long night walk

The puppet line floats, and the water lines are faint.

99 wrapped his arms around his knees, curled up like a baby, and kept falling.

The confusing words of the True Ancestor Evil God seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

99 closed his eyes again in the water, the True Ancestral Evil God is good at spying on people's desires and thoughts.

People themselves can't see the truest thoughts deep in the earth's heart, but the true ancestor evil god can dig them out.

But 99 didn't think that he was really like the true ancestor evil god said, and he was expecting someone to find him.

A puppet has no roots and no heart, and the master who can keep her in this world has passed away.

Even her master, from the moment she chose to jump from the cold tower to end everything.

She has been abandoned.

Abandoned unintentional items, what kind of miracle should be used to give her a heart of expectation that can be found by others?
In the world of puppet puppets, there is no freedom with or without wind.

She is a puppet in the shape of killing wars, just as a cactus can never be made into a flower, and it can never be held in the palm of someone's hand.

It's optional, she can go or stay, whatever she wants, this is Yinghuo's life.

After all, at the time of birth, there is no human heart and no understanding of human heart.

Even if it is carved with a pen knife, the master who carved her inch by inch and was born into the world.

In the original intention of creating her, how could it not be something else?
There is still blood among human beings that is thicker than water. Close relatives hate deeply.

The closest relatives are still capricious, and the closeness is uncertain, which proves that nothing will last for a long time.

Whose love is extravagantly given to a puppet for no reason?
99 also doesn't know if that human cub still remembers the "survivor" joke back then.

Maybe these are not important anymore.

99 rested his chin on his knees, and vaguely heard the sound of pear blossoms falling into the snow and a pillow of cool breeze in the depths of this absolutely quiet lake.

It was as if the wind and snow outside Shifang City had come again.

She has never been able to see the scene of the prosperous age when the cold winter is over and the galaxy is always bright as the master said.

But it doesn't matter.

[She is willing to stay forever in her winter's long day to make her own choice. 】

[Puppet puppets that have undergone fragmentation and reorganization are not afraid of being disassembled and destroyed. 】

Fortunately, in her life, she was picked up by one person tenderly and sincerely on that cruel battlefield only once.

Fortunately, there was only one time, and I was treated with brief tenderness, as if the tip of my tongue just touched that little bit of unfamiliar sugar and it melted away, and I haven't yet indulged in it.

Therefore, she has enough courage not to covet anything and abandon herself mercilessly here in this no man's land.

Everything is going according to her plan.

She knew very well that it would be good to keep developing like this.

This is her own plan.

She doesn't need anyone to find her.

That kind of anticipation was nothing but a lie fabricated by the evil god in order to confuse and shake her heart.

Why hope for things that cannot be achieved...

The scarlet blood began to pile up in large quantities in the sky above the lake, and there was an abyss below him, but the piles spread out at some point in the distance above his head.

It seemed as if a messy sky had suddenly fallen from the deep lake.

A ray of sword light fell from the sky, thousands of identical puppets were slaughtered into corpses in the lake at some time, and all the thorns were chopped off.

The sword light pierced through the corpses and thorns, and cut through the darkness.

Come out of the dark.

A palm with five fingers full of slender branches and flowers pierced through the heavy and cold lake water, and touched the translucent puppet thread floating and swaying in the deep water.

It's just that I don't know when, maybe it was smudged by the endless blood in the lake, but the little flower that grew out of that palm was no longer pure black.

Instead, it presents a warm and fresh shape, a color like rose red, with a natural grace, in this cold world full of death and killing, it reveals a freshness that is out of place.

The palm with warmly colored flowers wrapped around the puppet thread floating in the lake, and landed on 99's shoulder.

A sudden, unexpected touch.

Unexpected closeness and physical contact.

Let 99 suddenly raise her head, she, who was always calm, was so shocked that bubbles spit out of her mouth at this moment.

As soon as she looked up, she saw scarlet colors everywhere.

It was scarlet covered in blood all the way from the desire to kill.

Washed by the icy lake water, it dispersed like a blood mist. The whites of the eyes were pitch black, and the pupils were red, as if they had been formed by congealed blood. of light.

That delicate and handsome pale face is full of intertwined and complicated veins like an old tree.

99's heart tightened suddenly, violently.

