dead fiancée returns

The time and space of the cruise ship stopped, and no one could detect this subtle change better than Shen Shuning.

In the fuzzy darkness, the dust stagnated in mid-air, and the hissing sound disappeared completely, and the undulating sea water maintained the original arc.

The storage room is just above the elevator, but he and Tao Yang are trapped in the area under the elevator, no matter what, they cannot leave the place three steps away from the original place, and even the things chasing after them can only stay in the original place. spinning around.

"I knew..." Shen Shuning murmured.

It is not so easy to leave here, and its uneasy premonition finally came true.

He was almost silent all the way, but now he covered his forehead, and with a loud sound, the veins on his neck jumped terribly.

The collapse was only in an instant, and it was accompanied by the dark emotion in the heart that was originally suppressed.

At this moment, Shen Shuning had difficulty controlling his thoughts.

Why is it all him?

He seems to have been very unlucky since he was born. This kind of unlucky was promoted to hell mode in that trustworthy summer, just like being targeted. So many incredible and bizarre things that make people frightened and collapsed will appear one after another around him .

Whenever he thought he would break free, he would be pulled in again.

Why?why why?Why!

Countless reasons filled his already swollen mind, and he tapped his head again and again, taking deep breaths.

"Shen Shuning! We can escape!" Tao Yang saw that something was wrong with him, he reached out his hand to stabilize his shoulder to comfort him, and repeated: "Don't think too much, we can escape!"

"How can we escape!" Shen Shuning's mood was so bad at this time, he couldn't control it, and lost his temper at Tao Yang, "We can't even leave here! You tell me we can escape?"

The sound reverberated in this area and came back again. Hearing his own hysterical echo, Shen Shuning slowly came to his senses. He gritted his teeth, sat on the ground, rubbed his hair, and said hoarsely: "Sorry... ...Tao Yang..."

He shouldn't lose his temper with Tao Yang, he really shouldn't lose his temper with Tao Yang.

It was he who asked Niannian to stay, and it was he who didn't let Tao Yang leave in time.

But now he vented the resentment born of this situation on Tao Yang, it was really terrible.

He curled up, stared blankly at the front, and said calmly, "That thing seems to be targeting me. If later...he comes to me, if there is a chance, just leave me alone and leave quickly."

"When the time comes, don't look at me. If you escape, help me find Nian Nian and see if Nian Nian has escaped."

Tao Yang didn't speak.

Shen Shuning closed his eyes tiredly.

"I'm a little tired……"

He sat on the ground with his head resting on his knees, muttering to himself: "I am really unlucky, there is no one in this world who is more unlucky than me."

"Why can't you let me go, I'm not important, is it?"

"Forgive me..." He murmured in a low voice.

"Forgive me...forgive me."

"forgive me……"

"Forgive me..." The ending sound was crying.

He didn't do anything wrong, did he?

He suddenly fell into a deeper collapse. Tao Yang stood in front of him, slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand hesitantly, and met Shen Shuning's face while Shen Shuning was trembling.

He touched the tears.

Tao Yang's fingers stiffened, and he hugged Shen Shuning into his arms, "Sorry, Shen Shuning."

Feel sorry?Shen Shuning couldn't hear clearly.

Why say sorry to him...it's so weird.

In the stagnant space, above the cruise ship, scarlet viscous blood flowed all over the cruise ship and dyed the surrounding sea area red.

The different butterfly standing above his head stretched out its soft tentacles, and these tentacles continued to spread like tentacles, like dense hair, they covered the body of the fallen monster, wantonly absorbing the nutrients they needed.

The scene was horrifyingly dizzying.

The scarlet blood was injected into the main body through the wriggling tentacles, gurgling——

At the same time, the black mist devoured the blood on the cruise ship, leaving no trace of blood where it passed. The different butterfly that had been cleaned up flapped its wings and became one with Him.

Yidie opened her eyes again.

The entire cruise ship is his domain, and he can easily find his lover.

His lover is under the cruise ship, he seems to be terrified, his whole body exudes a sense of beauty that can be easily broken, his eyes are surrounded by a layer of gray mist at this time, as if he has given up struggling.

He danced his huge wings and body, happily washed his split tentacles in the sea water, and secreted the fragrance of roses, ready to hug his lover into his arms.

He doesn't care about those around him.

Because it was a mutilated body, a mutilated soul, and it did have some vigilant energy, but it was not his opponent.

The blood-red tentacles parted from the deck and went straight down.

Shen Shuning noticed His coming, and he seemed to have foreseen his own destiny.

He raised his head slowly, a little sluggishly.

With a bang, the deck above the head with the iron compartment broke open, and the moonlight poured down from the hole, just falling on Shen Shuning's body, and the blood-red tentacles ran towards Shen Shuning in joy and madness, like a huge blood-colored galaxy. , swept by the moonlight.

Terrifying and powerful that makes people unable to resist.

Will die, will experience terrible things, will be eaten—

Shen Shuning's body began to tremble, and his eyes were full of fear.

Tao Yang took him behind him and raised his hand.

The next moment, he paused, put down his hand, and let the bloody tentacles sway down.

The longest tentacles quickly touched Shen Shuning's thin shoulders. It rolled its tips in joy, and when it was about to take Shen Shuning away, a silver light flashed, hooking Shen Shuning's tentacles and being caught. Qi cut.

The severed tentacles fell to the ground and turned into a pool of blood.

