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I swung my knife-like critical weapon towards the mountain, and the shockwave collided with the electro-optical shield again. The scene of the electric snake dancing was repeated, and the other four praying people vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the shield disappeared.

The remaining shock wave engulfed the only standing priest.

The light and air were so chaotic that it was almost impossible to see the figures in them.

Countless locusts swept in, forming a black curtain that obscured the sky and the sun, and the black curtain turned into shadows again, and Tomie and Dorothy appeared beside me.

But in the midst of this confusion, a heavy voice sounded again, and he said a few syllables of unknown meaning.

Tadpole-like black light lit up one after another beneath our feet, filling the interior of the six-pointed starry sky.

In the white mist that spreads against the ground, the circuit board circuit that glows blue light forms the whole of the altar, the six-pointed star that blooms with golden light forms the core of the altar, and the tadpole pattern that blooms black light fills the core of the altar.

"That demon is the last sacrifice," Tomie said loudly.

But I can't say anything.

For a moment, these light-like textures rotate around the spindle, and we stand in it as if the whole world is spinning dizzyingly. Nausea, dizziness, lightheadedness, and even a feeling of weightlessness.

"It's not over yet." Dorothy cried, "Raven"

I know, I know. I held my knees to keep myself from falling, and the huge spindle in front of me was forming with spirals of light, exactly like the nodes described in the diary of Doomsday Vision. The shell of the spindle is peeling away piece by piece under the pull of an invisible force, and it seems so fragile that the final ritual is coming to an end, and this is our last chance.

Ah Jiang, Ah Jiang, Ah Jiang, the "Jiang" I call for in my heart, there is no moment when I need her strength more than at this time.

It seemed to hear my call, and all negative emotions and physiological reactions were swept away. I opened my eyes wide as if they were about to burst out of my sockets and stare ahead without blinking. I felt my brain boiling again, and the pounding of my heart and the flow of blood took over almost all the sound. My breathing became so slow that I mistakenly thought I had stopped breathing.

I want to put an end to this qiē, I want to stop the advent loop from appearing in this city, this is my wish, and only I can do it.

"So, please give me strength, Jiang." I raised my sword-like critical weapon in the air.

The field of vision is shaking, everything is red, the ground has lost its shape, and everything that is not there is in the distance, only the spindle machine in front of it is left. This shapeless world was surrounded by a deep red and dead silence, and I could not feel any matter, hear any sound, lose my feelings, or even feel my own body, except for the knife-like critical weapon in my hand.

I was like a broken soul, but not alone, with a will hidden in this shell that didn't seem to belong to me.

Countless threads of cause and effect quietly emerged, densely intertwined between me and the spindle machine, constantly swinging, breaking and forming.

I was going to concentrate my attack power and destroy the spindle machine in front of me, so my body began to act, it had nothing to do with my will, and the arm holding the knife-like critical weapon fell.

The causal threads quickly annihilated and reconstituted, twisting into a huge rope that whipped at the spindle machine.

At that moment, this empty otherworld, like glass was shattered, and the whole world carried a huge amount of information once again poured into my mind.

The unbearable pain broke through the dike, the brain seemed to evaporate, the senses did not respond, I wanted to faint, but the body still operated on its own, to bear the seemingly endless load. In my mind, there is no more cruel torture than this. My left eye was spasming, and it swung to my right, and I saw my right eyeball burst out with blood like a crushed apple.

In only half of the field of vision, every qiē is distorted, like a Picasso painting. A figure hovers in front of the spindle machine, shredded like a piece of paper. The spindle was like a hemp rope, as if it had a huge hand grasping it, and it was twisted with all its might, but a cloud of light enveloped it so that it would not collapse.

This qiē was silent and sluggish to me, with only black and white left, and I couldn't even tell if I was still standing or if I was left with a soul out of my shell.

The vision was turning, Dorothy appeared in front of her, her lips opening and closing, what was she talking about?

She grabbed something. Ah, that's my hand, and the knife-like critical weapon in my hand. The red liquid covered the blade face, and it was impossible to tell whether it was lava or blood, and blood-red bands of gas fluttered like tentacles or living flames.

