It didn't get any response, but she got seriously ill and left the planet soon after.
The priest who had been invited told her to throw away the necklace before she left, and the silver chain and glass bottle were thrown into the courtyard fountain.
It fell into a daze, and could only watch everything in the manor silently. There were people coming and going here, and it kept asking people's dreams, hoping to get a response even once.
but no.
Its call is but a dreadful mist in dreams to those ears.
It wasn't until 150 years later that it felt... that the Undersea Temple was being destroyed.
The strong vibration caused the star cluster to fluctuate. Countless powerful drills tried to poke out the gap from the door. After several months of failed attempts, they finally stopped and turned to cutting the rock outside the temple.
Unprecedented discomfort, the source of the star cluster is surrounded by countless noises and vibrations, it can only protect the last message left by human beings as much as possible.
At the moment before dying, the little pet is also so...painful?
The soul seemed to be torn apart, split in two.
The glass bottle in the fountain was picked up by another 16-year-old girl who was on vacation, showing a blue-purple dreamy luster powder, which is a favorite decoration for girls.
neither.
Neither... him.
The memories after that are messed up, now it is here, and here...where is it?
Viscous, dark brown flesh and blood gushed out from the depths of the pool, and continued to climb along the cave wall, densely packed into every inch of rock, trembling softly.The eyes inlaid in it opened one by one, the scarlet, inorganic pupils trembled crazily, as if they couldn't find their focus.
They went up all the way, and soon reached the hole above the head where the moonlight was pouring, and rushed out frantically.
The eyes and the lumps of flesh surged and swelled, and they approached him quickly, about to eat him...to eat him.
fear.
Ruan Mobei smelled fear.
But it didn't emanate from itself.
He Songming lay tightly on his body, roaring like a beast from the depths of his throat, the moonlight poured on him, like an endless source, giving birth, giving birth...
Ruan Mobei forgot to breathe, he had seen the same scene before.
where is it?
The dream began to collapse, like a shattered mirror, falling into the deep space below piece by piece.
Ruan Mobei struggled to get up and knocked He Songming to the ground. He straddled him and grabbed its neck with both hands.
"You must calm down." Ruan Mobei heard himself say this, the voice was his voice, but it seemed to come from another, more distant time and space, and it was completely reproduced in the present.
"As long as you get out of control once, all our efforts will be in vain. You will be thrown into the incinerator, thrown into the potion pool, put into the meat grinder, and turned into that pile of pus and rotten meat again. They have countless ways to do it. I will make your life worse than death. I will go to a military court, be interrogated and sentenced, and spend the rest of my life under endless surveillance, and everyone related to you and me will have a bad end!"
"You have to... calm down!"
"Accept your talent!"
In an instant, all sounds disappeared.
He Songming opened his eyes and looked at him blankly. A transparent tear flowed out of his strange-colored pupils.
【so afraid. 】
【so afraid. 】
[So scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared...]
Ruan Mobei panted. He let go of the hand that was holding He Songming's neck, and a ferocious choke mark appeared on it.
"Good boy, good boy..."
The piece of meat shrank back silently, submerged into the pool again, and everything returned to calm.
He Songming stared at him blankly, the moonlight reflected in his eyes.
"I……"
Click.
The last shattering sound came, and the dream was finally overwhelmed, and the whole shattered.
Ruan Mobei saw... endless darkness.
He fell down, and He Songming stretched out his hand with all his might, but when the fingertips of the two were a few millimeters away, they had no choice but to miss.
The sudden feeling of falling woke him up from his dream, his heart was pounding in his chest, Ruan Mobei clutched his chest hard, his mind was in chaos.
what is going on?He had to ask He Songming to find out.
Ruan Mobei lifted the quilt and staggered towards He Songming's bed. It wasn't until his fingers touched the cold quilt that he realized that the other party was not on the bed.
He turned on the light in the room, and the light dispelled the darkness, and there was no dark corner.
No figure.
Where did He Songming go?
For the first time, Ruan Mobei felt flustered like never before. He took a few deep breaths and tried his best to calm down, but his hands trembled uncontrollably, so that he had to try several times before activating the smart bracelet.
At 04:30 in the morning, it was already the sixth night in the manor.
He hurriedly put on his coat and walked out the door. The rain was still falling, and it didn't seem to stop at all. It was colder outside than yesterday.
Ruan Mobei walked through the entire corridor on the second floor, but he couldn't find He Songming. The lights in the west and east districts were turned off, and there was nothing in the spirit vision.
Ruan Mobei pursed his lips, and he returned to the room, hoping to find some information left by He Songming, for example, he went out because of a temporary business, and where he went.
But nothing.
He Songming was gone.
