[Comprehensive fear] Borrow your life
Chapter 26
Bill once had a son—a lively, sweet, obedient little boy who never ceased to give him peace of mind and often brought him joy.
At that time, he also had a gentle and virtuous wife who always sat quietly at the table early in the morning and waited for him to come back for dinner.
He thinks that he is already very happy, even though he has a busy job that makes him often have no time to spend with his family, and there is also a boss who doesn't like him very well.But people have to be content, don't they?His wife and children are the best gift God gave him, and also his greatest happiness.
Oh!No no no, he didn't believe in God, he didn't believe in any religion since the death of his son: his son died of a cult.
That obedient kid who can't even tell a lie and is nice to everyone joins a cult.
When he heard the news, he didn't believe it at all, especially after he learned that the activities of this cult were to sacrifice the blood of other people.His son is said to be secretly killing people along with the group of cult members...
This is something he could never have imagined, and the fact is that his 15-year-old son has been missing for several days without any reason.Everything is going in a bad direction.He'd also seen the work of the damned cult members: a disemboweled woman whose entrails had been pulled insanely all over the place just to make the blood spilled even more utterly.
This is simply the behavior of the devil!In spite of Bill's anger, there was a trace of luck.No, it won't be his son, no matter how much that kind child changes, he won't be able to do such a thing.
Until the police told him to persuade his son, he believed it almost in prayer.
But what did he see?He saw his son confronting the police with a hostage in his hands, and at his feet were the intestines that had just been pulled out of another little boy's stomach.
He held the hostage—a girl who was about his age and was already crying sobbingly—on his chest, and pressed the knife tremblingly against the girl's neck.Blood was still dripping from the knife, and there were some black and red marks on the blade, probably because the blood of the little boy he killed just now had dried up, and now it was stained with the girl's blood wiped out by the blade.
And his white shirt had already been smudged into a very layered red, which settled down layer by layer, like the sin that made him sink deeper and deeper.
When Bill saw this scene, he actually had the urge to run away.
"What are you doing!" Bill wanted to yell angrily to calm his son, but after shouting, he realized that these words had no power at all, but were full of vibrato.He realized that the one who was most afraid of his son here was not the hostage, not the policemen who had been tortured enough by the recent serial disembowelment case, but himself.
His son didn't seem to recognize him anymore. After hearing his voice, he just glanced at him, and then turned his gaze back without hesitation, staring at the surrounding policemen.
"Listen, put down the knife and don't do anything wrong again. I know you've always been a good boy. Dad will help you. Don't mess around..." Bill couldn't help crying as he spoke. No longer deterrent: rather than kill the prisoner, he would rather kill himself.
But the others were not like this. The police had already arranged manpower ready to shoot at any time. The only difference was Bill's son's attitude.
However, when the child heard his father's cry, he didn't respond. He looked at his father as if he was looking at a stranger: "Father, people's fate is doomed. But I can rush Kill these people before the god of death. Their blood will become the best sacrifice for my god, I will become the servant of the god, I will transcend this world, and then I will become eternal."
"What are you talking about?" Bill couldn't understand his son's nonsense at all, and his mood became more irritable, but he could only desperately think about how to keep his son steady, "Come on, come over to Dad, see Dad Throw away the gun, Dad will be your hostage, they won't do anything to us, Dad will help you."
Killing people is wrong, but he is still young, the law will sanction him, and Bill will always wait for him to be released from prison.But if he made a wrong step, what awaited him would be a decisive shooting, and such death would be irreversible anyway.
The others seemed to want to stop Bill's crazy move, but Bill's son came to Bill's side very cooperatively.
Finally, the two approached.Bill saw the opportunity and rushed directly to his son, pulled the girl out of his arms and pushed her back, while he himself continued to try to subdue his son.
He never thought that his son would stab him so cruelly at this moment.
It was a stern, fast, and precise knife that went straight into his stomach.When Bill looked at his son in shock and was completely unable to react, Bill's dear son actually stirred the knife again, as if to pick out Bill's intestines.
"do not want!"
"boom!"
The sound of gunshots and Bill's painful cry sounded at the same time, followed by the sound of two dead bodies falling to the ground.At the last moment, Bill couldn't feel his pain and was unable to reprimand his son. He only thought about not letting his son die, and even subconsciously blocked his son's body when he was injured...
Bill was seriously injured and hospitalized for a long time.It is rare for the boss to understand his mental state and give him a long vacation.
