Thousands of people suspect that they have become a spiritual queen

With you thinking about it day and night, I will never forget it.

Gu Xichu.

He casually fiddled with the computer beside him, entered a few lines of code, and found all of Gu Xichu's information.

[Gu Xichu?Have you ever heard of it—Is there something for Banana to find him? 】

Su Jiao quickly returned to him.

[Someone sent me two paintings before, and I found out that it was his painting style. 】

Liu Han stared at this line of words.

He couldn't help but imagine Su Jiao typing quietly.

Think of his soft hair, think of his slightly shiny amber eyes staring at the phone screen while typing, his eyelashes drooping slightly, revealing the little mole on the eyelid that makes people want to kiss.

[I want to ask him something about those paintings, so I want to ask if you can find his address, or his contact information. 】

After Liu Han thought about it, he sent Gu Xichu's information and daily habits to him.

But he also remembered what the nurse said.

The number of deaths has increased... Is it because there are more "players" who died in natural disasters?

And... there are some visions recently.

Liu Han thought of the overlapping crimson sun and moon in City A yesterday evening.

So Su Jiao asked him to check on Gu Xichu, was it because he was also in a hurry?

And Gu Xichu was found by Su Jiao, a new devotee?

Does it have anything to do with yesterday's vision...

At first Liu Han felt a dull pain in his head, but he suddenly clenched his hands tightly.

The fresh bandages were once again drenched in blood.

For a moment, he seemed to hear the mysterious, strange voice surrounding him again.

This feeling is very similar to seeing Yan Lian's mutation that day, but it seems to be different.

He seems to be locked in a cage, but he seems to be the owner of the cage.

One of his hearts was pounding, the world seemed to be distorted before his eyes, and he saw the materialized cage—and there was a crack in the cage.

So countless noisy, messy, and desperate voices seeped in from the cage.

Those voices were desperate, painful, dark, full of hatred and sickness, like countless terrifying pale hands, trying to pull him into the abyss.

—he has a new devotee!

——Even if he didn't have Yan Lian, there would be others!

——You are always the last thing on the list!

——The essence of your existence is superfluous, no one loves you, and no one will redeem you, even if you have greed, greed and desire, hope to be reborn, you will die with nothing in the end! !

But soon, this kind of noise was severely suppressed by a deep desire.

That was the desire for Su Jiao.

Or rather, care.

The feeling that sprouted in his heart made him immediately think of the figure of the young god in this mixed despair and madness.

The young man is enveloped in the light, with an indifferent and gentle expression, but like hope, the light shines in the dark world, suppressing all the noise and pain.

Let him subconsciously reach out to him.

— wanting... God.

want to.

I don't want to be an ant in his eyes, I don't want to be abandoned, I want to be in his eyes...

Every moment is yourself.

This greedy desire seems to have suppressed all the noise and quarrels, like the only obsession in despair, allowing him to find himself in the fog.

It's ok.

It doesn't matter if there are new worshipers, it doesn't matter if he is abandoned, it doesn't matter if he is not cared about, it doesn't matter if he is a god, and it doesn't matter if he is treated as an ant.

Because as long as he's still there, it doesn't matter.

This is his star, his moon, his eternal ray of hope——"Wow."

——Liu Hanyi seemed to hear the sound of the cage completely shattering.

But those noisy, chaotic voices did not resound.

The whole world seemed to be distorted before his eyes.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly looked at the phone.

——Is Su Jiao going to find Gu Xichu?

He suddenly raised his head and looked out of the window, where he saw a scarlet sun.

No, not the sun.

The celestial body emitting scarlet light outside the window.

- It's the moon!

An inexplicable, deep, and ominous premonition enveloped Liu Hanyi.

This made him stand up abruptly, and then fell heavily on the bed due to the pain in his knee, his heart was in a mess for a moment.

No, Su Jiao can't go to Gu Xichu... can't go to him!

After getting Gu Xichu's itinerary and address from Liu Hanyi, Su Jiao put on a school uniform and went out in white jeans.

