the chess pieces. ”

Shiki, who was still prostrate on the ground, said. There, the confusion was as invisible.

"Oops, do you already know. Well, this one was indeed my mistake. Although it made an enchantment so that spirits could not enter, it borrowed a body to bypass it. Generally speaking, those guys shouldn't have this kind of intelligence. ”

Orange laughed happily.

"Then you have to figure it out. ”

"Understood. ”

With a snap, the orange snapped its fingers, and the flame of the cigarette carved words in midair.

The words are weighted together with the deceased's torso like a projector.

The distant place formed by the straight line alone, the magic mark in the distant world, the circuit that called the mark, moved, and suddenly, the body of the deceased who had fallen to the ground burned.

"It seems that the power of Frune alone is not enough. Orange muttered to herself.

The deceased, surrounded by flames, slowly stood up. For some reason, even though its feet had been broken, it was still able to walk, and it seemed that it could control its feet with only its muscles, and it staggered towards Shiki.

The flame disappeared in a short time.

"Hey... You liar. ”

"Don't get excited, it's hard to completely destroy a human body. For those who are alive, burning the heart will solve the problem. But it doesn't work for the dead, because they're already dead, so it doesn't matter if you lose your hand or your head. The level of violence of a pistol is impossible to wipe out a human being, you know, and the only way to stop it is to prepare firepower on the scale of a crematorium, or to bring in an expert in the eradication of spirits...... Really, why hasn't that guy come yet, it's easy to destroy this kind of thing with him. ”

"Anyway, you just can't do it. ”

seems to have greatly traumatized Orange.

"You can't do it either. Because the deceased is already dead, it cannot be killed. Unfortunately, with the weapons I have, I can kill people, but I can't make them disappear. Here's the best policy. ”

The orange stepped back, but the formula didn't move.

It wasn't because I broke my foot after falling from the third floor.

She just smiled sarcastically.

"It doesn't matter if it's dead or what, since it can move the corpse, it still means it's still 'alive', as long as it's a living thing-"

Rose from a prostrate position, the posture of a carnivore before bending its back to attack its prey.

She touched her throat.

Blood was flowing, skin was cracked, and the marks of the strangulation remained.

However, alive.

That feeling makes people trance.

"Whatever it is, I'll kill you!"

Gently, untie the bandage that covers the eye. In the darkness, the Eye of Death is there.

Slender feet on the ground.

For the running approaching pose, the deceased stretches out his wrists.

Like a piece of paper, Shiki tore the deceased apart with one hand.

With a slash from her right shoulder, her hand pierced through her left waist, and her finger bones were twisted into several pieces, but in exchange for the deceased's injuries several times and dozens of times.

The deceased fell to the ground as if the thread had been severed. Even so, it seemed that only the left wrist was still wrapped in silk threads, and the deceased who fell to the ground grabbed Shiki's ankle.

That wrist was crushed without hesitation.

"It's just a collection of 'dead' that rolls away from me. ”

Shi scoffed.

Alive. I was just deceiving my heart before, but only now I feel the real feeling of being alive very clearly.

"Style!"

Orange called the girl's name and threw something at her.

It was a silver-colored, unadorned short knife.

Shi pulled out the short knife stuck in the ground and looked down at the dead who could not move like a praying mantis.

With that, she stabbed the deceased in the throat with her short knife.

The deceased trembled for a moment and then did not move.

But-

"Stupid, if you want to kill, go and stab the body!"

Swifter than the orange's rebuke, a mutation appeared.

The moment he stabbed at the corpse, a fog flew out of the corpse. The fog desperately disappeared into Shiki's body as if it were escaping.

"......" pose to kneel on the ground.

They were previously unable to possess due to Shiki's consciousness, but they invaded her body in an instant of selflessness due to the sense of exaltation that Shiki had gained when he killed.

"Didn't you do it thoroughly enough, idiot. ”

Orange ran over.

However, the body made a gesture.

That's what it means not to approach, so the orange stops.

Holding the short knife with both hands, the tip of the knife is aimed at your chest. With a strong will, he took back his already empty eyes.

The teeth bit his lip firmly.

The tip of the knife touched his chest.

Whether it is her will or her body, she oppresses the undead so much that she has nowhere to go.

"There's no escape. ”

Not to anyone, but to himself.

Shiki stares directly at the foreign body that is moving inside him, and it is Shiki's body that is penetrated. However, it was just a matter of killing the debris that shouldn't be there, and he was sure that he would never hurt himself.

So, she poured strength into her hands.

"I, I'm going to kill the cowardly me. I would never put two rituals... I'll give you something like this. “

The short knife slid into her chest.