Father Sisen held his head, and the illusion that could not be repelled in his mind made him unable to distinguish where he was born and what was being born was the illusion. ≈He saw himself still wearing a “black robe”, and the shadow and sound of Father Edward seemed like a nightmare in the past. He thought he had forgotten, but realized that it had quietly followed. All the memories of Father Edward, all the words he said, can be ignored by Father Sisen, and they can be refuted one by one. In his independent and mature thoughts, there are ten million reasons to prove his correctness. However, when he began to "think", there was suddenly a blank, and when he tried not to "think", there appeared ghostly like nothing in the blank, but he could not capture specific thoughts.

I ca n’t think about it, and I ca n’t think about it, as if it was grasped by an invisible hand, so that these thoughts can only rotate at a fixed frequency and direction. Father Sisen lamented that he felt helpless, even the power of the magic lines, the power of the critical weapon, could not save his involuntary heart.

Father Sisen never thought of giving up, but the involuntary consciousness made him feel desperate, even if "never thought of giving up"? When Father Xi Sen felt that he was about to fall into the abyss, he felt awake suddenly. What a familiar feeling it is like waking up from a nightmare, and in this place, he is not the first time he has such a feeling-just that every waking up is like the beginning of another nightmare. .

He opened his eyes, still wearing a black robe, walking in quirky, patchy, endless corridors, stairs, and aisles, one after another huge cones, whether in nightmares or in reality In the middle, or in such a half-dream half-wake junction, people feel a strong sense of existence and oppression. Those elementary life, from the windows of the cone-shaped building, overlook the black robe moving forward. They, and Father Sissen felt that their eyes were all focused on themselves.

It's a very wonderful feeling. I always feel that these elemental life will soon consciously focus their eyes. Once they have finished focusing, they will be "see through", but at this moment, they are just "coming" to focus. Did not really focus on it. Father Si Sen only felt that he was stuck on a dividing line that was about to be born and not yet born. It seemed that he was soaked in such a strange and wonderful atmosphere that he could not extricate himself.

Huge ups and downs of emotions, inexhaustible thoughts, consciousness that knows so and cannot be controlled, such as dreamy feelings, involuntary environment, can observe but can not distinguish where everything is true, full of dangerous wonders, The sense of ambiguity, hesitation, and floating, even if it is a moment, seems to be elongated into an ancient age, as if I were decomposed in this moment of eternity.

From a distant place, there was a gunshot, which seemed to be very slow, and it seemed to be very fast. After hearing the gunshot, I didn't know how long it was. Father Sisen saw that the black robe around him was hitting him. Fang, the body exploded like blisters, the bright red blood burst in the air, like the black robe was filled with the same amount of blood, poured himself in the blink of an eye, he even had time to think: the original black There are no internal organs in the robe.

However, even if the black robe exploded, it would not be possible for Father Sisen to feel a little "this black robe is dead", but rather than "think that this black robe is not dead", it is better to say "this black robe has no life or death Difference ". Then, this feeling quickly spread to other black robes. Father Si Sen couldn't help but think that there was no difference between life and death in all the black robes here except for himself. And such an idea came so suddenly, but he was not surprised at all.

A black robe falls, and then more black robe falls. The "wind" of the magic pattern can read the changing changes, just like eyes, like ears, like hands and feet, bringing a clear impression to Father Sissen In my mind. So, Father Sissen saw the bullet, the light, the fluctuations, the various phenomena, and the intersecting, destructive attacks on the black robe. The robe did not resist, as if it was unconscious, like wheat straw cut by a sickle, falling down row by row, broken, and splattered with blood in the air, and it was like a sweet drizzle in the wind Visually visible corridors, steps, aisles, and cone-shaped building walls.

There are constantly black robes walking past him, and black robes are falling from his side, in front of and behind him, bursting, and the violent attacks that should soon be able to clear an area can not be stopped, because these black robes Obviously disappearing with a terrible degree, but looking closely, they are still not neatly arranged in a neat queue, and slowly along the **** corridors, stairs and aisles, toward the unknown distance.

No matter how violent the attack is, no matter how terrible it is, the number of black robes will never decrease, and the queue of black robes will never be disrupted. They are so silent, but they are not puppets. They have a heavy spirituality that can't be described, but they can't answer what is wrapped in that deep black robe.

Not all black robes were not disturbed by this accident. When Father Sisen realized that he had stopped his footsteps unconsciously, in the queue of black robes that seemed to last forever and never change, Only he stopped, like a standing reef in the flow of people, and the other black robes came up from behind, shunted from both sides of himself, and gathered together in front.

Father Si Sen further realized that he should be conspicuous at this time, and the eyes of the body life had reached the end in the process of the imminent yet unreachable movement, and his motionlessness made this process faster. I'm about to be seen, and the moment I imagine myself being seen by these elementary lives, I can't help but imagine a hard, terrible, and invincible battle-in such a place, and so many The only life in the life of the elementary war is death.

Father Sisen is ready to fight. Although it is not clear who attacked these black robes, what kind of mysterious event is happening here, but if you have to fight, you can only fight.

Just when these changes in the situation are about to be born, already born, or not yet in time, in such an ambiguous way, it is simply described in words, and it only makes people feel confused.In the blink of an eye, Father Sisen saw the black robe The flow of the queue, from the front, from above, the figure walking slowly towards himself.