Su Jiao looked at the sky, and felt that the sun was quite bright today, and it always made him uncomfortable.

The hired person hadn't come for the interview today, so he took a taxi and went to his destination.

The address Liu Hanyi gave him was a studio located in the city center of A, and it was not difficult to find.

Liu Hanyi said that Gu Xichu would often paint here alone.

After paying the fare and getting out of the car, he entered the elevator of one of the office buildings in a park according to the house number Liu Hanyi gave him.

The moment he stepped into the elevator, Su Jiao had a very strange feeling, but he couldn't state it specifically, so he frowned.

The soul-inducing bell on his waist swayed twice, then calmed down again.

Maybe it's not a working day, but the sun shines in from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the office building, and the whole building seems very quiet.

He found the studio, sign c1403, with the door closed.

Su Banana stood at the door.

When he got there, he was a little hesitant - after seeing Gu Xichu, what did he say in the opening speech?Hello, are you Gu Xichu?The painting you sent me is so beautiful, I like it very much?

……

so weird.

When he hesitated at the door.

Hearing a creak, the closed door in front of him opened by itself.

The studio is not bright, the curtains are tightly drawn, there are messy easels, paints, some watercolors everywhere, not neat enough, but it is indeed a studio.

It's just that there seems to be a strange smell in the air, which smells very uncomfortable, mixed with the smell of paint, a little bit of rust.

Before Su Jiao could take a closer look, he heard a voice that was so familiar that it was scary.

"What are you doing outside?"

It was a very gentle, smiling voice, "Come in."

But when Su Jiao heard this voice, her goosebumps exploded!

He was stunned: "Yan Lian?!"

Yan Lian was wearing a thin school uniform, white sneakers, hugging a red-eyed rabbit, he stayed in the shadow of the studio, looking at him with bent lips.

Su Banan's brain almost hummed, why is it him? !

Why would it be him?

Why would Yan Lian be here as soon as Liu Han gave him the address! !

and……

Yan Lian obviously stabbed herself thirty times, but now he is standing here, except for his pale face, there is no trace of serious injury on his body!

Thinking of Yan Lian's enshrining value of 90 or even close to 100, and his glorious deeds of decisively blocking people, Su Jiao took a few steps back decisively.

Seeing him backing away, the smile on the corner of the boy's lips slowly disappeared.

He looked at him blankly.

Su Jiao gradually calmed down, and he asked a little tremblingly, "Why are you here?"

As if knowing that his expressionless face frightened him, Yan Lian smiled again.

His appearance is extremely delicate and beautiful, especially when he smiles, even in the deepest darkness and shadows, the curvature of the corners of his lips is quite charming.

This kind of beauty perfectly hides the cruelty and viciousness in his bones, making him like an innocent poppy.

He said softly, "Because you want to come here, I am here."

"I didn't come to find you."

Su Jiao took a deep breath, feeling that she didn't need to be afraid of him, so she said, "If I make a mistake, I'm leaving."

However, when he turned around, he was stunned.

Obviously when he first came, it was still a bright day, and the scorching sun at noon even made people uncomfortable.

However, looking back at this moment, the scorching sunlight had disappeared at some point, and it was a cold, starless night outside the window, and a scarlet moon hung in the sky.

The office building is still bright because of the incandescent lights that are turned on.

Yan Lian's voice sounded behind him: "Isn't the moon beautiful tonight?"

A deep, dangerous feeling exploded from the bottom of Su Jiao's heart!Make his scalp tingle!

He turned his head subconsciously and looked at Yan Lian!

Yan Lian still smiled at him reservedly and beautifully, while the red-eyed rabbit in his arms looked straight at him with deep eyes.

Su Jiao: "Who are you?!"

No... not Yan Lian!No, it's Yan Lian...

Su Jiao could be sure that the person in front of her was Yan Lian, his devotee, but this kind of "certainty" would only make him more creepy!

"You are sharp."

