cross night

People who are born as human don't care about the problems of the past, and people who are born unable to become real people will be confused about the value of being a "human being".

— Adam

Lost the jeep, the means of transportation, and the injuries of the two men were in urgent need of treatment. Wood used illegal means to pry open a truck in the dock warehouse and went to the hospital.

Adam had a high fever, and sat in the passenger seat drowsily, his face flushed and hot.Wood controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and played with the hemostatic spray he took out with the other, his eyes darkened.

In the pure black dream, Adam only saw a ray of absolute and lonely light, outlining the handsome figure he was familiar with, Chu Xuan, someone he could never defeat.

So what if he got Solaen's divine power, and what if he had the tree of life diagram, he would lose the qualification to fight against him instead.That person is a person who uses his own hands to open up the future, standing at the top and looking down on the sky.The reason for not breaking free from the cage of imprisonment is that there is nothing in his heart that can restrain him.

Negative, everything.

Why was your gene stolen and I was born?I'm not you, I have feeling, pain, taste, smell... It's weak but I do, I don't want to be locked up, studied, electrocuted... I don't have your intelligence, that's why I'm treated like this, Considered a failure?no i don't want to...

Since human beings can determine the life and death and value of other species on the earth, when I override them, I can also destroy human beings.

Anyway, no one ever thought of me as a human being.

One afternoon, when the deadline had long been vague, Adam vaguely remembered that it was the day he destroyed the experimental base, and a blonde girl walked into his room.

"Alpha," she called his codename, her voice filled with emotion no one else had, her blue eyes like a sea of ​​gentle, sun-shining seas, "How are you?"

He opened the gap in silence, thinking about the woman's identity and purpose of coming. He has obtained the password of the base's self-destruct command and mastered the electronic system for personnel to enter and exit. This woman must be an insider. Surveillance might reveal his plans.

She must be killed.

The woman didn't mind his indifference, and sat down on the metal seat, always smiling and staring at him.Adam noticed that she was not wearing a researcher's badge, and that her hands were marked by electromagnetic handcuffs, placed on top of a book with a religious oil painting on the cover.

"Bible".

"Let's study, shall we? I'm Doris Lamb, your instructor." The woman said softly, with a warm Californian accent. Adam learned from the information that it was a place full of sunshine...Sunshine?

"I know the Bible," Adam said wearily. He had no interest in California sunshine or this woman.The woman smiled shyly, as if Adam's response pleased her immensely.The boy sitting on the hospital bed moved his eyes from her eyebrows to his lips.

It was the first time someone smiled at him like that.

"Yes, yes, Alpha." Doris lowered her head awkwardly like a little girl, opened the book with trembling fingers, bright excitement flashed in her blue eyes, and took a slight breath as if restraining herself, "You The name is the first Greek letter, the original meaning. Just like...Adam. God created all things, only Adam has a body and a soul, which is different from other animals.”

"soul?"

"Yes, Adam was very smart, and whatever animals came to him, Adam would name them. God created Adam on the sixth day, and he was a perfect man, who lived a holy life and had no sin. All the animals God created were He must be obeyed, for he is the king of creation."

Adam sneered: "This authority is given by God, and so is the work of naming. Soul? What is the soul?" Doris leaned out in a panic: "The soul is in your heart, Alpha, you can't doubt yourself, God's... …like."

like?Even more ridiculous.

"God locked Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden, and punished them if they disobeyed him. What's the difference between this and livestock?" Adam said softly, with ice in his eyes, and his fingers tightened his hidden weapons. "Miss, There is only one way to make Adam's soul different, and that is to kill God."

He shot and hit her between the eyebrows.

It was also on that day that he killed all the people in the base, those who were his creators from the perspective of genetic reproduction.

Afterwards, he took the name Adam.Alpha has the same meaning, but only being "Adam", the first human, can force him to constantly hate humans, to think that he is a member of such creatures, and feel ugly, dirty, and unforgivable.Destroy it, destroy it all...

Doris, the first person he killed.

The woman with blond hair and blue eyes exuded sunshine when she smiled, and her English with a California accent was crisp and clear. He never checked her identity, and there was no need to check her identity. She was dead.Why do I think of her... I hate...

