What did the vine kite see in his eyes at that time?

Everyone looks at each other, and the vine kite subverts the past singing with his eyes closed because of disgust with his eyes, and abnormally keeps a pair of eyes open and looks ahead on the humble stage so close to the fans in the audience, everyone will invariably feel that the man standing in the center of the stage is staring at him silently, indescribable but full of deep meaning, and he can not extricate himself from falling into it at a glance, the full trap is the most beneficial and demagogic trap.

However, what makes the soul tremble even more is the sound, discarding the hot and cold symbiosis that has always fascinated them, relying only on a dark complex emotion to make people have mixed feelings, invading every crevice in the body, tearing and gnawing, eroding from the incision from slow to rapid inward, while stroking the nerves while filling his emotions, the turbulent waves are raging in the body and are bound and tightened by the narrow viscera, and then densely covered from head to toe into yin, burying all the pathways that may allow the body to escape, deeply rooted in the meandering, A labyrinth that is difficult to reborn, a light that does not shatter in an instant, and an unprecedented end of the road.

Whether it is the fans who have been waiting for a ticket early, or the agents, reporters and staff who have arrived halfway, and those who have all kinds of close or far, deep or shallow connections with Fuji Kite, all of them do not understand why he changed his mind at the last moment - without warning on stage to sing a forbidden song that was secretly banned early, no one knows the reason, and even whether this is Fuji Kite himself has planned a long time ago.

However, the moment they heard the man speak, everyone's brains, bodies, and entire souls were swallowed up by the same image that suddenly appeared.

said that the picture is a little out of focus. In fact, the world in which I live has changed my face.

There is no spring water in the whole world, green trees and cold branches, splashing ink and smoke, and a line between the sea and the sky, and some are just empty mountains and white snow, and the whole world is miserable and white.

Adagio, low and calm, silently aiming at the six desires and seven emotions of the lonely ghost to snipe, hiding the epitaph of the vulture.

Crescendo, overturning snow flying all over the sky, volleying in the air, and then scattering. The posture is bustling. Like a rolling wave that collapsed and seemed to end together, Hurala swooped down like a canopy, and the struggle could only be regarded as futile and useless.

Chant. The blizzard suddenly stopped. Solidify into a distorted, morbidly disembodied statue. The snow light was crumbling and precarious, and in the blink of an eye, the corpses were all over the field, shocking. Layer upon layer, frost turned purple, and only one escaped this fate.

Walking board, dead silence like sneering, prophesying the danger of the scene, the end of the heaven and earth can not see a single glimmer of light, the hanging cloud is the only life-saving straw, imitating the posture of the human hand hanging above the head above the ten thousand people, but with the meaning of rescue, more like watching you linger on the sidelines, let you fend for yourself.

Variations, thuds, terrible heavy, everywhere, without the breath of living creatures, slowly approaching you, and then you can see that the blue-white corpse that died tragically a second ago slowly rises from the ground, and the one with the broken leg is crawling forward without giving up, the target is you, the soldiers are not deserted, and you have become an army of zombies that are expressionless and wandering and foraging, clumsy and persistent, and they are not in a hurry to raise their knuckles to you to choke their throats.

Suddenly, there was a violent vibration under his feet, the snow mist rose, the sky was like crystal glass, shattered and divided, and a barrier-like wall fell, distorted and white, and became indistinct, and the purple that was staggered and scattered in the line of sight turned into a transparent crimson, it was a flame, clear and grand, burning, festering and blackening, turning everything into ashes, leaving a faint thin line stretching into the sky, being sucked into the cracks, that was himself, without saying goodbye, leaving no trace.

……

Gu Xiaoxiao was right, there are no more terrible songs and sounds than this, even the killing itself will be ashamed of itself, and every one of us who hears it only needs the things that deviate from reason to be more than necessary, invisible into tangible, and control the soul and all the body.

But what was his purpose in leaving such a long-lasting but powerless gossip on this happy day, on this garden festival where colorful bubbles can be seen everywhere?

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"Tiny." The voice of Lucifer (Mercy) came from his side again, successfully summoning the little sluggish spiritual realm.

I was so frightened by Afa's sentence "It's time to come" that I almost lost my ability to speak, thinking that the most important thing at the moment should be to go to the edge of the podium and help Mi Zhen up, regardless of whether others can see or not, and there is nothing to care about being treated as a psychopath in front of everyone.

I just wanted to start running, but I understood why Alpha (Reiji) would open his mouth to call himself, it turned out that at this moment, when everyone was shrouded in this low pressure, the man on the stage who easily stirred up everyone's emotions crossed Mi Zhen's side and ran in his direction.

Gu Xiaoxiao's legs froze, as if they had taken root in the soil and could not be pulled out, and as if they had been nailed to the ground by an iron nail with a spell, and she was like a cursed straw villain, staggering, and could only watch the two of them miss it like this.

In the distance, looking over the shoulder line of the vine kite, I could see Mi Zhen climbing up, although it was still difficult, and the crooked appearance was very ugly, but no one could see it anymore, but Xiaoxiao couldn't be happy, and the corners of his mouth slid to the arc of heartache, about to reach the limit.

So when the vine kite came to Gu Xiaoxiao's eyes, she saw that the girl was trembling and biting her lower lip, desperately suppressing herself not to cry, but she still sobbed again and again.

If this time, Fuji Kite still has a hippie smile or a domineering threat that her relationship with him should go further, and she swears that she will lose her mind again and become murderous.

However, this time, the vine kite reached out and grabbed Gu Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and tightly made Xiaoxiao's qi and blood explode, hot and terrifying, and the numbness of the scalp was no longer to be feared.

The camera is stretched and frozen to be indestructible, and the man roars in an almost fiery tone, "What about Mi Zhen? Why did I just see her disappear in an instant? Apparently she was running towards me...... "The sharp pain in his throat and burning chest made him lose his voice.

But just like the excitement and pain of the vine kite, Gu Xiaoxiao was also on the verge of collapse because of this, so he opened his mouth and the voice was across his chest, across his brain, and everywhere in his body, wanting to break through the wall, but he couldn't get out.

"Just now?" A strong arm stretched out on the side and grabbed Gu Xiaoxiao's wrist where the vine kite clamped it.

Fuji Kite turned his head, it was Rei Si (Lucifer).

"What do you know?" Fujikite let go of her hand and grabbed the fabric piled up on Reiji's (Lucifer) neckline instead.

"Want to know?" Lucifer didn't stop him, "Then follow me." (To be continued......)