Since The Red Moon Appeared

"So, when will it end?"

Lu Xin was in the noisy surroundings, thinking in a gloomy mood.

In the emotionally overwhelmed world, he knew that the matter was not over, but he was about to forget to resist and just wanted to know when it would end.

He knew that the doll at this time was using her whole body's strength to support another world that had descended.

Seeing his father’s temper, he didn’t make a discount for the first time. He used his whole body strength to fight against the initial strength. At the same time, in order to improve his spiritual strength more efficiently, the deep night was mixed with endless fear, towards the black marsh. The inhabitants of the city rebuked loudly: "Cry, all the **** cry to me, the harder you cry, the more likely you are to live..."

He saw Qinggang's electromagnetic cannon, aimed at the sky, and burst out weak rays of light.

I saw the gecko who was desperately proposing to Linda for the last time before the end was kicked to the ground...

He saw that the people in this whole world were plunged into despair and confusion, unexpectedly calm, and looked up to the sky.

He knew he should stand up at this time, cheer up, and stop the crazy plan of the old dean.

Let this world move towards what he should be.

He knows all these things...

Who doesn't understand the truth?

However, at this moment, his mind seemed to sound like ten thousand electric saws, cutting steel.

The chaotic mental power is like countless steel needles, piercing his brain one by one, and it never stops.

He has managed to raise his hand and stretched it in the direction of the doll, wanting to help her.

However, the black particles around him followed another kind of will and quietly lifted up, like a black palm, gently pressing down Lu Xin's outstretched arm, and then with surging despair. , Rushed to the other end.

Lu Xin couldn't stop it.

Because his power comes from the black particles, and after stripping the black particles, he is just an ordinary person.

Just like many people in this world, stripped of identity, name, status, family, and friends, he will suddenly discover on a certain night that he is just such a weak consciousness. No, the "self" is just a small point, being imprisoned in a mental cage, letting emotions torture and torture oneself.

What can I do?

The city is so huge, crowded, and the street lights are brilliant.

This little sense of my own, in this city, can't even match the light of a street lamp.

This is a kind of truth, but also a kind of despair.

Therefore, in this deep despair, Lu Xin even began to hope that everything would soon be over.

That long-lost infinite pressure once again enveloped me.

Even, either because I found my true self, or because I had the only consciousness, I was actually more awake than before, soberly feeling all the pressure, and carefully feeling how they cannibalize their own will.

I thought that after so many years of hard work, I already had the confidence to fight this kind of despair. In the end, it was just a joke.

Or don't resist, even if someone laughs at your weakness.

But the feeling of carrying these things on my back is so exhausting, so tired that every breath is a burden.

So, maybe some people laugh at giving up, maybe some people look down on themselves, maybe some people pretend to understand themselves well, and spit up and say that they shouldn't be like this or not, he is very strong and smart. Look like.

Who the **** doesn't understand the truth?

Those people should understand only one truth, they are just lucky.

Because of luck, I have never encountered such a thing or experienced this kind of despair.

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Just like, I was such a person, why did God's anger at the beginning find me?

The eyelids became heavy, as if to draw a curtain on the world.

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"Big monster..."

But just when the world in Lu Xin's eyes was about to fall into darkness, suddenly a hallucination rang out in the noise of the surrounding chainsaw, which made Lu Xin's eyelids move, and he suddenly thought of Xiao Nineteen. , He wanted to work hard to find Xiao Jiu's figure, because he suddenly remembered that he had promised Xiao Jiu before that he would definitely take her out of that place and leave this nightmare.

Xiao Nineteen doesn't know where, but she must be very scared now.

"child……"

He heard the cordial call and saw his mother looking at him tenderly, as if believing that she would bring hope.

"Number Nine..."

He heard his companions in the orphanage yelling to himself because he owed them.

"Wake up..."

He saw the doll grabbing his arm and shaking it gently, so bewildered, like a little girl frightened by the crowd.

All these sounds made his eyes always unable to really close.

Just like the beginning in the abyss, death is always unreliable.