"Adam, Adam, wake up."

A pair of arms gently shook him, taking him away from the nightmare of the past. It was Wood, in the dark carriage, with peacock blue eyes full of concern and worry, staring at him deeply.

"Hey, dear." He patted his cheek, "If you sleep again, you will go to hell." Adam frowned, and said angrily: "I got off halfway, may you be with God .”

Blinking, the silver-haired boy chuckled: "I always thought you had a standard Washington accent, but I didn't expect you to have a California accent."

California accent?Adam showed a tired expression: "I haven't been there."

Subconsciously moved, he found himself wrapped naked in an old blanket, the clothes and props inside were thrown under the chair, and only the watch was still clasped on his wrist.

Seeing his ugly face, Wood laughed leisurely: "Relax, buddy, I'm not interested in men's bodies." Adam squinted at him, and suddenly grabbed the part between his legs.

"...!!" Wood took a deep breath, was so shocked that he slammed into the window glass, and moved away in a hurry, making a series of slurred sounds similar to garbled characters.Regardless of the blanket that fell on the ground, Adam slowly crawled over, opened his tense and weak legs, stared at something that responded, and said, "Little brat."

bang!The silver-haired boy was smashed until his eyes stared.

When hearing Wood's past, Adam expected that this kid must have no experience with his fear and aversion to sex.But Wood is at the age of adolescence with exuberant lust, and his physical needs cannot be forbidden by his emotions and mind.

In other words, he has a serious desire for dissatisfaction.

So even if it was a man who touched him, he couldn't stand the stimulation.

"You...don't...my God..." The poor young man whose sexual experience is as blank as a sheet of paper can't play with Adam Wise Man who puts on a sophisticated face, and stutters in fright.Adam conceived a plan in this short period of time, but was kicked out before it was put into practice.

The value of force is not as good as that of defeat.

"What the hell! Do you want my painstakingly bandaged wound to open? Lie down for me, no, get down!" Putting the opponent's posture right, Wood stroked Adam's snow-white butt thoughtfully.A shiver ran down the blond wise man's back, although he felt it lightly, it was also felt.

"Is your father's education for you wasted?" Adam turned his head with a livid face.

"His education made me want to step in every man's ass with spikes every day, lest they have sex with me-all listen to him?" Wood smiled brightly, "Adam, my dear friend, want to Don’t want to donate a liter of blood with your nose?”

"You want to hit me?"

"Don't be surprised like a little girl about to be raped. I haven't tried the strength of your nose when you put your hands in the wrong position just now." Wood pressed him to check the injury on his back.In order to show that he is as knowledgeable and sharp as the other party in cursing, Adam said in German: "WennDummheitwehtunwürde, würdest Dudenganzen Tagschreien (If stupidity hurts, you will wail all day long)."

Wood calmly made a move that drove Adam even more crazy, and fluently replied: "LassDichmalvomArztaufeinenmglichenHirnschadenamArschuntersuchen (Let the doctor examine your ass to see if your brain is damaged)." (Note: Your head in the ass)

"fool!"

"ass!"

The mutual personal attacks ended with a strange sound, and Adam froze for a moment, his face turned from blue to white, and then from white to red.

"Ha...haha!" Knowing what kind of voice it was, Wood snorted, and turned to the guy who was buried in the chair cushion, the wise man's face was lost, "We're going to buy food, you're starving, hahaha ..." He smiled cheerfully, but a trace of sadness and hesitation gradually appeared on his face.

"Live, Adam, I don't want to lose you."

"I think you need to vent."

Adam held the hamburger and said this, and Wood also held the pizza very calmly: "Then where are we going to have sex?"

"Listen, Wood, I'm not kidding you." Adam explained seriously, "You know this is your Silent Hill, remember the bug we first met? It's a hell bug, a symbol of human desire. You don't face They, they will come again and again until they eat you to the bone. You can't completely suppress your desires, and I don't recommend that you address your physical problems now, but you have to admit that it's a part of who you are."

Wood frowned slightly and stared at him, his peacock blue eyes were now numbly hollow.

