The self in the mirror, with a smile that was unfamiliar to celluloid, slowly cracked a ferocious upward arc. The ghost outside the window clapped his hands and the willows were reflected in the mirror, dancing more and more cheerfully in the strong wind, like It's like applauding and encouraging 'her' decision.
The dark and thick wicker silhouette swayed more and more crazily, and gradually became blurry. Cellululu felt dizzy for a while, and when she came to her senses again, she was already on the small mound behind the school.
When the knight went up the mountain, what he saw was Cellululu standing under a bunch of white locust trees. She raised her head slightly and picked off a bunch of locust flowers. A sweet smile filled her face, which was translucent. The sunlight fell on her cheeks, bringing with it a pure and clear beauty.
Seemingly noticing his arrival, she turned around briskly with her hands behind her back, tilted her head to look at the knight, inserted the string of locust flowers into her temples, asked with a smile, and her voice sounded like a string of clear and melodious bells.
"Teacher Xiake, do I look good?"
The knight's green eyes suddenly rolled up in a smile. He was about to say sweetly that you look good in whatever you bring, but what he said made him suddenly turn green.
"Wearing flowers on your hair is very tacky, you know? It's the taste of a village girl."
The knight scolded this bullshit plot in his heart, and saw that Cellululu's face turned slightly dim, as if she was a little lost and lowered her head in frustration. He wanted to defend this out loud. Definitely not him!
Fortunately, Cellululu cheered up quickly, suddenly stepped forward and hugged him tightly, hooked her neck on her toes, and whispered shyly.
"Teacher Xiake, hug me."
The knight immediately realized what it means to be dissatisfied with the body, and he said all kinds of disdain and disdain, but his body was very honest, and he had no intention of pushing the girl away. In other words, he was very eager to try.
"Well, be careful and don't let anyone see you. Let's finish this quickly. Really, if it weren't for the qualification of an excellent teacher, I wouldn't look down on a country woman like you."
Cellululu twitched the corner of her mouth in a dark line, she looked down on her and couldn't bear to leave her body. The teacher possessed by the knight was too cheap!
"Haha, it will be soon."
Cellululu felt a surge of hostility and malicious excitement rising in her heart. Her sweet and ferocious smile slowly spread out from an angle invisible to the knight, and she seemed to be whispering in the knight's ear.
"Teacher Xiake, this locust flower on your head is for you...to show your mourning."
As if a burst of electricity passed through his body, a cold air suddenly rushed up the knight's back. The knight immediately noticed that this murderous aura that seemed to be materialized came not only from the girl in his arms, but also from behind him, but he But can't escape!
At this moment, he clearly understood what it meant to be inconsistent with his mind and body. His past combat experience and conditioned reflexes were urging him to move aside as quickly as possible, but his body was as slow as a rusty machine. He was moving at an extremely fast speed, still like a headless fly. He only knew how to avoid in panic, but he couldn't sense where the danger was or where to avoid it.
Depend on! Sure enough, he was being manipulated, otherwise how could he not be able to escape? Otherwise, this is not his body at all! The knight screamed in his heart, but it was too late. There was a sharp pain in his head, as if he was hit on the head by a huge stone, and the knight slowly fell down.
He looked back with pain and difficulty. Feitan was holding a wooden stick, panting, and his eyes were slightly frightened.
Hey, hey, just hit someone with a wooden stick. Why are you gasping for this little exercise? Are you still afraid of killing people? Sure enough, you are being manipulated, the knight wanted to complain at an inappropriate time.
But his lips moved slightly. Without saying a word, Feitan came up with another sap and hit him hard on the temple.
The knight's eyes suddenly turned red and black, and he felt that death was gradually approaching. In his heart, the knight felt extremely funny, a little confused, and even more unbelievable.
Is he going to die? Or die at the hands of your own comrades? Being plotted by Cellulu and Feitan? Even if all three of them were manipulated, this ending would be too deceiving! He couldn't accept it at all!
