The end game [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 90 Fearless

At night, all the Sisleys were well-washed and soaked warmly, and they were stacked on top of each other, lying on the big bed in disarray.

The lights in the bedroom were quite bright, and Abaddon and Gabriel were leaning against each other, lying on their stomachs at the end of the bed, watching a TV series intently.

The male protagonist on the screen was roaring impotently and furiously. Heath Libei struggled to look up, took a look, and fell back into the pillow again.

"...lots of ketchup."

she murmured.

Since drowsiness can also be contagious, Mephisto rarely wore a full set of nightgown after coming out of the bathroom, and was sitting by the bed reading a book.

The purple-haired beauty's eyes were light, and she stretched out a hand to cover her shiny ice-blue eyes.

"Go to sleep."

Mephisto's voice filled her ears, Sisley closed her eyes following the reassuring darkness, and fell into a pair of powerful arms.

Ken hugged her from behind, wrapped her in his arms, put his chin against her shoulder, and wrapped his arms around Sisley's weak shoulders.

Sisley: *sticks*

Ken: *sticks*

The two Sisleys synchronized successfully, embraced each other tightly, and fell asleep instantly.

One second before Sisley fell asleep, she was still hearing the scream of the heroine of the TV series who suddenly raised his voice, and the voice was quickly lowered by someone, so that it could not disturb her sleep.

Amid the sound of the wind, Sisley suddenly opened her eyes.

A strange yet familiar world appeared in front of her, glowing cold dusty gray under the pale sunlight.

She was standing on the rooftop, with an abandoned and empty city under her feet.

"........."

Sisley weighed "jump" and "don't jump" for a moment, then thought of the sense of calm that Ken conveyed to her when he hugged her in the bathtub.

—He said he wanted her to be happy.

She took a breath, carefully turned back from the railing, and stood on a somewhat safe place on the roof, lost in thought.

Undoubtedly, this is another chase from the other world.

But Sisley didn't understand why no one had rushed out to grab her so far, like every previous nightmare.

The invisible wind became violent all of a sudden, blowing her long hair into a mess. Standing in the cool autumn wind, Sisley pursed her lips, feeling strangely relieved.

-- let's go.

she said to herself.

The doorknob of the roof had long been rusted, and it took Sisley a while to successfully unscrew a small crack.

She stood in front of this gap and waited for a while, making sure that there were no prying eyes, and no perverted killers were waiting for her to slip into the trap behind the door, and then she slipped through deftly.

The sound of her footsteps echoed in the corridor, and the dust was picked up by the wind as she walked by, glowing golden in the sunlight.

Sisley walked slowly, waiting for a possible attack, but nothing appeared.

In this building, all the doors are open, like the wide-open eyes of a dead person, silently revealing the empty rooms inside.

Almost instantly, Sisley thought of the real world.

——This is New York, the building she stepped on when she first came to this world.

Sisley: *pupil quake*

Even though the point of "how did the pursuit from the other world mix with the elements of the real world" caused her to think about things in a mess and fell into a strange circle of incompetent thinking, Sisley still lowered her footsteps as lightly as possible, and walked quickly. Go through these corridors, go downstairs, and come outside the building.

The sun fell into her eyes, Sisley stood in the sun to sort out her thoughts, and suddenly remembered something.

If the place where she just came down was a building in New York, then in the alley next to the building is where she first met Ken.

The wind suddenly picked up and hit Sisley head-on.Sisley frowned under the pressure, a little hard to breathe, but at the same time, she also keenly caught the faint smell of blood in the wind.

Fresh, slightly sweet and rusty, bloody.

Sisley narrowed her eyes.

The 3 minutes of resting under the building just now were enough for her to recover her strength. She started walking towards the alley, looking for a stronger and stronger smell of blood, walking faster and faster.

When walking to the entrance of the alley, Sisley paused.

The woman's miserable cry came intermittently.

Then there was the sound of a knife being stabbed into a body, and the sound of something being thrown away.

Blood gushed from the living man's throat, taking her life until the soul was gone and only a carcass remained.

Sisley listened for a while, then walked into the alley.

She saw the tall figure with his back to the sun, and the backlight created an unreal halo on his body.

Half of Ken's body was bathed in blood, and his knife, along with his hands, had been wrapped in solidified dark red.

At his feet, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The mask was put on his face, obviously it was a expressionless mask, but the halo created a paradoxical sense of pleasure.

After hearing her voice, he turned around slowly, like a beast staring at the last lifeless prey.

Biological instinct warned her to run away, but Sisley didn't stop walking, directly stepped on the severed limbs on the ground, awkwardly climbed up the mountain of corpses, and threw herself into his arms.

