Suddenly, the severe pain seemed to reach a critical point, and Ren Fujii uttered a phantom pain-like scream that resonated with the audience.

This resonance-like feeling is very unfriendly, because at this moment, many people can experience this phantom pain experience of being screwed off their heads alive.

Not to mention that Fujii Ren was still a girl, and she experienced such inexplicable pain in a trance.

However, the blood... didn't flow out, however, Fujii Ren knew it very well.

Now her head and body can only be connected by one bone.

Crunch...crunch...boom...boom...

The neck bone is being cut bit by bit, and the heartbeat of another heart in the head is gradually activated in pain.

This feeling is too uncoordinated.

It's almost like transforming into another living creature.

"【——Listen——】"

what?

At the moment just now, Ren Fujii clearly noticed something whispering in his ear.

"【——The moment is fading——】"

I don't understand what I'm talking about. After all, the pain has already exceeded the limit of endurance, and Ren Fujii is about to be driven crazy.

There was no energy left to listen carefully to that sound.

"——Gah!"

The creaking sound of the neck became more and more intense, as if the power was cut off, and the vision was also swallowed by darkness.

Only when you are in the darkness at this moment can you hear the sound echoing in the darkness clearly.

[The day of God's wrath, the end of time, this is the moment when everything in the world is turned into ashes, confirming the sage's prophecy, and the fragments of fate are floating in the void]

[Trembling and trembling and praying, waiting for the judge to come, who will burn your original sin without mercy]

It's... a requiem, a requiem I've heard somewhere.

Black shadow figures, white shadow figures, dusk beach, blond woman, guillotine with blood rust...

Impressions of unknown meaning came to mind, and at this moment, the headache was splitting, and the neck was being cut.

Like a revolving lantern, I saw many, even memories of my infancy that I had no impression of.

These messy things made it difficult for Fujii Ren to stay sane.

"Ughhhhhhh!!"

The head, the head was twisted off abruptly, and the dark perspective suddenly turned into a distorted and extremely bloody blurred phantom.

The neck was severed, the perspective fell into darkness again, and the world was reversed accordingly!

But when he opened his eyes again, everything was stained with an ominous and permeating crimson.

No more headaches, no nausea, no dizziness, not just sight and hearing, but all senses have come back to life.

"what--"

I don't know if it was "Fujii Ren" exhaling lightly, but the sound was like the panting of a beast.

But this is also a matter of course. When the head is replaced, the angle of view will naturally change, and the discomfort of the previous head will naturally dissipate.

All kinds of sensations seem to be more concentrated and sharp, and the angle of view can actually capture the dust and even bacteria in the air!

But on the other hand, the head that controls the body is still at a loss, with an ambiguous feeling as if it has nothing to do with him.

The movement is still not flexible, maybe the subjective consciousness is not stable yet, but Fujii Ren's influence is already very weak, so it shouldn't be a problem.

I can get used to it quickly, I can adapt right away, I know her better than anyone, and the fit is the best.

[After all, she and I are Caduceus (two-headed snake)-the two are one person, the outside and the inside are one, yin and yang. 】

Well, it feels very romantic, this kind of karmic relationship.

"Hey... hee hee..."

The owner of the head let out a penetrating and weird giggle, it was no longer Fujii Ren, at this moment even the audience realized that the owner of the voice and perspective had changed long ago.

It was like Ren Fujii who had been completely silent after screaming before, this person who didn't know who it was.

Could it be that the head is really screwed off and switched?The audience immediately shuddered, why did it feel like they had switched to a horror theater?

"Traveler, I'm afraid..." In a hotel in Tivat Liyue, Paimon looked at this incomparably piercing perspective, and flung himself into Ying's arms tremblingly.

"...Do you think I'm not afraid? This kind of ghostly scene, you should go to Hu Tao to watch it together." Ying also responded with some helplessness while hugging Paimeng.

She has a lot of courage to travel around, but this kind of immersive scene watched from the perspective of others is indeed a bit too penetrating.

Seeing this scene, Walnut from the Guseido unconsciously picked up the goma stick, wondering if that Fujii Ren was possessed by some evil spirit.

Regarding this point, Zhongli, the guest Qing of Xiangshengtang, and a certain body of pure yang who is looking for evil spirits to exorcise evil spirits also feel like this.

A certain Wendy, who was sitting on the wind god statue and blowing the air, looked at the scene on the screen and frowned slightly. This Fujii Ren seemed to have a physique that would attract trouble, and he encountered very outrageous people one after another in a day matter.

Even dreaming, no, this doesn't seem to be a dream, it's more like the perspective of someone else on the link, that person has a close relationship with Ren Fujii.

Back to video images.

Under the scarlet moonlight, the color of killing intent was revealed.

The owner of the angle of view was giggling, walking away unsteadily with the footsteps of a sleepwalker.

where to goNeedless to say, of course it is where the prey is.

In fact, for the owner at this moment's perspective, it doesn't matter what the prey is, even cats and dogs.

Blood, life, as long as there is a soul, it has the value of beheading - in other words, as long as it can satisfy the destructive impulse in the heart at the moment, this guy will not be picky.

If there was a zoo nearby, this guy would probably consider elephants and giraffes as prey, but unfortunately there is no such thing, so this guy can only hunt other prey.

That's... probably needless to say.

is human.

First of all, there is a 25-year-old woman who is probably in the nightclub business. She stayed outside at such a late night. The gorgeous makeup and suit are impressive.

found it.

"Hey......"

