"I thought I'd say something of mercy." Jiang Yan sat on the roof of the City Lord's Mansion, which was a beautiful position, and the red tiles were kind but gorgeous.

"Come on." Big-eyed's hand never stopped, and the scene below was completely drawn by it on its notes, "You just used them as dolls all along." ”

"The dolls are a little too much." Jiang Yan propped up his chin, "NPCs are more appropriate." ”

"This is your human language?"

"It's just my terminology." Jiang Yan had been a little thoughtful since he came here.

At this time, the ice cream city has long lost its previous peace, although this peace was broken by their own hands. The streets are littered with corpses, blood flows from Blueberry Square along the streets made of ice-cream tiles, and watermelons fall one after another, even the murderous villains in this fairytale city are so fairytale. It was a group of smiling rabbits, their faces smiling warmly, even though they were stained with blood.

"I don't think that's what a hot-blooded dumb protagonist would do." The big eyeball occasionally raises its head, and it rarely raises its head when recording.

"You even care about that?"

"It's probably because there are too many cold, ruthless, bloodthirsty, and evil protagonists in the database, and I miss the once beautiful hot-blooded stupid."

"You really read other people's life experiences as novels."

"It's different, fiction needs logic, life doesn't." Big eyes grinned and said, "Don't underestimate her thousands of years of experience, although this stupid girl hasn't grown much every time she wakes up, I've been awake and I've seen a lot, and I've seen a lot of stabbing each other one second." ”

"You still won't tell me where she is?"

"I wasn't going to help you all the time." Big Eyeball shook the pen in his hand, "When there is only one life left in this city, she will appear in front of you." ”

"You've already noticed the change in her?!"

"This was expected, didn't you see it?"

Yes, Jiang Yan did see it, when the watermelon accidentally pinched the first rabbit she made with her own hands. He knew how important these creatures from her hand were in Watermelon's eyes, and although they weren't mothers, they wouldn't be killers. Watermelon's spirit is crumbling, her understanding of some basic concepts is becoming more and more vague, and her control over herself is being lost. In the eyes of some people, mosquitoes, cats and dogs, chickens and ducks and other creatures as long as they do not cause psychological harm to them or do not form a psychological support, whether they admit it or not, in their eyes, it doesn't matter whether they die or not, in childhood, they can torture and kill them without guilt, fishing for lobster and peeling field chickens (I don't know what the gray amphibian frogs that fish for lobsters are called, they can only be called field chickens) are even more than the field chickens he has eaten in his life, and when he reaches adulthood, this behavior will converge a lot, This does not mean that their views have changed, but as their knowledge grows and their worldview is formed, they have controlled and even forgotten their former coldness.

Jiang Yan is this kind of person, sometimes he is even afraid of himself when he was a child, he once stuffed the red plastic beads used for decoration into the stomachs of the frogs that he caught, and even soaked them in the stomach medicine (powder) that his cousin had eaten, Jiang Yan had forgotten the idea at that time, but the frogs fluttered in the glass, he still remembers, he did not use them for lobster fishing in the end, but chose to squeeze out the beads and release them, they were still alive until the end, I have to admit it...... Ahem......

Jiang Yan has not even reached adulthood, and when he reached high school, he already felt that there were countless things he had done before that exterminated humanity in the eyes of extreme animal protection, but he didn't feel how abnormal he was, his childhood partner even stuffed a kitten less than a month old into the downfall of a family that was not at home all the year round in front of him, which is normal, which bear child has never played with cats and dogs, but they conveniently blocked the only exit with a stone, and the sound of the kitten meowing can still sound in Jiang Yan's ears, Yes, he felt guilty, although it was not his hand, but even if he watched from the sidelines, it made him feel guilty, this was the first clear guilt he could remember, even if he stole five yuan from his grandfather to buy a four-wheel drive car, he did not fluctuate. The kitten's bones were finally pulled out, Jiang Yan didn't remember when it was done, he only remembered that it seemed to be buried by his own hands.