His wife finally doesn't have to wait for him to come back late every day, because Bill's home has been turned into a hospital.She doesn't have to squeeze the car and go far to pick up her son every day, because she no longer has a son.
"I'm sorry." Bill said heartbrokenly, looking at his wife who had made dark circles under her eyes.
"No, it's all my fault, it's me... I should have found out earlier, I shouldn't have kept it from you..." The wife who had been trying to maintain a strong appearance in front of others burst into tears.
"What? What are you hiding from me?" Bill seemed to have grasped something, and his heart tightened suddenly.
It was on this day that he first learned of Alice's existence from his family.
At this time, Alice had already begun to gather "contractors", and one of the "contractors" was Bill's classmate.
After all, children are not as good at keeping secrets as adults. Alice's foresight and fate were told to Bill's son by this classmate as a story.Bill's son only saw it as a story.
Until one day, on a whim, Alice came to school to visit Bill's classmate and took him back to Will's house.The two are considered to have officially met.
"That's your classmate?" Alice sat in the car and looked at the person who waved goodbye to the two from afar, and suddenly frowned and asked.
"Well, what's the matter, Miss Alice?" The classmate wondered why Alice, who never liked to interact with others, would ask this humble kid.
"If he encounters a few more accidents, he can become a 'contractor'." Alice said vaguely.
After all, the classmate and Bill's son are close friends. Hearing the news, his first reaction was to continue asking. When he learned that the accident that Bill's son was about to encounter was a sudden seizure while clutching his stomach, he immediately got out of the car.
In the end, Alice sent the two to a nearby hospital for examination.
The test results were chilling: Bill had cancer.
Cancer is a kind of patient that everyone is afraid of, but they all have a kind of luck, thinking that it is a small chance, and it will not happen to them, especially since they are still a child, they should not have this disease.This kind of thinking existed in both Bill's son and his classmates.
The two couldn't accept this situation at all.
The classmates also tried their best to try to make Bill's son a "contractor" to escape the accidents caused by the onset and survive.
Alice sternly refused: "No, from the moment he was diagnosed with cancer, I can't save him, and he can't become a 'contractor'."
"But, your brother—Mr. Lilian—" The classmate wanted to beg again, and even cited Lilian's example.However, before he could say it, he felt Alice's cold eyes looking at him, as if she wanted to cut him into pieces.Never should, never should, he touched Alice's taboo - that unlucky and poor brother.
He also knew that he had no hope of saving Bill's son.
It was this that Bill's wife was hiding.At that time, Bill was tortured so badly by many cases that she hesitated to speak whenever she saw her husband's emaciated appearance, and she dragged herself to this situation.
Her son actually had such a strong desire to survive, so unwilling to die that he pinned his last hope on the cult.Bill's son actually believed that the illusory god could only keep him alive!
The sad thing is that her mother has never discovered that her son has such a dangerous ideological tendency.
What she didn't even expect was that Bill's response after learning all this was to divorce.
No noise, no property disputes.Bill, who was deeply frustrated and concealed, divorced his wife who was so guilty that he didn't want to fight for anything and couldn't get anything back.
After that, Bill was a poor bachelor.
At the beginning, he was not used to having to cook by himself every day when he came back, and every time he put his clothes in a stinky daily situation.But later, he found out that divorce is just like this, who can't live without it?
It's like he lost his wife and children, isn't he still working and living?His only discomfort was the deep wound on his stomach, although it had healed, it still hurt him from time to time.His emotional female colleague said that he was hurt and needed time to heal.
But no matter how long it took, he would never forget his poor and hateful son. That bloody scene kept replaying in his midnight dream, as if engraved in his head.
He is constantly involved in missions like exterminating cults with a self-deluded sense of justice.
He looked at the members who had been brainwashed by the cult, and they still looked crazy even after being arrested. At least in his opinion, there was no exception.
He doesn't understand what's wrong with this world, what's wrong with these people, why are they so hopeless?
So when a certain youth from the cult spoke nonsense in front of him again for the Nth time, his head felt like it had been drilled into a headache, and the coldness and madness of his son's death reappeared in front of him...
When he came back to his senses, he had beaten the cult youth enough, and he himself was held up by other police officers.
This time he accepted the punishment as a matter of course. Of course, what upset him the most was to accept the reprimand from that annoying boss.
He was ready to accept all the harsh words, but he didn't expect his boss to ask such a question: "What is the teaching of XX?"
He froze, rationally telling him that he should know the answer to this question, but he couldn't think of it.
