Chapter 2473: 2473
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You advance and I retreat. Mutual exchange. You attack and me defend.
The intense and fierce confrontation is like a tango, which is being staged between Cameron and Renly. Hormones are mixed with fear, excitement and tension, bursting out between the interlacing of eyes and the confrontation of body shape. The boundary between reality and illusion is Quietly disappeared, tempting the pressing temptation, the smell of blood began to diffuse quietly.
"I can kill you easily now, and do something interesting to you before someone shows up. Then you will be with me mentally."
Cameron couldn’t tell whether he was speaking or Edmund was speaking. The voice in his head kept whispering in his ear, and the slight flashing tears in the eyes in front of him contained complicated emotions. , And he is enjoying the joy and beauty of this moment.
He held his breath.
However, a shallow smile flowed through his eyes. He liked to see his nervous look. Then, the smile suddenly disappeared, as if it were erased directly by an eraser, his expression returned to calmness and plainness, and his gentle expression was fading. Exuding hurt emotions.
"I invited you to see me many times, but even this time, I didn't expect you to come." Then, he took a step forward, almost standing face to face with Holden, his snort seemed to be able to Slap on each other's cheeks, the disappearing smiles resurfaced, from the corners of the mouth to the bottom of the eyes, "Why are you here, Horton?"
Horton stared at Edmond.
Watching like this, he couldn't react. The truth was waiting for the ground to come out in his mind, but he didn't want to admit it or dared to admit it, so he shook his head and gently shook his head.
The force of just shaking the head has exhausted all energy, but steadily shook his head again, trying to give himself courage by shaking his head, but the sound of rushing out of the throat trembled uncontrollably, completely with the force of the action. Different, revealing the true emotions, "I don't know."
he does not know.
He really didn't know.
He didn't want to know.
The answer is already lingering in his ears, but he refuses to know the truth, lest he know the truth, he may fall apart completely, and he will no longer be himself, but... but a projection of Edmond.
But obviously, his denial has not been able to deceive Edmund.
Edmond smiled, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a hint of pity and sympathy, but more gentle and caring, the whole face was warmed, and then he raised his left hand and patted lightly. Holden's right shoulder-it is obvious that Holden's right shoulder muscles are stiff and numb, and it seems that half of his body can't move.
This made Edmund's smile brighter.
"Very well, now...this is the truth." Edmond said softly:
The reason why Horton came to look for Edmond in a difficult situation was because deep down in his heart, he subconsciously believed that only Edmond in this world could understand him, and Bill and Wendy and Debbie could not understand him. He, only Edmund-this brutal and cold-blooded serial killer is the only one in the world who can understand him.
He tried to seek the understanding and asylum of Edmund.
So, does this mean that he is the same as Edmund? Or is he evolving into Edmond? He will also become Edmond?
Watching Edmund’s own reflection in his eyes, the fear of holding his heart tightened his fingertips, squeezed, and then squeezed. The intense pain instantly made him lose his voice: No, it’s not like this, it’s definitely not. It shouldn't be like this, and it won't be like this.
Fear caused all of Horton's masks and armor to fall apart. He feared Edmond, but feared himself even more, his demonic self.
Edmund's eyes revealed a touch of caressing compassion, as if sympathizing with Horton's experience, and then he took the last half step forward, approached, and approached again. He opened his arms and opened his chest like this. He gave Horton a warm hug and hugged him tightly.
"God! God, oh, God!"
The thick warmth surrounded himself, and then Horton realized that this was what he was looking for. In the recent disturbances, he was struggling to find a warm hug. As a result, he was Found it here in Edmond, what does it mean?
Horton even had an urge to close his eyes and enjoy it, but this urge really frightened him, exploding like thunder.
open.
open!
His head was roaring hoarse, but his throat was unable to make any sound, which made him round his eyes, open his mouth, and his enlarged pupils were filled with fear. It seemed that he could clearly see that the soul was just a little bit. A little dissipated, like a sandcastle gradually eroding on the beach.
"open!"
The voice finally broke out, soft as a mosquito, but it was still able to release it after all, which made his body finally burst out of energy, and forcefully got rid of Edmond’s embrace, and his mind was full of only one thought: run, Run away, run away to the end of the world.
But his soft knees were not helpful at all. His footsteps were a little slippery, which made him look very funny, but he couldn't take care of it anymore. He just smashed away from the critically ill patient monitoring ward, "Bang!" Exhausting all his strength, he slammed the door of the room against the wall.
