dead fiancée returns

The monster... can't resist the desire of the heart...

Adrian reminded Shen Shuning again that he is no longer human.

He pushed Adrian away with difficulty, fell back into the bathtub, stared at the ceiling above his head, panting absently.

"No...it's not what you said..." The young man's eyes were like rusty machines that were about to stop working, turning stiffly: "At least...Tao Yang is not."

The faint smile on Adrian's face disappeared, he straightened his body, stood up, and looked down at Shen Shuning condescendingly, with a cold voice: "Then you mean, Pei Nian is right."

Whether it is true or false.

silence……

There was a soundless silence, only the sound of breathing and the sound of water.

The body of the young man who has been rinsed has sunk into the clear water from the neck down, and the upturned neck is thin and white, exuding a weak and fragile breath, as long as he stretches out his hand and exerts some force, it can be broken with a snap.

Weak, evasive, and cold-blooded...

Adrian rubbed his fingertips expressionlessly, and there was still residual warmth on them.

He heard his voice ordering outside, it was as calm as a pool of stagnant water: "Bring me Tao Yang's body."

There were footsteps going away outside the door, and after a while, the grunt sounded from far to near, and the bathroom door was pushed open.

Zhao Xiwei walked in with a wheelchair. There was a man fixed on the wheelchair, with black hair, eyes closed, neck slumped over his shoulders, and a pale complexion.

That was Tao Yang's body.

The cold air poured into the bathroom, mixed with warm mist, cold and damp.

Adrian: "Go down..."

Zhao Xiwei turned around, closed the door and left.

The moment Tao Yang's body was brought in, Shen Shuning's eyes fell on Tao Yang who was in the wheelchair, without turning away, he was in a daze.

Why?Why was it not discovered before?Even though there were so many traces, he never doubted that Tao Yang was no longer Tao Yang?

Adrian walked to the wheelchair and looked at the body indifferently.

"Did you know, Shen Shuning, when I was in the underground experimental research base, I hated you for always mentioning Tao Yang."

Whenever Shen Shuning mentioned the past with Tao Yang to him, he would have those memories correspondingly in his mind, which belonged to Tao Yang, and it was full of joyful colors, like sunflowers blooming in summer, when Shen Shuning Memories dance with joy when those things are mentioned.But that had nothing to do with him—

He has all the memories of Tao Yang, but not Tao Yang.

He remembered all the pasts of Tao Yang and Shen Shuning, and those pasts belonged to Tao Yang and Shen Shuning...had nothing to do with him.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he looked at Shen Shuning. When Shen Shuning mentioned Tao Yang, there was light in his eyes.

Obviously just an ordinary human being, he didn't understand why Shen Shuning would always care about each other so much.

The longer the time, the stronger the disgust, like a black monster full of jealousy slowly growing under the deep sea.

But he pressed well.

Tao Yang is just a dead person, while Shen Shuning... is just a plaything of his curiosity, he doesn't need to care about it, he has more important things to do, he wants to control the gods, get rid of the curse on his body, and get rid of the curse of their clan.

This is his responsibility from birth.

The ancient ancestors signed a contract with the evil god because of greed but violated it. The evil god cast a curse, and all the descendants will fall into endless pain. .

He had... couldn't take it anymore.

He had thought about how to arrange for Shen Shuning.

After the batch of experimental subjects is over, he will wash away those sad and hopeless memories of Shen Shuning, and Shen Shuning will continue to live as an ordinary person. As compensation, he will use Tao Yang's body to stay by Shen Shuning's side until Shen Shuning's life ends.

But the god chose Shen Shuning as the descending container.

The final fate of the descending container is the annihilation of the soul.

Should Shen Shuning die or live?

He has already made a choice.

He discarded his body, and could only use Tao Yang's long-dead and decayed body to catalyze its growth. Every day, he could smell the rotten smell emanating from the inside of this body, and, seeing To those frequent memories about Tao Yang.

And he has to constantly imitate and speculate about this person in front of the mirror based on these memories.

What kind of feelings should he have towards Shen Shuning?

How would he treat Shen Shuning?

Over and over, over and over again.

Acting out the people you hate, hate, and disdain.

And the monster born from the deep sea has grown to a terrifying extent, he turned into Tao Yang, and uttered "curses" in his ears.

"You're nothing like me."

"No matter how much you imitate you, you are not like me."

"To shut up……"

"No matter how successfully you imitate me, it's just a substitute. Ningning's trust and dependence on you... all belong to me..."

"To shut up……"

"Ning Ning fears and hates your body, you can only use my body to get close to him, how pitiful, you are so arrogant, you look down on me so much, you don't take me seriously, you are not like this now" I "...Don't you feel sick when you look in the mirror? "

"To shut up……"

"The memories in your mind are all memories of me and Ningning, right? If you kill me, you will become me."

"Come on—be me, stay by Ningning's side, and protect Ningning all the time."

"To shut up!"

The growth of jealousy and evil desires is rampant.

"Tao Yang" showed a cheerful and ferocious smile, and said triumphantly in his ear: "Look, the only one Ningning cares about is me."

"You care about Tao Yang, don't you?"

