Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

"Well, well... how long will it take, Senior..."

"Giggle cluck..."

The sound of skeletal muscles trembling echoed back and forth in the auditorium, and everyone hugged themselves and others tightly to keep warm.

Only Li Mo did not feel the slightest chill, he only felt that the consciousness of the living was becoming increasingly indifferent. When he looked back at the humans again, he only felt a strong sense of strangeness.

"This temperature won't last long. It will return to a level you can accept within half an hour. This door is enough to protect you for a long time. If you're lucky, you might be able to hold out until I return alive."

Zhou Han mustered up the courage to step forward and asked the seemingly young Li Mo a difficult question: "Well, Senior? You seem to have cast some... spell on the gate? I'm curious why you did that. Shouldn't it be able to block those ghosts outside?"

Li Mo glanced sideways and remained silent for a long time after seeing that it was Zhou Han.

His throat moved and he tried to speak several times but was suppressed by the ghost instinct.

After a while, he slowly began to explain:

"You were lucky before. No ghosts appeared that could pass through this door. But when other living people die, more ghosts will gather here. Then this door will no longer be a barrier. The auditorium will lose its safety and become your final grave."

In the dim auditorium, Li Mo's words seemed like a cold wind rising from the abyss, bringing with it a biting chill.

It was then that everyone realized that in addition to the human-headed ghost, there were other ghosts being broadcast on the radio.

Killing people in a dream, killing people by looking at each other, and breaking out of the body through the head.

Ghosts...cannot be measured by common sense at all.

"I will find a way to break the deadlock." Li Mo's tone was flat and indifferent, without any ups and downs, like a calm but bottomless river, making it impossible to see his true emotions.

But the pause in the middle allowed Zhou Han to keenly detect the lack of confidence.

From the moment we met, he was like a ghost without any emotions. Only pauses in his speech and special words could reveal the ripples in his mind.

Li Mo walked out of the door before it closed.

Zhou Han bit his lip, bowed deeply, and cast a pious look at Li Mo: "Senior, you are a very good person... You are willing to answer my questions because I helped you preserve the last relic of the Valkyrie."

"unimportant."

"It's very important. I can feel that Senior is in pain right now, even if he doesn't say anything."

"You're overthinking it. No need to say more. Take good care of her. I'll come back to save you. If I can come back alive."

After saying this, Li Mo leaped into the sky and disappeared from everyone's sight.

In the auditorium, Zhou Han's girlfriend touched his shoulder and asked, "Xiaohan, you're so brave. We didn't dare to talk to him. We all saw that he had lost his humanity and couldn't communicate with human logic at all. How dare you chase him and thank him..."

"Lose his humanity? Perhaps, but the most painful thing for him is the tragic end of those around him. Okay, let's forget about it and take good care of that Valkyrie. If it weren't for her, the Man-Headed Demon would have devoured us all when we rushed into the auditorium before we even understood the gate's rules for blocking the Man-Headed Demon."

"She and her companions are both people worthy of respect."

Zhou Han’s girlfriend nodded, took off her blanket and draped it over Shi Yu Qiluo.

Even though she had been dead for a long time.

The dead are treated like the living, and the living are as miserable as the dead.

This is what a world torn apart by weirdness looks like.

⑥ A fictional and fleeting person: Mei Raiden: Your wish is my wish

After seeing this scene in the sky, Li Mo's dead eyes revealed a faint, elusive light.

The dim light disappeared in a flash.

The pollution on his body is too heavy, and he is very close to becoming weird. At this time, the pollution on any ghost may directly cause him to become weird.

"The search for Raiden Mei can't be delayed any longer."

Li Mo stretched out his right hand, and his blurred vision caught the trace of pollution flowing on it.

Giving the auditorium gate rules completely usurped three rules. Li Mo did not do it casually. He did it to make himself more complete.

Previously, I didn't sense the presence of Mei Raiden within the range.

This means that Mei Raiden is not in the Far East, nor in Shenzhou, which is adjacent to the Far East.