The angle of view quickly approached the woman's back in an instant, and when the woman turned her head in doubt when she heard the voice, the expression on the other's face was frozen forever.

choke--!

The sound of slashing like a sharp weapon sounded, and the trajectory that flashed as quickly as lightning and flint disappeared with a flash of light.

puff!

Whether it was the slash from the left or the right, there is no need to investigate, and the woman who was slashed will not recognize it, let alone remember it.

The woman's head was cut off with a knife, and she rose into the air.

Chokechokechoke-!

It was obviously a fatal blow, but he still didn't intend to let the opponent go. Like a perverted killer, he swung the slash again and split the opponent's body to pieces before his head fell off.

Without any resistance, the woman's body scattered in all directions, dotted everything around with bloody blood.

"Ha ha......"

After doing this kind of thing, the owner of the perspective burst into a hearty laugh, and after admiring his masterpiece for the last time, the perspective began to move rapidly.

Jumping and running between buildings, moving like a cat in small alleys, the eyes of the red retina lock the prey in the night.

Look at everything, kill old people, kill men, kill women, kill wives, torture and kill young children, kill dogs and dogs instantly...

Drunken gangsters or gangsters, white-collar workers returning home after get off work, women with heavy makeup, children who should be sleeping...

All, everything, all.

Turn them all into corpses that can no longer speak, and kill them all without any sense of guilt.

What caught the eyes of all the audience at this moment was a sea polluted by blood and dirt, as if it had been splashed and dumped by buckets. The corpses that were no longer human were scattered all over the place tonight, drawing a bloody hell picture scroll.

White bones, pink internal organs, yellow fat, red muscles, gray brains, cloudy eyeballs, and blood-stained hair.

And the smell of blood and corpses that emanated from the corpses that were even steaming after being cold seemed to flood into my brain along with the impression.

"Uh woo—!"

A shrill howl sounded, and in the frozen eyes of the audience, it sounded from all kinds of broken corpses.

One after another illusory and extremely transparent human faces emerged, those faces were like only a piece of skin left on the bones, and the meaning of pain and sorrow was directly placed on the faces.

These transparent and distorted souls rushed towards the owner of the perspective, and the owner of the perspective went up without hesitation, and then there were voices that were extremely penetrating at this moment.

"Gudong... woo~"

The sound of swallowing and enjoyment resounded at this moment. Whenever a transparent soul was absorbed, the owner of the sound seemed to enjoy it.

"Aha, ahaha, ahahahahaha."

There was a shrill and sharp raging laugh, and the spine creaked for it. Are you happy?fear?Feel it right now.

In the feeling of maggots wriggling and climbing up, the jaw trembled and creaked excitedly.

"Hey, hee hee ha ha ha."

Enjoying this sharp and fuzzy laughter, many thoughts were chaotically reflected in his mind.

It's like taking drugs, the worst and worst emotions of confusion and chaos, ah———it's so cool.

This is the feeling, the excitement of killing, the pleasure of plundering, intoxicated by absolute violence like penetrating the bone marrow.

Everything close to [-] meters from the surrounding perspective was disintegrated and crushed by a frenzied aura.

Not only with the madness of killing, but the owner of the perspective also has terrifying power and authority.

【Ah, I still want to continue, let me continue, give me more】

Still unsatisfied, Xixi continued to hunt for prey without distinction while watching the audience gradually grow angry.

Because of the explanation from the enthusiastic audience before, most of the audience knew that the owner of this vicious perspective was not only killing people like crazy, but also devouring the souls of the victims.

This is no longer a crazy act, it is undoubtedly a demonic behavior that deviates from normal human intelligence.

Indiscriminate killing, plus the fact that even the soul is not spared, the evil can no longer be monotonously described what the other party has done.

Some righteous people in the audience would never be able to see this crazy and demonic behavior, but the owner of the perspective still did not stop, and the other party at night was the craziest existence.

But after killing hundreds of people, the perspective seemed to break into a shadowy corner. A man in a torn white robe appeared shaking like a shadow. The whole face of the opponent with a white hood was covered by the shadow. Only the jaw and a mouth can be seen.

Seeing people dressed strangely, the owner of the perspective still has no taboos, and the cold light appears in the void again, wanting to dismember the person in front of him!

Facing this blow, the lips under the hood only moved.

[It's a pity, but we can only stop here, if we continue tonight, we will be discovered. 】

Leaving behind a muffled and barely audible speech, and then...

Gacha——The bloody and brutal world is closed, and everything is once again plunged into darkness.

The perspective changes again, returning to the apartment of a certain high school girl

"what--!"

In the apartment, Ren Fujii, who was lying on the bed, uttered a scream, and immediately opened her closed eyes. A pair of blue double snake sticks shone in the depths of her pupils. She sat up on her back, sweating profusely. Panting heavily.

Touching her neck, Ren Fujii's pupils kept expanding and shrinking, as if her head was adjusting signals and memories.

It was as if he was dead just now, as if his own existence was denied and rejected.

Ren Fujii, who was wearing pajamas, stared at her hands with wide eyes, and then looked around at the familiar surroundings, which was her home, her own room.

The nightmare that was different from the beheading just now is what happened, why did I torture and kill others like that.

I... no, is that really me?

Looking at the night scene outside the window with some terrified eyes, it is not the permeable scarlet color in the impression, but the feeling of killing people before is so real, and so is the feeling of being twisted.

Is this sense that can recognize his own nightmare and is so real, really a dream?

ps: I went to the hospital to report to the hospital today, please forgive me for the late update, the number of words will not be perfunctory, [-] words and two chapters combined. …

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