Chapter 27 God.
Chapter 27 God.
As if feeling Shu Mo's compliance and response, No. 0 slowly retracted the image floating in front of it, and then flipped it over again, and Shu Mo's figure appeared again: he was the only one, reflecting his expression. figure.
As if he was overjoyed to the extreme, No. 0 couldn't help but lowered his body, hugged Shu Mo and rubbed it in his arms as if he were picking up a cherished treasure. Its every move revealed its intimacy and love for Shu Mo, and its unabashed and completely unfalsifiable joy came from every detail of it. However, Shu Mo, who was held in its arms, felt When his feet left the ground, he could only be tightly imprisoned in its arms. The surrounding space suddenly shrank, and the narrow space trapped him to death, unable to move.
His feet couldn't touch the ground, and the only fulcrum to support his body was the part where the other person was in contact with him. This was really too close. Shu Mo had never encountered such a situation before, and a very distinct chuckle came from his ears. , Shu Mo struggled hard, and then heard the monster in front of him say softly and coolly: "Don't move."
Shu Mo suddenly felt that his breathing was almost stagnant, and he finally stopped moving. The black-haired young man Trying his best to straighten his calves, his face became even paler. Through No. 0's shoulder, he saw the mirror image floating behind it, which showed his appearance at this time. A ridiculous idea emerged in Shu Mo's mind. Shu Mo said :
"Have you been watching everything in the outside world?"
No. 0 hugged him and walked slowly in the containment room. The place where he was imprisoned was now more like a residence where the other party used to take a nap, and the surrounding people were monitoring him. The experimenters including the dean seemed to be the knights guarding it, and they had no idea that No. 0 was witnessing what they were doing from beginning to end.
"I noticed you were coming, so I couldn't help but want to take a look at you."
No. 0 was walking with countless skeletal hands holding up the long hem of its robe. Shu Mo couldn't break free, but now he seemed to have resigned himself to his fate. Like being hugged by the other person, and then recording all its actions.
"How did you notice that I was coming?"
Shu Mo asked softly as if he was curious. When he spoke, his tone was subconsciously gentle. However, at this time, he suddenly heard indescribable murmurs. He raised his eyes slightly and saw the pale wings hanging behind him, touching the floor. The wings behind No. 0 made it look more holy. However, Shu Mo noticed some sense of voyeurism. The next second, that beautiful Under the wings that looked like works of art, eyes popped out one after another. Each eyeball revealed strong enthusiasm and almost crazy love. They stared at Shu Mo intently and intently. Willing to let go of every trace of his expression, translucent squirms stretched out from below, trembling eagerly. Shu Mo's fingers trembled, almost forcing himself to look away, but found that he could not move. Some kind of fear made him His thoughts began to stagnate, then were stretched and compressed by invisible forces, and finally turned into exquisite jewelry, which they happily collected in their arms.
"I feel your breath." No. 0 looked extremely gentle. After it noticed Shu Mo's stiffness, it stretched out its hand and pulled his eyes away. Pure white light overflowed from Shu Mo's eyes. He After looking at No. 0, the monster stretched out its finger and tapped him again: "Be careful."
It said: "Don't always try to look at me. If you look at me like this, I won't be able to control myself. " , I want to collect you."
It sounded like it was joking, but it took a few steps and tapped a few times in the sea of flowers. One after another, exquisite statues appeared out of thin air in the containment room. The bone hand held up a huge throne. No. 0 walked up and sat down on the throne.
Shu Mo finally stood on the ground again. Looking at No. 0 sitting on the throne, surrounded by a group of statues with happy smiles on their faces and hands folded in prayer, as if accepting their worship, Shu Mo felt his heartbeat speeding up. , cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he suppressed the almost distorted expression with his usual calmness. No. 0 seemed to be very satisfied. It was so tall. Shu Mo was standing next to him and could even hear the other party's voice. Uploaded hymn.
"Do you like the gift I gave you?"
