The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

Chapter 807

"Congratulations on getting out of bondage? "Looking at the aura that suddenly became open-minded, I had a dream.

Ogata is indifferent, "The only real escape is death."

"Let's do it. "

I dream of no longer speaking of persuasion, a person with a will to die no longer needs to be judged by the outside world.

Just as he was about to start giving the other a good time, a hand with sharp nails reached out, quickly leaving several deep blood marks on Ogata's neck.

Ogata looked stunned, the sharp pain made his mind extremely clear, he finally realized his human identity, this moment seemed to be truly detached, a smile on the corner of his mouth slowly closed his eyes.

The girl was not reconciled after all this, and instead set the target of the attack as my dream.

After a short period of stunned thoughts, I quickly reacted, grabbed the girl's attacking hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Why do you want to do this!"

The girl's expression was hideous, and there was a fierce light in her eyes that could not be hidden, "I will not allow any disobedient existence to appear!"

The opposition to the adult in and out of the words of Ogata completely angered her.

"That's why you killed him?"

"Including you!" The girl had no idea of communicating with him normally.

My dream face turned cold, "You're a complete puppet. "

The Maiden is clearly different from Ogatata, a person who has been thoroughly corrupted by the darkness and has been detached from the realm of humanity.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and an extremely oppressive red light appeared in his hand, enveloping the girl's entire body.

Poof....

A stiff body lay in a pool of blood, and the girl's eyes widened, and when she died, she saw the Ogata she had killed with her own hands, and the blood that flowed from herself.

I don't know if she can deny the fact that she is also human at this moment, I can't explore her heart in my dream, I just stand up with a numb face.

The surrounding Night Ravens watched calmly as this happened, and the faces hidden by the masks could not be seen clearly, but for them, the death of the leader was just a necessary process for the new leader to ascend to the throne.

In other words, they don't have the emotion of empathy at all, and they don't care about the next outcome of themselves and others.

This is a group of puppets without a heart, they don't care how strong their opponents are, they don't care about their own lives, and without the command of the boss, they will only follow their instincts to kill.

I dreamed of staring at the two corpses on the ground for a long time, and then I raised my head and looked around, and the faces hidden by strange masks came into view, as if lifeless corpses were watching him.

I can sense this group of people in my dream, as if blood has activated some instinct in them, and the next moment they will rise up in groups.

He was disgusted by this feeling, and it was also based on the instinctive rejection of external threats by human beings, and in short, he did not want to be watched by this group of people for a moment.

"It's going to make it dirty, but it looks like it has to be done. "

I slowly raised my hand, and a dazzling light condensed in the palm of my hand, and then I heard a continuous rumbling sound for several minutes before it calmed down.

The wide courtyard was now full of bodies, and the air was replaced by a strong smell of blood, and I waved my hand to dissipate the energy in my hand and looked up at the houses not far away.

Fujimiya Yui and the others didn't come out again after they went in, thinking that they were held back by something.

I walked around the corpses to the front of the house, gently pushed the door open, and I was greeted by four figures with their backs to him.

All four of them clearly heard the voice, and only Miyamura Morima looked back.

I dreamed of sensing the subtlety of the atmosphere, and slowly paced behind a few people, and finally understood the reason for the silence of the three Fujinomiya families.

The old man who was lying on the ground and lost his life was still gently holding Fujimiya Yui with one hand, while the girl lowered her head silently at this time and did not make any sound.

I dreamed of a silent mourning in my heart, squatted down and gently patted Fujimiya Yui's shoulder.

"Condolences.

Fujimiya Yui didn't respond, still keeping her head down.

Beside her, there was Fujimiya Shinichi, whose face was washed by tears of regret, and on the other side, Ritsuko Fujimiya had a complicated expression.

I dreamed of glancing at the middle-aged man on the left, and then silently turned my head to look at Fujimiya Yui, and after a long time, I comforted him: "The Si people have passed away, but the living are like Si."

He didn't know if the other party could understand it, but there were no words that were more soothing at the moment.

Fujimiya Yui's shoulders trembled slightly, but in the end, he didn't have a presumptuous catharsis, just silently held the hand of his deceased grandfather, and wept silently.

What I didn't dream of was that his appearance broke the opponent's last line of defense, and the girl thought to herself at this time that if she was a little stronger, her grandfather would not suffer this kind of ordeal, and the Fujimiya family would not have an unwarranted disaster.

Everything stems from the irresponsibility of her human body, even if she could be decisive at the time, but she forgot how to think calmly when facing that situation, which led to the subsequent tragedy and made her fall into deep self-blame.

I sat by and didn't say anything more, he knew that people who had suffered such a sudden turn of events would need time to heal.

I don't know how long it took, but a sudden cough broke the silence, and Fujimiya Jini, who was already injured, couldn't bear the pain again and again, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Ritsuko Fujimiya hesitated for a moment but helped him up and turned to look at my dream.

I just watched from the sidelines and saw that his injuries were not minor and that he had to be treated as soon as possible, otherwise excessive blood loss would likely be life-threatening.

I still remember that Fujimiya Yui once showed resistance to his family, and now it seems that the object is not the old man, but this middle-aged man.

But now it seems that the two are not as incompatible as they imagined, at least they still maintain restraint.

Judging from the man's performance, he doesn't look like an emotionless person, not to mention that the other party still has the identity of Fujimiya Yui's father, and I can't sit idly by.

The injury could not be delayed, and I immediately got up and came to the side of Fujimiya Shinsei, and the light unique to the healing light appeared on my hands, and I began to slowly treat the injury.

Fujimiya Yui didn't react, which also confirmed my dream conjecture that the relationship between the father and daughter had not deteriorated to the point of no return.

As the healing light began to take effect, the injuries on Shinsei Fujimiya began to recover gradually, but he remained in a coma due to excessive blood loss.

After solving his injuries, I Yume turned back to Fujimiya Yui and said softly, "Let's find a clean place to place the body first."

Fujimiya nodded silently.

I had a dream in my heart, bent down and lifted Fujimiya Ang on my shoulder, and took the lead in walking out.

Fujimiya Yui followed him out the door silently.

Seeing the two leave, Ritsuko Fujimiya slowly lowered her head and sighed secretly.

This should have been the ending she wanted to see, but now she couldn't be happier.