Yan Lian curled her lips and didn't open her mouth, but her voice conveyed it very clearly, "This should be the second time I've met you in a real sense."

In an instant, buried deep in the brain, the forgotten memory was forcibly awakened.

Su Jiao suddenly remembered the divine power that had been emptied by the soul-inducing bell, and recalled that treacherous and eerie dream.

I also remembered that...

Su Jiao's pupils narrowed into needle eyes: "Blood..."

But then, his mind went blank, and he couldn't call the other party's "name".

As if he knew it, through Yan Lian's skin, he laughed out his little canine teeth, as beautiful as if humans and animals were harmless.

He walked up to him holding the red-eyed rabbit.

Su Jiao couldn't even move under the majestic, huge, and silent force.

The boy bent his dark brown eyes, and stroked Su Jiao's lips with thin white fingers, "I like your voice."

Yan Lian was tall, and when he got close to Su Jiao, his shadow almost covered Su Jiao's whole body.

He lowered his head, brushed his lips against Su Ban's forehead, and his gesture was like a light kiss, "I allow you to call my "name". "

Su Jiao seemed out of control, and murmured: "A bloody natural disaster..."

"Ah, yes, it sounds good."

He smiled and praised his voice: "I like it when you call my name."

As if he was satisfied, his tone was as soft as treating a weak flower.

Su Jiao frantically called the system in her heart.

However, the system that was present all the time seemed to have evaporated without a trace.

Su Banan's mind went blank after realizing that the system had disappeared.

Why did Yan Lian turn into a bloody disaster?Is it possessed?

But no one could give him an answer.

"Are you calling for something?" He sensed something, "You look very anxious."

Su Ban froze.

The thing in front of him could actually sense that he was calling the system...

That's right, that's right, the system said that "natural disasters" are all-knowing and omnipotent... nothing can hide from him.

"It's the existence of need, can't I give you a response?"

He lovingly stroked Su Jiao's fluffy hair, as if stroking a cute doll, "It's really too much."

"Such anxious calls and prayers are mine, and I must not bear to ignore them." He raised his hair and said affectionately, "That's too much, I'll teach him a lesson for you, okay?"

Yan Lian's tea-brown pupils stared at him, but they were like a terrible vortex, containing a bottomless madness.

Su Jiao saw white roses growing crazily behind him like splashed blood spots, but those roses looked like skulls weeping blood one by one, looking extremely eerie.

Can't... can't say no.

Nod...nod agree, agree to kill...kill the being he just called...

system……

Su Jiao: "No—don't!"

He almost exhausted all his strength to reject Him!

"Whoa-"

The rose behind Yan Lian shattered, and then scattered into a pool of blood, seeping into the shadow.

"Ah." He said softly with some regret, "I ran away."

Just by saying these few words, Su Jiao felt that his divinity was almost exhausted, and a cold feeling enveloped his soul, making his fingers and body tremble.

He seemed to be aware of his discomfort, and his tea-brown eyes blinked slowly.

The next moment, a rabbit doll was stuffed into Su Jiao's arms.

The bunny doll has warm fur and scarlet and eerie eyes.

Its warmth penetrates through the school uniform and through the skin, as if directly penetrating into the cold soul.

Su Banana: "..."

Su Jiao raised her head in a daze, before seeing Yan Lian's expression clearly, she was wrapped into a strong embrace.

Under Yan Lian's school uniform is a thin shirt, Su Jiao can feel the thin but strong muscles under the shirt, and... criss-crossing.Bumpy scars.

The scar seemed to be hot, pressing against his skin, making Su Jiao feel dazed...and warm for a moment.

"Is it cold?" He leaned closer to him.He asked very gently, "Is this still cold?"

Su Jiao wanted to struggle, but was firmly fixed. His strength was too great, and he couldn't struggle at all.

"Shh... don't move." He sniffed his neck and sighed, "I'm sorry."

His hand pressed the back of his head, and his lips brushed against his sensitive earlobe: "It's okay, I can warm you up."

