The sound of thunder resounded through the earth for three days and three nights, and Fukuta Yassu watched over the corpse for three days and three nights.

He stood in front of the twisted cross, looking at the victim; the vitality and blood faded from the face of the man, and the late cherry-like lips were also black, but the blood from the wound on his forehead was still bright red, gurgling from the hole, A spring that never dries up.Although the man hung on the altar opened his eyes, the emerald eyes had already dimmed and turned into cloudy gems.

This naked body was covered with fingerprints and tooth marks, and the wound on the neck was deep into the bone. The last supper had reversed roles, and someone was eating his flesh and drinking his blood, feeding him all his suffering.

As time goes by, the figure in the sky fades away, and gradually returns to the body of the victim. The clear water refills the cup that is about to crack, and all the sins and punishments descend from the dark clouds, returning to the place where they were once separated and expelled. and ask the lost why they came so late.

"I don't know," Fukuta Yasatsu replied, "am I my brother's keeper?"*

In the early morning of the fourth day, there was a torrential rain. The clean rain washed the filthy corpse clean. The dark clouds dispersed. The man on the cross closed and opened his eyes. Watchers standing by.

"How long have you been waiting here?" the complete Ming Piaoqiu asked him with a calm tone.

"For three whole days and three nights, my feet were numb from standing." Fukuta rolled his eyes and replied, "And my clothes were all wet. It's really you."

He stepped forward and pulled out the spikes on Ming Piaoqiu's hands and feet.When pulling out the one on his forehead, he stubbornly slowed down his movements, slowly pulling out inch by inch, leaving a bloody hole.Having done all this, he stepped back and admired his most satisfying work with satisfaction.

"Is this what you want?" Ming Piaoqiuren raised his hand to touch the edge of the wound, "I have tried so hard to trick everyone into dragging me into Dogma just to make a hole in my forehead like yours?"

"Not exactly, but I really want to do it." Fukuta spread his hands and admitted his intention openly, "What should I call you now? Ming Piaoqiu Ren or JW? Or do you think of a new name? ?”

"Call it whatever you want. In the well, some people need a name, and some don't. Just like when a storm comes, some people need an anchor, and some don't."

Naruto Akito turned his head and looked at the open space on the other side, and Fukuta Hotsu followed his gaze;

A plain white girl lay on the ground.

"My name is Sakaito, and I am a detective. The girl lying on the ground is named Jiaairu. The reason I came here is to investigate the cause of her death."

Familiar voice line, upturned ending, Fukuta Hotsu looked at the people around him and opened his eyes wide. He realized that this was originally the voice of the little detective Sakaido. In this storm, he kept reminding himself that the person in front of him was Naruko. Akito, not Sakaido who was trekking with him in the desert, but now he sees this shadow on Naruto Akito, the subconsciously fabricated Sakaito has truly returned to Naruto Akito's soul at this moment, merging One without distinction between you and me.

Just like Fukuta Hotsu who has memory is also Anaido, the personality of Sakaido did not exist originally, it was stripped, layered, and precipitated by the painful stress response of the brain together with JW.Why does the clear and honest little detective chase after JW who instigated the murderer?

It's just that two rivers from the same source want to merge into one and return to the sea called Mingpiaoqiuren.

"She is the root of everything and the node of the well of everything. I agreed to her request and let her be my anchor." Ming Piaoqiuren turned his head and looked at the man in front of him, still using Sakaido's voice , "This is the last secret and the bottom of the abyss. I remember you said to me, 'If you want to climb out of hell, you will sink deeper'. You already knew it would end like this, right?"

"You know this question much better than me, so why ask me," Fukuta shrugged, "I heard you say to me: 'We will definitely meet again', so I came here like this, I didn't expect to spend so much time Long."

"Yeah, it's been too long..."

Ming Piaoqiu raised his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky. The thunder still roared and never stopped. The lightning fell at a frequency of nine seconds, hitting the middle of the ruined city.

"You think I should hate you, or be grateful to you, for letting me recall the truth, and preferably watch me break down again, don't you?"

"Do you think cutting a hole like yours in my head will turn me into your kind?"

The emerald green pupils were full of sarcasm, mocking another person's arrogance and arrogance, Naruto Akito grabbed Fukuta Yasutsu by the collar until only his own shadow remained in those light golden eyes.He leaned closer to the ear of the person in front of him, and changed his voice back to Ming Piaoqiu's voice, low and hoarse, like the roar of a male lion warning trespassers;

"If you want my pain, come and get it yourself."