She heard the sound of eyeballs popping under her flat shoes, and thought quite calmly.

——Get rid of his biological instincts, what kind of broken dreams, this is her willingness.

———………….

Ken remained silent, the hand holding the knife dropped to his side, adjusted Sisley's position with his other hand that was not stained with blood, and pushed her back to his clean half of the body.

Sisley laughed sullenly, raised her head and kissed his chin through the mask.

"Who are these people?" she asked.

———In this dream, there are monsters who want to go up and disturb you.

Ken answered her calmly.

"... so much?" Sisley shuddered and wrinkled her small face.

----Um.

Ken looked down at Sisley, who was intact in her rose organza dress.

The girl with black hair and blue eyes stood on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. She didn't match the scenery here at all. She was beautiful, pale and slender. Even climbing up the mountain of corpses could make her panting unbearably. She couldn't help supporting him. The arm "charges".

———This makes Ken can't help but have a kind of love and pity for another self.

He is a loyal knight, a beast with a collar around his neck, and as long as she lives in this world, he will guard his treasures.

There was a disgusting smell of blood in the air. Amid Sisley's low cry, he lifted Sisley with one hand, let her sit on his shoulders, helped her up, and led her down the mountain of corpses.

Sisley was originally sitting tremblingly in the air two meters high, but she couldn't hold back and looked back.

At this glance, the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood completely changed.

It doesn't look like a victim who was innocently chopped up by a murderer. There are five pairs of legs sticking out inside, there are venomous thorns glowing with cold light, and there is a white and smooth thing inside, which is very long and cut horizontally by Ken. One cut, and it looked strangely delicious.

"........."

Sisley felt a chill, and was a little curious. She couldn't help but groped down Ken's collar until she pressed his bare skin, and then asked Ken.

"What's that long white thing?"

Ken glanced along her fingers and paused before answering her.

----neck.

He said succinctly.

Curiosity killed the cat... Sisley thought wistfully, flinching, and settled herself more firmly on Ken's shoulder.

"Can you hug me?"

She couldn't help asking, "We have to go to the laboratory to find out, but this city is nothing like New York except for the buildings and alleys."

———Ken didn't answer her words, but the hand that restrained her legs pressed down hard, signaling Sisley not to be naughty.

Sisley couldn't help but leaned on his shoulder, laughing loudly; the girl's silver bell-like laughter scattered into the wind, and it took a while to stop.

"Ken."

Sisley whispered.

"The intensity of the dream seems to have weakened."

The tall man listened silently.

"The fusion of New York and the cities of the other world means that my subconscious mind is already used as the background wall in this dream, and you...you can enter this dream, which in itself explains something."

Sisley's red lips opened and closed, barely making a sound, like a secret word between lovers.

"It's 'contact'."

When she fell into a dream, the consciousness of the virtual body could also follow her here. Apart from the newly developed "contact" function of the system, Sisley couldn't find other guesses from the limited facts.

"really weird,"

She resumed her usual volume, and said intimately to Ken, "When the system is enhanced, I will be enhanced."

Ken listened to her analysis, except to remind her to sit still, just silent.But Sisley herself knew that Sisley wearing a mask must also be thinking hard.

Instead of interrupting Ken's own contemplation, she sat obediently on his shoulder, pretending to be a domesticated cat or bird.

The sun passed through the decaying tall buildings, leaving light and shadows on her body. Ken walked very fast and walked steadily, as if he never knew what it meant to be tired.

Sisley sat on Ken's shoulder like this, looked at the sky, and then looked at the clouds, her heart suddenly calmed down, filled with an indifferent peace; there was never any moment that made her yearn so piously, this moment Can stay in her heart, stay forever.

———Before she died, the ends of the earth, no matter where they would go, in Ken's arms was her home.

The blood had already dried on Sisley's skirt, she reached out and picked up the fabric, touching the trace that looked like a rose petal.

Just as she was concentrating on checking where the blood was splashed, Ken stopped suddenly.

Sisley:?

She raised her head in confusion, and saw a huge spherical building suddenly appearing in front of her eyes.

Before she could speak, Ken put his hand on Sisley's bare calf.

----look.

He said.

At the door of the laboratory, two or three men stood.

Seeing them from a distance, Sisley felt that they were familiar. She was about to squint to see, but Ken led her into the shadows between the buildings.

———That was our father, and our elder brother, and our younger brother.

Ken reminded her in real time.

Sisley:? ? ? ?

Sisley: thump thump (cardiopulmonary arrest).gif

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