Adrian bent over and put his fingers on Tao Yang's shoulders. When his fingers touched Tao Yang, Tao Yang, whose eyes were closed, slowly opened them.

Shen Shuning's pupils shrank sharply, and subconsciously wanted to step back, but he could only lean against the cold porcelain surface of the bathtub.

There is no way to retreat, no way to avoid, he watched the two of them face him, smiling sarcastically, and said together: "But, Shen Shuning, he's just me and I'm just his container."

His back was cold and he couldn't breathe.

Shen Shuning's mouth was open, panting frantically like a drowning person about to suffocate.

The nightmarish scene was even more absurd than his most absurd painting.

His entire face contorted, his stomach ached again, and the nausea made him cover his mouth with his hand.

"Enough... Enough..." His body was trembling, and his voice was crying with despair: "You will torture me... until when?"

He had never hated a person so much.This person killed Tao Yang, occupied Tao Yang's body, and sent him to hell. Before he knew it, he really regarded this person as a friend, or even salvation!

Ridiculous... this is too ridiculous!

"Torture?" Adrian withdrew his hand, and Tao Yang in the wheelchair closed his eyes again and lost his voice.

He stood up indifferently, and just when Shen Shuning thought he was going to stop, he raised his toes and casually hooked the wheelchair down. With a bang, Tao Yang's body fell to the ground along with the wheelchair, and his head hit the ground.

Shen Shuning let go and screamed: "Adrian!"

He struggled to get out of the bathtub, fell to the ground, his knees and elbows were all blue and red, and after struggling to stand up, he staggered towards Tao Yang who was lying on the ground.

A pair of hands grabbed his collar with an irresistible strength, the owner of the hand sighed: "Shen Shuning, you are really disobedient at this moment."

Uncontrollable, thick malice.

Adrian pulled Shen Shuning back, imprisoned him in his arms, stretched out his other hand, and spread his ten fingers.

"It's just a corpse. No matter how I treat it, it won't hurt, and it won't have any thoughts. You shouldn't feel sorry for him."

The belt that imprisoned Tao Yang was untied to both sides, and Tao Yang's body rolled down, floated into the air under Adrian's control, and hit the wall heavily again.

Like a puppet being vented.

And the person who vented was merciless and cruel.

Shen Shuning frantically wanted to break free from Adrian's confinement, but Adrian deepened the confinement, and said softly: "Don't move..."

bang——

Tao Yang's body hit the bathtub.

"Adrian!"

He struggled in pain, and the nails on his fingers dug deeply into Adrian's arm, but he could only watch Tao Yang's body being abused by Adrian over and over again, and some places had sunk in.

"Please... don't treat him like this..."

Don't treat him like this, he's dead, don't torture him...don't torture him like this...

He screamed, pleaded, and broke down.

Tao Yang's body fell in front of him again, and the shirt he was wearing had been ripped open, revealing the scars that had been scratched by the dagger inside, densely packed, and the knees were still pierced.

When Adrian let go of him, his whole body was limp on the ground, staring blankly at the ugly body in front of him.

Then, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, weeping in despair.

"Ahhh!"

After collapsing, Shen Shuning's body swayed forward, and he spat out blood from his mouth with a vomit sound. He supported the cold floor, his pale and empty face was reflected in the water flow and the deep red blood.

[It’s painful...it’s so painful...I really want to die...who can kill me, come and kill me, anyone is fine...you think so. 】

The voice inside sighed softly: 【Don't be afraid, Shu Ning, relax, just give me all these emotions... I will bear all of this for you. 】

[Hurry up and accept me, faster, faster...accept me sooner...]

His vision became dizzy and blurred, and the whole world seemed to be spinning. Shen Shuning looked at Tao Yang, and then slowly turned his head to look at Adrian.

He saw a person standing beside Adrian.

Thin... gloomy and cold-faced child.

The child was looking at him, stretching out his fingers, as if to walk towards him.

It's number zero...

And Adrian stood where he was, and after doing such a thing, there was no wave on his face.

Rotation, non-stop rotation, everyone's face is distorted with the things around them.

He turned his head, knelt on the ground, and wiped away the blood he had just spat out bit by bit, but there was too much blood, and he couldn't wipe it off at all, nor could the fine stream of water wash off the blood.

"what……"

"Tao Yang..." He lowered his eyes, "Number Zero..." He muttered to himself, "Nian Nian..." His voice stopped, and the action of wiping the blood also stopped.

He suddenly laughed, his voice trembling and hoarse: "Adrian, you are nobody."

It wasn't Tao Yang, it wasn't Number Zero, and it wasn't Nian Nian, his fiancée.

"You are a monster who doesn't know who you are, a collection of fragments piled up..."

"It was put together..."

He didn't look at Adrian, his tone was calm without ups and downs, and he said in a voice that almost lost his voice: "The most filthy and disgusting thing."

The author has something to say: today, tonight, again, goodbye!

Looking at the sweet text on the label, I fell into a sluggish state. When I first wrote about my fiancee, I wanted to satisfy my xp and sent out cookies like crazy... right?

Hiss, take a breath.