Ruan Mobei took a deep breath, he came to the door of Lily and Jonathan's room, and knocked hard on the door.
no respond.
He knocked on the door very hard, even if there was loud wind and rain outside, no matter how deeply the two slept, they should have heard it.
Ruan Mobei couldn't hold back anymore, he entered the master key and opened the combination lock.
When He Songming entered the master password, he never avoided him. Ruan Mobei just glanced at him inadvertently. By the way, he remembered that the situation in the manor was getting worse. It would be much more convenient to have the master password, just like now.
Anyway, he wouldn't open someone's door for no reason.
Pushing open the door, Ruan Mobei walked in. The room was pitch black. He turned on the light, but there was also no one there.
Lily and Jonathan were gone too.
The whiskey used for the quiz game yesterday is still on the bedside table, and the collected cards are placed next to it, waiting to be picked up next time.
Ruan Mobei withdrew, and he opened the doors of all the rooms on the second floor one by one. No, no one was there.
Ruan Mobei even ran to the wine cellar. He came to the place where Director Li's body was found earlier. It was empty, and even the body was gone.
In the entire manor, he is the only one left now.
Back in the room, Ruan Mobei couldn't figure out what kind of mood he was in now.
He stood by the window and opened the window a crack, and the wind and rain rushed in immediately, hitting the back of his hand coldly.
The vine climbed up the window sill at some point, Ruan Mobei stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the plant.
Where have you been?
Clouds cover the moon, and it has been a long time since I saw it.On the last day, it will be dawn.
Ruan Mobei didn't know if this was a reflection of what happened in the dream in reality, maybe if he wanted to change the status quo, he needed to enter the dream again.
He is very energetic now, not sleepy at all, Ruan Mobei looked at the champagne on the table, he went to Lily's room again, and brought over half of the remaining bottle of whiskey.
After pouring the champagne and whiskey into the glass, Ruan Mobei sat by the window, looking at the rain scene and poured himself a glass of wine.
After drinking the last drop of wine in the bottle, he thought it should be almost done.
Ruan Mobei went to the toilet, and when he came back, he lay down on He Songming's bed. The quilt and pillow seemed to still have the smell of the other party, the calm aroma of the forest and thyme.
Ruan Mobei buried his face in the pillow, wrapped the quilt tightly, almost wrapped himself into a pupa, closed his eyes, and listened to the never-ending rain outside in the smell of alcohol, Close your eyes again.
Go to sleep quickly.
……
When he opened his eyes, He Songming was sitting cross-legged beside him.
The other party was silent, and the bloodstains on his neck had not subsided, and had turned into a frightening deep purple. Ruan Mobei really used a lot of strength at that time. If He Songming was a real human being, his cervical vertebrae might have been pinched broken.
The cave is still the same, but the big rock next to it was smashed by He Songming out of control.
Ruan Mobei sat up, and from He Songming's silent eyes, he understood a lot:
"How much do you remember?"
He Songming shook his head, maybe he didn't remember much, or he didn't want to say it. He took Ruan Mobei's hand and took the accompanying crystal.
The painting on the ground was wiped off by He Songming's back during the dispute between the two, and it completed the patterns bit by bit: first, it was a circle, which was used as a planet, and then a long line was drawn to represent the movement of the planet trail trails in the process.
His painting style is different from Ruan Mobei's, very special. Ruan Mobei recognized at a glance that the lines that appeared from He Songming's hands were exactly the murals he saw in the corridor of the manor.
That's when he kept chasing the forward planet, fell down the steps, and hit the statue of the explorer.
He Songming continued to draw, it drew a ravine, and strangely shaped buildings, the center of which was scribbled with lines.
Ruan Mobei recognized that it was the trench and the temple, as well as the source where the protoss placed them.
There are many strange-shaped things appearing next to the temple, the appearance of the building is changed, and the star cluster is curled up, hiding in the deepest corner.
"They mined the stones outside the temple, right?" Ruan Mobei asked softly.
The secret mining of the seabed temple by Ansel Corporation caused the original chaos of the protoss, splitting its original complete mind into two completely different parts.A wandering in the dreamland, hating human beings, leaving only the reproductive instinct that makes the planet prosperous, becoming a fearsome evil god.
The people he saw on the shore were all people who had been dragged into dreams.
Miss Catherine Sanchez, her father, and many of the guests who had been on vacation at the estate.
None of them were what He Songming was looking for.
The other half of the protoss showed up at the manor, picking the right targets.
Until one day, the senior management of Ansel Company tricked him, who might have seen the top-secret ledger, into the manor, and designed a death trap.
But it wasn't Ruan Mobei who was about to die in the manor. They fell into the revenge of the protoss.