Su Jiao smelled the smell of blood again, not like the shallow smell in the studio, but a very strong smell, like someone's head was cut off, the smell of blood flowing out in large swaths - he even felt like he was hugging Congealed, hot blood.

But under such a strong hug, Su Jiao felt that the soul that had become cold due to the consumption of divinity seemed to have the warmth of humanity again.

It was like falling into a glacier and being rescued again. When he was so cold that he was about to die, he was wrapped in a warm quilt.

"I like you very much." He said, "No..."

He seemed to be considering the vocabulary, and said softly, "It should be said, I love you."

Su Jiao simply suspected that the "natural disaster" in front of her was crazy.

He said, "I have slept with despair and destruction for many years in the history of plague and war."

He lowered his head, wanting to kiss Su Banana's lips.

Su Jiao pushed him away abruptly, and he missed it, but he didn't mind, and smiled charmingly with curved lips.

Su Jiao threw the rabbit in her arms to him, but the rabbit hugged his arm tightly and did not let go, flicking its long ears back and forth.

Su Ban: "!?"

what the hell!

"It likes you as much as I do." He said softly, "I can't bear to let you go."

Su Jiao calmed down for a moment, gave up entanglement with the rabbit, and said, "Why are you here?"

He obviously came here based on the address Liu Hanyi gave him, Gu Xichu——

etc?Gu Xichu?

Su Jiao suddenly realized something, "What did you do to Liu Hanyi?"

Su Jiao can sense that Liu Hanyi is not dead, and still has a vague connection with him as a devotee—but this does not mean that nothing has happened, because the "Yan Lian" in front of him also keeps the same relationship with him. They have the same connection, but Yan Lian is obviously not Yan Lian anymore.

"Liu Hanyi?" He read the name and smiled softly, "Ah, are you talking about that poor ant who is full of unwillingness but can only crawl on the ground?"

Su Jiao didn't know what the hell he was talking about, she just looked at him with a frown.

For a moment, Su Jiao felt that he was Yan Lian himself, but after a lot of time, he thought it was an illusion.

"Indeed." He seemed to be a little curious about his clothes, as he spoke, he stroked his school uniform.

His fingers obviously didn't have any scars, but they could leave wet bloodstains on the clean school uniform, "The original address is not here."

Su Jiao stared at the blood stains on Yan Lian's school uniform that were blackened and gradually disappeared with time.

"What's wrong, he suddenly remembered something he shouldn't have remembered."

He smiled slightly, and gently explained to Su Jiao an explanation that normal people could not understand.

Su Jiao: "What are you talking about? What did he think of?"

If it was someone else, He would definitely not bother to say so much.

But this person in front of him is really cute. He likes his somewhat indifferent voice, his impatient, shy, frightened, or frowning expressions, and his small unconscious movements of grabbing the hem of his clothes. He wants to be with him Talk a little more, or, a lot.

He wished to make one thing even more obscure and paradoxical, so that the ignorant and young God of Calamity would show more puzzled expressions, let the God of Calamity's thirst for knowledge temporarily break the fear and panic, and let him know more Much about him—

For beings like Him, knowledge is not so much knowledge as the shackles that bind other beings.

Just like manipulators of fate are manipulated by fate.

When you know Him, you will also be known by Him.

After Su Jiao asked a question, "Yan Lian" stared at him unblinkingly, those tea-brown eyes were weird, straightforward, and horrifying.

Su Banan pulled the rabbit off her arm, took a step back calmly, and thought about how to run.

As if he didn't notice his movements, he licked his red lips and said softly, "He thought of the... red sun and moon that symbolize me."

"what!"

Su Jiao suddenly called out, "Behind you..."

Yan Lian tilted her head and looked behind her.

Su Jiao threw the rabbit doll towards the other side, turned around and ran away.

When the rabbit doll landed on the ground, it made a strange sound, like a small animal being hit hard on the ground, or the sound of bones and stones hitting the floor——

He didn't move, but turned his head slowly, looking at the rabbit doll that was thrown on the ground.

