Chapter 137: Break!
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The knife in Gu Yi's hand seemed to be sucked by a whirlpool, and it seemed to be stuck in the mud, and he couldn't pull it out at all, no matter how he told himself, "It's a matter of course to pull it out", it was useless.
The miserable white grimace slowly turned, as if it was swaying from side to side trying to shake off the thing that was sticking to his body, after finding that it was useless, as Gu Yi's belief deepened a little bit, black and red pus and blood slowly overflowed from the place where the fruit knife was inserted, and he couldn't stop it.
It seemed to finally feel the pain, and began to let out that high-pitched, piercing wail. Gu Yi let go of his hand, took the opportunity to take two steps forward, picked up the unconscious Song Keke and ran.
"Dangchang"
There was a clear sound when the fruit knife landed, and the miserable white grimace seemed to be crazy, and rushed straight to Gu Yi who fled!
A white light suddenly lit up, just stopping the ghost face ten meters away, Gu Yi stopped in a daze, his hand suddenly lightened, he hurriedly looked down, stunned: "Ke...... Koko?! โ
The girl in her arms shrank to the appearance of a girl in white with an expressionless face.
"Poof~" With a chuckle, the woman in red hung on the ground, lying on his shoulder weakly, and laughed softly: "So surprised?" โ
Gu Yi was startled and almost jumped away: "You ...... You are...... Lingling?! The woman's familiar way of speaking made him quickly recall, "You're not...... Is it gone? โ
What the hell is going on! Gu Yi didn't know what to do at all.
Song Lingling retreated, she suppressed her smile like never before, and looked at Gu Yi seriously: "Do you know under what circumstances will separate the 'me' that has been fused again?" Without waiting for Gu Yi to answer, she continued by herself, "Only when 'I' am in danger of my life. The meaning of her words was clear.
"What do you mean?" Gu Yi unconsciously hugged Koko, who was still unconscious, tighter in his hand, and the uneasiness in his heart deepened little by little: "What life is dangerous?" I saw Zhou Jian and them take Keke to the hospital...... Absolutely not...... Could it be that I was dreaming when I saw it before? โ
Song Lingling shook his head: "No, what you see is a fragment of the dream memory of the 'third vision', so it's all true." She stepped forward, gently held Song Keke's soft hanging hand, lowered her eyes, and said softly: "But the danger to life is also real." โ
"Although 'I' don't know what connects our dreams to our consciousness, there are some things I can tell you, such as the disadvantages of this situation."
"Usually when you enter 'my' dreams at night, you can be safely brought in and out by 'me', and," she pointed to the grimace that was desperately hitting outside the white light, "the reason why you can keep these things that belong to you out is because the intensity of 'me' consciousness is very high." โ
"But now, 'I' am in a coma, and my body is extremely damaged, and my consciousness is also in a coma and I am extremely weak. And at this time, the spiritual connection between us is still there, and your consciousness is much stronger than 'me'. โ
"So, Koko was pulled to me, didn't he?" Gu Yi looked at Song Keke, who was frowning, and had regained his composure, and he asked, "What is the danger to your life?" โ
Song Lingling looked at him: "I can only vaguely feel a little bit of the situation outside, 'Excessive blood loss, hurry up and transfuse!'" ''Hypoxia...... Oxygen! ''There is no problem with the blood clotting function, why can't the bleeding be stopped!'' I heard that. โ
Gu Yi's fingers pinched deeply into his palm, and he gritted his teeth: "The bleeding can't stop?" Why is this happening? He already had a vague premonition, but he didn't dare to be sure.
Song Lingling nodded: "It's what you think, Koko's consciousness is in a deep coma, and he can't return to his body on his own, and he has a lot of problems in his own body, and he needs the support and command of his consciousness to sustain it." She shook her head and said, "You see I'm useless, I don't have control over my body in my current state, and I can't even bring Koko back." โ
"But if Koko doesn't wake up again, his body really can't support it."
"Is there a way?" Gu Yi said in a deep voice.
Song Lingling looked at the grimace outside the white light and said softly, "Yes." She pointed to the grimace outside, "As long as you can kill it, you'll wake up and I'll be able to go back." โ
Gu Yi subconsciously stiffened: "I...... What the hell is this? I can't kill it. He didn't ask about the relationship between killing this face and waking up, but directly asked about the method of killing it.
"This," Song Lingling pointed to the grimace outside, "it's the same thing you saw in 'my' dreams." โ
"You could call it 'fear.'"
"It is made up of all the threats you feel to you; your fears; And the figurative stuff that your stress condenses. As long as you're not afraid of it, killing it is a simple thing. She teased, "Even if it's just with a fruit knife." โ
Gu Yi: "......" He looked at the miserable white smiling face outside the white light, and handed Song Keke to Song Lingling: "Help me take care of it...... Yourself. It took him an easy time to find the right words.
Song Lingling gently took Song Keke, bent his eyes and waved at him: "Come on, 'my' life depends on you to save it." After saying that, she sat in mid-air with Song Koko in her arms.
Gu Yi looked at them, and then at the grimaces outside, and ...... The fruit knife appeared in his hand, and he repeatedly told himself, "There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just an ordinary stupid face, you've seen Kokozai a lot of the same things";
"It's very easy, you can't recover if it's chopped";
Koko...... Some of them have said that they can be stabbed to death with a fruit knife, so what are you worried about";
โโฆโฆ And ......," he shook the knife firmly in his hand and walked out of the white light, "if it is not resolved...... Koko would ...... "He easily gave the grimace a big hole in the defenseless situation.
Scarlet and black pus and blood gushed out of the hole! It was the first time he'd hurt this thing in the true sense of the word!
Song Lingling sat hanging in the air, hugging Song Keke like a doll, her smiling eyes reflected the scene of Gu Yi expressionlessly smashing the mask grimace on the ground and cutting it one by one.
The black and red blood soaked the entire garbage dump like purgatory.