Paintings of Terror

In fact, as long as the willpower is not so weak, no matter how the illusion will pinch how to fill the plus-confidant plot, as long as it is firmly believed that it is just an illusion, it should be able to retreat from the whole body and keep your life.

At least Ke Xi thinks so.

So after the first night is somewhat being able to have the illusions, he will have a surprise and no insurance.

The previous experience has become a valuable experience and accumulation, as the Wei Dong said, the current "play the theory" member, has been scared to scare their ghosts, and can let them be horrified The bizarre incident.

When members usually chat with a few words in the V letter group, often mentioned that Kölun is the most rapid growth in a few people. From the first two-lacked two lack of young people, it has grown for a mature, calm, reliable, and even It is like the presence of a team's protective god.

For his most familiar Wei Dong, saying that he became more and more indestructible, whether it is spiritual and belief, or thought and emotion.

Ke Xi himself, I have thought it would be.

Until this cognition continued until tonight.

Ke Xu and Mu were sitting in the corner of the middle hall. At the moment of the dark invading, the original gripped her husband's hand disappeared in his palm.

Or is the same as the first three nights, the empty deficiency, only in the ear, from the no longer, adhesive sea water.

Ke Xue quietly waiting for the illusion, guess the despicable things behind the scenes, what kind of plots will be used to confuse people.

The surging of the sea, it gradually became clear, as if it was in front, just in the foot, the empty hearing slowly contracted, the sea in front of the sea seems to have on the shore, the shore seems to have a tree, there is a flat The ground, even, there is a car to the car.

One of the cold, surrounded by all sides, the temperature as if the moment suddenly drops to zero, the skin of the Koho has been frozen a layer of chicken.

The unique breath of Longdong came, and the wind drilled into the nostrils, scrapes the five internal organs, so that the chill of the drill heart penetrates out.

Ke Xu was frozen slightly trembled slightly, and the shrinkage of the next consciousness.

This is a winter scene.

Although it is still a strong dark, there is no image, but Ke Xi can feel that this is a winter, it is very cold, it may be the coldest winter that he has experienced.

In front of the water, the sound of , like being frozen, hard, collision with each other.

In this spoke, there are some sounds that seem to be ice cubes, and the fine criss, which makes this invisible scene have a texture.

Ke Xue opened his eyes and looked into the darkness in front of him.

In the dark, his body slightly trembled.

"Small search."

As soon as I am familiar, it seems that the sound I have ever rang yesterday, from the front of it, I sent the ear hole.

The heart of the Koho slammed, I don't know if it is, what is cold or shaking, and it is jitter.

"Small search ... small search, you are now, is a person?"

Ke Xi Zhang Zhang did not say anything, but the throat is a torn dry pain, and I can't say anything.

"Small search ... Son, do you want your dad?" Familiar with the incomparable sound, using his most familiar cavity asked.

"... roll ... roll! - roll!" Kohun tried several times, finally slamming the sound of hoarse crack from dry throat.

The disgusting thing behind the scene is so rampant to create an illusion of people who are not in the world. It is not afraid of being worn by him. Is this still confusing? This is not a confusion, this is a mad and full of malicious provocation!

It is like naked nakedly: even if you know that this is an illusion, you can't escape, you will die on this illusion! Because it is the obsession you can never let go, you can't heal the scars, you will never get rid of the painful dream!

Ke Xue has never been anger, but this angry is not like a raging fire, but a wing, the sky, the sky is flooded, and he is suffocating.

Under this anger, it is, accomploring and hidden, but there is endless, never there is no limit to sadness and stinging.

At the time of the most dark depression in Ke Xue, he is not in the moment. It is not enough to see your most pro-person, even if it is just a look, no, even if you just hear their voice, even if there is only one sentence, a saying, a voice Eight cough ...

God knows that he has worried these.

And when he used to be the most eager, the most impossible thing to achieve is suddenly "true" - even though this is just a illusion, but it has been deeply hidden in the infinite thoughts of him deeply in the heart, just Blocking and depression, like the volcanic melt in the sea, it is crazy.

Sea in the sea, the ocean in the sea, the volcano of the sea.

Angry, sadness, thoughts.

Ke is craving in the sea, and it is not possible.

"Small search ... Do you want my father? Dad miss you very much, Dad is worried about you, worrying that you can't eat it, you can't wear it, you will not take care of yourself."

