Chapter 64: The Girl Who Wakes Up
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It was a pocket watch that the old man took out of his clothes, the size of a goose egg, the oval dark gold shell was inlaid with gold edges, the gold paint on the surface had long been mottled, the pocket watch was connected to the gold chain and hung directly on the old man's neck, and the vicissitudes of life and wrinkled fingers flicked gently. The lid of the pocket watch pops open. The photo washed by the years came into view, it was a woman in her thirties, her blue and white hair was like silk, hanging straight down her waist, her beautiful and moving face was a pair of eyes that were as clear as water and extremely gentle, a blue and white skirt, and a pink fluff cover on her shoulders, and the woman sat there quietly, her face was serene, very beautiful.
"I believe in you, Fina, always," the old man murmured softly, a low but tender voice that seemed to be praying for someone important, and like calling for a loved one. The old man's face twitched, the corners of his eyes were slightly constricted, and there seemed to be a rippling lake in his pupils.
"So," said the old man, his tone changed, and his gaze shifted again, and he fixed his gaze straight on the crucified boy, Lyle Plath.
"So, boy, you can give me some courage. The old man said, and then sat cross-legged in mid-air, as if sitting on a floating transparent cushion, staring ahead with the slightest change in his eyes, as if waiting for something.
The dark tide is raging, in the underground nest on the outskirts of Momiji City.
A young girl slowly opened her eyes that had been closed for a long time.
"Me, am I dead......"
A thin line that emits a faint light appears in front of the darkness, and the thin line is separated into two upper and lower lines that twist outward, forming a spot of light, which is a symbol of enlarged vision, and the vision is restored. Suzu's drooping eyelids lifted hard, and what appeared in his eyes was like the ground after an earthquake, with cracks on the black walls and a thick ravine in the middle.
The cold wind blowing through her skin and the smell of blood lingering in her nose were very real, and although she didn't have the extra strength to pinch her face, Suzu could still feel that it wasn't a dream, it wasn't heaven or hell, she wasn't dead, she was still alive.
It's good to be alive, because you can see the people you want to see again
Decided that he couldn't stop in his current state without being stunned all the time, Suzu worked hard to increase the power of his brain to the maximum, and all the organs of his body moved slowly under the control of his own will.
It doesn't seem to be crippled, well, good result, Suzu thought.
Optimistic people live long, this is something that Suzu has always believed in.
The consciousness is more awake than when I just woke up, combined with the memory fragments before the coma, after thinking about it, I realized that the wall full of cracks in front of me is actually the roof, but there is still a subtle strange feeling when it is said that it is a roof, after all, this is not a real house, but underground.
However, having said that, I've been knocked unconscious lately, so is it really a bad day to travel, and is this a retribution for not believing in superstition? What kind of bullshit logic! Ling thought endlessly and slandered herself at the same time, and she now admires her heart more and more for being able to calm down at any time and continue to complain.
Then in the next moment, the swarming pain robbed her of the ability to think.
It's like being burned by the fire of hell from the inside out.,This is the damage suffered while swallowing the fragments of the apocalypse.,The benefits are currently unknown.,But the disadvantages are already obvious.,Although Suzu has thought about what might happen after swallowing the fragments of the apocalypse.,But this kind of life and death is not as good as the situation that Suzu never expected.,It's better to drop an arm directly than this.,Although the girl's body is a baby.,But the girl's heart is more delicate and fragile...... Okay, it's far away, all in all, for Suzu, she always has a feeling, if it is replaced by normal flames or high temperatures, it is estimated that only monsters can endure it, but in fact, she has indeed not died until now, and the blood that was originally frantically drained seems to have stopped wonderfully, when has the effect of blood clotting been so powerful? In addition, Suzu also felt that her body was transmitting to herself a strange itching sensation that her musculoskeletal was being reorganized, along with pain.
Suzu didn't put more energy into thinking about this kind of thing in the end, it's a good thing not to die, who would go back to the dead after coming back to life, and what color cloak did the Grim Reaper guide wear before the ghost gate closed?She had already touched on the hidden secrets of the world, vampires, magic, and even gods...... This kind of thing that should have been empty has been intruding into her life in droves since the night of that encounter, so she feels that no matter what happens beyond common sense, she will not be surprised.
However, perhaps, she has already had this kind of induction, how many years ago at night, she hid in bed and cried after hearing her grandfather's bad news, in a trance, didn't she see it, grandpa's back, her sister in a strange costume was full of shock and sadness, and there were some unknown existences......
Everything was so psychedelic, like, the gears called fate, began to turn......
The furious breath and the roar of the beast became more and more noisy in her ears, and Suzu glanced at her eyes, and the scene that she was most unwilling to accept was witnessed by her, which was a scene that made her completely pour her heart, not far ahead, the crazy fight was like a stage play that sang tragedy, it was the battle of people as fierce as beasts, fierce and bloody.
And, Lyle, the one who made Suzu the first thing she thought of as soon as she woke up was one of the main characters in it.
The lonely but arrogant back makes Suzu's heart ache.
Daus looked at the young man standing in front of him, no, it should be said that it was a monster at this moment, he was a "dark demon", in order to defeat or destroy himself, Lyle Plath had not hesitated to sacrifice his soul to become a real monster, look at his only killing eyes, there was still like a human, although it was still a human body, but the phantom that appeared behind him from time to time would one day completely devour himself, and then at that time, he would completely become a monster or a devil.
Making an exchange contract with a demon will inevitably come at a great cost, either by discarding everything you have and becoming a walking corpse, or by destroying your will and being replaced by a real demon.
"How can I not allow any disruptive element in the plan. Daus said fiercely. If Lyle really defeats himself here, the consequences will be unbelievable, but it will never develop for the good, although it is believed that the ability of the "Empty Lord" is enough to make up for any shortcomings, but the shortcomings have already appeared, and measures must be taken immediately, Daus does not want to see such a loophole appear in the plans of that Lord.
For our long-cherished wishes, for the kindness of that Lord.
In Daus's raised hand, the wonderful liquid in the syringe emitted a charming brilliance, but there was a danger signal, Lyle seemed to hesitate, the liquid was extraordinary, even if the human consciousness was replaced, he was still alert.
Daus suddenly laughed, so hideously, as if he was welcoming the arrival of victory, the wall of the test tube in his hand began to warm, and the flowing liquid jumped more cheerfully as if he felt Daus's actions.
Since the other party is facing himself as a monster, it is okay for him to rise to a real demon, Daus thought so, his raised hand fell, the tip of the needle pierced the skin, and the liquid of the two colors of gold and dark purple intertwined flowed into his body, melting with the blood and water, violently complementing and fusing together, and a new power spread rapidly in every corner of his body.