Red blood flowed out from the back of the rabbit doll's head, soaking the warm down of the rabbit in large patches.

Of course, Su Jiao didn't expect this clumsy acting ability to escape from the "bloody natural disaster".

It's just that his head is a little confused. Under the pressure of the other party, he feels that his brain's thinking ability has become dull.

And he intuitively couldn't hear more from Him.

There is a very strange and very dangerous feeling warning him, don't listen to him, don't listen to his explanation, don't think about him, stay away, stay away!

He ran for a long time, but the people behind him...or natural disasters, did not catch up.

Su Jiao ran down frantically, but unfortunately he was on the 14th floor, and after running for half a day, he only reached the 8th floor.

Su Banan panted at the exit of the safety stairs and began to think of a way.

Although his body in the real world is strengthened with divine power, it is still better than ordinary people.

He tried to summon the system again, but there was no response.

He was a little anxious, thinking, the system will not be killed by "natural disasters", right?

The "natural disaster" just said that it ran away, does it mean that the system ran away?Or, in fact, the natural disaster wiped out the system, and then lied to him that the system ran away?No, no, the latter is meaningless, why would "natural disaster" tell him such a troublesome lie...

Su Jiao's heart was in a mess.

His mind was full of the bloody natural disaster that suddenly appeared just now, and he could hardly accommodate anything else.

——Why did the "natural disaster" suddenly wake up?

——Why Yan Lian?

--what happened?

——Also, is Liu Hanyi under control?Why was it controlled?because……

——Because I thought of the red moon that symbolizes "natural disasters"...?

Wait, think... think? !

Su Jiao's teeth chattered slightly. Sure enough, the next moment, he saw the shadow in front of him gradually elongated by the moonlight.

However, at this moment, Su Jiao suddenly felt the phone ringing in his pocket. He took it out and only had time to look at it before he heard a voice behind him——

"In a time of war, plague, destruction, and a history of despair."

The voice was gentle and elegant.

Accompanied by this sound was a drizzling sound, like the sound of some liquid flowing down the cracks in the stairs, and the sound of ticking, ticking.

Su Banan saw the blood overflowing under his feet, soaking his white sneakers and school uniform, making them cold and wet.

The blood seemed to have fallen from a higher staircase, covering the stairs bit by bit, and then dripping down from one side, and the side of the stairs was like a fragile eaves when the rain was pouring.

Sitting on the stairs, a shadow belonging to Su Jiao, like a baby swallow returning to its nest, was wrapped by a larger shadow, a huge shadow...

"I can always hear lovely voices in my dreams."

Su Jiao thought, it's a bloody natural disaster, what to do, how to deal with him, he must have a weakness, what is it, what to do...

"Yes... like this."

The voice whispered in his ear, "This way, cautiously, and a little scared, for me...for the "natural disaster". "

Su Banana's bones were almost frozen.

The bloody natural disaster embraced the weak god, and in the scarlet blood pool, the voice was elegant, as if reciting poetry.

"Every moment, I think about you day and night, so I will never forget it."

He sighed, "You care about me."

What responded to him was Su Jiao's trembling body, endless silence, and a buzzing cell phone.

He realized something and raised his eyelids.

The sugar chestnut-haired boy was covered in blood, holding a mobile phone in a bandaged hand, his chest heaved, and sweat mixed with blood rolled on the corner of his clothes. He was at the corner of the stairs on the seventh floor, staring at the man covered in Su Jiao embraced by the bloody red-eyed rabbit.

At this moment, the red moon swallows the sun, and the sky is unclear.

He was covered in blood, but it was like a scorching sun, so hot that it almost burned people's eyes.

[Liu Hanyi's offering value: 78%]

The author says:

Su Jiao: How will we deal with natural disasters this time?

Bloody Scourge: He misses me all day long. (shy;

Finally got the slices out woo woo.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!