When everything was revealed, the two of them showed different expressions, Jiang Ning was happy, and Jiang Zhidao was complicated and even depressed.

No one knows what will happen next, or why Enoshima has such an expression.

By the time Enoshima had gathered all the ingredients and started making the so-called "special drink", Enoshima's face showed a determined expression, as if he had made up his mind.

In the production process, Jiang Ning found that any equipment needed could be found in the kitchen, and it seemed that the completion of this ending had been arranged long before.

Twenty milliliters of the visitor's blood, fifteen milliliters of nectar from the flowers of "mourning" and "rebirth", thirty milliliters of tequila and fifteen milliliters of lemon juice were poured into the container, and after a little stirring, the liquid in the container took on a strange purple-black color.

Jiang Ning picked up the container, and the light from the kitchen ceiling penetrated the liquid in the container, but it was like entering a black hole, and nothing was refracted.

Just looking at it makes me feel a little weird, is this really a "drink"?

The formula also has the kind of advertisement-like words, what "I feel weak in my limbs recently, and it is difficult to break through my own limits", it is difficult not to doubt.

Jiang Ning glanced at Enoshima, and after seeing that her face did not show any unusual expression, he was ready to drink it all.

But in fact, when Jiang Ning lifted the bottle of liquid, he subconsciously resisted in his heart, but when he thought that this was the hope that "they" had been looking for thousands or even tens of thousands of times, he immediately restrained himself.

The moment he swallowed, accompanied by a sudden headache, Jiang Ning seemed to have hallucinations in front of his eyes.

Countless humanoid phantoms appeared one by one in front of his retina, overlapped, and then disappeared, the faces of those phantoms were blurry at first, but as the phantoms increased, they gradually became clearer, and Jiang Ning could see clearly-

It's himself and Enoshima.

They are reading books, fighting, running, flipping the pointers, recording, trying, dying......

Jiang Ning was often far away from those humanoid phantoms, and often very close, like the "present", "past" and "future" that he had never experienced.

The apparitions quickly disappeared completely, the headache subsided, and a change in the body could be felt, but nothing unusual was noticed.

Just as Jiang Ning was reminiscing about the illusion just now, the thunder exploded overhead, and the entire hotel trembled, especially the kitchen on the first floor, and even felt the shaking of the ground, this old wooden structure house was obviously exhausted under the continuous invasion of thunderstorms.

Suddenly, all the light sources in front of him suddenly went out together, leaving only darkness sweeping in from all directions like a tide.

The twelve bells of midnight had ended, and with the sound of the hotel door, heavy footsteps slowly approached the kitchen, approaching Jiangning and Enoshima.

Jiang Ning blocked Enoshima behind him, and now he has the ability to fight against the black-robed man - the intuition that the bottle of liquid brought him——, according to the direction of the previous reincarnation, the first thing the black-robed man will hurt is Enoshima, so Jiang Ning chose to protect her and fight against that monster-like alter self.

The door of the kitchen was opened, and although there was no visitor in sight, the occasional flash of electric light outside the window made Jiang Ning face the black-robed man in a real sense.

That's himself.

Wearing a mask with a zombie-like face, his robe is more like a shroud, concealing the fact that he is dead, or rather, that he is not human.

Jiang Ning didn't know what the key point of the black-robed man in front of him was, he just picked up a knife next to his hand and stabbed it towards the black-robed man, this time it didn't float on the surface, Jiang Ning felt the reality of the knife inserted into the body of the creature in front of him.

There was a strange muffled sound in the black-robed man's throat, as if he was struggling in pain, or a reaction that he hadn't tasted pain for a long time.

The whole body hidden behind the black robe twisted, and gradually revealed that it was not human.

Although Jiang Ning's heart was a little timid, the realism that had just pierced into the body of the black-robed man made him even more excited, and he continued to pick up sharp knives from the cabinet on the side and stab them one after another.

The creature in front of it obviously wouldn't give Jiang Ning such a chance, and it stretched out its hand...... No, it was a huge sharp claw that whipped up the fishy smell of death and grabbed at Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning was still immersed in the pleasure of stabbing into the body of the creature that brought him fear, but he didn't react, the black claw in front of him was about to touch him, and Jiang Zhidao, who was supposed to stay behind him, suddenly stood up.

The creature stretched out a smoking limb and coiled the body stretched towards Enoshima, burning Enoshima's flesh and bones, just as at the beginning, a bloody hole was drilled into the top of Enoshima's skull, as if sucking jelly, and the creature devoured the girl's brain, and soon only the charred black corpse covered with yellow marks remained.

