The robot vacuum cleaner looked back.

Seeing Wan Yi, who was covered in blood, raised his hands to cover his face, raised his face high to the sky, and let out a gloomy smile.

"It hurts, there's really nothing more painful than this...... Wan Yi's tone was still shaking,

The robot vacuum cleaner has a slight doubt.

What happened to this human?

Although he didn't die, did he go crazy because he suffered too big a blow?

"It's much more exciting than the torture in prison back then."

"There's a sharp pain in the scar that has just healed and is suddenly revealed."

"But there's a kind of comfort that makes the drowsy brain clear all of a sudden."

"What's going on? What's going on? I'm not a masochist. ”

"I hate pain, yes, who would like pain in a normal person. Pain is humiliation, great humiliation, why do some people think that scars are glory? I don't understand, I don't understand even if I poke my brain through......"

Wan Yi's mouth continued to be broken and broken, and as the speed of speech accelerated, the sweeping robot noticed that his voice had multiple echoes.

Although there is only one person standing in front of him.

But it seems that there are countless people talking together.

Wan Yi lowered his head a little decadently, and with trembling hands, he picked up the broadsword and soul devouring wand that had just fallen to the ground.

Then he pierced his skull with his Soul Eater wand and stabbed it into his mind.

Blood flowed out again, and he stirred.

"I don't understand, I can't understand, I want to use a familiar little pain to sober myself up."

"I'm sorry, I don't have to wait too long, it really won't take long."

The knife is plunged into the abdomen, twisted repeatedly, then withdrawn and then stabbed again.

"It's a terrible feeling of being a mess in my head."

"Actually, it's quite comfortable."

"I feel like a bunch of things in my head that I don't want to remember before are all rushed up in my head......"

Wan Yi muttered, inserting the Soul Eater wand into his head, and then raised his head and repeatedly pounded his head.

"You guys! Special! Be quiet! Other! To Lao Tzu! Put those! Disgusting! Memory! Dig it out! Hurry up and stuff it back! His mood suddenly changed again, and he flew up and kicked out of the air in a roar.

Then he fell to the ground in a comical embarrassment.

Smack-

His body was covered in blood, water and minced flesh.

The robot vacuum cleans up the data and backs away.

In its opinion, the human is undoubtedly insane.

This fragile state should have been no longer threatening.

But how to say it?

In human terms, it's the sixth sense.

It had an inexplicable warning that it shouldn't approach this human at this time.

So instead of doing something to this crazy human, it retreated.

At this juncture, it doesn't want to make extraneous branches.

"Woooooooooo......oo Why? Why am I so unlucky? What's wrong with throwing people into the hospital? What's wrong with getting along with your girlfriend? What's wrong with bad photos? What's wrong with the ugly singing of ballads?! ”

"It's noisy."

"Don't cry, it's noisy!"

"Cry, I haven't cried in a long time."

"It's over, I was beaten and cried directly, and Wan Yibao can't stand it."

Multiple voices rang out continuously, and Wan Ye slowly crawled up under the gossip.

"Who's treated me like a baby except grandma, fucking world?"

Phew.

The Book of Calamity fell to the ground when Wan Yi fell just now, stained with Wan Yi's blood, and at this time it turned without warning and came to the page of "All Me".

Blood and water penetrate, outlining "Wan Yi" under the "all me".

There are countless "Wan Yi" underneath a "Wan Yi", blood and water continue to pour in, the Book of Calamity trembles violently, and the entire page of "All Me" is occupied by the scribbled and confused name of "Wan Yi", which is completely inconsistent with the consistent handwriting of the Book of Calamity.

Regular script, subordination, small seal, line book, wild grass...... There are even artistic fonts.

The Book of Calamity slammed shut, and the air conditioner used its aether energy to generate several chains that bound itself tightly.

And Wan Yi, after a short silence, the corners of his mouth grinned.

"Ha, hahaha......" He reached out and tried to wipe the blood off his face slightly, but his hand was not clean because he had just slipped, and the more he wiped it, the dirtier it became.

After rubbing it a few times, he laughed out loud.

"What a clown...... It makes you laugh, but it's really much more comfortable now. The multiple voices stopped abruptly, and Wan Yi's voice returned to gentleness.

Robot vacuum: "......"

Glancing at the Soul Eater wand on Wan Yi's head and the invisible broadsword slowly shaking in his stomach, he couldn't even say a word of mockery for a while.

Wan Yi was stunned, looked at his abdomen, and quickly pulled the knife out of his stomach, but he didn't seem to notice the wand on his head.

"Vomit...... It's a little disgusting, what have I done, I want to go back for a meal later, now it's okay. Wan Yi wiped his mouth.

"Is this the ugliness of human beings? You seem to have countless stand-ins to bear the damage and death for you, but you are not spared the pain, and your spirit breaks down in the face of great pain. ”

The sweeping robot finally spoke, making an evaluation: "You seem to be extraordinary, but judging from this point of view, it seems that you are just an 'ordinary person' with a stronger ability to bear." ”

"You're right." Wan Yi grinned, and his white teeth were also stained red with blood.

"I'm super normal, right?"

"It's just a disparagement, in fact, you don't ...... either"

"I'm normal! …… Right? Wan Yi suddenly interrupted loudly, but the second half of the sentence softened again.

"Objectively speaking......"

"I'm normal!"

"No ......"

Wan Yi's body trembled, and the eyes that opened were the largest, but they were already stained with his own blood: "I, always, very normal!" ”

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known I was so normal!"

"I'm full of joy right now!"

"That's it, let me be happy a little more!"

Bang!

The sky island shook, and the blood under Wan Yi's feet spread violently, forming a bright red lake, and blood-red and pale birds flew out of the blood lake, outlining a huge prostrate humanoid silhouette.

The face of the figure is also Wanyi, full of hatred, but full of joy.

Wan Yi was laughing, cursing Wan Ye slamming his hands on the ground as if in celebration, opening his pitch-black mouth and letting out a sharp and hoarse scream, venting all his mixed emotions.

The pitch-black stele rose from the lake of blood, and blood flowed down from the top of the stele.

After only a brief absence, the stele became even more magnificent.

Wan Yi Wan Yi

The blood faded, and the name on it was clearly visible.

In the midst of laughter, Wan Yi pulled out the Soul Eater wand inserted in his head, and the brain and blood were not dried, aiming at the sweeping robot in front of him.

Wan Yi's face was crazy, and his smile continued to spread.

"You're not the only one waiting for the right time!"

"I, it's—"

A long howl pierced through the empty island.

It is like the joyful song of a bird, and it is like the endless wail of a man.

The light gushed out, and the small empty island under his feet evaporated, and along the way of that light, the bronze class 008 sky island was swallowed up on the spot.

The birds rushed over the long distance, and their chirpings echoed through the shattered world.

The robot vacuum resisted.

But what chaotic computing power, what aetheric energy that is close to calamity, is so small before that power.

The race was terminated.

It may have reached the finish line, but the finish line came alive and strangled it to death.

It is the extension of the realm, the roar of the soul, the fullness of the spirit.

And.

A man's woe.

Human words: doppelganger + Wan Yi's world + a large number of dead Wan Yi's unjust souls + Wan Yi monument + soul devouring soul impact = (>ω<)

(End of chapter)