Everything that happened next had a strange sense of unreality.

Broken|limbs, broken|meat, yellow talisman papers that were shot rapidly, the muffled sound of sharp knives cutting through human tissue, blood splashing down from mid-air -- as far as the eye can see, people are covered in red clothes and wearing painted paintings. Guards with diamond-patterned masks keep showing up.I seem to have hurt a lot of people, and I seem to have killed a lot of people, but all the cursing, stopping, and screaming, when they reach my ears, they all merge into a monotonous noise, and I can't hear any original meaning.

Until a cold voice came——

"Hurry up and stop her," I turned my head slightly, and saw the bad-faced mustache walking out of the building quickly while wiping the blood on his hands with a handkerchief. The subordinate on one side said, "Since I have heard the news that Allen Walker has escaped from the island through the ark, I will call all the exorcists back to me immediately!"

After a while, he said with a cold face, "Especially the marshal."

It's...Rubelier.

The moment a name with a clear meaning appeared in my mind, the blood mist floating around me suddenly condensed into countless sharp blades, nailing towards him without warning.

"...Stop! Ceci!" But in the next second, a tall figure stood in front of Rubelier and stopped him urgently, "Cecilia Marian! Be sober!"

I turned a deaf ear to it, and the sharp blood blade pierced straight through, planning to nail through this person as well.

——"I just feel...I'm sorry Mr. Comui."

Allen's sigh suddenly sounded in his mind.

——"Well, why do you think Mr. Komui has been dealing with the Vatican all the time, isn't it...to protect me."

Comey...?

"That's too much—" I paused blankly, and then I seemed to hear the rabbi's deliberately prolonged accusation, which was so close that I could see him as long as I turned around. , "I should let that guy Komyi come over and move it himself. Really, how many things did their science class make—"

...comui.

——The sharp blade that was about to splatter blood on the spot just stopped less than one centimeter away from Komyi.

"Stop, Sisi," Komuy took a short breath, "You first..."

Even at such a distance, I could see the big drops of cold sweat on his forehead.His lips moved, and he was about to say something more when his gaze touched behind me, and he opened his eyes wide.

"Marshal! Show mercy—"

"She's still useful, don't hurt the vitals!"

He and Rubelier behind him spoke at the same time.

At the same time, with the scorching air waves coming from behind, I felt a sharp tearing pain from my right shoulder blade. He thrust forward suddenly, and was nailed to the ground face down.

"This brat did all of this?" A rough and violent voice came from behind, "Hey, could it be that the two apprentices raised by that guy Kulos have problems? In that case, we can only kill them!"

"Wait, Marshal Zocalo," Komuy hurriedly stopped him, "Now...we're not sure what's going on, so let's not..."

I didn't listen to what they said, and I just reflexively pushed down, trying to abandon the right shoulder and break free from the shackles, while calmly manipulating all the blood knives floating in the air to turn around.However, as soon as his mind moved, his eyes suddenly fixed on something obliquely in front of him.

——Because of the force I threw forward just now, coupled with the sweeping air waves, the small notebook I was carrying in the pocket of my windbreaker flew straight out, rolled several times on the ground, and the pages were folded When the wind blows, the lifelike graffiti on it is directly splashed with some muddy water and dirty blood.

All the sounds disappeared at this moment, and everything around seemed to disappear completely.

I completely forgot what I was going to do, and just opened my eyes slightly, staring at the small, thin notebook in a daze, and unconsciously slid my fingers across the ground, instinctively wanting to crawl over , enough to reach it.

But in the next second, the talisman paper that was suddenly pasted on the back of the head, back and limbs was firmly pressed to the ground with a force that almost crushed the bones.

"People have subdued," came the sound of chaotic footsteps amidst the rain of blood falling from midair due to loss of control.Those "crows" who only dared to disperse and keep a relatively safe distance swarmed up, "Marshal, the central hall will take over next, and your holiness can be pulled out|out."

