Chapter 12: Workers also oppress them
The boy signed his name, and nothing happened, it was just a promise between two people.
When the conditions came, Ning Xiuyuan vowed to make a binding contract.
Touching the young man's soft hair, Ning Xiu looked at Liling Qingxue from afar.
"How are you, sir?"
Li Ling Qingxue turned her head, as if she didn't want to see him, obviously still angry.
She didn't want to ask about her "god."
- When she became the Divine Servant, she had already learned the information of that person.
The god of burlesque and drama.
Liling Qingxue only wanted to ask about Ning Xiuyuan, but her head was twisted back again, and there was still dirty blood dirt on her body.
But Ning Xiuyuan didn't feel sorry for her.
"After that...... how are you doing?"
"It's not going to be good."
The limits of the horizon began to redden, and it was almost dawn.
"Huh?" Li Ling Qingxue's eyes flickered.
"I'm kidding."
Ning Xiuyuan stood up, looking like he was looking for something everywhere, and then he went under a tree and picked up the puppet.
"There's a mission in the organization." Ning Xiuyuan said with a feeling of entrusting the future, "I ask you to build a church here." β
"Hey, hey......" There was a call in the distance, it was Kazuya Takahashi.
I almost thought it was some new character, I'm sorry, you're late, it's over.
Before Kazuya Takahashi ran over, Ning Xiuyuan had to explain the task clearly.
"You are the bishop here, with a little sand in the future" Ning Xiuyuan patted Ling Qingxue's shoulder, the sense of dΓ©jΓ vu between the feudal monarch and the vassal.
"That's my baby." Be optimistic.
Li Ling Qingxue wanted to speak and stopped.
"Also, there may still be ghouls on campus, and it's up to you, you're a capable person.
Well, now that he's here, it's time for me to go. β
Liling Qingxue nodded and shook her head again. Alas.
If, I mean if......
Someone unilaterally exerts kindness and tenderness on you, owes you nothing, and does not require you to promise anything in return.
Just like a hurricane blows up your long-formed egoism, and then ......
Wave your sleeves and leave your world without taking a cloud with you.
You swear to repay him, and you will meet him at the end.
Thereupon......
He touches your head and says:
"Please ...... for me
β¦β¦ Fight the work of eternal life and eternity."
He smiled and said rather horrible words.
This is Ning Xiuyuan in Liling Qingxue's heart.
Ning Xiuyuan added in his heart, the next time we meet, it will be to check the progress of your work.
He has a hypothesis that these scripts are all carried out in the same world, and if they are proven, they will be proved next time.
The barbs inside the [Human Skin Mask] hung tightly on Ning Xiuyuan's face, exerting force, as if he was going to take away a piece of meat.
Ning Xiuyuan took off the [Human Skin Mask], and his sense of presence slowly began to decrease, and his vision seemed to be hit hard, and the rainbow mosaic that was stuck on the TV series appeared.
"Huhuhu."
It's his own voice.
"He created my ............"
Ning Xiuyuan heard the murmur of "himself".
Turn off the lights, click, and the vision goes out.
Ning Xiuyuan opened his eyes in confusion, there was a beam of light in front of him, and when he got used to the light, he saw where he was.
This is a basement, and the placement habits of items are different from his, and the first thing Ning Xiuyuan thinks of is the original owner of the [Human Skin Mask].
From God's perspective, Ning Xiuyuan looked at it from behind the puppet.
A puppet was lying on the table, writing something in the diary, and the tip of the pen was a terrifying bloodshot pupil, and the flesh connected to the pupil was wriggling, sucking something from the doll's body.
But suddenly, its pen stopped, the tip of the pen shook, and the puppet involuntarily let out a scream, as if something invisible was in front of the pen.
"Why...... Why? It began to wonder, but more of a hate, the puppet had no focal pupil dilation.
"I don't have a problem...... I...... No problem"
"Why am I...... Why am I doing this? It muttered to itself, clearly unwilling, and gripped its wriggling pen, which creaked.
"Nope! You're a blue pool! β
The puppet was frightened, but then anger poured in.
Its eyes began to spread bloodshots, from the eye sockets, dense, bloodshot began to swell and squirm, and finally exploded with a thud, and the flesh that flew out was still wriggling.
An indescribable stench, like a real spear pierced his eardrums, pierced into his brain, frantically stirred his poor brain, and pulled his fear out of the depths of his repression.
The last time I smelled such a foul smell was when I was a child, when Ning Xiuyuan ran to the water tower on the top floor to play, and then smelled this smell.
It was a July day, and he was almost so sick that he vomited bile.
Later, the adults found a decomposing, unshaped, corpse inside the water tower.
The stench of the sound irritated his soul, and he felt his flesh begin to twist, from his skin to his internal organs.
It's like being struck with a hammer.
The glass-textured picture suddenly shattered like glass slag into his eye sockets.
It's over, or it's over for the time being.
Ning Xiuyuan sat paralyzed on the ground, his fingers trembling and touching his eyes, he was still there.
He smiled wryly, the [Human Skin Mask] was not such a good thing, it was his vigilance that had relaxed.
Fortunately, the side effects did not erupt at a critical time, which is both a useful tool and some kind of life-threatening curse.
[After wearing it, you will subtly become the person who provides a human skin mask.] γ
Exert a subtle influence on? I'm afraid that it won't be a strong seizure, and after defeating the defense of the soul, I will drive straight in.
[Human Skin Mask] seems to be a malicious slam for him, and if he uses it again in the future, the more real and malicious it will be.
This is also a potential crisis.
According to [Narrator], he has no right to die until he is disgusted by [the audience].
It's just that......
Is this death a physical death or a spiritual death?
In the script, the body is distorted after death, does this aberration affect the soul?
There are still many ways in this world to cause the death of people's souls, can the measures of [stage] really protect me?
The protection measures of [Stage] are also full of malice.
Suppose someone takes my identity as a puppet like Saori in the script who took my name.
β¦β¦β¦β¦
Unexpectedly, the identity of the [puppet] turned out to be very important, and some people couldn't be puppets if they wanted to, and they were still earning to grab this identity.
The people in the besieged city wanted to go out, and the people outside the besieged city came in like people. Ning Xiuyuan remembered this sentence.
It's nice to be alive.
It's a pity that he will always work for others in the future, but fortunately, he will find someone who can always work for him.
This wave is the oppression of workers by workers.
[Death Crow] circled, landed on Ning Xiuyuan, and shrunk into a ball, to be honest, this hair is too well maintained.
Maybe some girls will be jealous.
[After completing the script, will you return?] γ
Be.
Ning Xiuyuan also wanted to see if the things he was carrying could be brought into the [Stage].
[Check out the personal pet, do you bring it?] γ
Be. It's a bonus.
[Name: Ning Xiuyuan]
[Character in this script: The person who does not exist]
[Trait: Nameless Man]
[Storyline narration: Kazuya Takahashi received a unilateral commission one day: please investigate the person who doesn't exist.]
On the other side, Rizuzu Qingxue is determined to atone for her past and make a break with the ghoul and her biological father.
And Rizuzu Haruyuki's brother (Saori has been named), who once made a contract with the original body, fell into madness because he lost his identity. γ
[Perspective]: Risuzu Haruyuki and Kazuya Takahashi.
[Audience Evaluation]: β β ,β β ... β β β β (Error occurred)
[Reward: Base Reward [Joker's Hat]...... β β (Error occurs)
Stage Reward: Invitation to Youthγ
[Return: Stage]