Not just for him, but for itself.
This is the node where dreams and reality connect.
Ruan Mobei took a deep breath, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help getting wet. When he proposed to the Protoss to bring other humans here, did he ever think about the destruction that would inevitably happen to the planet?
Yes, the end of the earth is still vivid in his mind, but at that time, he was more fulfilling his mission as an explorer, because he didn't know that if he failed to complete the mission, it would have serious consequences for his recovery of soul fragments. what an image.
Would the protoss blame him?Blame him for attracting the humans who destroyed the temple and dying so suddenly.
Ruan Mobei didn't dare to hear the answer, he carefully hid the question in his heart and didn't dare to ask it.
He Songming threw away the crystal, it stretched out its hand, and pushed it on Ruan Mobei's shoulder.
Ruan Mobei was still immersed in his thoughts, and was pushed to the ground defenselessly. He Songming pinned him down with his knees, lifted his robe up to the forearm, and wrapped Ruan Mobei in white robe. Mo Bei's hands were tied tightly above his head.
"Hey!"
Ruan Mobei's eyes widened, he raised his leg and kicked him, and was grabbed by his ankle.
He Songming stroked his cheek with the other hand, it was very close, the tip of their noses touched, Ruan Mobei felt its cold temperature.
"This is what you owe me."
Ruan Mobei knew exactly what was coming next.
After all, can't she escape the fate of this bullshit bride?
Ruan Mobei tried to break free from the cloth binding his hands, but when he sensed his intention, He Songming held him tightly.
Unable to resist, and unable to withdraw from the dream, he is the only one in the manor now, and no one can wake him up again.
"You owe me a lot of things."
He Songming's every move showed frenzy and brutality, but what fell on Ruan Mobei's body didn't cause much pain. It clearly knew how fragile human beings are, and if they didn't pay attention, they would turn into a dead body.
"When will you ever remember?"
Faced with constant questioning, Ruan Mobei couldn't answer at all. What exactly was He Songming asking?
What does he owe him?money?impossible.
Or is he collecting debts from him as a protoss?
Doesn't seem like much.
At this time, he was still thinking about having fun, Ruan Mobei closed his eyes and stopped his useless struggle.
It seems that I really can't break free.
Then let it be.
Just treat it as a spring dream where the protagonist of the other party is He Songming.
Anyway...it wasn't the first time this kind of dream happened.
……
The moment he woke up again from the dream, Ruan Mobei was in a daze. He was wearing all the clothes on his body, but everything that happened in the dream clearly existed in his mind.
Fortunately, He Songming, who turned into an evil god in the dream, would not chase him out.
He was lying on the head waiter's bed, and his nose was full of familiar smells, probably because of this, he dreamed of... such a thing.
Ruan Mobei slowly calmed down, and the screen of the smart bracelet lit up, reminding him that he had been immersed in this absurd dream for a whole day.
It was 04:30 am on the seventh day.
In another hour, the sky will light up, and the sun, which has been absent for a week, will rise above the horizon again.
Ruan Mobei lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and his feet touched the carpet. Unlike the limp and limp in the dream, he was very fine in reality.
His arms didn't feel numb from holding them above his head for a long time. Ruan Mo turned his coat on the bed and found that vines had squeezed in through the window at some point, quietly spreading to the entire room.
The rain was still falling. I don't know if it will stop at dawn. Ruan Mobei drank a glass of water and walked out of the room.
The hallway was already covered with vines, and these plants that had killed many people lay quietly on the carpet and walls, entangled the wall lamps.
Ruan Mobei didn't feel scared. If these vines were really controlled by He Songming, they would definitely not hurt him.
There is a line of footprints printed on the carpet, adult men, leather shoes, fluorescent green, presented in Ruan Mobei's vision, as if they would make familiar footsteps with soft leather soles.
He followed the footprints all the way downstairs, and the handrails of the stairs were all occupied by vines. The hall on the first floor was the hardest hit area, as if the manor had been abandoned for a long time and was occupied by wanton growth of plants.
There was some muddy water on the floor of the hall, which might have been brought in when the vines crawled in. Ruan Mobei stepped over the small puddle to a place where he had never been before. to the central courtyard.
The glass door was covered with rain marks, and there were fluorescent green palm prints on it. Ruan Mobei lightly pressed his hand on it, and pushed the door open with a little force.
The rain curtain is woven into a transparent curtain. In the center of the courtyard, the hibiscus tree grows silently. The flowers hidden in the green leaves are knocked down by the rain and float in the muddy water. The bright red is stained with dirt.
Under the tree, there was a figure standing there. He didn't hold an umbrella, and he just stood there quietly, as if he was waiting for someone.