The doctors and nurses who disappeared from the monitoring room just now stood at the door. They did not go far, but all of this was no longer important to Horton.
run!
Run away!
There was only one thought in Horton's mind, and he ran away. He didn't even care about his etiquette and defense, or his timidity and fragility. He just ran forward in big strides.
Breathe!
After just walking a few steps, the suffocation that he couldn't breathe finally reacted. He forced himself to breathe, and his throat seemed to finally open, but because he was breathing too fast, he started to cough and he needed to leave! He needs to leave here as soon as possible! But he needs to breathe more!
He can't breathe!
He can't breathe!
oxygen!
He needs oxygen!
The pace was forced to slow down, Horton breathed heavily, becoming more and more cramped and more intense, his chest began to fluctuate violently, but he still couldn't feel the support of too much oxygen, the fear of dehydration and loss of strength. He hammered his stomach hard and hard, and then he could barely stand up as soon as his knees softened.
Horton tried to find the armrest beside him to support himself, but his vision began to blur, and all his body functions began to weaken sharply due to lack of oxygen.
armrest!
Caught it!
However, his hands could not exert force at all, his knees and legs could no longer support the weight of his body, his whole body strength was evacuated, and he staggered and couldn't control his steps. The whole person just fell to the ground like this.
He supported his body with his hands and tried to continue to escape. He had to escape from the cage behind and the Edmond in the cage. Even though his legs no longer had any strength, his hands still stubbornly supported his body to move forward. Step by step began to crawl on the ground.
Breathe!
He needs to breathe!
But there is no air in the lungs!
That kind of fear firmly grasped his heart and refused to let go.
The struggling after drowning was of no avail. I still couldn't feel the presence of any oxygen, and then the power of both hands disappeared completely.
Even the light in the eyes is disappearing--
How to do?
He is disappearing, Horton is disappearing, replaced by Edmond in the depths of his soul, who speaks softly and considerately, who is super IQ and cannot be understood by others, who is clearly organized trying to help all potential criminals, who is lonely and helpless... Edmund with **** hands.
How to do!
"Are you okay?" The nurse's question came from my ear.
"I can't breathe. I can't breathe." Horton continued to mutter like this, helpless eyes were calling for help, he was about to be swallowed, he was about to be torn apart, help! Help!
"Did you eat anything?"
"I do not know."
"Do you have any allergies?"
"I don't know." He couldn't answer, he couldn't think, he couldn't breathe, "I'm dying."
"You won't die, you are in the hospital..."
The nurse's voice drifted away, and finally turned into a fuzzy ball, like a hollow echo, gradually drifting to the far end of the darkness, and then the light began to dim, and the whole world began to gradually drift away.
He is dying.
Horton is dying.
Edmond is taking his body.
He is becoming another Edmund.
kill him!
Kill him now! Otherwise he will evolve into another killer murderer!
But he wants to continue to live! Who can save him? Who can save Horton?
Hurry up, hurry up to help him, kill Edmund in his mind, hurry up to save Horton in his mind!
"I'm dying..." Has anyone heard his cry for help? Horton is dying! "I'm dying..."
He fell completely soft to the ground like this, his whole person curled up completely like cooked dried shrimps, the suffocating darkness enveloped in mighty, hearing, smell, sight, taste, touch, etc., are all deteriorating. He opened his mouth and tried his best, but still couldn't breathe.
"I warned you that your attitude will eventually make you suffer from the consequences~www.novelhall.com~That's Bill's voice.
"If you continue this behavior pattern, it will ruin yourself." That was the voice of the boss.
"It's not the treasure you think you are digging." That was Wendy's voice.
"Are we friends? Horton?" That was Edmund's voice.
And he was like a dead fish out of the water, breathing continuously with his mouth wide open, but it was in vain after all. The gradually spreading pupils can clearly see the whole process of the soul being fragmented, magnificent and magnificent, but silent. , And then the radiance of the radiance dimmed little by little.
"Who do you think you are, Mind/Police/Inspector?" That was his own voice.
"Torture. Destroying the corpse. That's your world, and it makes you suspicious." Is that... whose voice is that, is it his own, Edmund's, or someone else's voice?