She aimed the tip of the knife at her chest, thrust it hard, letting the long knife penetrate her body, and then gave me a push. didn't push it away, from her ** wound, there were countless red veins spreading, which suddenly drilled into her limbs and invaded her neck, and the childish face became hideous and terrifying.

Dorothy's bright, deep eyes lost their color, as if covered with a grayish-white mist, and her head tilted to one side like a puppet with a broken string.

Immediately after, the lifeless body melted, and countless blood poured back. I finally had the feeling of a body again, as if a plant was taking root in it and growing at an unimaginable rate. With that comes sounds, colors, touches, and tastes. There was a mass of condensation in the right eye frame, missing half of the field of vision, and it was suddenly put together.

The knife-like critical weapon trembled violently, and the arm seemed to be pulled by this trembling, raised and swung down.

A violent hurricane roared away, and the already incomparably twisted spindle machine suddenly came to a standstill, as if weathered, and then dispersed like sand.

In the spindle body, the spiral light was like a wild horse, and the steady and orderly rotation became disordered, countless rays of light were thrown out, and the brightness also expanded violently.

Wherever the scattered rays of light passed, space was sliced open, stones were sliced, circuits across the ground, walls, and zenith were severed, columns collapsed, and countless rocks fell from above.

The altar began to crumble, and I just watched the decadent spectacle. I knew how dangerous it was at the moment, but my body seemed to be so shocked that I couldn't even lift my hands and feet.

More rays of light were thrown at me like a hornet. I was knocked down by Tomie beside me, and the light cut a notch around us. Tomie's strong arms hugged me, and our bodies were sinking. I could see it all before it melted into the ground, before my vision went completely dark.

The spiral light disintegrated.

In the darkness, there is a force chasing us. The earth seemed to be a soft dough, kneaded by an invisible hand, and we hid in it.

I told myself to persevere, but my consciousness drifted away like a firefly, and I fell into the endless darkness completely.

I don't know how long it took.

Someone seems to be calling me.

Achuan, Achuan, Achuan......

My eyelids were heavy, my limbs were weak, and I felt like I was wrapped in a gentle coldness before I opened my eyes, and I couldn't help but shiver.

Thanks to this cold touch, my body seemed to regain its strength. I struggled to open my eyes, and in the hazy field of vision, a figure with short hair was shaking.

"You're finally awake, Achuan." The sound roared in my ears like thunder, and my head was almost turned into mush.

I shook my head uncomfortably, and when my face was tilted to one side, something soaked into my nostrils. Ah, it's water, I'm floating on the water, down the riverbank.

The sound of the water, the chirping of insects, and the sound of the waves of the forest began to clear up, and the mountains were shrouded in a hazy mist. The light was dim, and the stars in the sky had thinned, leaving only a few arches guarding the pale half moon. The next moment, the dim night suddenly became thin, as if walking up a staircase, and as if the ink was washed by flowing water, it lit up layer by layer.

It didn't feel dazzling, and the light as soft and warm as silk tore through the mist. Floating through a bend in the water, a round of orange-red light rose from the mountain col between the mountains that stood quietly in the distance.

I felt the warmth of the light, and it drifted backwards with the breeze on the side of my face. Everywhere it passed, the waves sparkled, the mountains and forests suddenly came to life, and the voices hidden in the silent mountains and forests sounded like a sonata.

I felt like I had just woken up from a strange nightmare, greedily breathing in the crisp air.

I turned my head to look to the other side, and the woman's resolute face was close at hand, softened in the pale golden light, and even the scar that had passed from her forehead through her right eye was no longer hideous. It wasn't Tomie's original body, but in that only open left eye, I saw Tomie's soul, and she was lodged in this new body.

"Ajiang......" I called her name.

"It's me, Achuan, that we survived." Tomie grabbed my shoulders from behind and didn't let me sink.

Together, we lay on our backs on the water, no longer talking, and a sense of stillness and tranquility surrounded us.

The long night of bad luck is finally over.

What happened in the past has been stored in my mind as a memory. It was only a few hours ago, but it seemed like many years had passed. The outlines have been blurred, and only the voices and smiles of those people are left with ups and downs, fire, turtledoves, ballet bears, Ai, files...... Then, even they quietly sank into the deep sea of memory, and there was not a trace of foam left.