The corpse demon boy who was assimilated into a monster by this lake of desire actually slaughtered these thousands of dolls to death. The speed and madness of the killing made it impossible for this desire to absorb the nutrients of the corpses. Recreate the puppet.

99 didn't think that under the control of that crazy murderous desire, the guy who was completely inhuman would let her go.

She resisted the temptation of the true ancestor evil god, and protected the heart that was riddled with holes.

But in the end, it was all futile.

Completely reduced to a monster body controlled by the desire of the true ancestor evil god, unable to communicate at all, 99 even knew clearly that she had no way to wake up this monster.

The voice of the True Ancestor Evil God sounded again. Since half of his spiritual body was burned by 99, its voice did not conceal its madness and anger:
"You seem to have forgotten that the flimsy and ridiculous gadget buried under your chest, besides being able to destroy it with your hands, here... I still have a body that I can use."

What 99 is most unwilling to face is that this moment will eventually come.

She raised her arm and brushed away the cold palm on her shoulder that made her tremble uncontrollably. She resisted the severe cracking pain in her body, stretched her body, and fled downstream with her limbs swinging.

But at the next moment, her ankle was suddenly grasped by that cold and slender hand, and the pistil flowers and leaves growing from between the fingers gently brushed her ankle, and the slightly itchy touch made her shudder.

Immediately afterwards, an unparalleled force pulled her over.

The moment his body was suddenly lifted, 99 suddenly realized in a trance that he was in this cold lake hell made up of desires.

Someone found her, and then, like an executioner, she would be massacred and shredded together with thousands of selves.

Puppets never need redemption.

Therefore, the meaning of the person who found him was just a butcher's knife to her.

99's soft and white back hit Bailian's chest heavily, and she felt a cold and slender arm wrapping around her waist behind her, locking her body firmly like a prison.

99 kicked, kicked and struggled in her arms, but to no avail.

He could only watch helplessly as the person behind him raised another pale palm that had been washed clean of blood by the lake, and then inserted it into her chest at a slow and suffocating speed.

Blood flowed crazily along his palm.

Bright red flowers bloomed in front of 99's eyes.

But strangely, 99 didn't feel any severe pain, whether it was due to the flower of desire born in that palm.

On the contrary, it was more like the numb comfort brought to her by the True Ancestral Evil God, but also a subtle sense of comfort.

Until the bruised and mottled heart in her chest, which was tangled and rooted with puppet threads, was grasped by that hand and dug out.

99 still felt like she was dreaming, the darkness in the whites of her eyes quickly faded away, revealing black and white but bewildered eyes, looking at the bloody heart held in the palm of her hand.

Has completely left her.

She raised her hands in a daze, trying to keep the heart, but at this moment, the arm that restrained her waist drove her body to suddenly move upwards.

99 seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength, his arms were slumped, and his slender fingers were opening and closing helplessly in the icy lake.

When his consciousness was chaotic, under 99's fuzzy and empty chest, there seemed to be something warm filling that hole and stuffing it in, making it extremely full and heavy.

It seemed that in an instant, the floating body and the physical body suddenly fell, and finally possessed real weight.

This real feeling made 99 suddenly give birth to a flashy reaction.

His killing sword that slaughtered tens of thousands of himself... When did it disappear?

If one wanted to destroy her heart, it was obviously more convenient to use a sword than to use hands.

When did a person who was controlled by the desire to kill and lost his heart put away his sword?

As soon as this slight doubt arises from my heart, it grows and germinates rapidly like a tiny seed, and grows into a towering tree.

The triumphant, crazy, and angry voice of the True Ancestor Evil God disappeared at the moment when 99's heart was dug out and then seemed to be filled and saturated by an invisible thing.

99's limbs stretched out weakly, and her expression was so dazed that it was almost numb, as if she couldn't understand why after Bai Lian took out her heart, he didn't dismember and kill thousands of 'selfs' like he did.

His intention at the moment looks more like...

To take her away from this dark lake realm.

99 stopped falling and diving, and was continuously lifted up by Bailian's body strength until he broke away from the deep lake bottom covered by darkness, and the fragments of light that could only be seen near the lake surface projected in front of his head.

A faint layer of wind and snow seemed to pass away from the phosphorescence like sea wreckage.

