deformed bone

Calvin knew he should do what Fogg said.

He was already familiar with running away.

On that rainy night when he smashed the back of Daniel's head with a sculpture, he fled his mother in panic and helplessness, and walked into the long, dark night alone.

When he grew up, under Isaac's persuasion, he hastily fled the neighborhood that once gave him asylum.

He escaped from those days of rare peace and his boring, ordinary but comfortable life. What was left behind by him was not only his false name and identity, but also his relatives, real relatives, who were also in his care. The only remaining relative in this world... Isaac.

Only at that time, when he thought he had left everything behind, there was another person waiting for him on the other side of his life.

Although Calvin at that time also subconsciously noticed the secret hidden behind the green-eyed man, he couldn't refuse him.

No matter how many times this kind of wandering and fleeing with nothing, Calvin still couldn't get used to it.

So he finally allowed the man to approach him step by step.

Perhaps at the beginning, Calvin just wanted a short period of time with someone to accompany him, but inadvertently, he has slowly settled in Calvin's heart.

That man's name is Reed, Fogg, Virgil, Histu, and Mercer...

That man became Calvin's close associate.

Calvin once thought that he might really have found someone he could be with forever.

But at this moment, Calvin stared blankly at Fogg's increasingly pale and distorted face, realizing that his dream had come to an end.

"Yeah, I should leave now."

Calvin murmured.

The girls' playful laughter and the vague sobs from the basement overlapped, forming a hazy barrier that enveloped Calvin and Fogg.

Time to say goodbye to this man.

Calvin heard a voice whispering in his heart.

"Quick... escape..."

Fogg gritted his teeth, trying to calm down his breathing.

He didn't want to show his strangeness in front of Calvin, but the power of "Red Deer" was far stronger than he thought.

This body has been marked by that foul spirit.

What's more, he himself has been invited by this world - the permission from "Calvin".

"Red Deer" is vying for the body.

Just as when the "Red Deer" is in the dominant position of consciousness, they can also see everything in the outside world from the depths of their souls. Fogg is sure that the "Red Deer" also felt the kiss before him and Calvin.

Likewise, that evil spirit was more keenly aware than anyone else that Calvin's affection for Fogg had changed.

If it is said that Reed and others had a pathological obsession and possessiveness towards Calvin, then the "Red Deer"'s exclusive desire for Calvin will only become stronger.

It was precisely because of this that his counterattack became extraordinarily fierce and violent.If it wasn't for the fact that there are other personalities in the body that are resisting the return of the "Red Deer", I am afraid that the current Fogg would have been bitten into pieces by the furious "Red Deer".Moreover, the pain caused by this violent fluctuation on the soul level and the struggle is far beyond the comparison of physical torture.Fogg could even hear the long barking of dogs whistling in his ears... It was a hallucination, but it could also be said that it wasn't.

It was the wail of Moses.

A slight double image appeared in front of Fogg's eyes, and in just a few minutes, his cold sweat had soaked through his temples and slipped down his jaw bit by bit.

All his changes were noticed by Calvin.

Calvin stood motionless in front of Fogg, with a sharp pain in his chest.

"If I do leave, is there any chance I'll see you again?"

An inexplicable impulse made Calvin ask.

Fogg's movements were very stiff.

He looked at Calvin and nodded.

"We'll find a way to find you."

He said.

Then, as if to reassure Calvin, he lowered his head and kissed Calvin's eyelids lightly.

Completely different from the thick and lingering kiss before, this time Fogg's kiss was full of solemnity and cherishment.

"Don't be afraid, Calvin."

Fogg said in Calvin's ear.

Then he gently pushed Calvin's shoulder.

"You should go."

Calvin bit his lip.

He knew what he had to do but he couldn't move his body at all.Once upon a time in the movie theater, when he watched the crisis on the screen and the hero and heroine were still slowly expressing their love for each other, he could not help but laugh indifferently, but at this moment, Calvin found that he had also become The kind of person I used to laugh at.

"Clumsy lie... Fuge, you are not suitable for lying, that guy will not let you go."

Calvin said to Fogg.

"Calvin..."

"He will not let you go, nor will he let go of all the creatures in this house."

Calvin suddenly stretched out his hand and tightly hugged Fogg, whose body was trembling slightly due to tension.

"I won't leave," he heard himself say in a completely unfamiliar tone next to Fogg's ear, "Also, I won't run away again."

Accompanied by his words, the cold breath that has become no longer unfamiliar flows out from the depths of his body.

That kind of power once made him feel extremely cold, even trembling.

But at this time, it made Calvin feel comfortable and peaceful.