It happened all too suddenly.

Jiang Ning stood in place and stared wide-eyed, his mind was in chaos, he had the ability to compete with the black-robed man, and when he planned to protect the girl, the girl died under the black-robed man's minions in order to save herself.

He collapsed.

Even, a little crazy.

We don't know how the final battle between Jiang Ning and the black-robed man went, we can only know the ending-

As if licked by an invisible fire, the body under the black clothes shrank and decayed for a moment, and the embers roared in the air, and then fell by the gravitational pull, becoming a dying shadow lying on the ground.

Beneath the shattered mask and shrouded black robes, there was no longer any tangible entity.

Just like the curtain call of the theater, the moment the black-robed man died, the lights in the hotel were turned on again, and Enoshima's body was reduced to ashes as the black-robed man dissipated.

Jiang Ning was indifferent.

He leaned on the marble table in the kitchen expressionlessly, looking coldly at everything in front of him, a trace of sadness flashing in his eyes.

Just as Jiang Ning was about to pick up the kitchen knife to vent his long-suppressed emotions in his heart, his hand touched something that was not originally on the counter.

When I turned my head, I saw an organ with fresh, sticky blood and a note next to it.

That's the heart of Enoshima.

Jiang Ning silently stretched out his hand to pick up the note, swept it with his gaze, and tore it to shreds with a gloomy face.

In front of him, in addition to Enoshima's charred corpse, the broken mask was already badly damaged and completely unusable, and there was a black robe.

After picking it up and looking at it carefully, it can be judged that this black robe is made of strange fabrics, with an unusual black light flowing slowly in it, and the shape of the coat is simple and wide, as light as nothing.

Then Jiang Ning threw the black coat into the kitchen boiler, watching it gradually turn to ashes, Jiang Ning finally couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart, leaned on the counter and cried loudly.

Jiang Ning couldn't remember how he put that heart into the circle until he woke up from the dream, he only remembered-

The formation suddenly lit up, and the spell was completed.

Everything in front of me began to crumble and collapse silently, and finally the world was left with lightless darkness.

Jiang Ning was in a dark and dark space, like a black hole in the depths of the universe, his thoughts floated up like a foam, and his body was pulled by the gravitational pull of the soles of his feet, and the two gradually faded away, only himself was left in place.

In the infinite darkness of chaos, everything has no meaning, and even consciousness itself is about to dissolve at the moment when he hears a voice.

So low, slow, helpless, yet with all the sincerity that is not touched by adversity.

"I've reached the end of my rope, and this spell is my last hope."

"If the gods really exist, I hope ....... You can forget such misfortunes and start life anew. ”

As if seeing a candle flickering in the darkness, Jiang Ning stretched out his hand towards the void.

When he came back to his senses, the sun was shining on his hands.

He found himself lying on the ground, in the center of an intricate pattern based on a circle.

Jiang Ning subconsciously looked for the voice, but the reality told him that it must be an illusion, because, right next to him, there was only a body that had lost its breath.

Her no longer warm hand was holding Jiang Ning, and it didn't take much effort to break free.

Jiang Ning saw that there was a big hole in her heart, and the heart inside was missing.

She's dead.

"I know this person, but I don't seem to know enough."

After all, for Jiang Ning, they only got along for a short time, and it was too late.

Jiang Ning stared at the corpse in front of him, and for some reason, tears fell from his eyes, but he didn't notice it.

The endless rain finally stopped, and outside the window was the golden sun, the spring breeze, and the flowing things.

Outside the sight, a new flower is growing from the dead dirt, growing, and finally struggling to lift it to the sky.

Jiang Ning closed his eyes, and in the sunlight, he looked like a statue.

"I survived, but....... What about you?'

.......

When I opened my eyes again, I was greeted by a pot of purple hyacinths on the desk that had not appeared last night.

Jiang Ning was stunned, and it wasn't until there was a cold feeling on the back of his hand that he realized he was crying.

Hurriedly rummaged through the luggage bag for the paper he brought, and a hand holding the paper reached out in front of Jiang Ning at this time.

"Thank you......"

When he was wiping away his tears, Jiang Ning suddenly thought of something and looked back in some surprise.

"I can cry like this when I see a pot of flowers, and I haven't seen it for a few days, it's really weak."

The person in front of him is the one who has always appeared in his mind......

Hallucination?