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Chapter 2: When the Cherry Blossoms Fall (2)

Chapter 2: When the cherry blossoms fall (2)

Let’s talk about Zhao Yingkong rushed towards the depths of the aisle when he heard the sound. Because Zheng Zha was hesitant when he ran, her speed was the fastest among the people. At the corner of the aisle, she had already escaped from everyone’s vision. Just as she was about to rush forward, her heart suddenly moved. She subconsciously pulled out the sword of victory and oath, blocking the invisible heavy sword with both hands between her throat. When she had just finished all this, there was a sound of gold and iron intertwined. The invisible heavy sword seemed to hit something, and sparks suddenly appeared. Zhao Yingkong was forced back several steps by this force.

"Haha, did you block it? I died on this wire last time, and now I have more protection for my little cousin on my neck. Assassin should not be afraid. Once you have fear in your heart, you will never be able to be an assassin again."

When the sound sounded, a man with flowing hair walked out of the dark aisle. The man with long hair gently flicked the metal wire, and then looked at Zhao Yingkong with a smile. He looked clearly the person Zhao Yingkong had been pursuing hard, Zhao Zhuikong of the Demon Reincarnation Team.

Zhao Yingkong did not want to rush forward to fight as he saw Zhao Zhuikong as before. First, the strength of her and Zhao Zhuikong was very different, and there was no possibility of a fight between them. Second, Zhao Yingkong was alert by nature. At the beginning, she discovered the abnormality here. When she stopped for a few seconds, no other team members followed her. This was abnormal. It was very normal. It was very likely that she was also trapped in the attack of the demon Fredi. She was no longer in the same space as the rest of the people. The third reason was that she was shaken in her heart and her hatred for Zhao Zhuikong.

Zhao Zhuikong saw Zhao Yingkong just looked at him coldly, but he didn't say a word, so he laughed and walked slowly towards Zhao Yingkong indifferently. Then he walked to Zhao Yingkong and said, "Don't you really plan to fight with me? Do you think I'm really just a phantom created by Freddy? Little cousin?"

Zhao Yingkong was still watching Zhao Zhuikong approaching coldly, but when Zhao Zhuikong finished saying this, she jumped back without thinking, because Zhao Zhuikong burst out with unimaginable murderous aura at that moment. This murderous aura almost forced her to act according to her instinct. Before Zhao Zhuikong reached out, she had already jumped backward.

"Yes, I'm not a pure phantom. Little cousin, I'm the most real manifestation of your heart. No, it should be said that it's the most feared manifestation of your heart. Will my little cousin like this "real" me?" Zhao Zhuikong smiled faintly, and he continued to walk towards Zhao Yingkong.

Is the most fearful manifestation of her heart? Zhao Yingkong was shocked, and then she suddenly realized that there was such a big loophole in her heart. Unconsciously, she had another feeling of Zhao Zhuikong that was different from hatred. This feeling was hope, or some kind of expectation that she could not say. She expected Zhao Zhuikong to kill his former partner because of her hidden feelings. This expectation coupled with the original hatred, her heart became increasingly conflicted. She hoped that Zhao Zhuikong would do this because of her hidden feelings, and she was also afraid that Zhao Zhuikong would really kill people so ruthlessly, so she was not so excited when facing Zhao Zhuikong.

The assassin's inner fluctuation is certainly a fatal injury, but compared to the emotional fluctuations such as anger, emotion, fear, and fear, it is the weakness of the assassin's fatal injury, but it is a contradiction in the heart. If there is such a contradiction in the heart, then the sword in the assassin's hand will never be able to stab, because the weapon is like a human, and there is also the confusion and contradiction between the sting and not the sting.

Zhao Yingkong took a deep breath, and she calmed down and said, "Yes, I shouldn't contradict you. No matter whether you have any hidden feelings or not, it's all true that you killed them. So, no matter what the process is, the result will only be that I will avenge you. Is this the result you hope is, right?" When he said this, Zhao Yingkong's eyes actually had some tears, which shows that she was really excited.

Zhao Zhukong laughed and said, "It's basically true. It's just that the result of the matter has changed. It's not that you avenge me, but that you are played with by me. I have always loved you deeply. I really want to tear you apart. Do you know how I killed those stupid friends? I cut them all the time."

