The indescribable "I"

The formation that built the foundation gradually fell apart.

A false world respites for a moment as the ice melts.

The present moment is still eternal.

With his arms resting on the back of his head, Ke Ming looked up at the sky amidst the ruins.

In his calm, perhaps numb eyes, the brightly colored dusk couldn't evoke any thoughts in him.From time to time, there were bursts of noise from the building beside him, and occasionally strange lights and shadows could be seen in the sky above, which could be called some kind of epic prop special effect.

From this scene, it can be seen that the clown and Bai Jiu seem to be fighting fiercely.

Ke Ming didn't want to make any comments. From the very beginning, when the strong pleasure of being addicted to revenge was revealed, his heart was ashamed and resentful. Now, he only felt that his heart was empty, and a tidal wave of exhaustion came up. Sweeping the whole body.

All this has nothing to do with him, he thought to himself, no matter which side wins, he will have no good results.

The gentleman he once admired and followed should have killed him easily, so it wouldn't be of any value to make him feel happy. As for Bai Jiu...

Ke Ming silently glanced at the unlucky Li Wen who fell down and was still unconscious.

He was so cruel to his companions, let alone his former enemy, Ke Ming just wanted a quick death.

He didn't know how long it took, and he didn't count the time. The sound of fighting upstairs stopped, and the winner should have been decided.

He hesitated for a moment, then stood up, took a few steps back, and looked up at the rooftop upstairs.Although he said he didn't care, Ke Ming somehow hoped that Bai Jiu would win because of the small human desire for revenge. Maybe...the person who used him as a tool would have a little regret when he failed .

Thinking of this, he made more movements and walked to the high floor of the building next to him, wanting to see more clearly——

A masked and robed figure stood quietly on the rooftop.

The body wrapped under the thick cloth looked thin and thin, and the age and gender could not be distinguished. This person broke into his field of vision forcefully, and he was not any winner he imagined. Ke Ming couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes wide.

Not out of surprise, but he felt as if he had seen this person before—

moment--

【"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I want revenge on them!"】

Suddenly, his scream of pain came from his mind, like a sharp ax trying to split his brain.

Ke Ming bent down in pain, and scratched his scalp with ferocious bloodstains, trying to use this self-harming behavior to make himself feel better.

The chaotic humming sound hovered over the eardrums, and he suddenly heard a softer voice while enduring this torture.

【Yeah, go get revenge on them!Why not? 】

Not only did this gentle and soft voice not make him feel better, but it made Ke Ming feel even more unbearable at the moment.

He needed a vent, so he slammed the wall and glass a few times, and immediately felt a slight pain in his hand, but such a small torture could no longer attract his attention.

"Fuck, what's wrong with me?!"

Ke Ming felt that this was harder than the countless school bullying he had encountered.

The body's protection mechanism is trying its best to prevent him from recalling that scene with extreme pain.

But he was still in a trance, and saw a fragment of a certain memory that he had forgotten.

——Blue eyes, ice blue, dark blue, dark blue, Klein blue, countless kinds of blue flow out of the iris color, there will be no more definition of blue than it, too pure, fusion Together, back to basics.

Ke Ming leaned against the wall, finally stood up straight, and looked out with tears in his eyes.

Then, the masked man in black robe was facing him, looking this way, the hem of his clothes fluttering in the wind.The mask covered all his expressions, but Ke Ming always felt that he was smiling at him, and felt that he had met a pair of blue eyes, as in the discarded memory.

Obviously, they are so far apart, is it an illusion?

The man in black slightly pressed his mask, the corners of his mouth under the mask were indeed slightly hooked, "I met someone I know."

"Actually, in a sense, he is quite interesting." He smiled and prepared to leave, because he felt the signs that the world was about to collapse, and he couldn't stay for long.But before I go—

He shattered the glass that imprisoned the soul.

"Everyone, it's time to wake up from this nightmare."

The man in black smiled and bowed, "I hope you can have a wonderful reality."

.........

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...

As a result, human beings who fought against monsters and their own kind in various places in the school were surprised to find that their bodies were blurring. The whimpering monsters and the corpses of their dead companions, as well as the environment covered in a strange coat, became like a collapse. data flow.

The world was spinning for a moment, they tensed their nerves and opened their eyes again, and found that they had returned to the place before they fainted, and their bodies were clean.

"Fuck, dog, you're fine!"

A student who found his friend who died covering himself was staring at him dumbfounded and intact.

A big man was about to burst into tears, he rushed up and hugged him fiercely, muttering: "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Okay, okay, I don't think it's a dream, as long as it's okay."

His friend comforted him while despising the tears and snot he made on his body.

Soon, the two looked at each other and smiled, no matter what, it's good that they didn't die.

Of course, in addition to such a beautiful and harmonious scene, someone found his enemy who had just killed him standing in front of him. That person was also very confused, and the two silently looked at each other.The person who was killed was extremely jealous, and immediately went up to punch him, "I'm fucking—"

In the end, for some unknown reason, his limbs softened, and he sat down on the ground. His enemy was so frightened that he took a few steps back on the spot. He recalled what he had done. After some special means of catalyzing emotions were removed, he also felt a little unbelievable. .

His whole body was a bit broken. Although he was rescued, he seemed to be returning to the real world.But he is already an adult, although the other party is not dead, but he has killed someone, and he doesn't know what kind of punishment he will get.

There are also some nerves that are too tense, and they glance around every corner from time to time, not only afraid of a monster rushing out of nowhere, but also full of precautions against the people around them.