This time, this figure is no longer just the image in my mind, but like I really stand in front of myself. The old, like the eyes of the pitiful world, the priest's robe full of deep color and texture, the face that has been watching since childhood, so that Father Sissen could not help but call his name again: "Father Edward. "

"You are always so stupid, but because of this, I love you, my child." Father Edward finally stood in front of Father Sissen, although the former was more old and thin, the latter was younger and stronger, but, the two They are almost the same and can be described as tall. Even though there are not too many similarities in the facial features, they actually do not have a blood relationship, and their temperaments are different, but what makes them not a "completely different" place makes them like a father and son.

"Why ... why are you in this place?" Father Sisen originally wanted to say something like "You are dead", but the deeper memories and feelings, the information that has been unable to be extracted because of the inability to think deeply, seems to be Opened a trace of channels, and finally came to his mind.

Father Edward, the Gospel of the New Century, the three messengers and the Witch VV—especially when the cognition of the Witch VV emerged from his mind, Father Sissen understood subconsciously why Father Edward appeared in such a situation. In front of your own eyes.

"Because I don't want you to die here, die in such a stupid way." Father Edward replied that although it was a simple reason, it would not make people doubt its authenticity, because this straightforward and true emotion , It is indeed being conveyed from the words-this kind of communication makes Father Sisen wake up at once. This place where he is actually exists in the form of ideology, and he is indeed in the ruins of the ruling bureau. On the route indicated by Sha, it was just that the gray fog generated on the way home changed his surrounding environment from a normal physical state to a strange conscious state.

The ups and downs of emotions, the involuntary thoughts, the experience full of dreams and weirdness, are all characteristics of the ideological world. But it is impossible to immediately realize that this is the world of ideology, which is also a kind of weirdness in the world of ideology.

"Is this really a sacrificial ceremony?" Father Sisen was already convinced, but he couldn't help asking.

"Yes, the sacrificial ritual has already begun, and it is temporarily impossible to judge the core area of ​​the ritual, but its effect is spreading to other areas." Father Edward said, reaching out to Father Sissen, "I will take you away. This The scale of the second ritual is too large, and the effect is very simple, but it is also difficult to resist. You have been deeply involved in the ritual. If you are alone, you ca n’t break through the ritual effect, but the power of Lord Witch can still bring you Find out from thousands of sacrifices and open the way for us to leave. Do n’t hesitate, this is your only chance to survive the ceremony. "

Although Father Sissen had left his godfather for various reasons and stood on the opposite side of him in fact, at this time, he did not hesitate to grab the hand of Father Edward. The temperature of that hand, and the strength of holding it, seemed to have spread from the distant child in the past. At this time, Father Sissen didn't actually think about whether this was the effect of the sacrifice ceremony that Father Edward took away. In the evil ritual phenomenon of the doomsday truth religion, it is very common for some familiar hallucinations that make one feel warm and realize sacrifices in a way of "taking away oneself".

But this time, Father Sissen was willing to believe that Father Edward was not an illusion-there was no reason, just to believe it.

When Father Sisson grabbed Father Edward's hand, a light came down from the sky and enveloped the two of them. At the same time, the eyes of the plain life of those cone-shaped buildings completed the moving process, focusing on the two. Body. Father Edward seemed to be stimulated by this sight. Although his outline was thin, he actually imagined a sturdy body. In an instant, it became as if it were all liquid. , Rolling on the liquid surface.

Boiling liquid human form-this is one of the demon disguises that Father Sissen has seen, a demon form that can produce special effects against the ideological world.

The hand he held with Father Sisen also turned into a boiling liquid, conveying a terrifying temperature. Father Sisen felt that his flesh was screaming. Even so, he did not let go of this hand ~ www. lightnovelpub.net ~ A beam of light came from the sky to pull the two people up, the black robe around them lined up as always, but the body life has noticed the change and is making an attacking action-this The framed scenes were all conveyed to Father Sisen's mind by the "wind".

The boiling liquid humanoid began to uncover the black robe of Father Sissen with the other hand, but Father Sissen felt as if he was suffering from being peeled alive. The black robe was clearly covered on the skin, but when it was forcibly pulled away by external forces, it seemed to be a part of his body. If it is just pain, it can be said that it is easy to endure, but this pain quickly penetrates into the heart of Father Sissen, which can be described as a kind of conscious pain and torture, just like having suffered The most painful thing in life I do n’t know. It makes people feel that before this kind of pain appears, I only feel that my heart is calm and complete, without any loopholes, and there is nothing that will make me so painful, and when this pain occurs, I realize that I will be bruised all over. .

"It's painful, Xi Sen, then feel this pain." In the pain like tearing the body, the internal organs and the soul, Father Xi Sen heard the voice of Father Edward, and the wind was conveying some drastic changes, letting Father Sissen felt that Father Edward was protecting himself and fighting those plain life. And he is rising, rising unstoppably, as if rising without end, no attack can prevent his rise, and finally, he reached that point ----

The more dazzling light penetrated into the eyelids, and Father Sissen could not help reaching out to block some of the light, then opened his eyes carefully. 8

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