bestfiction Chapter 800 Is That Why You Don't Dare To See Me?
Chapter 800 Is That Why You Don't Dare To See Me?
The lesions and expansions of the flesh and blood almost doubled in size again.
Even this huge underground space seems to be unable to accommodate the crowded flesh and diseased body.
It seems that every nerve will bring great pain and torture.
And her shaky consciousness didn't notice at all.
right above her.
In the crowded dark stratum, the group of flames constantly leaping towards here.
Maybe not a lot of anxiety.
But in this world, there are some people who, with rational or emotional impulses, try to fight against the chaotic curse time and time again.
"Quill!!"
As if it was at that moment.
There was a roar of gritted teeth.
It rang again suddenly in this dark space, just like every time before, just like the cat that maybe didn't care much about driving him out every time.
But it seems to be with indomitable perseverance.
Trying to come to her again and again!
Just like that moment.
When she lifted the bloody flesh and tissue in the painful peeling, she saw the figure holding the scythe emerging from the blood-colored mist.
It was as if he had appeared out of thin air, and in the light of the leap, he could even clearly see the flashing persistence of gnashing teeth in those pitch-black pupils.
again.
again!
"Go away!!"
She screamed piercingly at the figure again.
But experience after experience made Lin En suddenly speed up at that moment, gritted his teeth, just above her, in the midst of the huge storm, he suddenly stretched out his hand in her direction.
And every time before, he was expelled after losing at this step.
But this time.
He doesn't want to be driven away at this moment!
And it was at that moment, at the moment when the dragging of fate frantically wrote the words to exile him again on the paper.
He finally leaped to her side in the gust of wind.
at the last minute.
He firmly grasped the frantic strokes of fate.
"Quill! It's me! I'm here to help you!"
He almost exhausted all his strength to tighten the bloody brushwork, but what he received was another sharp scream from the huge flesh and blood tissue.
slam-la-
An explosion of enormous power.
His body flew upside down in an instant, hit the ground heavily, and drew a long trace on the ground.
But he got up with difficulty, opened his hand, and the bloody quill was already in his hand.
"It's okay, with me here, you won't have me too..."
But he was not finished yet.
The expression on his face froze instantly.
The bloody quill lay in his palm as if without any breath of life. It was completely different from usual, and he didn't feel any flow of consciousness from it at all.
Just like...
This is actually a dead thing.
In the distance, he slowly heard the sound of low crying.
He seemed to realize something all of a sudden, with a loud bang in his brain, he raised his head in shock, and looked at the bloated flesh and blood vein that was almost glued to the entire alien space.
That low cry.
It sounded from the cysts and squirming flesh of the loach.
that moment.
Lynn seemed to feel the absurdity of this world all of a sudden, and suddenly realized why she screamed at him to "don't look at it" before, why she seemed to be able to make rational judgments and choices, but still repeatedly drive him away.
Could it be that……
"Quill..."
Lin En got up from the ground in a daze, looked at the blood-stained pen in his hand, then lifted it up and looked at the huge catastrophe of flesh and blood.
"It's not your body...you're the real quill, you're the writer, aren't you..."
Huge growths of flesh and blood were disproportionately entrenched in all directions of him. Lynn murmured and looked at it. Facing the huge and distorted catastrophe, he subconsciously took a step forward.
"do not come!"
There was a sharp chirp.
The twisted piece of flesh wanted to retreat crazily, the huge piece of flesh kept trying to curl up, and the strange force kept floating above the veins of the piece of flesh, trying to nihilize those twisted limbs, but in Under the huge backlash and frantic gaze, she couldn't hide her cruel image at all.
As if trying to escape.
It was also like curling up desperately, not wanting him to see his true self.
And Lynn finally understood.
It's not that she doesn't want to communicate with him, it's that she doesn't want him to see herself at this time, because at least in the past, it was still the clean strokes that only wanted a quiet desk.
Yes.
The quill is just her external manifestation. She has always used the power of authority to hide her ugliest side. The moment when the power of nothingness was held in his arms.
He should have realized it.
She actually has her own body.
just.
He can't see it.
"Please hurry back and let me stay here alone. After the backlash is over, if you have anything to ask, we can talk again, but now... please leave."
From the distorted flesh and veins, came the trembling, almost crying voice.
It seemed that every exposed blood vessel was trembling.
He desperately hid his body in the darkness, not wanting him to see it.
And that voice was almost pleading.
And Lin En has never seen her like this, because every time he quietly pushes open the door, what he sees is the quiet and lively scribbling on the paper like a hermit. Doodle quill.
She seems to have always carried the purest innocence, and has written many fairy tale-like stories.
Although knowing that he has always been human.
Although he wrote every experience of him in the cursed city as if recording from afar, he adapted his story into an interesting adventure of a cat with a romantic style.
Lin En held the pen and watched her quietly, and he calmed down from the huge absurdity.
But he did not leave.
The moment he realized the truth, he already knew the pain she had endured.
"You are afraid that I will know what you really look like, so you dare not see me at this time, are you?"
Lynn stared at her intently.
It was as if she hadn't heard her pleading at all.
He took a step.
Grab that quill.
Step by step, he walked towards the huge curled up cyst.