His eyes widened, and he tried his best to catch the last light left in the world, but he failed. A drop of crystal clear tears flowed from his eyes, but it reflected a touch of despair. Then, his breath... … Was chopped off.
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You advance and I retreat. Mutual exchange. You attack and me defend.
The intense and fierce confrontation is like a tango, which is being staged between Cameron and Renly. Hormones are mixed with fear, excitement and tension, bursting out between the interlacing of eyes and the confrontation of body shape. The boundary between reality and illusion is Quietly disappeared, tempting the pressing temptation, the smell of blood began to diffuse quietly.
"I can kill you easily now, and do something interesting to you before someone shows up. Then you will be with me mentally."
Cameron couldn’t tell whether he was speaking or Edmund was speaking. The voice in his head kept whispering in his ear, and the slight flashing tears in the eyes in front of him contained complicated emotions. , And he is enjoying the joy and beauty of this moment.
He held his breath.
However, a shallow smile flowed through his eyes. He liked to see his nervous look. Then, the smile suddenly disappeared, as if it were erased directly by an eraser, his expression returned to calmness and plainness, and his gentle expression was fading. Exuding hurt emotions.
"I invited you to see me many times, but even this time, I didn't expect you to come." Then, he took a step forward, almost standing face to face with Holden, his snort seemed to be able to Slap on each other's cheeks, the disappearing smiles resurfaced, from the corners of the mouth to the bottom of the eyes, "Why are you here, Horton?"
Horton stared at Edmond.
Watching like this, he couldn't react. The truth was waiting for the ground to come out in his mind, but he didn't want to admit it or dared to admit it, so he shook his head and gently shook his head.
The force of just shaking the head has exhausted all energy, but steadily shook his head again, trying to give himself courage by shaking his head, but the sound of rushing out of the throat trembled uncontrollably, completely with the force of the action. Different, revealing the true emotions, "I don't know."
he does not know.
He really didn't know.
He didn't want to know.
The answer is already lingering in his ears, but he refuses to know the truth, lest he know the truth, he may fall apart completely, and he will no longer be himself, but... but a projection of Edmond.
But obviously, his denial has not been able to deceive Edmund.
Edmond smiled, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a hint of pity and sympathy, but more gentle and caring, the whole face was warmed, and then he raised his left hand and patted lightly. Holden's right shoulder-it is obvious that Holden's right shoulder muscles are stiff and numb, and it seems that half of his body can't move.
This made Edmund's smile brighter.
"Very well, now...this is the truth." Edmond said softly:
The reason why Horton came to look for Edmond in a difficult situation was because deep down in his heart, he subconsciously believed that only Edmond in this world could understand him, and Bill and Wendy and Debbie could not understand him. He, only Edmund-this brutal and cold-blooded serial killer is the only one in the world who can understand him.
He tried to seek the understanding and asylum of Edmund.
So, does this mean that he is the same as Edmund? Or is he evolving into Edmond? He will also become Edmond?
Watching Edmund’s own reflection in his eyes, the fear of holding his heart tightened his fingertips, squeezed, and then squeezed. The intense pain instantly made him lose his voice: No, it’s not like this, it’s definitely not. It shouldn't be like this, and it won't be like this.
Fear caused all of Horton's masks and armor to fall apart. He feared Edmond, but feared himself even more, his demonic self.
Edmund's eyes revealed a touch of caressing compassion, as if sympathizing with Horton's experience, and then he took the last half step forward, approached, and approached again. He opened his arms and opened his chest like this. He gave Horton a warm hug and hugged him tightly.
"God! God, oh, God!"
The thick warmth surrounded himself, and then Horton realized that this was what he was looking for. In the recent disturbances, he was struggling to find a warm hug. As a result, he was Found it here in Edmond, what does it mean?
Horton even had an urge to close his eyes and enjoy it, but this urge really frightened him, exploding like thunder.
open.
open!
His head was roaring hoarse, but his throat was unable to make any sound, which made him round his eyes, open his mouth, and his enlarged pupils were filled with fear. It seemed that he could clearly see that the soul was just a little bit. A little dissipated, like a sandcastle gradually eroding on the beach.
"open!"
The voice finally broke out, soft as a mosquito, but it was still able to release it after all, which made his body finally burst out of energy, and forcefully got rid of Edmond’s embrace, and his mind was full of only one thought: run, Run away, run away to the end of the world.
