Dangdang~~~Dangdangdang~~~

The noisy sound pierced the eardrum and awakened the unconscious little bread from his deep sleep.

The little girl opened her eyes in a daze, looking at the rainy gray sky, for a moment, a little lost.

She stretched out her hand and touched her lower abdomen... there was no wound. There was no damage anywhere on the body.

Except for the rain-soaked body, nothing about him has changed.

…………………………enough.

Bread raised his head and looked around.

Here, it seems to be the roof of a building. Looking at the side, the flashlight is right beside him. The bread was picked up almost instinctively. After looking at it...

Throw it aside.

...... Enough, all of this...... Enough.

Bread didn't think about why. Because these thoughts have made her brain almost numb. Where is it here? Why does this world change? How can I get out of here? These questions may still make sense a few hours ago. But now, where does it matter?

She was too lazy to think. In other words, I no longer want to think about it.

Anyway, I can't die in this world, and I don't want to touch that **** world anymore, seeing the masked man who always chases himself...

Slap.

Beside, there was a sound.

Bread looked down and saw that the place where the flashlight was supposed to be, but now it turned into a kitchen knife with embroideries.

Without hesitation, she walked towards the kitchen knife and stooped to pick it up.

That is the moment when her hand just touched the kitchen knife...

The entire sky seems to be darker, and the falling rain has also become more muddy...

Dangdang~~~Dangdangdang~~~~

The music is still ringing.

These irritating music made Bread feel a little annoyed.

Listen carefully, it doesn't seem to be symphony or pop music, but military music.

It's like a few musicians who don't understand the staff at all. They just went into battle after just two hours of learning. It made the performance of this originally inspiring military music so annoying and irritating.

Enough... Turn off...! ! !

Bread turned his head and looked at the sky, anger exuded from those emerald-colored pupils that were no longer pure!

However, the music that I don't know where it came from didn't mean to shut down at all, and continued to play.

Bread gritted his teeth and rushed towards the stairs with the kitchen knife in his hand. She kept going down and down these damp and leaky stairs! Even she herself didn't know how many floors she had dropped. But she didn't care how many floors she had dropped, whether she was on the ground or underground. She just wanted to get to the scene of these strange music performances quickly, and then give the choppers in their hands all the players...

Squeezing the weapon, the bread grabbed the armrest and turned around.

Finally a door appeared in front of her. Little Bread didn't even think about it, so he kicked the door open and rushed in with the kitchen knife in his hand!

There is no band and no player. What appeared in front of him was a hospital corridor full of unpleasant potions.

There was almost no light in the dim corridor, only a few small lights that flickered as the only light source. Bread glanced around, aimed at a somewhat filthy room on the door, walked directly up, and turned the handle...

The door lock is broken?

Not reconciled, the bread rushed to the other rooms. What she didn't expect was that these doors were all broken and could not be opened. However, the more she couldn't open it, her mood became more irritable, and her hand holding the kitchen knife became tighter, and she rushed to a door again!

Come on!

The door opened.

But when the door opened...

The color inside makes the bread stop quickly.

This is a hospital room. The walls and ceiling of the room are not the paint, but the mottled barbed wire that she is very familiar with! On the barbed wire floor of this bright red room, some beetles and human palm-sized bugs are crawling around in panic! Detecting the opening of the door, these bugs immediately rushed towards the bread!

No way...Is it here again? Is it... coming again? !

In shock, the bread instinctively took a step back. But there happened to be a beetle on the foot, and only a click was heard, the yellowish-brown juice splashed, and the sticky liquid immediately covered the bottom of the bread.

boom--!

Bread immediately closed the door and returned to the corridor. But when she retreated to the corridor, the sound from behind her surprised her!

Turning his head... looking at the direction he came.

It was originally a messy corridor, but now it has begun to appear in a world of blood.

Unlike the usual moments when the whole world changes, now, those corridors are constantly changing as if being corroded by some force! The barbed wire fences that should have been raining are now burning their raging flames! Among those flames, the beetles I had just witnessed were drilling everywhere, crawling towards the bread bit by bit as the ground corroded!

escape……

Run away!