Ruan Mobei took a step forward and walked towards him.
The rain wet the coat and hair almost instantly, and flowed down the ends of the hair and across the cheeks. It was very cold, as if being submerged in pool water.
He walked under the tree, beside He Songming, and said softly, "I'm back."
He Songming put on his foreman uniform again, white shirt, black suit, moccasins, and white gloves. He responded softly, raised his hand, and stroked Ruan Mobei's cheek:
"I finally waited for you."
He held Ruan Mobei's hand and put something into his palm.
Ruan Mobei bowed his head, it was... a scale that had faded.
Once this scale was tightly attached to his chest.
"Originally there was another one, which was ground into powder by Catherine and put into a small bottle. After she left, she left the bottle in the fountain."
"When that girl picked up the bottle two years ago, the other half of my soul completely lost control."
"I killed her."
Ruan Mobei listened silently. He Songming's amber eyes became deeper in the rainy night. Now he looked like a real human being. After he left, he watched other human beings in secret for a long time before finally turning into a human being. What is it like now?
Thousands of words finally converged into one sentence: "I'm sorry."
"There's nothing to be sorry about." He Songming said in a very soft voice, "All the top executives of Ansel Company are dead, the temple will not be destroyed again, and the other half of my soul has also recovered from the chaos. Now, I I will not allow humans to continue to destroy me."
Ruan Mobei responded softly, holding He Songming's hand with unprecedented firmness:
"This time, I will stay with you until I die of old age, and I won't let you be so lonely again."
But He Songming shook his head: "It's not right now, you can't stop here, there are still important things waiting for you."
What?Ruan Mobei looked at him blankly. He had already planned to spend the rest of his life with He Songming on the Twilight Star. After he died naturally, he returned to the space to continue collecting soul fragments. It wouldn't delay too much. Bar.
After a few worlds, he has never experienced the future with He Songming. Now that he finally has the opportunity, why does He Songming refuse?
He Songming smiled: "I'm waiting for you, the moment when you really wake up."
really wake up?
Isn't it He Songming who needs to be awakened?
He had a car accident on the highway, and now he is lying on the hospital bed. Only by collecting all the soul fragments and recovering his lost memory can He Songming be awakened.
Ruan Mobei couldn't figure it out. At this moment, another thing came to his mind.
"Where are Lily and Jonathan?"
He Songming killed the people from Ansel Company as revenge for the two of them, but Lily and Jonathan never sinned against them, but now they are gone, where did they go?
"They were never here, like us, never should have been here, and must never stop here."
He Songming stretched out his hand, and lightly tapped Ruan Mobei's forehead, emerald green light emerged from his fingertips, and images of countless memories appeared before Ruan Mobei's eyes——
"I've been doing my job very responsibly."
The lights came on gradually, and the bulbs illuminated the mushroom-shaped lampshades, like golden eyes opened one by one.
The red-haired girl sat side by side on the bench with him, and smiled: "Really? Including meeting its emotional needs?"
"I didn't." He subconsciously said.
"Don't rush to deny it." She stretched out her hand and raised his collar to cover the red marks on his neck, "Don't let the professor see this."
……
There was a fingerprint that was not wiped clean on the transparent glass partition in the middle of the interrogation room. He stared at the mark for a long time until a voice came from the speaker:
"Ruan Mobei, are you listening to us?"
He came back to his senses and looked further away at the two people at the other end of the partition: "Sorry, I didn't hear clearly, can you please say it again?"
The piercing current sound came from the speaker, and Ruan Mobei could only see the opening and closing mouths of the two people opposite him, all voices were swallowed by the current.
Really, making trouble again.
……
"Don't disturb me in the future, no matter what kind of form it is." He stood in the room, looked at the figure sitting by the bed from top to bottom, and tried to make his voice sound cold:
"If you do this again, I won't come next time."
【Are you threatening me? 】
"Yes."
The figure was silent for a while, then turned his face away, looking unconvinced.
He turned around and was about to leave here.
One second before his finger touched the fingerprint lock, a small voice sounded from the bottom of his heart as expected:
【……sorry. 】
It was He Songming's voice.
The green light disappeared into Ruan Mobei's forehead, and he stared blankly at those memories, his and He Songming's memories.
But it didn't seem to be He Songming who was completed little by little.
"I will remember every death and every pain you have experienced, and I will make those people... pay back a hundredfold."
There was the sound of rain, and the vines appeared behind him at some point, and the moment they pierced his chest, the pain never came.
Ruan Mobei could feel the blood gurgling from the wound, it was very warm, just like He Songming's embrace.
He Songming lowered his head and pressed an affectionate kiss on his bloodless lips.
"See you in the next world."
