"Ah ah--"
The girl's eyes widened in surprise, and she tried her best to squeeze out a scream from her suffocated chest, as if her tail had been stepped on.
Lying on her back, she reached out her hands to grab something.
But my trembling hands could not grasp the boundless blue sky between my fingers.
The real feeling of death filled her heart, and she just stayed on the ground as if she was forgetting herself, spending the time in a daze dominated by despair.
After a while, the girl finally realized that something was wrong.
After realizing her existence, her breathing became disordered, making her brain feel like it was burning due to lack of oxygen. Her throat was blocked by something, and she couldn't even scream.
Sitting up in shock, she suddenly covered her neck tightly with her hands, fearing that the blood would slip from her fingers.
The touch of her fingertips clearly told her that there were no wounds there.
but,
This feeling is too terrifying to describe.
"Is it painful?"
The cold and indifferent voice made him look up hurriedly.
The black-haired young man still stood in front of her with a somewhat lazy posture.
The moment she met the young man's eyes, something shining with cold light was thrown over and landed in front of her with a harsh metallic sound.
That was the dagger that was taken away by the young man.
The moment she saw the dagger clearly, this thing that belonged to her made her hands, feet, limbs and internal organs begin to tremble, and the suffocating feeling of cold nothingness suddenly surged into her heart again.
She slapped the dagger away with her hand like crazy, and hit the tip of the knife with the back of her hand, making a long gash.
But this feeling of pain made her extremely relieved at this moment.
Ah, I'm still alive!
Looking at the blood slowly dripping from the back of her hand, a feeling of happiness actually appeared in her mind.
But this vague and humble happiness was shattered in an instant by the figure that slowly appeared in front of her.
Her heart began to beat violently, and she tightly covered the wound on the back of her hand and began to pray to the figure:
"do not come......"
Then the prayer turned into a roar:
"do not come!"
The hysterical roar seemed to have an effect. The black-haired young man stopped not far away from her, and seemed to have no intention of getting closer to her.
"Why! Why! Why can you still move in my world? Why am I not dead? Why do you know my name!"
The voice that was as soft as a silver bell became hoarse and sharp under such heart-wrenching cries.
Let Li Mo's heart tremble slightly.
After a long silence, he spoke:
"You have so many questions. If you want to know them all, I can only answer them one by one.
First, the principle of the magic game is actually a kind of spiritual magic. As long as the mental power is stronger than the person who left the spell, it can be counterattacked.
The second question is, because I don’t want to kill you, I just want you to experience the same feeling as when I died, that’s all.
Third, although I don't have fur or scales, I am not an ordinary Wu Zheng Demon Clan, but a 'Memory Devouring Ghost'. Our clan has the special ability to devour other people's memories, but I am too weak to do it. At this point, you can only simply peek into other people's memories. I used this ability to peek into your memory..."
He seemed to be talking endlessly.
The girl didn't understand what he said, but she got a little angry when she saw that arrogant and know-it-all look.
She stood up unsteadily without even hearing the last part of Li Mo's words.
"I admit that your mental power is really strong. Ordinary people would cry like crazy and want to escape from here just after dying once, but you can maintain your consciousness even after dying four times in a row. You can still actively continue the game, so it’s not surprising that you can counter me in my world, but..."
The girl stroked the corner of her mouth and smiled contemptuously.
"Haha, you said you peeked into my memory? You obviously chose the wrong last option. Li Mo, you are really an out-and-out liar."
"Unfortunately, as I said, I am too weak to peek into the entire memory. What I see is only a corner of your memory."
"A corner of memory? Can you tell me which corner it is?"
"..."
Li Mo remained silent and did not answer.
"Haha, look, you really can't prove it."
"I don't have to prove anything to you, Ann, because that's the truth."
Li Mo shook his head, denying An's statement.
"Why on earth do you know my name!"
"But if you really ask me what I saw, I can only say that what I saw was a girl who was deceiving herself and others with this boring game that she directed and acted."
Li Mo ignored An's question and looked at the girl with a single ponytail who was already standing like a puppet.
She is just a doll created by Anzai in this spiritual world.
And she is enthusiastic, cute, energetic, and endearing to herself.
In contrast, Li Mo felt that it was An herself who was really locked up in this hypocritical world like a doll.
Li Mo looked at Xiang An again.
"Do you really think that abandoned option is the right one?"
His expression was serious and his blood-red eyes seemed to be telling others that he didn't want to hear perfunctory answers.
"why why!"
A certain emotion that was originally suppressed by fear completely escaped under Li Mo's stimulation.
An raised his head and faced Li Mo, obeying the burst of emotion and roared:
"What do you know?! Why do you act like you know everything!? If you want to take revenge on me, just kill me?! Why... why... you don't even... ..”
Tears welled up from the corners of her eyes and dripped onto the hem of her skirt, leaving clear marks.
"Of course I understand!"
He cut her off harshly.
"Because your memory takes me through your past, I understand all your loneliness and your resentment..."
Li Mo closed his eyes and murmured softly.
Those memories that did not belong to him appeared in his mind again involuntarily.