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"Still holding it?"

In a kind of spiritual power intertwined into the ocean, everyone began to blend together because of this sacrifice, and at the level where they can perceive each other, the old dean turned his head slightly, and he looked towards Lu through the spiritual world. In Xin's direction, he shook his head slightly. He had calculated in advance how much pressure the **** particle's loss of control would bring to people's consciousness. Unexpectedly, he persisted.

"This level of torture, every second I persisted, I was suffering the punishment given by the spirit..."

"Why are you so stubborn, kid..."

The old dean gently shook his head and looked at the civilization that had begun to descend into this world.

"The sacrifice has passed halfway, it's useless..."

"..."

But in the time he thought was useless, Lu Xin still persisted in this useless struggle.

The call was not so clear in the chaotic and noisy voice, but it was always audible to him.

As long as you can hear it, it is nostalgia, and it is always difficult to close your eyes.

Until, suddenly there was a very clear call to suppress all the noises:

"elder brother……"

"..."

Suddenly, Lu Xin opened his eyes violently, only to feel that the black water above his head seemed to disappear instantly, and the noise in his ears disappeared at this moment. Both his ears and mind were empty, only just now. The sound was unusually clear, but I don't know whether it was a real or fake call. It was still in my ears, a trace of it slowly circling...

"That is……"

The air seemed to pour into Lu Xin's chest again only at this moment, dispelling the feeling of suffocation.

Lu Xin didn't know whether it was true or not, but he looked around nervously.

"elder brother……"

Another call sounded, this time more clearly.

Lu Xin saw that by his side, the black particles that had been out of control suddenly separated to the two sides, like a mosquito net that had been pulled away, and then he saw a small head digging in front of him, with an ugly face on it. A nervous but smug smile.

Is younger sister.

Like every time before, my sister suddenly appeared, and then climbed to Lu Xin's side.

"younger sister……"

A huge surprise filled Lu Xin's chest, and he subconsciously screamed, almost crying in his voice.

"Brother, why are you crying?"

The younger sister opened her two small hands and crawled over Lu Xin's body.

At the same time, Lu Xin also violently shook the spiritual power around him. Black particles suddenly flowed back into his body like flying thoughts, and almost the entire altar was shaken by such a movement, and it was also at the same time. At this moment, the old dean turned around abruptly, and he saw the little figure quickly crawling towards Lu Xin, with a slightly surprised expression.

"How can this be?"

When this thought came up, he suddenly raised his gun, and hit the tiny figure with a "puck".

The figure disappeared in front of Lu Xin again, like a bubble.

However, this time before he even had time to grieve, suddenly more shouts rang around him:

"elder brother……"

"elder brother……"

"stingy person……"

"idiot……"

"The old pervert who loves to see big legs..."

"..."

In the chaotic mental turbulence around, one white little skirt appeared one after another, crawling up and down left and right, roundabout, hanging around, one by one, different sisters approached Lu Xin, some with branches growing on them. The same limbs, some resemble a small spider with a tiger's head, some fat like a fleshy ball with facial features, and some like an earthworm crawling in the air.

All around were full of younger sisters, who quickly crawled towards Lu Xin.

The number was so large that even the old dean was stunned, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

Calm and wise, he felt clumsy for the first time, still holding a gun in his hand, but didn't know where to hit.

"Brother, you are still crying here..."

Numerous younger sisters crawled towards Lu Xin, all kinds of fearful and clumsily hugged Lu Xin’s neck, and among these younger sisters, there was finally one who climbed the fastest, rushed out of the crowd and climbed to Lu Xin. Xin hugged his neck by his side.

Then, the first time began to complain.

"You don't care about me anymore, don't know if I have followed..."

"Your eyes are all money and wife..."

"My toy has been broken by him so many times, you hurry up and let him pay me..."

"..."

The familiar unreasonable and arrogant Xiaoxiao sounded in Lu Xin's ears, making Lu Xin almost dizzy with happiness.