Adam's heart tightened, and all kinds of feelings gushed out. He understood the great powerlessness that enveloped the other party—sometimes it's not that people don't know how to do the best, but they just can't get out of the spiritual dilemma.

Wood's fair and slender fingers unconsciously lifted the broken hair on his forehead, and his eyes slowly showed a warm translucent color under the light.

"I'll try," he said.

"How to try?" Adam asked back, so fast that he didn't think about it.Wood looked up at him, his eyes seemed to understand something.

"Adam, what's bothering you? You look like... you want answers from me."

The blond youth seemed to have been stabbed by a sword, and he tried to cover it up quietly, but the wound on his back was more honest than him, making him twitch convulsively.

"You can make up an excuse for me after dinner." Wood said softly, with a very considerate tone, "There are also times when I don't want to tell you anything, although the situation later forced me to learn to be honest." Adam wanted to With a dry cough, it was hard to hold back.

"Wood, my emotions may affect Silent Hill a little, but you are the main body of Silent Hill."

The young man leaned forward: "Really?! Why?" Adam secretly rejoiced that Wood was not very calm during this period, and he was an apostle, and there was no spiritual gap under that gentle and cold smile.

He thought of Wood waking up in God's Domain, his eyes were blank and he couldn't find a fixed point. He stretched out his hand, and Adam held it in a strange way, and saw a bright smile—just like when he just joined the Celestial Team and the man took the initiative to shake his hand. The smile is the same, sincere, friendly, and humane, not at all commensurate with the hellish environment—Adam was surprised and surprised, and the purification of Solaen did not deprive this part, as if no matter what force could destroy the soul essence of this man .

But it has indeed changed. The newborn apostle has the powerful ability to spread God's thoughts in words, change and rebuild life in the universe, and his boundless spiritual thoughts can cause turmoil in the entire sea of ​​consciousness.In his eyes, the world and human life are worthless, so small that they can be destroyed at will, but he still maintains the self-control and tolerance of being a human being, but not out of pity or kindness, but just inertia.Adam has noticed his eyes, there is only nothingness and coldness in it, as if looking down on the human world from the vast universe, distant, indifferent, and careless.Adam could imagine that as long as Solaen gave an order, Wood would be able to carry it out without feeling it.

And now, sitting across from him, was a real human being, with all that warmth and kindness and pain and darkness.

Adam admits: I have a crush on him.This is really a goddamn incredible change that makes people wonder if they are crazy!He'd ignored it, he'd resisted it, he'd made a terrible mistake...and yet he's sitting here in the end, facing the karma of his own making.

Those human parts are always tormenting him, chasing Chu Xuan hard in reality, jealous of Haotian's optimism and cheerfulness, every time he dreams, he thinks of Doris, the first person he killed, her dazzling blond hair and clear Californian accent , and Wood...everything about him.When we met for the first time, he smiled with a moving look in his eyes; every time he looked at each other, every sentence of dialogue, their confrontation and cooperation in horror movies; at the afternoon tea invitation that day, he calmly sorted out the bookshelves and took out the books. Give him, make black tea for him; he likes the rain scene at night, because the lights in the rainy night are extraordinarily warm, and the lamps are quietly lit one by one, illuminating the footsteps of those returning home.

A wise man can hide himself for a while, but he cannot lie forever.Adam can clearly recall the starlight and lawn that night, the silver-haired youth fell at his feet, his face pale.What he wanted to kill and eliminate was not love and Wood, but his own weakness, the humanity that made him hesitate.If he cannot make up his mind to destroy human beings, then his "hate" will be unsustainable.There is also Chu Xuan, who has turned into a curse in his mind.He thought that completely cutting off that point of care would bring him closer to Chu Xuan, but he found that Chu Xuan had long embraced humanity, possessed love, completed the completion of his heart, stood at a higher ideological level, and ironically abandoned failure again To him, with a field of ashes.

And now, Adam is bitterly aware that this new encounter will lead nowhere but leave.If the other party is an imaginary creature, a joke made by Silent Hill, then he is also finished, and life is empty in the end.If this is the fragment of consciousness peeled off from the original Wood, which is embodied by the power of Silent Hill and becomes an independent individual, by the end of the horror film, Adam will also be summoned back by the real Wood to expose this small piece of self.