Before he could finish his sentence, the big sword that had directly pierced my right shoulder was pulled out | because it was pulled out so fast that some flesh and blood were even taken out by the sawtooth.My head was dizzy from the pain, the morning mist cleared away, the scorching sun hit my back already drenched in cold sweat, but I felt chills intermittently.Because of being pressed too hard, the skin on the left cheek and chin was even worn out by the rough gravel, and as he kept struggling, the burning pain continued to spread.But I seemed to be unconscious, and could only stare obliquely at the notebook that was stepped on several times because too many people surrounded it at the same time.

One of them even kicked it away because he thought it was in the way.

My mind went blank, and my fingers subconsciously grabbed the ground, trying to crawl over and pick it up properly.But even though there was a sharp tingling pain from the fingertips, the sand was stained red by the worn out fingers, and the body firmly restrained by the spell was still unable to move at all.

I can't move, why... I can't move.

"Is it under control?"

Then, there was a voice.

After getting an affirmative answer, the guards who were very far away but surrounded tightly separated from it, and an old man in black came slowly from the safe rear.

But on the way, he accidentally stepped on a blood stain, and there was an open notebook in front of his feet, so he ran over it easily and naturally, and wiped the sole of his shoe with the paper on it.

I suddenly became motionless.

Unblinking and expressionless, he stared at the notebook, which was already a little wrinkled, and even stained with dirty blood and mud.In the end, my eyes hurt from staring, so I slowly lifted it up, and looked at the man in black, wearing a round cap symbolizing the status of a senior clergyman, and with a round neck, who had walked up to me in the drowsy and blurred vision of blood. There is also an old man with a cross necklace hanging between them.

I recognize this face.

It was the cardinal who walked out of the conference room on the second floor first, was the oldest, and was faintly respected by others as the leader...

"...What a cunning Satan, he is still conscious after suffering such a serious injury, so he can stand the torment." The old man did not lower his head, but glanced at me from top to bottom, as if he had seen a dead object, "No need Scruples, use some means to force her to tell the whereabouts of Allen Walker—if necessary, directly use it as a bait to lure Allen Walker out."

I stared at him for a moment, and my ring finger and little finger, which were pressed to the ground and couldn't move, forcibly bent against the power of the spell, slowly and vigorously.

"The bait does not necessarily need to be alive. Failure to keep it for the weapons we use will only lead to greater disasters-immediately freeze all the authority of Cecilia Marian as an exorcist. Once you ask Allen Walker's whereabouts, immediate execution."

I very slowly put the other three fingers together, drew a small diagonal line with difficulty on the sand, and at the same time... opened my mouth.

"We should learn from the previous lesson," the old man turned around lightly, "this time we meet Allen Walker again, we will shoot him to death."

He turned halfway, paused suddenly, turned around, glanced at me again expressionlessly, and commanded the "crow" beside him.

"Go and listen to what she's saying."

"A...U..."

At the moment when the "crow" who was wrapped in red clothes squatted down in front of me, I finally completed the last stroke of the operation.

"M..."

- Click.

The weight that was pressing on the body like lead disappeared in an instant, and before the "crow" in front of him had time to react, a hand protruding from bottom to top crushed the throat bone almost skillfully.

The moment the corpse fell to the ground, several pieces of talisman paper floating straight into the air suddenly rolled into sharp cones, and together with the refloating blood, they instantly pierced through the bodies of almost everyone around me.Then, he rushed straight at the cardinal who was about to turn around and leave, but was stunned by the accident and froze in place.

I heard the sound of stopping, and I could feel an attack coming from behind, but I didn't move, I didn't hide, I didn't go to defense, I just stared indifferently and firmly in front of me.

At the end of the consciousness is the face that has finally faded away from all the arrogance, and was suddenly crushed from the cloud of "I think I am a god and can control everyone", and even became extremely funny and ugly because of fear, and ...The sky was filled with crushed and thrown down flesh and blood.

And a gentle but cold voice that suddenly appeared in his mind.

——"It turns out...here."

·

"Cersi."

"Sisi Sisi..."

"C-C-C-"

I opened my eyes suddenly, and what I saw was a ceiling that was so familiar to me that I couldn't be more familiar with it.

But before my thoughts came back, I realized what happened before, and I was lying back on the bed in my room, when someone grabbed me and picked me up like a child.

