Done!I'm surrounded by yanderes!

"I wanted to wake up from the beginning. How long have I been asleep?"

"Levida made breakfast, lunch, and dinner, and the master didn't even wake up."

"Have I slept all day? No, I have to hurry up and write down the story."

Chapter 444 I can’t tell the difference. I can’t tell the difference.

Levida seemed a little worried about his situation, but said nothing more and just went to heat up the rice.

And he began to continue the story he had not finished. He only needed to follow his dream and Levida's prompts to write the story out.

Then look for details that can be changed to give everything a chance to develop in a good direction.

He first described in detail the situation in the areas under the rule of the Theocracy based on the situation in the dream.

The Theocracy worships gods, but prohibits the development of machinery, and possesses a large number of technological creations that transcend the times.

Church members wear red hoods and practice the teachings of eliminating all negative emotions from the world.

But a war was launched, which would spread negative emotions to the whole world.

So what kind of god does the Theocracy worship?

He became a little curious and remembered the name that the book fans mentioned to Levida, the Crimson King.

But when he thought of this name, there was an echo-like shock in his heart, as if he was addicted to a scarlet soft beard caressing by.

He felt a strange sense of hunger in his heart and frantically searched for information about the Crimson King.

But he found that all the information talking about this entry had been modified by the unknown person to ▇▇▇▇.

All the information could not find the meaning of this name. He didn't know whether it was because he hadn't eaten for a day or because of his desire for knowledge. He was like a hungry man who saw food. He was so interested in such a fictional name. Madness arose.

In the end, he only got a little clue with the help of the book fan club. A man who claimed to be a king gave him a painting and told him that the painting could point him to the gods.

It was a scan of an ancient sheepskin scroll, with various incomprehensible risk warnings written at the beginning of the document.

He was surprised by the weird beauty of these people, a sense of combination of post-modern and super-ancient civilization, so that he could not tell whether the ancient scrolls were forged or the risk warnings of these mysterious organizations were forged.

After confirming the risks, he clicked on the photo. It was a yellowed sheepskin scroll. The image was a bit blurry and seemed far away. No matter how much he zoomed in, he couldn't seem to get closer.

But when he got closer to the computer, something strange happened, and the images in the scroll became more vivid.

So he kept looking closer, getting closer and closer, and he vaguely saw the shadow of the long-lost god, walking along the winding road into the door to the virtual world.

Until he was almost pressed in front of the computer, he couldn't help but burst into tears. The person in the portrait turned out to be himself.

In an instant, memories came to mind, and the stories he originally wrote gradually became vivid, as if he had experienced them personally, and he became the protagonist of his book.

Or maybe he is the protagonist who has traveled from the book to reality.

He suddenly had a strange fear of the modern world around him. He was a little surprised that he had never doubted the world in which he existed.

His own eyes in the painting kept moving up and down, as if staring at him intently, and he felt like he was being pulled into the painting.

Does that world really exist?

It exists, and Levida is the proof.

So is the world he lives in real?

He couldn't answer.

You must know that he can even use books to change his destiny in the so-called reality. Why not, he is the person in the book.

Under the tremendous mental pressure, he was on the verge of collapse. He could no longer distinguish what was real and what was not. He only knew that Levida's heart was buried in another layer of history.

He must now completely lift the veil of that world, like a morbid madman who cannot stop for a moment.

Chapter 445 She just wants love too much

Line after line of words was written continuously, and the distant and unknown world became gradually clear again.

Little by little, he began to believe that maybe all of this was really happening.

Time flowed faster and faster, and he experienced more and more. He began to feel a little confused. Was he really just writing a book?

While hesitating, he wrote crazily, not even noticing that Levida was waiting for him to eat.

He saw a world that became increasingly real in his mind, constantly expanding in dimensions, becoming vivid and alive, as if he was really sitting in the homeless camp and had just finished a day's mission. Waiting to sneak into the Theocracy tomorrow.

Suddenly a shy and clear child's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Brother Aba?" Little Xingyue noticed that he was dazing alone at the bonfire. She may have felt that his vigil was too lonely, so she, who was always afraid of people, quietly came to his side.

The night was sparse, with only the sounds of insects and wind.

The moon hung high in the treetops, looking at him like an eye.

"..." When he was about to speak, he suddenly remembered that he had been pretending to be mute, and it was a bit troublesome to speak at this time.