What would happen if the two selves collided, Adam didn't have to think: the human part would be shattered by the apostle's spirit.

He had to hide him, in this world, safely and carefully.

"Here we go again," Wood murmured, looking out of the window at the chalk-erased blackboard, the disappearing streets and shops.But only for a moment, and clearly reflected.The young man sitting opposite stared at him deeply, his sky blue eyes seemed to be lit by the setting sun, shining with a strange light.

"Uh, Adam, don't you want to talk about yourself?"

"What?" The blond wise man couldn't react. He was planning to explain the operation principle of Silent Hill and urge Wood to continue the second evolution.

"I mean, you're really slow." Wood glanced at the electric delivery car and the truck parked on the street corner, thanking God that the escape tool was safe.He thought about Adam's perfunctory use of the word "possible" just now, why was he so sure that he would not affect Silent Hill?There are obviously many signs.

In fact, Adam really doesn't think he has anything to do with Silent Hill.He has integrated the tree of life diagram and has more than five levels of spiritual energy, but compared with Wood's powerful ideas, he is like fireflies and stars.With the rules of Silent Hill being controlled by that apostle, how could his emotions affect Silent Hill.

"Is there a woman winking outside?" Adam glanced and snorted, a group of girls with heavy makeup, obviously working in a nightclub, passed by drunkenly, laughing indulgently in the middle of the night, seducing men, "Oh, that brown-haired girl likes you Congratulations." Wood fidgeted and moved a little away, as if he didn't hear the sound of knocking on the glass: "No, she's joking... I like blondes, I feel better."

"Which is better?" Someone with blond hair asked, taking a note in his mind.

"Oh, it's hard to describe. I think the girl with blonde hair is like an angel. An angel embodies beautiful qualities. I hope she..."

"I hope 'she' won't be like your mother, betraying men and families and running away without a trace." Adam said sharply.Wood shrugged sadly. He had never even tried sex, and he still had a very abstract concept of imagining a lover, so he was not furious when he was hit by his friend like this.

"Darling, they vanished from our lives like dewdrops on the first rays of morning light..."

"No, they still smell of alcohol." Adam took a sip of hot black tea, looked at the yellow note paper pasted on the French window, "—and a hint of dating."

Wood covered his head nervously, he didn't want their trip tonight to end in a small hotel: "No, Adam, you don't go either." He thought for a while and said: "Such activities will quickly put you After the food he ate was consumed, he made an ugly noise again." Adam looked at him blankly: "Yeah, that's really rude."

"So, why don't we go back to the car and eat?" Wood suggested earnestly.

Walking out of the revolving door of the 24-hour fast food restaurant, the cool stars shine down. Although it is early autumn, the temperature is very low, the ground is wet, and there is a lot of water.The sudden appearance of monsters in the evening and the resulting chain of car accidents kept the New York City Police busy for most of the night, but this area was not involved, quietly curled up in the shadow of skyscrapers.

Adam stopped at the door, exhaling a faint smoke.He was wearing an off-white cotton shirt, black trousers tucked into high-top lace-up boots, he was slender and tall, inherited from a genetic imprint, his blond hair was as bright as it could light up the night, and his ice-blue eyes were like the eyes of his soul. color.

The silver-haired boy in front of him was wearing an obviously ill-fitting truck driver's uniform. The hem of the clothes hung down to the middle of his thighs, and the oversized sleeves were tucked into his pockets. Peter Pan, forever lost the right to grow up.

"Wood."

"Huh?" The person he called turned back, with a bright smile on his face, "You can call me by my name."

"It doesn't make sense." Adam lowered his eyes, yes, what's the point of first and last names?What he has reduced to is existence itself.

Wood laughed: "Then what's the point? The fact that we're alive, or the fact that the whole world is so ridiculous?" Adam smiled slightly. He couldn't tell what he liked about this person, but most of the time he knew it unconsciously. .

In the dark night, the high-rise buildings are dimly lit, lonely and deserted.Adam walked to Wood on the white grid, and the street lamp was like agarwood amber, illuminating a small circle of light where the two were.

