American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

Hearing these words that seemed to recognize him, Yorks felt a little awkward in his heart as Alessa stood up slowly in front of her and was wearing a black skirt.

Because the black dress Alessa in front of her really looked like another little Sharon.

Just the clothes and temperament are different.

Even the original body Alessa is like this.

So what this brings to him is that the little Sharon he is holding now is actually Alessa, even though they are all part of the real Alessa.

Thinking of this, Yorks suddenly felt more awkward.

"You know me?"

Alessa in a black dress stood up from the sea level and glanced at the doomsday scene around her, with a very naughty expression on her face.

"I know." She said, watching the fragments of faith above being shattered by the white pillars of holy power, and the high black waves being broken by the white torrent. She was extremely happy, and her posture really looked like An elf who is a bit out of his element and is making up a dance.

"Because I'm being held by you right now."

As she said that, Alessa in black skirt walked slowly towards the Yorkist in front of her, and the black sea level rippled one after another under her footsteps.

"Uncle Yorks," she said with a smile.

Yorks had an expressionless face, staring at Alessa in a black dress who looked very seductive but very naughty. He didn't really believe what she said, even though he knew what she meant.

"Really? I don't know you."

Yorks held the sleeping little Sharon with his left hand and said seriously.

"Little Sharon is little Sharon, and you are you."

"Uncle York, you are so sad." Alessa in black skirt stopped half a meter away from York, with a really sad expression on her face, and some black sewage flowed down, making people feel a little bit sad. Untrue.

A word came to Yorkes' mind.

Two words, that is yandere.

In previous lives, the word yandere mostly referred to a complex and extreme personality trait. Generally speaking, yandere is actually a bit mentally ill. Once such a person falls into madness, ordinary people will completely think There is no telling what this kind of person would do.

Because the yandere is really difficult to control.

Perhaps seeing his silence, Alessa in black skirt turned around, and the ripples under her feet swayed farther.

But the doomsday scene outside has come to an end, and the cage-like fragments have begun to collapse. When the black waves are crushed by the white torrent, a white light appears outside, and black begins to spread from a distance. of ocean.

This means that when the black ocean beneath her feet turns into white, Alesha in her black dress should also be purified like the black ocean.

But Alessa in black dress didn't care at all. Instead, she kept smiling and said with a smile.

"Uncle Yorks, actually, me, little Sharon, and the origin are all trinity."

Alessa in black dress stretched out her hand, tapped herself, and then tapped little Sharon in his arms in front of her. But at this moment, Yorks saw a flash in Alessa's eyes. But the loss and envy passed by.

"Little Sharon is me, I am also Little Sharon, and I am also the real body Alessa, so I can feel your warmth."

She nodded seriously, "Well, it's very warm. This kind of warmth is the first thing I've felt since I was born. Origin has been observing the outside world through little Sharon, as if she is living outside."

Yorkshire stood quietly, just staring at Alessa in the black dress in front of her, somewhat silent.

The three-dimensional picture felt the changes in this dark world. Now that I think about it seriously, it seems that the girl in front of me can't do anything at this point.

When fighting, only the person involved can understand the difference between the strength and weakness of the enemy and ourselves. In his heart, this world containing dark power is actually at most a quarter of the power of the Rot World.

That's why he felt that taking out a quarter was enough at the beginning, enough for him to eliminate the black-dressed Alessa in front of him.

"She said that when she realized the love of her parents, she felt that her parents were gods in her eyes."

Alessa in black dress tilted her head and said with a smile.

"You know, Uncle Yorks, these words are so ridiculous to me. I think so. Human beings all over the world deserve to die. The dirt in their brains is so disgusting. Their blood and hearts are all black,

I have always had this idea, so I feel more and more that the origin is not me, and little Sharon is not me either. I want to devour them and become my true self.

But after seeing you, I finally understood what warmth is. "

Yorks stared at Alessa in black dress who spoke very vividly in front of her, and finally sighed inwardly, but she did not stop.

Because there is no right or wrong in things, there are just different positions. He probably understood what Alessa in the black dress said, but he also didn’t think that Alessa, who was born from darkness, would stop because of him. What is certain is that, except for He, everything deserves to die.

Just like in the Silent Hill movie, only Alessa's two mothers survived, confirming the saying that mothers are actually God in the eyes of children.

boom!

The white torrent outside has replaced everything. It is like being contaminated by someone in this world, and it has begun to cover the black ocean under your feet.

At this time, there were only a few dozen meters away from them.

"You're not going to do it?" Yorks sighed, looking at Alessa in black dress who deliberately stopped half a meter away in front of her.

In fact, the core strength is her. This world is at best an extension of Alessa's spiritual world, so she can escape and resist.

Alessa in black dress smiled and shook her head,

"Uncle Yorks, you are actually the sun in my eyes. To Yuan Yuan or little Sharon, their parents are gods in their eyes, and you are God in my eyes."

Her smile was somewhat bright.

"I know you want to kill me, and if I were killed by you, I would be willing to do so."

Yorks shook his head, "I don't understand."

The words were vague, but Alessa in the black dress smiled.

"When little Sharon was sleeping, I was always watching you, by your side, your conversations with the believers, your reading, your eating, including sleeping, all in my eyes. You don't understand, but I do. why am i like this,

Because you are special to begin with. "

Yorks was stunned and looked at Alessa in the black dress in front of her.

At this time, the white torrent had already raised hundreds of meters of waves with a huge roar, and was pressing down on the two of them.

At this time, Alessa in black skirt opened her hands, but did not take a step forward. She just said with a smile.

"Uncle York, I want to hug you, is that okay?"

After confirming that Alessa in black dress had lost the chance to escape and resist, Yorks took a deep breath and nodded softly at the moment when the huge wave was about to suppress her.

