dead fiancée returns

Facing the setting sun at sea, the ship arrived at the unnamed island on the second day.

Shen Shuning's hands were shackled in front of his body by Zhao Xiwei wearing special shackles. A black belt covered his eyes and was tied behind his head in a knot.

In the darkness, he heard the sound of the door opening.

"Are you ready?" It was Adrian's voice.

"Okay, sir."

"give it to me……"

The shackles on his hands were connected with a silver chain. Zhao Xiwei passed the silver chain over, and the thin silver chain fell into Adrian's hands. Adrian pulled, and Shen Shuning staggered and was pulled over.

He had long since given up any struggle, and his body exuded a dead air, like a rotten wooden puppet that was about to collapse.

Adrian pulled him overboard.

He heard cheers, screams of excitement, and wailing.

Amid those fanatical voices, he was pulled forward by Adrian.

Under the red sunset, it seemed that all the scenery and all the people were covered with a layer of bright red and sticky blood that could not be wiped clean.

like sin.

Of course, if Shen Shuning took off the black cloth on his eyes, he would see that those around him who made human voices were actually monsters.They have the upper body of a human, but the lower body has mutated into something horrible and disgusting.

And each monster's alienated lower body is clinging to an existence similar to a face-hugging insect, and these face-hugging insects are nibbling at their bodies.

Thousands of monsters are densely crowded together, such a scene simply breaks through the psychological defense of human beings.

Adrian walked at the forefront with an indifferent expression.

Holding the silver chain tightly in his hand, he pulled Shen Shuning and walked forward step by step.

At the end, men and women are waiting.

The only thing left of them is the human head. Below the head, there are huge sticky tentacles. Dozens of face-hugging worms are attached to each tentacle. The gnawing of each face-hugging worm will cause black blood to flow out of the wound. The foul-smelling liquid, when the liquid flows underground, it will turn into tiny worms and quickly penetrate into the sand.

"Ah... my dear Adrian, you finally brought him, mom is so happy—" The woman waved her tentacles, her voice full of excitement and excitement.

She stretched her head, leaned in front of Shen Shuning, sized up this so-called demigod, and there was almost thick malice in her eyes, just when she was about to open her mouth and stick out her barbed tongue to lick Shen Shuning's face , Adrian said lightly: "Mother, he hasn't completed the fusion yet, please try not to touch him."

The woman's head was tilted, and the back of her neck quickly retracted, clinging to her tentacles, "It's too slow, Adrian."

She patted her tentacles: "He must complete the fusion as soon as possible, your father and I can't wait for many days."

"You don't want me and your father to die and suffer that kind of torture, do you?"

Adrian lowered his eyes: "Of course..."

He didn't want to let his father and mother suffer in death and resurrection.

So, "Today I will let Shen Shuning complete the last step of integration."

"He still retains a little hope deep in his heart. If this hope is destroyed, he can completely become a demigod."

hope?Where is his hope?

Shen Shuning couldn't understand what Adrian was saying.

He just wanted to laugh, and he really laughed. The sea breeze blew the young man's ankle-length white hair, wearing shackles, and the young man with black cloth on his eyes suddenly bent his bloodless lips.

It was as cold and strange as the resurrected dead.

The man moved his huge body, and said slowly: "We believe in you, Adrian."

"So, fix it once and save us all."

"We have prepared the final sacrificial ceremony for this human being."

If you want to devour human beings to become demigods, you can't simply kill and devour them. You also need to go through some rituals to completely wash away the remnants of human beings—that is, the feelings that belong to human beings.

Otherwise, if such feelings are inherited by Adrian, it will have an immeasurable impact.

Demigods with human emotions are completely different from pure gods and human beings with emotions.

Pure gods are not as rich in emotions as humans. Humans with emotions have low emotional appeal and can be suppressed, while demigods with human emotions are extremely infectious. If they are not cleared, Adrian will become a split body.

Half of it was himself, and the other half was Shen Shuning.

He didn't want his son to be tortured like that, so he wanted to get rid of Shen Shuning's redundant and long-standing feelings, so that when Adrian devoured Shen Shuning, he wouldn't have any worries.

Adrian turned around in silence, looking behind Shen Shuning.

Click.

The shackles on Shen Shuning's wrists were automatically released and fell to the ground.