Those who have revenge have revenge, those who exchange feelings exchange feelings, and those who are glad that they did not die and those who are afraid.

As a result, there was a lot of chaotic sounds from all over the school, which was much more lively than the big break.

Fortunately, the consumption of souls is a bit excessive, and everyone's bodies are relatively weak, so there are no particularly violent conflicts.

Soon, special operations personnel stormed in and took over the school, which had suffered a lot.

Yvette calmed down after the initial extreme panic and bewilderment.

That's because when he sensed where Bai Jiu's soul was, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction, as if a part that had been missing was filled, and the part of Bai Jiu's soul that made up his essence was not too much. Desperate to go mad.

He instinctively felt that Bai Jiu should be fine, so he didn't need to worry too much.

Therefore, Yvette bent down and hugged Bai Jiu, trying to adjust his posture so that he could lean on him more comfortably.

Bai Jiu's fine strands of hair touched his chin, causing a slight itchiness. In the process of walking, their skins were tightly pressed together through a layer of cloth from time to time.Yvette felt that he should be blushing at this moment, so he adapted to the simulated physiological function, but accidentally adjusted it too much, making his face blush like a big tomato, and there is something about him that Jinjiang can't say— —

It feels so weird.

Yvette immediately shut down the center that controls the physiological response.

He calmed down immediately, and walked out with Bai Jiu in his arms.

Naturally, no one stopped him along the way, but when he walked outside the gate, there was a burst of boiling voices.

"Hurry up!!! He's coming out!!!"

"He seems to have carried someone out."

"Where's the camera! Are you ready?"

Pairs of eyes fixed on Yvette who came out.

Yvette thought they were noisy.

Teleporting back would have to go through some spatial vibrations, which might cause some damage to Bai Jiu's body. Although the probability of the possibility was negligible, he still subconsciously chose a more appropriate method.

But before he could go out and find an empty place to fly back, he was surrounded by a large group of people.

These people were in front of him, looking at him and talking to the people around him from time to time.

"Are you going to stop me?" He suddenly asked.

Yvette doesn't know how to make people lose their memory. It seems that he was born with the ability to destroy and wither fresh life.

He can kill this group of people right now, just like killing all the black-robed men who wanted to attack him, but...Yvette was still a little hesitant, the other party didn't directly attack, so he asked a question to confirm their attitude .

Yvette himself is an indescribable thing, does not belong to human beings, and naturally does not need to follow the moral category of human beings.

But the people he cared about were human beings, so he chose to put a shackle on himself, and gave that person the right to control himself.

Yvette wanted what Bai Jiu wanted, followed him without hesitation, and chose what he did.

Bai Jiu is another incarnation of him, his master, everything to him.

He understood this the first time he woke up from the chaotic darkness and looked at this person.

He wants to give Bai Jiu a stable environment. If they want to stop him, Yvette is ready to be blamed by Bai Jiu after the massacre.

Yvette's words were amplified. Hearing the words, the leading old man immediately said a few words to the people around him, then made way for him, and said neither humble nor humble: "No, sir, we didn't want to talk to you. Make the right plan."

They have a wise leader who knows how to avoid people or things beyond their control.

Yvette inexplicably diverted his attention and glanced at him.

Of course, he generally would not have any interest in such a person.

However, he expressed his feelings frankly: "I seem to have seen you somewhere?"

Yvette added from the bottom of his heart that this person somehow made him feel a little close and a little familiar,

"Have we met? Your Excellency?" The old man seemed to be stunned, and asked with some doubts.

Yvette stared at him for a while, but said nothing.

He insisted on suppressing this inexplicable feeling. What he cared about most at the moment was Bai Jiu, so he stopped entangled with these people, left everything behind him, and returned to him in the fastest, safest and most secure way. and Bai Jiu's home.

Put him carefully on the soft bed, the smell of salty and sweet food in the air is still lingering at the tip of his nose.

However, it should be cold already, and Yvette wanted to redo a table, but he was worried about Bai Jiu, thinking that he might wake up at any time, as he said so in the depths of his essence, his soul would come back.

and so--

"Brother, when did you wake up?"

Yvette held his hand, whispering softly.

In dark halls where time rots.

The sound of flutes and giant drums lasted for a long time, lingering around the blind and foolish god.

Bai Jiu's soul was wrapped in the chaotic and huge body of Azathoth. With his eyes closed, he enjoyed the wonderful music dedicated to him from the gods, and fell asleep in the center of his body for a long time, like an extremely beautiful crystal embedded in it.

If there is no accident, he will continue to sleep like this, and as a part of the original, his skin on the earth will gradually rot, and then turn into a wisp of useless dust, the soul itself is higher than the flesh/body.

But an accident happened——

【"Brother, when will you wake up?"】

It was the call of another, equally indispensable part of his being.

So his steady breathing was instantly chaotic, his fingertips moved slightly, struggling, resisting, trying to wake up from such a meaningless sleep, the vast and boundless darkness appeared violent vibrations, and the ultimate end of time and space appeared cracked.

A slightly weak and mindless slave god didn't even make a scream, and turned into dust together with thousands of dead stars on the spot. These beautiful debris flowed among the universe, wandering endlessly.

Bai Jiu wanted to wake up, even if she was immersed in the deepest subconscious, she had to wake up and respond to him.

And Nyarlathotep, who has been on the side, is observing the situation of Azathoth.

He was surprised to find that the main god he served had signs of awakening.

The author has something to say: Bai Jiu (disgusted): "Okay, stop arguing, I'm awake."