I suddenly lost my balance, and almost reflexively grabbed the person's shoulder.After posting it and being tightly wrapped by the familiar heat and breath, I realized that it was a rabbi.

Rabbi...?

But the rabbi isn't already...

I always feel like I've forgotten something important, but I can't remember it. I just feel that he... shouldn't be here now.

But if it's not here, where is it?

"Why did I sleep for so long—" In just a few seconds, the rabbi dragged me to the sink and put me down.I took a wooden comb and simply smoothed my hair, tied it at the back of my head with a hair tie, then skillfully connected the hot water and squeezed the toothpaste, "Didn't everyone agree to make puffs together today, Jie Li has already poured out the kitchen for us, huh?"

Make puffs?

I vaguely remember that there was such a thing, and even this one overwhelmed the two powerful factions of "seducing the rabbi to wear women's clothing once" and "tie the rabbi into a pigtail while he is sleeping", and occupied me continuously "Next "Most Wanted To Do" list topped the list for more than three weeks.

— but the problem is, isn’t this already…

However, before I could think about it, the rabbi stuffed the toothbrush into my hand, so I started to brush my teeth honestly.

"Well," the rabbi seemed to want to poke my face down reflexively, but since my mouth was full of water, he could only kiss the top of my hair and paused Dun, no matter how I thought about it, I was not satisfied, and hugged me stickily from behind before letting go, "Then I'll wait for you in the cafeteria first."

I nodded, and shook hands with him who walked to the door, but until the screen somehow turned to the cafeteria, my thinking was still a little stiff, and I was very confused.

"So we are here to be in charge of tasting," Allen, who was already sitting at the table, held a knife and a fork at the same time, "Then it's such a happy decision! I'll eat the one made by the rabbi, Link Eat the one Sisi made—come on, Link, first let’s say thank you for the hospitality.”

Link: "?"

Link: "Wait, this is different from what I said before! Why do I have to eat Cecilia's? Didn't you grow up together, no matter how you look at it, you should eat it—and don't knock Bowl, Walker!"

I:"……"

"So," I hesitated for a moment, looked back at the rabbi, and pointed to the two people opposite, "Are they clearly despising me?"

"...Leave them alone," the rabbi paused for a moment, then quickly pushed me into the kitchen, "It's a good idea, so I won't give it to them. Whatever Sisi did, it should be I can do it all by myself, right?"

"But what if...the cooking doesn't taste good?" I was a little guilty, and when the rabbi hugged me from the front to help me tie the apron straps, I stood on tiptoe, lay next to his ear, and suggested in a low voice, "Otherwise , if it’s delicious, we’ll eat it, if it’s not, we’ll secretly take it out and give it to them—how about it?”

"But whether it's delicious or not, I want it—"

"...Are you stupid?"

"And even if it doesn't taste good, where can it go if it doesn't taste good," the rabbi patted his chest incredulously, "Anyway, don't worry! No matter what, I will be responsible for eating..."

"Dangdangdangdang——Alan, double moles." An hour later, the rabbi, whose face was covered with flour that I messed up and smeared on the way to making puffs, brought a large plate of colorful and strangely shaped objects to the outside. In the past, "Sisi worked hard to do these things, so I leave them to you!"

I:"……"

It was agreed that no matter what, you would eat it all by yourself!

But for some reason, looking at the rabbi's little expression of "Okay, I've already been to hell, it's your turn now", and the crazy and humble actions of Allen and Link, I I just felt some nostalgia suddenly from the bottom of my heart, as if I missed... this kind of daily life very much.

But why...?

Aren't we... living this routine all the time?

I felt incredible, I just turned around and washed my hands, and was about to go out from the back kitchen to join them, but when I turned around, I suddenly found that the cafeteria that was still bustling just now was empty.

I was taken aback, and subconsciously called the rabbi's name, but I didn't get a response as usual.

"Allen?" I paused, then called again, "Link?"

Still no answer.

I suppressed the premonition that came like a tsunami in my heart, and just about to go out to find them, I stepped on the ground and plunged into the deep darkness.

