Chapter 1193

The curse turned into a black knife, and the cursed woman handed the sharp knife to Chen Ge herself.

"The most indistinguishable lies are made up of nine truths and one falsehood, and the most inescapable illusions are made up of ninety percent truth and one percent nightmares. I plucked your heart, and I can use the curse to help you maintain life and memory, but if you give everything and only a shadow remains, I'm afraid there is nothing I can do. ”

"Losing everything, unrecognizable, are you willing to pay the price of becoming a shadow behind her who cannot speak and can never touch each other?"

The hideous words were engraved on Chen Ge's wound, and he took the cursed girl's knife without hesitation, stabbing the cursed sharp knife in his hand into his chest.

The blade sank into the body, and every ounce of life lost was replaced by curse and despair.

At the cost of flesh and blood, Chen Ge helped the cursed girl find all the things that his body had experienced with the cursed girl through the curse.

Memories bloomed in the deepest part of the curse, and the knife only half-pierced before it was stopped by countless thin black lines.

The red-robed mantra had a complex, painful look in her eyes, and she remembered her past.

The thin black lines on the bloody clothes intertwined mysterious lines, and the terrifying aura emitted by the cursed girl continued to rise, enveloping the entire western suburbs of Xinhai.

One by one, the wailing names were crushed, and all the curses that the curse had devoured by the cursed girl merged together to form a new name.

If you want to curse someone, you have to know the other person's name, and the name of the cursed girl is her only flaw and biggest secret.

At this moment, that name appeared in front of Chen Ge's eyes, and then slowly disappeared, hidden in the deepest part of the black and red bloody clothes.

The pale hand grasped the knife on Chen Ge's chest, but the curse was already flowing in Chen Ge's body, and the cursed woman couldn't pull out the knife.

"It seems that you have regained your memory, can you tell me what kind of person I used to be?"

The cursed girl didn't answer Chen Ge's question, she controlled the curse thread to seep into Chen Ge's wound, trying to prevent the wound from spreading further, but no matter how hard she tried, the wound continued to expand.

The curse has taken effect and is irreversible.

The cursed woman's hand was placed on Chen Ge's chest, and the black silk thread intertwined three words in front of Chen Ge's eyes: "Is it worth it?" ”

"Of course it's worth it, although I have lost most of my memories, I still have some vague impressions that you once saved my life. One life for another, that's fairness. ”

Pale hands, holding a cursed knife, no one would ever say such a thing to a ghost.

"Many of the ghosts in this city have helped me, and they are fighting to stand with me at the risk of losing their souls, how can I retreat behind them for fear of death?" Chen Ge covered his heart and cursed the knife that turned into a knife: "Let me stand in front of them this time." ”

The aura that enveloped the western suburbs of Xinhai became more and more terrifying and cold, and the cursed girl followed behind Chen Ge.

"I'll go with you ......"

In the dance studio of a private college in the western suburbs of Xinhai, a mirror several meters long was shattered in an instant.

Sharp mirror shards sliced through Chen Ge's face, blood flying, and he stood face to face with a one-eyed woman in a red-clad school uniform.

"Do you want all you want is my left eye?"

Unbridled laughter pierced the night, and an unprecedented tyrannical aura swept across the private colleges in the western suburbs!

Footsteps sounded on the empty Liwan Street, and Chen Ge looked at the girl in red who was standing on the corner of the street and had been waiting for him for a long time.

The blood-stained fingers gently grabbed the crimson hand, and Chen Ge's voice carried an indescribable tenderness: "You don't have to be anyone's shadow, you exist for yourself." ”

The blood in his heart flowed into Crimson's heart, and the originally gloomy streets were covered with boundless blood, and behind Crimson, phantoms of blood-colored buildings appeared.

Ping'an apartments, underground corpse depots, deserted villages in the suburbs, and abandoned dams, one after another terrifying breaths are stirring wantonly, tearing apart the heavy dark night, and the blood descends, reflecting the entire starry sky!

Countless bloodlines spread through the city, and all the despair and calamity were trampled underfoot.

On the empty road, the street lights flickered on and off, and a cold and depressing atmosphere quietly appeared, and the city at midnight seemed to be frozen, and all the people who were awakened looked towards the end of the road.

A young man with a backpack walks alone in the night, out of step with the city, leaving a blood-colored shoe print with every step.

Behind this man, countless evil, tyrannical, and resentful shadows followed!

Hyakki Night Walk!

Terror and despair overwhelmed the city, and the man's red eyes stared at the hospital in the center of the city.

The night sky was torn apart, half pitch black as ink, half crimson as blood.

Xinhai Central Hospital also noticed the anomaly, and all the lights in the hospital were turned off.

"There is often a fine line between redemption and destruction, and sometimes destruction is also a kind of salvation."

The young man stopped in front of the hospital, and seven night doctors blocked the middle of the road.

Doctor Gao, led by "Chen Ge......", had his head removed the moment he spoke.

A one-eyed woman tore off Dr. Gao's face, and the skull in her hand instantly turned into countless thin black threads writhing like insects.

Dr. Gao's body fell to the ground, blood stained his white coat red, and when his coat was completely bloody, Dr. Gao stood up from the pool of blood again, black silk threads and blood threads intertwined his ugly cheeks full of scars.

This is what the fake "Doctor Gao" really looks like.

"If you tear your face, there's no need to talk nonsense."

Chen Ge didn't go to the hospital to negotiate the conditions, and he wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that the hospital would let Zhang Ya go, so the safest way was to destroy all this, tear up all the despair, pain, beauty and memories, and bury this false city alive!

One by one, the night shift doctors showed their true faces, their white coats were dyed red with blood, and seven red-clothed doctors with special abilities were guarding the door.

They stood still, the doors of the hospital's seven wards were all opened, and the patients they had "treated" poured out like a tide.

These patients seemed to have been fed black medicine, and their eyes were mixed with pain and madness, and they all rushed towards Chen Ge!

There are so many that the number of patients in the depths of the hospital seems endless.

"Chen Ge!"

A familiar voice suddenly came from somewhere behind him, Chen Ge turned his head to look, and the writer was running with a park staff member wearing a robot cat puppet costume, and behind them, countless people were coming from all corners of the city!

"The one you once redeemed, one day will be your salvation."

A man dressed in red walked out of the crowd, and the aura emanating from his body was even more terrifying than one-eyed.