The situation of the watermelon is similar to this loss of control, she can't even make a judgment about the meaning of the life in front of her, which is important? Which ones are dead and it doesn't matter?

This has been a sign in the first few days when Jiang Yan followed the watermelon, it should be Jiang Yan by his side, the watermelon can still be suppressed, she carefully controls her strength, although she doesn't like this feeling of suppression, but she is also worried that the sudden passage of life in front of her will make this strange guy who feels very warm uncomfortable, even if these life watermelons don't feel very important. Whenever he misses, the watermelon will always shout "play with me, play with me" to cover up. Jiang Yan didn't notice it at first, he only felt that the watermelon was getting more and more sticky, and this way to promote feelings was also what he wanted to see, and he tried to guess the name through the details that even the person himself didn't know.

This control was completely lost a few days ago, around the time when the people of Ice Cream City were out of control, and it was also from that day that the watermelons began to make a constant noise. Her power was completely out of control, and Jiang Yan would often see objects that appeared out of thin air, such as a rabbit-shaped car, a rabbit-shaped tree, a rabbit-shaped black hole, and Billy the rabbit who ran out of the black hole, although he later crawled back on his own.

Jiang Yan almost guessed the essence of Jiuli's poison at this time. Say a fact that probably won't be believed, and it's not fatal. That's right, similar to HIV, this poison is not fatal, it will just gradually destroy some of the protective mechanisms in the watermelon spiritual world, such as the instinct to preserve memory, but in essence, it is really not fatal, even if these things disappear, it will not have much impact on the life of the watermelon, but there will be a situation where you can't remember things, stay naturally or be ruthless in the eyes of ordinary people.

Truly deadly ......

Jiang Yan stood up and looked up at the red rain that kept falling in the sky, it was really like blood, sticky and fishy.

"Jiang Yan!"

A hateful voice came from behind him.

Jiang Yan looked back, although it was also the face of a watermelon, but he still judged her identity very accurately - the demon king watermelon, and she was also a brave man who took office.

"Oh? Why didn't you stop Manhattan, why did you come to me? Jiang Yan glanced at the weapon in the hand of the demon king watermelon, he had seen it, it was the one in the hand of the city lord, "It seems that the city lord has not been spared." ”

The demon king watermelon didn't say anything more, she rushed straight towards Jiang Yan, the fiery blade cut through the scarlet rain curtain, and with the sound of the air being cut, Jiang Yan spoke.

"Even if you have been a demon king for more than ten years." Jiang Yan glanced at the blade against his neck, "The concept of the brave in your heart has not changed at all." ”

"Why! Why treat our city like this! The demon king watermelon raised her head, her mouth and eyes trembled, "What kind of god are you lying to me!" How can God do anything to His people! ”

"Ah, maybe." Jiang Yan shrugged his shoulders, "In fact, in my eyes, if there is really a god, it will not be so beautiful, if you have to use a metaphor for something, it should belong to a kind of program, well, maybe you don't understand, anyway, it has no feelings and doesn't need feelings, everything is equal in his eyes, ants and sand, it's the same." ”

"Are your last words on your deathbed these nonsense!"

"The real Demon King won't give me a chance to speak." Jiang Yan smiled slightly, no matter how he looked at it, he grabbed the red blade with his thumb and forefinger, "Don't worry, I think I'm almost dead." ”

Suddenly, a black figure appeared behind him, and without looking back, Jiang Yan knew that she was a watermelon. Or rather, she used to be a watermelon.

After losing the protection mechanism in the spiritual world, the dark thoughts that were sleeping in the deepest part of the watermelon's heart slowly overflowed, at first Jiang Yan only thought it was some ordinary anger, hatred, jealousy, and the worst was killing, but the situation was far more complicated than Jiang Yan imagined.

The demon king watermelon didn't know when, and collapsed on the ground. The city lord's giant red blade lay casually on the side, her feet trembling and her face pale.

