"Teacher Gao? Don't fall asleep at such a critical moment!"
What A-Nian fears most is that Han Fei loses consciousness. He has a deep psychological shadow of the forbidden building and cannot bear the fear alone.
"If you fall, who can stop you from being happy?"
With the Black Dream Instrument and the flesh-and-blood statue, they were close to the core secret of Gao Xing, but before they could completely destroy the shrine, Han Fei fell.
Gao Xing's plan is not so easy to stop. If you want to destroy the shrine, you must first destroy all the statues in the building. Only by regaining your strength can you have the capital to fight Gao Xing.
"He was seriously injured and it may take one to two hours to recover. We will do whatever it takes to help him survive this period." Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. The staff member did not know what he was about to face and was very strong.
said.
"You don't need to remind me." This was the first time for Anian to see the staff member. He and Han Fei entered the building together. In just a few hours, Han Fei could actually get a die-hard fan to follow him. It's incredible.
He did not admit that Han Fei did have a unique personality charm: "You stay and take care of Teacher Gao. If you get close to me, I will find a way to lure him away. Remember, everyone can die, except him.
The hopes of all the creatures in the city rest on him alone."
"In addition to being a researcher, does he have other identities?" The staff was very surprised.
"We come from the worst and most desperate future, and we cannot let tragedy happen again." A Nian stopped talking, and he was already prepared to die.
The black box shattered, the nightmare instrument and the shrine were overloaded, and the flesh-and-blood statue in the shrine slowly opened its eyes and scanned the hell on earth.
All the elevator signals in the No. 4 laboratory were on, and several elevator doors opened at the same time. Scarlet blood was flowing on the ground, and the murderers wearing masks came to the eighteenth floor underground one by one.
Crows, guinea pigs, ghouls, clowns...
Masked fanatics stood on both sides of the road, heads lowered.
At the end of the team, there was a man standing. No one could see the man's face clearly, and no one even dared to look directly into his eyes.
The man stood in the passage, the light around him was distorted, and he exuded an indescribable terrifying aura.
Stepping on the blood stains, the man walked from the end of the team to the front. The most arrogant and crazy murderers in Xinhu did not dare to walk in front of him, and followed him with their heads lowered one by one.
After decades, the crime king of Xinhu, the most cunning and cruel lunatic of the last century, reappears, walking on a pool of blood like a god.
The air on the eighteenth floor underground seemed to freeze. The man walked through the center of the training warehouse, jumped into the abyss and reached the nineteenth floor underground.
Looking at the destroyed black box and the injured shrine, the man spoke for the first time.
"Find the person who opened the black box. He is still in the building. Kill him at all costs."
One after another, the masked figures rushed around at the fastest speed. Those perverted murderers did not want to stay next to the gods. The closer they were to the gods, the more depressed they felt.
"We deliberately chose to attack during the day three days in advance. The police and Yongsheng Pharmaceutical should not know our plan." The guinea pig man took out a blank mask stained red with blood: "The blank sent the wrong message, kid over there
There is no problem, Zhinao is also under our control..."
Blood flowed out along the edge of the guinea pig mask, and the guinea pig man could not say another word.
"Police? Yongsheng Pharmaceutical? Our opponent has never been them." The man's blurred face looked at Heimeng: "What really wants to stop us is fate, this world."
Some of the statues and shrines that were chopped up by Han Fei's butcher knife could not be restored. There were some malfunctions in the operation of Black Dream, and the man seemed unable to repair them in a short time.
"Bring all the keys here, the plan has to be advanced. I want to make sure that the sun never rises again after it sets."
Hearing the man's voice, the core members of the three major criminal organizations wearing crow masks and queen masks waved back, and the murderers behind them moved some black boxes to the Black Dream Instrument.
There are thirty-one small black boxes in total, and each box seems to contain something special.
"Key?" Ah Nian, who was hiding in the training warehouse, also heard the crucial information. He adjusted his body to see clearly what the key was.
The first black box was opened, and inside was a living specimen. It was an extremely ugly, deformed boy with long hair and butterfly patterns all over his body.
