The blood on the ground was still rising, reaching waist-deep in the blink of an eye, turning the entire hall into a sea of ​​blood, and the sweet smell made people nauseous.

Cheney had a splitting headache at this time, he beat his head hard, his eyes were round, and he shouted loudly:

"I... am... Vice-President of the Purification Society! President Pro tempore of the Eagle Nation Senate! Cheney Clive! The strongest willpower in the world! I can't be hypnotized! I am the first apostle of the Whisperers!"

Just as he was shouting wildly, the blood on the ground had submerged above his head and continued to rise towards the ceiling.

Cheney was soaked in blood, and the warm and sweet blood kept pouring into his mouth. He couldn't breathe, and he could only strangle his neck desperately, and the whole person was about to suffocate.

At this moment, he suddenly shoved his right index finger into his mouth, and then started frantically biting the second knuckle.

At this moment, Cheney's eyes widened, and he tried desperately desperately, and the piercing pain immediately came, but he was overjoyed. If he could feel the pain, he could break the hypnosis.

What he needs now is more intense stimulation!

In the blink of an eye, blood began to bleed from his hand, and he even bit through the skin to reveal the tendon inside, and a piece of blood was blurred.

The surrounding blood sea suddenly boiled, and cracks also appeared on the walls.

The piercing pain came from the wound, and Cheney continued to bite his fingers desperately. In the blink of an eye, his teeth had cut into half of the second knuckle of his finger.

He could even feel the dry sound of teeth rubbing against bone.

More cracks appeared in the walls of the hall, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

Can't stop!

There was a low growl in Cheney's throat, and he continued to exert force until he heard a "crack boom", his upper and lower teeth collided suddenly, and his fingers were completely bitten from the joints and pulled down!

An almost fainting pain came from the wound. Cheney gritted his teeth and grasped the wound. His eyes were split open, but a smile appeared on his face.

The world around him is rapidly shattering, and he is waking up from hypnosis!

In the next instant, he only felt that the world was spinning, and the scarlet sea of ​​blood suddenly disappeared, including the bodies of the three of Joey, also disappeared, and the surrounding was still the hall where they were just now.

It's just that everything is completely different from what we just saw. The gunmen of the Secret Service have all been knocked to the ground. The three of Joey occupied several commanding heights with guns in their hands and aimed at him condescendingly.

More than a dozen soul children were also brought to their side, in a state of protection.

They are not dead.

The man wearing the hood and mask was looking at him with his hands in his pockets, with a playful look in his eyes.

Cheney spat out the severed finger from his mouth, pressing his left hand on the wound, feeling the piercing pain, but regained his composure.

The wind was still coming, and the rustling of leaves.

Cheney looked up at the windows on the surrounding walls and the skylight in the dome, then closed his eyes and listened for a moment, saying:

"It's the wind... It turns out that when the wind came, the hypnosis had already started... Ha, I thought it was the change of light and shadow caused by the clouds. I didn't expect that you had already started hypnotizing me..."

The surrounding walls and windows, as well as the air vents, had a faint silvery-gray glow.

Obviously, from the very beginning, Antichrist had used the gray tide to control the sound of wind and the changes in light and shadow in the hall, and began to hypnotize him.

Cheney fell to the ground, sitting in his own blood, carefully scrutinizing the figure in front of him, and suddenly laughed and said:

"I still underestimate you... After all, it is the Antichrist that even Cthul has to be cautious of... Your brain should have been modified to interfere with other people's magnetic fields, right? Otherwise, I really have no reason to be easily hypnotized by you... "

Shen Feng did not answer, but looked at Cheney with a slight smile and said:

"Have you ever thought that the idea of ​​destroying the world is simply wrong? Submitting to your own death instinct is just an escape. You can also be saved, you can also be called a savior, save others... Good and Evil is only a thought, since you are not willing to submit to Ke'thul, why don't you join me in saving the world? One day, even the whisperers will bow their heads in front of you..."

Cheney turned to look at the ground around him.

He could feel that something was approaching him silently.

It should be the gray tide controlled by the other party.

He couldn't help but smile miserably and said:

"I know you want to control me to be your **** and puppet and play against the Whisperer, but I advise you to give up your heart..."

While speaking, he suddenly took out a pistol from his arms with his intact left hand, aimed it at Shen Feng, and said with a smile:

"Whether it's good or evil, it's my own choice, pure evil is also pure me, no one can interfere, including whisperers..."

The three of Joey exclaimed, and at the same time pointed the gun in his hand at Cheney, the red dot of the laser aiming flashed on his forehead, ready to kill him at any time.

Shen Feng also put away his smile at this time, looked at Cheney expressionlessly, and said:

"I'll catch C'thul, catch the Whisperer, and make everything a joke for you."

He already understood what the other party wanted to do.

Cheney smiled and said:

"Savior, Antichrist, I admit that I lost to you... Take a good look at your eyes and you will find your true heart... Goodbye, we will meet again from **** after you destroy the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, he instantly turned the muzzle, pressed his chin, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" The bullet pierced Cheney's head in an instant, blasted out of his heavenly cover, knocked off his skull, splattered everywhere, and became a mess.