When his sister’s cold little hand touched his skin, Lu Xin’s mind suddenly became sober like never before, and he suddenly understood the problem. This made him laugh loudly, almost completely disregarding his image, and wanted to show off. .

Yes, this is the younger sister, the real younger sister.

The old dean did kill his sister just now, but he didn't understand her.

It seems that the old dean who knows everything, in fact, can't really count everything.

The younger sister is indeed shaped by her own consciousness and spiritual power.

However, my sister has her own thoughts and consciousness, and she even has her own small ambitions.

She is indeed another personality of her own, so according to the understanding of the old dean, as long as the consciousness of this personality is eliminated, all negative emotions will return, and when the initial power comes to reality, she will be completely destroyed.

What he wants is his own loss of control.

To some extent, his plan has indeed succeeded, and the theory can be deduced.

But he overlooked one thing, sister, how could it be so easy to kill?

My sister is a little rich woman.

Beginning a long time ago, when she realized her weakness and feared that she would be abandoned one day, she began a tireless life of picking up rags. She picked up the corners of the mental monsters and stuffed them into herself. In his backpack, it is like a spiritual monster, constantly devouring other people's parts, turning them into a part of themselves, and forming their own body.

Spirit monsters are hard to kill.

After killing this part, the other part can still be reborn.

Therefore, there are many younger sisters, and every one of them in her backpack is her...

This link was missed in the calculation of the old dean.

"The key to causing him to miss this link is..."

Lu Xin thought, there was a clear but distant "click" in his mind suddenly.

Scissors.

It's mom's scissors.

My mother had already used her scissors to help her and her sister gain separate independence.

Just before her mother left, when a generation of researchers forced her mother to betray her, she stretched out the scissors to herself. The scissors separated herself from her sister. Until later reunited in Qinggang, her sister had become independent. individual……

That pair of scissors, crossing the long river of time and space, played a decisive role at this critical time.

The old dean is just an ordinary person after all.

No matter how powerful his theory is, it will ignore some real nuances.

He kept saying that he believed that spiritual life is also life, but he never thought that they also have complete consciousness.

The younger sister is not his own vassal.

She is an independent existence, although relatively weak, it is never so easy to deal with...

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"Om..."

When Lu Xin understood such a thing in his mind, the black particles were already rapidly converging back to themselves.

Spirit is a loyal and betrayal guy. The moment Lu Xin's thinking returns, they return with it, just like those scattered thoughts in the time of loss, when he becomes better, he suddenly becomes better. Obedient.

Lu Xin gritted his teeth, and there were layers of black ripples around him.

They have to hold on, disperse the strong spiritual power around them, and gain their own freedom.

However, unexpectedly hard work.

The entire altar has become a whole, even half of the world.

This made Lu Xin, who was standing in the position of a witness, as if being sucked into strong glue, unable to break free.

The sacrificial ceremony of God’s cage was promoted by the testimony of the seven ultimates, but after the promotion, the seven ultimates were locked. The power of this imprisonment is at the same level as that of the original. Even today's Lu Xin is actually very good. It's hard to break free...

Lu Xin even showed skinny scars on his body, but he couldn't get rid of it.

"Brother, I'll help you..."

My sister's voice suddenly sounded, and she seemed to have plucked up her courage and offered her a helping hand generously.

Just like Lu Xin, who was once incapable, decided to help when she wanted to earn the extra money from the Qinggang Special Clearance Department.

And when she said this, her little hand hugged Lu Xin's neck. Behind her, various younger sisters crawled towards her, one by one. When it came to my younger sister, it merged with her, which also made her mental weight higher and higher, her body bigger and bigger, and at the same time...the style became more and more unique.

Perceiving the changes in his younger sister, Lu Xin suddenly reacted:

"You're thinking……"

"..."

He remembered the ambition that his sister had shown.

She is going to be a queen...

Every sister is a clone of her, and each clone has its own different properties. However, these different characteristics are all kneaded together at this time, like the ability of the spider system, which can make the whole city manpower. Holding hands and hanging into a big net, at this time, different characteristics quickly gathered on the younger sister's body, and a wonderful sense of stitching also appeared.