If Han Fei saw this scene, he would definitely be extremely surprised. This living specimen is exactly the body of Butterfly, the boy who died in the cabinet and was wrapped in nightmares.
The second black box was soon opened. Inside the box was a brain with number 2 written on it. This brain is still active with instruments until now.
Then there was the third black box, which was filled with blood-stained manuscripts, all written by a child. The child died without a complete body. His name was Jin Sheng.
Each box corresponds to a child, representing a period of despair.
Soon the crow opened the eighth box, and the stench of mutilated human skin emitted. The skins taken from different corpses were spliced into the shape of a little girl. This girl had no name and was an adopted orphan. The meaning of her existence was to become
key.
The first thirty black boxes were opened in a fixed order around the Black Dream Instrument, all surrounding the last black box.
Different from other black boxes, the thirty-first black box is engraved with two flowers. The twin flowers are twined around the black box, blooming in the dark night and withering before dawn.
All the murderers have given in. It seems that only the gods are qualified to open this thirty-first black box, because the box contains his works.
Stroking the twin flowers with his pale hands, the man opened the last black box, and inside was a bloody human head.
Judging from the facial shape, this head looks very similar to Han Fei.
"The black box is hidden in the deepest part of the human heart, the deepest part of the brain, the deepest nightmare, the deepest despair. Everything I have done is for this moment."
Gao Gao put the "keys" into the Black Dream Instrument and fed them to his shrine.
Every time it swallows a child's despair, the black dream will extend further and further, and the bridge that exists deep in the consciousness will continue to break through the boundaries. The space around the black dream instrument is blurring, and it is a real machine.
, yet as misty as a fantasy.
"How is this done?" A Nian was stunned. He could not imagine that there was actually a dark world hidden deep in human consciousness.
Those desperate children are the poor people closest to the deep world. Gao Xing uses these children to open the passage between the two worlds.
Death is like a tragic song, which composes all the pain into music and lets the young life sing.
The world hidden in the deepest part of the nightmare heard the songs of children, and buildings began to emerge under the night sky shrouded in black dreams. The nineteen underground floors covered with blood were like a turbid mirror. Under this mirror was a huge
, a world that is slowly rising!
The past hidden in those black boxes was used as a key. All thirty black boxes were thrown into the black dream, and the huge instruments were running at the most critical moment.
The two worlds have seen each other. The deep world wants to take the desperate children home, but the real world is unwilling to let go.
The blood stain that separated the two worlds became thinner and thinner, and Anian could even see that the bottom floor of the Everlasting Building was connected to the top of a certain skyscraper, and the sky was connected to the earth. The negative emotions and despair accumulated in reality for countless years
They are all piled up in that dark world.
"The passage that was closed due to the death of the first generation of ghosts will be opened with the resurrection of the first generation of ghosts, and destiny will return to its original trajectory."
The god held up the head in the black box, as if holding a newborn baby, and strode towards the Black Dream Instrument.
After the black dream enveloped the gods, the ceremony came to an end, and everything seemed inevitable.
The blood on the ground became less and less, and the two worlds got closer and closer. The masked murderers around the instrument began to retreat, but at this time, a man wearing a clown mask at the end of the team
Suddenly he drew the knife and pierced the crow's neck. As if he had done a trivial thing, he tilted his head and stared at the god who had entered the instrument.
Taking off the clown mask, the face of child No. 3 was revealed: "It turns out that this is the reason why Gao Xing and Meng's will hope that Han Fei will appear. Gao Xing also wants to get the black box, but his despair is not enough to bear the black box, so
He made Number Zero his work. But because he couldn't control Number Zero's will, he and Meng teamed up to intervene in Fu Sheng's personality experiment and planned the bloody night to give Han Fei a will that was easy to control."
No. 3 saw the truth clearly. Han Fei's will appeared just to carry the black box.
"No wonder there is no trace of Han Fei's existence in the Happy Memory Shrine. It turns out that he was used as a sacrifice, and it was because of his death that the disaster finally broke out."
Han Fei died the moment the disaster broke out, and Laughter, as a twin flower, became an unspeakable ghost. After his soul disappeared, he was forgotten by everyone. This is the future that he is happily looking forward to.
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