Would You Like Even the Devil

Also, a person who has been forgotten by the world, how can he not be afraid of staying alone in an empty room.

He can definitely think of it.

But no matter what, this insight is too strong...

……

When I got home, my parents were already at home.

They didn't ask anything about Maple Leaf's going out, and Shima Kushima was still preparing dinner at this time.

"Yiye, the puppy you picked up ran to your room."

Father Feng Zi'an was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, glanced at the dog food box in Feng Yiye's hand, and said this.

Feng Zi'an has no opinion on his son's adoption of stray dogs.

Besides, that puppy also looks very spiritual.

After dinner, Feng Yiye returned to the room, and Xiao Wu stuck out the dog's head from under the bed.

After seeing that it was Feng Yiye, it immediately wagged its little tail and ran over, running around Feng Yiye's feet, with a cheerful humming sound from its mouth.

Maple Leaf poured the dog food he bought into a plate and put it in front of him.

The little guy took a sniff, took two steps back, leaned in again, and sniffed.

It seems that some people don't like it very much?

Feng Yiye tilted his head slightly, thinking, and thinking of something, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"You guys are addicted."

He took out the compass from the stationery box, scratched it lightly on his hand, and blood poured out and dripped onto the plate.

Xiao Wu immediately ate happily.

"I'm raising something."

Seeing Xiao Wu gulps down the blood-stained dog food, Feng Yiye spit out a little speechless.

The small wound on the hand is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lying on the bed, Feng Yiye stared at the bright moon hanging in the sky outside the window.

Xiao Wu ran around, and finally got into Feng Yiye's cotton slippers, the little tail exposed outside shook, and it also began to rest after eating and drinking.

Feng Yiye turned his head and glanced at Xiao Wu, then stopped paying attention.

Suddenly, many bright moons in the sky suddenly seemed to be distorted!

Heart beating for an inexplicable stagnation!

Feng Yiye covered his heart, and his consciousness was in a trance.

A huge sense of depression and mania hit, and the pupils contracted and turned golden almost instantly.

Again!

More violent than ever before!

Feng Yiye immediately turned on the computer and logged into the game character [Crazy Yiye]

Needless to say, there was another bloodbath in the game.

Feng Yiye's hands were so fast that he almost rubbed the handle.

But it was useless, the feeling of depression and mania showed no sign of abating at all.

Cold sweat broke out on his face, Feng Yiye swallowed a mouthful of saliva dryly, his eyes slowly moved up, and fell on the bright moon in the sky.

He felt it, a strange feeling.

That round of bright moon seemed to be infinitely magnifying in front of his eyes.

Finally, his consciousness suddenly shook!

What you see in front of you is a huge city!

In the distance, a long singing voice suddenly came...

"Blooming Wildflowers"

"Anyway, please tell me"

"Why do people hurt each other and fight each other?"

On the big screen between high-rise buildings, a girl is singing a song that makes people feel very sad...

The next moment, Feng Yiye only felt that the world was spinning!

The scene in front of him suddenly changed.

On the ancient battlefield, there are corpses everywhere, and broken blades and halberds are everywhere.

The desolate wind was blowing, filled with the smell of blood.

A woman in military uniform stood on the mound of corpse and cried bitterly.

The screen changes again.

The person in front of him has a strange hairstyle, but he has a firm face and sends out a cry that resounds through his soul!

"Evil - ghost - haunted - body!!!"

In the next second, the world suddenly changed, like being dyed red by blood.

A woman crouched in front of a corpse and let out a shuddering laughter.

"More—more! I'm going to eat more—ahahahaha..."

……

One world after another is spinning.

Feng Yiye's splendid golden eyes are the eyes of a demon.

At this moment, I glanced at the worlds and the sins one by one.

The expression on his face was calm and indifferent.

The devil's wings spread out behind him silently, and the ferocious bone wings surrounded by purple-black air flow quietly stretched in the room.

For a long time.

The huge sense of depression and mania slowly disappeared.

Everything was calm again.

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Chapter 15 The Candid Photographer Yuri Nao

Moon stars are rare.

The hideous bone wings slowly retracted.

Feng Yiye raised his head motionlessly, his golden eyes staring at the bright moon in the sky.

He finally understood.

That round of bright moons that others can't see is a different dimension world after another.

He originally thought that this world just happened to overlap in certain dimensions.

It now appears that the situation may become more complicated.

Looking back, Feng Yiye was expressionless.

He had already made himself a habit.

No matter how outrageous the world has become, he can handle it with equanimity.

And the changes in this world have not stopped.

What will it look like in the future?

……

the next day.

Today is Sunday.

Feng Yiye felt that he should go to the mall once.

He wanted to see if he could find a way to let him know the time changes in this world.

Mainly because he can't ask others frequently.

[What day is tomorrow], [The day after tomorrow is the day of the week], it's okay to ask once or twice, but if you ask too much, it will really be regarded as a neuropathy.

It's strange, the crazy is obviously a person in this world.

Obviously Feng Yiye is the only normal one.

But he had to make himself as crazy as them...

When they came to the mall, Feng Yiye searched all over.

"Is this the only way..."

Looking at the watch he bought in his hand, he sighed helplessly.

He didn't fully address the issue.

Because the sorting of the calendar is still normal, the date beat of the clock is also normal.

In other words, relying on the method of the clock and calendar, it is impossible to know what day "the next day" is.

But once the real "second day" arrives, these timing tools will "automatically" shift.