Therefore, an ability that even Lu Xin couldn't understand was rapidly taking shape.

Lu Xin's rank is the closest to the original, so the younger sister's rank is actually the same.

It is impossible for ordinary consciousness to keep itself from being diluted with so many attributes stitched together.

But this is my sister...

One piece on the left, one piece on the right, wearing a crown of thorns on his head, but wearing straw sandals on his feet, holding a gold wire pen in his hand, and pulling the ultimate image of a half-drawn wooden scepter in his right hand. In this special space where mental powers are blended, fast With the formation of the younger sister's strength, she clenched her small fangs, pulled Lu Xin out, and then blocked the surging mental power for Lu Xin.

She temporarily became a new witness for Lu Xin, thus gaining freedom for Lu Xin.

"Go..."

She yelled, like a little adult, very assertive.

The little hand gently stroked the wound on Lu Xin's body, wherever the fingertips touched, the power of the spider system restored the wound on Lu Xin's body, just like she had done many times before, and comforted: "Go, go, wound. It doesn’t hurt if it grows on someone else..."

"Sister actually became the ultimate..."

With almost disbelief, Lu Xin rushed forward. At the same time, he couldn't help but come up with an idea:

"How to get this name in the future?"

"My Bad Queen?"

"..."

"..."

"Why does every well-prepared plan always have some accidents?"

The old dean watched the scene angrily, but still forced to remain calm. The power of Lu Xin and his sister was too strong, and he could not directly step forward to stop it. After all, he was just an ordinary person, and he borrowed this The power of sacrifice has the ability to observe all this, and can even control a part of the power exchanged from the beginning to kill the weak consciousness in the sacrifice.

However, this power is not his after all, and this sacrifice is not for gaining power for himself.

Therefore, he was unable to prevent such a thing from happening, and it was too late.

He looked at the heart of this sacrifice, Lu Xin, who was suddenly free, could only watch in silence.

"Stop!"

Lu Xin was surrounded by endless black particles. Wherever he passed, all his mental power was impacted and spread to the surroundings. This made him seem to be wandering in the ocean, and his body flickered before he appeared in the old man. In front of the dean, he spoke in a deep voice.

The old dean slowly shook his head: "I..."

At the moment he shook his head, the black particles in Lu Xin's eyes vibrated, and the invisible force instantly shredded him.

Although he knew that he couldn't kill him, he still wanted to kill him.

The moment the old dean disappeared, he reappeared behind Lu Xin, and continued:

"I have no reason to stop, nor need to stop."

"..."

Lu Xin raised his hand again, black particles surged, and the figure of the old dean was torn apart again.

The next moment, Lu Xin suddenly took a deep breath, black particles surging around him, and suddenly following this seemingly endless space, he sank down, and rushed straight towards this area with the intuition brought by the blending of mental powers. In the deepest part of the sacrificial space, there is the core of the altar, which is the creation hard disk. Black particles surging downward like a black tide.

"Shit..."

The sound of mental forces colliding and tearing at each other sounded.

The creation hard drive felt the danger, rippling layers, surging towards Lu Xin.

At the same time, there was also a consciousness around the creation hard disk, mobilizing infinite spiritual power to face Lu Xin.

Is the fantasy king of the city of life.

When Lu Xin was intertwined with his power, he suddenly discovered the truth. He looked down attentively and saw a brain sealed in a glass cylinder. A thick tube was inserted into the glass cylinder, giving layers of mental signals. , Radiated from the inside.

"That is……"

Lu Xin suddenly recognized who this brain was.

Number one.

The number one who was once rescued by the old dean, but is said to be dead again.

He was made into a brain, left in a glass tank, and became the leader of the technology church and the king of the fantasy kingdom.

No wonder, when I entered the city, I encountered countless pedestrians stopping and beckoning to myself.

Number Seven said that it was an acquaintance beckoning.

Yes, that is an acquaintance and one of their classmates.