Against some kind of strange resistance, I tentatively opened my eyelids, only to find that there was still darkness in front of me—not the kind of darkness at night where you can vaguely see the outlines of things, but the kind...with no light at all , Total darkness.

For a few seconds, I didn't know what happened. It wasn't until the senses were revived one by one, and the whole body was filled with pain wave after wave, that the memory gradually came back.

The life and death of the master is unknown, the whereabouts of the rabbi is unknown, Allen escaped from the religious order, and Link died in the dungeon—it turns out that the daily life that seemed very ordinary, as if it was right in front of us and within reach, was just a distant and luxurious life. Dream.

And when I woke up, everything was gone, and no one...was by my side.

—No one is there.

I didn't blink my eyes, and suddenly my breathing seemed to stop.

After a long time, I moved out of physiological reflex—I thought I was just locked in a dark dungeon somewhere, but it wasn’t until I moved that I realized that my eyes, ears, and mouth The nose was covered with something, and the arms were firmly fixed to the sides of the body by something.

I can't see anything, and I can't hear anything; my mouth can't even open and close slightly, and the air inhaled by my nose alone can only be maintained at a minimum level that won't suffocate. I can't breathe; and the ten fingers seem to have undergone some special treatment, not to mention bending the symbols, they can't even lift a millimeter.

I know that this is probably to prevent me from unlocking the spells imprisoned on my body like before.

After being completely deprived of sight and hearing, the concept of time also began to become blurred.Because I was trapped in a small and closed space for a long time without moving, I couldn't even hear the sound of my own blood flow, and I only relied on occasional injections to maintain the minimum nutritional needs of life, and my eyes and throat seemed to be stuffed with dryness. Unspeakable suffocation and anxiety quickly invaded.

I can't breathe, I can't... I can't breathe.

I can't even sleep.

I can only move my fingers with the greatest strength while manipulating the holiness in my body with ideas in my mind, and try again and again.

But it didn't work.

I tried hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of times, but it still... didn't work.

Just like that, I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a few days, maybe more than ten days, someone came.

I couldn't see any people moving around, nor could I hear any footsteps, but in the momentary stagnation of the air, the cold and treacherous fear licked the skin wrapped in layers like a snake letter. A layer of goosebumps appeared almost instantly, and no matter how reflexively held his breath, he couldn't stop the uncontrollable trembling from coming.

Immediately afterwards, the restraints on my body disappeared suddenly, and the whole person rolled to the ground suddenly and heavily.

I opened my eyes subconsciously, but because I was kept in the dark for a long time and was stung by the light that was not too strong, I had to close them again.His hands and feet were also numb and weak due to the long-term immobility. For dozens of seconds, he could only lie on the ground and could not move at all.

But when I finally got used to it and instinctively wanted to get up, I was pushed back by a foot on the back of my head.

"...I've been searching for so long, but I didn't expect it to be right under my nose." The voice that sounded very gentle at first glance, but actually was cold and without a trace of emotion that appeared in my mind before came from my head, "It was the one who was killed by Ku. Rose Marion inside..."

"—Is there any restriction?"

My conditioned reflexive struggle suddenly stopped, and I just gave up like that, lying on the ground as if I had lost hope.

Then in the next second, the talisman paper that was originally used to restrain me suddenly swept over, and then, taking advantage of the gap that the person stepping on me blocked one by one, the right shoulder blade was suddenly torn along the wound, and the blood gushed out In an instant, a huge wing condensed and slapped him into the wall on the left.

When the pressure disappeared, I quickly got up, and at the same time immediately looked around, trying to find the exit.

But in less than two seconds, a priest in red clothes walked out of the billowing dust on the other side of the wall—the left half of his face was intact, extremely ordinary, neither liked nor hated, the kind of The appearance of the sea of ​​people will not be noticed at all; while the skin on the right side seems to have been completely peeled off, but instead of flesh and blood underneath, it reveals a dead white complexion like a corpse, and a ferocious and scarlet beast-like beast. Eye.

