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Faced with Liang Chengcheng's question, Naiyaratotep did not answer, but looked at the door behind Liang Chengcheng with interest, as if he was not willing to let go of even a pattern. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info (《", watch the latest update of this book)

The illusory door that refracted like silver light floated above the pure white earth, so transparent that it seemed to be able to see through it a pale color that would never change.

There were vague scenes flashing on the transparent crystal door, like the bubbles of soap bubbles floating in the sunlight, and even the transparent door lost its real sense of existence, as if it would disappear if you didn't pay attention to it.

Connecting dreams and fantasies, it is impossible to determine whether it exists or not, which is the door of vanity.

Seriously looking at Liang Chengcheng's masterpiece, Nyara Totipp leaned against the stone gate, and said with a chin full of admiration: "Not bad." ”

It is a gate of truth forged by the Silver Key, a terrifying power that reaches the realm of 'miracles' with obsession like the barrier of Hakushuo.

It is not the line of cause and effect that connects like oneself, the stone gate full of madness and confusion - Stein, the truth of Liang justice...... It's vain.

"You're just looking for me here to compliment me like a kindergarten aunt?" Liang Chengcheng narrowed his eyes and said with a sneer: "Is there a little red flower?" ”

"If you want."

As if by magic, Nyarrathotep pulled a scarlet branch out of his hand and sniffed it for its frenzied scent.

That's poppy.

Attentively looking at the flower branch in his hand, the Lord of Chaos showed a smile full of malice: "It's just, simple, I want to see it...... It's just how long you want to indulge in that false fantasy. ”

Undetectable, the corners of Liang Chengcheng's eyes twitched, and his eyes instantly became cold: "Even if it's drowned, it's your business?" ”

"In that case, I'll feel sorry."

Nyaratotip slowly lifted the bewitching poppy flower and shook it slowly at her fingertips: "If you drown in that ridiculous fantasy...... I'm going to be very sad. ”

"Enough!"

An angry cry came from Liang Chengcheng's throat, like the roar of thousands of people in unison, and the wriggling darkness suddenly swelled out of his shadow, and soon returned to the shadows.

"It's terrible, it's terrible...... Lord of Chaos sighed helplessly: "My disciple, your greatest achievement is to achieve reality in the unreal, but your greatest weakness lies in this. ”

Liang Chengcheng's fingers trembled, and he clenched the silver key on his fingertips, restraining his urge to run away.

He finally knew what the guy was going to say. &*．《》． Fastest Update**

"It's only one step away from transcending all this, but it's a prison and a willing indulgence in delusions."

Nyaratotip walked forward with her hands behind her back and with an irritating smile: Why do you, the one who knows best, cling to that fantasy and refuse to let go?

As if in a steamer, sweat dripped from Liang Chengcheng's chin, and a voice trembling from panic came out: "I'm leaving." ”

Gripping the sweat-stained silver key, he turned around, panicking to open the way out of this, but he couldn't even open his 'false door'.

"Finally, scared?" Nyara Totipe smiled, "This is yours...... Fear, Liang justice. ”

"Shut up!!"

An angry roar came from Liang Chengcheng's throat, and he turned his head, revealing his pupils that spread and trembled under his messy hair, and screamed hoarsely: "Shut up!" ”

The smiling black man walked forward with his hands in his hands, and whispered to the frightened Liang Chengcheng, "Then let me help you wake up." ”

"I said let you live! Mouth! Yes!!!!! ”

The overlapping screams of countless people sounded from Liang Chengcheng's body, from the initial shout to the angry roar that was almost like some kind of monster at the end, it was no longer a human voice.

In the shadow behind him, countless pitch-black shadows grew and spread out like dead trees, instantly weaving an inexplicable terrifying shape.

Rumble!

The Gate of Void burst open, and a jet-black torrent swept out of it.

The creeping viscous darkness screamed between the runs, expanding in the wails of countless people, painting the pale world with dark traces of struggle.

With the terrifying aura of countless people wailing and screaming, the pitch-black viscous torrent kept changing shape, rushing out from behind Liang Chengcheng and rolling towards the advancing Nayarathotip.

"Is the truth so hard to accept?"

The Lord of Chaos walked forward with a puzzled look, and all the dark torrents and vicious magic could not stop him.

As the wails of countless souls progressed, he whispered to Liang Chengcheng, "Does indulging in illusion make you feel so happy? ”

"Have you decided to drown in your fantasies? Liang Chengcheng. ”

For the first time, Liang Chengcheng's face showed such a look of fear and powerlessness, and he screamed with all his strength: "Don't come here!" Go away! ”

"No, not at all, if that's the case, wouldn't it be meaningless?"

