on the throne.

Those beautiful eyes blinked and seemed to smile.

The knife fell to the ground, and the soldier looked at his king in disbelief, and staggered back, his face full of fear.

At the door, a maid carrying tea came in. The soldier bumped into her, and when she let go, the cup and saucer fell to the ground.

She looked at the knife on the ground and exclaimed, "There are assassins! There are assassins!"

Guards came from all directions and surrounded the soldiers.

On the throne, the king's chest was still sprinkled with spices, and those expensive spices kept leaking out, causing his shoulders to collapse, but no one noticed in the noisy crowd, they only cared about dealing with the assassins.

The soldier looked at his king and those who surrounded him, and suddenly realized that he didn't make any resistance and let himself be dragged away.

This time, he didn't look at his king again, he understood completely.

The doctor who came along stitched up the wounded king, filled it with more spices, and then filled up the crack with a needle and thread.

No one present was surprised by this.

The greatest episode was soon over, the palace was quiet again, the music was played again, the nobles continued their merrymaking, while their King sat on a golden throne studded with gems, and there he sat and only sat there , blink once in a while, and sit there forever.

The curtain fell.

A group of people dressed up and traveled vigorously towards destruction.

The plot ends here, and the dim light gradually devours the gorgeous king and all the nobles who are still immersed in their drunken dreams.

Pei Yuan froze in Fengyue's arms, and an indescribable panic rose up his back.

"Those people...they all know that their king is dead, right?" he said dumbly.

"It's just a drama, you are too involved in the drama." Fengyue raised her hand, and the silk thread controlling Pei Yuan was tightened again, and the dagger in Pei Yuan's hand rested on Fengyue's neck.

"If you want to kill me, do it now." Fengyue said.

"No need for this." To kill him, all he needs is that code, but his hand is out of his control now.

Pei Yuan hesitated for a moment before asking, "Can you hold my hand?"

A strange light flashed in Fengyue's eyes, he was silent for a moment, and then said: "I will not hold your hand, I am different from those personalities, only I can kill myself."

This personality is really difficult to deal with, wait, personality?Did he just talk about personality?

Pei Yuan blinked: "You mean personality?"

Fengyue sneered: "Personality, sinner, seven deadly sins, what name do you want?"

"you……"

Pei Yuan looked at the person close at hand in disbelief. It is impossible for the sub-personality here to know about the Seven Personalities, this is the rule of the amusement park.They don't know the real things, and even mentioning the real things will make them feel murderous, but this person mentioned personality.

An unimaginable thought suddenly popped up in Pei Yuan's mind: "Do you know about personality? Who are you?"

Fengyue snorted coldly and did not answer, but in Pei Yuan's view, this was just a cover-up.

The man somehow knew about the sub-personality.

If he was just skeptical just now, he is now very sure that when the seven sinners were read next to him and laziness and greed were mentioned, he should have reacted. This is not a coincidence.The evil corresponding to each personality is something only he and Zero know.

Pei Yuan was dizzy for a while: "Why do you know?"

"Know what?" Fengyue was still trying to get away with it.

Pei Yuan frowned: "You left clues in the previous stage play. You shouldn't know about the Seven Deadly Sins. Xingtu is laziness, and Goumu is greed. You shouldn't know about these things."

"Hehe, you're the one who doesn't understand." Fengyue sneered, "You're completely in the wrong direction, you think the seven deadly sins are our prototype? It's ridiculous, you don't even know what you're dealing with, those two people died like hell It's really unfair."

Now two hundred percent can be sure.

Pei Yuanteng jumped down from him, and said with certainty: "You are not Fengyue, you are Shi Yichen!"

Fengyue's face darkened, which confirmed what Pei Yuan said.

"How do you know what is happening in reality?" He asked anxiously, "Do other personalities also know? When did you know? And—"

"Shut up." Fengyue stopped him, looking at him with hatred and coldness that he couldn't understand, it was a look of deep hatred.

Pei Yuan couldn't help taking a step back.

This is different from what he thought. He thought that if Fengyue knew what happened in reality, she would stand by him like Zero, but this look told him that things would not develop like that.

"You want to kill me."

Pei Yuan saw this in his eyes.

Fengyue sneered: "Aren't you the same?"

