long night walk

Everyone has an obsession in their hearts, but puppets are not human beings.

Although Furnace Heart has the ability to simulate human emotions to generate obsessions, it is also like a dream, which is easily broken and disappeared.

But at this moment, 99 actually let this man-made product of himself give birth to an obsession that does not belong to a puppet.

This obsession grew uncontrollably in the darkness of the icy lake, thus giving birth to the outline of a flesh and blood heart.

She was born and died under a pen knife, wandering from the world of mortals, a cold puppet weapon, the meaning of survival has nothing to do with anyone.

She is so powerful, but it seems that she has given herself a momentary indulgence that violates her mission, allowing this powerful, fragile and fragile thing that violates her to grow wantonly and quietly in her body.

The powerful puppet Yingzhuo seems to be holding some naive and unrealistic fantasy, thinking that even if her soul is shattered, she will pay a countless price.

She can still return to the sun one day, meet this heart that belongs to her, and live as a human being.

Because there are some things that only humans can do...

Between the five fingertips of the right hand that was forced to lift up, wisps of silver translucent threads suddenly flew up.

The silk thread that swirled and flew into the heart, tightly bound the heart, and the slender and sharp puppet thread soon seeped bright red blood.

The raised fingertips stiffened and trembled, as if they were resisting the power of the evil spirit inside him.

"Fearless resistance." The True Ancestral Evil God mocked 99's useless work viciously.

"The puppet with the string broke free from the shackles and manipulated the puppet string, which can only fall from the high stage of the performance and fall to pieces. It was still the same 15 years ago, and it will be the same 15 years later."

"Growing such a fragile 'little toy' by yourself will not bring you any benefit except to add one more fatal weakness to you."

"Come and let me see your inner intentions..."

The cold and evil consciousness of the True Ancestor Evil God penetrated even deeper, and the filthy and sticky consciousness stirred her whole world like cold needles, causing his head to rapidly spread with soreness and severe pain.

It was also like fangs full of barbs and jagged teeth, wishing to bite her until there was no flesh and blood left.

The stiff and struggling fingers began to be restrained by those puppet threads in reverse.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" The puppet thread wrapped around the fingers began to reverse 99's fingers into a strange arc.

And the translucent silk thread bound between the hearts also differentiated into several thinner silk threads between the hearts, piercing deeply towards her weak heart like the tentacles of the stems of plants.

The dark and filthy desire, like toxin, stained the heart mottled along the filamentary roots, covering it with black and red stains.

It seems that there is a sense of depravity that the last inch of the land has been violated and polluted.

The process of slowly injecting the poison of desire into the heart will not feel too painful, and there will even be a feeling of paralysis and comfort of sinking into self-desire.

Compared with the intense and terrifying pain caused by the powerful spiritual body of the true ancestor evil god invading the sea of ​​consciousness in the head.

On the contrary, it was this paralyzing and comfortable sinking feeling that made 99's reaction suddenly strong.

There seemed to be a strange beast in that heart roaring uncomfortably and angrily, and 99's eyes like a deep pool seemed to stir up a thousand layers of waves at this moment.

Even in this heavy pressure deep-water world, she suddenly arched her body violently, the joints tightly pinched by her left hand turned white, and she kept spitting out air bubbles, as if she wanted to struggle.

But even so, it was still of no avail, and the puppet thread as thin as a lotus root began to spread in her heart.

Soon, the surface of the heart seemed to be covered with a layer of cobweb-like outline traces.

The True Ancestor Evil God is absorbing the true emotional consciousness hidden in this heart.

It seems to have suddenly discovered an incredible secret.

The entire space recalled the gloomy laughter of the True Ancestor Evil God, which revealed a bit of strange anger and mockery.

"No wonder you offered your soul so easily, even willing to accept the schemes and traps of reincarnation fragments.

If I hadn't seen this heart of yours, maybe I would have encountered a lot of trouble in the near future, but you little puppet..."

"Don't you think you're too arrogant?"

"Such a calculation, betting everything, just to change a person's fate, is really a crime."

"In my perception, dolls don't have the spirit of active sacrifice, but you are willing to do this for the sake of a human son."

"However, thanks to the interference of that corpse demon, I discovered the existence of your heart in advance."

"For me, crushing it is as easy and casual as crushing a ball of mud."

"But if you are willing to give me your body, I don't mind allowing you to keep this heart."

"Keep it?" 99's fingertips connected to the puppet thread began to ooze bright red blood, which melted into a pool of slowly flowing blood mist in the water.

Her body was still curled up, her right arm tightened little by little, and the right nail connected to the puppet string began to peel off rapidly like withering.

The puppet thread bound into the heart suddenly loosened in the water.

The heart that was tightened to the point of suffocation resumed its beating, and 99 opened his pitch-black eyes without whites.

"You can't occupy my body, so whether you want to kill that corpse demon or destroy my heart, you need to use my external force to help you achieve substantial damage."

In this irrelevant deep-water area, 99's eye sockets were dyed a deep black color that was deeper than darkness. From a distance, it looked like a cold walking corpse without a soul.

"But if I really dedicate this body to you, evil god, I think you will use my power immediately to destroy anything that threatens you with your own hands."

"Including this heart of mine."

The dejected laughter of the True Ancestor Evil God swayed in 99's sea of ​​painful consciousness:
"But if you don't offer your body to me, you also can't keep this ridiculous so-called 'heart'.

That kid was completely controlled and sunk by the murderous desire in this area, and was assimilated into a monster who only knew how to kill according to his nature.

His obsession at the last moment of keeping clear is to find you among thousands of "you". "

"But with his current situation, losing his five senses and nature, he can't find you among the thousands of 'you' who have the same soul fragment."

