"Can you be sensible? I can understand how you think you're unique, but if you think about it, the reason for multiple personalities is that the main personality can't bear the pain, so it's ......."

Nan Yuan stopped at this point.

Because he saw that Qian Jiangyue's left hand suddenly covered his chest, and it seemed to be very painful, and then, Qian Jiangyue fell to the ground.

"Is your heart upset? You can try the medicine you exchanged, put it in your left pocket, swallow it quickly, or it will be too late......," Nan Yuan continued.

In Qian Jiangyue's ears, Nanyuan's voice became farther and farther away, and finally he couldn't hear it at all.

At this time, he found that his eyelids were extremely heavy, he couldn't open them at all, he didn't have the slightest strength in his body, and his heartbeat was getting weaker and weaker.

Obviously, her body was rapidly weakening at a rate like collapse, but Qian Jiangyue inexplicably felt that her thoughts were getting clearer and clearer.

Go on......

A small mosquito-like voice sounded.

Go on......

Go on......

Go on......

After two seconds of looping, it finally revealed its true colors.

Is it my own voice?

Qian Jiangyue felt that this voice was very familiar, but it was extremely unfamiliar to listen to at the moment.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in his mind, with a young face and lips slightly open, and it was from this mouth that the words 'continue' came out.

The voice he 'heard' was not the sound that Qian Jiangyue really heard with his ears, but he remembered something he couldn't remember before.

He's just 'looking' at what he was going to experience now, like scanning a hard drive.

"Even if you die later, I can rely on this recording to keep him alive."

"Who am I? I'm your son, do you need to ask? ”

"He's not going to do that? Think about yourself, your present is his future, it's just that his future came too soon. ”

"Why is it so early? Genetically, I can't be sure, but in terms of environment, there's no doubt that his living environment is much harsher than yours, isn't it? Think about what you may have done, I forgot, you've lost the ability to empathize, it's pathetic. ”

"You want to die? Think about why I saved you? It's better to live for him, after all, you gave birth to him, didn't you? If you don't want to give birth, it would be nice to have a baby at the beginning. ”

"That's the way it is, as you did, you always choose the second-to-last one out of many options, and the reason for this situation is your cowardice."

"That's the answer you've been seeking."

Countless words appeared in Qian Jiangyue's mind, and these voices all came from the same person, that is, himself.

In a trance, Qianjiangyue found herself in front of a richly decorated palace.

The door of the palace was lightly closed, and a murmur came from the crack in the door.

He came to the tall red stone door, then put his hands on the door, and with a slight force, the door creaked, and the door opened.

Inside the door, there is a red-carpeted corridor flanked by snow-white walls with paintings resembling warnings.

The first painting on the right hand side is painted with Qian Jiangyue herself, but the image is not the same as in reality, it is similar to a cartoon image, behind the character, there is a pair of peeping eyes, and the eyes are covered with cold colors.

Then, Qian Jiangyue saw that the person in the painting opened his mouth, and every time he opened his mouth, a word floated out of the person's mouth.

【Small ...... Heart...... Yes...... Person...... Stare at...... Make move...... You ......]

Qian Jiangyue frowned, he tried to take down or destroy the painting, but found that he couldn't do it at all, so he had to continue walking.

After a while, another painting appeared in front of him, only this time on the wall on the left.

It is also a cartoon image, in the painting, Qian Jiangyue's mouth is pasted with black tape, and there are four words on the right: 'Don't speak', and every stroke of each word is crooked, as if the person who writes is very scared in his heart.

A sense of fear suddenly took over Qian Jiangyue's heart, and he found himself inexplicably afraid.

Not the fear of death, but the fear of seeing something, something more terrible to him than death.

He tried again, but the result was still the same, and he kept going.

The snow-white walls gradually darkened, and there seemed to be signs of a blood-red transformation.

Under this hint, Qian Jiangyue remembered the smell of blood she smelled.

He was already very uncomfortable at this time, but there was a motivation in his heart that drove him on, he didn't know why he wanted to go, but he knew he had to go.

Because, there is no better way than to move forward.

On the pale red wall, another painting appeared in front of Qian Jiangyue's eyes.

Unlike the previous ones, this painting has a warmer tone, more precisely, a more vivid tone.

In the center of the painting, there is a round table, around which eight children are playing a card game, and the appearance of the children is all Qianjiangyue herself.

The game played by these children is rather bizarre because the game seems to be gambling in nature, but the chips are not scores, nor money, but human limbs and organs.

On the table in front of the child, there are either bloody fingers and toes, or half-cut lungs, kidneys and other organs.

Each of the eight children had different expressions, some excited, some disgusted, and some crying......

Not far from the round table, there was a golden diamond-encrusted treasure chest with a slit opened, and a blood-stained short knife was placed above the golden diamond-encrusted treasure chest, just when Qian Jiangyue focused on the treasure chest, a child on the round table ran to the golden treasure chest at some point, and the child reached out and opened the golden diamond-encrusted treasure chest.

Inside, is the corpse of an adult!

The face was blurred, but from the various features, it was clear that the body lying in the golden diamond-encrusted chest was a male.

In the rest of the painting, a variety of bright colors fill the blank spaces of the painting.

"What the hell are these?" Qian Jiangyue put her right hand on the painting, and the biting cold came from the palm of her hand.

After withdrawing her hand, Qian Jiangyue continued to walk forward.

The pale red walls began to turn crimson.

Another painting.

There were still eight children, and they were playing in the park, saying they were playing, but they were putting something together.

Qianjiangyue concentrated.

He found that the eight children were building a person, and the materials used to assemble the same people were all from the eight children themselves.

One child contributed his right hand and the other contributed his left hand......

When he saw this scene, Qian Jiangyue suddenly wanted to vomit, and he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

He didn't pay any more attention to the painting, but continued to walk forward, and after two steps, he ran.

The crimson walls gradually turn black, from gore to unknown horrors.

Before the walls were completely blackened, a downward spiral staircase appeared in front of Qian Jiangyue's eyes, and beside the stairs, a traffic sign prohibiting traffic was erected brightly.

Qian Jiangyue ignored it.

"What's next?" He stood at the top of the stairs.

After a second of hesitation, he walked down.

After turning around three times, the stairs reached the bottom, and an iron railing door blocked Qian Jiangyue's way.

Qian Jiangyue took a closer look and found that the iron railing door was not locked at all, and he pulled it with his hand, and the door was opened directly.

Stepping out of the iron railing door, the sun shone at his feet, but there was no warmth.