Abandoned in the darkness, the doll gave birth to its own personality under the long loneliness and resentment of being abandoned.
In the world she created, she led people to betrayal over and over again, and then took revenge over and over again.
She has been a doll from birth to birth, so Ann is truly a doll.
Sad doll.
"Haha, Li Mo, you really know."
As if she had given up struggling, An gently leaned against the low wall behind her.
"Actually, I have had glorious moments, when I was cared for in every possible way and treated as family, but when I came back to my senses, I was already a human being."
An raised her head and looked at the blue sky that no longer belonged to her.
"Obviously they were the ones who took me back, but they just got new toys and said, 'It's really unlucky.' They left me behind, so I started my revenge, using their new favorite toys. While killing them over and over again, watching them die miserably over and over again, it’s really relieving, I’m so happy now, haha.”
The words weakened and gradually melted into sobs.
An looked ugly as she covered her face and forced a smile under her tears.
"You called me a liar many times, but the real liar is actually you."
Li Mo understands that now that she has a personality, she can no longer call her a doll.
But she herself failed to escape the shackles of the doll, using her so-called correct choice to experience loneliness, lingering in the past over and over again, enjoying her false happiness.
"Li Mo, when did you know my identity?"
"Remember when I died for the second time? That death was not meaningless."
If you want to pry into other people's memories, you must contact them directly or indirectly through necessary media.
He chose the same method of death for the second time because he wanted to find out the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes so that he could take revenge. But when he learned everything, his purpose changed from revenge.
"What, was that almost the beginning? Why did you still have to be killed by me so many times even though you knew the truth?"
"Because I have something to convey to you. Those who take other people's lives without scruples will inevitably pay the same price. You must understand the heaviness of death yourself. This is what I have met countless people and experienced countless things. You understand, you have been wandering on one person’s path for too long, and someone must guide you.”
Although the means he used were excessive, only those who have experienced death can understand the heaviness of death.
Gentleness and laissez-faire will only make her worse. Instead of paying the price to others, it is better to stay with herself. This is the best for her.
"Liar, you can say these words to me from the beginning. You don't need to die a few times."
Mr. An felt that she couldn't let go. She was still faced with lies.
"Sorry, I really can't refute calling me a liar this time, but ah, I really want to play with you again. Galgame is surprisingly interesting."
"Eh?"
An showed a startled reaction for a moment, and then her surprise was interrupted by Li Mo:
"Ann, your cry has not disappeared, it is still echoing in your memory. You have endured too much despair, and it is time to be rescued. I hope my humble companionship can A little bit to get you to true happiness.”
Li Mo suddenly laughed.
He relaxed his body and got rid of the somewhat tense atmosphere without permission.
"Next time you make an interesting game, let me play it, but this time I lost."
The sand and dust flew up with a loud sound, and Li Mo fell directly to the ground face to face.
Blood slowly dripped from the corners of his mouth.
He is too weak.
He did not have the ability to use the access memory at will. Every time he used it forcefully, it would cause huge damage to his body and spirit. Coupled with four death blows, he was now extremely weak.
"You are really stupid."
He heard someone whispering softly in his ear.
"Don't talk nonsense, I am the strongest general."
"I will kill you next time, right?"
"Then I'll try to stop it."
"Will you try to save me next time too?"
"You really have a lot of questions. I can't answer you one by one, so let me ask you a question instead."
His eyes felt as if they were tied with stones, astonishingly heavy.
Even though I struggled with all my strength, I was still falling bit by bit, letting my consciousness continue to drift away.
"Why are you here?"
"All you really saw were insignificant things, and you really didn't see anything that needed you to know."
Li Mo felt small hands gently stroking his hair.
"Because I make a wish to be with a gentle person."
But Li Mo, who had lost consciousness, could not hear these words.
...
The sky, which had begun to change, cleared up before I knew it.
The gentle sunshine caressed his eyes, and Li Mo, who was leaning on the corridor to rest, slowly opened his eyes.
His freshly washed clothes were drying in the courtyard in front of him, and the smell of laundry detergent made him feel comfortable both physically and mentally.
Click——
Something seemed to have fallen from the eaves in front of Li Mo.
The sudden sound startled him away from his sleep. Li Mo rubbed his eyes and got up and walked out of the corridor, looking towards the roof.
You can see the blue sky and white clouds, but nothing else exists.
But the thing that landed at his feet was easily discovered.
He bent down and picked up this little dirty doll. Although it was a little dirty, it was a poor girl with black hair.
Li Mo gently adjusted the girl's long hair that covered her eyes and found that the girl seemed to be smiling warmly towards him.
He suddenly noticed something
Looked up!
The black figure was attacking his abdomen with a shining knife, and blood spattered immediately.
"ah!!!!!!!"
The Demon King screamed and sat up from the bed.
She gasped and looked around in confusion.
In the sunny room, even the scattered dust shimmered, making people feel extremely at ease.
"What, it turns out to be a dream."
She breathed a sigh of relief and fell onto the quilt again.
And the door that was opened a little was quietly closed without her noticing.
(End of this section)