After resting for a while, my shoulders tightened, the water splashed loudly, and Tomie dragged me to the shore. When we helped each other ashore and looked back at the river, we could no longer find the mountainside where we once settled, nor the lonely farmhouse. We've come a long way off.

There was no movement in the air, just an ordinary, fresh mountain morning. The sight of the altar and the spiral node destroying miè crossed my mind like a meteor. So many people died, so many things happened. No matter how many secrets are hidden, the mysterious underground base will no longer exist, and who else will survive but me and Tomie? Yes, it is indeed over. Those **, weird, secrets and sacrifices are all buried in the abyss-like underground.

I think of Dorothy, the girl who, at the last moment, thought of herself as the best of her strength. I must admit that I had never seen her, had no idea what she was thinking, and could not tell what kind of person she was. She is not a split personality like Jiang, but her spiritual world is just as complex.

Is she still alive?

She should have a fifty percent chance of survival.

Tomie stuck his defunct knife-like critical weapon on the riverbank, sat down next to me, and suddenly handed over a bear doll.

"It's ......" Dorothy's ** toy.

"She didn't die that easily." Tomie said, "Go and take a picture of your face." ”

I hesitated to take the bear doll, walked to the water's edge, and lowered my head to see my own reflection. The water droplets on the hair dripped on the surface of the river, causing ripples, and the rippling figure swayed gently.

My face......

I opened my mouth in surprise. Why didn't you notice it in the first place?

The right eye is emerald green, bright and childish. That's not my eyes, it's Dorothy's. I looked at the reflection, and she seemed to be staring at me quietly in the reflection of the river with her lake-like eyes.

I see. After the knife-like critical weapon pierced the girl's chest, she did turn into blood and enter my body. My right eye had been completely shattered under high load, but it was regenerated. It turns out that it is not the ** "Jiang" that makes it regenerate, but Dorothy.

I gently touched this right eye. Isn't she dead? Is she, like "Jiang", turned into "silk"?

I blinked my right eye, and there was nothing unique about it, and the same was true for my left eye.

They seem to be sleeping peacefully.

I stood up and looked at the bear doll in my hand, as if I felt a warmth of life. Suddenly, it seems to move, is it an illusion?

I looked at the button-like eye in amazement, it was motionless, it was really just a doll. Overhead, there was the sound of fluttering, and a dark shadow landed on my shoulder.

"Quark." I cried out in surprise.

Before the attack began, it didn't know where it was flying, as if it had foreseen the danger of the trip. Unexpectedly, as soon as the battle ended, it found us on its own.

What a smart guy.

Quark quacked at me, then tilted his head to look at the bear doll and pecked at the bear's buttoned eye.

Oops, what a bad habit.

The bear doll that had been attacked by Quark jumped up from my hand, landed on the ground, and walked along the riverbank with its stubby limbs, and Quark immediately flapped its wings and chased after it.

I was dumbfounded, and after a moment I came back to my senses, and the two little things were already scuffling together from twenty meters away.

"Quark, come back," I whistled.

Quark landed on the ground and glanced at me. While it was unprepared, the bear behind it suddenly pounced, and Quark fluttered its wings alertly, dropping four black feathers.

When the quark fell back on my shoulder, the bear froze in place until I picked it up again, still motionless, as if it had become a pure doll again.

I can't figure it out. What the hell is going on? I fumbled around the bear for a while, but I didn't find any mechanism, and the nimble movement didn't look like a dead thing operated by a mechanism at all. But this reminds me that although this ** bear feels and looks like a puppet, it is indeed not made of cloth.

When Dorothy used it to attack, it had turned into a liquid substance.

I used to suspect that it was a part of Dorothy's body, just as thick blood was to "Jiang".

When I returned to Tomie, Tomie laughed happily. Her short hair and face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light in the sunlight.

The original owner of this body, because of his own temperament, with the scar and one-eyed, looks a little gloomy, but at this 27609423977, Tomie is in this body, so the eyebrows give people a hearty feeling.

The black vest was soaked, clinging to the skin, outlining the plump **, and the water stains flowed down the obvious abdominal muscle contour. Although this body is more robust than Tomie's original body in appearance, the facial features and figure of this body are also full of feminine charm.