He no longer had time to delay. The longer he delayed, the deeper the pollution would become, and the higher the price of "making a wish" and "usurping" would become.

We must find the last person in the family whose life or death is unknown as soon as possible... Weird - fictional Raiden Mei, an alien created by Weird to hide herself.

Before setting off, Li Mo carefully examined his own condition.

It usurped the rules of beheading by opening the door, the assimilation rules of the old cat lady, and the suppression rules of the strange pistol.

The price was that the head, right hand, and skin all became strange things with the same properties as Guiya's left hand, and were no longer human bodies.

It cannot be eliminated and cannot be reversed.

Even if Alicia were still alive, this state could not be eliminated or transferred.

Just like the strange bud's left hand, it became his most inherent attribute, deeply imprinted in the roots of his soul.

Li Mo amplified his perception, and this time his perception covered the entire Earth and the nearby moon. If he wanted, it could even extend to the Milky Way.

But there is no need for that, it will only cause unnecessary pollution.

Pollution spreads wherever the power reaches, but that little pollution takes a very long time to grow.

It's just the pollution of perception ability, and I'm afraid it won't take shape until the sun dies out.

"found it."

With the strange perception of no blind spots, the position of the fictional Mei was accurately locked.

Vienna, Europe.

Mei Raiden... She definitely shouldn't be there.

Changkong City is in the Far East, which is a long distance away from Vienna. Although this distance is nothing for weirdness, Li Mo can't find a reason to make the fictional Mei go there.

The fictional Mei is just a timid, self-deprecating, cowardly and introverted Mei, who doesn't seem like the kind of person who would travel to the other side of the world for no reason.

If it was Mei, perhaps her appearance there would make Li Mo think deeply about whether there was any secret hidden behind it.

No matter how many guesses you have, you still have to meet the person and ask him in person to find out.

Li Mo quickly moved towards Vienna and soon arrived in Vienna, a dead city.

It was no different from the Far East, with corpses scattered everywhere and hundreds of ghosts roaming the night.

Most of the surrounding areas were even more tragic than the Far East, with not a single living person left.

Li Mo followed the scent to the beach and found Mei sitting on the rocks, gazing quietly into the distance. Even though she noticed Li Mo coming behind her, she did not turn around.

Li Mo: “…”

Fictional Mei: “…”

It was an incredible repetition, but neither of them said a word.

"Who are you?" Li Mo's tone was full of gloom and heaviness, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

At the same time, Li Mo drew out the magic sword without hesitation and pointed the tip of the sword at Mei, who was familiar yet unfamiliar in front of him.

If there's any question about the other party's answer, he won't hesitate. When facing a treacherous bud capable of "granting wishes," he must strike first.

"Put down the knife, we are not enemies." Mei turned around slowly with an indifferent expression. She subconsciously supported the air in front of her eyes with her hand. After finding that there were no black-framed glasses, she closed her eyes with a wry smile, put down her hand, and sighed sadly.

"How are you going to prove it?"

"Proof? This is indeed a very serious topic, but I think proving my ability is more practical than proving myself. After all... my brother came to me to "make a wish", right?"

The fictional Mei smiled, stretched out her hand, and a faint light gathered in her palm.

The next second, the light spots gathered into a pair of black-framed glasses, which Mei put on skillfully.

After putting on the glasses, Mei's confident and mature face and the deep-set glasses made Li Mo imagine that the person in front of him was... Mei.

"Are you... Mei?" Li Mo's voice was like fallen leaves hit by frost in autumn, withered and bleak, without a trace of life.

There was no sign of fluctuation in his dead eyes, but the pause in his voice revealed the desire in his heart.

Unfortunately, this desire will eventually be dashed when Mei opens her mouth.

"Brother, you shouldn't be so slow in your Quadruple Death state. I've already proven that I'm a fictional personality created by Weird Mei. It's Mei, not Dr. Mei."

"...You ate her."

"Eat? Not strictly speaking. I'm sorry, I can't tell you these things."

"Why? I have a right to know."

"...What if I told you that all of this was Mei's doing? Why would something strange suddenly spread across the Eigenworld? We're here to keep an eye on it, so there's no way anything could go wrong, right?"