But this moment of hesitation could not escape Xingyue, who was as careful as dust, and she suddenly turned around.

"Brother Aba, why don't you just write what you want to say on little Xingyue's back." Xingyue turned around and asked him to write on her back.

"Why are you here?" He wrote on Xiao Xingyue's back with his fingers, making Xiao Xingyue laugh non-stop because of the itch.

"Huh?" Xingyue guessed what he had written. It was really difficult to guess through his clothes.

"how?"

"Caught?"

"Why are you here? I know it's Brother Abba's turn to watch the night today, but seeing Brother Abba here alone is so lonely looking at the bonfire and the moon, so..." Xingyue didn't know why it was better than he remembered, Talked more.

"Go and rest early." He wrote again on the back of Xingyue.

"Go to Muxi earlier? Brother Aba asked me to go and rest early, but I am going to the Theocracy soon. Xingyue can't sleep at all. Brother Aba, our agreement will be forgotten. Today I saw the apostle of God. I After finding out that I know her, even Brother Abba can't beat her." Xingyue suddenly spoke in frustration.

"Promise?" He was a little curious. Did he write any agreement with Xingyue?

"Brother Aba..." Xingyue suddenly lowered his head, his expression invisible against the moonlight.

"Did I say something wrong?" He felt a little embarrassed that he had let down little Xingyue.

"I clearly said that I helped Xingyue get revenge, so... just..." Xingyue muttered, raising her head and looking at the moon.

"I will help you get revenge." He didn't want Xingyue to be sad, so he wrote new words.

"But, I don't want Brother Abba to take risks. If we don't take revenge, Xingyue can also..."

"What can it be?" He felt a little confused.

"Brother Aba is so bad and annoying. I know that Xingyue is too embarrassed to say it. He used up all his courage to say it last time." Xingyue stood up suddenly, looking a little angry, and closed her eyes. With her eyes and mouth raised, she peeked at him from time to time.

"Xiao Xingyue is really a big kid." He felt a little funny, so he pulled Xingyue and wrote on her tender palm.

"Xingyue is going to have it. More than that, brother Aba still remembers what he promised Xingyue? After brother Aba marries Xingyue, he will call Xingyue Xin's name Xiaoying, and he will do the same in normal times. Call me, I have to call it this way when we are together, I have to call it this way when I do things that are not shameful. I want to have a name that only belongs to brother Aba. Brother must remember Xingyue's name, just like other dolls with owners. .”

"But the mission of the doll has ended." He was a little confused. He had never written these things in such detail. Why was everything that happened at this moment so natural and detailed?

He tried to close his eyes and wake up from the story, but no matter how many times he opened his eyes, all he saw were the stars and the moon.

A sense of powerlessness spread throughout his body, and he could no longer tell whether he was writing a book in another world and entering the world in the book, or whether he was a person imagining himself writing a book in another world.

"Brother Aba, your eyes are so scary. You have been like this several times, as if you have changed into a different person." Xingyue looked at her brother in front of her, feeling that he looked so lonely.

4Chapter 16 Fictional reality

He hugged the little Xingyue, not knowing what to say. The flames of the bonfire gradually dimmed. He was a little worried that Xingyue would catch a cold, so he picked up the dead wood again.

This movement almost woke up Xingyue, who had been sleeping soundly just now. She was afraid that her brother would suddenly leave, so she hugged her hard and felt relieved when she found that her brother was still there.

He didn't dare to breathe out for fear of waking up the stars and the moon. Until now, everything was silent, not even the chirping of insects had ceased, but he only had a feeling of terror in his heart.

Why is this all so real?

The air he breathed, the smell of earth in the forest, the creaking sound of the bonfire, even the warmth of Xingyue when she held him, and the touch of her legs, he was all too familiar with all of these.

But that’s not right!He is obviously a person who sits in front of a computer and writes a book.

For a moment, he felt that everything he had with Xiaolei was as distant as a fantasy in another world.

He didn't know how to escape from this world. Maybe it was the painting, or maybe he was just too tired and dreaming.

Anyway, now that he has reached this point, he can only move on towards the ending of the story.

The next day, they quietly sneaked into the capital, surrounded by heavy troops from the Theocracy, following the reveling people behind the troops of God's apostles.

The apostle of God brought a peace treaty and decided to cease war with the Theocracy in the name of the New God, although this was a great shame and humiliation for the believers and rulers of the Theocracy.

