Chapter 106: No One Can Be Trusted

When I opened my eyes and raised my head, the world realm appeared in front of me.

appeared in front of Liu Ling.

The entire world realm has been illuminated, the light that can be seen, the world realm that can be seen, and there are still things that were originally hidden by darkness.

"What do you see?"

Liu Mengchao's voice was soft, but full of rhythm, like a drum with a small hammer beating.

Knock knock, knock knock, little by little, knock Liu Ling's heart out of the crack, revealing the light.

"I saw ......"

Liu Ling raised his head and saw the scene in front of him for the first time.

The shawl of long black hair seems to be softer than satin. There is no wind blowing, but it seems to be flying away in the next second. Her eyebrows and eyes are supple, and she has already become a painting.

It's just that her plump red lips open and close gently, as if calling the name of the person in front of her.

"...... this?"

Liu Ling raised his head, his eyes, which were originally full of blood, seemed to have changed color at this moment, and they were completely covered by the scene of the girl in front of him, and he could no longer see other worlds.

It was a person who was incomparably familiar, someone who could be seen every day, a person who would be forgotten in the depths of his memory if he didn't mention it deliberately.

You...... Do you remember what you look like?

Liu Mengchao looked at Liu Ling, who was confused, with a smile on his face and a murmur in his heart. This is the scene that is most easily overlooked and forgotten by a person.

"Is this me?"

Liu Ling raised his head and looked at the portrait that suddenly appeared in front of him. The portrait is not painted on paper, but appears on the ceiling.

The picture on the ceiling became so clearly visible again, Liu Ling's face in the picture was not pale, and even had a hint of pleasure, as if he had just basked in the sun and met a friend.

The real face is excellent, and it seems to say that this is the best time. Isolated from this completely dark and decaying studio. It symbolizes infinite light, symbolizes freedom.

Looking, looking, Liu Ling subconsciously raised her hand, she wanted to wipe her eyes, there was some wetness, it seemed to be wet with tears.

A trace of cold touch crossed the tips of his fingers, and a happy smile couldn't help but appear on Liu Ling's face.

"Who's that?"

Liu Mengchao's voice sounded again, like a cool breeze suddenly blowing in summer, even if it couldn't make people feel refreshed all of a sudden. It can also make people feel boundless joy from the bottom of their hearts. This joy has nothing to do with the sunshine, it doesn't touch the wind and the moon, it just floats gently in my heart, and then swaying and falling.

The sweet feeling couldn't help but spread from the corners of Liu Ling's mouth, she smiled, tilted her head, looked at the person in the picture, and said softly.

"That's me."

"When were you?"

Doubts followed, with a hint of distrust. It seemed that with a hint of expectation, he hoped that Liu Ling would be able to answer this question. This question is not difficult, it just needs to be taken a step forward.

Liu Ling subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to touch himself in the picture above his head. Her hands were raised high. Trembling slightly at the top, the air kissing the fingertips, but not touching the skin.

Pretty much.

I want to put myself on my tiptoes.

Thinking of this, Liu Ling just subconsciously stood on his tiptoes.

Call!

In a trance. There seemed to be a gust of fresh wind blowing. It blew through the ends of Liu Ling's hair and the girl's ankles. The bare ankles were still stepping on the white paper. Right now. The man, who was supposed to exist only on paper, flew up and left the paper as thin as a cicada's wings.

Liu Ling began to float slowly, rising little by little, and the blood-stained white dress fluttered quietly in the dark studio, like a displaced dandelion, but it seemed that she had found her home.

The speed was not slow, and Liu Ling's whole person floated towards himself on the ceiling firmly.

It's close! It's close!

In a trance, Liu Ling seemed to be able to feel his own breath on the ceiling, and his own eyes in that picture were rolling, and his black eyes could also be felt.

Two living people, meet in this dream.

"Hello."

Liu Mengchao said slowly.

It's just that when the voice sounded in Liu Ling's ears, it had already become a girl's voice. No, it's not just girls' voices. This voice was so familiar to Liu Ling, and it was so unfamiliar.

That's your own voice!

"Hello!"

Liu Ling replied subconsciously, stretched out his hand, and stroked the face of the girl in the picture.

"Want to get out of the way?" Liu Mengchao said with a smile, his tone was so soft, like a dream in a dream, "The sun outside is very good." ”

Want to get out of the cracks?

Let's get out of the way! As long as you get out, this constant cycle of nightmares will wake up, and this cage that traps you will be broken! Liu Ling's eyes unconsciously sharpened, and she straightened up suddenly, looking around.

The empty studio, the dark and silent studio, only myself, only those pens, those papers, the blood that I squandered on the ground.

Out of the blue? To go out of the country is to betray!

Out of the blue? To go out of the shadows is to forget!

Out of the blue? To go out of the shadows means to escape!

Can't betray! Can't be forgotten! There is no escaping!

Liu Ling's head shook violently, and his eyes instantly turned red. Liu Mengchao exhaled softly, his eyes staring at every subtle expression on Liu Ling's face, he already knew that everything in the Dao had reached the most critical moment.

When he committed suicide by cutting his wrists, the sound of ticking blood entered Liu Ling's dream.

The white paper that spreads all over the studio is a myriad of mental hints that are constantly circulating, and people only focus their minds on these images, and now they ...... He has already focused all of Liu Ling's attention on the ceiling!

Right now...... Right now......

There's only one thing left!

Eliminate that insignificant guilt.

The corners of Liu Mengchao's mouth curled, and his voice gradually became colder, as if the cold wind blew around Liu Mengchao's body in an instant, and rushed directly to Liu Ling's location.

There was no warm clothing, no sunlight there, ...... Nothing but darkness.

His neck shrank suddenly, and Liu Ling shivered. Her blood-soaked eyes were stained with white frost in the blink of an eye, her scarlet lips began to turn white, and her body seemed to begin to frost.

It's getting cold. I don't want to go out of here. Liu Ling thought to himself in his heart, and subconsciously shrunk his neck, avoiding the restraints from his heart.

"It's so cold, I don't want to go out at all."

Liu Mengchao's voice rang out at the right time.

Liu Ling nodded, nodded subconsciously, subconsciously agreed, and subconsciously lost his will. She didn't know what she should do, so she just followed Liu Mengchao's words blankly.

Because......

Every word Liu Mengchao said was what he thought in his heart!

I don't want to go out, not because I'm afraid of running away, not because I'm afraid of betrayal, not because I'm afraid of forgetting, but just because I'm ......

It's so cold outside! It's really cold in the world outside! The cold makes people shiver and shiver, and the cold makes people cold and desperate!

His body was trembling, his mind was gradually frozen, Liu Ling was like a lost person, he could no longer find a way out, he could no longer find a direction.

She just stood quietly, quietly in mid-air, waiting, waiting for Liu Mengchao's next words, the next voice, the next ...... It represents a hint of light and freedom.

Seeing this situation, Liu Mengchao breathed a sigh of relief, turned his gaze, and looked at the person who was originally standing at the edge of the room.

"Is it really so cold in the world world outside?"

Liu Mengchao said slowly, and Liu Ling's eyes suddenly lit up.

"What if you ask someone?"

Liu Mengchao continued.

Ask someone?

Liu Ling's heart was shocked, and then the whole person shouted loudly.

"Nope! You will be deceived, you will be betrayed, you will be abandoned! No one in the world can be trusted! ”

No one in the world can be trusted?

Hearing Liu Ling's words, the corners of Liu Mengchao's mouth curled, looked at the figure standing in the corner, and laughed.

It's done!

The last step is to start! (To be continued......)

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