"What...are you...talking about?" Li Mo's expression was very gloomy, and he allowed weirdness to spread. This was something he absolutely could not accept.

"It's just a joke. Otherwise, if you ask me why I act and speak so much like Dr. Mei, I'll be very troubled."

Li Mo walked forward, stretched out his left hand, grabbed Meiyi's head, and said clearly: "Then I have no choice but to come and peek into your memory myself."

Meiyi did not resist, but opened her hands and continued to let Li Mo manipulate her. The smile on her face was still calm, as if she didn't care at all what Li Mo would do to her.

"So, brother, why are you so sure you can see into my memories? You know, I'm... a complete weirdo. You know better than me how vulnerable human consciousness is to the laws of ghosts."

"I knew you would come looking for me, so before you arrived I made a wish to seal my memories. Only the more complete Weird can see them."

"But the truth will not disappear." Meiyi suddenly said seriously, holding Li Mo's wrist with both hands and gently letting go.

His expression was solemn, but then he smiled brightly:

"Your world will eventually see the light of day."

"..."

"just me?"

"I'm sorry. Brother, I understand your eagerness to know the truth. Please forgive me for not being able to answer this question. You are too perceptive. If I answer correctly, you might be able to guess something now, so I can't answer."

Meiyi was very firm in her attitude and refused to tell the truth no matter how Li Mo tried to probe her.

Facing such a determined Mei, Li Mo said, "Don't you feel guilty for hiding it from me? I can't accept that my family died inexplicably like this. I can't... accept it. Do you understand? Lei Dian Mei."

Li Mo pinched Meiyi's shoulders with both hands, called out her real name, and stared at her.

Sure enough, after saying these words, Mei's determination was obviously shaken and her expression began to become uncertain.

It was like the consciousness of a living person was fighting against the laws of ghosts, but the degree was too mild.

Meiyi is not a strange bud. Rules and regulations are always colliding in her body.

"No, I can't tell you, and I won't tell you. You came to me just to ask me to make a wish."

"Making a wish to save everyone is unrealistic, and making a wish to reverse time and space is even more impossible. Even if it succeeds, the massive amount of pollution generated will turn everyone involved into something strange. In the end, it's putting the cart before the horse, and everything becomes empty talk."

Mei abruptly changed the subject. She couldn't continue thinking about the word "guilt".

Dr. Mei entrusted everything to her, including wisdom, memory, judgment, and even thinking logic and consciousness track.

She must not let everyone down.

Li Mo was silent for a long time, his eyes seemed to be blocked by thick clouds, and he lowered his head, as if examining his own heart.

"Then make a wish, let me become a fake person after being weirded out, and only target me. You can do it." Li Mo took his hands off Meiyi's shoulders and said in a calm voice.

Yayi's eyes flashed, and she took the initiative to hold Li Mo's left hand.

An imperceptible pollution and regularity are hidden in the pollution track on Li Mo's left hand, waiting to burst out.

Mei suddenly laughed, a faint sadness on her face. She said with a wry smile, "Okay, I'll lose this personality after I make a wish, and the strange Mei inside me will emerge. But don't worry, she'll instinctively create a fictional personality and hide within it. This new fictional personality won't be me anymore. For some reason, I won't let her have any memories of you, my brother, Dr. Mei, Phyllis, Ellie, and Kirara-senpai."

"After the new Mei appears, she will walk in a world without people, just like she did at the beginning."

"And you could easily die in the transformation process. This result... Brother, can you accept it?"

Mei asked Li Mo a question whose answer was already clear.

After Li Mo's transformation, he is not a fake person, but "making a wish" can change this result.

There is a process for the result. In the process of converting the original result into the result of "making a wish", if Li Mo's living consciousness cannot hold on, then he will only become a weird thing, neither a weird person named Li Mo, nor a pseudo-person with Li Mo's soul.

At that time, Li Mo will truly disappear from any world and any corner.

The risks are self-evident.

Faced with this result, Li Mo answered without any hesitation: