Chapter 429 The Contradictory Spiral Key and Home and Family
The next moment, Araya Soren appeared on the ground floor of Ogawa's apartment. The place was surrounded by many pipes. Only the iron plate placed in the center of the room was lit. The red-hot iron plate illuminated the magician's laboratory.
Snapped--
His body fell to the ground, completely losing its physiological functions and motionless, just like the other dolls in this room.
The brand new Araya Soren pushed open the metal warehouse and stood up, moving his arms as if he was getting familiar with this new body, but soon he calmed down and stood here quietly, as if waiting for someone
s arrival.
The reason why the two rituals cut off the vortex of the death line but did not kill Araya Soren was very simple, that is, she did not cut off the death line of Araya Soren's body. No matter how much these moving bodies are destroyed, they will not fundamentally change.
It hurt him.
The real Araya Soren is this building called Ogawa Apartment. He integrated himself with this building, forming the most hidden barrier.
Regardless of whether it is walls or floors, the common sense that a building should have is useless to Araya himself, because he can exist anywhere in the apartment and can occupy any space. This is an alien world called Araya Soren, as long as he
Within this range, he can move anywhere instantly.
So the moment he stepped into Ogawa's apartment, he already felt it, and he also felt the location of the "chess piece".
He released his control over Yan Tiaoba, and the light returned to Yan Tiaoba's eyes. His body couldn't stop trembling, and the short knife with blood that had not yet dried fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
The sealed dark room echoed continuously.
"I...I actually stabbed Liangyi..."
Yan Tiaoba's voice trembled as he stared at his hands, then shook his head violently and looked in the direction of Araya Zonglian.
"No, it's all you...it's all you!"
Although he is controlled by Araya Soren, he still has intelligence, but he is completely unable to control his body, just like watching a movie.
——Although for him this is undoubtedly a horror movie.
Araya Zongren didn't speak, just stood there silently, like a statue.
After Yan Tiaoba recovered from the panic, he looked around. If hell really existed, it must exist in front of him.
The iron plate in the center of the room is burned red, and water is regularly sprinkled on the iron plate, and the water turns into steam and disappears on the ceiling of the room.
There are several layers of pipes on the ceiling. After the pipes suck in the steam, they will send air-like things along the walls to the surrounding pots.
Those glass pots were just about the size of a human head, and there seemed to be something soaked in them. They looked like human brains, suspended in the middle of the transparent solution, like some kind of abstract jellyfish.
A long pipe stretched out from under the pot, spread along the floor to the wall, and finally penetrated the ceiling and reached the building above.
His eyes swept over the jars, which had the names of the residents written on them. Finally, his eyes stopped and fell on an empty jar, and the nameplate on the jar clearly read the words "胭头巴".
"So am I alive now, or am I already dead?"
He murmured to himself, recalling his own body he saw in the room. Yan Tiaoba became confused. Those nightmarish scenes once again appeared in front of his eyes. No matter how he ran away, these memories would catch up.
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Suddenly a shadow covered him.
Yan Tiaoba raised his head and looked at the depressed Araya Zonglian standing in front of him. He stretched out his hand from under his clothes, grabbed his head, and then lifted it up.
This hand was like a vise, unable to break free at all. As he slowly exerted force, he felt as if his head was about to be crushed.
Yan Tiaoba couldn't help but struggled, but his fist landed on Araya Zonglian's body and had no effect at all. It was not as good as scratching the itch. It was just a useless struggle before death.
Suddenly, accompanied by a subtle metal collision, a flash of silver light broke into his field of vision.
It was a small key, which slipped out of the pocket of his clothes due to his violent activities, but Yan Tiaoba no longer remembered which door the key opened. Whenever he wanted to throw it away, The body's instinct will stop itself.
………
"
This is the key to the house, take it carefully and don’t lose it! Because Ba is also a boy, so he needs to use it to protect his mother.”
A familiar voice appeared in his mind, who was saying what, but the voice was so familiar, yet so strange, that no matter how hard he recalled it, he could not recall it.
"Use a key to protect it?"
………
His head was about to explode. There was darkness in front of Yan Tiaoba's eyes. He felt as if he was walking in a dark forest. These sounds guided him in the direction so that he would not get lost in it.
A light suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace. The light was so warm, it was as reassuring as if he had returned to his mother's body.
Yan Tiaoba walked in the light and finally came to the outside of a courtyard. It was a very small courtyard. The house looked very dilapidated, but it could be seen that the owner of the house had worked hard to repair it. In the small courtyard, Flowers and grasses are planted, adding a bit of vitality and vitality.
He saw a man sitting in the courtyard, holding a kettle and watering the water. At the same time, he was talking to the weak red-haired child next to him. The smile on his face was as warm and soft as the light, and he was stroking the child. head of.
"Yes, the key is an important item to protect the family. It can not only lock the doors and windows, but it doesn't matter even if the father and mother are not here. The key is the proof of the family."
The red-haired child was still young and could not understand his father's words, but from then on he clenched the key in his hand ignorantly.
"Well, I understand, Dad, I will definitely take good care of it and protect the family. It doesn't matter even if there is only one. I am a man."
"Ba is not alone."
The beautiful woman came out. She was still wearing an apron and seemed to be cooking.
"Don't worry, dad and mom will always be by your side to protect you."
Looking at the happy smiles on their faces, Yan Tiaoba was stunned. He stood outside the courtyard, tears streaming down his face at some point.
Yes, I remember this courtyard, how could I forget this place.
A gentle and kind mother, a proud father, parents who put the growth of their children first, they lived a tight but happy life.
Yan Tiaoba suddenly remembered that this was his childhood, this was the place where his family lived before he was eight years old, and he once had such a happy life.