His footsteps stopped in front of Liang Chengcheng, looking down at the disciple who had slipped in front of the Void Gate out of inexplicable fear, and said seriously: "Because of this truth, no one will tell you again except me." ”

Seriously inserting the poppy into Liang Chengcheng's neckline, Naiarathotep bent down, hiding the malice that was enough to fill dozens of worlds in a gentle whisper, and whispered in Liang Chengcheng's ear:

"Liang Chengcheng, Drifting Snow, it doesn't exist."

In an instant, Liang Chengcheng's screaming stopped abruptly, as if he had been choked by the neck.

The pupils in his eyes dilate and tremble, constant fear swirls, and his body trembles unstoppably.

The roars of countless people in the soul ceased, turning into unbreakable whispers and repetitions:

Liang justice, flowing snow, does not exist.

……

That's right, the person you're looking for doesn't exist.

That woman never existed in this world, just an illusion of your imagination.

That's why you can't see her, and you can never see her face clearly.

She's just your fantasy.

Remember how you feared the world?

In that cage called 'Aoyama', isn't it you the person who is so afraid of the world, the future, and yourself?

So you're also 'crazy', jumping over that wall of glass and barbed wire day after day, huddled in the corner of the movie theater covered in bruises, and day after day watching B-movies and midnight shows with no plot at all.

You're just lonely and scared.

Afraid that you will forget everything in that dark cage, so you fantasize, fantasize that there is a girl in white clothes who can come to you quietly every night and talk to you about those things outside.

You can talk to her about boring three-level films until dawn, and you can snuggle up in the dark with the false warmth you have created.

Without her, you can take the last step with ease.

But without her, you're nothing.

Liang is just, the drift snow does not exist, it is just a phantom.

……

"Ah!!!!!!h

The screams of despair that were completely out of human power spread, and Liang Cheng screamed, crying bitterly in the pitch-black chaos that drowned him.

A dark torrent poured out of the void gate like a burst bank, drowning the pale and empty world.

Amidst the countless noises and madness, there was a hoarse wail that echoed in the deepest places.

The Lord of Chaos witnessed his rout and madness, silent and smiling happily.

"Liuxue clearly said that she likes children the most!"

Liang Chengcheng grabbed his face frantically as if he didn't feel pain, until his flesh and blood were blurred.

Bloody tears were left from his fingertips, and only empty muttering continued: "She said it!" ”

Yes, she once told you that she likes naughty and cute children the most.

But what about other than that?

Do you remember her? Her smile, her eyes, the warmth of her cheek.

As long as you think about it, you can easily debunk the illusion of memory.

Liang justice, Liuxue does not exist, and has never existed in this world from beginning to end.

What you love is only your fantasy - a fantasy that never existed.

"The last lesson is over."

The Lord of Chaos looked down on Liang Chengcheng as if he was dead, picked up the fallen silver key from the ground and placed it in his hand.

"My dear disciple, congratulations on your graduation."

He smiled so happily and disappeared into the open stone door.

As he left, the massive stone gate slowly closed and disappeared into thin air.

In the pale world that was wantonly smeared by pitch black, only Liang Chengcheng was left staring blankly at the sky.

After a long time, scarlet blood snaked from his cheeks, dripping onto the ground that had been smeared black.

Blood and tears slowly gathered and flowed on the ground, pulling out a shocking blood red.

"Naia...... Nayarathotep. ”

Liang Cheng looked at the silver key in his hand blankly, and let out a hoarse laugh: "I'm going to kill you, Nayarathotep."

I must ...... I'm going to kill you! ”

……

In the afternoon sun, a silent middle-aged man sits in front of the window, smoking a cigarette silently.

"I see."

It wasn't until a long time later that he woke up like a dream: "Drifting snow, it doesn't exist." ”

Slowly pinching off the cigarette in his hand, he looked up at the sunlight shining in from the window, and whispered to himself: "So that's the case." ”

With a sad smile, he closed his eyes sleepily and murmured:

"I'm sorry, Drift Snow. I've been looking for you for ten years, but I can't find you. ”

A small hand gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, and the ignorant child looked up at him: "Uncle, are you crying?" ”

Bending down to pick up the doubtful child from the ground, Liang Cheng stroked her hair and whispered, "Yes, I cried so weakly." ”

"But why are you crying?" She stretched out her fingers and wiped the tears on Liang Chengcheng's face: "Why are you sad? ”

Liang Cheng pinched her cheek and whispered with a gentle smile: "Because I suddenly found that there are very important people who can no longer be found." ”

On this day, the woman that Liang Chengcheng loved and fantasized about died.