"Your son just joined this cult, and you don't know?" Bill really hated the boss's face.
"No—" he retorted subconsciously, but was interrupted by his boss.
"You are indeed not ignorant, you are just evading and taking revenge. Are you really involved in the action to fight against the cult and save the brainwashed people? If you really want to fight against the cult, why do you always avoid tasks related to this cult? Why do I only see anger towards the cult members in your eyes, but no compassion for those innocent brainwashed people? You don't even have the patience to listen to their hearts! All you have is blame, only anger, but We—we're not here to do this!"
The boss finally yelled Bill out of the office.
From then on, the boss knew that Bill was no longer a qualified FBI.Bill's heart has been occupied by two extreme and contradictory feelings of escape and revenge.The boss transferred him from his current position and changed him to a more relaxed position. I hope he can think about it and calm down.
Bill did think about it, but what he thought about was how to keep himself from running away, not how not to take revenge on the cult.
Is there something wrong?Cults shouldn't exist in the first place, and those people deserve to die!
At this time, he began to investigate Alice and the cult—two key inquiries related to his son.
Soon, that inhumane cult was wiped out, leaving only Alice.
He knew that there was nothing wrong with Alice, it was just more mysterious, and she just had the so-called ability to predict the future.
But there is always a voice in my heart that keeps saying: Without her, my son would not find out that he has cancer.Bill should be the one who discovered his son's condition, and in this way, everything could be saved, he could treat him without telling his son, he could also quit his job, take good care of his child, and keep him away from that damn cult.
This voice became stronger after he discovered some of Alice's cult-like remarks.
Especially what Alice said that every accident will kill a person, this is destined.This kind of words, and what his son said before his death, seemed to echo each other, making him even more inclined to blame Alice.
So he targets Alice everywhere, and he paranoidly tends to blame Alice for everything bad.When he was captured by Will's design and entered the Umbrella Company's laboratory, he clearly understood that Alice didn't have such a great ability, and it could only be Will's hands and feet, but he still blamed everything on Alice. silk body.
If it wasn't for Alice's request, how could I have fallen into this situation?
Damn Alice!Every reverie of his ended with these words.This sentence became his last voice as a human being.
Umbrella Corporation did all kinds of inhumane experiments on him, and injected him with a large amount of T virus, making him mutate into a licker.
As a corpse licker, he unexpectedly still has his own consciousness, but his reflex as the FBI vigilantly hides this.
In fact, at this time, because of the side effects of the T-virus, he had already forgotten that he was a human being and everything about himself, and only remembered his last voice: Damn Alice!
Yet he doesn't know who Alice is and why she deserves to die.
Until one day, Alice and her group broke into the room where he was, and one of them called out the name "Alice".
He rioted like a sudden engine, with endless anger and hatred from nowhere in his heart.All he knew was that he wanted to kill the person named Alice, and everything else was out of his consideration.
This time, he killed several people, but let Alice run away.
It doesn't matter, just chase after it.
But why are there so many people named Alice?It doesn't matter, just kill them all.
Along the way, he avoided the crowd and wandered around.Once his sensitive ears caught the name Alice, he would kill anyone with this name recklessly.It's just that the people named Alice are all women, which misled the direction of the police's investigation, thinking it was a perverted murder.
However, later, there were occasional cases where Alice became a zombie after her death, which reminded people of zombies hiding in the crowd.This is unimaginable, because creatures like zombies are completely irrational and will not hide their cannibalistic instincts. If you let zombies hide in the crowd, zombies will just hunt around without thinking, and they will not hide themselves trail.
However, Bill was an accident. Although he has no human memory, he still has certain attachments of the original body, such as killing Alice, such as never killing people, never eating people.But obviously, the former has a deeper obsession than the latter, so he will kill when he kills Alice, but he will never eat people even if he is hungry and crazy. This is the dignity of a human being that he himself does not know.
He continued to kill like this until he finally saw the real Alice.
There seemed to be a voice in his heart saying: Yes, it is her!
However, he failed.Heart-wrenching pain came from inside his body continuously, and he could feel his internal organs being eaten away by something. He wanted to make the last effort to fulfill his long-cherished wish, but in the end he could only turn into a pile of flesh and blood.In the end, he didn't know why he wanted to kill Alice.
The author has something to say: Thank you for the grenade~
Thank you Mengshangwan for the grenade ※3
Thanks for the high speed grenade on the snail ride
Thanks to the author, let's talk about the landmines of life ※3
Thank you Meng Er for being a landmine that doesn't explain anything~
Overlord tickets are the most loving~~~ I will work harder and update
At that time, he also had a gentle and virtuous wife who always sat quietly at the table early in the morning and waited for him to come back for dinner.