Shackles, his shackles were undone.

In the vague darkness, Shen Shuning heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and then, his hand was lifted up, and a touch of coldness fell on his hand, it was a dagger.

"It may be hard for a while, but it will be over soon."

"What else do you want to do?"

His tone was stiff and cold, and he slowly clenched the dagger in his hand.

He didn't understand what Adrian would do to destroy what he called the last hope in his heart.

He no longer had any hope, and all his hopes were almost destroyed by Adrian.what else?what else?he does not know.

Shen Shuning's ears suddenly moved.

Because he heard other voices among those excited calls.

It was the sound of a wheelchair being pushed close.

The voice got closer and closer, and finally stopped behind him.

Who is sitting in the wheelchair being pushed over?

Shen Shuning's fingers holding the dagger trembled. He didn't dare to think, but he realized what was going to happen.

His last hope—no—

He wanted to throw away the dagger in fear, and when he let go, his hand was tightly held, with the cold dagger in his hand.

Adrian's cold breath sprayed against his ear, his body was forced to turn around by the opponent, and Adrian stood behind him, holding his hand, and said softly and cruelly: "You know, Shen Shuning , kill Tao Yang, you and him can be free."

"He is right in front of you, and the soul inside has disappeared, leaving only an empty shell."

"Kill him..."

Kill the last ray of hope in your heart.

"He's dead, you don't have to feel guilty."

"Kill...Tao Yang?"

Shen Shuning read the words one by one, and when all the words were read into sentences, he finally understood what Adrian meant.

Adrian wants him to stab the dagger into Tao Yang's heart with his own hands, so that Tao Yang can "die" again.

Then, his chest heaved violently: "No... I don't want it!"

"let me go!"

He wanted to break free from Adrian's imprisonment and escape from this terrible and desperate situation. He thought that as long as he died, everything would be over, but he didn't expect that he would go through all this before he died!

Kill Tao Yang?No!Even if it's just a corpse, he can't do it!

That was his most important friend, the most important person, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to kill him again!

Whenever he thought he was completely desperate, Adrian could make him fall into new despair again.

"Please! Adrian...don't do this...please—"

His hand was being held forward, and he desperately wanted to withdraw his hand, but the hand that manipulated him was like an irresistible rock, and he kept crying, and his tears stained the black silk cloth.

"You kill me! You kill me now!" He screamed in despair.

Pain, layer upon layer of pain.

He keeps falling in hell, and this hell seems to have no end.

During the struggle, fine lines of snow crazily seeped from his body, they were messy, crazy, and disorderly, but possessed terrifying destructive power.

The monsters who were a little closer to Shen Shuning were sliced ​​by those snow lines in the blink of an eye before they could react, and their bodies appeared like collapsed building blocks, softening in the blood mist.

And his cries also spread his painful and desperate emotions. Many monsters' human faces were distorted, covering their ears and struggling, but their pupils quickly spread and turned black, and disappeared into black mist amidst screams.

They were cursed by Shen Shuning's pain and despair, and entered the dark abyss ahead of schedule.

The tentacles of the woman and man were also affected, and they were disintegrated together with the facehuggers. They tried to move their bodies back, and covered their ears with other intact tentacles.

Everything happens in an instant, almost in the blink of an eye.

Such a terrifying power is a power that only gods possess, and the person who manipulates him is young and immature, and has not fully exerted its strength.

But these snow lines can't hurt Adrian.

He is far more skilled in controlling power than Shen Shuning.

It's just that he didn't stop Shen Shuning, because when Shen Shuning was out of control, the attack was indiscriminate. He let go of Shen Shuning's hand, and with a bang, the dagger fell to the ground, and the crazy snow line split the black cloth covering Shen Shuning's eyes In the black floating fragments that looked like incinerated objects, in the blood-red sunset, Shen Shuning saw the shattered corpse on the wheelchair.

Tao Yang's body.

They were shattered into granules, but there was no blood at all, only pale flesh and blackened bones.

Tao Yang's eyeballs, teeth, and fingers were among those pieces of flesh, along with the torn clothes on his body.

He killed Tao Yang.

Out of control, Tao Yang's body was shattered.

He slowly covered his ears and covered his face, his eyes terrified as if he had endured the end of the world.

"No..." he murmured, stepping back.

This is not true, this is not true.

