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I rot between the pillows!

-------Inscription

"You know, this voyage is very important to you, so you know what you want to do!"

That "I" grabbed my sleeve and led me to avoid the raging strange fish and the frantically fleeing crowd.

I paid attention to the appearance of "I" at the moment. I have the same appearance, figure, and attire as me, but now I am barefoot and my skin is blue and white. Apart from these two points, the dark tone and strange feeling are all different. Makes me sad.

"Stop!"

When "we" ran to a place where we could temporarily settle down, I shook off that light, weightless hand.

"Hehe, if you don't want to become like me, you'd better listen to me obediently!"

"I" stopped, faced me, smiled nonchalantly, his feet had left the ground, half suspended in the sky, looking down at me.Said: "Now there is a way to save you and the people you don't hate..."

"What is it? Be straightforward!" I almost couldn't wait to interrupt the rhetoric and threats of "myself". Since they are all part of myself, exclusion is obviously impossible to work, and it is better to accept it.

"I've said it before, use these people on the boat as bait, as long as you can feed the sea, I guarantee the lives of 'those people' will be safe!"

The evil "I" still has that carefree appearance.

"Sounds annoying." I glanced at the face that made me feel allergic, looked around at the restless and noisy atmosphere, and said.

"This feeling is like the ancients offering sacrifices to river gods, sea gods, etc... You know, compared to such weird things, I wish I was a psychopath now... all of this It's not real! It's an illusion!" I hugged my head and moaned, feeling instinctively powerless about the possible drowning.

"If so, I would cease to exist."

At this time, that "I" said something indifferently, and slowly descended to a level with me, saying: "Even if you are an idiot, I don't think you want to fall into the sea, do you? You are not the kind of lovable person at all." character, it will be too late when someone else discovers something first!"

"I didn't say that I didn't want to do it! But the key is how can I throw a boatload of people into the sea by myself!" I glanced at the "me" who was also unpleasant, and muttered.

Yes, the current situation is not optimistic. If someone discovers or thinks of the method of "feeding the fish", I, an idler without a team, may very well be a victim.Although I'm not afraid that they can join forces to restrain me, but the fact is that I can't avoid it. Now I'm alone and the seal has not been released, and this place is at sea, so I really can't do what I want.

"You don't have to think too much about this, it will happen naturally."

"I" naturally understood me, and once again walked up to me and smiled miserably.

Even though I knew that no one but me would see another self appearing on the boat, I was still a little worried because of this too harsh smile.

The appearance of "I" made me understand for a moment the viciousness of my thoughts. Indeed, during the nearly five hours of rioting, what I wanted to do most was to throw all the people on the boat into the sea to feed the fish. Change yourself to be quiet.

"That's it, think about it carefully, time waits for no one!"

"I" said, waved his hand, and then disappeared without a trace...

The body of "us" has not fully awakened yet, but after all, it is always one. In many cases, all we need to do is to contend with ourselves, and it doesn't really matter whether we win or lose. Who was merged by who? !

Whether it is "sacrifice" or "bait", in short, isn't this kind of thing normal? I have experienced this a few centuries ago, and I am still fond of it.

It's just that I accepted sacrifices at that time, but now I can only make a sacrifice to the insatiable thing in the sea --- it's very simple, as long as I feed it enough, I can survive on this voyage. Rain or shine!

Those red strange fish, I finally remembered what they were!

Could it be this sea monster... oh, sorry, it prefers to be called "Sea God", and these ferocious fish are its avatars!

I was still running around on the deck with the "blonde beauty" in my arms. He was a little delirious now, it seemed that it was because I had stuck his neck for too long.

At this moment, the ship seems to be cursed by fate, and people will always stage a scene of fighting for living space --------- people are constantly watching people die as if they are being hunted and killed by those strange fish, and they are constantly There was some jostling...even to the point where I started to think the fish were having a bit of fun.

Yes, the one making waves in the sea must be having fun!

and I?It should be fun too, but soon I will use a despicable method to solve this riot!

damn it!Really damn it!

Maybe I'm not the only one who deserves to be damned... My mind is blank now, only futile gunshots and cries for help.

"Bait?"

I stopped and stood on the deck in a place with some potholes. I watched the people in front of me play an action movie or a horror movie. Then, I found that my brain, which was not very bright, seemed to start working all of a sudden. .

It seems that these fish have ignored me since the other "I" disappeared... I think this may be the last time for me to think about it.

I am slowly waking up... Consciousness has been eroded and fused!

Just for a moment, when I turned my attention to those struggling people again, I grabbed the neck of the little beauty in my arms even harder. He seemed to be aware of the change this time, and began to struggle seriously , but in vain...

With big strides, I almost felt my overflowing joy, and smiled as I came to He Jia’s small team of Elites (elites) who were being pressed by those fish. At the same time, those red fat little fish monsters also If you feel like "letting" out a "way"---I'm here to deliver desserts to them!

"Hey! He Jia! You bastard! Say Goodbye with your SweetGirl!" I grabbed the chin of the beauty who was still struggling in vain with one hand, and removed it so that he could stop making noise, and then grabbed His collar lifted him vigorously --- God!I feel great!This is me!isn't it?

"bye-bye!"

I smiled, held up a cute little beauty with one hand, waved at He Jia, and threw his poor, dislocated jaw into the vast sea in front of his face! -------Following the perfect arc and the muffled sound of falling into the water with a 'plop', the little fish monsters of the Elites team who had been besieging He Jia all along followed the beauty in the water!

ha!look!This is the bait!Bastards!

bang bang bang! ------ Someone suddenly shot at me continuously.The click and click of the bullet being loaded entered my ears sparsely.

I laughed out loud, although it didn't look very funny in the eyes of He Jia and the others.Picking up the gun left by the little beauty, he glanced at the traces after he fell into the water-------there are no traces, not even a drop of blood!They ate him clean!

The roar of the gun is so loud that it is deafening to the ears. I have never held a gun like this before-------Big, heavy, noisy, terrible recoil, no doubt, this is a bad gun !And especially in such a chaotic scene, it is even more unsatisfactory.

"He Jia! This bastard!" I still attacked him with a bit of a grudge, although they shot at me first after I threw their teammates into the sea, but God knows when the bullet passed through me. When I had a physical body, I actually felt refreshed all over? !

No longer afraid of whether to linger on the words "death", "pain" and "condemnation", I started a special "sacrifice" that only belonged to me, or to say: slaughter.

"We fall in hellfire. It doesn't burn the soul. It kills pain. Death. Is eternal life. Salvation. Perfection."

The author has something to say: It's like being addicted to sleep, escaping from reality, and avoiding one's true appearance.We rot between pillows and mattresses, deliberately concealing our animal nature, desire to kill, and hypocrisy.We're all jerks -- or maybe only the author is.

(The devil is probably just jealous of that "SweetGirl"... because he realizes that his charm is not enough, haha, after all, sissy is the taste of the public, and the body is delicate and soft and easy to overthrow, and: one, point, Also, no, evil, evil!)