Chapter 8: Anger

He blames himself for everything, and that's what Moritia wants to see.

The three of them had absolutely nothing to do with this guy, and this time it could be said to be a fiasco.

Moritia, this guy is more clever than the three of them in his heart or in other faces, and Wang Feng has been played with by him.

"Then I told the guy that if you gouge out your eyes, the children would be saved, and then she did, and she did, and I magically made her feel that the children were healthy, and he gradually became a god, and finally when I saw that the time was right, I told her to sew the children together...... Hahaha...... I really laughed at me. ”

Moritia sighed and stretched out her hands helplessly and laughed, "How can there be such a stupid guy? How could an evil god bother with this waste? It's just wishful thinking. ”

"Bastard!"

The anger in Wang Feng's heart was completely ignited by Moritia, and the surroundings began to tremble violently.

The fragments in the realm of thought surrounded him, and Wang Feng got up from the ground and looked at Moritia in a flat tone: "I'm going to kill you......"

"Bang Bang!"

Moritia nodded: "Courage is commendable...... You're really good at telling jokes...... Hahaha! His expression began to become hideous: "Kill me? What are you going to do to kill me? Do you have what it takes? As long as I think you can't even get out of this space, let alone go back to London. And I can control your body and kill them both. You don't really think you're good, do you? Wang...... You have only survived until now under the protection of everyone. ”

"Kill you......"

"Kill you!"

"Kill!"

"Kill ......"

Wang Feng knelt directly on the ground.

"Wang Feng!"

Tesla and Henry Bacon didn't expect Wang Feng to kneel on the ground.

Moritia laughed: "Want to kneel and beg for mercy? It's too late now...... I thought you could have any hole cards, that's all? ”

"I'm not kneeling for you...... I'm kneeling down for those kids, maybe they'll never forgive me...... However, I will not forgive myself forever either. ”

Fragments of the realm of thought reappeared.

"As I said, your talent is of no use to me...... Why do you need to do this? You beg me, and I might let you go back to London...... Why humiliate yourself? ”

Moritia sneered, then snapped her fingers.

But this time, the fragments around Wang Feng did not obey Moritia's instructions, but began to slowly become transparent.

Wang Feng stood up, snapped his fingers, and a pile of fragments appeared in his hand, turning into a violin.

He played the violin and was intoxicated, and Moritia was surrounded by his fragments.

"How is that possible? Why didn't the shards listen to me...... Why? ”

Mortitia didn't expect things to be out of his control, he began to become frightened and felt death.

"I hate people like you...... How much do you hate it? I don't know, I feel sick when I see it, I don't know how disgusting it is. As soon as I heard your voice, I felt uncomfortable......" Wang Feng's tone was extremely flat, without a trace of emotional fluctuations: "So...... I'm going to kill you. ”

He opened his eyes and looked at Moritia, the corners of his mouth rising wildly.

Countless fragments surrounded Moritia and shrank gradually.

"Interesting...... That's interesting...... I look forward to your return to London, when the time comes...... I...... Certain...... Kill ...... You! ”

Moritia looked at Wang Feng through the fragments and smiled.

The surrounding scene began to change drastically, returning to its original state, whether it was the children or the nuns, who had long since fallen victim to their war.

This is a war in the first place, and it is no longer a game from the beginning of entering the game, and everything around you will be involved and crushed to pieces by the cruel reality.

Wang Feng looked at everything around him and didn't speak, his fragments could be transformed into anything, but he couldn't transform into the lives that had passed.

These people are already dead, dead is dead, and there is no way to reverse it.

He seemed a little decadent and didn't say a word.

And Henry Bacon knelt on the ground and hugged his head and cried, he thought that he was guarding the dreams of these little guys, but in the end he did not know what he was guarding.

He never imagined that these dreams would be so fragile, just by touching them lightly, they had already turned into foam.

Tesla didn't know what to say, and he knew that it was better for him to say nothing now and let both of them be quiet.

originally wanted Wang Feng to go happily, but it made Wang Feng fall into deep self-blame, this was not Wang Feng's fault in the first place, whose fault would it be?

Moritia? No! No one is wrong...... Maybe it was his own fault and Moritia's fault for Wang Feng, but for Moritia, he didn't think he had done anything wrong, because he never cared about these ants.

It's like those evil gods don't care about humans.

Maybe that guy has put himself in the position of an evil god.

The three of them were silent all the time, and none of them spoke, and this silence was mixed with too much solemnity, and this solemnity contained their own thoughts.

Wang Feng lowered his head and clenched his fists, smashing directly into the statue: "I will definitely destroy you......"

He looked up at the statue and tears kept flowing, her voice began to grow hoarse, and she roared: "This game is just a show, but it is regarded by a group of mediocre people as the advent of a new god, a power that transcends nature and is incomprehensible, and will be considered a god by some...... It's ridiculous. ”

In Wang Feng's mind, this game is just a performance that monsters want to see, and the performers are human beings...... But people like Moritia call this monster a god because they have incomprehensible powers beyond nature.

The first person to kneel to God is seen as a messenger of God, and then stands on a height never before.

Outside the dilapidated church, countless snowflakes fell one after another.

A car slowly passed through the snow, the temperature outside the car was so low that people shivered, and these cold winds just destroyed people's bodies, and although the temperature in the car was very high, it made Wang Feng feel cold, this cold did not come from the body, but from the mind.

He looked at the snowflakes outside the window with a solemn expression.

None of the three spoke, they all frowned, trying to forget what had just happened, but once something happened, it would be engraved in their minds, no matter how they were forgotten? are indelible.

After a long time, Tesla turned his head to look at Wang Feng: "I wish you a smooth journey......"

Wang Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, he knew that he would definitely not have a smooth journey on this road, but it was full of setbacks, but so what?

"I just want to see that Moritia guy now......"

He rolled down the window and reached out of the window, caught a snowflake, held it in his hand, and the snowflake quickly melted into water droplets and disappeared into his palm.

Henry Bacon stopped the car, he did not turn his head to look at Wang Feng, but kept restraining his emotions.

"Kill that guy...... Kill him anyway......"

His body kept trembling and he lay there sobbing: "You must kill him......" Henry Bacon turned his head, the snot was already in his mouth, and his eyes were already swollen: "Promise me ......"

Wang Feng nodded and did not speak.

Henry Bacon slapped the steering wheel sharply: "Promise me!" ”

"Henry Bacon......" Tesla hesitated, he knew about it, and it hit Henry Bacon very hard.

"I will definitely kill him......" Wang Feng roared directly.

"Killed...... Kill him! ”

Tesla hugged the collapsed Henry Bacon.

The snow is still falling.

London―

Moritia was lying on the sofa covering the big hole in her stomach, and smiled: "Wang Feng...... Hahaha...... Wang! You're more interesting than Faust! ”

He picked up a glass of wine and drank it down.

"Looks like ...... Aren't you in great shape? ”

A voice came from the darkness.

"Okay...... I just didn't expect Wang Feng to ...... cough cough cough ......"

Moritia covered her mouth and coughed.

"You'd better talk less! How's it going? ”

"Everything is OK...... Moritia sighed, "As expected, you can rest assured." ”

The man came out of the darkness, took a goblet and filled it with wine, and sat down across from Moritia.

"What's next?"

Moritia asked about the man in front of her.

The man smiled slightly: "The game has just begun......"

The light shone on his face, and it turned out to be Henry Bacon, but unlike Henry Bacon, he had a scar on his face.