But his soft knees were not helpful at all. His footsteps were a little slippery, which made him look very funny, but he couldn't take care of it anymore. He just smashed away from the critically ill patient monitoring ward, "Bang!" Exhausting all his strength, he slammed the door of the room against the wall.
The doctors and nurses who disappeared from the monitoring room just now stood at the door. They did not go far, but all of this was no longer important to Horton.
run!
Run away!
There was only one thought in Horton's mind, and he ran away. He didn't even care about his etiquette and defense, or his timidity and fragility. He just ran forward in big strides.
Breathe!
After just walking a few steps, the suffocation that he couldn't breathe finally reacted. He forced himself to breathe, and his throat seemed to finally open, but because he was breathing too fast, he started to cough and he needed to leave! He needs to leave here as soon as possible! But he needs to breathe more!
He can't breathe!
He can't breathe!
oxygen!
He needs oxygen!
The pace was forced to slow down, Horton breathed heavily, becoming more and more cramped and more intense, his chest began to fluctuate violently, but he still couldn't feel the support of too much oxygen, the fear of dehydration and loss of strength. He hammered his stomach hard and hard, and then he could barely stand up as soon as his knees softened.
Horton tried to find the armrest beside him to support himself, but his vision began to blur, and all his body functions began to weaken sharply due to lack of oxygen.
armrest!
Caught it!
However, his hands could not exert force at all, his knees and legs could no longer support the weight of his body, his whole body strength was evacuated, and he staggered and couldn't control his steps. The whole person just fell to the ground like this.
He supported his body with his hands and tried to continue to escape. He had to escape from the cage behind and the Edmond in the cage. Even though his legs no longer had any strength, his hands still stubbornly supported his body to move forward. Step by step began to crawl on the ground.
Breathe!
He needs to breathe!
But there is no air in the lungs!
That kind of fear firmly grasped his heart and refused to let go.
The struggling after drowning was of no avail. I still couldn't feel the presence of any oxygen, and then the power of both hands disappeared completely.
Even the light in the eyes is disappearing--
How to do?
He is disappearing, Horton is disappearing, replaced by Edmond in the depths of his soul, who speaks softly and considerately, who is super IQ and cannot be understood by others, who is clearly organized trying to help all potential criminals, who is lonely and helpless... Edmund with **** hands.
How to do!
"Are you okay?" The nurse's question came from my ear.
"I can't breathe. I can't breathe." Horton continued to mutter like this, helpless eyes were calling for help, he was about to be swallowed, he was about to be torn apart, help! Help!
"Did you eat anything?"
"I do not know."
"Do you have any allergies?"
"I don't know." He couldn't answer, he couldn't think, he couldn't breathe, "I'm dying."
"You won't die, you are in the hospital..."
The nurse's voice drifted away, and finally turned into a fuzzy ball, like a hollow echo, gradually drifting to the far end of the darkness, and then the light began to dim, and the whole world began to gradually drift away.
He is dying.
Horton is dying.
Edmond is taking his body.
He is becoming another Edmund.
kill him!
Kill him now! Otherwise he will evolve into another killer murderer!
But he wants to continue to live! Who can save him? Who can save Horton?
Hurry up, hurry up to help him, kill Edmund in his mind, hurry up to save Horton in his mind!
"I'm dying..." Has anyone heard his cry for help? Horton is dying! "I'm dying..."
He fell completely soft to the ground like this, his whole person curled up completely like cooked dried shrimps, the suffocating darkness enveloped in mighty, hearing, smell, sight, taste, touch, etc., are all deteriorating. He opened his mouth and tried his best, but still couldn't breathe.
"I warned you that your attitude will eventually make you suffer from the consequences~www.novelhall.com~That's Bill's voice.
"If you continue this behavior pattern, it will ruin yourself." That was the voice of the boss.
"It's not the treasure you think you are digging." That was Wendy's voice.
"Are we friends? Horton?" That was Edmund's voice.
And he was like a dead fish out of the water, breathing continuously with his mouth wide open, but it was in vain after all. The gradually spreading pupils can clearly see the whole process of the soul being fragmented, magnificent and magnificent, but silent. , And then the radiance of the radiance dimmed little by little.
"Who do you think you are, Mind/Police/Inspector?" That was his own voice.
"Torture. Destroying the corpse. That's your world, and it makes you suspicious." Is that... whose voice is that, is it his own, Edmund's, or someone else's voice?
