Brotherly war, the abyss is in sight

The so-called killing of works of art cannot be understood literally, but the real making of the human body into meaningful works of art.

Cruelty can be used to describe, because in the production process, people do not die.Imagine a living person being covered bit by bit by the wax dripping from a burning candle, what a painful process that is.

From the fear, struggle, and resistance at the beginning, until he lost even the strength to struggle, and accepted the fact that he was about to die with empty eyes.As if he didn't feel it, he watched a person use the wax oil on his body to carve finely, and then watched the person who was already so excited that his face was distorted, cut a deep knife in his artery, and used his own The blood completes the final dyeing step——

"It's really embarrassing." Wei Ya followed the footsteps of the young man, and came to a remote place, and then she made a voice to let the young man know her existence.

Because he was chased by the police and fled, the young man was in a panic at this time.Hearing the sound, the young man turned around abruptly, and looked at the girl standing opposite him with vigilant eyes. "Who are you?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on Wei Ya's face.As if he didn't see the vigilance and killing intent in the young man's eyes, he casually leaned against the wall, "Oh, it seems that you have been blinded by blood."

The young man narrowed his eyes, looked Wei Ya up and down carefully, then opened his eyes wide suddenly, his face was full of disbelief, "Li, Miss Lisi!"

Wei Ya smiled gently, put one finger on her lips, and made a voice-silencing motion, "Be quiet, you don't want to be found by the police/Mr. Officer." The reason why she knows so much about the murder of artworks is because The young man in front of her was one of the pawns in her hand, and he was an extremely disobedient pawn.

Hearing Wei Ya's words, the young man rubbed his nose with a smile, and imitated Wei Ya's movement of muting the sound.It’s just that a young man made this action, so it looks sick no matter how you look at it, “Hmm, hush, shh!” After looking around with his eyes, he whispered, “Miss Liz, are you here to help me?”

Hearing the voice from the young man's chest, Wei Ya frowned in disgust, and answered inconclusively, "That's right."

"Wow, Miss Liz is amazing! I was just chased by the police, and Miss Liz found me! Haha!" Wei Ya's answer made the young man jump up on the spot excitedly, and made a movement of punching.

He is already crazy, this is Wei Ya's judgment.

Wei Ya lit a cigarette and looked at the young man who was still excited by herself with cold eyes, "Do you remember what I said?"

"Hey!" Wei Ya's slightly cold tone quickly cooled down the young man's madness. "Li, Miss Liz, what are you talking about? Ah, I'm sorry, Miss Liz is asking me if I remember what you said - this, I remember! Be obedient, be safe, and don't do unnecessary things! Hehe , I remember it all!"

The young man's appearance of 'seeking praise' made Wei Ya feel a little impatient, "So, did you do it?"

Hearing this, the young man was taken aback, and replied cautiously, "That, although I didn't do it, but my self-created works are very good! Miss Lisi also knows that the public opinion is very high!" Mentioned his own Works, the young man was excited again, distorting a pretty handsome face.

Wei Ya raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, "Oh? If you say that, I still have to praise you."

The young man's body stiffened for a moment, and he wanted to say something more, but he opened his mouth several times and failed to speak.

"Oh." Wei Ya sneered, and flicked off the excess ash on the cigarette unhurriedly, the face that was still smiling turned cold, "It seems——you are no longer useful."

Hearing this, the young man didn't immediately understand the meaning of 'useless', and a trace of bewilderment flashed across his face.When he reacted, his eyes widened suddenly, his voice was terrified and he wanted to explain something, "No, no, little Liz—"

"Why, you who have blood on your hands, you who have sent countless people home with your own hands—are you still so afraid of death?" Wei Ya didn't listen to the young man's meaningless excuses, and walked towards the young man's place.

Seeing Weiya, who was approaching him step by step, like a god of death, the young man felt creepy and kept backing away.

He is an excellent chess piece, and the works he creates can be appreciated by the woman in front of him every time, so I think she will not kill him.But now—what should I do, can't I escape? !He knows, he has always known the horror of the woman in front of him.Zeng Jin has personally seen a woman deal with a betrayer, he who dealt with restless factors, knows very clearly - he can't escape.

With a ghostly smile on Wei Ya's face, she gently scratched the wall with one hand, and walked towards the young man's place. "I have to say that time is the scariest thing. It always destroys your faith little by little when you don't notice it. Just like you now, you are infected by blood to the point of losing your heart and falling into madness You can’t help yourself. Or rather, you are enjoying it. Indulging in this crazy state, excited, twisted, sick, you enjoy this feeling.”

The tone of poetry is beautiful and pleasant, but the deep meaning contained in the words makes the young people shudder.

Seeing the distance between the two of them being continuously pulled in by the woman wearing the coat of death, the young man seemed to suddenly see hope, and his eyes brightened in an instant.

He, he can also call people.Yes, you can also call the police, they must be nearby. "Help - vomit, vomit."

Wei Ya knew the young man's plan with just one glance, she stepped forward quickly, and punched the young man's throat with her expression unchanged.

Seeing the young man kneeling on the ground and retching continuously, Wei Ya shook her head regretfully, and said softly, "Didn't you say to be quiet, why must you make me angry."

"Cough, cough cough, Li, Miss Liz—please, let me go! I know, cough cough, I know I'm wrong, and I will obey cough cough!" The young man coughed while holding his throat, speaking intermittently complete.He wanted to raise his head, but he couldn't do it because of the pain in his throat. His trembling body showed the nervousness of the young man.

