entertainment conscience

Chapter 198 [The Fourth Story]

Liucheng, Chengnan High School.

The dormitory is very quiet, the lights have been turned off.

Because it was the weekend, everyone else in the dormitory went home.

Bao Shiyi went to Lin Ge's house, had dinner, and went back to school after eating.

Now, there is only Bao Shiyi in the entire dormitory.

Bao Shiyi lay on the bed like that, with his eyes closed tightly, as if he was dead.

Quiet and serene.

……

Then, without being noticed, he could frown through the vague night, with pain on his face, as if he was enduring something.

Skin pain?

The wound on the right hand was bandaged, and the white gauze was faintly visible in the hazy moonlight.

The night, the silent night, without a single sound, was eerily quiet.I don't know when, the moonlight was covered by black, disappeared, and everything returned to darkness.

In that darkness, everything is unknown, and everything is full of fear.

The breath of fear gradually permeated and filled, as if a monster had stepped out.

Following the fading voice, it seemed to be calling——

Summoning that horrible monster, summoning...

……

In the blackness, Bao Shiyi appeared here without knowing when, there was nothing around, only a dark, black fog.

He was walking among the thick black fog now, and there were some familiar and unfamiliar voices in his ears.

……

"Okay, come back today, okay, I'll tell your mother then."

"If she knows, she will be busy cooking you a big table of your favorite dishes again."

"Dad, are you jealous?"

"Jealous that I have more status in my mother's heart than you?"

"Stinky boy, hurry up and bring back a girlfriend for your mother to make her happy."

……

"Eleventh, why don't you know how to have a good relationship?"

"No time."

"If you don't have time, I'll tell you, don't study hard. By the way, Eleven, the tutor will teach papers tomorrow, so take me with you."

"You hurry up and play."

"Don't tell me, Eleven, I know you are the best, brother is in trouble now, you must help."

……

"Hey, those things have appeared on the news again, and it makes people panic when they see it."

"Why are you hurting innocent people?"

……

"Eleven, are you going back today?"

"Yes."

"Don't forget, bring us something delicious."

"Don't worry, you won't forget it."

……

Bao Shiyi was walking in the darkness like that, those familiar voices kept appearing in his ears, either far or near, familiar or unfamiliar, clear or vague, appearing bit by bit like that, and then Disappeared little by little.

The black was still black, and at some point, Bao Shiyi suddenly found himself changing from the black under his feet, and the color suddenly turned blood red.

The thick black fog was gradually replaced by a red blood fog.

Bao Shiyi didn't know what the red color under his feet was, he just vaguely smelled blood.

The red liquid gradually accumulated, and Bao Shiyi just walked in the red liquid and continued walking.

He heard a child crying, crying continuously, the crying sound was very close...

Bao Shiyi walked through the red, through the black, and walked towards the cry, step by step, slowly approaching.

Then, Bao Shiyi saw the little figure, crying there, he wanted to go over to have a look and help him.

"run!"

Why did he say run?

why?
Bao Shiyi was puzzled, he just looked at the little figure and shouted a word.

Inexplicably shouted a word.

……

Then, the next second—

A ray of light appeared, causing Bao Shiyi to be stunned for a moment, feeling dazzling, feeling dazzling, before he could react.

The light turned into a knife, catching him off guard.

Bao Shiyi stared blankly at the scene in front of him, that one knife after another just appeared like that!
……

Appeared!
White light, white light after another.

The light was very close to him, and he could see it clearly, really could see it, and it was about to be cut down soon.

It's about to chop off my own eyes, chop off my own hands, chop off my own face.

"Run!"

At some point, a hurried voice came from within the thick black fog.

That was his voice, which was full of fear and haste, as if reminding, but also as if urging, so urgent, so flustered.

"Run!"

Again!
Why don't you run away by yourself?
You run too!
Run too!

hurry up!

Such a thought flashed through Bao Shiyi's mind, and then he saw this and that white light flashing across his body.

Just like that, he slashed across his body mercilessly.

……

Bao Shiyi felt pain, very painful, really painful, that kind of pain, no matter what language to describe it, it would become pale and powerless.

Before Bao Shiyi had time to speak, he didn't even see whether it was a white light or a cold knife, he only felt pain.

He could clearly feel the pain in his limbs, as if he was about to lose one of his corpses, it was a sharp pain.

The intense pain was torturing, torturing his body, torturing his nerves, torturing his limbs, torturing everything about him.

His face, legs, hands, and body were all marked by white light.

his face?
Must be very ugly, right?
There is more and more red liquid under the feet, and the flow is getting faster and faster, spreading and expanding rapidly, like a whirlpool, crazily swallowing the thick black fog around, and the whole world seems to have turned red.

Bao Shiyi was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

……

Why are there so many knives?

Why are there so many knives cutting him?
Why does it hurt so much?
I don't know why, the more it hurts, the more Bao Shili knows, he clearly knows that these extreme pains are not caused by limbs, but because of memories, but because of the stimulation of memories.

He must be dreaming!
Must be dreaming!
"do not want!"

"do not want!"

……

There was more and more red liquid, gradually submerging Bao Eleven, Bao Eleven struggled painfully, but those white lights still refused to let him go, waving towards him non-stop.

White light, red liquid, hit like that crazily.

Don't let him go, just don't let him go.

Why are you attacking him?
……

Bao Shiyi was lying on the bed, moaning in pain, struggling in pain, and panting in pain.

The wound on the right hand was bandaged, and the white gauze also gradually leaked red liquid in the dark night.

He is afraid of pain, really afraid of pain.

Tears flowed like that, because of the severe and inhuman pain, because of fear.

He is really afraid of pain, so afraid, so afraid...

……

"Eleven, don't forget to bring us delicious food."

"Don't worry, you won't forget it."

……

will not forget?

Or have you forgotten?

This is the fourth story, the deepest, darkest fourth story.

　Actually dare not write...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)