The knight stared at Feitan, who was still breathing heavily, and Cellululu, who was smiling sweetly and joyfully. He felt that he was full of grievances, indescribable discomfort, and full of unwillingness.
He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. But dying in silence like this made him even more crazy. Just when the knight was almost suppressed by this emotion and wanted to shout to the sky to vent his anger, he I saw their expressions change.
Feitan frowned as if he felt slightly uncomfortable, but there was no regret or sadness in his eyes. The knight couldn't help but mutter in his heart, this is too unloved by his companions. Even if you were manipulated, you were killed by mistake. I don't feel anything at all? It's so heartbreaking.
Fortunately, Cellululu still showed a solemn expression, finally giving the knight some pitiful comfort.
After Cellulu felt that she had temporarily regained a little freedom, she immediately began to explain quickly.
"Knight, listen, this is not your body. Once this body dies, you can return to yourself. Follow your feelings and you will wake up."
The knight was stunned and suddenly overjoyed. However, before he could ask any more questions, the limit of his body had reached. After a period of haziness, the knight drifted to a certain place in a daze.
Feitan looked at the corpse on the ground that had turned into a strange black-haired man he didn't recognize. He curled his lips and looked at Cellululu.
"Having solved the first one, is it true that you brainwashed 'me' just to kill people now?"
He suddenly smiled excitedly.
"I have no problem killing Hisoka, Illumi, and Pariston. When will we do it?"
Cellululu was speechless and looked at Feitan, still following 'her' plan, feeling a slight headache.
"The next one is Hisoka. He is really a good woodcutter. She asked the knight and Hisoka to meet in this forest respectively. There was only an hour's interval in between. This should give 'you' time to deal with the body."
Feitan did not want to deal with the aftermath and bury the body. However, after the short period of freedom, the plot came online, so Feitan still had to do hard work, dug a hole under the locust tree, buried the body, and stepped it down of soil.
"People are coming, you hide behind the tree." 'She' glanced at the figure gradually emerging from the trees behind her, and Cellululu said.
Hisoka walked over with a comfortable attitude, and when he saw the sophora flowers on the girl's temples, he smiled.
"Sophora flowers are delicious, but they are inappropriate to wear on your head. Who are you paying tribute to?"
He looked at the surrounding trees and said again.
"I really don't like coming to this place. Don't you think it's spooky here? If you come to me for something, how about we go somewhere else?"
Cellululu felt her heart tightening, and when she saw Hisoka turning around to leave, she suddenly became anxious and didn't care about anything, so she shouted loudly.
"Feitan, come out quickly!"
Feitan jumped out neatly and rushed forward with a wooden stick. Hisoka's narrow eyes widened in shock. Then, he immediately backed away nervously, turned around and fled down the mountain. Feitan chased after him desperately. Cellululu also chased after him.
This was a forced killing. Feitan, who had caught up, and Hisoka were rolling and fighting on the ground. She was shouting and cheering madly beside him, and from time to time she would sneak attack Hisoka with her long nails.
However, all three of them felt like their faces were twitching in their hearts. What the hell was going on was just like noobs pecking each other! There was no beauty in the fight, no speed, skill, or strength. It was just the kind of fight that a shrew would pull hair, pick eyes, bite, and pinch. The style was completely lost.
Finally, Hisoka lay down in frustration under the attack of the two men. Taking advantage of some free time, he asked Cellululu extremely resentfully.
"Little Lulu, although I think dying in the battle is a good ending, I definitely don't want to die in such a fight. I will definitely turn into a ghost unwillingly. This can never be me, so, this It’s really not me, is it?”
Cellululu sat on the ground panting, feeling a little tired from all the tossing. She smoothed her messy hair and affirmed briefly and forcefully.
"My guess is correct, so don't worry, it's really not you. Remember to go back to your own body after death."
Feitan also covered his face, looking like he couldn't bear it. "There's nothing to be happy about if you kill Hisoka. I feel like I've lost all my face."