His eyes widened, and he tried his best to catch the last light left in the world, but he failed. A drop of crystal clear tears flowed from his eyes, but it reflected a touch of despair. Then, his breath... … Was chopped off.
You advance and I retreat. Mutual exchange. You attack and me defend.The intense and fierce confrontation is like a tango, which is being staged between Cameron and Renly. Hormones are mixed with fear, excitement and tension, bursting out between the interlacing of eyes and the confrontation of body shape. The boundary between reality and illusion is Quietly disappeared, tempting the pressing temptation, the smell of blood began to diffuse quietly."I can kill you easily now, and do something interesting to you before someone shows up. Then you will be with me mentally."Cameron couldn't tell whether he was speaking or Edmund was speaking. The voice in his head kept whispering in his ear, and the slight flashing tears in the eyes in front of him contained complicated emotions. , And he is enjoying the joy and beauty of this moment.He held his breath.However, a shallow smile flowed through his eyes. He liked to see his nervous look. Then, the smile suddenly disappeared, as if it were erased directly by an eraser, his expression returned to calmness and plainness, and his gentle expression was fading. Exuding hurt emotions."I invited you to see me many times, but even this time, I didn't expect you to come." Then, he took a step forward, almost standing face to face with Holden, his snort seemed to be able to Slap on each other's cheeks, the disappearing smiles resurfaced, from the corners of the mouth to the bottom of the eyes, "Why are you here, Horton?"Horton stared at Edmond.Watching like this, he couldn't react. The truth was waiting for the ground to come out in his mind, but he didn't want to admit it or dared to admit it, so he shook his head and gently shook his head.The force of just shaking the head has exhausted all energy, but steadily shook his head again, trying to give himself courage by shaking his head, but the sound of rushing out of the throat trembled uncontrollably, completely with the force of the action. Different, revealing the true emotions, "I don't know."he does not know.He really didn't know.He didn't want to know.The answer is already lingering in his ears, but he refuses to know the truth, lest he know the truth, he may fall apart completely, and he will no longer be himself, but... but a projection of Edmond.But obviously, his denial has not been able to deceive Edmund.Edmond smiled, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a hint of pity and sympathy, but more gentle and caring, the whole face was warmed, and then he raised his left hand and patted lightly. Holden's right shoulder-it is obvious that Holden's right shoulder muscles are stiff and numb, and it seems that half of his body can't move.This made Edmund's smile brighter."Very well, now...this is the truth." Edmond said softly:The reason why Horton came to look for Edmond in a difficult situation was because deep down in his heart, he subconsciously believed that only Edmond in this world could understand him, and Bill and Wendy and Debbie could not understand him. He, only Edmund-this brutal and cold-blooded serial killer is the only one in the world who can understand him.He tried to seek the understanding and asylum of Edmund.So, does this mean that he is the same as Edmund? Or is he evolving into Edmond? He will also become Edmond?Watching Edmund's own reflection in his eyes, the fear of holding his heart tightened his fingertips, squeezed, and then squeezed. The intense pain instantly made him lose his voice: No, it's not like this, it's definitely not. It shouldn't be like this, and it won't be like this.Fear caused all of Horton's masks and armor to fall apart. He feared Edmond, but feared himself even more, his demonic self.Edmund's eyes revealed a touch of caressing compassion, as if sympathizing with Horton's experience, and then he took the last half step forward, approached, and approached again. He opened his arms and opened his chest like this. He gave Horton a warm hug and hugged him tightly."God! God, oh, God!"The thick warmth surrounded himself, and then Horton realized that this was what he was looking for. In the recent disturbances, he was struggling to find a warm hug. As a result, he was Found it here in Edmond, what does it mean?Horton even had an urge to close his eyes and enjoy it, but this urge really frightened him, exploding like thunder.open.open!His head was roaring hoarse, but his throat was unable to make any sound, which made him round his eyes, open his mouth, and his enlarged pupils were filled with fear. It seemed that he could clearly see that the soul was just a little bit. A little dissipated, like a sandcastle gradually eroding on the beach."open!"The voice finally broke out, soft as a mosquito, but it was still able to release it after all, which made his body finally burst out of energy, and forcefully got rid of Edmond's embrace, and his mind was full of only one thought: run, Run away, run away to the end of the world.But his soft knees were not helpful at