I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Although it was not the first time he had entered this world, Bering still felt vaguely uncomfortable when he saw the depression and mess in his eyes.

There are stumps and broken arms everywhere, and occasionally blood splattered on the wall, rendering the gray and old walls into the wall of hell in the movie.Except for the absence of flames and bull heads, the others are basically the same as hell.

This is the narrow world where the Pale Lady lives.

Gently pulling his scarf, Bering glanced at Han Qianqiu beside him.

As he expected, even when the girl saw this scene, she didn't show any disgust or displeasure at all. She was still looking at Bering with her eyes blinking like a robot. Said to be indifferent.

In terms of personality, Han Qianqiu and Lin He are actually a bit similar, but the difference is that Lin He's "coldness" makes you feel that it's just that she doesn't care about people, in short, she doesn't want to talk and is too lazy Dealing with other people, so keep a straight face.

And Han Qianqiu is truly indifferent.

During the time spent with her in the past few days, many people can say that they have fully experienced Han Qianqiu's weird character.Her perspective and views on various things can be called weird and very pessimistic.When other people are in high spirits, she is likely to huddle in her small space, quietly playing with a toy with a broken hand, without any intention of participating in the lively atmosphere.

Moreover, she doesn't like to express her opinions and opinions very much, which has caused most people who know her to be more or less uncomfortable when getting along with her.

After all, for ordinary people, when they are happy, they will be stared at by a person who can almost be called "inorganic" for a long time, and they will not answer when they ask her, and they will feel a little bit numb to some extent.

However, unexpectedly, she and Bering got along very well.

This is probably because Bering is the only one who can understand her situation without talking to her.

Qi Guang can only barely do this, and he still guesses Han Qianqiu's thoughts based on common sense during the long-term relationship and communication.

But Bering was different.

On the first day of contact with Han Qianqiu, he was able to accurately know her current intentions, what she wanted to say, and what actions she would take from her.

So although Han Qianqiu can't get along with many people, he has a good relationship with Bering.As if seeing her for the second time, she would also give Bering her own toys to play with.

Qi Guang was probably quite envious of this.

But there is no way, I can't envy this thing.

Who made him unable to predict the future and learn her thoughts and ideas from Han Qianqiu in advance?

Therefore, the ability to speak prophecy is a big killer at the "BUG" level in interpersonal relationships. Anyone with such an ability can do what he likes, and he can definitely create a sense of humor when communicating with other people. Very comfortable environment, a few words can bring the relationship between two people closer...

After all, predicting the future is equivalent to talking to "you" in the next second, and then relaying this sentence to "you", which is essentially a communication between yourself and yourself, and there will be no loss of information at all, let alone make yourself unhappy .

Very convenient and very pleasant.

Thinking so, Bai Ling and Han Qianqiu looked at each other.

After a while, he pointed to the ground under his feet and said to Han Qianqiu, "Do you have any impression of this place?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Han Qianqiu tilted his head, first glanced at Bai Ling, and then squatted down to stare at the blood and mud on the ground.

After scratching the broken thigh next to him with his fingers, Han Qianqiu raised his face and whispered to Bai Ling, "Familiar."

Relatively familiar, but no specific memory?

Hearing the girl's answer, Bering nodded slightly.

He rubbed the girl's head, the action was not too light, it almost messed up her hair, making the braid that Lin Bi had originally braided a little messy.

However, Han Qianqiu has no opinion on this.

She just squinted her eyes, shook her head like a cat, and said nothing.

Withdrawing his hand, Bai Ling continued, "I heard from Qi Guang that you were adopted by a different species in the past?"

"Who is that alien species?" He looked at Han Qianqiu, "How is it now?"

Han Qianqiu's eyes flickered slightly when asked this question.

This kind of question that almost opened the wound didn't make her mood change greatly, but fluctuated a little, as if recalling something not very good.

Bering was already mentally prepared for this.

Although he can predict the answer from Han Qianqiu in advance, but no matter what, it is better for her to say something by herself.

Moreover, Han Qianqiu didn't seem to have any resistance to this, and it was not like Qi Guang described, "has a deep psychological shadow".

Bering has reservations about this.

It may be that Qi Guang can't understand the child's thoughts, and he feels that the painful things are not a big deal to Han Qianqiu; Light misjudged.

In short, no matter what, it is better for Han Qianqiu to say this kind of thing in person than to keep it in her heart all her life.

And Han Qianqiu said without any surprise: "I don't know."

She thought for a while, and her tone was a little dazed: "I don't know who she is. Even Qi Guang doesn't know. There is no file, so I don't know everything."

"She...is very weak, and Qi Guang can finish her with two strokes," Han Qianqiu said, "but she feels very strange to me, very strange..."

"I don't even feel like she's dead."

Having said that, Han Qianqiu was silent for a moment.

And Bering followed her in silence.

Because Bering knew that she would have something to say afterwards.