"I had two brothers, and many, many more... died," Adam said quietly.

Wood opened his eyes slightly and listened to him.

"One named Chu Xuan, four years older than me, Chinese nationality, senior colonel of Longyin Base. American agents accidentally discovered his special intelligence, stole his gene sequence and brought it back to the Pentagon. After research and optimization, I was born. You We know that China did not have such avant-garde genetic engineering technology at that time, and the archaeological team unearthed complete information from a ruin, handed it over to the government, and deciphered it for human experiments.”

"Then your senses are as dull as paramecia, that's why? Genetic defect?" Wood frowned tightly.Adam shook his head: "No, the gene itself is not flawed, it... has evolved too high, before a certain time, it will automatically enter the self-protection mode, so Chu Xuan is almost cut off from external stimuli, and has no sense of touch, Smell, taste. My artificial destruction caused potential lesions of the gene, and I have a weak sense."

"Who left the message?"

"A group of powerful beings in ancient times, they called themselves 'sages'. Considering that in case of emergencies, such as natural disasters and man-made disasters, they need to pass on the seeds of life. It can also be said, for the 'resurrection'." Adam revealed a hint of malice With a gentle smile, "Genetic factors can store complete hidden information, trigger under certain conditions, restore the original traits, and reproduce the sleeping original body consciousness. But the plan of the saints was aborted, and they missed a very important characteristic of living organisms—— Evolution, genes are the source of such attributes. The level of technology in the United States and China is not enough to replicate the regenerated body of a saint, but with the perfection of the genes themselves, at the cost of a large number of failed products, the governments of both sides have obtained a few Success. The dispersal of the genetic information made that sixth-order saint—Hongjun can no longer be resurrected. We are all fragments of a person in the tomb, the product of the 'lucky one'."

Adam's tone was unspeakably ironic, but also tinged with morbid pleasure.Wood was silent for a while, and asked, "Where's your brother? In the Pentagon?"

"No, he is Chinese. He is two years younger than me, and his name is Haotian. I am the only one here in the United States, and the others have been destroyed. A politician with a conscience said that this kind of technology should not remain in the world, and that human beings violate God's will." Domain, what you get will only be destruction."

"It makes sense, but it's as funny as a joke." Wood commented coldly.Adam stared at him and smiled softly: "Yes, the Pentagon and the island where I am the research base have backups, oh oh, the president's office where the confidential documents are also has a copy."

"You know so well—" Wood glanced at him, without saying the obvious reason, and thought, "At that time, it was also because of my genes?" Adam nodded: "Every human body contains ancient gene fragments , including primitive wildness, fighting will, body development, premonition, brain wave simulation and other potentials; there is also a huge and mysterious spiritual energy that people have not discovered. Every time you open it, you will get this gift from genes. You can feel it, right? , a strong feeling like 'enlightenment'." He tapped his forehead.Wood defaults.

"You are an experimental product of another government program. The computer screens five thousand citizens with excellent genes and injects genetic mutation drugs. You are the only one who is still alive." Adam began to fool around, "After I found your information at the Pentagon, I will Start looking for you, Wood, we are the only two non-human beings in the entire United States." Wood glanced at him strangely, which explains why Adam knew his appearance when we first met, and why he claimed to be him "Protector" of , but...

"Adam, do you love your brother, or hate him?"

The blond young man who was caught off guard froze for a moment, and confided with difficulty: "I don't know...all of them." After a long silence, he seemed to be digesting a long period of great unwillingness, and slowly smiled, "What I care about is that he never Care, he gets what I can't get."

You know, when you are sad, you will replace all expressions with a smile.But you have never faced me like this, you and I get along so naturally.Wood said silently in his heart, without exposing the other party's lies.

He stretched himself, and the plastic bag in his left hand rattled, as if accompanied by a clear voice: "Fromm (a famous western philosopher, sociologist and psychologist) said: because of having to go beyond the self Therefore, the ultimate choice of human beings is to create or destroy, to love or to hate - can I understand your feelings in this way?"