Suddenly, Shu Mo heard the monster next to him say this. He did not turn his head to look at the other person, but looked at the number below, which was becoming more and more, surrounding the throne. The statue that was worshiping them said, "Is it my imagination? Every statue below looks like a level four pollutant."
This must be his illusion. Shu Mo didn't dare to move. Suddenly he felt that he had entered a nest of pollutants. Even the most ordinary-looking statue he encountered inside seemed to be able to easily destroy a city, and the person sitting next to him looked even more dangerous. He was so horrified that he even began to wonder: How on earth could a being like No. 0 be contained in the experiment?
The chain penetrated the man's chest firmly, and blood flowed out of it all the time, and then spread into the sea of flowers below. Outside the containment room, the experimenters were crying and laughing, and some had even cut their own bodies. Part of it was dug out, and Karl didn't even dare to look at the scene below. Blood slowly flowed out of his ear holes. This was because the man had just pierced his eardrums, thus avoiding being contaminated by the sound coming from his ears; but He almost couldn't hold it anymore. Karl raised his hand and tore a colleague next to him into pieces. However, the next second, he let out a "woc" sound and saw the torn body of the other person slowly squirming back together. She gave him a twisted expression and disappeared.
Then, there was another statue in the sea of flowers. Karl was very desperate. He turned around and was about to ask the director whether he should block the area or call the hunter next, but then he saw the excited expression on the other person's face.
"..."
It's over, Carl thought to himself. Among the experimenters who either fell to the ground or started to go crazy, the director standing there with a smile on his face looked even more like a madman. Carl stepped back. In two steps, his professional ethics allowed him to carefully aim the weapon at his strong point, even if he knew that the other party could kill him with one slap.
"No. 0 cannot leave the containment room." The director looked completely indifferent to the mess around him. His originally indifferent expression burst out, as if a layer of skin had been lifted off, revealing a sick and twisted side underneath. The man with long gray-blue hair slowly took out a pipe studded with gems. He took a puff of the cigarette, and the dreamlike purple mist slowly condensed, filled with dreams that seemed true and false. He blew a breath towards the glass, and mist-like water vapor condensed on the top. Then he wiped it gently, and Karl was shocked to find that in the picture revealed in the area wiped out, groups of angelic people were in heaven. Walking among them, they had happy and warm smiles on their faces. The colleague who had just been torn apart by Karl was among them. They sang or danced, and happily held up the jewelry on the floor. But in the area outside the fog, It is a reflection of the abyss, so vicious that it makes people want to feel sick.
As if aware of Karl's gaze, the colleague raised his face to look at him, and then waved to him. At that moment, even though he knew what it was, Karl couldn't help but take a step forward until the director A cold snort came, and he woke up as if from a dream, then turned around and ran away, trembling all over.
"Go and deal with the surrounding pollutants."
The director ordered indifferently. He looked at the picture in front of him again, observed and recorded it carefully, and then wiped it directly. The illusion of heaven could not seduce him. The true appearance of No. 0 was clearly reflected in front of the director. But what was surprising was that Shu Mo, standing in front of it, looked... but was not affected by it, nor did he sink into it. The kingdom of heaven in front of me was not frightening because of No. 0’s appearance.
"Sure enough," the director sighed. He reached out to touch the pipe in his hand and took a deep breath. The emotion brewing in his red eyes was unclear whether it was regret or satisfaction: "You are the best."
No. 0 patted his side, and then stretched out his hand to him. The white porcelain-like hand was hanging in front of Shu Mo, with a faint temptation. However, the man slowly took a step back. Just one step forward, he could sit next to No. 0 and accept worship with it. Shu Mo looked around and said, "Why... me?"
No. 0 said, "Because you are the only one who is mine. " Same kind."
"...Same kind?"
Shu Mo took a step back and frowned: "No, I am not a pollutant, I am just an ordinary person."
Shu Mo said as if he felt that such a strong rejection would cause dissatisfaction on the other side. After finishing, he added: "What I mean is, you may have recognized the wrong person."