Indeed, he came here to take his life, but Fengyue's words still made him want to refute, they are different, not the same.

"Enough, don't look at me like this." Fengyue said unhappily, Pei Yuan looked at him with the same eyes as an injured rabbit, making him feel that the person with a broken leg was not him in the wheelchair, but The little butterfly in front of him.

"You are really the most merciful and cruel person. You not only want to harvest your prey, but you also want your prey to be willingly beheaded and watch you do it without any grievances." Fengyue said meanly, "What do you want?" Too much."

That's right, he asked for too much. He promised Xiangyuan to come here to kill them. In their eyes, he was the killer.He couldn't expect all personalities to be on his side like Zero.

Although, they are the same person.

"You can hate me, but you should also hate me." Pei Yuan said with difficulty, he still couldn't hide his disappointment.

"How could I hate you?" Fengyue sneered, "At that time, when you walked into the casino, all eyes turned to you."

Pei Yuan was very surprised: "Do you still remember the casino?"

"Of course I remember, you attracted the attention of the audience, including me." Fengyue said, "I have been cooperating with you, little butterfly, you passed through those people, walked up to me, and sat there wearing a mask .I let you win many times, and let those stupid dice turn into the points you said, I thought that in this way, you would take off the mask to me, and a smile would appear on that deserted face."

Pei Yuan couldn't laugh at all, he couldn't understand this personality, and he couldn't even understand what he meant by these words.

Fengyue paused, and then continued: "However, in the end, I realized that you are used to winning. Winning just makes you take it for granted, so I decided to let you lose completely. At that time, your expression must be more charming."

Recalling how he lost, Fengyue smiled, he was still recalling the feeling at that time, he hadn't lost everything, they hadn't lost everything.

Fengyue put away her smile, looked at him and said, "At that time, I wanted to kill you."

This... should he be honored?

Pei Yuan thought for a while and asked, "Now you have the same idea?"

"Now?" Fengyue looked at the dilapidated theater and laughed, "Without now, I would have died long ago, when you walked into that casino, when my eyes fell on you, I would have died. "

"Because...you allowed me to do this." Pei Yuan said, "You allowed me to do this, so I can succeed."

Can destroy them in this world dominated by them.

Fengyue said with hatred: "I should kill you, I should have done that long ago. Your existence is a mistake, and it is a mistake for us."

Pei Yuan also nodded, that's right, from their point of view, it is indeed so.

However, he didn't do it.

The hatred in Fengyue's eyes disappeared instead, and he stared at Pei Yuan who was close at hand.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he seemed to be the king full of spices. He was dead but still alive, watching the city fall.

Perhaps, there is still a little hope.

Fengyue stared at him, and then said: "I hate you, but you are the only one who can kill us."

This insincere statement is probably the most affectionate confession this person can make.

Pei Yuan smiled slightly: "I don't hate you, and I won't hate you any more."

Fengyue lost her mind in his smile, and sure enough, just as he thought, when he smiled, his heart moved even more.At that time, everyone in the casino was watching him, and under his control, those puppets surrounded him, touching him wantonly, and venting his growing anxiety.

He has let him win time and time again.

He wants to see his smile.

He wanted him to take off the mask on him.

He longs for him.

He delivered him to his executioner.

At this moment, he heard his own heartbeat, and soon it will disappear, the heart will not beat, the blood will stop flowing.He exhaled his last breath and died in this desolate theater.

"Fate is for all,"

"A tomb is preset."

He already knew.

This is nothing but failure, nothing but death, nothing but loss of self.Unlike those duplicity cowards, he accepted his defeat, and he tried to fight him, snapped his wings, and stuffed him.

It didn't work.

"The fourth grid is empty."

He fell in love with this little butterfly.

"That grave, it's reserved for you."

right here.

"come over."

Fengyue ordered him.

The puppet thread was withdrawn, the knife fell to the ground, Pei Yuan regained his freedom, and he didn't move.

Fengyue continued: "Come to me, come to take my life, and my body. It's better for you to do it than that traitor."

Pei Yuan hesitated, then walked over.

Fengyue sat there, and could only sit there. He lost a leg, lost his city, and couldn't continue to live.

Death was walking towards him, and he smiled happily.

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