"if you"

Before he could finish speaking, in the next second, in his eyes, Alessa in black dress showed a beautiful smile and trotted over.

Just like what he saw and felt in the car.

The endless ruins penetrated the steel frames burned by the flames one after another, and at this moment turned into huge white waves filling the sky.

With a bang, the huge white wave exploded and turned into powder-like dots. The originally cage-like black world turned into a white world.

The black ocean beneath his feet has also turned into a white ocean of holy energy.

Yorks looked down.

A small hand had already been wrapped around her waist. She was originally wearing a black and dirty skirt. There were black lava-like traces under her eyes. Alesha's black skirt with messy hair turned into something under the influence of the Holy Power. Another look.

White dress, clean face, clean smile.

"Uncle York," she said with her head raised and a smile that was as bright as a flower, no longer as charming and yandere as before.

"I finally got to hold you."

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure instantly became illusory.

"You" Yorks stretched out his right hand and pressed down.

In the end, the little girl in front of him had completely disappeared under the illusion, and her hand fell into the air, leaving nothing behind.

Yorks was stunned for a moment, his heart was really complicated, so complicated that he remained silent.

The last words of Aretha in black rang in his ears.

"Uncle York, I don't want to live like this, I want to live in your memory, because maybe that's the real me."

Looking at the white world where there was nothing but dots of light crystals flying in the sky, Yorks smiled bitterly in his heart.

"What is all this about?"

Alessa in the black dress was right. With his current brain, which has a memory that is several levels higher than photographic memory, he might not be able to forget her.

This is equivalent to what she said before she died living in his memory.

Without him, although he seemed to have nothing to do with Alessa in the black dress, what she did was still enough to catch him off guard. He originally wanted to have a big fight, but it ended in this special way.

The other party obviously wanted to die deliberately.

But after thinking about it, instead of being controlled by dark humans, death seems to be no big deal.

As Alessa in the black dress said, she doesn't want to live like this. She hates all humans in the world, so how can she let humans control her behavior and draw and use her own power.

"never mind."

Thinking of this, Yorkshire breathed out a long breath and took a look at little Sharon's condition.

Little Sharon was still sleeping soundly.

"That's probably how it ends."

Yorkist was prepared. The moment Alessa in the black dress disappeared, the mechanical sound in his ears had already followed.

[…]

[Conditions met: trigger random mission, Indian gods]

[Task requirement: eliminate the source of pollution (completed)]

[Task reward: +20 attribute points (already issued)]

[…]

"So you are really dead." York couldn't help but think of Alessa in the black dress who disappeared.

After a moment of silence, Yorks put away his mood, looked at the ocean, the entire white world composed of holy power, and the endless horizon, and waved his right hand.

The entire white world disappeared and returned to his body under York's will.

[Spirit/Holy Power: 403+99000000 (consumables)/403+99000000 (consumables) (note that one point is restored every minute)]

With the recovery of the holy power, the white world disappeared and the environment returned to its original appearance.

At this time, it is no longer the maroon world of Aretha in black dress, but a grey-white, gray world.

Without Aretha in black skirt, the inner world has disappeared, leaving only the outer world that originally suppressed, surrounded, and imprisoned.

This is the origin of what Alessa in the black dress said, the power of the real Alessa in his mouth.

"Is this the original place?"

Yorks glanced at his surroundings with mixed emotions.

The other world is not a one-to-one copy of the real world, but another world based on the dark power and spirit of Alessa in the black dress, and formed by those dark fragments of faith.

But in general, the table world is actually created to imitate the real world at a one-to-one ratio.

Looking at the front yard square with the same layout as the outside of the church, Yorks shook his head inwardly and walked towards the main building in front, which was the church.

In his three-dimensional view, there is nothing in this church, no benches, no statue of Jesus.

There was a white bed in the empty hall, and a girl who looked exactly like little Sharon was sleeping on it.

"This is the identity of Little Sharon, the god that the Indians believe in and avenges the Indians."

Yorks stopped in front of the closed door, and instead of using his telekinesis to force it open, he stretched out his right hand and gently pushed open the door in front of him.

Little Sharon is innocent and lively, Alessa in black dress is sickly and coquettish, and Alessa lying on the bed is as quiet as ever, making people feel that she is a shy little girl who is afraid of strangers.

“Reminds me of my little deaconess, Sister Eileen.”

Yorks looked at the bed in the center and walked slowly.

After what happened to Alessa in the black dress, he was really not sure about the situation of the real Alessa.

When he reached the bed, Yorks looked at the god lying on the bed and couldn't help but take a breath.

"Is it a little difficult?"

In the front, he did see Alessa waking up, but now this picture of sleeping beauty made him completely confused about what to do.

"Wake up!"

Yorks thought for a moment, then stretched out his right hand and gently patted Alessa's face in front of him.

"The sun is going to scorch your butt, don't sleep, little girl!"

Unfortunately, this girl was still sleeping soundly, just like little Sharon.

Yorks couldn't help but increase his strength.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

Then he saw something and the corner of his mouth twitched.

After he used some force, Alessa still didn't open her eyes, but her eyelids moved.

So you were pretending to sleep? Is this definitely a high-altitude god? Fake?

York was speechless, and his initial impression of the superiority of the gods was shattered. He stopped moving and said.

"If you don't wake up, I'll leave."

At this time, Alessa, who was lying on the bed, couldn't continue to act, so she opened her eyes directly.

Yorks saw a pair of eyes as bright as stars, which made him put away some of the fragments on the ground.

Alessa sat up, looked at York, lowered her head, stretched out her hands to grab his clothes, and whispered.

"Don't go, Uncle Yorks."