"Ahhh!" He knelt down on the ground, completely unable to accept that he had done such a thing, his entire face was distorted, and bright red tears flowed from his eyes.

What did he do?What did he do? !

He killed Tao Yang!

He bent his body in pain, vomited blood continuously in his throat, and in the heart-piercing shouts, his back made a creaking sound, and then, a snow-white wing came out from the center of his back, After wearing out his clothes, he stretched out his huge wings with a clatter.

In that huge half wing, his whole body was as small as a newborn cub.

Incomplete, deformed demigods.

In the final despair and collapse, Shen Shuning completed the final fusion.

The setting sun has turned bright red, half of the sky is blood-like red, while the other half has been shrouded in black.

The monsters present quietly showed expressions of fear, and some even collapsed on the ground unconsciously.

They are already monsters, but they still want to call them such existences: "Monsters..."

A drop of blood and tears fell on the ground, and the entire island was dyed red. Despair and death swallowed the breath of the helpless creatures on the island.

The demigod with a bent back swayed his body, and after a while, he slowly raised his head, his pupils were dark and without light.

Totally out of control.

He staggered to his feet, tilted his head, and flew into the air unbalanced, his dark pupils reflected the monsters on the island hollowly.

The newly born demigod chanted unconsciously: "Destroy...destroy..."

Destroy these... sins.

Destroy...everything that...should not exist...exists...

He raised his hand mechanically, and countless red blood streaks suddenly appeared on the red-stained ground, swallowing up the monsters that were too late to dodge in an instant, screams and cries for help came and went.

"destroy……"

Wash the blood with blood—

wash sin away with sin—

Men and women crazily used their tentacles to resist those bloodshots, and their faces quickly turned into monsters. They were afraid: "Adrian! Stop it!"

If this continues, they will die too!No!is more painful than death—

呲!

Countless vines suddenly rose from the ground, penetrated Shen Shuning's limbs, and turned into the strongest golden chains. Blood sprayed from Shen Shuning's limbs, splashing a little red on the half of the snow-white wings.

The newborn demigod lowered his head dully, and saw Adrian's existence along the slender chain. From Adrian's body, he sensed his incomplete other half.

Devouring, wanting...whole.

Want to... eat the other half.

He ignored the pain from his limbs and wanted to attack Adrian.

Adrian opened his lips and said a word without a sound.

The incomplete demigod paused, showing a puzzled expression, as if he was wondering why he stopped attacking.

However, the heart is in pain, and the pain is so painful that it is about to explode.

Immediately afterwards, his pupils suddenly turned, changing from pure blackness back to normal outer whites and inner pupils, and Shen Shuning's part of consciousness woke up.

And at that brief switching moment, he was dragged by the chain and fell heavily, and with a bang, he hit Adrian in front of him, and half of his wings were stained with scarlet in his blood.

He looked at Adrian in a trance, his pupils were shaking back and forth restlessly, they were pure black for a while, and normal for a while.

"Swallow... kill... save..."

Help me...it's so painful, so desperate, help me...come someone, anyone is good, help me——

Just like a traveler drowning in the deep sea, struggling frantically, but unable to get up, wanting to die, but unable to fall, can only maintain that suffocating state, always, always.

The thin forehead hair covered Adrian's eyes, and he lowered his eyes to look down at Shen Shuning who was no longer human or ghost on the ground, tightened the chain on his hand, and said lightly: "The fusion is complete, and the sacrificial ceremony can begin. "

Amidst the sudden cheers and chaotic murmurs, Shen Shuning was dragged towards the sacrificial altar, and there was a long blood trail on the ground.

The chains turned into sharp bone nails, firmly nailing Shen Shuning's limbs and wings to the sacrificial stone board engraved with runes.

Adrian took a step back, his expression unwavering: "Let's start the next step."

Countless monsters surrounded him, cut off his human part, and poured blood into the engraved runes.

The length of the stone slab is nearly ten meters, and the width is one meter. However, that is only the width of the surface. What is buried underground is a more spacious space, and the depth of the rune carvings reaches the deepest part of the stone slab.

It would take tons of blood to fill the rune gaps in the slate.

Every monster poured blood into it desperately, wishing to fill up the runes in the next moment.

Men and women also cut their own necks, and the spray of blood rushed into the crevice of the spell like a faucet turned off.