The corpse fell heavily, as if a sack full of stones had fallen to the ground.

Joey stared blankly at Cheney's corpse, somewhat unbelievable that the dignified Senator ended his own life and turned into a corpse that was gradually getting colder.

The gray tide came to Cheney's body at this time, wrapped his body like an ant colony, and began to quickly devour and decompose it.

His brain has been smashed, and there is no use value.

Shen Feng didn't even look at Cheney's corpse, and came to the huge blood-red painting.

At this time, the dozen or so children had recovered from the madness just now and began to cry in panic. Some of them seemed to be frightened and stood there blankly.

Shen Feng looked at the painting carefully, and his mind was full of thoughts.

After so many things, he has a very good understanding of the ability of these so-called "spiritual children" to predict the future, and it is basically accurate every time.

The scene in front of this painting is really creepy.

Will he really become the devil who destroys the world in the future?

Or is this itself a game that Cheney set up to induce him to give him a psychological suggestion?

And if this is really what will happen in the future, shouldn't he find a bunch of props, set up a similar scene, take a few pictures with an evil smile, and break this future prophecy?

However, Shen Feng also understood that even if he really did this, he was just looking for psychological comfort.

Nothing will change.

"Savior...Sir, what should we do next? Some of the people who were killed just now were from the Secret Service, and there may be people from the government coming soon..."

Thomas asked cautiously.

Shen Feng looked at the corpses around him, as well as the corpses in the yard outside, and once again controlled the grey tide and began to clean the scene.

Speaking of which, the most convenient thing about the Grey Tide right now is to destroy the corpses without leaving any traces.

In the blink of an eye, the gray tide had devoured all the corpses present, leaving only a dozen wounded and shivering soul boys, as well as three Joeys.

Even all kinds of weapons and ammunition, as well as the bullet holes on the walls, were swallowed up by the gray tide and cleaned up.

As if nothing had happened just now.

Shen Feng took a deep look at Joey and said:

"You have two choices. One is to leave here immediately and pretend that nothing happened, and you have never been here. As for these children, just call the reporter and call the police at the same time for the FBI or other police to come and protect them. No one will. To embarrass these children, the first thing you have to do is to protect yourself."

From beginning to end, no one else saw the three of Joey.

Or that everyone who saw them was dead.

They are still able to get out of it now.

As for these children who are mentally abnormal and have various mental illnesses, it is difficult for them to describe the identities of the three Joeys in detail, and no one will believe their words.

"Another option is to wait here for reporters and other police officers, and then make up a lie about rescuing abused children, become a hero, and then let the members of the Purification Society quietly kill them when they are temporarily detained or interrogated."

Thomas shuddered and said quickly:

"I choose the first one!"

Joey and Ellie also nodded, indicating that everything was arranged by Mr. Savior.

Shen Feng immediately sent a message to the reporter and the police, and then once again equipped the three with gray tide armor to ensure that the children in the room would be rescued soon, and then left Maple Leaf Castle and drove towards the way he came. And go.

The monitoring records and other information along the way will naturally be completely erased by Shen Feng, so as not to leave danger to the three of Joey.

Soon, they had returned to the cottage by the lake near Shuanghu Town.

Seeing them coming back, Martha immediately rushed over with a shout of joy, hugged Shen Feng's legs tightly, and then raised her big watery eyes to look at Shen Feng, as if she was a little surprised that he was able to come back alive.

Then Martha hesitated for a moment and handed a painting to Shen Feng.

Shen Feng looked at it intently, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The painting on this painting, like the blood-red giant painting I saw in Maple Leaf Castle before, is the scene of Shen Feng sitting in the pile of corpses and smiling in the apocalypse of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​​​blood.

Martha actually "sees" this scene!

Shen Feng vaguely remembered that someone from the Purification Society had said that each "spirit boy" could only see the future scene once.

And Martha has "seen" these scenes for the second time. Does it mean that her talent is much stronger?

Shen Feng took out the blood painting and compared it with Martha's painting, and immediately noticed some differences.

In this painting by Martha, that "Shen Feng" had turned his face and was looking at something in the void in front of him.

A pair of eyes is like a living person~lightnovelpub.net~ makes people feel like being watched.

"...Look at your own eyes, and you'll find your true heart..."

Cheney's words suddenly flashed in Shen Feng's mind. The other party's words obviously had other meanings!

Shen Feng immediately stared at himself in the painting.

These eyes made him feel as if he could travel through time and space and look at his future self.

In the next instant, Shen Feng suddenly felt dizzy, and then a cloud of smoke and flames suddenly appeared in front of him.

Glancing around, he seemed to be sitting on the corpse pile, surrounded by the broken walls and ruins of the ruined city.

He seems to have become the "self" in the painting, or his eyes have passed through the shackles of time, entered the future "self", and saw the future scene!

Then he raised his eyes and looked forward, his eyes suddenly rounded, and he was horrified, and finally understood what the "self" in the painting was looking at!