V9.chapter 20

Name:Paintings of Terror Author:瑆玥
In fact, as long as the willpower is not so weak, no matter how bewitching the plot will be created by the illusion, as long as we firmly believe that it is only an illusion, we should be able to withdraw from it and save our lives.

At least that's what Kexun thought.

So from the first night when he was almost succeeded by the illusion, he spent the rest of the night without danger.

At this time, the past experience of painting has become valuable experience and accumulation. As Wei Dong said, there are few ghosts and strange events that can frighten them again and make them panic.

When members chatted with each other occasionally in the V-letter group, they often mentioned that Ke Xun was the fastest growing young man among several people. From the beginning of painting, he was in a mess and had grown into a mature, calm, reliable and even like the protection god of the team.

Wei Dong, who is most familiar with him, said that he became more and more impregnable, whether in spirit and belief, or in thought and emotion.

Ke Xun thought so.

Until this knowledge continues into the darkness of the night.

Ke Xun and Mu Yiran sat in the corner of the middle hall. At the moment of the invasion of darkness, the hand of Mu Yiran that had been held by him disappeared in his palm.

is still as like as two peas in the previous three nights, and the sound of the water is heard in the ear.

Kexun waited for the illusion to appear, and guessed what kind of plot would be made up by the despicable things behind the scenes to bewitch people.

The surging sound of the sea water gradually becomes clear, as if in front of you, at your feet. The vast listening feeling slowly shrinks. The sea in front of you seems to have a side bank. There are trees on the shore, flat ground and even cars coming and going.

It was freezing cold, surrounded in all directions. The temperature suddenly dropped to below zero, and Kexun's skin was covered with goose bumps.

In the middle of winter, the unique breath is coming. The new wind penetrates into the nostrils and cuts the viscera, which makes the cold feeling permeate from the inside out.

Kexun was shivering with cold, and he shrank subconsciously.

This is a winter scene.

Although there was still a thick darkness in front of him, there was no image, but Kexun could feel that it was a winter. It was very cold. It might be the coldest winter he had ever experienced in his life.

In front of the water, issued the sound of the cooing, like the frozen hard waves, constantly collided with each other.

In the sound of the water, there are also some sounds that seem to be the collision of ice blocks. They clatter, and the tiny pieces of ice fly away, which makes the invisible scene have more texture.

Kexun opened his eyes and looked into the nihilistic darkness.

His body trembled slightly in the dark.

"Xiaoxun."

A very familiar, as if yesterday had also sounded the voice, from the near in front of, into the ear hole.

Kexun's heart suddenly shrank. He shook his body violently because of the cold or something.

"Xiaoxun Xiaoxun, are you doing well alone now

Kexun opened his mouth and wanted to say something. However, there was a tear like dry pain in his throat, and he could not say anything.

"Xiaoxun Son, do you miss Dad Asked the familiar voice in his most familiar tone.

“…… Go away Get out of here! ——Go away After several attempts, Kexun finally roared a hoarse and cracked voice from his dry throat.

The disgusting thing behind the scenes has created the illusion of a person who is no longer alive. It is not afraid to be seen through by him. Is this still a demagogue? This is not demagogue, it is a provocation that is rampant and full of extreme malice!

It's like saying naked: even if you know it's an illusion, you can't escape, and you'll die on it! Because it is the obsession that you can never put down, the scar that can never be healed, the painful nightmare that you can never get rid of!

Kexun had never been so angry, but the anger was not like a raging fire, but a boundless ocean, which engulfed him and suffocated him.

Under the sea of anger, there are endless grief and stinging pain, which have no limit.

In the darkest and depressive period of his life, Ke Xun always wanted to see his closest people one more time, even if it was just a glance, no, even if he just heard their voice, even if he only had a word, a address, a light cough

God knows how hungry he was.

But in front of him, what he had most longed for, but which was the most impossible to achieve, suddenly became "true" - although it was only an illusion, but his endless thoughts, which had been deeply hidden in his heart, were so irresistible and repressive that they gushed out like volcanic lava on the sea floor.

The wild waves on the sea, the black abyss under the sea, the volcano on the sea floor.Anger, sadness, missing.

Kexun was suppressed layer by layer, unable to move.

"Xiaoxun Do you miss Dad? Dad miss you very much. My father is worried about you. He is worried that you can't eat well or dress well, and will not take good care of yourself

"Roll -- roll!" Kexun yelled in a hoarse voice, "I killed you! You know - I'll kill you! "

"Xiaoxun, don't you want to talk to dad? It could be It's the last time we both A chance to talk Xiaoxun, are you Don't you want to hear more from dad? "

"Go away..." Kexun pulled his hair with both hands and buried his face between his arms.

He wanted to hear, he wanted to hear, and though it was just an illusion, he wanted to hear the voice he wanted to hear the most.

He missed the sound so much that every time he thought of it, his heart was aching. This pain will not be weakened by the passage of time. The death of a close relative is a wound that everyone can never heal.

