The password is unreliable!

If the password is not reliable, it will be impossible to confirm whether the person in front of you is the person mentioned on the note.

Ren Shijun tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, but the uneasy heart beat faster and faster.

[If you are visiting the house, please check whether the host is the person in question every once in a while.] 】

Wait, [I] don't necessarily have to be human.

Therefore.

He couldn't be sure, and confirming whether he was in front of him or the previous one was himself or not was simply a proposition that could not be falsified.

The smile of the weird teenager, the politeness of the teenager when he handed the fruit just now, the teenager holding the head.

The scenes kept switching in his mind.

And in front.

The boy resembles a long-dead corpse, silent and stiff, with hollow eyeballs, bulging, unfocused pupils.

Absence.

If it is far more like the previous Ning Xiu, who is [me], it is undoubtedly more like [me] before.

In other words, Ren Shijun prefers to believe that the previous teenager is himself.

But......

If, I mean if.

What if the boy was already dead?

The so-called me was just a corpse, the polite and cute child who appeared before......

- may have died in the [Blind Town] a long time ago, and what escaped was only a strange tale attached to him.

And the hook hanging, perhaps the boy once made an oath with someone...... A very important oath.

When the boy swung the scythe of death, was he unwilling and resentful of himself...... Thereupon......

The boy became some weirdo for some reason?

"Da ......"

Moving his stiff thighs, Ning Xiu took a step away... One step closer to Ren Shijun, the sound of footsteps was like ice cubes hitting the ground.

Breaking the ephemeral equilibrium.

The balance in Ren Shijun's heart was directly damaged.

Do you have a solution?!

Ren Shijun kept putting question marks anxiously in his heart.

[There's a fart, think to yourself.] ]

[Grass!] I don't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but I want to die on the same day and month of the same year, but I want to die on the same day and the same month! ]

[Fart!] If it weren't for ......, you think I'd want to die with you. ]

It's not always like that, it was just a rule-type weirdo with a bad head.

It's just that I can judge the truth and the false, and I won't say something like that.

After their symbiosis, it also had emotion and reason, and it had not only emphasized to Ren Shijun again and again the importance of reason.

A faint smell of rust.

The smell of blood surged through the room, and the swinging corpses of the previous hallucinations, the gaze of the crows, appeared and disappeared.

Then the world in Ren Shijun's eyes began to drop frames like a game, hallucinating, real, and constantly switching.

At the same time, the contents of the pocket are getting hotter and hotter.

[I only know...... But I don't know ......]

Something in the pocket was bumping, it wanted to come out, and Ren Shijun subconsciously shrank his body.

He didn't have much affection for it than he relied on it......

Rely on it, sooner or later there will be a price.

[Let me out!] I don't want to disappear into this world either! ]

He tried to hold it down, but he couldn't......

Because Ning Xiu was far away, Ren Shijun wanted to retreat, but the cold spread from the soles of his feet and froze his body.

Maybe......

Maybe it's not just that... He was also afraid of death.

"Squeak...... Squeak"

The bottle slowly expelled the rubber stopper, rubbing against the glass wall with a screeching sound.

Then strands of black mist slowly spread out of the bottle, carrying the bottle and flying into Ren Shijun's pocket.

The black mist turned into a giant mouth, floating in the middle of Ning Xiuyuan and Ning Xiuyuan.

The things flowing in Ren Shijun's veins were like ice water, constantly taking away his heat.

Ning Xiuyuan's figure was like a frame drop, constantly tearing in half from his head, and then recovering.

Cycle.

Step by step, step by step, he didn't stop because of the strange talk in front of him.

【Bottle in the mouth】

[Description: Human desire is like a mouth that grows in a bottle, no matter how you grow and grow, it can only overlap.

Every gift has its hidden price. 】

Ren Shijun didn't know why he suddenly recalled

He and his teammates investigate the Mouth in a Bottle.

Ren Shijun still clearly remembers everything that happened at that time, and this incident often returned to him in the form of nightmares.

For that mission, he and his two teammates investigated separately first.

Then two of his teammates found the [Mouth in the Bottle] in advance, and then under its bewitchment, and then ......

Trying to take advantage of the [mouth in the bottle] to make a profit.

According to his teammates, the rule is to turn what others say into falsehood, which they have tried to figure out little by little.

"I don't have any money!"

One of his teammates snorted and looked expectantly at the [Bottle in the Mouth] placed on the table.

It was a small, glass vial, transparent, so you could see the misshapen mouth with flesh and blood growing on top of each other.

Mouth, symbol - desire.

"That's false."

The overlapping mouths suddenly sounded like a crumbling rubber band rubbing, cold and tingling the eardrums.

The teammate felt his pocket sink suddenly, and reached out to pull it out, and it turned out to be a handful of bills.

There were both brand new and old ones inside, and his teammates put these gauze tickets on the table and asked him:

"Come on, let's come together, we have this thing, we don't have to live such a bullshit life anymore."

Ren Shijun can feel that if he doesn't agree, the consequences will not be too good......

Ren Shijun could feel that they had a bad meaning.

They may have been afraid that he would tell him about it.

So Ren Shijun agreed, and the three of them gathered around the table, and his two teammates kept shouting:

"I don't have any money."

"I don't have gold."

"That's false."

"That's false."

He didn't get involved, perhaps because his life wasn't as miserable as his two teammates.

Or maybe even though everything seemed going well, he still thought things were weird until ......

"I have a stomach problem."

"That's false."

The two teammates glanced at each other, exchanged glances, and almost saw the heat in each other's eyes.

They opened Pandora's box.

"I'm ugly."

"That's false."

"I have a bad heart."

"That's false."

The two teammates are getting crazier and crazier, and the wishes are getting more and more greedy than the other, and it will be a carnival.

Ren Shijun took a step back, since these wishes can be realized, then ......

What is the price of these desires?

"I'm going to die!"

A teammate reveled and cheered.

The bottle was silent, not answering as quickly as before, but the flesh and blood squirmed slightly.

Then he spoke slowly.

This is ...... True. ”

A black mist came out of the bottle, enveloping the teammate in the blink of an eye, and then creaking and chewing.

Something was chewing flesh.

The other teammate went from carnival to fear, and the fall of emotions caught him off guard, and then he looked at his teammate who was swallowed by the black fog and seemed to realize something......

"I don't want to die......" he muttered.

【Mouth in the bottle】Then he slowly spoke:

This is ...... False. ”

……………………………………

Ren Shijun knew what he should do now.

The young man in front of him began to crack from his head, and he no longer replied repeatedly.

The left and right sides of the body each have a new head.

The one on the right was scalded and peeled, and it was the one that was picked up in the kitchen before.

Both heads grinned weirdly.

The chill spread from Ning Xiuyuan's body like an earthworm, rushed into Ren Shijun's brain, and faced Ren Shijun's ......

Like a corpse frozen in an ice cellar.

The black fog can't stop him.

It's a bit of a sneer, Ren Shijun said.

"I ...... I'm not calm..."

There is a limit to the wish that can be made in a bottle.

"This is false!"

The [Bottle in the Mouth] floating in the black mist immediately picked up Ren Shijun's words.

The voice is like foam rubbing on a blackboard.