The military music in the ear continued to exude its "melodious", but the bread immediately turned around and started running along this hospital corridor! She looked back from time to time, but no matter how many pieces she ran, those flames and red worlds still eroded behind her! After turning back several times, she never dared to look at it again, she could only rush forward desperately!

(Why... why are you still here?)

(Obviously, I have decided not to take care of it anymore...Why is the red world still coming?!)

(Don't... don't......!!!)

(To leave...)

(Definitely leave!)

(Such a horrible world will drive me crazy... I don't want to die anymore... Don't... Don't————!!!)

The dark corridor, the light is faint.

The red world behind him is full of weird "light".

The military music in the ear continued to ring untimely, ringing!

Bread ran... But her escape finally paid off! I don't know how long it has been, a slightly open door finally appeared in front of her! At the bottom of this corridor, the slightly opened ward door...!

"B201 Bread? Idiot"

The door card on the ward is strange, but no matter how strange it is, it can't stop the bread. She rushed in and closed the door directly, completely isolating the flames and the red world outside.

"Ha...ha...ha...ha..."

The bread panted, and the long running made her legs feel a little weak, and finally couldn't hold her back. She leaned against the door and fell to the ground.

The flame... is blocked. But the military music in my ears still didn't stop. After panting several times, Bread opened his eyes slightly and looked at the ward with his own name...

…………………………grave?

In the cramped room, there were no hospital beds, no instruments, and no white curtains and neat sheets.

In the center of this room less than ten square meters, there is only a tomb standing alone on the soil. And the name on the tombstone is engraved...

Myself..................?

"Hahahaha, everyone! The press conference of the mayor of Forgotten Town Clown that everyone is looking forward to is starting again! Let us continue to talk about the next topic in this exciting military music?"

The irritating voice sounded again. But this time, it came from the grave in front of me. Bread stared blankly at the tomb and at the tombstone. Silent...At the same time, I was thinking...

"As you all know, I haven't made any mistakes in my life. The only mistake I have made is that everything about me is too perfect. This makes many people envy and envy many people. However. , This is a matter of course for me who has received God’s grace? So, I can bear it."

Bread raised his head... There was a small door facing the door of the ward. After hesitating for a moment, she walked forward slowly.

"I am very kind and righteous. I am a messenger of justice and the embodiment of peace and tranquility. Punishing and eliminating evil is my responsibility. As long as I think I should do something, it must be right. And Everyone who opposes me and everyone who goes against my ideas is also evil and unjust. I believe this has already been recognized by everyone, right?"

Hold your hand gently on the handle of that side door, and slowly unscrew it...

"I am a genius, a highly intelligent man, and also one of the most gentle and considerate women in the world. I have a handsome appearance and excellent physical conditions. Maybe I was not born like those nobles, but I am definitely Behind the generals. People like me should be born under the spotlight, no matter where they go, they should be recognized by everyone, and the eyes of everyone worshiped. Those overlooked eyes are intolerable, and I should get Everyone’s respect, everybody’s praise. Only in this way is my meaning of life. And standing in a dark corner silently playing my own role is left to those colorless dragons. Believe it. With a genius like me, no one would object to my eternal glory, would they?"

Open the door.

With a creak on the hinge of the door, the sound in the grave behind him also disappeared. Even the annoying military music has stopped now. All around... once again fell into silence.

The leaky ceiling remained unchanged. Humid air and the smell of musty spread in the air. Bread glanced at the ceiling, then moved his eyes down...

The black iron fence was in front of her at this moment.

……………………prison?

The bread took a step forward, hands... gently pinching these iron fences. The leaking rain wraps around these fences, leaving them covered with rust. However, what surprised the bread even more was behind this iron fence...

It was a space of about five square meters...or rather, a cell.

There is only one stool in this cell, on which sits a seven or eight-year-old blonde girl. That very familiar face was looking at herself tenderly at this moment, her blond hair was incompatible with the leaking environment around her. ~~~~