After finishing two of them, the remaining three are not that easy. Teacher Wang is her psychological shadow, and her authority is too heavy, so she dare not take action for the time being.
As for Illumi and Chrollo, they have always been inseparable when it comes to 'her' matters. They are also fully aware that they are hated by 'her', so the strategy of setting them up alone and letting Feitan attack them is obviously not good. May succeed.
'She' thought about her plan for a while, and finally decided on the poisoning plan. Illumi was a chemistry teacher, and he had kept some lethal chemical reagents. He was strict with 'her', but he didn't know how to take precautions. The taciturn Feitan seemed to have nothing to do with 'her', so Feitan quickly obtained dangerous chemicals.
After handing the things to Cellulu, Feitan was relieved to learn that she would take advantage of it and not need his help.
"That's good. Although it's a lie, I really don't want to attack the leader, but I'm really looking forward to Illumi's expression when he dies in your hands. I want to take a good look."
Feitan's tone contained schadenfreude.
You really have a deep love for your leader. Cellululu glanced at Feitan with a hint of sympathy. Poor guy, you are useless. You will be next. You can't see Illumi's expression. .
Cellulu silently counted down the time. After getting the medicine, 'she' had already taken advantage of Feitan not paying attention and administered the poison. She really didn't take it with her overnight.
As expected, Feitan's excited smile suddenly froze, his body suddenly twitched violently, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, ears and nose. He looked at Cellululu in shock, his eyes full of pain and shock.
"You... actually, why..."
'He' didn't have time to finish his sentence, but Feitan stayed a few seconds longer. He rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.
"Tch, so I was the first one to die in your hands? Forget it."
Cellululu watched Feitan's body in front of her turn into someone else. She put away the medicine with a calm face and stuffed the body into an oversized tool box in his office. It was slightly covered so that it would not be immediately exposed. After finding out, he left the office.
To say who 'she' hates the most, besides Teacher Wang, it is Illumi and Chrollo. The atmosphere between the three of them has always been tense.
, stiff, so 'she' couldn't put the medicine in their food at all, but 'she' came up with a brilliant idea.
After Cellululu found out about this idea, she almost jumped up and her face was so dark that it was almost dripping with water. She wanted to resist and skip the plot, but naturally she couldn't do anything. She could only watch 'her' take the medicine. Carefully apply it on your ears, neck, chest, toes and your most private parts.
They never kissed her deeply, maybe because they thought she was dirty, or maybe they thought she was unworthy. In short, this was an excellent habit to ensure that she would not be poisoned too.
'She' walked into their room so briskly for the first time, but Cellululu felt that her steps were heavy as if they were filled with lead.
Looking up at Illumi and Chrollo, Cellululu really wanted to die. One-on-one she could comfort herself that this was not her body anyway, but a threesome was too much beyond her bottom line!
Cellululu even tried to cut off this ray of consciousness on her own. Anyway, she didn't care whether her soul would be missing, but thinking that Chrollo and Illumi didn't know that this was the world in the painting, if she abandoned this ray of consciousness, They didn't realize the truth here, so wouldn't they be trapped here forever?
Cellululu was worried about gains and losses, and struggled for a long time. In the end, she couldn't bear the consequences of giving up their consciousness, so she could only accept her fate.
Chrollo and Illumi were confused and shocked at the same time. Although the plot of each threesome was very clear, it was still a state of reminiscence. If they had actual feelings, then they had it. If they didn't, then they would not. It may not be the case, anyway, it’s very idealistic.
But this time, it was carried out in a real and materialistic way, and every inch of the body reacted clearly.
Illumila lifted Cellululu's calf and gently nibbled on her white toes. Her dark cat-like pupils were like black holes as she stared at Chrollo with his head buried in Cellululu's chest.
Chrollo raised his head and nibbled on Cellululu's ears and neck, but his eyes were as deep as an abyss, watching Illumi stand up with no hint of joy or anger.
