Chapter 1110: The Tail (End of Chapter)
Those sadistic diaries were indeed written by Ni Niandie. {New Dagger Qi Chinese Novel} She wrote those heavy words with her childish body and slender hands, and the despair was revealed between the lines.
Four of the five bodies were found decomposed to the point of inhuman appearance. Including my uncle and aunt who had traveled with me for a while, they were wrapped in a clean and tidy sleep, and their bodies were in tatters, and the horror was indescribable. Only Ni Niandie's corpse still maintained its tearable skin and bloodless face. She wasn't breathing, she didn't have a heartbeat, but it was as if she was asleep.
The second half of the diary was also recovered. I didn't call the police, I just piled the body in the basement and put Ni Niandie's body on the bed in her bedroom. Sitting on the steps of the garden, the Guardian and Li Nuoyi stayed quietly beside me, without noise or accusation. It's just a rare person leaning on one of my shoulders and looking at me quietly.
For so many days after I disappeared, they were probably living in hysteria and fear every day. Now that I've finally been pulled out, I'm relieved and tired.
I slowly opened the journal and read through the rest of the records over and over again. Heartache is unbearable.
Monday, September 26
It's back, they're back. The bastards I killed are all back. As soon as I woke up, I saw my parents, stepmother, and my brother standing in front of my bed, their expressions before death, and they were still bleeding. They stood motionless, looking at me.
I trembled with fear, thinking they were going to kill me.
But they didn't move at all. Sunlight came in through the window without a hint of warmth. The sun shone on their bodies before they fell to the floor.
What's going on! They're all dead!
It took me a day to move them back in.
Tuesday, September 27
They're back, and I'm scared to death.
Wednesday, September 28
Sure enough, today they came into my room and stood in front of my bed. I locked the basement door again. The door was locked, but why were they able to get in?
Saturday, October 3
When I opened my eyes today, I saw them standing in front of the bed like soldiers. It dawned on me why they wanted me. I want to go to that world to accompany them.
Well, it's really not fun to be alive. I'll go with them. How do you die? I decided to use sleeping pills. Ten minutes ago, I swallowed the woman's remaining sleeping pills, and this may have been my last journal.
But it's a pity, I often mention that life is so long, growing up, going to high school, college, getting married, and having children. I don't have a chance with any of this.
My head started to get dizzy.
What a pity......
The diary was cut off from here, and the handwriting of the last word drew a long, long tail, and Ni Niandie died from that time. She died eight years ago. He was only thirteen years old when he died. But the corpse lying in the room on the second floor was twenty-one years old, which was unbelievable.
I closed my journal and thought about it with my eyes closed. guessed that maybe Ni Niandie was really dead, but in the past eight years, she has been alive again. It may seem like a refutation, but her corpse did grow, making her look like she was twenty-one years old. Accompanying her are the corpses of her biological parents, because in her consciousness, there is always a need for a complete family.
She lost her memory, made up a scene of chasing and escaping on the highway, and subconsciously fled from the villa along the highway, which also made her unwilling to recall because of the tragedy that happened in the house, and she rejected that memory from her body to her heart.
And behind her, something really began to chase and beat her, persevering, trying to take her life. However, after eight years of escape, the black energy behind her has never succeeded. She was in high school for a while, and a mysterious energy lurked in the 3 closest girls she came into contact with. Finally, as she walked through the streets of Spring City, she found the three girls again with a malicious energy and killed them.
When things got here, the mysterious energy that had chased her for eight years and chased us for more than twenty days was no longer mysterious. It should be the part where Ni Niandie did not have amnesia. The painful memory of abandonment chased the amnesiac Ni Niandie, and the amnesiac Ni Niandie instinctively rejected it and kept fleeing.
Painful memories have tremendous power, and they have snowballed and become more and more terrifying over the course of eight years. It continued to devour Ni Niandie's close contact, and then developed to people who only touched their skin. Because those people all left the smell of Ni Niandie.
The lost memory is painful, and it wants to destroy itself and destroy all the people and things that leave Ni Niandie's breath. The two of them fled one by one, but they tossed for eight years like two parallel lines that could never be touched. If it hadn't been for me, maybe I'd have been tossing and turning forever. A hundred years, two hundred taels, or even a thousand years!
Thinking of this, I was even more confused.
Where did Ni Niandie's small body get so much energy, if hatred could really flow backwards into a river and become a terrifying qualitative change like her, the world would have been destroyed countless times by people with hatred. After all, there are many people who have suffered more misery than her.
Moreover, the records in Ni Niandie's diary also make me very concerned. It all happened a year after she moved into that home, whether it was the rape of her half-brother, the abuse of her father's wife, and the inaction of her father. Why is it suddenly changing so much?