"Rolling - roll!" Ke Xu smashed, "I am killing you! Do you know? - I will kill you!"

"Small search, don't you want to talk to Dad? This may ... is the last time we are young ... can talk to the chance ... small find, don't you listen to your father's voice?"

"Roll ..." Ke Xun pulled his hair and buried his face into your arm.

He wants to listen, he wants to listen, even though this is just an illusion, he still wants to listen to the sound he wanted to hear.

He nostatically, this voice is missing, missing every time you think about it, your heart is painful. This is painful, and it will not weaken the time of time, and the death of the relatives, that is the wound that everyone will never bridge.

"Small search ... Dad is sorry, leave you alone in this world, so that you can bear so much pain, it is the fault of Dad, Dad is not a qualified father, hope ... I hope, you can Get a better father, I care about you, guard your life ... "

"No ..." Ke Xi Zhang opened his hand, holding his own eyes, low and depressed voice, squeezing from the palm of the hand.

The illusion, this is just a illusion, fake, of course it is fake ... but he still wants to continue listening to his "Dad" to talk to him, even each sentence, every word, every word makes him lose his heart pain More dramatic, more painful.

"Small search ... Dad is regrettable, can't accompany you to continue to grow, can not look at you from a handsome man, grow into a top-standing, mature, male Han. Dad is unfortunately can't look at your career Cheng, find someone you like, and married her home, have a child like you ... Dad can't protect you again, can't accompany you through the big life ... small find ... Dad is sorry you, Dad makes you suffer ... "

"No ... no ..." Ke Xi whispered, in the sound of desperately suppressed, bringing a swallow.

"Small search, do you want my father?"

I want, how can I not want to eat, I will think about it when I have an empty table, I will think when I stand at home, I will think about the whole city from the landing window, I will think when I fall in night, when I opened my eyes in the morning I will think, I will think that snow will think, I will think about it in the street, I will think about every father.

"Small, do you want my father? ... Son, my father is alive, I want to listen, that is, you said to Dad ... You love Dad ... Looking, do you want to Dad? Do you want Dad? "

Ke Xu wandered his eyes, and the heavy breath was covered with a thick nasal sound.

He took a long time, the voice of the illusion was no longer talking, like him quietly.

Until Ke Xun finally squeezed out from the throat, embarrassing, hoarse swallowing: "... I want ..."

Suddenly, a cold wind rushed, almost pierced the skin, the darkness of the northern wind roaring, and the rushing river is , The ground was screaming: "Some people fall water -" Come people - Help - Some people fall! "

"- Save people!" The familiar voice in front of him, and the footsteps rushed to the distance.

Ke Xi's body suddenly stiff, and then couldn't control the trembling.

"", Like someone jumped into the water, struggling to swim the voice of the arm, and the sound of the rushing water, the sound of the ice collision collided with the sound, and the exclaimed and scream Each sound is unusually clearly passed into the ear hole of the Koh, and even a heavy breath that is familiar with the sound.

"Fast is fast -"

"That person will be swim! Close to drowning!"

"I grabbed the drowning, he grabbed the drowning!"

"No, the clothes on his body are too heavy! He didn't come to the clothes when he jumped to save people, and the river was too cold - he began to eat!"

"It's almost, I'm going to the shore, I'm hard!"

"Not good! Not good - there is no strength to save people - he began to sink -"

"Save people! Save people - sink! He went down!"

"The drowners were saved by him! Driven no life danger, save people ..."

"Save people can't! He can't ... save people ... save people ..."

Ke Xue was hitting the cold war, shaking it into a group, even the sputum in the nasal cavity was shaking.

A sinking deep water-like touch, four sides of the four sides came over, and the cold and suffocated suffocation was extremely immersed in all pores and five organs.

Ke Xue's consciousness breathed, and the sound of the underwater in the ear, suddenly came again, the sound he was familiar with: "Little see ... Dad is so painful ... Can you feel small? Dad is in the water. Cold ... so cold ... "

"- Close up! - Short!" Ke Xuexiang map used his voice to press this voice, but it is no good, this voice seems to be at all in the same sound with his voice, completely from his interference, still Clearly pass into his ear.

Ke Xi shrewd his ears with his hand. This voice penetrated his hand straight, he couldn't do anything, everything is just an illusion, he can only endure this sound and body torture, to bear it Let him not bear, the pain of the cone.