He began to learn to accept that kind of power that was extremely pure and extremely cold.

"Calvin?! Wait—"

The pupils of Fogg, who was hugged by Calvin, shrank slightly, and a crack appeared on his always calm and composed face, from which panic leaked out.

"What are you doing?!"

Fogg whispered uncontrollably.

But at this time, Calvin would no longer respond to him.

A soft light shone from beneath Calvin's skin.

At first it was a hazy and gentle pearly color, but in an instant the light became an extremely harsh and bright snow white light.

It was as if a supernova had exploded inside an extremely thick layer of ice.

Fogg felt as if the whole world was melting in that light. At first, the outline of Calvin himself, then the color of the furniture, and then everything that the naked eye could see in this room were swallowed fiercely by the white light.

Fogg closed his eyes instinctively, but even so, the white light still passed through his thin eyelids and stimulated his eyeballs. It felt like thousands of needles were piercing his eyes, causing a lot of physiological damage. Sexual tears welled up in an instant.

"Calvin!"

In the haze, Fogg felt that he had shouted, but at that moment, it seemed that the voice was also dissolved into the light by Calvin's power.

Icy.

power.

pure.

light.

It was so thick that it seemed that every nerve, every blood vessel, and every cell of Calvin had been filled with substantial light.

Calvin felt that his body made of blood and muscles had been completely replaced by that kind of power.

One of the proofs is that under this level of light, he has lost the ability to see with the naked eye, but he "sees" the world more clearly than ever before.

He saw the structure of the entire villa at the same time, wood, ceramics, metal, rubber... He also saw the carbon-based creatures in the basement and upstairs, he could even clearly see their skin, muscles and bones, the same He also saw the rustling rodents and worms under the soil of the villa, the middle fingers of flowers and grass, and the fungi in the tiny gaps between the soil and the soil...

Stars and cells, macro and micro, countless information and pictures poured into Calvin's thinking, and the empty and superficial emotions of human beings became extraordinarily indifferent and empty.

But among all things, the most "conspicuous" thing is not the burning planet at the center of the solar system, but the invisible twisted thing in the arms of "Calvin".

It doesn't really have a physical body, but "Calvin" can still see it.

"Calvin" didn't like it.

He poked a beam of consciousness towards it, and it entangled him without hesitation.

At this moment, Calvin felt that he was washed away by a huge and turbulent force.

He melted.

He became a ray of light, an invisible mass of energy, an amorphous field of consciousness.

He is no longer human.

Not at all.

……

【"Calvin... Calvin..."】

He is floating.

In His world, there is no time, no light and darkness, no past or future, and no joy or sorrow.

He is eternal stillness, or death.

However, His peace was broken bit by bit.

Dimly, he realized in a trance that the repeated regular syllables were actually a call.

a name.

Oh yes, the name...

His name.

This understanding inexplicably made him feel strange.

But soon he discovered that even the feeling of "strangeness" was unfamiliar and strange.

He turned his head slowly in the pure white, and he saw an unusually old and small fragment of consciousness located in his consciousness field.

【"Do not lose your way, Calvin.】

He heard the message emanating from that little fragment.

He is confused.

Accompanied by the emotion of "confusion", that extremely stubborn fragment of consciousness emerged with a specific outline.

It was a stooped old man.

【"Don't be fooled, this is not what you should be."】

The old man said to him.

It should be... like...

The emotion called "confusion" rushed to him again.

He didn't know what he should be like.

He...he has no appearance.

He is just a vast, endless white light.

He has no form, much less outline.

he is...

【"There are still people waiting for you, Calvin, you have to find the way back, the right way..."】

……

Father.

After Calvin paid attention to the old man again, the word appeared in his main consciousness.

Immediately after that, another man's message emerged.

Fogg.

Man with green eyes.

Suddenly, all memories and consciousness flowed back instantly.

Doctor Holden, Adventist, on the run.

and also……

Fogg.

Fogg, Reid, Virgil, Histu, Mercer.

And himself, Calvin.

He was in danger with them, and that danger was...

The white light that originally filled Calvin's consciousness suddenly collapsed inward, revealing the boundless darkness beyond the light.

And in the center of this darkness that seems to swallow even time, stands a bright red door.

Surging behind the door are countless twisted things that cannot be touched or touched by human body and consciousness.

A thought suddenly appeared in Calvin's mind without warning.

【close】

he thought.

[Close that door. 】

While he was thinking this, his consciousness had already done so.

As if his thinking itself possessed some kind of entity, Calvin felt that he had "pushed" the red door.