————The 160th one-time execution Gospel of the Past [End]———
The priest who had been invited told her to throw away the necklace before she left, and the silver chain and glass bottle were thrown into the courtyard fountain.
It fell into a daze, and could only watch everything in the manor silently. There were people coming and going here, and it kept asking people's dreams, hoping to get a response even once.
but no.
Its call is but a dreadful mist in dreams to those ears.
It wasn't until 150 years later that it felt... that the Undersea Temple was being destroyed.
The strong vibration caused the star cluster to fluctuate. Countless powerful drills tried to poke out the gap from the door. After several months of failed attempts, they finally stopped and turned to cutting the rock outside the temple.
Unprecedented discomfort, the source of the star cluster is surrounded by countless noises and vibrations, it can only protect the last message left by human beings as much as possible.
At the moment before dying, the little pet is also so...painful?
The soul seemed to be torn apart, split in two.
The glass bottle in the fountain was picked up by another 16-year-old girl who was on vacation, showing a blue-purple dreamy luster powder, which is a favorite decoration for girls.
neither.
Neither... him.
The memories after that are messed up, now it is here, and here...where is it?
Viscous, dark brown flesh and blood gushed out from the depths of the pool, and continued to climb along the cave wall, densely packed into every inch of rock, trembling softly.The eyes inlaid in it opened one by one, the scarlet, inorganic pupils trembled crazily, as if they couldn't find their focus.
They went up all the way, and soon reached the hole above the head where the moonlight was pouring, and rushed out frantically.
The eyes and the lumps of flesh surged and swelled, and they approached him quickly, about to eat him...to eat him.
fear.
Ruan Mobei smelled fear.
But it didn't emanate from itself.
He Songming lay tightly on his body, roaring like a beast from the depths of his throat, the moonlight poured on him, like an endless source, giving birth, giving birth...
Ruan Mobei forgot to breathe, he had seen the same scene before.
where is it?
The dream began to collapse, like a shattered mirror, falling into the deep space below piece by piece.
Ruan Mobei struggled to get up and knocked He Songming to the ground. He straddled him and grabbed its neck with both hands.
"You must calm down." Ruan Mobei heard himself say this, the voice was his voice, but it seemed to come from another, more distant time and space, and it was completely reproduced in the present.
"As long as you get out of control once, all our efforts will be in vain. You will be thrown into the incinerator, thrown into the potion pool, put into the meat grinder, and turned into that pile of pus and rotten meat again. They have countless ways to do it. I will make your life worse than death. I will go to a military court, be interrogated and sentenced, and spend the rest of my life under endless surveillance, and everyone related to you and me will have a bad end!"
"You have to... calm down!"
"Accept your talent!"
In an instant, all sounds disappeared.
He Songming opened his eyes and looked at him blankly. A transparent tear flowed out of his strange-colored pupils.
【so afraid. 】
【so afraid. 】
[So scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared, scared...]
Ruan Mobei panted. He let go of the hand that was holding He Songming's neck, and a ferocious choke mark appeared on it.
"Good boy, good boy..."
The piece of meat shrank back silently, submerged into the pool again, and everything returned to calm.
He Songming stared at him blankly, the moonlight reflected in his eyes.
"I……"
Click.
The last shattering sound came, and the dream was finally overwhelmed, and the whole shattered.
Ruan Mobei saw... endless darkness.
He fell down, and He Songming stretched out his hand with all his might, but when the fingertips of the two were a few millimeters away, they had no choice but to miss.
The sudden feeling of falling woke him up from his dream, his heart was pounding in his chest, Ruan Mobei clutched his chest hard, his mind was in chaos.
what is going on?He had to ask He Songming to find out.
Ruan Mobei lifted the quilt and staggered towards He Songming's bed. It wasn't until his fingers touched the cold quilt that he realized that the other party was not on the bed.
He turned on the light in the room, and the light dispelled the darkness, and there was no dark corner.
No figure.
Where did He Songming go?
For the first time, Ruan Mobei felt flustered like never before. He took a few deep breaths and tried his best to calm down, but his hands trembled uncontrollably, so that he had to try several times before activating the smart bracelet.
At 04:30 in the morning, it was already the sixth night in the manor.
He hurriedly put on his coat and walked out the door. The rain was still falling, and it didn't seem to stop at all. It was colder outside than yesterday.
Ruan Mobei walked through the entire corridor on the second floor, but he couldn't find He Songming. The lights in the west and east districts were turned off, and there was nothing in the spirit vision.
Ruan Mobei pursed his lips, and he returned to the room, hoping to find some information left by He Songming, for example, he went out because of a temporary business, and where he went.
But nothing.
He Songming was gone.
