Suicide always requires courage, and any life will instinctively protect itself. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

And it takes courage to kill your loved ones, if it weren't for the terrible way of dying by dividing and eating, my brother wouldn't have made this suggestion, even if it was death, it wouldn't.

One can imagine how intense the pain and despair they experienced at the moment.

Even if they were already on each other's necks at the moment, they hesitated, not daring to move, greedily sucking the last air of their lives in this small space.

Even though the tears had dried up, and their eyes were only bloodshot and swollen, they felt their eyes moisten a little.

They looked at each other, looking at the face that was exactly the same as their own, and they became more and more sad.

"Hurry up, it's bad to be caught."

"Hmm."

They have been dependent on each other for many years, and the more calamities and sufferings they have experienced than ordinary brothers, the deeper their relationship has been.

It's just that the deeper the relationship between them, the more they want to kill each other.

Love is deep, killing is cut.

The final moment finally came, they grabbed each other's throats, their hands were bruised, leaving no room for the slightest, their fingers digging deep into their necks, preventing the inflow of air.

In a few moments, their hands trembled, both out of fear and because their bodies were warning them, and their faces turned white and then purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Any breath of air is a luxury for them, and they are now more miserable than the fish that fall on the shore and cannot breathe, because although the fish are also dying, at least they do not have to kill their own people, kill their relatives.

The neck is choked, naturally there is no way to make a sound, unlike other ways to die, it will make a lot of movement, but this does not mean that this way of death is very calm, on the contrary, this way of death is very terrible, the state of death will be very miserable, the terrifying expression that the human face can do, you can see it on the face of suffocation.

The two brothers gradually entered the end, their eyes began to darken, their hands began to weaken, and their thoughts gradually became chaotic, but they still knew one thing, they had to do their best to strangle each other to death.

Finally, two people fell down at the same time, like two pieces of wood, and smashed on the deodorant and fall-proof grass pile, making a slight noise.

When the folded ears outside heard this, they frowned slightly, thinking that they were just venting their anger and unwillingness, so they didn't take this to heart, turned around slightly, hid next to the barrel, and used this container to resist the cold night wind.

There was a deathly silence in the barrel, and I don't know how long it was, and a desperate cough came, and then it was deliberately suppressed and turned into a mosquito whisper.

My brother, who still had a bruise on his neck, woke up, and he kept adjusting his breathing to make himself sober.

He actually lied, and the two sides pinched their necks and killed each other can only exist in theory.

They are just children, they don't have the strength to choke their necks, and if they want to kill each other, they can only choke each other's necks, suffocate them, and then die miserably.

It's just that this method can't be done by two people at the same time, after all, before complete death, the human body will also have shock self-protection, although two people are twins, but there will always be one of them who will pass out first.

The elder brother looked at the little boy who was barely breathing, still in a state of shock, and fell silent, and at the last moment of his life, they didn't know if it was because he was unconscious, or because he loved each other, and they both let go of their hands.

This is a sign, no one is dead, it means that both people are going to be eaten.

The elder brother was silent for a long time, watching his younger brother's chest rise and fall gradually, and finally made up his mind.

He moved slowly, his hands trembling and resting on the boy's neck.

"I'm the only one who gets eaten."

In pain, he choked the little boy by the neck again, and this time without a miracle, the little boy finally died in a coma.

The elder brother was not afraid of death, on the contrary, he was brave, because he killed his younger brother, not to steal his life, to escape, but to keep the latter in human dignity at the last moment of his life, so that he would not die without a body.

The dead will never feel pain, and only the living will feel despair and grief.

In order for his brother not to be eaten, he must strangle the other party, even if the angry tengu will catch him, cut off his flesh piece by piece, and cut him into a dish, he will not hesitate to do so.

It's the right thing to do, and it's really for the good of the little boy. But the elder brother still couldn't forgive himself.

Even if the latter understands himself, even if his brother would do the same if he woke up before himself, he will not be able to forgive himself, and he will always bear the sin of killing his loved ones.

He leaned weakly against the wall of the barrel, his eyes darker than before, and more desperate than when he knew he was going to be eaten.

He killed him, he actually killed him, he actually killed him!