"Xiaoxun Dad, I'm sorry for you. It's my father's fault to leave you alone in this world and let you bear so many hardships alone. Dad is not a qualified father. I hope I hope in the next life, you can get a better father to care for you for me and protect you for the rest of your life... "

"No..." Kexun opened his hand, covered his eyes, and with a low and suppressed voice, he squeezed out from under his hand.

Illusion, it's just an illusion. It's fake, of course But he still wanted to continue to listen to his "father" talk to him, even if every word, every word, let his heartache more intense, more painful soul.

"Xiaoxun Dad is very sorry, can not accompany you to continue to grow up, can no longer see you from a handsome big guy, grow into a man of indomitable, mature and responsible. Dad is sorry that he can't see you succeed in your career, find someone you like, marry her and have a baby as lovely as you were when you were a child Dad can no longer protect you, can no longer accompany you through the majority of his life Xiaoxun Dad is sorry for you. Dad made you suffer... "

"No No.... " Kexun whispered and choked in his voice.

"Xiaoxun, do you miss Dad?"

I think, how can I not think about it? I will think when I eat at the empty table at home, when I stand in front of my window and look out at the whole city from the French window, I will think when I go to sleep at night, when I open my eyes in the morning, when it rains, when it snows, when I walk on the street, when I see every father, I will think.

"Xiaoxun, do you miss Dad Son, when my father is alive, what I want to hear most is that you say something to your father You love Dad Xiaoxun, do you want to miss Dad? Do you miss Dad

Ke Xun covered his eyes, and there was a thick nasal sound in his heavy breath.

He gasped for a long time, and the voice of the illusion stopped talking, as if waiting for him quietly.

Until Kexun finally squeezed out a voice from his throat, which was hard to suppress, and hoarse choked: " I want to... "

All of a sudden, a cold wind came to my face and almost pierced my skin. In the dark, there was a roar of the north wind and the clattering sound of the rushing river. Not far from Kexun's front, a startled scream suddenly burst out: "someone fell into the water - help! Someone has fallen into the water!"

"-- save people!" The familiar voice in front of him was heavy, and the footsteps pounded towards the distance.

Kexun's body suddenly froze, and then he began to tremble uncontrollably.

The sound of "Hua" was like the sound of someone jumping into the water, struggling to paddle his arm, swimming in the water. It was mixed with the sound of rushing water and the sound of ice breaking on the surface. It was mixed with people's exclamation and scream. Each sound was very clear and transmitted to Kexun's ear hole, even from the heavy breathing sound of the familiar voice.

"It's fast, fast --"

"that person will swim there soon! Close to the drowning man

"Got the drowner, he got the drowner!"

"No, his clothes are too heavy! He didn't have time to take off his clothes when he jumped down to save people, and the river was too cold - he began to struggle

"It's almost there. It's almost to the shore. Put your strength on it!"

"No! Not good - the rescuer has no strength - he begins to sink - "

" save the man! Rescue - sinking! He's sinking

"He saved the drowning man! There is no danger to the drowning person's life. It's a lifesaver... "

"You can't save people! He can't Saving people The rescuer is dead... "

With the cold war, Kexun shivered into a ball, even the choking in his nose was shaken to pieces.

A feeling of sinking into deep water was pouring into him in all directions. The bone chilling and suffocating feeling of being crushed by water pressure immerged into all pores and viscera.

Kexun gasped subconsciously. Suddenly, the familiar voice came from the underwater sound of his ears: "Xiaoxun Dad is so miserable Can you feel it, Xiaoxun? Dad is so cold in the water It's so cold... ""-- shut up! ——Shut up Kexun tried to suppress the voice with his own voice, but it was of no help. It seemed that the voice was not in the same track with his voice. It was completely free from his interference, and it was still transmitted to his ears clearly.

Kexun covered his ears with his hands, but the sound pierced through his hands and stabbed the eardrum. He could do nothing. Everything was just an illusion. He could only bear the torture of sound and body feeling, and bear the most unbearable pain in the heart.

Welcome dear night, mystery notes, sugar VC, Shansi, Ke rabbit, a star star star, is your sweet Tata, Zhou Xianshi, Su Su Su, sunflower king, Ruyan rensan, Miaomiao wizard, time waits for no one, young Xia, eggplant, a simple child【 On this day of confession, the fairies are romantically in the paintings ~

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on the 520 day, he would like to express his warm and gentle feelings to all the fairies who read this article: Thank you, these treasure girls, for filling the road of writing with warmth and tenderness. Your warm encouragement is the driving force of my efforts to write and your kindness and tolerance It's because I insist on my original intention. Writing is really a happy thing, not only because it is the love of my life, but also because it can let me meet so many good you ~

thank you, I love you!

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thank the cherubs who cast the overlord vote or irrigate the nutrient solution for me ~

thank the cherubs who threw [rocket launcher]: young Xia, eggplant, one hundred Li;

thank the cherubs who threw [grenades]: 2 cherubs;

thank the cherubs who threw [land mines]: 2 cherubs; meow witch, time waits for no one , young Xia's eggplant is your sweet Tata and Zhou Xian's 1;

thank you for the little angel who irrigates [nutrient solution]:

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thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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