"Emotion." Adam smiled slightly, "It's too great and too abstract, 'others are hell', that's all." (From Sartre's philosophical play "Confinement", people can only use others as mirrors, from Seek evidence of self-existence from others, and confirm oneself with the eyes of others. The road to liberation is to know oneself and gain freedom through self-choice, but no one is saved in the whole play.)

"Oh, Sartre." Wood smiled deeply, "How long are we going to stay in hell? It's all over, Adam, it's all over. I can see my father's torture tools, burned to the fire of reality, Silent Hill was destroyed He throws him over and over again, he lingers in my soul, but he's dead after all, and I cry out in pain—the cheering gets louder every day. What do you think I look like? I know I'm a devil, pretending heaven is up there, What is depraved is the essence. You can't save me, but I'm glad I met you, if you can't establish yourself, let me watch you."

Adam's eyes trembled for a moment, like a glimmer of light or ashes of despair, and he murmured: "When will the relationship between humans end? Wood, I like you a lot...I like you a lot. Can you save me with your help? To me in a way other than? I don't want love, it will destroy me."

Wood stared at this young man who was so fragile that he seemed to collapse at any time. He was like a life in the cracks. No matter which way he went, the ending was his own overwhelm.

"When the water comes, I will wait for you in the water; when the fire comes, I will wait for you in the ashes."

The soul sank in the ripples of the lingering sound... sank... sank to a safe position, comfortable and warm, Adam closed his eyes involuntarily, his bleak and helpless expression disappeared, and what emerged was the soul emerging from the shackles The splendor of liberation.

"I will forge weapons for you."

His voice seemed to be stained with the morning light, his clear blue eyes sparkled, and he stared deeply at the young man in front of him, "Wood, I only loved one human being in this world, and that is you, I only understand now." He raised his hand , eyes slightly closed, and dots of pearl-colored brilliance floated on the palm of his hand.

Originally, he said so much to make Wood trust him, unintentionally opened Silent Hill's restriction on power, so that he could use the light of the mind, hinted at him, and closed the world of Silent Hill at critical moments.But at this moment, Adam wants to do more, to build a powerful weapon for him, to deal with the future battles with the Zhongzhou and Devil teams, to protect him with all his strength, and to give everything he has.

The light overflowing from the palm is getting brighter and brighter, reflecting the night, it is inconceivably pure, with the hands as the origin, countless rays of light spread vertically and horizontally, turning into more than a dozen pairs of translucent snow-colored light wings, countless patterns of thoughts flashed intertwined, captured The spiritual light flowing from the body is purified, and the surrounding Milky Way is like the stars on a summer night.

The space is gently rippling, continuously spreading to the surroundings, and the spreading will is thick and pure. The moment it reaches the peak, a huge beam of light shoots backwards to the sky, piercing the vast and dark universe.In the pure white dazzling brilliance, the blond youth's face was solemn and sacred.

Song Tian devoted himself to pursuing the ultimate state of the sword, and when he learned that he possessed a "tree of life map", he voluntarily merged with him without any hesitation.Adam couldn't understand such a clear state of mind and unrepentant persistence before, but now he understands.

The chorus of metal sounded, trembling the soul, and Wood stared blankly at a silver-white long knife taking shape between Adam's hands, brilliant and dazzling.

The waves of the sea of ​​consciousness poured in overwhelmingly, Wood let go of his consciousness in a daze, and a huge wave resonated in his soul. In the void, two spiritual imprints gradually emerged, one deep blue, the other ice-colored light blue, closing in the Together.The light in Adam's eyes was condensed to the extreme, and the energy was completely collected in his hands.

"Return to the sheath!"

Wood involuntarily stretched out his hand, cold power poured into his limbs, and then a warm current flowed from his heart to his whole body, beating like fire, as if he had died and was reborn.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Adam's face was full of exhaustion, but there was a kind of full emotion rippling in the depths of his icy blue eyes, and his hoarse voice also revealed the satisfaction from the heart: " you try."

Subconsciously looking at his hand, Wood let out a beep, and a flash of metallic color appeared. As he tried to summon with his mind, a silver dagger emerged from the palm of his right hand. Every inch was so delicate and perfect that it was incredible. Surrounded by circles of threads, the sharp triangle at the end symbolizes the power and the sharp trajectory of reaching the peak of Taoism, and it is also attributed to the ingenious round triangle, forming a harmonious quadrangular shape.The simple and unsophisticated sword body is etched with delicate and exquisite patterns, the smooth curve combines flame shape and sharp edge, and the blade surface is clear and transparent, like a silver turbulent flow.

