Wan Yi took the branch in his hand and knocked on the fence on the side of the high platform: "It's your turn to work, that thing is your big chicken leg, hurry up and eat it." ”

"Cluck-cluck-"

A hand was placed on Wan Yi's shoulder, and the tattered figure leaned on Wan Yi's body, making a creepy sound.

"Still addicted to playing?"

"It's not a pre-play rehearsal." Cursed Wan also said.

"Next, the biography of "Sadako vs. Ga Coconut" will be staged, "Wan Yi vs. Jack's Mother", and the actors will hurry up to the stage!" Wan Yi directly grabbed the hand that cursed Wan Yi on his shoulder, and threw him off the high platform with an over-the-shoulder fall.

Cursed Wan also fell into the darkness below the mountain.

Suddenly, a fierce mountain wind blew,

The dormant birds in the mountains are all awakened, spread their wings and chirp chaotically in the darkness.

……

At the crossroads, Wan Yi, the transformed cursed ghost, was throwing a pebble at the flesh and blood blurred young lady who stood stupidly and didn't leave.

"Little sister, why don't you leave, you can't be sleepy here, but the hair over there is coming." The little ghost Wan also said.

The bloody young lady didn't react.

Suddenly, the resentment lingering on the little ghost Wan Yi began to drift towards the mountains in the distance.

The young lady reacted and turned her head slightly to look at him.

"You're moving, but I'm leaving, and it's only been two weeks, but it's quite comfortable to work with you, and I've experienced a little bit of a different boss." The little ghost Wan Yi smiled.

The flesh-and-blood face was facing Wan Yi, as if looking at him.

"But I still like my boss more, anyway, thank you, I'm very happy to study abroad."

As he spoke, the little ghost Wan also completely dispersed with the wind and flowed into the mountains.

At the same time, many similar black gases rose from the city.

Many of them even came out of the black hair.

Wan Yi's resentment must be Wan Yi's after all.

There are more and more chaotic birds in the mountains and forests, and they are becoming more and more mixed. The crows in the city were also attracted by the movement at this time, and circled over the mountain.

Rumble!

Finally, all the birds gathered together to outline a man.

The black female figure in the city quickly turned her head, her resentful eyes looking at each other.

The same growing grudge that together began to plunder the city's resentment, it was natural that they became rivals.

But it's not just that, it's clear that the one on the hill is coming for it.

The mountain bird descended from the mountain to the edge of the city with that hazy figure.

The two behemoths quickly approached and then crashed into each other.

……

"It's not just a disaster movie, it's even a monster movie."

Wan Yi and Jack, who were still in the city, stood on the top of a relatively remote high-rise building, ensuring that they would not be affected and at the same time could clearly see the details of the fight.

At this time, the sky is getting brighter, and after a whole night of tossing, it is about to usher in the dawn.

It's a pity that these two things in front of them are not vampires and are not afraid of the sun, so the dawn can't stop them.

"Oh my God." Jack has seen it.

It was enough for his "mother" to become such an outrageous thing to refresh his worldview, and now there is another one in the mountains.

What the hell is wrong with this world?

"You're just too well protected by your sister." Wan also said in a bitter tone.

Although this sentence sounds weird.

The little girl was still lying on her brother's back, her empty eyes constantly going back and forth between the behemoth of flying birds and Wan Yi.

Wan Yi raised his index finger to silence the girl when Jack was attracted by the movement of the two monsters, and kept smiling.

Then he looked at Jack and said, "Jack, do you want to hear the story?" ”

"What?"

"A story about your mother."

"My mother's story?" Jack is confused, why do you want to tell me my mother's story?

"The story of how your mother came to be like this, full version." Wan Yidao.

"Then I can hear it."

Then Wan Yi told Jack what he had investigated, with a little dramatic touching.

Wan Yi's storytelling tone is very gentle, it should be a terrifying and sad story, but in his tone, it is like a warm bedtime story.