Unwillingness, despair, anger, guilt, all kinds of negative emotions mixed together, completely destroyed his thinking, he buried his head deeply, and his face was calm and frightened.

After another unknown amount of time, he finally raised his head, his eyes were full of some kind of crazy, terrifying emotions, and the aura on his body became weird, and a rich black gas wafted out from his eyes, mouth, and nose, wrapping his thin body layer by layer.

He got up, and Black Smoke followed him, and he walked to the boy, and Black Smoke followed him to the boy's side.

More and more black smoke flowed out of his seven orifices, but it was firmly around him, wrapping him and the little boy into black balls.

"Click, click."

The unpleasant, terrible chewing sound came from inside, which was chilling.

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"It can't be!"

The memory is interrupted, and the poignant and disgusting story ends, and although I don't know what happened next, the origin of the gods has been figured out.

It's just that from the moment she saw the folded ears, she couldn't control her emotions anymore, and when it was all over, she shouted directly.

"Let's not mention that the custom of cannibalism has been abolished since the Heavenly Demon Tengu-sama came back from the moon, let's just say that the folded ears inside still have me, we have never done such a thing at all, and there has been no such barbaric custom in the world and in the Monster Mountain!"

In the memory of the bone blade, she saw the folded ear and saw herself, but she didn't have such a memory at all, not at all, so she thought that there was something wrong with this memory, and it was forged by the gods.

But in the dark, she had a feeling that this memory should be real. It's just that this feeling is too light and shallow, and she directly ignored it.

"Is there a discrepancy between your perception and that of the gods?"

The Eighty-Nine Temple didn't help at the first time, but thought about it.

Through the information he learned during this time, he has put together the truth of the matter.

Naturally, Inugo is not lying, but neither is the gods, and the contradictions and conflicts between their memories are all based on the fact that they are in the same Gensokyo, the same world. And when this basis does not exist, the contradiction naturally becomes reasonable.

In the eyes of the vast majority of people, there is only one world in which they are. But in reality, there are different possibilities in one world. And the concrete manifestation of these possibilities is the parallel world, that is, the so-called what if.

If the Heavenly Demon Tengu dies, then Youkai Mountain will continue to eat people.

If Yakumo Murasaki fails to establish Gensokyo, the youkai will eventually disappear into the world.

If the Yakumo Purple Moon War is successful, the youkai will move to the world of the moon.

…….

If there are many of them, the number is unnecessarily unlimited.

All kinds of impossibility, irrational worlds, can exist under the accumulation of an infinite number.

And the gods are supposed to come from the existence of these worlds.

Generally speaking, these are directly parallel, like two lines that will never intersect, and it is almost impossible to interfere with each other, but somehow, Yakumo twenty-one years ago broke this boundary, converging all possibilities and strengthening Gensokyo's grid.

This is naturally an excellent practice, and it solves the problem of Gensokyo's disappearance at once. However, there are two sides to everything, and if you integrate these worlds, it is natural that there will be uninvited guests from other worlds.

The gods are one of them, from a bloody and cruel world.

But he had no way to say these words to Inugo.

Because neither the dog nor the broken ear has ever committed the crime of cannibalism, they are all innocent in this world, and the crazy gods are already considered to be angry.

Telling the truth will only make her more angry and unwilling, and it is useless, it is better to make her think that God is just a simple imaginary madman.

"So what are you going to do?"

Kaguya is rarely quiet, and it seems that he is also infected by the desperate atmosphere of the story, with sadness on his plain white face, he looks at the Eight or Nine Temples, and he doesn't look like he usually plays and plays at all.

"Kill him."

There is no better way to do it.

Although the brothers are pitiful and worthy of sympathy, the gods are no longer them, since the time when the brother strangled his brother and ate his flesh, he has completely gone mad and is no longer himself.

The god is a monster who has committed so many crimes, and according to this trend, it will continue to slaughter innocents. There is no way to change the past, and all the Eight or Nine Temples can do now is to kill it and end this story completely.

"But there's one more thing you need to do."

Kaguya carefully pointed to the back of the Eighty-Nine Temple, Sanae, who was already in a trance, seemed to have lost her soul, and she couldn't even squeeze out that reluctant smile.