However, the years of war and the massacre of dolls have caused the Theocracy to lose the strength to continue to confront the New Kingdom.

The public does not care about faith or the world, but they long for peace and return happiness to their lives.

The apostles of God made huge concessions and ended this tragic war early, so friends and foes alike cheered for them.

But there was still a shadow of hatred in those cheers.

He carefully and disguised as the nun Xingguang, protected Xingguang Xinghua and Xingyue and followed them in the capital of the Theocracy to look for opportunities.

"Mother Andreasa, can we stop wandering?" Starlight could not understand the meaning of their actions today.

"After there is peace, the world will no longer have those uncles in the homeless camp." Xing Hua did not understand the relationship between war, peace and the homeless people very well.

She just thinks that those uncles are good people, so she is worried about what those uncles will do if there are no more homeless people after the so-called peace.

"They will have a new life." Xingguang patted the children on the shoulders, but in his heart he felt pity for these three last people.

Because even if there is peace, the fate of the dolls will not be better in the Theocracy, and her identity cannot go to the new country. She is a criminal who will not be forgiven, so she hopes that the mute brother can bring Take these three children to the new country.

And she goes to make final atonement.

For this reason, she had already made an agreement with him, so she was relieved that this time in the Theocracy might be the last time for her and her three children.

"Mama Andrea, how long do we have to follow the parade? I'm hungry." Xinghua complained.

"Don't worry, the parade will enter the center of the capital immediately. The people of the Theocracy will sign a peace treaty at the sacred ancient altar to ensure that their declaration has sacred validity. Then you can follow your brother to the new country. There will be beautiful things there. Everything, food, water and love are inexhaustible. You are children who should not live in the Theocracy." Xingmang and the children quietly said their final goodbyes.

"Are God's apostles also dolls?" Xing Hua did not hear the underlying meaning of Xingmang's words, but she was somewhat admiring and curious about God's apostles. She had long heard that Xin Guo treated dolls very well, and she wanted to be with An Went there to live with Lisa's mother.

"Yes, God is the god of dolls, but not the god of humans, so you can go to the new country and live a good life." Xingmang touched Xinghua's head. Of course she knew what she meant, But she also knew she had to perform one final mission after the ceremony.

Assassinate the senior leaders of the Theocracy who know the truth about the dolls, otherwise the dolls will never get real peace and future.

This can be regarded as her atonement. This is also the best ending for a hateful bastard who has done all kinds of bad things and killed countless dolls.

The most important thing is that she doesn't want the children to know the truth, her last appearance, those dirty past and humiliation, and the name of Andresa's mother, all disappear with the wind in the Theocracy. It is the best choice.

"What is that?" Xingyue, who looked at the apostles of God on the monuments of the Theocracy with hatred, suddenly discovered that a commotion had occurred on top of the monuments, and the entire procession was in chaos.

"Is this...a trap from the Theocracy?!"

4Chapter 17 The King Under Darkness

Xingmang hurriedly protected several children, trying to avoid the rioting crowds and the occasional bursts of magic circle energy, but found that Xingyue and Brother Aba had disappeared.

Only then did Xingguang tell her that Brother Aba, whom they relied on most, took Xingyue to the city wall opposite the altar. Surrounded by countless red-hooded church guards, they faced the apostle of God.

Xingmang was extremely anxious to find Xingyue, but she couldn't see anything at all now. The wailing and noisy cries around her almost gave her a splitting headache.

"Mama Anlesa!" Xinghua shouted her name, because Xingguang was captured by the Theocracy guards who suddenly attacked.

She could never endure such a thing, so she prepared to hold Xinghua and rush into the group of guards to snatch the starlight back.

But because the noise and chaos around her had disrupted the hearing she relied on most, she could only rely on the star paddle in her arms to guide her.

She fought hard all the way, killing countless Theocracy guards and finally caught up with the troops who took away Starlight.

But the closer she got to the altar, the more she felt that her strength was greatly weakened.

It turned out that the senior leaders of Theocratic State were not afraid of puppets at all. Only then did she realize that Theocratic State had one final trump card.

Even though she tried her best and only used her physical fitness which was inferior to that of ordinary people, she still relied on her superb combat skills gained from years of fighting on the line of life and death to barely protect herself and Xing Hua.

Helpless, she even hesitated to run away with Xinghua. If this continued, she might not even be able to save Xinghua.