As he was talking, Zhao Zhuikong suddenly took out a head from behind. He seemed to be like a sculptor, holding a dagger and constantly cutting and carving the head. For a moment, the flesh and blood of the head kept falling to the ground. What made people most frightened was that the head actually made a creepy scream, and the head seemed to have vitality.

Zhao Yingkong gritted his teeth and held the sword of victory and oaths tightly. She stared at Zhao Zhuikong in front of her coldly, wishing she could tear her apart, because the head was her former partner and a girl who was closer to her. At this moment, Zhao Zhuikong was treated so cruelly. Although she knew that all this might be her illusion, her inner anger still couldn't stop surging up.

But Zhao Yingkong has been trained assassin since she was a child. If she had not faced Zhao Zhuikong, her mind would have been described as firm as steel. Even though she was angry at this time, she did not attack rashly. She just held the sword of victory and oath and stood there, watching the hallucination in front of her coldly continue to perform.

Zhao Zhuikong was also happy and didn't care about Zhao Yingkong's thoughts or actions. He just destroyed the head on his own. Soon, the flesh and blood of the head had been completely removed, leaving only a bone skull placed on his hand, and the skull could make a sound, moaning and painfully on his palm.

"Little cousin, do you feel very happy? Seeing someone you are familiar with is killed, dismembered, slaughtered, or even more cruel. Before they die, they are completely forced to collapse, making them completely crazy and idiots. Is this feeling so good? Hahaha?" Zhao Zhukong didn't look at the skull at this moment, throwing it on the ground with force, but he took out another head from behind and carved it with the same technique.

The skull rolled along the ground towards Zhao Yingkong. Even though Zhao Yingkong knew that this was an illusion, such a real illusion made her unable to tell the difference between reality and illusion. Seeing the skull rolling in front of her, she was about to avoid her, but she didn't expect that the skull paused when it was rolling towards her, and then a girl's voice came from the skull's mouth.

"It hurts so much, Master Ying, I feel so painful, my whole body hurts, my eyes can't see or my ears can't hear it. Master Ying, kill me, I feel so painful, Kill me, Master Ying."

The girl's voice sounded like crying, sounding like a pitiful little girl crying to her sister, but the scene in front of her was too terrifying and disgusting. A skull made such a sound, and the man in the distance was still holding a moaning head doing carving work. Such a scene was really enough to scare and kill an ordinary person.

The tears in Zhao Yingkong's eyes finally couldn't help but flow out. It would be better if she was just facing Zhao Zhuikong, but she had to face her dead friends and hear the voice of her good friends in her memory. Her mental defense, which had already had flaws, finally could not stay strong anymore. She collapsed in an instant. While crying, she swung the sword of victory and oaths hard, and fell down with a sword, cutting the white bone skull into pieces. Then she stepped hard under her feet, and her whole body rushed towards Zhao Zhuikong frantically, then rushed into the aisle, and she could no longer see her figure.

When Zhao Ying's hollow guard was broken, Zheng Zha had no choice but to take everyone back to the hall. As expected, as before, when Ba Wang and Zhao Yingkong disappeared, after returning to the hall, the rest of the people did not remember them. What's even more terrifying is that the paper recording the names of the team members was missing, and these two people seemed to have disappeared. If Zheng Zha hadn't remembered them, they would have never existed before.

(There are five people left, I, Chu Xuan, Cheng Xiao, Qi Tengyi, Liu Yu, if my reasoning is correct, it is almost the end of the matter. But I haven't figured out what Xiao Honglu said in the end. How can we make the nightmare disappear? Besides waking people up, what else can we make the nightmare disappear?)

Zheng Zha sat in the hall and thought about all this silently. When he thought about the things that the team members might have suffered and whether they could survive that spiritual battle, it was all unknown. All he could do at the moment was to wait quietly for his obsession to completely collapse.

(If this dream world is really established by my consciousness, then destroy my obsession, and if the obsession that allows all partners to live together collapses, then it will be time for Freddy to pull me into a desperate dream, and all the results are decided only at that moment, but there is still a last step to understand. Even if the root of the nightmare has been found, my obsession has already been known, and the "key" has been understood, but how can we stop the nightmare? How should we do the last step mentioned by Xiao Honglu?)

Thinking of this, Zheng Zha silently looked at the people around him again. He sighed, and then silently pinched the hair on his forehead.
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