The addition of Crazy Laughter brought the paradise battlefield to the final stage. The God Box Memory World could not bear the simultaneous attacks of several managers and Crazy Laughter, Meng and others.
As the focus of everything, Han Fei's situation at this time was not optimistic. After Meng's plan was ruined, he became angry and wanted to drag everyone with him to be buried with him. The poison hidden in the corpse of the first generation ghost spread rapidly, and Meng used this
A corpse is used as a medium to spread some kind of poison aimed at the memory world of the God Box throughout the city.
The human manager and I also noticed the anomaly in the dream. The dream they were facing now was not at all the dream in their memory that wanted to be resurrected, but a more terrifying and evil guy.
The first generation of ghosts was buried under Paradise. Countless blood vessels on its body were connected to Paradise. It was Paradise that was first affected by those poisonous fatigues.
The cracked earth sheds dirty blood. Whether it is a building or a living person, everything in the memory world of the God Box will turn into ashes as soon as it touches the blood. The obsessions and memories that support their existence will turn into black fire, instantly destroying them.
They ignite themselves.
This ability has exceeded the limit of hatred, and only the indescribable can cause such huge damage to the world of divine food memory.
"Kill it! This is the best chance to kill it completely!" There is something wrong with the poison Meng hid in the corpse!
There was a disagreement between the two managers of the park. The human manager wanted to take this opportunity to destroy the first generation of ghosts and close the channel, but I, the manager, felt that the dream must be stopped.
While the two were hesitating, a maniacal laugh emerged from countless crazy wills and came to the first generation ghost. He had no awe of the unspeakable and an indescribable madness emanating from his body.
"This is my paradise. They were preparing to make me into a new first-generation ghost. They poured despair into my body day and night, allowing me to see and experience all the pain in the world; they even allowed me to let go for a short time.
I have had happiness, and after tasting the taste of happiness, all the good things were shattered in front of me; in order to achieve my goals,
In the end, they even asked me to kill everyone with my own hands, wanting me to be haunted by self-blame and pain forever..."
The hysterical laughter was mixed with the screams of children. If you listen carefully, you can still find the nursery rhyme in the screams. It is an extremely cruel song, intertwined with blood and sin.
Crazy Laughter's strength cannot be divided in terms of ghosts. He does not have hatred or resentment. He is a special and deformed existence.
He may only be a little stronger than Han Fei when he first enters the shrine memory world, but if he is given enough time to spread madness throughout the city, he will cause a catastrophe.
Dreams, people, me, laughing wildly, the four "monsters" who can mobilize the power of spiritual thoughts, without any reservations, go out with all their strength. The first-generation ghosts who are the core of the shrine also began to resist under the drive of Han Fei. He can't get rid of me in the body.
He was influenced by writers and dreams, but Han Fei also had his own methods.
He treated the head for a headache and the feet for a sore foot. Han Fei let all the despair contained in the corpse explode. When the poison spread to the liver, he cut off the liver. When the poison spread to the thigh, he cut off the thigh.
In the struggle between the five forces, the sky was drained of blood and tears, and the night was pierced, but unlike in the past, the passage in the chest of the first generation ghost was not destroyed.
The poison of the dream spread throughout the city, and the boundless black mist poured out of the passage. Not only was the deep world not sealed, but it was further integrated with reality.
Han Fei did not appear as the savior this time. Because of his choice, this God Box Memory World became what it is now.
"Is this the future you want to see?" Deep in the maze of the paradise, there was a dying young man lying on the ruins. The smiling mask on his face was shattered, revealing his blood-stained face.
F looked at the collapsing city, with all kinds of extremely complex emotions etched on his face. "Now do you know why I chose to open the front of the black box?"
A sigh came from his mouth, and he shouted towards the first-generation ghost: "Close the passage, Han Fei! There seem to be many choices in the world, but in fact there are no choices at all. The road you are going to take is a dead end!"
It wasn't until Meng stopped hiding his strength and spread the poisonous wine to the whole city that Fu Sheng appeared. As the owner of this memory food, Han Fei had already seen everything he wanted Han Fei to see. Next, let's see Han Fei.
It's not your choice
"The dream is not dead, it has been plotting against you. If you are controlling the first-generation ghost at this time, the poison the dream targets at you will instantly occupy your memory fragments.
Han Fei was very smart. After seeing Meng's various plans, he immediately understood them.
How could it be so simple to become an ineffable existence? Fu Sheng knew what Meng was going to do, and Meng also knew how Fu Sheng would respond. Both sides were scheming, and they collided head-on, using subtle changes to game the two ineffable representatives.
Different paths, Han Fei chose the front when he died for the ninety-ninth time, but that choice was just to pave the way for this last time.
"Now that we have come to this point, I must see what the city will look like after the deep world and reality are merged.
Ignoring F, Han Fei's main consciousness made the final decision. He released all restraints, concentrated all the power that could be mobilized in the body, tore the blood vessels around the passage, and poured the blood of the first-generation ghosts into the passage.
The huge body of the first-generation ghost began to shrink, and the despair and negative emotions accumulated in the world for countless years became sacrifices. Black flames emerged around the passage, like a fierce dancing god.