Under the subtle influence of mental power, Jack listened to the story, nodding his head from time to time, and the fatigue of a day without rest came over at this time, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.

When the story ends, Jack falls asleep.

Wan Yi set him up on a bench on the roof of the building: "In the future, you can take good care of your brother, you will definitely be very busy, I am sure, he is such a person, he will definitely break your heart." ”

Anne stood beside Wan Yi and looked at Wan Yi quietly.

Wan Yi reached out and touched her head, but the girl did not resist: "Mother is a very important position, but this position has never been condemned to death." It's like you're to Jack right now, even if you're his sister. ”

After speaking, Wan Yi jumped out of the roof.

A "cloud" composed of a flock of birds swept by, and Wan also disappeared into the air.

……

The collision of two huge grievances is also the collision of the countless grievances they carry.

Between the two grudges, countless illusions of resentment occur frequently, and both are brought into endless painful memories.

At first, it was normal, but gradually a special resentment arose in the clash of illusions, and then began to swell and replicate.

It's obviously the same grudge, but it seems to be countless resentment!

Washed away by a large number of resentments, finally, Jack's mother's grudge was pulled into the illusion by this resentment.

As a curse, she will not be disturbed by the illusion of resentment, and will only kill all the people around her who can move, and kill them endlessly, for the sake of her resentment.

However, this illusion of resentment is not right.

Surrounded by a sea of fire.

Countless wails, cries for help, and explosions rang out one after another from the flames.

Rumble!

A black mist swept across the sky, a rugged claw with countless irregular distributions on its surface, and blood-colored eyeballs of various sizes peeked at everything around it, engulfing all the large armed weapons.

At the same time, a faint white mist shrouded the background, as if a curtain was covering everything.

In the midst of the fire, a figure was slaughtering, more like a beast than a human.

Then, around the curse, it saw countless corpses.

Corpses, corpses, corpses!

And these corpses all have exactly the same faces.

It's that guy......

Curse remembered this goal, this impressive goal, he should have become a little ghost under the curse a long time ago, but he could come out again every time.

And now, in the mountains of corpses and blood around it, it is basically him.

Occasionally, some normal corpses are also covered by these corpses.

"It's really surprising that this scene can be seen by outsiders, this scenery is not bad, isn't it, spectacular, miserable, venting, resentment, everything." A voice rang out.

A corpse on a pile of corpses suddenly got up, put on a nice sitting posture and said.

Laugh at!

As soon as he spoke, the black hair directly engulfed him.

But then, another corpse spoke: "After seeing such a shocking scene, destroying the set at will is not something a good audience should do, miss." ”

Laugh at!

"I'm sorry, because as a curse you just borrowed your appearance before you were born, and you're not actually a woman."

Laugh at!

"But I still want to remind you that you are already on the stage, and you are about to change from an audience to an actor."

Laugh at!

"Looks like you're ready."

Laugh at!

"Very good, so good to start."

The black hair was stained with flames, no matter how much it extended, but the flames could spread until it was completely on fire.

"Uh...... Yes!! ”

The resentment in it is being squeezed by greater resentment.

In the face of suffering, there is always a deeper pain that can be overlaid over it.

There is no need for heart-rending mental pain.

This is the extreme, with no end in sight, endless physical torture.

Under the gaze of countless corpses of Wan Yi, she became an actor who suffered pain, and Wan Yi became an audience at this time, a line of sight projected around her, and each gaze attached a pain to her.

The firelight flickered, and more images flashed before the eyes of the curse.

The restrained self, the self who was injected with an unknown drug, was awake to watch his body being cut open, watched himself become unrecognizable, and begged to die in pain.

Repeat, repeat, everything is repeated, each time bringing a whole new and different pain.

"Ah——!!h

The screams of resentment spread through the illusion, and finally faded into more wails, failing to make a wave.

……

"Detachment."

(End of chapter)