"It's not fully visible yet, you don't have enough mental strength." Adam has already confirmed that the person in front of him is Wood's remnant human self, and his tone is full of joy.Only then did the silver-haired boy come to his senses, and stared at him: "You... are you a superman!?"

"I never wear my underwear outside."

"You might have hidden the cloak as well." Wood accepted this incredible incident, and when he spoke, his will was not concentrated, and the dagger disappeared in his hand. He focused on condensing a ball of silver light like snow.Adam watched in amazement as the ball of light shook, transformed, and turned into... a spider.

"Human Wood!!!"

Adam swore that it was the first time in his life that he was so angry. The weapon he worked so hard to forge was actually used by this kid to make fun of it.With a wave of Wood's hand, the vivid silver-white spider climbed onto Adam's golden hair and made a nest safely: "Don't be angry, my favorite hero is Spider-Man. Ah, my dear friend, for the spider Don't you have any ideas?"

"What?" Adam was angrily trying to pull off this unbeautiful headdress, not in the mood to listen to him.Wood stretched out his hand with a thoughtful face, and the spider turned back into mercury-like streamer, winding around his finger, flowing out slowly, sliding down Adam's earlobe, faintly forming a delicate metal outline.

Feeling the cold touch in his left ear, the blond young man frowned slightly, and the anger entangled in his heart dissipated a little: "This is for you, I can't use it." The light of his mind was exhausted, and it would take a long time to store it up. .Because the soul and the tree of life are fused together, he will not die if he loses the light of his mind, so just now, he imprinted his spiritual origin in the depths of Wood's consciousness, hoping that if something happens, he can keep him.

An anxiety surged in Wood's heart, like a cold current approaching, the silver light dissipated from his fingertips and returned to his body.

Spider, he thought of that female monster that always appeared with the big iron head, who represented his mother?If the big iron head is the incarnation of his father's image, why didn't he kill her again and again like in the game?Adam's influence on Silent Hill can even make the scene disappear. Why hasn't the monster in his heart been projected yet?

And that sea lice monster, which attacks Adam every time, what does it represent?The more Wood thought about it, the more confusing he became.

Unconsciously, his hand touched the cross on his chest, which was a gift from Nancy, and kept reminding him not to slip into the darkness.Wood took off the necklace and hung it around Adam's neck. The silver pendant was ignited by the light from his palm, emitting a silvery white soft glow, like a small ball of candle flame.

"I'm not a believer."

"I don't want you to believe, but to let you have someone to call when you are alone."

If there were two Silent Hills, they might be separated.Wood found the source of the panic, and held on tightly to the glimmer of light in the dark night.

Whoever can't light himself up will fall into the darkness forever.

Adam dozed off in the helicopter, exhausted from the light of his mind, making him sleepy uncontrollably and unable to concentrate.

However, the final plan has been activated, to close the world of Silent Hill.

Silent Hill is a land with a special magnetic field. It is especially easy to attract the spiritual energy of the universe to be distorted here. When people with strong consciousness radiation are drawn in, all kinds of negative emotions materialized will become monsters.This is equivalent to a naturally formed "domain", which becomes the medium of communication between the sea of ​​consciousness and the real world. Similarly, the energy of the material world can also be transformed into spiritual energy in Silent Hill.

Before entering the horror film, Adam wrote a set of "ternary neural network intelligent engine program" to start the power distribution system, imitating the principles of human nerve conduction and bioelectricity transmission, and building a huge spiritual network to cover Silent Hill. The world, blocking the collusion of spiritual energy, regulating the abnormal magnetic field.The most complex of these is the intelligent engine, which replicates almost all the functions of the human brain, including the most difficult fuzzy thinking and emotional judgment that cannot be done by electronic computers. It can be called an epoch-making breakthrough.Adam's original intention was to prove whether the spiritual world can be patched like a computer program to fill in the loopholes produced by the demons;