Ruan Mobei took a deep breath, he came to the door of Lily and Jonathan's room, and knocked hard on the door.
no respond.
He knocked on the door very hard, even if there was loud wind and rain outside, no matter how deeply the two slept, they should have heard it.
Ruan Mobei couldn't hold back anymore, he entered the master key and opened the combination lock.
When He Songming entered the master password, he never avoided him. Ruan Mobei just glanced at him inadvertently. By the way, he remembered that the situation in the manor was getting worse. It would be much more convenient to have the master password, just like now.
Anyway, he wouldn't open someone's door for no reason.
Pushing open the door, Ruan Mobei walked in. The room was pitch black. He turned on the light, but there was also no one there.
Lily and Jonathan were gone too.
The whiskey used for the quiz game yesterday is still on the bedside table, and the collected cards are placed next to it, waiting to be picked up next time.
Ruan Mobei withdrew, and he opened the doors of all the rooms on the second floor one by one. No, no one was there.
Ruan Mobei even ran to the wine cellar. He came to the place where Director Li's body was found earlier. It was empty, and even the body was gone.
In the entire manor, he is the only one left now.
Back in the room, Ruan Mobei couldn't figure out what kind of mood he was in now.
He stood by the window and opened the window a crack, and the wind and rain rushed in immediately, hitting the back of his hand coldly.
The vine climbed up the window sill at some point, Ruan Mobei stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the plant.
Where have you been?
Clouds cover the moon, and it has been a long time since I saw it.On the last day, it will be dawn.
Ruan Mobei didn't know if this was a reflection of what happened in the dream in reality, maybe if he wanted to change the status quo, he needed to enter the dream again.
He is very energetic now, not sleepy at all, Ruan Mobei looked at the champagne on the table, he went to Lily's room again, and brought over half of the remaining bottle of whiskey.
After pouring the champagne and whiskey into the glass, Ruan Mobei sat by the window, looking at the rain scene and poured himself a glass of wine.
After drinking the last drop of wine in the bottle, he thought it should be almost done.
Ruan Mobei went to the toilet, and when he came back, he lay down on He Songming's bed. The quilt and pillow seemed to still have the smell of the other party, the calm aroma of the forest and thyme.
Ruan Mobei buried his face in the pillow, wrapped the quilt tightly, almost wrapped himself into a pupa, closed his eyes, and listened to the never-ending rain outside in the smell of alcohol, Close your eyes again.
Go to sleep quickly.
……
When he opened his eyes, He Songming was sitting cross-legged beside him.
The other party was silent, and the bloodstains on his neck had not subsided, and had turned into a frightening deep purple. Ruan Mobei really used a lot of strength at that time. If He Songming was a real human being, his cervical vertebrae might have been pinched broken.
The cave is still the same, but the big rock next to it was smashed by He Songming out of control.
Ruan Mobei sat up, and from He Songming's silent eyes, he understood a lot:
"How much do you remember?"
He Songming shook his head, maybe he didn't remember much, or he didn't want to say it. He took Ruan Mobei's hand and took the accompanying crystal.
The painting on the ground was wiped off by He Songming's back during the dispute between the two, and it completed the patterns bit by bit: first, it was a circle, which was used as a planet, and then a long line was drawn to represent the movement of the planet trail trails in the process.
His painting style is different from Ruan Mobei's, very special. Ruan Mobei recognized at a glance that the lines that appeared from He Songming's hands were exactly the murals he saw in the corridor of the manor.
That's when he kept chasing the forward planet, fell down the steps, and hit the statue of the explorer.
He Songming continued to draw, it drew a ravine, and strangely shaped buildings, the center of which was scribbled with lines.
Ruan Mobei recognized that it was the trench and the temple, as well as the source where the protoss placed them.
There are many strange-shaped things appearing next to the temple, the appearance of the building is changed, and the star cluster is curled up, hiding in the deepest corner.
"They mined the stones outside the temple, right?" Ruan Mobei asked softly.
The secret mining of the seabed temple by Ansel Corporation caused the original chaos of the protoss, splitting its original complete mind into two completely different parts.A wandering in the dreamland, hating human beings, leaving only the reproductive instinct that makes the planet prosperous, becoming a fearsome evil god.
The people he saw on the shore were all people who had been dragged into dreams.
Miss Catherine Sanchez, her father, and many of the guests who had been on vacation at the estate.
None of them were what He Songming was looking for.
The other half of the protoss showed up at the manor, picking the right targets.
Until one day, the senior management of Ansel Company tricked him, who might have seen the top-secret ledger, into the manor, and designed a death trap.
But it wasn't Ruan Mobei who was about to die in the manor. They fell into the revenge of the protoss.
Not just for him, but for itself.