But the two of them were only allowed this limited movement. However, in this rare moment of freedom, the rhythm of their bodies was like a competition, speeding up unconsciously, as if to vent their anger, or to punish the girl in their arms. , became violent and violent.
Cellulu felt extremely miserable. The cold anger of Illumi and Chrollo was completely conveyed to her. If the plot had not limited their performance, she fully believed that they could kill her on the bed.
For the first time, Cellululu sincerely prayed that these two people would die soon.
Finally, after several violent coughs, Illumi and Chrollo's ears and noses bleed at the same time, and blood continued to flow from their mouths.
The two of them looked at Celluloid in astonishment at the same time. After a dialogue that was appropriate for the plot, the three people who were free at the same time fell into awkward silence.
Cellululu didn't remain embarrassed for too long. She quickly got out of bed and quickly put on her clothes. She didn't seem to have recovered yet. She didn't know whether she should be shocked that she was about to die, or that she was poisoned by Cellululu, or that she was poisoned. They were so obsessed with the so-real threesome that their thoughts stopped. Chrollo and Illumi, who didn't know how to react, quickly explained the cause and effect.
Finally, she emphasized seriously.
"So, this is not our body, and it was not us just now...so what, can you understand?"
Illumi's ice-like face showed no trace of emotion, and he did not speak.
Chrollo wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke calmly.
"I understand the situation. Although I really want to agree with you, consciousness determines matter. Therefore, you asking me to pretend that this matter does not exist is purely deceiving you."
Cellululu twitched the corner of her mouth and glanced at Chrollo, "Like Feitan, you are very good at focusing on the key points~" She didn't want to say anything, anything she said would be wrong, so she could only hope that Chrollo and Illumi Breathe quickly.
Chrollo and Illumi didn't look at each other either, for fear that if they looked at each other, they would be tempted to kill each other.
Finally, Chrollo took the first step and looked helplessly at Illumi, who was still lingering. He murmured to himself, then left the body and returned to his original body.
"At this time, it's unreasonable to beat up the enemy's family and have better resistance to poison than me?"
Seeing that Chrollo had turned into an unknown man, Illumi stopped suppressing the blood that kept rising in his throat. After spitting out all the accumulated blood, he looked at Celluloid with a slight gasp. Speak slowly.
"I can't pretend that this thing doesn't exist. Although this first time was really too bad, next time there won't be anyone in the way, please make it up to me."
Cellululu's mouth twitched slightly, watching Illumi fall down and turn into a strange man, and then left their dormitory with a headache.
All the people she cared about had left the world in the painting. Cellululu felt relieved and felt a lot better. She even planned to cut off the teacher immediately if she was going to use the same method to deal with Teacher Wang. Wisp of consciousness.
As for Pariston, she could remind him if she could. She couldn't and could only hope that he was smart enough to realize that this was a world in a painting.
But what surprised Cellululu was that although she did use the same method to deal with Teacher Wang, this part of the plot was skipped. When Cellululu was confused, she saw that she and A scene that scared and surprised me.
Although Teacher Wang was vomiting blood, he was not dead. But to say that he was not dead, his body was gradually turning black and rotting, and his face was also deforming, turning into a person she did not recognize at all.
Teacher Wang Jiejie smiled sinisterly at her.
"You have been poisoned to death. This body is useless. You are very good. Let's play again next time."
Teacher Wang turned into a puddle of black smelly water. After a moment of fright and confusion, 'she' ran away screaming. Then, she directly found Pariston and talked incoherently for a long time about Teacher Wang's strange behavior. Pariston was confused and confused. With constant questioning and suspicion, 'she' could only keep the matter of Teacher Wang in her stomach.
Then, 'she' and Pariston showed off that she was pregnant and hoped that Pariston would marry her, but she received a bucket of cold water.
Pariston's smile is still gentle, elegant and charming, but with a condescending and natural look.
