Chapter 37 Fate is against each other, and there is no complaint
It's been more than five or six years since that nightmare was sealed in my heart.
I thought that the bad fate was gone, and the past was over. Why do I keep seeing that silver phone in front of me?
Gradually, everything slipped away from my eyes as if it had been carried away by lightning.
The heavens and the earth became sometimes pitch black, sometimes blood-red, sometimes pale, sometimes blue.
Suddenly, all the colors were absorbed and drained by the silver like tin foil.
My front and back, left and right, head and feet, were all pure silver without a hint of variegation. The dazzling of silver, the mystery of silver, the bleakness of silver, the fierceness of silver.
The silver phone floated in front of me again, like a ghost that never went away.
No matter which direction I ran, the silver spread like a spark on fire. The silver mobile phone, like a rootless ghost, floated tightly in front of me.
I reached out and poked the silver, flaxen fingertips in front of me, and they sank into it.
No matter how I frantically tore, hammered, and dragged that single piece of silver, it was like a dense fog that did not disperse, trapped in front of me, and people could not escape or avoid it.
The silver mobile phone floated towards me faintly. Suddenly, its body turned, the lid flipped over, and a terrifying and distorted bloody face appeared on the narrow screen, blood was flowing down, bloody eyes were constantly turning, there was not a single tooth in the bloody mouth, and the pink teeth clenched the tongue that was half full of gaps.
When her eyes stopped and her face showed a sly smile, I suddenly saw clearly, it was Luo Xinyi's face.
"Don't."
I screamed in horror, only to find that my voice was flowing into my belly.
Luo Xinyi laughed "hey, hey", stretched out the broken bloody tongue, licked around the hood, and turned his back to lead the phone into the vast silver.
A slender silver hand poked out of the silver, and the moment its fingertips pointed at the mobile phone, five fingers were like five flexible vine branches, tightly wrapping the mobile phone.
In a short time, the hood has been transformed into its four fingers, and the fuselage has been transformed into its thumb.
With a "whoosh", the silver hand pounced in front of me, and suddenly a trace of cold air hit me, almost knocking my spirit out of my body.
The silver hand, which came and went freely, pulled out countless silver people with silver shining silver and willow thin waists from the silver.
In front of me and behind me, on the left and right, on the top of my head and at my feet, there were countless silver figures standing or crawling, hanging or floating.
Suddenly, these silver men who had firmly surrounded me and continued to approach me coincidentally spit out bloody tongues full of gaps, and the bloody tongues licked little by little on the silver face without slits, scraping off a trace of white human face.
When the bloody tongue lifted the tip of the forehead of the human face, a face that had appeared in my mind countless times clearly and violently invaded my eyes.
Even in my dreams, I have never seen Luo Xinyi's face so clearly.
She seemed to be smiling, the corners of her lips grinning, and blood dripping from her mouth; She seemed to be crying, her eyes tightened, and blood-colored tears slipped from the corners of her eyes to her cheeks and nose; She seemed to be angry, her pupils turned scarlet, and the whites of her eyes were red like mud; She seemed to be grieving, her throat choked with blood, and she made a "gurgling" sound like boiling water.
I looked at her in horror and hopelessness, and she stared at me with fierce eyes.
I wanted to run, but I slowly moved my steps, but I felt like my legs were being grabbed by a pair of invisible and powerful ghost hands.
"I'm sorry, I was so scared."
I shouted out in horror, only to find that the words I shouted could only flow into my own soft and empty belly.
Luo Xinyi was silent, the corners of her lips were bigger, and her smile was even bigger. On her fair-skinned and intact face, there were irregular lines of blood that seemed to be whipped by an iron whip, and fresh and thick blood spurted out, engulfing the entire white face. In the cracked bloody mouth, white bones protruded.
"I hate...... Yours...... Mouth, hate...... Yours...... Throat. ”
Luo Xinyi's whimper, full of hatred and unwillingness.
Her bloody face was close to the tip of my nose. My limbs were frozen and I couldn't move.
"If you could give me another chance, I'...... I'll help you and let me go. ”
I couldn't cry anymore, the crisp sound of my teeth hitting, and the roots of my ears were constantly numb.
Maybe there is still a Luo Xinyi hidden in my belly, and she may have heard my words.
"Have you ever tried the feeling of falling from a tall building, not being able to die for a while, and being stuffed in your stomach in one breath? Have you ever tried the heart-rending pain of a broken brain, like a hail shattering the petals of a flower? Have you ever tried biting off your tongue and swallowing it in your stomach, and every vein is involuntarily twitching......"
My brain felt like it had been scraped by a planer, and it hurt to pierce my heart.
I didn't dare to look directly into her bloody eyes, but I couldn't help but stare at her, I didn't dare to answer her words, but I kept being reprimanded by her.
In this way, I felt like I had fallen into an abyss of twilight and despair, unable to breathe, unable to move, and even my thoughts were constantly reviewing the sins I had committed.
The silver is getting thicker and thicker, the blood is getting heavier and heavier, Luo Xinyi's face is getting closer and closer, coupled with her sharp words, which makes my heart feel like it has been cut by a kitchen knife layer by layer.
I have lost all resistance, and I am like a wicked demon who bears a guilty body, but I beg to die.
Luo Xinyi smirked, she picked up a golden gold nugget from the ground, handed it to my hand, and said sadly: I want your throat.
The moment she bent down to pick up the gold, I briefly escaped from the atmosphere of the forest that was full of gloom. It feels good to be free again.
To perpetuate this feeling, I pressed the sharp end of the nugget against my Adam's apple. As long as you stroke hard, after cardiac arrest, Luo Xinyi will disappear, and I will also rest in silence.
At this moment, I realized that death is a beautiful thing, and the beauty makes you no longer know the pain, and you are no longer devastated by it.
Luo Xinyi smiled and said softly: It is easy to die without hatred; The life that is tied to it is painful.
I nodded dementedly, a smile on my lips, and my gaze fell into the silent abyss.
The sharp golden thorn cut open my throat, and when it was about to cut my throat further, a delicate jade hand, like a snow-white snake head, slammed away the gold nugget in my hand with swiftness and force.
Before I could think for a moment, a purple ribbon was wrapped around my eyes, and my lower back was hugged by a pair of soft arms.
When I felt a delicate body coming from behind me, my arms flicked violently, and my heels floated up, and my body was thrown straight out.