Chapter 52 Dark Dawn
Irving's eyes were weeping blood, and the deep-sinking eyes were full of unhealthy melanin. His skin had turned into a sickly waxy yellow, like a withered flower, like a candle in the wind, and could wither at any time.
"Can you draw a picture for me?"
Lear sat on the chair, crossed his legs, folded his hands together, and placed them on his knees.
Irving was stunned.
"Guest...guest..." Owen patted his head and wiped the blood from his face with his cuffs, but the effect was not very good. He was covered in blood and looked like a white line of stroke at the scene of the murder case.
Owen sorted out his ash and said something unknown in a nervous way.
"Oh... I remembered it. So that's how it is. I helped others draw portraits and also paint the inner world. But now I don't need it anymore. I have found a more noble career and found the most beautiful painting object. You go, I won't paint it for you."
Irving stood up and made a gesture to chase people, signaling Lear to leave quickly.
"You annoyed me, friend!"
After Lear said that, he pinched Irving's neck with both hands, preparing to strangle Irving to death.
"Hehe...how's it! Didn't expect it!"
Li Er took Yan Yi to the extreme, and his face began to twist.
Irving was so pinched that he couldn't breathe, his neck was red.
In desperation, Irving had to choose to kill Lear.
call out!
Irving turned his powerful mental power into a sharp blade that could impact the soul and stabbed Lear's mind.
Mental power cannot be manifested. The scene in the eyes of others is just that Lear suddenly fell down, his expression suddenly frozen, and he died suddenly due to heart paralysis.
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"I know you have a noble career, I know you have a perfect painting object, but now, I come from the future, I am your guest, I want to draw the inner world."
Lear sat on the chair and said in a plain voice.
Owen was shocked and murmured, "From the future..."
Irving doesn't need to ask anything, he doesn't need Lear to give an answer, because as long as he seeps into Lear's inner world, he can pick out Lear's concept.
Irving couldn't wait to draw the goddess he was dreaming about, but now there is an unknown, waiting for Irving to dig.
Human thinking is limited to the lowest level. If you want to gain more knowledge, the limit of human thoughts must have more senses and more eyes.
And Irving has this ability.
Owenben was just the son of a fisherman at the beach. He accidentally ate an unknown strange animal and ate an umbilical cord, thus creating such a ability to allow him to understand the "essence" of the world, which he called spiritual vision.
Irving looked into Lear's eyes, penetrated into Lear's inner world, and explored Lear's concept puzzle.
Glass beads...
firefly……
These spheres that shine with glory...
They are covered in blood and are already a little broken...
"The key to the door..."
Irving was a little disappointed. This lowest level of blessing would not make him crazy.
This is not what Irving wants. Since Irving met Rhode, he has been completely fascinated by the beauty and cannot extricate himself. Since he heard the sound and saw the details of her side branches, all the beautiful things, such as beautiful girls, plump apples, delicately shaped dessert jelly, etc., whether it is the blooming cherry blossoms or the starry night sky, it has also turned into poison, and in Irving's eyes, it has become a deformed sarcoma covered with black mucus.
"Yes, you come from the future, many times, but you are bored. You are just a defective product. No, you can't even be considered a defective product. You are more like a defective product. Then a little bit of ash that is smashed by the carving knife, and then it is swept away by the wind. One of these countless ash is you."
Irving regretted that if it was the first time he met not Rhodes, but this man, maybe things would be a little interesting.
But Irving has seen Rhodes...
Irving fell for it...
Irving was ecstatic...
Irving mourns for it...
Unlike a grain of this defective scrap of scraps, Rhodes... is complete, ultimate, untold, and the beauty of the roots that humans cannot understand.
"What do you mean!?"
Lear was stunned when he heard this. How could this guy have the same savage attribute as Joanna?
"Did you grow your head just to look taller?"
Irving looked at Lear with some contempt, and his bloodshot eyes were full of contempt because of lack of sleep.
“ap; fuck!?”
Lear was shocked, and Irving's arrogant attitude made him unhappy.
"We have met less than ten thousand times. Until today, you remember to find me. It's so sad. After so many time jumps, you are doing useless work."
Irving thought of an idea.
This idea... made Owen ecstatic!
Ah... I might be able to see her true face!
“bsp;?”
Lear was shocked. Although Irving's attitude made him so unhappy, what Irving said completely scared him. Does this guy also have the ability to go back time? No... the inner world... has he read his own memory?
"I have a way. Xia Mo will not be killed by Rhode, and Joanna will not be killed by Rhode. Everyone can escape from Rhode's clutches. They will advance to the second round of the game without any losses, and usher in the perfect ending! Hahaha... I am a genius!"
Yes, Irving promises that Rhodes will not kill anyone, but Rhodes’ true face! Rhodes’ true appearance! Irving cannot guarantee what will happen next.
"One second is good... let me see for one second! One second is enough! Let me feel her! Let me gain the blessing! So that I can draw her! Hahahaha..."
Irving pushed his glasses, and the style changed, completely different from the down-and-out appearance that Lear had encountered before! Irving's smile was extremely weird, and the corners of his mouth were almost twisted to his eyelids.
But now Lear doesn't care about these things.
Lear was shocked, Irving hit everything... He was amazed at Irving's talent!
Irving has talent! Irving can do it!
"What is the solution? Please...please tell me! Please...save them!"
Lear was almost kneeling on the ground, and he began to trust Irving unconditionally. Irving guessed all his thoughts, as if... it was sent by God to save him!
Lear's body trembled. For such a long time, he felt joy for the first time.
But Lear was a little disbelief... Is this true? Or is it his own imagination? The hallucination that arises!
Bang!
Owen kicked Lear away, and his fingers began to tremble, and he roared at Lear, "You have to figure it out! I have no interest in those scums. These dirty pigs and despicable insects, how many of them died, are all meaningless. I am trying to save two sows? Don't joke! What I want to do! Far away... Far away! Far higher than these sublime!"
Chapter completed!