This is the node where dreams and reality connect.
Ruan Mobei took a deep breath, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help getting wet. When he proposed to the Protoss to bring other humans here, did he ever think about the destruction that would inevitably happen to the planet?
Yes, the end of the earth is still vivid in his mind, but at that time, he was more fulfilling his mission as an explorer, because he didn't know that if he failed to complete the mission, it would have serious consequences for his recovery of soul fragments. what an image.
Would the protoss blame him?Blame him for attracting the humans who destroyed the temple and dying so suddenly.
Ruan Mobei didn't dare to hear the answer, he carefully hid the question in his heart and didn't dare to ask it.
He Songming threw away the crystal, it stretched out its hand, and pushed it on Ruan Mobei's shoulder.
Ruan Mobei was still immersed in his thoughts, and was pushed to the ground defenselessly. He Songming pinned him down with his knees, lifted his robe up to the forearm, and wrapped Ruan Mobei in white robe. Mo Bei's hands were tied tightly above his head.
"Hey!"
Ruan Mobei's eyes widened, he raised his leg and kicked him, and was grabbed by his ankle.
He Songming stroked his cheek with the other hand, it was very close, the tip of their noses touched, Ruan Mobei felt its cold temperature.
"This is what you owe me."
Ruan Mobei knew exactly what was coming next.
After all, can't she escape the fate of this bullshit bride?
Ruan Mobei tried to break free from the cloth binding his hands, but when he sensed his intention, He Songming held him tightly.
Unable to resist, and unable to withdraw from the dream, he is the only one in the manor now, and no one can wake him up again.
"You owe me a lot of things."
He Songming's every move showed frenzy and brutality, but what fell on Ruan Mobei's body didn't cause much pain. It clearly knew how fragile human beings are, and if they didn't pay attention, they would turn into a dead body.
"When will you ever remember?"
Faced with constant questioning, Ruan Mobei couldn't answer at all. What exactly was He Songming asking?
What does he owe him?money?impossible.
Or is he collecting debts from him as a protoss?
Doesn't seem like much.
At this time, he was still thinking about having fun, Ruan Mobei closed his eyes and stopped his useless struggle.
It seems that I really can't break free.
Then let it be.
Just treat it as a spring dream where the protagonist of the other party is He Songming.
Anyway...it wasn't the first time this kind of dream happened.
……
The moment he woke up again from the dream, Ruan Mobei was in a daze. He was wearing all the clothes on his body, but everything that happened in the dream clearly existed in his mind.
Fortunately, He Songming, who turned into an evil god in the dream, would not chase him out.
He was lying on the head waiter's bed, and his nose was full of familiar smells, probably because of this, he dreamed of... such a thing.
Ruan Mobei slowly calmed down, and the screen of the smart bracelet lit up, reminding him that he had been immersed in this absurd dream for a whole day.
It was 04:30 am on the seventh day.
In another hour, the sky will light up, and the sun, which has been absent for a week, will rise above the horizon again.
Ruan Mobei lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and his feet touched the carpet. Unlike the limp and limp in the dream, he was very fine in reality.
His arms didn't feel numb from holding them above his head for a long time. Ruan Mo turned his coat on the bed and found that vines had squeezed in through the window at some point, quietly spreading to the entire room.
The rain was still falling. I don't know if it will stop at dawn. Ruan Mobei drank a glass of water and walked out of the room.
The hallway was already covered with vines, and these plants that had killed many people lay quietly on the carpet and walls, entangled the wall lamps.
Ruan Mobei didn't feel scared. If these vines were really controlled by He Songming, they would definitely not hurt him.
There is a line of footprints printed on the carpet, adult men, leather shoes, fluorescent green, presented in Ruan Mobei's vision, as if they would make familiar footsteps with soft leather soles.
He followed the footprints all the way downstairs, and the handrails of the stairs were all occupied by vines. The hall on the first floor was the hardest hit area, as if the manor had been abandoned for a long time and was occupied by wanton growth of plants.
There was some muddy water on the floor of the hall, which might have been brought in when the vines crawled in. Ruan Mobei stepped over the small puddle to a place where he had never been before. to the central courtyard.
The glass door was covered with rain marks, and there were fluorescent green palm prints on it. Ruan Mobei lightly pressed his hand on it, and pushed the door open with a little force.
The rain curtain is woven into a transparent curtain. In the center of the courtyard, the hibiscus tree grows silently. The flowers hidden in the green leaves are knocked down by the rain and float in the muddy water. The bright red is stained with dirt.
Under the tree, there was a figure standing there. He didn't hold an umbrella, and he just stood there quietly, as if he was waiting for someone.
Ruan Mobei took a step forward and walked towards him.
