After a while, a hoarse and resentful voice suddenly sounded from Su Wei's ears. "Su Wei, why on earth did you want to kill me?"
"I didn't mean it, Zuo Jing. At that time, I thought you were a ghost. Trust me, I couldn't possibly want to kill you." Su Wei fell deeper and deeper into the illusion. He clenched his fists and cried out in pain.
With.
He stared straight ahead with red eyes, but there was no one in front of him.
Liu Weike looked at the crazy Su Wei and whispered: "He must be hallucinating." She protected Lu Ying behind her and quietly used her powers. Large rocks emerged from under her feet and continued to move towards her.
Su Wei's direction extended.
Su Wei was immersed in the illusion at the moment and did not notice Liu Weike's movements at all.
He knelt on the ground, tears falling down his face. "Please forgive me, Zuo Jing, please."
"I will never forgive you! It was you who separated me from Dongdong!" Zuo Jing in front of Su Wei suddenly shouted angrily. Her face suddenly became ferocious and terrifying, and her long black hair
Gradually half of his face was covered, and the skin all over his body turned blue.
In Su Wei's hallucination, Zuo Jing seemed to have turned into a zombie. "Su Wei, you not only killed me, you also killed a little girl about the same age as Dongdong. You are so cruel.
"
Meng Ting's figure suddenly appeared in front of Su Wei's eyes. The child was holding the puppy and smiling sweetly. But the next second, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and started crying in fear.
The puppy in her arms turned into sand little by little, and she was begging in panic: "Don't kill me, please don't kill me..."
But her body was suddenly swallowed up by the yellow sand.
Similar scenes kept appearing in Su Wei's mind, and he shouted excitedly: "No! You can't die, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it..."
Under the influence of Liu Weike's supernatural power, large rocks had wrapped around his body. He knelt slumped on the ground, his body almost unable to move. But in his imagination, at this moment, Zuo Jing, who was covered in blood, suddenly
Hugged him tightly.
An eerie female voice rang out: "If you feel sorry, then die with me, Su Wei. I am so lonely alone on the road to hell. Please stay with me, okay?"
"Okay, I'll accompany you. I'll go wherever you go. Even if it's hell, I'll go with you." Su Wei said foolishly. His eyes were dull, like empty dry wells, losing little by little.
Awesome.
In Su Wei's eyes, Zuo Jing, who was covered in blood, suddenly stood up straight and walked slowly towards the window. She suddenly turned around, with a strange smile on her blood-stained face. "This time, it will be a big deal."
Don’t leave me alone.”
In Su Wei's imagination, Zuo Jing jumped out of the window after saying these words, her blood-stained clothes fluttering like flags and flags to summon spirits.
"Zuo Jing, Zuo Jing!" Su Wei suddenly shouted heartbreakingly. But his voice soon became dull, because his entire head was covered by stones, leaving only
A few gaps.
In his illusion, it seemed that what was blocking him was not the rocks, but the cold machine guards of the ICV. He wanted to stretch out his hand in the direction of the window, but he couldn't lift his arm no matter what.
"Don't leave me alone this time...don't leave me alone..." Zuo Jing's familiar voice seemed to still be echoing in his ears.
He suddenly roared: "Let me go, let me go!"
Immediately afterwards, Su Wei's body suddenly turned into yellow sand, and gushed out from the cracks in the stones. He circled back and forth in the room like crazy, changing lamps, cabinets and other objects wherever he passed.
It became yellow sand.
The office suddenly became dusty and filled with smoke.
Liu Weike used supernatural powers to separate Su Wei from them with a stone wall. "Calm down, Su Wei, there is no Zuo Jing here at all, everything is your own illusion!"
Su Wei seemed to ignore her shouts, and his body reappeared by the window. He stared at the broken window with a dull look, muttering: "Zuo Jing, I can't help you,
Just wait, I'll go accompany you right now."
He stood at the edge of the window sill with an obsessed smile on his face. In his illusion, Zuo Jing seemed to be in front of him at this moment. Her neck was intact and there was no blood on her body. It looked like
She looks as gentle and elegant as before.
Su Wei slowly stretched out his right hand, as if caressing Zuo Jing's cheek. The front half of his feet had already left the window sill. If he took another step forward, his whole body would fall.
Liu Weike saw Su Wei's figure from the gap in the stone wall. She shouted: "No, Su Wei! Don't jump!"
She raised her hand, and the stone wall between them suddenly collapsed. She rushed to the window in panic, but Su Wei had already jumped up with a smile on his face, and his body fell straight down.
"No!" Liu Weike stretched out his hand, but there was no time to grab him.
She lowered her head tremblingly and found a vague outline of a person on the ground. However, the figure turned into flying yellow sand in an instant. The yellow sand circled in the air and gradually floated away in the wind.
"Su Wei, Su Wei!" Liu Weike called out Su Wei's name, but received no response.
Gu Siyi looked at the ground and said, "There is no blood on the ground. I think Su Wei is not in danger of his life. But, where will he go?"
Low sobs came from behind them. Liu Weike turned around and saw Lu Ying squatting on the ground crying. She sobbed and said: "Meng Ting, Meng Ting, where have you been? You don't want to die, okay?
good?"
Liu Weike's eyes were moist at this moment. Meng Ting's child was obviously alive not long ago, but now it was mixed with the yellow sand on the ground, and even the bones could not be found.
She lowered her head guiltily and murmured: "It's all my fault for not protecting that child..."
At this moment, some sand on the ground suddenly trembled. Lu Ying stood up in panic and stumbled back two steps, thinking that Su Wei was back here again.
Parts of the yellow sand slowly accumulated together and gradually formed a human shape. Meng Ting's childish face finally appeared.
"That's great Meng Ting, you're still alive." Liu Weike looked at the child excitedly, almost crying with joy.
She wanted to rush up and hug Meng Ting, but she found that the child still seemed insubstantial. Her fingers passed through her arm, and what she touched was still cold and fine yellow sand.