As a traitor, I should raise the banner of rebellion

At this moment, Morikami Nozomi must be in great torment and pain, and he may even have the thought of "just ending it all once and for all".

It was precisely because of this self-destructive mentality that she made this promise that seemed like she was going to die for Yuanhui.

"So, why should a child interfere in adult matters..."

Yuanhui shook his head, and after making some preparations, he skillfully entered Lika's phone number on the mobile phone screen with one hand, and then put it to his ear.

There was no disappointing line like "Sorry, the number you dialed is invalid, please check before redialing" on the phone.

Instead, a soothing but somewhat old-fashioned 'beep' sound was heard.

After a moment, the 'beep' sound also disappeared.

A somewhat childish voice sounded next to Yuanhui's ears.

"Hello, I'm Lika."

That was not the voice of a little girl. It was sharper than that and mixed with a certain texture unique to mechanical sounds.

In addition to this, Yuanhui also heard uncomfortable snickering.

Although it sounded like the happy laughter of an innocent little girl from the bottom of her heart, it not only did not make him feel cute, but instead had a kind of eerie atmosphere that made his whole body numb.

"I'm going to kill you now."

After making this clear and concise warning of murder, she (or was it?) just hung up the phone.

It was at this moment that the computer screen in front of Yuanhui turned blue in an instant, falling into a phenomenon commonly known as "blue screen crash".

Yuanhui tried to restart the computer, but found that this did not work at all.

He tried to open the bedroom window again, but found that the window seemed to be fixed and could not be opened at all.

No, that's not quite accurate.

The window was actually able to move slightly, as if it was being pressed down from the other side by an invisible and intangible force, thus offsetting Yuanhui's power.

"That is to say, if someone is very strong, they might be able to open the window and escape from here?"

With such thoughts in mind, Yuanhui lifted the chair he was sitting on with some effort, and then smashed it hard towards the window.

There was no sound of glass breaking, but the chair with a whistling sound seemed to hit an invisible wall of air and was moved to the side.

It fell to the ground with quite a loud noise.

But as soon as the piercing sound was made, it seemed to be swallowed up and disappeared in an instant.

"Is it useless to deliberately make a loud noise?"

This scene was as if the entire space had been alienated and turned into a room that existed only to kill him.

As if he had seen the right opportunity, Yuan Hui's cell phone rang again.

Caller ID: [Lika].

Yuan Hui clearly did not put this name in his address book, but this name appeared so openly at this time.

After the call was connected, the little girl's voice mixed with mechanical sound rang again: "Hello, this is Lika, I'm at your door now."

"Dudu..."

Just as the story said, the other party hung up the phone before Yuan Hui could reply.

This was all expected and Yuanhui didn't care about it.

He has more important things to do.

That is to observe the movements in the entrance hall through the open door of the bedroom.

By the way, the door of the apartment was also opened by him.

This was the 'preparation' that Yuanhui had done before.

That’s right, Yuanhui did not close the door tightly like the girl in the story. Instead, he opened it wide as if to welcome the other person.

In other words, if that [Lika] really came to her room, she could just go straight in without any obstruction.

Since the door and the lock couldn't stop her anyway, she might as well let him see it clearly.

Yuanhui also deliberately moved away all the furniture that blocked his view. Even if it was a small doll, it would be discovered if it appeared in front of him.

But he didn't even blink, and didn't see any trace.

The third call came at this moment as promised.

"Hello, I'm Lika."

"I'm already in."

"Dudu..."

Yuan Hui, holding the phone, had a thoughtful expression on his face, and even when he was answering the call, he did not look away.

The sight was still empty, with no trace of [Lika] in sight.

And the last line representing the decisive blow rang in his ears at this moment.

Perhaps because there was no telephone as a medium, the little girl's voice sounded more pleasant.

At the same time, it is also more gloomy.

A unique smell of blood came from behind Yuan Hui. The smell was so strong that it even made Yuan Hui have the illusion that his vision was dyed red.

"Hello, I'm Lika, I'm right behind you."

Yuanhui didn't move.

It's not the kind of daze caused by extreme fear and a blank mind.

He simply didn't move.

For some reason, [Lika] seemed to be stuck and did not take the next step.

"Tick, tick."

The sound of blood dripping echoed quietly in the silent space.

It was like a discontinuous elegy of despair.

"So, is this your rule?" There were no unnecessary movements or sounds. The young man, who had already figured out everything, raised his right hand and touched the long and narrow [XXX]-shaped scar on his neck.