The rain wet the coat and hair almost instantly, and flowed down the ends of the hair and across the cheeks. It was very cold, as if being submerged in pool water.
He walked under the tree, beside He Songming, and said softly, "I'm back."
He Songming put on his foreman uniform again, white shirt, black suit, moccasins, and white gloves. He responded softly, raised his hand, and stroked Ruan Mobei's cheek:
"I finally waited for you."
He held Ruan Mobei's hand and put something into his palm.
Ruan Mobei bowed his head, it was... a scale that had faded.
Once this scale was tightly attached to his chest.
"Originally there was another one, which was ground into powder by Catherine and put into a small bottle. After she left, she left the bottle in the fountain."
"When that girl picked up the bottle two years ago, the other half of my soul completely lost control."
"I killed her."
Ruan Mobei listened silently. He Songming's amber eyes became deeper in the rainy night. Now he looked like a real human being. After he left, he watched other human beings in secret for a long time before finally turning into a human being. What is it like now?
Thousands of words finally converged into one sentence: "I'm sorry."
"There's nothing to be sorry about." He Songming said in a very soft voice, "All the top executives of Ansel Company are dead, the temple will not be destroyed again, and the other half of my soul has also recovered from the chaos. Now, I I will not allow humans to continue to destroy me."
Ruan Mobei responded softly, holding He Songming's hand with unprecedented firmness:
"This time, I will stay with you until I die of old age, and I won't let you be so lonely again."
But He Songming shook his head: "It's not right now, you can't stop here, there are still important things waiting for you."
What?Ruan Mobei looked at him blankly. He had already planned to spend the rest of his life with He Songming on the Twilight Star. After he died naturally, he returned to the space to continue collecting soul fragments. It wouldn't delay too much. Bar.
After a few worlds, he has never experienced the future with He Songming. Now that he finally has the opportunity, why does He Songming refuse?
He Songming smiled: "I'm waiting for you, the moment when you really wake up."
really wake up?
Isn't it He Songming who needs to be awakened?
He had a car accident on the highway, and now he is lying on the hospital bed. Only by collecting all the soul fragments and recovering his lost memory can He Songming be awakened.
Ruan Mobei couldn't figure it out. At this moment, another thing came to his mind.
"Where are Lily and Jonathan?"
He Songming killed the people from Ansel Company as revenge for the two of them, but Lily and Jonathan never sinned against them, but now they are gone, where did they go?
"They were never here, like us, never should have been here, and must never stop here."
He Songming stretched out his hand, and lightly tapped Ruan Mobei's forehead, emerald green light emerged from his fingertips, and images of countless memories appeared before Ruan Mobei's eyes——
"I've been doing my job very responsibly."
The lights came on gradually, and the bulbs illuminated the mushroom-shaped lampshades, like golden eyes opened one by one.
The red-haired girl sat side by side on the bench with him, and smiled: "Really? Including meeting its emotional needs?"
"I didn't." He subconsciously said.
"Don't rush to deny it." She stretched out her hand and raised his collar to cover the red marks on his neck, "Don't let the professor see this."
……
There was a fingerprint that was not wiped clean on the transparent glass partition in the middle of the interrogation room. He stared at the mark for a long time until a voice came from the speaker:
"Ruan Mobei, are you listening to us?"
He came back to his senses and looked further away at the two people at the other end of the partition: "Sorry, I didn't hear clearly, can you please say it again?"
The piercing current sound came from the speaker, and Ruan Mobei could only see the opening and closing mouths of the two people opposite him, all voices were swallowed by the current.
Really, making trouble again.
……
"Don't disturb me in the future, no matter what kind of form it is." He stood in the room, looked at the figure sitting by the bed from top to bottom, and tried to make his voice sound cold:
"If you do this again, I won't come next time."
【Are you threatening me? 】
"Yes."
The figure was silent for a while, then turned his face away, looking unconvinced.
He turned around and was about to leave here.
One second before his finger touched the fingerprint lock, a small voice sounded from the bottom of his heart as expected:
【……sorry. 】
It was He Songming's voice.
The green light disappeared into Ruan Mobei's forehead, and he stared blankly at those memories, his and He Songming's memories.
But it didn't seem to be He Songming who was completed little by little.
"I will remember every death and every pain you have experienced, and I will make those people... pay back a hundredfold."
There was the sound of rain, and the vines appeared behind him at some point, and the moment they pierced his chest, the pain never came.
Ruan Mobei could feel the blood gurgling from the wound, it was very warm, just like He Songming's embrace.
He Songming lowered his head and pressed an affectionate kiss on his bloodless lips.
"See you in the next world."
————The 160th one-time execution Gospel of the Past [End]———
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