all. His footsteps were a little slippery, which made him look very funny, but he couldn't take care of it anymore. He just smashed away from the critically ill patient monitoring ward, "Bang!" Exhausting all his strength, he slammed the door of the room against the wall.The doctors and nurses who disappeared from the monitoring room just now stood at the door. They did not go far, but all of this was no longer important to Horton.run!Run away!There was only one thought in Horton's mind, and he ran away. He didn't even care about his etiquette and defense, or his timidity and fragility. He just ran forward in big strides.Breathe!After just walking a few steps, the suffocation that he couldn't breathe finally reacted. He forced himself to breathe, and his throat seemed to finally open, but because he was breathing too fast, he started to cough and he needed to leave! He needs to leave here as soon as possible! But he needs to breathe more!He can't breathe!He can't breathe!oxygen!He needs oxygen!The pace was forced to slow down, Horton breathed heavily, becoming more and more cramped and more intense, his chest began to fluctuate violently, but he still couldn't feel the support of too much oxygen, the fear of dehydration and loss of strength. He hammered his stomach hard and hard, and then he could barely stand up as soon as his knees softened.Horton tried to find the armrest beside him to support himself, but his vision began to blur, and all his body functions began to weaken sharply due to lack of oxygen.armrest!Caught it!However, his hands could not exert force at all, his knees and legs could no longer support the weight of his body, his whole body strength was evacuated, and he staggered and couldn't control his steps. The whole person just fell to the ground like this.He supported his body with his hands and tried to continue to escape. He had to escape from the cage behind and the Edmond in the cage. Even though his legs no longer had any strength, his hands still stubbornly supported his body to move forward. Step by step began to crawl on the ground.Breathe!He needs to breathe!But there is no air in the lungs!That kind of fear firmly grasped his heart and refused to let go.The struggling after drowning was of no avail. I still couldn't feel the presence of any oxygen, and then the power of both hands disappeared completely.Even the light in the eyes is disappearing--How to do?He is disappearing, Horton is disappearing, replaced by Edmond in the depths of his soul, who speaks softly and considerately, who is super IQ and cannot be understood by others, who is clearly organized trying to help all potential criminals, who is lonely and helpless... Edmund with **** hands.How to do!"Are you okay?" The nurse's question came from my ear."I can't breathe. I can't breathe." Horton continued to mutter like this, helpless eyes were calling for help, he was about to be swallowed, he was about to be torn apart, help! Help!"Did you eat anything?""I do not know.""Do you have any allergies?""I don't know." He couldn't answer, he couldn't think, he couldn't breathe, "I'm dying.""You won't die, you are in the hospital..."The nurse's voice drifted away, and finally turned into a fuzzy ball, like a hollow echo, gradually drifting to the far end of the darkness, and then the light began to dim, and the whole world began to gradually drift away.He is dying.Horton is dying.Edmond is taking his body.He is becoming another Edmund.kill him!Kill him now! Otherwise he will evolve into another killer murderer!But he wants to continue to live! Who can save him? Who can save Horton?Hurry up, hurry up to help him, kill Edmund in his mind, hurry up to save Horton in his mind!"I'm dying..." Has anyone heard his cry for help? Horton is dying! "I'm dying..."He fell completely soft to the ground like this, his whole person curled up completely like cooked dried shrimps, the suffocating darkness enveloped in mighty, hearing, smell, sight, taste, touch, etc., are all deteriorating. He opened his mouth and tried his best, but still couldn't breathe."I warned you that your attitude will eventually make you suffer from the consequences~www.novelhall.com~That's Bill's voice."If you continue this behavior pattern, it will ruin yourself." That was the voice of the boss."It's not the treasure you think you are digging." That was Wendy's voice."Are we friends? Horton?" That was Edmund's voice.And he was like a dead fish out of the water, breathing continuously with his mouth wide open, but it was in vain after all. The gradually spreading pupils can clearly see the whole process of the soul being fragmented, magnificent and magnificent, but silent. , And then the radiance of the radiance dimmed little by little."Who do you think you are, Mind/Police/Inspector?" That was his own voice."Torture. Destroying the corpse. That's your world, and it makes you suspicious." Is that... whose voice is that, is it his own, Edmund's, or someone else's voice?His eyes widened, and he tried his best to catch the last light left in the world, but he failed. A drop of crystal clear tears flowed from his eyes, but it reflected a touch of despair. Then, his breath... Was chopped off.