"Celulu, you are mistaken. I have never thought about marrying you. Although I really like you, love and marriage are two different things. I have returned from studying abroad, and my parents are also university professors. People from big cities, on the other hand, you are from a rural background and your parents are both illiterate farmers. Your grades may only allow you to get a junior high school diploma. We are not from the same family."
'She' was completely stunned. She just kept begging Pariston not to care about these external worldly conditions. After all, they already had children.
But Paris shook his head faster, and then, for the first time, he looked at 'her' with a hint of sarcasm, smiled and stabbed her the deepest.
"Is this child really mine? Do you think I really don't know anything about you, Teacher Wang, Illumi and the others? Oh, and Teacher Feitan, isn't this very infatuated with you? Although he seems to be missing ”
'She' felt like a bolt from the blue, and felt that everything had collapsed. 'She' walked out of Pariston's office in a daze, feeling that although the world was huge, there was no place for her.
The timeline began to jump after that. One moment, 'she' kept trying to find Paris Stone to save her, but was rejected again and again. The next moment, 'she' became more and more withdrawn in the dormitory, and her roommates The conflict got deeper and deeper, and then, as her pregnancy became more obvious, one of her roommates finally discovered the matter.
'She' was full of despair at this time, feeling that there was no way out. Cellululu watched 'she' pour the remaining medicine into the water one night, poisoning all her roommates to death, and then, He made an appointment with Pariston again, wanting to make one last attempt at redemption. If that didn't work, he would take Pariston with him to death.
However, he didn't come. 'She' waited until one o'clock in the morning and finally gave up completely. Holding her deep resentment towards Pariston, 'she' walked up to the rooftop step by step and stood on the edge.
Looking down, Cellululu knew that this should be the end of 'her', committing suicide and killing two people.
After jumping down, she can escape.
But when she was about to step out, Cellululu suddenly remembered that if she was the only one to jump, what would be the outcome of Pariston?
'She' died and everything was over, but Pariston did not have a clear follow-up explanation. If there was no clear ending, wouldn't he have to be trapped in this world in the painting? Even if he discovers the truth here one day, he can only wander around this world endlessly.
Moreover, it is obvious that 'her' last obsession is actually to take Pariston to death together. If Pariston jumps with her, it will not only eliminate 'her' obsession, but also give Pariston a chance. Clear ending.
Cellululu thought about this and took advantage of her only little freedom to telepathically call Pariston. As for whether he would come or not, it was up to him.
Perhaps because 'her' obsession was entangled in this, Cellululu got a moment of freedom and did not jump right away.
After waiting for about ten minutes, just when Cellulu thought Pariston would not come and was ready to jump, he appeared.
Seeing Celluloid already standing on the edge, Pariston's eyes flashed and he smiled.
"Little Miss Cellululu, why are you standing so dangerously? Come here quickly."
The original Pariston had never appeared on the rooftop, so he was completely free at this time.
Cellululu felt that 'she' had no intention to speak, nor did she stop herself from speaking, so she quickly wanted to explain the cause and effect.
However, the words he spoke seemed to be severely interfered by electromagnetic interference, and only the last sentence was clearly audible.
"·········So, are you willing to believe me and jump with me?"
Cellululu was stunned and quickly planned to explain again, but still only the last sentence could be heard.
She was helpless. Obviously, she didn't intend to let Pariston know the truth. She was forcing him to make a choice.
Sure enough, 'she' smiled faintly in Cellululu's heart, and for the first time, Cellululu felt so clearly that she and 'she' were not the same person.
'······He also likes you a little bit... Just like Teacher Wenjie likes me... But... Teacher Wenjie abandoned me... ····Then...now...... ····'
Cellululu's mouth twitched slightly, what does it have to do with liking? You value love too much above all else. Do you want to die for love with you if you like it? What's more, they are not a couple yet.
Celluloid has also given up. Pariston didn't hear her explanation, and he wasn't familiar with her, so he couldn't possibly believe her incomprehensible words that came out of nowhere.
It can only be considered that Pariston is unlucky. Anyway, even if his soul is missing, if he is lucky, maybe there will be no particularly serious sequelae?