He grabbed that ear in one bite, closed his teeth and grinded it, the cartilage made a crackling sound, was pierced, torn, and the overflowing blood flowed into Fukuta Yasuzu's ear hole, making a strange gurgling sound, as if being thrown into the deep sea , was submerged, unable to float up, and could not even perceive the sound of the outside world; Fukuta Hotsu let out a cry of pain, grabbed the opponent's neck and pulled him away, Ming Piaoqiuren licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, showing him an arrogance smile.

The completely enraged beast roared and showed its fangs, and pushed the prey in front of it to the ground full of rubble. The sharp edge scratched Ming Piaoqiu's back, but he stretched out his hand to the person in front of him. , inserted between the gray-blue hair.

Fukuta Hotsu lowered his head and kissed Naruto Akito's lips as if biting, sticking out his tongue and scratching his palate hard, forcing him to stick out his tongue to entangle him, and his teeth collided together to make a rattling sound; no one would back down, No one is willing to admit defeat. They have all kissed the girl's soft lips tenderly, but now is not the sweet moment at that time. The gentleman's style as the strong party can be discarded. The subjugation of one person over another.

Until the last trace of oxygen was exhausted, the two people separated panting heavily, staring into each other's eyes, neither would accept the other, neither would admit defeat, they both made up their minds to ignite a prairie fire on each other. It's better to retreat to the side and watch the fire from the other side.

Ming Piaoqiu leaned forward and used his teeth to tear the other man's shirt, leaving rows of teeth marks on his neck. When the other man knelt on his body and reached out to hold his dick, he trembled violently and let out a cry Unbearable breath.He was burned out by Fukuta Hotsu's hand movements, and instinctively reached down with his hand, holding another person's crotch and rubbing it together.

Fukuta Hotsu's other hand clasped his waist, just stuck into that small depression, and further down was the raised hip bone.He really wanted to ask why the person in his arms had a waist as slender as a woman's, and his ankles were so incredibly thin?He sticks out his tongue and swims on Ming Piaoqiu's belly, leaving behind glistening water trails, spreading from his chest to the shadow between his palms.

It was indeed pink.

He let out a small sneer, which drew a disapproving stare from the other man. "It's nothing..." Fukuta Hotsu shook his head, trying to justify his behavior, "It's too cute to laugh at you."

But this kind of explanation added fuel to the flames. Naruto Akito scratched the top of the opponent with his fingertips, and the tingling pain accompanied by a pleasant current went up the spine all the way, almost piercing Fukuta Yasutsu's brain.

"Sometimes... ha, ah... I can't help but think, what if I could do the hole in the top of your head?"

He stared at Naruto Akito, even though he looked like Sakaido in the world of the well, there was still a piercing hole on his forehead, dripping with blood. "Will it burst, will it be like stirring soft pudding when inserted into your brain? Can you hear the sound of water in the depths of your mind?"

"...You are a pervert." Ming Piaoqiu thought for a while, and felt that he had said something nonsense.

"Thanks for the compliment." Fukuta Hotsu leaned over and kissed his newly dug hole, sticking the tip of his tongue in and stirring it.

The thunder engulfed all voices of joy or pain, and under the light of the lightning, Fukuta Hotsu opened his hand, and his fingers were covered with pearl-colored liquid.He smacked his lips and leaned into a warmer place. Ming Piaoqiu straightened his legs and grabbed the restless hand.

"Don't push your boundaries." He gritted his teeth and reminded the rioters.

"Thank you for such high praise for my length~*"

Fukuta Hotsu squinted his eyes and smiled happily, and added another finger.He really couldn't wait any longer, and after a few hasty movements, he withdrew his hand and pushed up while holding on to his things.

Ming Piaoqiu's eyes widened, it was obvious that they all ended together, why did the other party poke at him forcefully, as if he had never let go?Fukuta Hotsu seemed to read his question, leaned down and whispered in his ear, it sounded like he needed a beating;

"Because I'm still young, the refractory period is short, senior~senior~"

The elder was about to die of anger from such an answer. Before he could reach out and grab the neck of this shameless man, Fukuta Yassu rushed in, and it went so deep that Naruto's brain buzzed. " With a sound, it seemed that something exploded and turned into a colorful and dark mass.The joints seemed to be pierced by a blunt knife. The pitted teeth of the knife repeatedly grinded on the soft mucous membrane. The severe and long-lasting pain traveled along every nerve ending, reached the incomplete frontal lobe, and transformed into dense electric currents. , distorted his face, made him let out a broken cry of pain, he felt that he was being sawed in half by another person at an extremely slow speed, and then sewn together with silk thread.He was in such pain that even his toes were curled up.