There are a lot of doubts, and I always feel that maybe something came to their house and brought this sudden change to Ni Niandie's home. But what was it that made everyone in that villa change? Sexual assault by her brother, abuse by his wife, Ni Niandie's calm murder plan, and her ability to grow corpses and resurrect her parents after her death. It can even make the debris of the satellite that should have fallen into the Indian Sea change its path and smash it precisely on the trajectory of the RV escape.
All of this is not a power that human beings can get. Even the mysterious energy contained in Old Man Chen's single bone could not reach such heights.
I investigated the painting that was torn by myself and there were no problems. The reason why Ni Niandie is willing to come back is because of me. She believed my explanation, and I made her think that it was the old painting that started everything. The front and back parts of the story also develop in the direction I think because of her trust.
The ancient painting was torn by me, and she also broke up with another one. However, perhaps because of me, the so-called collapse is better said to be a merger. Ni Niandie, who could have escaped forever, was not redeemed because of me, she finally remembered everything.
At the end of the day, it was I who hurt her.
If there is nothing wrong with the ancient painting, then what is it that gives her strength? What else happened before she started keeping a diary that caused the tragedy and the mutation?
I can't find the answer to all this, at least for now. Her memories were distorted by her reluctance to remember the pain of the past, which led to a misunderstanding of the culprit. So I took Ni Niandie's corpse as an item with special powers, and brought it back to the mysterious warehouse of the old man Yang Junfei for storage. Hopefully one day the clues will be found.
It's over, it's just that it wasn't destined to be perfect from the beginning. Ni Niandie's corpse was as if she was asleep, with her eyes closed, without fear or smile. Will she still be dreaming? In her dreams, who did she meet, sleeping with her in her dreams? Will she go to college again, will she get married, who will she have a child with in her dreams, and then grow old together and live an ordinary and warm life?
I do not know. But I hope she can have such a happy and quiet dream.
But I vaguely knew that she probably couldn't dream. Because of her soul, that black smoke-like evil energy has been extracted by Li Nuoyi and the guardian girl when they rescued me, and they are being locked in Old Man Chen's Nine Aperture Jade Box.
The jade box was filled with black smoke, and even the verdant surface was mottled and dirty, and it could not be opened at all. In fact, no one dared to open it either.
When I returned to Germany to continue my studies, the guardian girl and Li Nuoyi did not leave this time, and stayed by my side for a long, long time.
The night I got off the plane, I knocked on the door of the guardian girl's room and returned the broken piece of ancient jade to her. She looked at the jade in her hand, and then at my face.
"Don't give me anything like this again." My expression was serious.
The guardian girl tilted her head, seemingly confused.
"Help yourself with items with special abilities to save yourself from disaster or increase your ability to survive more. This is the logic and consciousness of ordinary people, but ordinary people are often blinded and will only rely on these things all the time and never see the danger that is imminent. I slowly explained, "The world is fair, there are gains and losses. If you get some, you will be taken more. After the death of those special items, you open your eyes and look at our experiences, and who will end well. I don't want to be next. ”
Maybe my logic is very special, but I have always been very reluctant to items with mysterious powers, even when Old Man Chen's Nine Aperture Jade is worn on his body, he is also guarded against. Many times, it is not a good thing to have a strong power that does not belong to you. The reason why the frog prince became the frog prince is because of the witch's curse. It's just a witch who makes good use of the curse, what will happen to her? In fairy tales, it is usually not a fairy tale, but a philosophy that awakens me.
The Guardian seemed to understand something, and she nodded. I've always wondered if the existence of the Guardian Maiden was created by the Night Family with some special item. While the Guardian Girl has great inhuman power, she must have lost more things. For example, the three no's in terms of feelings, and other things that I can't tell clearly. Therefore, in order to compensate them, the night family made her the wife of the person they protected.
It's just that everything is just my guess.
Looking at the beautiful face of the guardian girl, I felt a slight pain in my heart, and stroked her broken skin with my hand, and said softly: "But, thank you." Otherwise, I would have died twice in this incident. ”
Li Mengyue felt my heartache, her water-colored eyes that seemed to ripple at the touch looked at me fixedly, and her soft little hands covered the back of my hand with coldness.
The weather in Germany is still so unpredictable, and the autumn days are even hailing from time to time. With a mood that is becoming more and more difficult to be happy. I took Li Nuoyi and her guardian girl to the beach for a trip, and I couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed when I saw them playing excitedly and happily in sexy swimsuits.
Lying on the beach and watching the white clouds float. I thought of Ni Niandie's innocent face again, and I thought that apart from being alive, there was nothing left of their family. Unfortunately, they were completely wrong, they had nothing left and died eight years ago. Eight years of chasing and escaping is just the obsession of the 13-year-old girl. This is really a very sad thing.
Ni Niandie said that if she escaped the curse, she asked me to take her to the university and go to the amusement park to have fun. She said she wanted to see for herself what my girlfriend worthy of me really looked like.
It's a pity that the promise made will never be fulfilled.
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