Sure enough, soon, Han Qianqiu spoke again: "That person occasionally said something that I couldn't understand, such as 'death', 'soul', or...'key'."

"Before she punished me, she would hold my face and say to me things like 'I am an irreplaceable treasure'," Han Qianqiu said, "She made me feel...very contradictory. Anyone is contradictory."

"It's like... There are many people on her body."

Han Qianqiu tried his best to organize the language: "Things like aggregates, honeycombs, and gems are like... and like..."

She seems very torn.

Probably something is about to blurt out, but there is no way to express it anyway.

This feeling is really uncomfortable, and Han Qianqiu is like this now.

She lowered her head and tried her best to select a few from her meager vocabulary, struggling to tell Bering this feeling, but she couldn't express it clearly anyway.

Just when she was struggling.

In the next second, Bering patted her on the head: "If you can't figure it out, forget it, and think about it later when you have time."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked in front of himself: "Now that side is the key point."

Han Qianqiu followed his gaze and looked over.

At this moment, they have come to the road leading to the cafeteria.

At the end of the road, they could clearly see a tall, thin figure.This figure was wrapped in white clothes like tulle, like a shadow floating in the air, lingering on this dead land, never leaving for a long time.

After noticing that figure, Han Qianqiu's eyes froze slightly.

Soon, a hand was pressed on her shoulder: "Do you feel a little familiar?"

Bering stared at the figure: "This is Lady Pale, or the phantom of Lady Pale."

"Everyone who enters this world will encounter such a guy for the first time," he said lightly. "If you don't prepare in advance, you will probably be intimidated by this guy. But in fact, this thing is not alive, just It's just a prosthesis made by the Pale Lady using herself as a model to inspire fear in others."

Walking two steps forward, Bering followed the figure's pace, and said casually: "If you can walk behind it, you will find that it is at most a sticker. It's like jumping out of nowhere in a horror game to scare you." Something that jumps doesn't really hurt you, and neither does this stuff. It's just there to scare you, other than that it doesn't do any harm."

"But that's enough. After all, it's easy for human beings to act irrationally when they're frightened," Bering said, turning his head to look at Han Qianqiu. "Of course, you weren't frightened, right?"

Han Qianqiu looked at Bering.

Then nodded slowly.

The two of them walked through the white figure without a word. When they passed through its body, Han Qianqiu noticed that the scary-looking phantom in front of him looked pretty good from behind. thin.

It is not much different from a piece of paper, but it was far away before, so it looks more three-dimensional and concrete.When I got really close, I realized that this thing is just a paper tiger.

Passing through the body of this white shadow, Bai Ling led Han Qianqiu to walk quickly on this road.

Compared with Brother Long and Song Qingci's detour to the battle hall before, this road is much faster.

is direct.

Walking in silence, it didn't take long for them to see the round arched building in the distance and the opened door at the entrance of the building.

Without hindrance, they arrived at the last core of the world—the location of the Pale Lady.

As the master of this world, of course, where and where Madam Pale is, is the core.

Before entering the hall, the two of them heard Song Qingci's smiling voice coming from inside: "...Is this a dragon? Interesting?"

"Your preparation is a dragon?" Song Qingci said, "Or that guy can only do this at most - sacrifice this man-made dragon to pave you a shortcut to the 'origin' ?”

"If that's the case, that's really regrettable."

Song Qingci said happily: "After all, soon, your dragon will have a famous flower."

A moment later.

In the room, Brother Long...or Ms. Pale's voice was very cold: "This is your decision? Do you intend to use this method to completely ruin my path?"

Facing Ms. Pale's question, Song Qingci smiled and said, "Of course it's not just that."

"However, I don't think I need to explain the rest," she clapped her hands. "After all, a play that reaches the end should have a sort of ending. It's not good to be too petty."

In her applause, the sound of Bering's footsteps echoed in the empty corridor from far to near.

Hearing this voice, the pale lady suddenly turned her head and looked at the door of the hall.

Song Qingci also smiled and looked in that direction.

Not long after, Bai Ling walked in through the door through the mist, and at the same time nodded to Song Qingci who was on the stage.

And Song Qingci also nodded with a smile.

"It's your time now," she said, "to wake up our little sleeping girl."

The voice fell.

In the next second, Song Qingci, who was still standing on the podium, shook slightly.

As if she had lost the flowers and leaves that supported her, she just stood straight behind.

Just when she was about to hit the ground, a cloud of gray mist wrapped her body, lifted her to the side of the round table, and put her down gently.

Everything is as seamless as a program, without a single deviation.

Supporting Song Qingci, Bering turned to look at Ms. Pale.

At this time, the pale lady was still using Brother Long's face, which made her gloomy expression a little bit joyful.

It's like some cute patterns of cats suddenly appeared on a wooden face, highlighting a violation.

"Are you...the Prophet?" she said softly.

Bering looked at Ms. Pale with a smile: "Yes, good afternoon, ma'am."

