I'm on the scramble

After some inhumane torture, Spider-Man wept and explained everything he knew.

This mansion on the island has been in the hands of a man named Maruyama Goro since the last era, that is, the grandfather of the deceased Maruyama Michio.

But Goro, who is glamorous outside and has huge wealth, has an unknown hobby-that is, disabled lovers.

He concentrated all the evil thoughts he had in this strange house. In his eyes, the unhealthy charm and the beauty of the deformed body were not novelties, but a shining art worthy of lifelong pursuit.

Just like the crescent moon with profit and loss, the angel with broken wings, only "shortage" can be called the ultimate aesthetic point of view in his dogmatic concept.

So he imagined himself as the ancient Greek sculptor Alexandros, and he built his own 'Venus' day after day.And the ignorant orphans imprisoned in this mansion under the name of adoption are his best material.

"Countless 'failures' were born in this process, including the housekeeper and his wife, but they were more lucky. The woman was a work that Goro was more satisfied with among a bunch of 'defective products', and she was lucky enough to pretend to be deaf. I survived dumbly. I don’t know how many people were buried in this house, and the discarded limbs hanging on my body are all the garbage that those people eliminated.”

Recalling the past scene, Spider-Man couldn't help feeling sad, covering his face and crying.

After listening all the way, Dun felt a heavy shadow lingering in his chest, making him unable to breathe.

"It's so cruel...how can people do such excessive things, it's just...like the filth that can only be found in hell."

"Dun Dun, never underestimate the malice hidden in the hearts of human beings, I can only say that he is such a villain who cannot be cleansed." A Li was noncommittal, and then continued to guide the spider man to continue: "So Maruyama Goro died in the In this house?"

Since evil spirits are bred here because of hatred and fear, it is not a strange result that Maruyama Goro, as the source of evil, is backlashed.

But the sobbing of the Spider-Man stopped, and then he gave a completely opposite answer with extreme resentment: "No, that man 'died', after he produced his most satisfying 'masterpiece', he died without regrets." died."

After these words were spoken, the scene remained silent for a long time, as if unable to find suitable words to judge the ending.

"The villain who should have received retribution died a hundred years ago, but the good people who were innocently victimized turned into ghosts...It's ironic." In the end, Yan Yong expressed the words lingering in everyone's heart in a gloomy tone.

It is precisely because so many injustices happen every day in the world that it has evolved into what it is today.Those present are the ones who know best that God is not completely fair, and they can only keep silent before facing this situation.

In the heavy silence, Ah Li suddenly spoke up: "What did you say about the most satisfying 'masterpiece'?"

As soon as this topic was mentioned, the surrounding air seemed to suddenly cool down a lot.There seemed to be a malicious stare from the invisible darkness, full of resentment and threat, and mucus uncomfortably penetrated into every tiny pore outside the skin, making the blood all over the body feel cold.

For some reason, the spider man began to sweat coldly on his forehead, and said tremblingly: "Then, that is the existence that controls all our 'ghosts', no, no, as long as I am still in this house, I can't disobey it." she……"

Seeing that it began to turn pale and its behavior gradually out of control, Ah Li hurriedly tried to find the answer from it: "Who is she? Where is she now? Did she kill that teacher?!"

"I don't, I don't know...but she, she definitely killed someone, that's right, because of killing someone, the resentment can no longer be contained, and she is coming to me—" the spider man seemed to hear the voice coming from The voice of hell, deep in a nightmare, yelling frantically, "Help—"

But as soon as it finished speaking, its neck bent down weirdly as if it was forcibly broken by the air. The countless arms extending from the spine seemed to be out of its control consciousness, and they grabbed the spider man's mouth forward and moved the lower jaw. The flesh on the cheek was torn violently.

"Uh uh... ah..." It let out a series of inarticulate broken voices, blood spattered, but the eyeballs still rolled down with all their strength, as if they wanted to press the front of their eyes deeply before dying. The few human beings are engraved in my mind, and they never shifted for a moment until the unwilling blood snaked out of the eyes.

"Save..." He was trying to say something intermittently.

"Help me, why has no one come to save me..."

The consciousness that remained in Spider-Man's mind stayed in the small basement where he stayed when he was dying.

The current scene seems to have changed back to that place back then, the surroundings are airtight, shrouded in dense darkness, and the despair that can never be shaken off haunts him day and night.He has been counting the days with his fingers silently, but no light shines until the last moment before he dies...

His field of vision was gradually soaked in scarlet, the lost blood dripped down on the ground, his whole body began to twitch, and at this moment, a pretty figure suddenly stood up in front of his bloodshot retina, drew his knife out of its sheath, without any hesitation. Smudged with mud and water, he slashed at him head-on.

The severe pain was only released in an instant, and the second the white light swayed, the field of vision spun, and then the overwhelming starbursts like quicksand fluttered and flew in the dim midair——

"That's..." The moment the vision was frozen in the air, the spider man's severed head stared blankly at the fragments of light and shadow that were born from the disintegration of the original body.