A warm ocean wrapped him, and Fukuta Hotsu stared greedily at the painful face of the person in his arms, as if it was the sweetest honey in the world; Broken, nailed to his dick.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ming Piaoqiuren's neck, watching the suffocated red color gradually spread on his face, and the inability to breathe brought a strange pleasure, the lack of oxygen blurred the pain, and the subtle joy hidden under it gradually emerged, He watched those beautiful green eyes gradually lose their focus, and for a moment wanted to kill this man completely.

But a dead person doesn't feel pain, so Fukuta Yasatsu let go of his hand, and the oxygen was poured into Naruto Akito's lungs again.The person in front of him is like a flexible bow, let him bend, dash, and shoot the arrow of fate; he backs out, rubs the gap between Ming Piaoqiu's tight calf and ankle, and smears the liquid on the pale bulge skeleton.

In the thunder and lightning, they entangled and bit like wild beasts, trying to swallow each other until they were out of breath and exhausted.

Another torrential rain washed their naked bodies, and Naruto Akito stood up, picked up Fukuta Yasatsu's tattered shirt, put it on, and threw the coat in the other's face.

"Where are you going?" Fukuta Hotsu didn't care about his clothes being confiscated at all, put on his coat and stood up, following Naruto Akito.

"Where else can I go?" Ming Piaoqiu walked straight forward without looking back, walked through the ruins full of rubble, and stepped on the floor tiles covered with numbers, "I have always been here."

"Isn't this what you want? In the long time in the well, you are the only one I can see, and you are the only one who can talk. You are my only companion in the abyss."

"Isn't that bad?" Fukuda raised his eyebrows.

"You can get my pain, but you can't be the source of my pain."

Ming Piao Qiuren looked at the plain girl, and a bolt of lightning fell on the floor tiles where she was, scorching the beautiful life black, "You discovered the law, but it existed before you discovered it."

"I will never be your companion."

Endless thunder, lightning, charred and cracked floor tiles.

Time seems to be frozen here, they will not grow old, trekking in the long eternity, but don't know where the destination is.At first, Fukuta Hotsu tried to talk to Naruto Akito, using his own voice, using Anaido's voice, and occasionally got a response, but more often it was silent. After a long time, he had nothing to say, just Follow Ming Piaoqiu to walk in the abyss without boundaries.

He saw a piece of equipment on a cliff not far away, as long as he entered the next well, he might be able to pull it out and escape from the endless dream, but what happened after the escape?As soon as Fukuta Hotsu thought that he was going to face an eternally sleeping Naruhito, he dismissed the idea, it was too boring, and such a reality was worse than a nightmare.

Fukuta Hotsu knows that another person is tortured by pain all the time. When Naruto Qiuren saw the phantom for the first time, he could not restrain himself from rushing over, embracing the air in vain. But after seeing it a thousand times, he also learned Liao walked past them numbly.

The complete Mingpiaoqiu people are gradually being eroded by pain and turned into lifeless shells.

Finally one day, the increasingly desperate man died.

Fukuta Hotsu took out the family photo from his breast pocket, put it in his own pocket, and moved the body to a split brick, far away from Kaairu.He continued to accompany the dead Ming Piaoqiu, watching the lightning fall, one, two, thousands of lightning.

He also saw a petite girl suddenly appearing next to Jiaelu, talking to the phantom, walking towards the device on the edge of the cliff, and lying down on it.

He also saw himself one after another, walking in the lightning with his pockets in his pocket, looking like a fool, he couldn't help but remind him, "We will meet again", he hid behind Ming Piaoqiu's body and shouted .

After a long, long time, when all the floor tiles were struck by lightning, cracked, and weathered into gravel, time finally began to eat away at the well, crumbling slowly and irreversibly into a sprawling dune.

Fukuta Hotsu sighed, stood up, picked up Naruto Akito's body, and threw it into one of the bunkers, "You still haven't been able to climb out." He said softly.

After finishing all this, he returned to Sakaido's side, Sakaito was lying there, his eyes closed and he hadn't woken up yet—he arrived here too early, almost an eternity behind Sakaido.

Fukuta Hotsu, Anaido, lay down on the hot sand, turned his head sideways, stared at the face of the little detective, and spoke softly.

"I lust for you, I gorge on your pain, I greedily want to take you for myself, I'm lazy in your well, I'm angry at you trying to save me, I'm jealous of someone living in your memory Li... I am so arrogant, trying to challenge fate."

"But I still choose to do so."

Pulling a self-deprecating smile, Anaido waited for the other to open his eyes.

END

*The story of Cain and Abel is used here

*A foot is about 33.33 cm ((

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