Cellululu stopped looking at Pariston, stepped out directly, and her body began to fall freely downwards. But a few seconds later, she was suddenly surprised to find that a person was hugging her from behind.
Cellululu turned around suddenly, and just a short distance away, Pariston looked down at her with a smile.
"Why did you jump down?" Cellululu asked in surprise.
"Eh? Isn't it Miss Celluloid who wants me to dance together?" Pariston said with a smile on his face as he blinked.
"Although I said that, you don't know the reason why I asked you to jump down, right? How dare you jump?" Cellululu's eyes widened.
"I trust Miss Cellululu very much, as a man who likes you."
Pariston's gorgeous smile remained as it always was, as if he was not affected by the horror of life and death at all.
"What if you mistrust me and die?" Cellululu asked with a strange expression.
"Well... this is really distressing." Pariston pondered for a moment before smiling.
"Then it's just that I misjudged Miss Celluloid and I lost. I'm always willing to accept defeat."
Cellululu was speechless, and then she realized that it had taken too long to jump off the building. They hadn't finished these few words yet?
Just when she was thinking this, she heard a cold snort of 'her' in her ears as if she were hallucinating. Cellululu immediately understood why they still had time to talk nonsense. It seemed that this curious person wanted to eavesdrop, so This process was prolonged.
Looking at the ground close at hand, Cellululu's body was still very relaxed, but she felt that Pariston's body suddenly tensed up, as if she wanted to protect herself subconsciously.
Celluloid didn't care about him. In fact, a powerful telepathic user couldn't jump from the height of the sixth floor. If Pariston had the intention, he could treat it as a bungee jump and still be unscathed.
However, Pariston finally relaxed his body like her, and just chuckled and whispered in her ear.
"It would be a beautiful thing if I really died in love with Miss Celluloid."
With two loud bangs, Celluloid and Pariston fell to the ground heavily at the same time. All the bones in their bodies were instantly shattered and broken, and their internal organs were ruptured and bleeding. Celluloid felt like her brains were bursting out, violently. The pain swept through her limbs and bones, and she couldn't help coughing up blood.
Pariston was also coughing up blood. He clearly felt that he was going to die. At this time, a faint and cold question sounded in his ears.
"Do you regret it? Do you regret jumping down with me? I lied to you and you lost the bet."
Pariston turned his face slightly with difficulty, unable to move his neck because the neck bones were broken.
He looked at the celluloid, and the girl's lips curled up in a sinister and cold smile, as if she was overjoyed that the conspiracy had succeeded, and Pariston couldn't help but smile.
"Although I don't know much about Little Miss Celluloid, this expression is really not what she would do. You are not Little Miss Celluloid, right?"
'She' snorted coldly,
"Even if I'm not... I can't hide the fact that you're going to die... Your little Miss Celluloid... I'll still kill you..."
Pariston smiled again.
"Well, maybe it is. I can't feel the kind of love that normal people have. The more I like it, the more I want to destroy it. Although I don't think there is anything wrong with this, but if it is a love I believe in Little Miss Celluloid and die as the ending, and we go to destruction together. Isn’t this also the ending of a love that has a beginning and an end?”
'She' looked at Pariston's satisfied smile in shock, and after a long time, she replied.
'You're such a pervert. '
Cellululu felt that 'she' was finally offline and shouted quickly.
"Don't make up for the beginning and end. It's not time for you to die yet."
Before she died, Celluloid quickly explained the cause and effect. After hearing this, Pariston felt quite regretful.
"I'm mentally prepared, and I really think dying with you is a perfect ending. Is it just a condition for passing the level?"
Cellululu didn't want to express any opinion on this at all, but her vision suddenly went dark, and she was relieved to leave this world in the painting.
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The world in the painting is over, and the story of Mosquito Town and the school can be completed in just a few chapters. Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution between 2020-09-27 17:34:30~2020-10-11 21:34:21~
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