And the aura that didn't match this terrifying appearance, was extremely sacred, almost corrupted and nauseating, rushed towards him.I took a step back uncomfortably, and just as I did, I wanted to attack it with the blood blade that was waiting in the air while taking advantage of the wave just now, but just like when I was suppressed by the spell before, I was horrified to find that I had lost control of the holy again—— Pieces of pure white feathers even grew from those blood blades, and then quickly turned around and nailed me.

I took a short breath, completely unresponsive to what happened, and only relied on my body's original memory instinct to roll to the side, but in the next second, I was dazzled by the sudden bright light and closed my eyes.

When he opened it again, he found that the feathers on the blood blade had somehow dissipated inch by inch, and he regained the control of the holiness, and in the bright green light in front of him, a thin figure appeared out of thin air.

"...It's really your fault," the monster on the opposite side had even peeled off the skin of the normal half of his face, and his voice was more substantively cold than before, "You... this... Blasphemers."

But the figure didn't move at all, as soon as he raised his hand, several bright green light whips shot away, wrapping it layer by layer, and embedding it heavily into the wall.Then he turned his head slightly and glanced at me expressionlessly.

Only then did I see her face clearly—it was a woman about forty years old, wearing a retro long dress that was only seen by nobles and is rarely seen now, she was like me...with blonde hair and gray eyes .

I feel like I've never seen her before, but I can't help feeling a little familiar. I even feel inexplicably that she seems to be more inorganic...and colder than I remembered.

——"The last one, what is it?"

She didn't speak, but an old voice that didn't match her age suddenly sounded in my mind at the same moment.

I recognized this voice, it was the voice I heard in Rhodes' dream before... that voice.

But... the last one is...?

She didn't make it clear, but I somehow felt that she was asking what I wanted.

I think……

I subconsciously looked at the monster on the opposite side who was about to find a way to break free, and opened my mouth.

I want to know what this thing... is and why my holiness... ;

No, I want to... I want to get out of here;

I want to find Allen;

I want to know... where is Master;

I also wonder if Link is really dead;

I think……

—I want to see the rabbi.

The moment I murmured these words subconsciously, I felt that my left pocket suddenly became extremely hot, and following the sudden singing sound from inside, a dark concentric circle suddenly appeared under my feet without warning.

I fell in the blink of an eye.

The author has something to say:

In fact, what Komuyi did was to protect Sisi. If you hurt the senior officials of the central government, it would be difficult to protect her again, but the problem child went directly to Rouberier and killed the cardinal at the top...

That is, during the meeting, I could only speak by myself, and Ke Muyi and Zhang Mo were not allowed to speak at all. Later, Master Zhu from the Asian branch interceded for Yalian, and directly told Master Zhu to shut up, and even said, "Anyway, I was pierced through the abdomen. It’s okay, so the old immortal cardinal who used violent means to force him to speak”↑

Really really infuriating, so this chapter has Sisi kill him-A-

As for Rubelier, there is a reason why he told Marshal Socalo not to hurt Sisi's vitals. In fact, Sisi was not immediately executed and interrogated for heresy, which was also the result of his insistence.

Rubelier had a private deal with Master and learned some truths.

Then it echoes the previous few small details (well, authors who can write clearly in the text don’t have to list them so secretly):

A family of three in the photo frames in the Kuros laboratory. The children and their parents have different hair colors and eyes. Kuros himself said that they look completely alike, so he didn't recognize them.

Neia once brought Sisi to Kolos and asked him to teach Sisi the magic formula.

·The last one refers to the last wish, but this is not counted. It is not the black ark that this woman helped to open.

The reason why Ceci's customs are different from Allen's is that her current danger level has surpassed Allen's, and she is basically completely restrained. She cannot see, hear, move, or eat. She relies on injections of nutrient solution to maintain a minimum level of health. life.

By the way, Sisi is bound and lying in this position, lying down for such a long time will definitely cause back pain, it will be very painful (talking from experience—w—

By the way, I don’t know how the rabbi will react when he reads this chapter...

Ceci (wrapped into a ball): "Whoa whoa whoa - book, book, book..."

Rabbi (at a loss): "Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry..."

Rabbi will be online in the next chapter, I think... I want to write sweet...

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