Then, he uttered two words coldly:

"Blood Field."

8. Blood Field

"Blood Field."

Along with the boy's cold words came a gust of hot wind that was so hot that it almost burned people's lungs.

The space alienated by the [Lika Doll] was now eroded by another completely different force and transformed into a demonic realm that could not possibly exist in the human world.

The original wooden floor in the bedroom was burned in an instant, and then turned into cracked and rugged rock.

A sickly purple light shone through the cracks in the rock, as if a demon underground was casting a vicious gaze.

The peculiar and strange smell of sulfur filled the room, along with the poisonous miasma and blazing fires that popped out from time to time, making the space look like hell.

No, it wasn't hell.

This is hell.

"!!!"

Lika's body trembled slightly.

As a weird person, she obviously had no such emotion as fear, but at this moment, she was like a real little girl, trembling all over because of the horrific scene in front of her.

The body that was originally tightly pressed against the boy's back actually began to lean back hard, as if trying to escape from this place that was both familiar and terrifying to her, but unfortunately -

The so-called killing rules are a perfect closed loop.

Just like Yuanhui couldn't escape from her, she had no way to escape from the young man in front of her before killing Yuanhui.

"It's a bit too much to feel scared." The boy's voice sounded a little hoarse, and there was a smell of sulfur and blood in it.

"Isn't this your hometown? You should at least show some courtesy and express your nostalgia, right?"

The [XXX]-shaped scar on Yuan Hui's neck was emitting a faint green glow at this moment.

As the boy spoke, black, dirty, hot, sticky liquid gurgled out from the cracks in the rock.

They humbly and respectfully circled the boy's feet, and then impatiently climbed onto Lika's small high heels.

It’s like a mother hugging her son who has returned from a long journey.

It is like a glutton enjoying delicious food greedily.

The liquid flowing on this barren land covered in black and red is not magma.

It's blood.

The dark black blood started to climb up from Lika's delicate high heels like a ferocious tide of ants, and in the blink of an eye it engulfed her legs.

The ominous and filthy black color flowed freely on Rika's blood-stained dress, and a miserable wail was squeezed out from her tiny throat.

“…Ugh, wua ...

But just like no one came to save the little girls she killed, no one would come to save her in this alien dimension that had been completely taken over by Yuanhui.

Finally, the surging blood tide completely engulfed [Lika]. Her originally petite and exquisite figure melted like a wax figure touching hot oil, and along with the dark blood, it flowed back into the cracks in the rock.

On this land sparkling with red, silver and iron grey, only the lonely figure of the young boy stood proudly.

"[Lika Doll's Ghost Phone Call]——"

"Get daze★!~"

Along with the somewhat joking words, the scorching earth slowly lost its temperature.

The hot, sulfur-smelling wind stopped blowing.

Silence enveloped the space again.

It was as if nothing had just happened.

……

……

Even if you are not a religious person, you must have heard of the story of "The Last Supper".

According to legend, the Messiah once had a dinner with his twelve disciples, during which he announced that one of them was going to betray him.

The person who betrayed him was Judas, the last of the twelve apostles.

The high priest at that time bribed him with 30 silver coins to let him identify the Messiah, which directly led to the Messiah's suffering.

Most people's familiarity with this story probably ends here.

But in fact, the story is not over yet.

Judas watched the Messiah being tied up. In fact, at that moment, he was expecting the Messiah to show his miraculous power, terrify his enemies, and make all their conspiracies and power come to nothing.

Just like the Almighty destroyed the sinful cities of Sodom and Gomorrah with fire from heaven.

But none of this happened.

Even though he was forced to be tied up, insulted, and paraded in public, the Messiah did not show any miraculous behavior. He just murmured and asked the Heavenly Father to forgive everyone's sins.

Judas finally felt panic and regret.

When the verdict was announced, Judas, filled with remorse, forcefully entered the courtroom.

He took out all the money he had received from the sale of his Lord, threw it before the high priest, and pulled at his robe, begging him to release the Messiah.

But it is obvious how could such a request be granted?

He was mercilessly kicked away by the high priest and driven out of the courtroom by the guards.

After that, Judas, who could not bear to see the Messiah being tortured, ran to the outskirts of the city and hanged himself on a tree.

No one will collect the body of this traitor who sold out his master for personal gain.

A few days later, the body of the traitor Judas fell from the hanging tree due to its heaviness.