Human Management and I Management were stopped by laughter, and Han Fei disturbed his destiny and completely opened the passage in the heart of the first generation ghost.
The black fog spread all over the city in an instant, blocking the sky and covering the earth. Han Fei, who was regarded as hope by countless people, did not lead everyone to see the newborn sun, but dragged all the creatures in the city into the eternal night forever.
well…"
The black mist deep in the passage gradually faded, and Han Fei looked inside the passage. On the other side of the passage was not the deep world, but a dilapidated shrine, with a faceless statue enshrined in Shenwanli.
"Originally, this statue would have your face printed on it."
In the collapsed city, streaks of blood flew towards the statues, including the first doctor Han Fei met, the director of the orphanage, the papermaker, etc. All the consciousnesses scattered in the city returned, and the masked ones
F also slowly disappears.
Fu Sheng's facial features gradually appeared on the faceless statue, and finally the god box in the paradise appeared, such as a long one, a paper maker, etc. All Fu Sheng's consciousness scattered in the city returned, and those wearing masks slowly disappeared.
Fu Sheng's facial features gradually appeared on the faceless statue, and the god in the paradise finally appeared. The end of the passage was not the deep world, Fu Sheng just hid the god there.
Everything in the shrine memory world is constructed based on Fu Sheng's memories during his lifetime. Destiny was changed, passages were opened, and the deep world and the real world were completely integrated. Such a thing has never happened, and Fu Sheng will never allow such a thing.
occur.
"You are really stubborn. You can have everything, but you choose to take the hardest path." Fu Sheng's voice came from the statue. His eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he looked at everything in the city with a kind of emotion.
Compassion, this is what Fu Sheng is really like.
"You could have resurrected in me, but you didn't choose to do that. In fact, you also wanted to try other options to see if other paths could be taken, didn't you?" Han Fei's main consciousness was hidden in the first-generation ghost.
In his mind, his consciousness was about to merge with the first-generation ghost. Once the fusion was completed, Han Fei would no longer be himself.
Fu Sheng in the statue did not deny it, he just kept staring at Han Fei's main consciousness.
The sky collapsed, the city collapsed, and everything was destroyed. Fu Sheng wanted to use this to tell Han Fei the consequences of choosing the opposite side of the black box. He did it, but it did not change Han Fei's mind.
When Han Fei and Fu Sheng were confronting each other, sporadic shouts came from the distance. "The source of the disaster is Paradise! He cannot bear it alone! Let's do it together!" Han Fei!
"Xiaoyou's mother said they are here! Call everyone over!" "What are you afraid of! Charge!"
"I'm not afraid of death. Am I afraid of ghosts like you?"
"These lunatics still want to block the road. Let me tell you, if a normal person goes crazy, it will be more terrifying than these perverts. The ground on the edge of the paradise is shaking, vehicles are speeding past, and dense convoys are driving on the cracked ground. Countless people
People rush towards the source of disaster. They go backwards, and together with the most well-intentioned ghosts, with the unique tenderness in their hearts, they roar towards the end of the world!
There is no way to escape, only resistance. Since the sun cannot rise, then we will be the prairie fire that lights up the night!
"Time will prove who is right." Both Han Fei and Fu Sheng saw the crowd rushing towards the edge of the paradise. People and ghosts turned into light together, charging towards the end of the world: "The path you chose has not worked out, why not
What about trying other ways?
Han Fei's main consciousness controls the first-generation ghost and grabs the divine quilt at the end of the passage. As long as he can become the new master of the divine food, everything will be over.
Another person who had the same idea as Han Fei was Meng.
The other party searched the memory world but could not find the God Box, and finally found out that the God Box was hidden under its nose. The dream of losing weight repeatedly fell into a rage, and it concentrated all the poison in the first generation ghost's body towards the God Box.
Seeing that Shen Na was about to be contaminated by dreams, Fu Sheng was not anxious at all. His eyes were still on Han Fei, as if he was making a final balance. "After I owned the black box, I walked out of happiness for the first time at level 20.
Community, but you have already seen me at the twenty-first level and passed all the tests I put on you." Fu Sheng in the statue looked at Han Fei: "Maybe you are really more suitable than me. The color of this statue slowly faded, Fu Sheng
Sheng's facial features also began to become blurred: "After everything you have experienced now, there may still be a little bit of goodwill and hope left, but what you have to face next is the most twisted human nature, the deepest malice, and many more...
Ghosts are even scarier things.
"No matter what I face, I will never retreat, because whether in reality or in the deep world, there are many people who have placed their last hope on me."
After hearing Han Fei's answer, the expression on Fu Sheng's face relaxed slightly. He finally moved his eyes away from Han Fei and looked at the destroyed city with a trace of nostalgia.
"Perhaps you can really go further than me, and I hope you choose the right path." The face on the statue became increasingly blurry, and the owner of the shrine, Fu Sheng, seemed to have made the final decision: "Live well.
, after this shrine is destroyed, you should be the only person in the world who knows that I once existed."
The arm of the statue was slowly picked up, and Han Fei, whose main consciousness merged with that of the first-generation ghost, was being dragged toward the shrine by some force.