He thinks that he is already very happy, even though he has a busy job that makes him often have no time to spend with his family, and there is also a boss who doesn't like him very well.But people have to be content, don't they?His wife and children are the best gift God gave him, and also his greatest happiness.
Oh!No no no, he didn't believe in God, he didn't believe in any religion since the death of his son: his son died of a cult.
That obedient kid who can't even tell a lie and is nice to everyone joins a cult.
When he heard the news, he didn't believe it at all, especially after he learned that the activities of this cult were to sacrifice the blood of other people.His son is said to be secretly killing people along with the group of cult members...
This is something he could never have imagined, and the fact is that his 15-year-old son has been missing for several days without any reason.Everything is going in a bad direction.He'd also seen the work of the damned cult members: a disemboweled woman whose entrails had been pulled insanely all over the place just to make the blood spilled even more utterly.
This is simply the behavior of the devil!In spite of Bill's anger, there was a trace of luck.No, it won't be his son, no matter how much that kind child changes, he won't be able to do such a thing.
Until the police told him to persuade his son, he believed it almost in prayer.
But what did he see?He saw his son confronting the police with a hostage in his hands, and at his feet were the intestines that had just been pulled out of another little boy's stomach.
He held the hostage—a girl who was about his age and was already crying sobbingly—on his chest, and pressed the knife tremblingly against the girl's neck.Blood was still dripping from the knife, and there were some black and red marks on the blade, probably because the blood of the little boy he killed just now had dried up, and now it was stained with the girl's blood wiped out by the blade.
And his white shirt had already been smudged into a very layered red, which settled down layer by layer, like the sin that made him sink deeper and deeper.
When Bill saw this scene, he actually had the urge to run away.
"What are you doing!" Bill wanted to yell angrily to calm his son, but after shouting, he realized that these words had no power at all, but were full of vibrato.He realized that the one who was most afraid of his son here was not the hostage, not the policemen who had been tortured enough by the recent serial disembowelment case, but himself.
His son didn't seem to recognize him anymore. After hearing his voice, he just glanced at him, and then turned his gaze back without hesitation, staring at the surrounding policemen.
"Listen, put down the knife and don't do anything wrong again. I know you've always been a good boy. Dad will help you. Don't mess around..." Bill couldn't help crying as he spoke. No longer deterrent: rather than kill the prisoner, he would rather kill himself.
But the others were not like this. The police had already arranged manpower ready to shoot at any time. The only difference was Bill's son's attitude.
However, when the child heard his father's cry, he didn't respond. He looked at his father as if he was looking at a stranger: "Father, people's fate is doomed. But I can rush Kill these people before the god of death. Their blood will become the best sacrifice for my god, I will become the servant of the god, I will transcend this world, and then I will become eternal."
"What are you talking about?" Bill couldn't understand his son's nonsense at all, and his mood became more irritable, but he could only desperately think about how to keep his son steady, "Come on, come over to Dad, see Dad Throw away the gun, Dad will be your hostage, they won't do anything to us, Dad will help you."
Killing people is wrong, but he is still young, the law will sanction him, and Bill will always wait for him to be released from prison.But if he made a wrong step, what awaited him would be a decisive shooting, and such death would be irreversible anyway.
The others seemed to want to stop Bill's crazy move, but Bill's son came to Bill's side very cooperatively.
Finally, the two approached.Bill saw the opportunity and rushed directly to his son, pulled the girl out of his arms and pushed her back, while he himself continued to try to subdue his son.
He never thought that his son would stab him so cruelly at this moment.
It was a stern, fast, and precise knife that went straight into his stomach.When Bill looked at his son in shock and was completely unable to react, Bill's dear son actually stirred the knife again, as if to pick out Bill's intestines.
"do not want!"
"boom!"
The sound of gunshots and Bill's painful cry sounded at the same time, followed by the sound of two dead bodies falling to the ground.At the last moment, Bill couldn't feel his pain and was unable to reprimand his son. He only thought about not letting his son die, and even subconsciously blocked his son's body when he was injured...
Bill was seriously injured and hospitalized for a long time.It is rare for the boss to understand his mental state and give him a long vacation.
His wife finally doesn't have to wait for him to come back late every day, because Bill's home has been turned into a hospital.She doesn't have to squeeze the car and go far to pick up her son every day, because she no longer has a son.
