BGM: The Carol of the Old Ons

It is as if groping in the dark, or the devil's art, composing painful poems with a calm hand.

While W's pain was unbearable, he was also surprised by his condition.

He felt the pain, but he still thought clearly and was alive. He deeply felt that his pain nerves had been strengthened many times over, but more important aspects had changed than this.

- That's the pleasure of feeling.

It should feel terrible.

。。 Wait, how is that possible?

He was threatened and humiliated at will, sentenced to death, and abused. The first reaction is not resentment and hatred – but pleasure?

I felt the pleasure of being beaten and the pleasure of being brutalized.

An irrepressible fear appeared in W's eyes, and the whole person trembled and spasmed.

Covetous! Covetous! Covetous!

If pain is still something that can be tolerated, or something that can be gritted and persevered, then the pleasure felt at this time can easily destroy people's psychological defenses.

It reminded him of many of the drugs he had seen before, but now it felt more dangerous than any one thought of cruel and vicious drugs.

Happiness comes from pain, pleasure comes from being abused. To put it mildly, this is called cheapness.

It can penetrate the whole person's heart in a real sense, and destroy all his self-esteem and beliefs from the inside out.

"Hmmmm... Almost. "Magpie" - another magpie, took two steps back, his body was covered with a black veil, so that people could not see it.

"Next it's [DATA EXPUNGED], right?" Magpie smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

。。。。。。

Half an hour later, what was in front of the magpie was no longer in the shape of a human.

A breed with a unique appearance, completely independent of the human population, no matter which country or region is cruel to the myth of the wilderness, can not be compared with such a bloody reality.

At first glance, it will make people feel endless disgust and nausea, and I believe that even if W is given a mirror, he will not have the courage to look at it.

W's appearance is very miserable, almost can only be described as [DATA EXPUNGED], and its appearance is similar to the [DATA EXPUNGED] of the gastropods, and almost anyone who sees him in person will suffer severe psychological trauma.

But these are just appearances.

W is long gone, but he still has vocal cords that can vocalize.

He was laughing.

- This thing is still laughing!

Great pain tormented his nerves, and at the same time great pleasure stimulated his mind.

This guy is now in a state of collapse both physically and mentally. No, it's already falling apart, and it's completely distorted.

I believe that no normal doctor dares to say that he can save him, and at the same time, no psychologist can understand his current thinking pattern.

W is still alive.

After losing more than fifty percent of his [DATA EXPUNGED], he is still... Alive!

It's not because he has any special abilities that can keep him alive until now, it's just that he didn't answer Magpie's question correctly, and Magpie didn't let him die so easily.

Supreme pleasure and pain are intertwined in him, like the two heavens of ice and fire, the rhapsody of death, and his meaning is like a boat in a storm on the sea, and he doesn't even know when he was swept into the undercurrent of the deep sea.

He is definitely not of the same kind as a human being, and there is absolutely no living creature on earth who would treat him as one.

This is an alien that has become completely beyond common sense.

The corners of the magpie's mouth showed a cruel and sadistic smile that was exactly the same as that of the ring.

But.. Compared to the beauty of the girl's holiness and cuteness, the man here can only be described as 'evil'.

No, this is not a magpie, but another separate evil individual. In some respects, his talent has far surpassed that of Magpie himself.

"Now, great now, once again, I have the patience to ask you, what have you done wrong?"

"I... No.. Doing something to hurt the little girl. Obviously, his vocal cords have been cut off, but he can still speak intermittently, the [DATA EXPUNGED], which can no longer see the shape, and the bubble cannon formed by blood coming out of the corner "I deserve to die, the crime is extremely evil, please kill me now, great... Please. ”

Weak and helpless, he no longer has the slightest dignity of being a strong man.

Now W is no longer the one who has the right to choose, but the one who is chosen.

"Huh. . . Finally able to speak human language. Magpie gave him a very satisfied look, and then nodded to himself.

"In that case, let me fulfill your last wish, who called me such a merciful being, right?"

"Yes. . . Yes!" the strange snail-like creature was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied.

"It's too slow! Doesn't my great image sink deep into your heart?!You stupid maggot!" The red mist on the magpie's body surged, and he was inexplicably furious, and W's frightened eyes seemed to reflect the evil itself.

Magpie didn't move, but as soon as his words fell, the [DATA EXPUNGED] above W's head had already cracked.

He sat down on the ground, lay on his side, and rolled over. His body twisted and wriggled like a real maggot, unable to tell if he was happy or in pain.

Magpie took out a pill from the black checkered bag, found a pill similar to "Ali's Fall", and threw it into W's mouth.

The next moment, W's body swelled up like a metal sodium thrown into boiling water, [DATA EXPUNGED] rose like a bubble, and he swelled to dozens of times the original size in an instant, and then exploded directly with a "bang", becoming a sky full of flesh and blood fireworks.

Magpie silently zipped up the bag, then closed his eyes.

The intense—almost evil consciousness—began to fade

The next moment, the world resumes its operation, and Magpie's body falls from the sky...