"So he can only keep killing until the end, and even his only obsession will be swallowed by it, so even if he kills to the last.

You are the only one left, do you think he will show mercy to you, withdraw his sword and stop killing? "

99 did not respond to the question of the True Ancestor Evil God.

The True Ancestor Evil God manipulated 99's body, forcing her to raise her head and look up towards the sky above the lake. The faint floating light could capture the outline of a halo from far above her head.

That ray of light fell down, but her pitch-black eyes without whites could not reflect the slightest light.

"Or... so there is still a sliver of hope in your heart? I hope that someone will be able to find the real you from the thousands of identical you in this deep water domain."

99 calmly denied: "I don't have such expectations."

But the True Ancestor Evil God just smiled, as if he didn't hear her words, and continued:

"But you know in your heart that no matter what era or situation you are in, as a puppet, you can't catch anyone, and at the same time, no one is willing to stay for you."

"You're just a puppet."

"You don't have parents, even if you have a perfect human face and body, simulated blood and organs, and complex palm prints.

But you will never have the line of six relatives like human beings, let alone the person who is destined to be with you. "

As if hypnotized and bewitched, the True Ancestor Evil God repeated this fact, and his tone became more certain:
"You're just a puppet!"

"The meaning of your existence is to be used by others, squeeze out all the value, and be used by others. The only thing that makes you different is that Yinghuo is different from ordinary dolls. After losing the original owner, you have yourself. The right to choose the master."

"That woman Xuefu is no longer here, and the deceased is not qualified to use dolls to seduce her.

Therefore, your remaining value naturally needs a supreme existence that also has great value to squeeze and use it, so as to maximize it. "

"The ultimate end of a puppet is depreciation until it loses its value and is damaged. If that's the case, why don't you leave your deepest traces in the long flow of history and choose me to be your master?"

"In this world, is there anyone who can maximize your existence better than me?"

"Although you and the six consciousnesses are the same puppets, but when you look at the root, you and her are very different in essence."

"She is an assistant guardian doll, but you... are a war doll born out of attack and destruction."

"Rather than guarding those illusory and useless things, it's better to be an ordinary vulgar woman who expects those meaningless things.

Destroying, fighting, and plundering, you, who exude the charming fragrance of death even in the moment of decay and disappearance, are the most valuable time. "

"Give your body to me, and I will find your own value for you."

The brain language of the evil god is like bewitching the undead wandering in hell after death, weaving a perfect illusion for them.

99 There was even a momentary wavering in the pitch-black eyes that could not reflect any light.

Her eyes began to ripple like water waves, but... only for a moment.

The fingernails between her twisted five fingers completely fell off, leaving the silk thread deeply rooted in her heart to float in the water.

99's spiritual consciousness was violently turbulent, almost boiling, trying to burn the consciousness that belonged to the true ancestor evil god in the invader's mind.

Her neck, an inch!an inch!Kaka went down, no longer looking at the faint light floating above his head but so dim that he couldn't live without a glimmer of hope.

99 curled up his body even tighter, hugging himself into a ball like an insecure newborn baby.

"Even in this world, no one stops for me."

"Even if even that human cub will never remember me again."

"Even if I am a war doll that symbolizes destruction, I still want to... protect..."

"I won't let you break my heart. This body is something you can never imagine."

"I have fallen, I have fallen, evil god, this is the path I chose for myself, and it is also the path I chose for you, so I am willing."

The sea of ​​consciousness burned itself like magma. In order to obtain the body of 99, the true ancestor evil god almost invaded half of his own consciousness into her sea of ​​consciousness.

But it never thought that it had bewitched her to this point with such a powerful spiritual pollution power, and that her soul was shattered into thousands, and her consciousness should be muddled, but she could still have such a desperate determination to go to hell alone .

The True Ancestral Evil God likes to collect all the pain, desire and emotion in the world.

But that doesn't mean it enjoys its own pain.

The pain caused by the flames of my spiritual consciousness caused the entire lake to turbulent, in this endless place where the bottom of the water is so pure that nothing can grow.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he sensed the intense 'pain' of the true ancestor evil god, and began to grow sharper and more evil thorns full of sharp fangs and barbs from the nothingness.

It is different from the black thorns that attacked Bailian just now, in this water area.

The thorns born from nothingness are bright red in color, with a large amount of blood color floating in the smudge.

Darkness is wrapped in bloody thorns, and the bloody thorns that symbolize pain are also wrapped in endless dark desires.

Wrapped around 99's body, limbs, and face.

Wrap her into a huge cocoon.

So in the dark world at the bottom of the lake, 99 was wrapped and dragged by that gigantic blood-red thorny cocoon as huge as a mountain.

Towards the endless world, fell into an eternal sinking.

99's body was curled up in a huge blood cocoon of thorns, and she curled her body into a helpless ball.

Almost stubborn, just to protect the heart under the chest that is full of dirty puppet threads and has already been riddled with holes.

She used her snow-white and soft body to resist the thorny thorns that looked like fangs.

99 slowly closed his eyes.

Although she didn't know whether she was already polluted and mottled, whether this heart dripping with wounds would be enough to support her wish.

But she still chooses to guard.

The bewitching words of the True Ancestor Evil God seemed to be still lingering in his ears at this moment.

look forward to?

Does it mean that she has expectations for that corpse boy?

not at all?
According to the powerful data analysis of Yingzhuo as a puppet, that guy has completely degenerated into a murderous monster.

No one can come here to find her from the hundreds of thousands of deep waters, thousands of selves with the same shell of soul breath.

Even if that kid really appeared in front of her.

That was just because of the desire to kill, he slaughtered all the puppets with a strong killing heart, and then came here.

He couldn't break through this eternal dark desire.

And despair!