Shen Shuning, who was nailed to the sacrificial altar, looked at the sky above his head blankly.

"Kill, kill..."

"help me……"

"Ah..." His pupils reflected the only remaining bright red sunset.

The last ray of light is about to disappear.

What happens when the light disappears?

The sky was completely dark, and the gaps in the runes were finally filled with blood, and some even overflowed the sacrificial altar, flowing along the edge of the altar to the ground.

The thick bloody smell permeated the entire Nameless Island, and the entire Nameless Island was like an endless hell at this moment.

Adrian stared at the dark sky, suddenly, a drop of rain fell on his face, he raised his finger to wipe off the drop, and whispered: "Is it going to rain?"

The sky began to darken, and the wind howled on the sea.

The huge waves were raging and rolling, as if they were going to engulf this nameless island and erase it from this world.

"Adrian, it's your turn." A gentle voice came.

Adrian looked over.

The wound on the mother's neck was already occupied by the tentacles that popped out, and the face-hugger born along with the tentacles clung to the thick and uneven tentacles, biting fiercely.

She looked at him with a smile: "Hurry up and save us."

"install……"

He fixedly looked at Shen Shuning on the sacrificial altar, and after a while, he took steps.

Shen Shuning on the sacrificial altar, with dark, unfocused eyes, said weakly: "Help me..."

"Kill...destroy..."

"Save... help me..."

The thick and terrible collapse and despair became the deep sea, and Shen Shuning was trapped in this deep sea with no end, no direction, and nothing. Even if he was lucky enough to drill into the sea, he couldn't reach the shore.

Because there is no coast in Shen Shuning's world.

He knelt on one knee beside Shen Shuning on the sacrificial altar, cut his wrist with a dagger, raised his hand, let his blood fall on Shen Shuning's body, and breathed out the mist of the cold wave: "Soon, these emotions will no longer belong to you." you."

You won't feel pain from it either.

The blood fell on Shen Shuning's body and was absorbed by Shen Shuning's body. When it reached the critical point, the runes on the sacrificial altar lit up from the center and quickly spread to the surroundings.

In the end, the rune became a spider web, locking Shen Shuning into it, and under the strong light, darkness enveloped Shen Shuning.

"Ah, it seems to erase your emotions as a human being."

The girl in the long white dress looked up at the mirror body in the void and sighed.

"Is it good or bad for you to lose the emotions you had when you were a human being..." She tilted her head and looked at Shen Shuning beside her. "Shu Ning?"

Shen Shuning, who was kneeling in the darkness, slowly raised her eyes.

At the end of the darkness, dead silence spread over, like a virus lurking in the human body that has been lurking in time.

When they touch the transparent, colored ink mirror, the ink mirror is also smeared gray.

The dead father turned gray, the dead mother turned gray, the police sister who led him into the orphanage also turned gray, the children in the orphanage turned gray, the dean and vice-principal turned gray, the boy who was shot , Jobson, who wanted to leave, also turned gray...

Gray, gray that spreads so fast.

Nian Nian turned gray, Number Zero turned gray, Adrian turned gray, and even Tao Yang turned gray...

There was only him left, only him alone.

Everyone else becomes gray.

As the gray spread, his emotions quickly disappeared.

Joy, joy, fear, anger, anxiety, pain... and finally despair.

He still has those memories, but has lost the perception of those memories.

The real Pei Nian looked at him kneeling on the ground.

Their eyes met at that moment.

It was as calm as a sea without any ups and downs, a universe without any fluctuations.

Everything will and cannot survive in it, or, everything will survive in it.

She came behind Shen Shuning, bent over and hugged Shen Shuning, and said softly: "Congratulations, Shuning, you really..."

"Became me..."

Her voice dissipated in Shen Shuning's body.

"Next, go get your other half back."

There is no difficulty in that, because...

puff-

Shen Shuning slowly opened his eyes, blood and rainwater dripped into his eyes, staining the whites of his eyes red.

His hand was held by Adrian, piercing Adrian's heart, and the blood that dripped into his eyes dripped from there.

Broken and soft.

Belongs to Adrian's heart.

The author has something to say: I will go to the editor on Monday to change the label of the sweet article, I am not worthy [covering my face and showing the same expression as Ning Ning]

One more chapter to finish.