"I'm sorry." Bill said heartbrokenly, looking at his wife who had made dark circles under her eyes.
"No, it's all my fault, it's me... I should have found out earlier, I shouldn't have kept it from you..." The wife who had been trying to maintain a strong appearance in front of others burst into tears.
"What? What are you hiding from me?" Bill seemed to have grasped something, and his heart tightened suddenly.
It was on this day that he first learned of Alice's existence from his family.
At this time, Alice had already begun to gather "contractors", and one of the "contractors" was Bill's classmate.
After all, children are not as good at keeping secrets as adults. Alice's foresight and fate were told to Bill's son by this classmate as a story.Bill's son only saw it as a story.
Until one day, on a whim, Alice came to school to visit Bill's classmate and took him back to Will's house.The two are considered to have officially met.
"That's your classmate?" Alice sat in the car and looked at the person who waved goodbye to the two from afar, and suddenly frowned and asked.
"Well, what's the matter, Miss Alice?" The classmate wondered why Alice, who never liked to interact with others, would ask this humble kid.
"If he encounters a few more accidents, he can become a 'contractor'." Alice said vaguely.
After all, the classmate and Bill's son are close friends. Hearing the news, his first reaction was to continue asking. When he learned that the accident that Bill's son was about to encounter was a sudden seizure while clutching his stomach, he immediately got out of the car.
In the end, Alice sent the two to a nearby hospital for examination.
The test results were chilling: Bill had cancer.
Cancer is a kind of patient that everyone is afraid of, but they all have a kind of luck, thinking that it is a small chance, and it will not happen to them, especially since they are still a child, they should not have this disease.This kind of thinking existed in both Bill's son and his classmates.
The two couldn't accept this situation at all.
The classmates also tried their best to try to make Bill's son a "contractor" to escape the accidents caused by the onset and survive.
Alice sternly refused: "No, from the moment he was diagnosed with cancer, I can't save him, and he can't become a 'contractor'."
"But, your brother—Mr. Lilian—" The classmate wanted to beg again, and even cited Lilian's example.However, before he could say it, he felt Alice's cold eyes looking at him, as if she wanted to cut him into pieces.Never should, never should, he touched Alice's taboo - that unlucky and poor brother.
He also knew that he had no hope of saving Bill's son.
It was this that Bill's wife was hiding.At that time, Bill was tortured so badly by many cases that she hesitated to speak whenever she saw her husband's emaciated appearance, and she dragged herself to this situation.
Her son actually had such a strong desire to survive, so unwilling to die that he pinned his last hope on the cult.Bill's son actually believed that the illusory god could only keep him alive!
The sad thing is that her mother has never discovered that her son has such a dangerous ideological tendency.
What she didn't even expect was that Bill's response after learning all this was to divorce.
No noise, no property disputes.Bill, who was deeply frustrated and concealed, divorced his wife who was so guilty that he didn't want to fight for anything and couldn't get anything back.
After that, Bill was a poor bachelor.
At the beginning, he was not used to having to cook by himself every day when he came back, and every time he put his clothes in a stinky daily situation.But later, he found out that divorce is just like this, who can't live without it?
It's like he lost his wife and children, isn't he still working and living?His only discomfort was the deep wound on his stomach, although it had healed, it still hurt him from time to time.His emotional female colleague said that he was hurt and needed time to heal.
But no matter how long it took, he would never forget his poor and hateful son. That bloody scene kept replaying in his midnight dream, as if engraved in his head.
He is constantly involved in missions like exterminating cults with a self-deluded sense of justice.
He looked at the members who had been brainwashed by the cult, and they still looked crazy even after being arrested. At least in his opinion, there was no exception.
He doesn't understand what's wrong with this world, what's wrong with these people, why are they so hopeless?
So when a certain youth from the cult spoke nonsense in front of him again for the Nth time, his head felt like it had been drilled into a headache, and the coldness and madness of his son's death reappeared in front of him...
When he came back to his senses, he had beaten the cult youth enough, and he himself was held up by other police officers.
This time he accepted the punishment as a matter of course. Of course, what upset him the most was to accept the reprimand from that annoying boss.
He was ready to accept all the harsh words, but he didn't expect his boss to ask such a question: "What is the teaching of XX?"
He froze, rationally telling him that he should know the answer to this question, but he couldn't think of it.
"Your son just joined this cult, and you don't know?" Bill really hated the boss's face.
