Chapter 257: You Aren't the One Who Killed Me?
"Grab the chains!"
The right hand slammed into the ground, blood flew sideways, the flesh fairy had never been so excited, and every beat of Gao Ming's heart was like a drum that burst his chest.
The past and present High Fate made the same moves, and the connection between flesh and blood ran through the past and the present.
"Ahh
Eight ghost god arms stretched out from the back of Gao Ming, and his back reflected in the floor tiles was also torn by some force, and the flesh and blood ghosts crawled out of the back of Gao Ming in the past under the gaze of the monster dancing wildly, in the eyes of the patients in countless black and white photos!
Situ An's worship of the Flesh Fairy was doomed to failure, because from the very beginning, the Flesh Fairy had chosen a high fate at a time that had passed more than the past, and at the moment when the future had not yet arrived.
No one has ever saved you, it is you who have died again and again, and you have been trying to save yourself again and again.
Tightly grasping the chains in his hands, the last missing link of fate was strung together.
The bright tiles are like mirrors, like the surface of water, and they are laid on the ground and seem to hang upside down in the sky.
Falling to their knees on one knee, they looked at each other, clutching the chains, and slowly stood up.
The shard in his left eye dissolved, and Takamei stood among the dancing madmen and sick, dead gods watching him, deformed monsters surrounding him.
They couldn't hear each other's voices, and the flesh fairy was the only connection between the two. Whether in the past or in the future, the flesh fairy seems to exist, it has escaped the control of fate, and as long as it is chosen by it at some moment, then it will live forever in its heart.
This is the reason why Gao Ming can escape the cycle of death, and the planner may have seen this, so he got into the hearse ten years ago that night.
The noisy announcement on the radio stopped and became the ticking of the clock.
Eight arms tore apart approaching patients and madmen, blood spilled across the walls of black-and-white photographs, and the patients in the posthumous photos all closed their mouths, put away their smiles, and watched the slaughter in silence.
The stump fell to the ground, staining two worlds red with blood.
In the upper and lower rooms, the flesh fairy was red-eyed in the phantom that represented the past, and Gao Ming stood in front of the offering table, he didn't do anything, but his clothes were wet with blood.
The deaths that have accumulated in the past seem to have not bloomed until this moment.
The pointer on the radio was moving faster, and the flesh fairy became more and more manic, as if it had lost all its restraints and revealed its truest side.
In the deepest room of the corridor, every second was filled with death, and when the last patient fell, the rushing clock on the radio stopped.
There was blood everywhere, and the clay statues of the dead gods on the offering table looked away, and the anomalous monsters crawling out from behind the door of the hospital room quietly retreated with the shadows.
The high life of the past survived, and it was completely impossible to survive.
Gao Ming rubbed his left eye, his hands were covered in blood, his mask fell off at some point, and his clothes were covered in blood. At this time, he was not only a little unclear about reality and dreams, but also a little unclear about the past and the present.
The reflection of Takamei on the floor tiles gradually blurred, which seemed to indicate that the past and the present were slowly merging, and Takamei grabbed the hidden photo in his pocket and prepared for the worst.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”
There was a knock on the door, soothing music began to play on the radio, and as he turned around in the blood-stained room, he saw a middle-aged doctor in a white lab coat standing in the doorway.
"Hello, my name is Lu Zang, I was your attending doctor half a year ago, and you will become what you are now, all because of me." Smiling, half of the doctor's face is covered in shadows, and he just makes simple expressions, which can also make people feel uncomfortable.
"Rokuzo?" Takamei had no impression of the name.
"You look sensible, much calmer than you were six months ago, and it seems that the treatment is very effective." Rokuzo didn't enter the room, standing in the hallway, the outside light shining down his shoulders into the room.
"I came to Lishan Hospital half a year ago? Is the illusion I was in? "High fate said a possibility.
"It's not a fantasy, it's your dream half a year ago, you dreamed of the beginning half a year ago, and you dreamed of the end half a year later." Lu Zang was very happy to see Gao Ming: "From the moment the Flesh Fairy chose you, all the plans began, Situ An is responsible for helping the Shadow World invade Hanhai, you are responsible for expanding the loophole of fate, and there are several other people, each parent has his own responsibilities." ”
"Who the hell are you?"
"I, like you, are all loopholes of fate, and sooner or later we will be erased by fate, so the meaning of our existence is to kill fate." Rokuzang seems to regard Takamei as someone like him: "I have seen in my dreams many futures that fate has not designed, and most of them have you. ”
"According to what you say, I will get in that car on the Midyear Festival, and it is also your credit?" The fragments of death in Gao Ming's heart collided with each other, and the despair from his soul made him extremely painful.
"Do you know why that car never gets out of the tunnel?" Lu Zang suddenly asked Gao Ming.
"Why?"
"The reason why you have become a loophole in fate is because ten years ago, you had an accident in the thirteenth class, and in the arrangement of fate, you would all die, but for some reason, you survived." Lu Zang was well aware of all the things that happened in Hanhai, and he had helped Situ An to investigate before: "As long as you people who should all be dead are still alive, that car will be trapped in the tunnel over and over again. ”
"The most incredible thing is that you get the choice of the Flesh Fairy, a person who can't die, appears in a nightmare that can only end when they all die, and then it becomes what it is now." Lu Zang's eyes became sharp and bright, and he seemed to see hope in Gao Ming.
"What are you talking about?" Gao Ming already didn't understand Lu Zang's words.
"We are all living in an illusory dream, the reality in your eyes is a dream, the experience you have just experienced and the present is a dream, and the bus is also trapped in the dream. I'm just trying to wrap one dream around another to see if I can wake up more people. Lu Zang was chatting with a friend: "The reason why there are all kinds of abnormalities in the city of Hanhai is because this huge dream is about to be unbearable, and more and more people want to wake up, so they will see abnormal things appear. ”
"I still don't quite understand what you're talking about, but ......" Gao Ming's eyes became dangerous: "Since everything was designed by you, the person who hid in the tunnel and killed me again and again should be you, right?" ”
"There's someone in the tunnel who killed you?" Lu Zang paused slightly: "Shouldn't you wake up on the tunnel bus only after you die?" How could anyone else in the tunnel want to kill you? ”
(End of chapter)