You're already tearing Herrscher to pieces, and you still say you're a support?

"I see.

Before Mohr could ask him what he understood, he saw him close his eyes, and a moment later the air in the small tent was vibrating and making a soft musical sound.

"If you can't calm down, just listen to music, I used to like music very much, but it's a pity that ......"

He learned to play and learn tunes, but he didn't have the soul to appreciate and play.

Closing his eyes, Mohr could feel the world around him resonating with his thoughts.

She didn't know the name of the piece, and even its timbre was different from any other instrument in the world, some like the oriental guzheng, but not so wide.

Listening like this, she felt as if she was in his arms, warm and reassuring.

Gradually, sleepiness poured out.

..................

Under the blood-colored sky, the city was dead silent, except for the street lamps that emitted a withered yellow light.

The woman limped and ran into the distance, looking behind her from time to time, there was not much fear in her eyes, but the despair of being tortured.

"It's endless!" her

right leg was pierced, and blood gushed from two cuts on her flank, leaving a long mark on the road.

This amount of bleeding, if you don't die, you should also be in shock.

The previous nightmares of "Hu ......"

were extremely close to reality, but this time, there was an obvious abnormality in the sky, and even disdain to disguise.

"Hey, what are you running?" An

innocent voice came from the side, and she turned her head to see the fluffy white rabbit hood crooked under the street lamp, and the little girl who suddenly appeared seemed to be puzzled.

"Little bunny, don't pretend to be innocent, how many times have you killed me?"

Finney collapsed to the ground, giving up resistance.

"What is Auntie talking about, I don't understand

!" "You**!

" But the little girl just giggled, "Obviously afraid of death and loneliness, how does it feel to be killed by someone you know, if you are killed by their own hands, you won't be lonely anymore!"

Another footstep sounded, and a figure walked out of the darkness that the light couldn't reach.

"It's really pitiful, is there only one person this time, I remember at the beginning, there were more than 20 people who dismembered your body together, and you cried so badly that time, hehe

! The

figure walked under the lamp, and his face gradually became clear, it was Moore.

"Kill her, remember to take your time. The girl's words were creepy, but in her own opinion, they were very interesting.

Finney, who fell to the ground, tried to close his eyes, but to no avail, he could only watch as his blood was drained, his internal organs shattered, and he was approaching death little by little.

"What a wonderful feeling, with the soul of an ant, it is your honor to have the opportunity to do something for me, enjoy despair!" Her

perception of reality was distorted, and forgetting about death for a moment would wake her up from her nightmares, as she could only accept fear and despair.

"Isn't it just a trick to scare people, what's the ...... Remarkable!"

Consciousness was blurred, and even though there was an unknown force to keep him alive, Finney was still dead.

Moments later, she woke up from her nightmare, her blurred vision back in her mind.

"Damn, shit!" she

shook her still unclear mind after a few words of scolding in a low voice.

"I heard you scold me!"

a familiar voice came to her ears, and a very bad thought flashed through Finney's thoughts, and she realized something.

Blood-colored skies, withered yellow street lamps, and girls with white rabbit doll hoods.

There were no injuries on the legs, no blood.

"It's pitiful, it's actually here...... It's reality!"

There was maniacal laughter nearby, and a few frightened wails, seemingly from other victims.

"Bugs, you're useless, and now I'm giving you one last chance to enjoy despair.

But don't worry, another world ...... That is, in the reality that you live in, you will still live well and gain great power, but ......

It's just a matter of exchanging your souls. "

Pretending to be a ghost!" Finney snorted, but his face was extremely pale.

"Isn't it just a nightmare, what's there to be afraid of!" "

Hahaha, that's right, but there are few people who are as mentally healthy as you, and you'll soon know if it's a nightmare."

Don't be 'eliminated' so early, or it will be too boring!"

Several screams rang out in the bloody night sky, but soon fell silent again, and Finney stood up tremblingly and looked around.

The little girl on the side took off her hood, her delicate and cute little face was full of excitement, and her blood-red eyes made people want to look at it, and then it pierced through the deepest fear and burned her soul.

"It's rude for you to stare at people like that.

"Hurry, grind, grind.

"Don't worry, I won't do it, you guys play slowly, bye-bye!"

All the victims woke up in their sleep at the same time, ignoring the questions of their loved ones at home, without saying a word, and just silently rushing to the airports in various parts of the gathering place.

Their eyes are glazed, like walking corpses, but their movements are not stiff, and they have a mind like a normal person.

Now they are not human beings, but puppets controlled by some being.

Even in order not to disturb the people who were watching in the dark, they did not act on a large scale, but took a flight from Sydney to the Paris gathering place in batches, a process that lasted eight days.

..................

Gu Yan didn't know the identities of all the puppets, and he didn't monitor the diet and daily life of tens of thousands of people in real time, he could be schizophrenic to a certain extent, instead of schizophrenia like a cancer cell.

As far as the entire gathering place is concerned, tens of thousands of people getting up in the early morning are not a big move, and he only pays attention to a few people, and there is no abnormal behavior in that other.

How tens of thousands of people have nothing to do with him, what matters is only the lawyer behind those people.

He raised his fingers and shook them from side to side twice, and the sleeping Mohr hung in the air, swaying from side to side, and soon woke up.

"Wake up, Moore. "

Don't shake it......"

received a response, and Gu Yan stopped.

"Normal people sleep until dawn, we alternately slept three times, and during this time we went out to a long house, don't ......"

Moore was a little depressed, and wanted to lie under the covers.

"I need to know if you've been in that kind of dream, and then you can sleep as long as you want. "

Although she seems to be sleeping soundly.

"No, on the contrary, it was a good dream, albeit a little fake. "But it's so false that it's desirable and evocative.

"Oh, that's good. Gu Yan replied lightly.

"Sure enough, you're still Xi to being like this, it's impossible to chase me in your dreams and say good things or something!"

"Then you're awesome." "What's impossible to say good things?"

......