Chapter 258: You weren’t the one who killed me?
“Grab the chains!”
His right hand hit the ground hard, and blood flew everywhere. The Flesh Fairy had never been so excited as now, and every beat of Gao Ming''s heart was like a drum that exploded in his chest.
The high lives of the past and present made the same movements, and the connection between flesh and blood runs through the past and present.
"ah!"
Eight ghost arms stretched out from Gao Ming''s back, and his back reflected on the floor tiles was also torn apart by some force. Under the gaze of the dancing monsters, and in the eyes of the patients in countless black and white photos, the flesh and blood ghosts and ghosts, from the past, Gao Ming climbed out on his back!
Situ An''s worship of the Flesh Immortal is doomed to fail, because from the very beginning, the Flesh Immortal chose a high life at a time that is further in the past and at a moment that has not yet arrived in the future.
No one has ever saved you. It is you who die over and over again and come back again and again to save yourself.
?Hold the chain in your hands tightly, and the last missing link of your destiny is connected together.
The bright ceramic tiles are like mirrors, like water. They are spread on the ground and seem to be hanging upside down in the sky.
Gao Ming was kneeling on one knee. They looked at each other, grabbed the chain, and stood up slowly.
The fragments in his left eye melted away, and Gao Ming stood among the dancing madmen and patients. The dead gods stared at him, and deformed monsters surrounded him.
They can''t hear each other''s voices, and the Flesh Fairy is the only connection between them. Whether in the past or in the future, the Flesh Fairy seems to exist. It has escaped the control of fate. As long as it is chosen by it at a certain moment, it will live in your heart forever.
?This is why Gao Ming can escape the cycle of death. The planners may have seen this, so they let him sit in the hearse from ten years ago that night.
The noisy missing persons announcement on the radio stopped and turned into the ticking of a clock.
?Eight arms tore apart the patients and lunatics who were approaching. Blood spattered on the black-and-white photos all over the wall. The patients in the photos all closed their mouths and put away their smiles, silently watching the killing.
The stumps fell to the ground, and the blood stained the two worlds red.
?In the upper and lower rooms, the Flesh Immortal was fighting until his eyes were red in the phantom representing the past. Gao Ming stood in front of the altar table. He did nothing, but pieces of his clothes were wet with blood.
The accumulated deaths in the past seem to have bloomed only at this moment.
??The hands on the radio are moving faster, and the Flesh Fairy is becoming more and more manic. It seems to have lost all restraints and revealed its truest side.
In the room at the deepest end of the corridor, every second was filled with death. When the last patient fell, the rapid clock ticking on the radio stopped.
There was blood everywhere, the clay sculptures of dead gods on the altar moved away from the sight, and the abnormal monsters crawling out from behind the ward door also quietly retreated with the shadows.
The high life of the past survived, and survived in the face of complete impossibility.
Gao Ming rubbed his left eye. His hands were covered in blood. His mask fell off at some point and his clothes were covered in blood. At this time, he was not only a little unclear between reality and dreams, but also a little unclear between the past and the present. The image of Gao Ming reflected on the tiles on the floor gradually became blurred, which seemed to indicate that the past and the present were slowly merging. Gao Ming grabbed the photo of his body hidden in his pocket and prepared for the worst.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
There was a knock on the door behind him, and soothing music began to play on the radio. Gao Ming turned around in the blood-stained room, and saw a middle-aged doctor in a white coat standing at the door.
"Hello, my name is Lu Zang. I was your attending doctor half a year ago. It''s all because of me that you are like this." With a smile, half of the doctor''s face was covered by a shadow. He just made a simple Expressions can also make people feel uncomfortable.
“Lu Zang?” Gao Ming had no impression of this name.
"You look very sane. You are much calmer than half a year ago. It seems that the treatment is very effective." Lu Zang did not enter the room and stood in the corridor. The light from outside shone into the room along his shoulders.
“Have I been to Lishan Hospital half a year ago? Is the illusion I was in the same experience as that time?” Gao Ming suggested a possibility.
"This is not a fantasy, it''s your dream half a year ago. You dreamed about the beginning half a year ago, and you dreamed about the ending half a year later." Lu Zang was very happy to see Gao Ming: "From the moment the Flesh Immortal chose you, all the plans came to an end. It’s all started. Situ An is responsible for helping the shadow world invade the vast sea, you are responsible for expanding the loopholes of fate, and there are several other people. Each parent has his or her own responsibility. "
“Who are you?”
"Just like you, we are both loopholes in fate. Sooner or later we will be wiped out by fate, so the meaning of our existence is to kill fate." Lu Zang seemed to regard Gao Ming as someone like him: "I am dreaming I see many futures that destiny did not plan for, and most of them have you.”
“According to what you said, it’s because of you that I got into that car on the Hungry Ghost Festival?” The fragments of death in Gao Ming’s heart collided with each other, and the despair from his soul made him extremely painful.
“Do you know why that car can never drive out of the tunnel?” Lu Zang suddenly asked Gao Ming.
"Why?"
"The reason why you became a loophole in fate is because ten years ago, your thirteenth bus was involved in an accident. In fate''s arrangement, you would all die, but for some reason, you survived." Lu. Zang is very aware of various things that happened in Hanhai. He helped Situ An investigate before: "As long as you people who should all be dead are still alive, that car will be trapped in the tunnel in a cycle."
"The most incredible thing is that you got the choice of the Flesh Immortal. A person who cannot die appears in a nightmare that can only be ended by everyone dying, and then it becomes like this." Lu Zang''s eyes Becoming sharp and bright, he seemed to see hope in Gao Ming.
"What are you talking about?" Gao Ming couldn''t understand Lu Zang''s words.
"We are all living in an illusory dream. The reality in your eyes is a dream. What you experienced just now and now is a dream. That bus is also trapped in a dream. I just try to let a dream surround others. A dream, let’s see if more people can wake up.” Lu Zang seemed to be chatting with a friend: “The reason why there are all kinds of abnormalities in the city of Hanhai is because this huge dream is about to happen. Unable to hold on any longer, more and more people want to wake up, so they see abnormal things."
"I still don''t quite understand what you are talking about, but..." Gao Ming''s eyes became dangerous: "Since you designed everything, then you should be the one hiding in the tunnel and killing me again and again, right? "
"Is there someone who killed you in the tunnel?" Lu Zang was stunned for a moment: "Shouldn''t you only wake up on the tunnel bus after death? How could there be anyone else in the tunnel who wants to kill you? "
(End of this chapter)