Jiang Yan turned his head and looked at the watermelon floating in mid-air, if she ignored the black qi around her, she would be exactly the same as when she was separated before. Jiang Yan's joke about becoming the demon king seemed to have turned on the last switch in Watermelon's heart, and in her eyes, Jiang Yan had acquiesced to all her next actions.

Although Jiang Yan didn't expect things to turn out like this, he didn't say much, or rather, it would be better to become like this, this world is about to be destroyed, before this it can make Jiang Yan's final temptation, he is already very satisfied Jiang Yan has not been able to treat this place as a real world, this is a very strange thought, obviously the second world he can easily accept, is it because he already knew the essence of this world from the beginning?

The red tiles under her feet began to soften, Jiang Yan was not surprised, he knew that after the watermelon was completely out of control, this remnant world had completely entered her control, and even with just one thought, the entire dream would come to an end.

"Hey, big eyeball, I'm asking you a question." Jiang Yan didn't show fear, he knew that the watermelon would kill him last, this was a tacit understanding in the dark, "How dark is her experience, isn't the guy sealed in her heart a little strong." ”

"Don't underestimate the shadow that you humans can create." The big eyeballs scoffed, "There are 1,342 massacres of 100,000 people in the database alone, you must know that the time she has been really awake is only nearly a thousand years. ”

"First of all, I guess the time of watermelon activity should be during the counteroffensive wave, right?" Although Jiang Yan was very aware of the degree of human death, he still couldn't help but refute this, "Secondly, please seriously explain the race and stance that caused each massacre. ”

"Although they are disaster apostles, but ethnically speaking, they are indeed human, you are cruel enough to your own people, and I have never seen them so strong in dealing with disasters."

Jiang Yan shrugged his shoulders and heard a slight sound behind him, and he didn't even have to look back, he also knew that in this city, only him, watermelon, and an eyeball were left.

"I don't know if it's watermelon-flavored." Jiang Yan turned his head and couldn't see the person of the Demon King Watermelon, what remained in place was just a red substance derived from the roof, and from its cracks, the crimson liquid flowed out and slowly flowed through the same blood-red blade.

"Like the sword I gave you?" Jiang Yan looked at the watermelon in the air again, her face was expressionless, and she held the wooden sword that she had drawn no longer like a weapon.

Burst.

It turns out that the sound of a wooden sword stabbing someone would be so crisp.

Jiang Yan only felt a sharp pain in his heart, his brain began to dizzy, and there was a buzzing tinnitus in his ears, he smiled miserably, looking at the indifferent watermelon in front of him, he slowly grabbed the watermelon's hand with his hand.

At this moment, he also got the answer, there is no such name at all.

Watermelon's face changed slightly, as if he remembered something, but he couldn't see the details, and the painful look looked pitiful.

"Once......" Jiang Yan said slowly, he felt his life passing, "I have illusions about guessing your name. Now ......"

"I know...... This is...... No way...... Target. ”

"So...... Why...... I can't...... I'll give you a ...... Nice," Jiang Yan paused, and the watermelon's movements also stopped, at this moment, she looked calm and cute, not at all like a girl who slaughtered a city with an expressionless face, "Name ......"

"I'm sorry."

Jiang Yan raised his head, a strange brilliance shone on his face as pale as a dead corpse, he grinned, revealing an ugly smile, and a trace of warmth overflowed from the wound on his chest. Gradually, a pale golden light appeared there, and it crawled like a living thing, along the graffiti carved into the watermelon on the wooden sword, and quickly crawled towards the watermelon.

The big eyeball's face changed drastically, and the quill pen recorded in his hand didn't know when it stopped. Watermelon looked at her changes in surprise, she seemed to be about to subconsciously let go of her hand, but when she was about to leave, she looked at Jiang Yan's smile, and she shook it back again.

"I'll tell you your name now." Jiang Yan's face slowly turned rosy, and he felt like he was back to the light.

"It's called Pepquino, how's it going?"

"Pepquino, my name is Jiang Yan, and I'm your gardener."