Because he has become like this, he can’t show up to meet, nor can he participate in the classmates gathering organized by the old dean. He can only control the pedestrians in the city, beckoning gently to himself and other classmates, come Replace this reunion.

"Ka..."

Lu Xin suddenly gritted his teeth, his eyes even looked a bit gloomy, and he looked at the old dean fiercely:

"Look at yourself, what did you do..."

"..."

The old dean's face showed a faint trace, as if he wanted to speak.

But Lu Xin didn't wait for him to speak, the black particles shredded him again, and then turned around and rushed down from a high altitude.

The anger in his body soared layer by layer, making his mental power more and more violent, like a black meteorite falling from the sky, carrying infinite destruction meaning, every drop of a point, power will accumulate a point, like a ball of eternity Burning flames, black particles shook and shook, and rushed to the bottom, the center of the abyss altar, where the creation hard disk was.

Wow...

Like a black sword, it tore the earth and splashed bright red lava.

The two huge fantasy powers were directly melted by the black particles at this moment, tearing out a huge gap.

Then, in the layers of illusion, there was the sound of broken glassware and the sound of the strange trees being torn apart. Lu Xin saw the mutilated faces, splashed on the ground, and looked carefully. It feels a bit familiar...

Where have you seen it?

Not important anymore!

After destroying the creation hard drive in one go, he looked up anxiously, but found that the spiritual power around him was still surging.

The power of sacrifice is still circulating, and the civilization before the Red Moon event is still coming.

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"useless……"

The figure of the old dean slowly appeared behind him, as if looking at the angry and futile young man, and whispered: "The function of the altar is only to attract the first coming, offering sacrifices, and signing contracts. Now, offering The sacrifice has already begun, and it has already come at first. It has even begun to enjoy our sacrifices. What effect can you destroy if you destroy the altar?"

Lu Xin turned around, and stretched out his palm to cover the old dean's face.

The surging black particles formed a huge wave, and it seemed that the old dean would be completely submerged in the next moment.

But this time, it didn't really drown him.

Lu Xin did not continue to wipe out his shadow again and again in vain, but gritted his teeth severely: "There must be a way!"

"Yes."

In response to Lu Xin's anger, the old dean only appeared surprisingly calm, and nodded slightly.

Then he raised his head to meet Lu Xin's eyes full of black particles, and a certain indifferent light suddenly appeared on his face:

"Once the sacrifice begins, it cannot be destroyed by external force."

"However, there is indeed a way to interrupt."

"I have taught you that the more complex things are, the easier it is to break them in rough ways."

"It’s the same now. The sacrifice is driven by the seven ultimates as witnesses, and the seven ultimates represent the attitude of the sacrifice. Then, as long as the ultimate as the witness is killed, this sacrifice will naturally I can interrupt, it's just..."

"..."

When he said this, his face suddenly showed a cold, even crazy smile, and his eyes looked straight into Lu Xin's heart:

"Do you want to?"

"Kill them all to stop this sacrifice, are you willing?"

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Boom...

As if thunder rang in his ears, the anger on Lu Xin's face disappeared instantly, and he took two steps back.

The old dean in his eyes was cold and angry. In the depths of his eyes, he could see the turbulent madness, which made people scared.

Until this moment, he really understood the terrible old dean.

The old dean is indeed just an ordinary person~www.readwn.com~ His plan is not perfect, there will be flaws in the middle, and some things that he has not considered before will always appear and interfere with his plan.

He doesn't know what loopholes he will leave, but he always considers one more layer so that even if there are variables in the middle, he can still continue to guarantee the implementation of his plan.

For example, he did not calculate the changes of his sister, and did not realize that he was out of trouble.

But he prepared for bigger problems in advance...

It turns out that I can really stop this sacrifice and save the desperate world after the Red Moon incident.

But, killing seven witnesses...

He looked up into the air, the painful but involuntary faces.

I once killed them once, and I was burdened with infinite guilt. Now, can I kill them a second time?

Can only repeat this tragedy to stop this sacrifice?