"Are you going to reject me?"
No. 0's hand was still hanging in front of Shu Mo. Just such a simple sentence made people feel uncomfortable. Shu Mo felt an extremely terrifying sense of danger. He didn't want to anger the monster in front of him: "I'm sorry." "
But I think..."
Before he finished speaking, a shadow fell, but it was 0 in front of him. No. 0 stood up slowly. As it stood up, all the sounds in the containment room were silenced for an instant, and the whole world became dead silent. No. 0 stood there like that, the eyes under the mask stared at him unblinkingly. :
"Why do you reject me?"
No. 0 said softly: "Is it because I dissatisfy you?"
It turned its head and looked around, and the mirrors lit up, and emerged from them , the experimenters and hunters who were either working hard, resting, or running back and forth in the laboratory: "Is it because of these ants?"
Its fingers crossed the mirror one by one, thinking of the person who had just died tragically. Shu Mo quickly replied: "No!"
"Then why, why do you reject me?"
"Is it because you are not satisfied with the gift I gave you?" No. 0 looked at the sea of flowers and flowers below. Statue, at that moment, the monster sighed as if it had finally found its source: "But it's not my problem..."
"I haven't built a perfect heaven yet." No. 0 said softly: "It 's not my problem..." Destroy everything before you come."
"I am so happy that you have come, so I can't wait to tell you what I have done." It raised its hand, and the chants sounded around it again, surrounded by chants. In the center, Shu Mo, who was looking at all this, said: "You want to destroy everything?"
No. 0 stretched out a finger and shook it, and the chants around him faded again: "I will destroy the tower, destroy everything here Everything."
It was like showing off, saying to Shu Mo: "The 'god' who lives on top has actually been deceiving you, Shu Mo, you have all been deceived."
"But I will. Kill him so you won't be harmed."
No. 0 stated word for word. This was not declaring anything, but more like simply stating one thing: it will definitely destroy the tower.
"The flood submerged everything. If there were no tower, then we would all die." Shu Mo paused, staring at No. 0, and suddenly said: "So, you mean, you want to become a new god?"
He remembered No. 3 in the previous file, looking at everything under the throne, felt incredible, but also had a strange sense of legitimacy: a terrifying pollutant trapped in the containment chamber, who wanted to become a new god.
And it looks so scary.
"Do you want to replace the God of the Tower and let everyone believe in you?"
"The previous experimenters seem to have become your believers."
Shu Mo thought this way, but No. 0 vetoed his words. : "Faith is a very interesting thing."
No. 0 stood in front of Shu Mo, pointed to the statue below and said: "They were once a group of bugs, and then they saw me, so they were scared and screamed, and they became angry because they saw me. He collapsed in despair, and after the collapse he developed a fanatical belief in me.
"A bug once came to me, voluntarily offered its faith, wanted to worship me, and said that I was its god.
" "They believe in me," No. 0 said, "What does it have to do with me?"
"If you can become a god as long as you are believed in, then as long as someone believes in you fanatically and crazily, you can become his only god. "
This beautiful behemoth moved slowly. With every step, Shu Mo could hear the sound of bone hands holding up the hem of its clothes. The statues below seemed to be in chaos, and then they fell to the ground one after another and broke into pieces. It came and gathered again. No. 0 walked around Shu Mo and finally said:
"They believe in me and it has nothing to do with me."
"I want to destroy you and it has nothing to do with you."
Its hand gently rested on Shu Mo. On Mo's shoulder, under such circumstances, Shu Mo finally realized the meaning of its words: No. 0 did not want to destroy everything for any purpose, it just simply longed for destruction and took pleasure in it.
Thinking of this, Shu Mo felt a chill slowly seeping in from behind, and then absorbed by his breath, slowly spreading in his internal organs. No. 0 lowered his body and touched his face carefully, as if Regarding the beloved treasure, a vague whisper came: "Shu Mo, do you want my heaven?"