Looking carefully, it is a snow-white thread, as thin as a spider's silk, and it emits silver light because of the moonlight. At this time, thin blood drops hang on it, and soon the snow-white thread is completely red. .

At this time, Shen Shuning should be thankful, but he did not show any joy of escape, but seemed to be greatly frightened, in a short moment, he even lost his breath, his body was as cold as a corpse.

The dilated black pupils reflected this thread that was all too familiar to him, and chaotic memories that he didn't want to recall swarmed.

That bloody night, and the person I don't want to see again.

His throat moved, holding on to the last bit of luck, he looked slowly and hard at the end of the silk thread.

In the sky above him, there is a person standing, no, maybe it is not a person, because people will not stand in the air without support, the person's long hair is scattered behind him, wearing half a mask, and the exposed half face is Shen Shuning's incomparable Unfamiliar yet extremely familiar.

Pale, cold, gloomy—

He shouldn't remember this person's face, but when this person appeared in front of him, he immediately read the other person's name.

"zero……"

Do not……

"Adrian..."

The eyes of the two met, Shen Shuning noticed something, he hesitated and said: "No, you are not him."

He has the face of zero, but not zero.

He remembered.

Shen Shuning was in a trance.

For unknown reasons, the god living on him lived on Zero, and he saw it when the castle collapsed.

What is in front of him now is not Zero, not Adrian, but a monster named God.

Why did he appear here...why did he save himself?

Shen Shuning couldn't figure it out.

He slowly got up and took two steps back until he reached the invisible barrier.

What about... zero?

Is Zero still in that body?

Why wear half a mask?

The god living in No. [-]'s body just glanced at Shen Shuning indifferently, and then met the extremely irritable tentacles because of being blocked.

The monster in the estrus and starvation period, because he can't touch his lover, is constantly losing his sanity.

Perhaps more importantly... the dancing bloody tentacles returned to Yidie's body in a blink of an eye, and then Yidie melted into plasma, and from the plasma slowly emerged the half-faced and half-evil Him.

"Don't let Aning see me."

The half of Pei Nian's face said softly, "He will be terrified when he sees me."

Her eyes fell on No. [-], without concealing the abyss-like malice, and her tone was sweet: "I hate him..."

"It's so disgusting that I want to tear all his face into the same thing as his feet."

"It's so disgusting that I want to destroy him completely."

She obtained all the memories of her lover, and from the memories of her lover, he quickly found this unlovable existence.

Red blood plasma covered half of his face, he took a step, and wet and sticky tentacles poured out from under his feet.

The god raised his sleeves.

More, snow-white silk threads spread out like jellyfish.

The two domains collided, and the space of the entire cruise ship became turbulent, and some places were completely torn apart, revealing a dark space.

He suddenly raised his eyebrows: "You are crippled..."

Very firm tone.

"In that case, please die here." He muttered, "Be my nourishment."

The same level of nourishment can sustain him until his lover dies.

Thinking of this, He no longer kept his hands, all the wet and soft tentacles under his feet were greedily entangled, and new sticky flesh and blood split between the tentacles, and they quickly glued together to form a new, huge monster .

Swollen tumors kept growing on the monster's body, and green liquid rolled inside. It licked its long tongue and moved towards the god living on Zero's body.

The snow-white silk thread fell onto the dead monster's body, and the roots were implanted in the monster's body.

The monsters stood up unsteadily, and walked towards the monster he created.

Bloody, violent, crazy double carnage.

It's like the end of the world.

Then, the stalemate in balance didn't last long, and was quickly broken.

The god was shot down next to Shen Shuning, coughing up a mouthful of blood, and the mask on the other half of his face fell off, hiding in the darkness.

Shen Shuning had never seen such a fragile god, or number zero. His condition seemed to be very bad, so bad that he couldn't use too much energy.

His eyes couldn't help falling on the other side's face, and he felt that the other side of the other side's face was strangely familiar, and it seemed to be softer, so soft that it looked like a...

As if controlled by something, he took a step.

The next moment, wet tentacles stopped in front of him, and slapped the fallen mask back to the god living on No. [-] with great force.

"Gollum...gollum..."

The tumors on the tentacles were bubbling and making a sticky sound.

what happened?

Shen Shuning was still in a sluggish trance.

He watched the huge monster open its mouth towards the weak god, showing its sharp teeth, its pupils contracted sharply, subconsciously wanted to stop it, and shouted desperately: "No—don't! What are you doing! Stop it!" Down!"

Unexpectedly, the monster actually stopped.

It turned its head to look at Shen Shuning, and the creepy eyes actually revealed a little bit of grievance and sadness.

I must have read it wrong, Shen Shuning thought.

How could such a terrifying monster show such humane emotions towards him.

but--

But he actually had hopes in his heart, tried his best to overcome his fear, and begged the other party in the most begging and gentle tone: "Please... please let him go."

Yes, he resented Zero, resented Zero's deceit, and resented his own stupidity.

But he never wanted to die on the number zero.

In the experimental base, to him, No. [-] is another Tao Yang.

He didn't want "Tao Yang" to disappear.

The author has something to say: the first day of the daily update after the name change!

In August, the fiancée and character design must be completed, with a firm fist.

Ps:

[whispering] You guys... do you have that?It is...Jiangnan...Tu Xingsun.

mhjlxwiebxj, look at me?Very shy.