The pale lady stared at him for a while, then withdrew her eyes: "It seems that you have made all preparations before choosing... huh?!"

Soon, the moment she looked away, her eyes suddenly widened!
The moment she glanced at Bering, the pale lady suddenly let out a scream: "It's you! You are here!!"

Following her line of sight, Bering could clearly see who the pale lady was staring at.

And Han Qianqiu, who was stared at by her, also knew that he was being watched by the familiar "photographer" in the distance.

Faced with such gazes, Han Qianqiu subconsciously grabbed Bai Ling's collar.

And Bering also rubbed her hair, and said with a half-smile: "It seems that you don't need my reminder to know what kind of reaction you should make now. You are very conscious, not bad."

The Pale Lady ignored Bering's sarcasm.

She just stared at Han Qianqiu, her voice became thinner and thinner: "I have been looking for you for a long, long, long time! Even if the prophecy tells me that I will meet you again today, I can't wait, and I can't wait .”

Stretching out her hand, Ms. Pale said to Han Qianqiu: "Come on, come to me! Let us who are separated be united into one, and let us become the real 'death'!"

"I know that you are also suffering from your own sense of lack. Even your pain is still above mine, because you are alive and 'dead', but your identity is human..."

The pale lady's voice gradually softened: "Yes, I can understand you. You are not without emotion, but this emotion has been suppressed. Now you are like a congenitally blind person who has just acquired vision. I am at a loss in the frenzied colors around me, and I can't appreciate the beauty of the world in other people's mouths. Yes, I understand you, and only I can understand you..."

"So, come on, become one with me," she said sincerely, "We are all missing regrets, but when we are joined together, we will become real beings and truly experience other things. People's feelings. Isn't that why you subconsciously move towards me..."

"We are the same!"

Facing the pale lady with an increasingly distorted expression.

Han Qianqiu didn't say anything, just looked at her silently.

The two people just looked at each other, one's eyes were full of agitation and madness, while the other was just as indifferent as an inorganic substance.

In such eye contact, the pale lady seemed to be irritated.

She growled uncontrollably: "What are you thinking! What are you thinking! Could it be that you are content with the status quo? Could it be that you have been corrupted by your human identity?!"

"You should be a monster who enjoys eating and torturing people! You should be like this, because you and I are from the same root, and we should have the same ideas!" Her business was sharp again, "But now you Look, you actually look like this!!"

"Could it be that you don't desire to be alive in the true sense, and don't want to get rid of this half-empty pain? When you touch your chest, don't you feel empty and uncomfortable?! No, you should be the same, as long as It's just you pretending and hesitating, your human identity has bound your desire to pursue your nature, and turned you into this nondescript look!"

"Come with me, you only need to experience it once, and you will know the full meaning. Just one moment, we can have a completely different life from before..."

In the pale lady's almost pleading voice.

A pair of hands rested on Han Qianqiu's head.

Bering rubbed her head lightly while looking at the pale lady.

"It's useless," he said calmly, "no matter how you try to seduce her, it's pointless."

"She is not as repressed as you think, but she is really blocked," he said. Your pleas are ignored."

Looking at Bering, the Pale Lady fell silent.

After a few seconds.

She twisted her body suddenly, and her whole body was almost indescribably swollen.

It's like the graceful posture of a butterfly gradually swells, and the flesh of the limbs swells to the point that it is difficult to look directly at it. In just a blink of an eye, the original human male becomes a disgusting monster covered in muscles!

Right now, Ms. Pale finally lost her former rationality and calmness, and turned into her original form!
"I understand, I finally understand!"

The pale lady screamed, with remorse and resentment in her voice: "It's you, it's you! You stole half of me and turned her into this!"

"You are afraid, you are afraid that I will become the 'origin'! That's right, everything is yours and your conspiracy!"

"You used the so-called 'prophecy' to give me hope, and then used this prophecy to completely shatter my hope. Yes, everything is your plan, you are deceiving me, you are mocking me! Everything is your plan Part of it is your greed!"

"I used to believe in you so much, I thought you were our only salvation and light, and I was even willing to give my life for you. But you manipulated you with false hopes and wanted me to pave the way for you... all of this is Your conspiracy, I understand, I finally understand!"

"&*￥B￥(!"

A string of words that seemed to be muted came out of the pale lady's mouth, with a chilling deep breath and a bone-deep coldness.

The name seemed to stir the air around it just by saying it, so much so that it had to be distorted, misinterpreted, and finally became part of the strange shape of the world.It's like pulling away the firewood under the boiling water before it boils, suppressing it, and never letting it boil.

Amidst the silent roar, the pale lady's body grew stronger and stronger.

This is even more spectacular than the previous Starscream.

Moreover, the muscles on its body are all strangely pale, just like Bering's face, without any other color.

It just howled, howling hoarsely.

But Bai Ling stood where he was, protecting Song Qingci and Han Qianqiu behind him.

"Looks like that's what you're supposed to be," he said softly.

"It's really... very ugly."