"Stay here," No. 0 said, "After I destroy everything, we can sit together On the throne, let’s overlook all this together and enjoy eternity together.”
Its voice seemed to contain the supreme temptation, as if the perfect heaven was right in front of him. Shu Mo felt his throat twitching slightly, as if he was being swallowed. As if he was bewitched, he whispered: "What do you want me to do...?"
"Help me untie this chain." No. 0's huge head pressed on Shu Mo's shoulder and rubbed it lightly. The long pure white hair fell down and was very soft: "Only you can help me untie it."
No. 0 slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed Shu Mo's hand, and then pressed it on the chain in the center of his chest, which was surprising Surprisingly, a clear and violent heartbeat could be heard from the chain, as if someone's heart was imprisoned at the end of the chain. Only when it beats crazily can it cause such a clear and rhythmic vibration: " Untie it."
No. 0's voice slowly poured into the eardrums, but it lost its softness and turned into a pure, condescending command. It held Shu Mo's hand and chuckled: " Let's stay in heaven together." Shu
Mo lowered his head slightly and suddenly let out a heavy sigh: "Did you also say the same to your previous breeder?"
"...What?"
Taking a deep breath, he suddenly blew out a puff of dark purple smoke with a little starlight. The purple mist sank slowly, passed through the protective shield, and then fell straight to Shu Mo below. body.
The statue in the sea of flowers stopped moving. A pair of eyes suddenly opened, and then they all stared at the fog surrounding Shu Mo. They stared at this unexpected outsider with hatred. No. 0 felt that he was holding Shu Mo's hand. Slightly hot, it raised its head, turned its face sideways, and saw white smoke coming out from where it touched Shu Mo's skin, as if its hand was being burned.
White lines extended from the black-haired young man's body. No. 0 could not see Shu Mo's expression. He could only hear the other party saying: "There are a lot of pollutants here, and they are all painful."
"I don't care what you want to do," "But I can't tolerate seeing them suffer," Schumo said.
"Let me go." Shu Mo said, and No. 0 stared at him. The next second, as if because of Shu Mo's words, the statues in the sea of flowers below fell silent one by one. They looked at No. 0 in front of the throne, and did not stop. Upon receiving the order, they suddenly stood up one after another, walked towards their master, and pulled up No. 0's robe with their hands. Even if it was shattered by the sudden appearance of the bone hand in the next second, they stubbornly used their teeth to Biting the bone hand next to him.
The servants of the Kingdom of Heaven suddenly began to resist their master here, but No. 0 was not surprised. Its palms became hot, and the temperature erupting from the hands became more and more intense, almost as if it was being purified from the inside. Severe pain came, and it was soothing. Mo opened his eyes wide, only to find that his body sank, but it was No. 0 who picked him up, hugged him tighter and harder, so hard that he wanted to rub Shu Mo into his body.
"Hahaha." No. 0 hugged the person in his arms tightly. One statue after another was shattered by the bone hand. Its body was almost torn apart by the influx of white light, but its tone was pleasant and it tightly wrapped around the person. : "When you come to me, you belong to me."
"Don't even think about leaving me." No. 0 said: "You are mine, you are mine."
The experimenters who watched this drama have become After reaching the statue, even Karl had fallen to the ground, with only one crimson eye looking at the farce below. No. 0 grinded its teeth and put the shaky mask on its face back on. Just as it was about to say something more, Shu Mo said, "You shouldn't be able to leave the containment room." No.
0's movements suddenly paused, and the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker. More and more came, wrapping Shu Mo tightly. Before No. 0's arms were suddenly empty, Shu Mo turned his face, revealing a pair of eyes with white light already gushing out. He looked at the people behind him and finally said: "We will do it next time We'll meet again, Xi."
"One more thing," Shu Mo winked at it: "Your horns...are very beautiful."