Wei Ya smiled with compassion.

She took out the pen in her bag, took off the cap, and while the young man was still moaning in pain, Wei Ya had already used the tip of the pen to ruthlessly stab into the young man's body, and it hit the heart very accurately.

Most people pause for a moment to confirm the situation when they feel intense pain.So when the young man paused, Wei Ya slammed her knee against the young man's head. When the young man fell to the ground, she stabbed the young man's throat with a pen again, making him unable to make a sound.

The young man was severely wounded by Weiya twice, his body convulsed due to the pain, and kept twitching.Because he was unable to speak, the young man could only whimper and sob unceasingly.

I don't know if it's because of the pain, or because of fear and despair, but the corners of the young man's eyes ooze tears.

"Tears are a meaningless and futile liquid, and those who shed tears are even more stupid and pathetic." Wei Ya said softly, squatting down/body movements gently caressing the young man's cheek like a loving mother, "Don't be afraid, although You are about to die, but please believe that in a sense, you are also alive. Infected by blood to the point of losing your heart and falling into madness, only death can bring you eternity."

The young man struggled to look at Wei Ya who was half kneeling beside him, tears dazzled his eyes.Maybe he was wrong, from the beginning - wrong.

Wei Ya closed the young man's eyes that were still a little bit frightened.

Then he took out his mobile phone, edited the message and sent it to Kunagi, 'Kunagi-kun, just tonight, I lost my lovely child.The child who has lost his way, I personally broke off the pair of wings that have not yet grown up, and bestowed him with eternity—for my lovely child, please save me. '

Kunagi on the other end of the phone was browsing the forums of relevant authorities, looking at Wei Ya's masterpiece.Seeing the name displayed on the lit phone screen, he swiped open the screen with a smile, and checked the text message. When he saw the content of the message, Kunagi whistled with great interest, and moved his fingers quickly. 'Since the child is gone, why add to the sadness.The child who has obtained eternity is happy, and I will rescue him and give him perfection.Those who return, don't have to stay in the world, he will disappear in the torrent of time. '

After receiving the reply, Wei Ya returned to Asahina's house, checked her clothes carefully before entering the door, and entered after confirming that there was no blood.The pen is very thin, so it doesn't splatter a lot of blood, which is why she chooses to use a pen.

I took the elevator to the living room on the fifth floor. As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw Ema standing near the handrail, and someone was chatting in the living room.Wei Ya is a little puzzled, Ema is not a person who can eavesdrop on other people's conversations, so——

"Ang, what do you think of Sister Jiang?" It was a frivolous voice, and Wei Ya knew it was the fifth male Chun.

"What do you mean, what do you think of it?"

"Oh~, I can't say it! Sure enough, I really care so I can't say it!"

"What is there to care about!"

"What do you mean by no~?"

"I, I—to put it bluntly, it's very troublesome!" Jiu Nanang's voice was a little excited, and it could be heard that it was forced out by Chun. "Our family is full of men, suddenly two women came here - you should also pay attention to the shower, and you can't run around naked!"

Naked/Run.Heh, this is an addiction.Wei Ya was not affected by Ang's words at all, but stood there with great interest, listening to Ang's footsteps walking up the stairs.

When Ang Yi went upstairs, he saw the two younger sisters in the incident were there, and he was at a loss for a moment.Instead, Ema said with a trembling voice, "That, I'm sorry!" and ran away.

Chun and Azusa obviously noticed it too, they looked at each other, and the message in their eyes was the same 'ah, that's bad'.

"That, I'm sorry! I, I, that is, I—" Ang apologized to Wei Ya who was still there, but he hesitated and didn't know how to explain.

Wei Ya didn't seem to notice Ang's embarrassment, she walked over naturally and handed him the gift box in her hand. "Gift. Happy 20th birthday."

Yes, Chun and Zi went upstairs together, saw that Wei Ya had turned around, and hurriedly called out, "Sister Jiang, in fact, what you said just now was because of Chun's molesting, don't worry about it!"

Before turning around, Wei Ya replaced the sneer on her face, "Well, I know. Don't forget that I'm a psychiatrist, and Ang Sang's words are obvious when I hear them. Why would I care. Go comfort my sister, she is more sensitive." Tilting her head, she said again, "Chunsang, I hope I won't hear the stupid things that other people are saying after being teased maliciously by you."

Wei Ya's voice gradually became icy cold, and a pair of black hole-like eyes were fixed on Tsubaki.

But Tsubaki's reaction was straightforward, his body trembled suddenly, and the smile on his face froze.Swallowing his saliva, he felt like he was being targeted by a beast, and he felt an instinctive fear.Yao and Zi, who were on the side, were also caught suddenly, and didn't know how to react.He could only look at the back of Wei Ya who turned and left after speaking.

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Fenjima Kanon's "Sand の お Castle" seems to be the ending song of Vampire Knight 2.

quietly flowed by

the pale dry clouds

No one can see the dim trace

with collected stars

build this castle of sand

A faint prayer in my heart

Scattered quietly

Let the dormant waves linger

hovering underfoot

Aworld of darkness "A world full of darkness"

Aworld of silence "A world full of silence

dying prayer

swaying in the sea breeze

But the lights are still bright

How many times have I been in trouble

With these hands that are getting cold

build a sand castle

Let the dormant waves linger

take it to your side