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"Grab the chains!"

His right hand hit the ground hard, and blood flew everywhere. The Flesh Fairy had never been so excited as he was now, and every beat of Gao Ming's heart was like a drum that exploded in his chest.

Gaoming in 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 was further in the past and at a moment in the future that has not yet arrived.

No one ever saves you, it is you who die over and over again and come back again and again to save yourself.

Holding the chain tightly in his hand, the last missing link of his destiny was connected together.

The bright ceramic tiles are like mirrors and water surfaces. They are spread on the ground and seem to hang upside down in the sky.

Gao Ming knelt on one knee, they looked at each other, grabbed the chain, and slowly stood up.

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 couldn't hear each other's voices, and the Flesh Fairy was their only connection. 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 reincarnation 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.

The eight arms tore apart the patients and lunatics who were approaching, and blood spattered on the black and white photos all over the wall. The patients in the photos all closed their mouths, put away their smiles, and silently watched the killing.

The stumps fell to the ground, and blood stained the two worlds red.

In the two rooms above and below, the flesh-and-blood 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 death of the past seems to have never blossomed until this moment.

The hands on the radio moved faster, and the Flesh Fairy became more and more manic. It seemed to have lost all restraints and showed 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 offering table looked away, and the abnormal monsters crawling out from behind the ward door also quietly retreated with the shadows.

I survived the high life I had in the past and survived a completely impossible situation.

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.

Gao Ming's reflection on the tiles on the floor gradually became blurry, which seemed to indicate that the past and present were slowly merging. Gao Ming grabbed the photo hidden in his pocket and prepared for the worst.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A knock on the door sounded 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, and he just made a simple expression. , can also make people feel uncomfortable.

"Lu Zang?" Gao Ming had no impression of this name.

"You seem 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 said 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, and every 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 include you.”

"According to what you said, is it because of you that I got into that car on the Hungry Ghost Festival?" The death fragments 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 could not 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 it can make more people 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 Unable to hold on any longer, more and more people want to wake up, so they see abnormal things appearing."

"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. ?”

"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? "