No. 0——Xi's movements stopped, and the person in his arms was stunned. Disappeared, and the next second, the mask on the monster's face finally fell off, but he didn't care about this little thing, but slowly stretched out his fingers, and then touched his head: and then he touched the There were clear, heavy horns extending upward from both sides of his forehead.
The horns that are always there but never appear on the forehead of the Heavenly Master.
"Have you always seen...?"
Xi turned around and saw her own reflection in the mirror: a terrifying and ferocious monster with black hair.
Shu Mo felt like he was falling - well, this was what the director had told him before. If things went beyond expectations and his performance was satisfactory, the director would temporarily transfer him to another place. safe place.
But next time he would have to go back to Room 0 and contact the other party again. Thinking of this, Shu Mo suddenly felt sad, because he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to like pollutants that were too crazy, or in other words, I don't really like bad boys who are too disobedient.
Then Shu Mo continued to fall. He kept falling and falling. God damn, how long would he continue to rotate freely in the air? Just when Shu Mo thought he was going to fall, his body Finally, it seemed as if it had passed through some barrier, like a cannonball falling from the sky, and landed in a... room full of mirrors.
...?
Mirrors, except for the mirrors standing on the floor, walls, and ceilings, there are only strange patterns on the ground like sacrifices, and mirrors embedded in the walls and mirrors, hanging upside down from the ceiling, dripping downwards. Black candle with wax oil.
...?
@Director.
Is this still a research institute?
He was thrown somewhere by the director.
Shu Mo's face was at a loss. The next second, he looked at the mirror in front of him, and heard calls and calls for help from others:
"If there really is a God in this world."
"Then please let him forgive me." The pain, my original sin."
Full of pain, as if he was dying and struggling to pray, Shu Mo's eyes widened, and the unfaded white light condensed in his eyes, and he didn't even have time to think, so there was no hesitation. The moment he heard the voice of prayer, Shu Mo subconsciously reached out his hand - and then he walked through the mirror.
In a closed room full of mirrors, a purple-haired figure was kneeling on the ground, praying painfully. The candle hanging upside down from the ceiling was burning with black flames, and drops of wax fell down, dripping on his face. side.
The next second, the man who was kneeling and praying raised his face and saw a figure appearing in the empty mirror, where even he could not be reflected.
First a pair of beautiful green eyes, then a head of black hair with white ends. Finally, the outline of a handsome man was outlined in the mirror. A pale and handsome face slowly emerged. The purple-haired man raised his face, a pair of Green eyes looked at the figure in the mirror dreamily. He crawled forward a few steps and stretched out his hand to the person in the mirror. Every curve of his muscles and every tremor revealed a strong desire.
"Please..."
In his slowly widening eyes, Shu Mo looked at him. He walked out of the mirror, stretched out his hand to hold the man's palm, and then took a few steps closer to the man. Shu Mo stood there and looked at him. Looking at the person kneeling in front of him, his voice was hollow and dull:
"Are you feeling in pain...?"
The man nodded blankly. Shu Mo gave him a gentle smile, and then the black-haired young man approached him. , moved his forehead towards him, Shu Mo's face became paler, almost transparent, the white in his eyes became clearer, the purple-haired man looked at him with a pair of green eyes longingly, Shu Mo gritted his teeth, almost instinctively The ground absorbed all the pain from the other person's body, then his eyes widened, his legs straightened, and he fell straight to the ground.
The purple-haired man's hand hugged the young man who was about to die. He slowly stood up, his long hair falling down his shoulders, and his face under the purple hair was classic and beautiful.
"Lord Greedy-"
There was a knock at the door. Without waiting for a response, a man opened the door and walked in: "Have you seen the god in the mirror?"
The man walked in, and then he was stunned.
In the house where Greedy was supposed to be alone, the purple-haired man held a stranger who broke in from nowhere. Greedy held the unconscious Shu Mo tightly, looking at him unblinkingly, even Reluctant to move away from Shu Mo.
"Well," Greedy lowered his head, held Shu Mo's hand tightly, and sighed, "I found my god."
Man: Wait, something seems wrong.