I sat next to her and put my arms around her waist. Grimacing at the bear doll.

"What the hell is going on?"

"She survived anyway." Tomie pressed his hand on the back of my hand, warm and reassuring, "The problem is, only we survived, and Dorothy became like this." What's next? ”

"Prophet Mayne will come to us." I say with confidence.

Ms. Mayne has decided on this unpopular plan, and she will be sure to keep an eye on the situation. It had been some time since the ritual hour, and she must have been able to realize from the unremarkable world that the task was accomplished.

As soon as he finished speaking, an unusual roar was heard in the distance. We followed the prestige, and a black dot flew quickly from the distant sky. After a while, we could finally see what it was.

It's a double-propeller helicopter. It didn't come straight towards us, but circled for a moment after a distance, as if looking for something.

"It's from the direction of that underground base." Tomie said with great certainty. She was awake when she took me out.

We ducked into the woods on the bank of the river and gazed at the pattern on the side of the helicopter to see if it was a Shinrikyo doomsday counterattack.

The helicopter was getting closer and closer, and the wind from the propellers was directly felt here, and as it approached along the river, the fuselage was lowered a little.

"It's the sign of the cyberball." Three-dimensional complex spheres, and the three eye-catching letters "N.O.G".

"I see Ms. Mayne." I say.

We immediately stood up, rushed out of the woods, and waved at the helicopter. I even took off my coat and waved it over my head.

"Here we are"

The helicopter immediately turned around and flew straight for us. The side door of the fuselage opened, and Ms. Mayne clutched her shawl, and Hakkei also showed her head, and they looked at me and Tomie, shouting something, and they were overwhelmed by the sound of the propellers, and they couldn't hear clearly, but they could clearly see the excitement and joy on their faces.

They waved at us, and Tomie and I understood what that meant, and quickly stepped back to make way for the helicopter. The helicopter gradually descended, and the paddle wind rattled through the surrounding woods, and it had to bend backwards. Tomie and I ran up as soon as the helicopter landed, and Quark seemed to be unable to resist the strong wind pressure and stayed on my shoulder, calling a few times hoarsely.

We were pulled up by Ms. Mayne and Hachikage at the door, and there was no one else here except the two drivers and the four of us. After Tomie and I sat down, there were still four empty seats. I can't help but sigh.

At this time, I heard Bajing shouting in my ear, "Is it just the two of you?" ”

"Nope." I said, "It's three." ”

"Who else? Get him out, we're leaving. I'll have to look in other directions. ”

"She's here." I pointed to my right eye and said to her.

When Hakkei saw my right eye, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then stopped talking and silently returned to Ms. Mayne. I think she misunderstood something, but I didn't have the energy to explain at this point. I was so tired, not only on the ground, but also mentally, I wanted to bury my head in bed and not get up.

Tomie had already sat down across from Ms. Mayne, and when she greeted her, Ms. Mayne didn't recognize her at all, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"It's me, Miss Mayne. I'm Tomie, and I joined the Security Bureau with Agawa last night, remember? ”

"Tomie? Of course I remember, but you look ......" Lady Mayne looked at me suspiciously, and I nodded at her and said, "Yes, she's Tomie." ”

"What's going on? You see, you've confused the old man. Miss Mayne smiled gently.

"Alas, so much has happened, it's hard to put into words. However, it was a blessing to be able to save a life. Tomie let out a breath that seemed to loosen up and sink his body into the soft back of his chair, "Have we completed our mission?" ”

Lady Mayne closed her eyes, and after a pause a smile of relief.

"Yes, you did."

But Tomie didn't answer, and she was already asleep on my shoulder.

I closed my eyes as well.

The city won't die now, and we've survived, and maybe the ending isn't as good as we imagined. But...... Not too bad, is it?

"Are you seated? It's time to take off. The driver shouted, "Do you want to go for a spin?" But there is only one lap of oil left. ”

"Yes, I'm sorry for you." "One last lap, and then we'll go back," Ms. Mayne said. ”

My body shook, and I opened my eyes, and the earth outside the window gradually moved away, and my vision became more and more wide.

We circled in the sky for a while, taking in all the places where we had fought, and then flew all the way in the direction of the rising sun.

beinue……

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