The dolls in the cabinet are crying, the smoky makeup that has been graffiti has turned into grimaces, and the souls in the cabinet are not liberated, and they can't be adults or ghosts. ± top novel,

Fang Zi's five fingers were put together, and the chains of resentment that ran through Gao Jian's mind rattled, and Gao Jian's consciousness was tightened, as if he was facing a prisoner with five horses and corpses.

"Before you say anything, you should experience my pain, and feel the world I live in. More chains of resentment popped up from her, and she wanted to pull Gao Jian's main consciousness out of her mind.

"Come, imprisoned in a dark-barred closet, close the door, and spend the rest of your life in endless despair and torment. ”

The black mist wrapped around Fang Zi's hand, compressed and then dissipated, and an ugly zombie doll appeared, patched up and bruised all over her body.

"Fangzi, stop!"

The lower abdomen was drawn out of the deep imprint by the chains, Zixin walked a little staggered, and she was obviously the weakest of all the personalities.

"Leave him alone, even if it's for your own sake. In the past few months, all the souls that have entered the community and been pulled into nightmares have all turned into your dolls, and you are no longer torturing others by doing so, you are torturing yourself. I don't know where she got the courage, her hands grabbed the chains of resentment, and her white fingers were eroded by resentment in an instant, black and spreading.

"Smack!"

Fang Zi waved his hand, and the chains knocked her away again.

This time Fang Zi showed no mercy, Zixin flew a few meters away, and her body hit the wall. Before the man could get up, blood was pouring out from under his clothes.

The hideous wound was incompatible with the delicate body, and she tried to stand up, her arms supporting the ground, and with a little force, the wound tugged at the wound, staining her clothes red with blood.

"Fang Zi ......"

At the age of fourteen or fifteen, he should have bloomed like a flower, but now he is like an evil ghost in the abyss, hating a life.

Gao Jian's main consciousness was pulled out of the body, and the three black flames had become a prairie fire, enveloping the whole body, burning every inch of skin.

"The pain, the double pain from the heart and the **, has never felt like this. Even if it was chiseled through the body by the scavenger's sharp cone, the pain was not one-tenth as strong as it is now. Gao Jian's consciousness stood in the flames, like the last gladiator who would rather die than give in. Even if his soul is burned and he can't see the shape, he is still him, a corpse king who stands on top of the sky!

"This little pain makes you sink, it makes you afraid, it scares you into splitting into several selves to escape. Gao Jian's teeth were crushed, and with a mouthful of blood in his mouth, the bound main consciousness raised its head proudly.

"After all, you're just a child, and you haven't even seen the real world, so you hurriedly deny it. Do you think that there is no light in your world, that everyone has ill will towards you, that you bury your heart in the bottom of your heart, that you split into several of yourself and let them help you bear the pain, that you cowardly girl, who has never even seen the real world, and that you deserve to be called alive?"

"What do you want to say?" Fang Zi's indifferent face revealed a dangerous light, and under the black fog, the elegance was still exactly the same as a few years ago.

"Let it go, leave the past behind. Take a step forward, get out of here, and see the real world. "Gao Jian's main consciousness is still dissolving, and the black fire of resentment will burn away a life that is unwilling to submit.

"Fangzi, he's right, we've been together for almost ten years. I know your joys and sorrows, I know your pain, don't go on, don't torture yourself anymore. Zixin crawled towards the girl in the closet, she was the first personality to be born, and her personality made it a matter of character, she had long regarded Fang Zi as her sister. Seeing Fang Zi sad, watching Fang Zi fall deeper and deeper, Zixin felt uncomfortable in her heart.

She has been caring for Fang Zi in her own way, she positions herself as Fang Zi's sister, but Fang Zi only treats her as an object to confide in.

Sitting in the cabinet, his posture has never changed, condescendingly, Fang Zi looked at Zixin who was crawling on the ground, and his eyes seemed to be looking at another self.

"Fangzi, this zombie is different from the humans who entered here before, otherwise, you can let him go. The second person who helped Gao Jian speak was Zixuan, who had always been hostile to him, the girl had red hair draped over her shoulders, but her tone was rarely steady and low.

"In the past few months, we have killed so many people, tormented day and night, and the resentment of all beings supports your nightmares. We know you need to vent, but now you should stop it. The concentration of resentment is beyond your tolerance, and if you continue like this, you will collapse. ”

Zixin climbed to the front of the cabinet and gently stretched out her hand to Fang Zi.

This scene happened many years ago, when Fang Zixin first appeared in front of Fang Zi, she stretched out her hand to Fang Zi shyly but firmly.

Holding this hand, Zixin entered Fang Zi's life, and they became friends forever.

"Fangzi, we are all waiting for you, we will accompany you, just like before. ”

The cabinet full of dolls let out a strange laugh, and Fang Zi showed a strange expression on his face: "Just like before, are you being ridiculed as a monster by others?"

The chains tied Zixin and lifted her high.

"Wake up, in the eyes of mankind you and I are monsters, your existence cannot be known, remember the gray house in the mental hospital? Why don't you understand that since the moment Zixin appeared, all the good things have ceased to exist. ”

The girl in the cupboard took the two laughing dolls in her hand, like angry children, and plucked their firstborns.

Blood flowed out, and there was a sudden silence in the closet.

"That's what we mean by human beings. ”

The girls stopped talking and silently stared at Gao Jian in the black flames.

Watch him be lit like a red candle, watch him tremble in resentment, watch him say nothing, watch the light in his scarlet eyes that never dimmed.

He hasn't even given up yet, obviously his soul is about to be roasted, what are he still struggling with?

Sink into the darkness, let resentment dominate, and be a doll to survive.

The fire was burning, the thoughts were becoming more and more blurred, the chains were tightened**, stuck on the bones, and there was no feeling anymore.

The girl in the cabinet lowered her head and picked up Uncle Mario in her arms, and her resentment seemed to fade a little. After a moment, she looked at Gao Jian in the fire: "I don't like you, I hate this feeling." ”

Without further elaboration, she didn't nail the previous zombie doll to the cabinet, but waved her hand away.

"No zombie has ever been able to enter my dreams, you are special. Actually, my hatred does not include you, because if it were not for the end times, I am afraid that I would have been sent to that gray room for treatment. ”

"So, I love this era of monsters. ”

Fang Zi gave Gao Jian one last look: "If you can survive the flame of resentment, I will allow you to leave, I only hope you can keep our secret." ”

The chains of resentment wrapped around high fitness turned into a black fog and returned, and the door of the closet slowly closed with the cries of dolls.