She looked for the faint phosphorescence, and subconsciously looked up.

The surface of the lake covered with mysterious, dark and thorny thorns above its head seemed to be cleaned up at some point, and became a flat mirror surface of the lake.

It seems that there is a sky dome hanging upside down in the lake mirror, and the sky and clouds flowed in it, giving birth to countless stars and day universes. They exude shining broken light, as if stretching thousands of miles from the boundless lake surface, falling with flowing clouds and stretching.

It showed a luxurious but broken and crazy beauty to the boundless darkness in the water, blooming a moment of splendor.

Until 99's body was forced to break out of the water, the shattered light of the stars and the sun did not appear to be an illusion. Following the water drops that broke, they shone with charming brilliance and shattered.

There is no longer any shadow of thorns wandering around.

After breaking through the lake and ashore, 99 fell on a huge sword tablet made of ice.

The sword stele was inserted and cast obliquely on the surface of the lake, and one end was already submerged in the depths of the lake, and the bottom could not be seen.

99 felt that Bai Lian was standing not far from her, she turned over weakly, and saw that Bai Lian was holding the heart that belonged to her dug out of her chest in his hand.

The heart that had been infused with the bitterness of desire revealed a strange purple scab all over its body, and a translucent silk thread was inserted under each scab.

The strands of strands fell down under Bailian's hands like silver hair.

After all, it is simulated by evolution, no matter how realistic it is, it is not a real mortal thing.

The heart that was already riddled with holes may have been pinched and crumpled at this moment. After being separated from the body, it no longer had the breath of beating, and began to wither and decay.

The heart of a normal person does not experience such changes.

99 still thinks that the true ancestor evil god is manipulating Bai Lian's body, destroying her most important things in the most cruel and vile way.

"give me back."

99 struggled to get up, and hugged Bai Lian's body tightly, trying to snatch it back.

However, Bai Lian raised the arm holding the heart high, 99's body was extremely weak, and at the moment he was naked, and his bare feet stepped on the ice-cast sword tablet, weak and slippery.

He had no choice but to stretch out another arm, wrapping around her waist firmly, and holding her tighter.

99 was stunned suddenly, she looked at Bai Lian's eyes, the blood color receded, and she regained the clarity and clarity of the past.

This look is definitely not something that the evil god can have.

This guy he...

That thought was so unbelievable that 99 didn't even dare to think deeply about it.

It was Bai Lian who had already opened his mouth and said, "You don't need this kind of thing."

"Give it back to me!" 99's eyes were cold, full of hopeless hostility, as if he could only say these three words.

"It's been polluted so badly, it can't be used anymore."

Bai Lian's attitude was very firm. Even though the strong emotions that erupted in 99's eyes at this moment seemed to kill, his raised arms did not waver in the slightest.

I saw his palms closed suddenly, and under 99's despairing and collapsing eyes, he squeezed that heart until it was crushed like mud.

The bright red and purple minced meat fell down along his fingers.

The only thing she lost before 99 was that she didn't even care about her physical weakness. With her temperament, even if she lost her posture, she didn't feel hysterical. It was just that her eyes were flushed with loneliness, and she supported herself on tiptoe. Lifting her toes, she lightly parted her pale lips, and bit hard on Bai Lian's chin.

She raised her head, her dark eyes reflected the withered and broken heart. She had never seen the birth process of this heart, but she witnessed how it turned into ashes.

Bai Lian hissed in pain, and the arm he held high finally fell, and landed on 99's shoulder, pushing her down.

99 didn't resist at all, and his body fell down instantly, so docile and well-behaved that he didn't look like her at all.

It's just that the soft and white body was covered by the sword stele made of ice, and her body temperature was suddenly colder than that of Xuanbing.

Bai Lian frowned, and looked down at 99's dark eyes that couldn't see a little bit of light.

He couldn't help pursing his lips tightly, but didn't say a word.

Hands together into a knife, sharply dig out his heart, cut in half.

The bloody scene did not touch 99 in the slightest, she remained motionless, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

Until Bai Lian put the half of the heart into her heart smoothly, 99's eyes trembled heavily.

Immediately afterwards, she heard Bai Lian's gentle voice:
"Although it's only half, this heart is at least real."

"I'll give you what you want."