"No—" he retorted subconsciously, but was interrupted by his boss.
"You are indeed not ignorant, you are just evading and taking revenge. Are you really involved in the action to fight against the cult and save the brainwashed people? If you really want to fight against the cult, why do you always avoid tasks related to this cult? Why do I only see anger towards the cult members in your eyes, but no compassion for those innocent brainwashed people? You don't even have the patience to listen to their hearts! All you have is blame, only anger, but We—we're not here to do this!"
The boss finally yelled Bill out of the office.
From then on, the boss knew that Bill was no longer a qualified FBI.Bill's heart has been occupied by two extreme and contradictory feelings of escape and revenge.The boss transferred him from his current position and changed him to a more relaxed position. I hope he can think about it and calm down.
Bill did think about it, but what he thought about was how to keep himself from running away, not how not to take revenge on the cult.
Is there something wrong?Cults shouldn't exist in the first place, and those people deserve to die!
At this time, he began to investigate Alice and the cult—two key inquiries related to his son.
Soon, that inhumane cult was wiped out, leaving only Alice.
He knew that there was nothing wrong with Alice, it was just more mysterious, and she just had the so-called ability to predict the future.
But there is always a voice in my heart that keeps saying: Without her, my son would not find out that he has cancer.Bill should be the one who discovered his son's condition, and in this way, everything could be saved, he could treat him without telling his son, he could also quit his job, take good care of his child, and keep him away from that damn cult.
This voice became stronger after he discovered some of Alice's cult-like remarks.
Especially what Alice said that every accident will kill a person, this is destined.This kind of words, and what his son said before his death, seemed to echo each other, making him even more inclined to blame Alice.
So he targets Alice everywhere, and he paranoidly tends to blame Alice for everything bad.When he was captured by Will's design and entered the Umbrella Company's laboratory, he clearly understood that Alice didn't have such a great ability, and it could only be Will's hands and feet, but he still blamed everything on Alice. silk body.
If it wasn't for Alice's request, how could I have fallen into this situation?
Damn Alice!Every reverie of his ended with these words.This sentence became his last voice as a human being.
Umbrella Corporation did all kinds of inhumane experiments on him, and injected him with a large amount of T virus, making him mutate into a licker.
As a corpse licker, he unexpectedly still has his own consciousness, but his reflex as the FBI vigilantly hides this.
In fact, at this time, because of the side effects of the T-virus, he had already forgotten that he was a human being and everything about himself, and only remembered his last voice: Damn Alice!
Yet he doesn't know who Alice is and why she deserves to die.
Until one day, Alice and her group broke into the room where he was, and one of them called out the name "Alice".
He rioted like a sudden engine, with endless anger and hatred from nowhere in his heart.All he knew was that he wanted to kill the person named Alice, and everything else was out of his consideration.
This time, he killed several people, but let Alice run away.
It doesn't matter, just chase after it.
But why are there so many people named Alice?It doesn't matter, just kill them all.
Along the way, he avoided the crowd and wandered around.Once his sensitive ears caught the name Alice, he would kill anyone with this name recklessly.It's just that the people named Alice are all women, which misled the direction of the police's investigation, thinking it was a perverted murder.
However, later, there were occasional cases where Alice became a zombie after her death, which reminded people of zombies hiding in the crowd.This is unimaginable, because creatures like zombies are completely irrational and will not hide their cannibalistic instincts. If you let zombies hide in the crowd, zombies will just hunt around without thinking, and they will not hide themselves trail.
However, Bill was an accident. Although he has no human memory, he still has certain attachments of the original body, such as killing Alice, such as never killing people, never eating people.But obviously, the former has a deeper obsession than the latter, so he will kill when he kills Alice, but he will never eat people even if he is hungry and crazy. This is the dignity of a human being that he himself does not know.
He continued to kill like this until he finally saw the real Alice.
There seemed to be a voice in his heart saying: Yes, it is her!
However, he failed.Heart-wrenching pain came from inside his body continuously, and he could feel his internal organs being eaten away by something. He wanted to make the last effort to fulfill his long-cherished wish, but in the end he could only turn into a pile of flesh and blood.In the end, he didn't know why he wanted to kill Alice.
The author has something to say: Thank you for the grenade~
Thank you Mengshangwan for the grenade ※3
Thanks for the high speed grenade on the snail ride
Thanks to the author, let's talk about the landmines of life ※3
Thank you Meng Er for being a landmine that doesn't explain anything~
Overlord tickets are the most loving~~~ I will work harder and update
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