It was a scene where his body was disappearing.

The light, warm and faint as an hourglass star, was enough for the light that shone into that eternally dark little window in the basement.

Amidst the flickering thin sea of ​​light, Spider-Man finally closed his eyes as if he was relieved, and the last trace of him in the world collapsed together into countless broken sands and disappeared in the darkness in an instant.

It's been a long time.

"...Miss Li." Dun Momo looked at the girl's back with the knife sheathed, subconsciously opened his lips and called out her name, but the moment he said it, he didn't know how to continue.His mood at this moment was extremely heavy, and his whole body seemed to be tied to a piece of lead and fell into the deep seabed, feeling unprecedentedly suffocated.

After a long while, Yan Yong patted the dust on his skirt, slowly got up and said: "It's the best result instead of suffering such pain and dying."

Everything, after all, has its destined home, perhaps this is also the development that the weird heart that has been waiting for liberation is looking forward to.

In front of the piece of star sand that was about to disappear completely, the girl with tea chestnut hair holding a knife slowly turned around, and the remaining tiny light spots in the air gently illuminated her outline.

But she just put the knife on her shoulder calmly, and said to the two of them as if nothing happened: "Let's go, now go to Heichuan's place, I have something to confirm with her."

"Eh? Why?" Dun, who was still caught in the emotional web, couldn't keep up with her pace.

"The fragments of the truth haven't been pieced together yet, is that what you mean?" Yan Yong is undoubtedly smarter, and quickly understood the meaning, and turned his eyes to A Li.

Her pale eyes are as beautiful as hydrangeas, and they always reveal a sense of intelligence that can penetrate people's hearts. A Li met her eyes and said bluntly: "It's okay, and I can't be alone. For those who believe in one side of ghosts, the key to determining the truth depends on my judgment."

"That's right, there are actually a lot of 'talking nonsense with your eyes open' among the ghosts."

"It's better to say that it's strange that they don't tell 'nonsense'."

After Ah Li and Iwa Yongfang finished speaking, they confirmed each other's eyes at this moment, and couldn't help holding their stomachs and laughing as if they had told a joke: "Hahahaha——"

"Your atmosphere has been adjusted too quickly..." Dun watched the two quickly regain their happiness like nothing happened, and couldn't help wondering whether it seemed too strange for him to be caught in the sad mood. point.

But the other party did not give him the answer he deserved.Almost all members of the Armed Detective Agency are extreme individualists in normal society, and as one of them, Ali is a representative of his personal will, and he is not disturbed by his mood at all.

The three of them started talking while walking further into the corridor. Ali patted Dun's backpack on the way, unzipped the backpack by himself, and took out food from it to share.

"By the way, I brought a few sandwiches from the restaurant before. Do you want to eat something to fill your stomach? I was busy fighting monsters all the way, and I was almost starving."

Hearing this, Yan Yong probed over and sniffed, and then excitedly took one: "I want it!"

The two girls, whose appearance was as delicate as imported dolls, just walked and had dinner together in the dark corridor that had experienced the bloody scene just now, which made Dun very suspicious of life.

"Dun Dun, what about you?" A Li tried to pass him a sandwich.

Ke Dun rubbed his abdomen, and politely refused: "You can just eat, I don't feel much appetite..."

(It's even nauseating... full of the blood and corpses of those ghosts...)

He had no choice but to take out the candy that Ah Li had given him before, peel it off and put it in his mouth, the sweetness slowly spreading from his taste buds slightly suppressed the burning stomach.

"You can't do this." A Li shook his head sadly, and cared according to his senior's responsibilities: "Do you have anything to eat?"

"Yes..." Dun confessed humbly: "I want to eat all-you-can-eat chazuke and rice when I go back."

This is not an easy matter, Ali readily agreed: "Okay, go back and ask Kunikida to invite you."

Seeing this, Yan Yong, who was next to him, complained, "Is it really good for you to decide for others like this?"

However, Ah Li corrected him unconvinced: "No, it's just a decision for his wallet, and the wallet will not refute to others!"

"But its owner will!"

Dun burst out laughing suddenly, feeling the melancholy and haze just now dissipated one by one.

"You two are really alike."

This comment made Ah Li glance at him, and with a clear mind, she quickly raised her head, and said with a slight smile on her lips, "I understand, beautiful skins are always the same."

Dun: "..."

Why is it so natural to take it as complimenting her beauty!

As a result, Yan Yong quite agreed with this statement. At this moment, he hugged his arms shyly and said: "I agree, loli is a treasure in the world! Even my boyfriend can't help but treat me every night. The exquisite and delicate body is like this..."

Hearing these words, Atsushi coughed violently, but Ah Li and Iwanaga who were next door said 'yeah' at the same time and clapped each other's hands.

"..."

Don understands.

He seems out of tune with you because he is not coquettish enough.