Offer a savior to the infinite world!

You must survive...

……

I can't remember whose voice it was.

Just remember the endless darkness.

And the lingering smell of dust.

And... the taste of blood lingering on my lips...

……

When did this happen?

Is it about myself?

A blurry figure.

The crushing concrete and steel blocked any hope of escape.

No one could hear the loud cries for help.

My physical strength is being lost more and more every day.

And the voice of the person who held me in his arms...

……

Do not be afraid.

Everything will pass.

Have a good sleep, close your eyes, and when you wake up everything will be over.

I'll always be here.

So don't be afraid, there is nothing to be afraid of.

You will definitely survive.

You must survive.

You will survive...

live...

……

"..."

I opened my eyes and saw the familiar living room.

The female ghost who dismembered corpses made herself into a double-barreled rifle and fired bone bullets at the news program that was broadcasting the assassination of the former Japanese Prime Minister. By the way, the bullets were fired at the same time as the former Prime Minister was shot and fell down in the news. It can be said that the rhythm inside and outside the screen is 100% synchronized.

Is this female ghost a friend from the Hell Joke Bar?

Lin Yi, who was a little overwhelmed by this guy's drama, rubbed his eyes, and then saw Gu Mingdi Jue, who had fallen asleep sitting next to him, shoulder to shoulder with his head resting on his arm.

How could she fall asleep here?

However, it seems that I just fell asleep on the sofa.

I felt like I had a dream, but I couldn't remember the specific content. There was just a pungent smell of blood in the corners of my mouth, which made me feel very uncomfortable. I had the urge to vomit and wash my mouth quickly.

This impulse seemed unusually familiar, as if I had had this impulse a long time ago.

It was as if some past experience had left an indelible impression on the body, so that the slightest reminder of the related experience would trigger an extremely strong stress response, so strong that even my will was now difficult to control.

So what is it?

I can't remember the specific experience, and all I can recall are fragments.

Is it because my soul is now incomplete?

Thinking about the possible situation, Lin Yi wanted to stand up directly, but looking at the monster girl who was sleeping beside him for some reason, after a slight hesitation, Lin Yi reached out his hand, one hand gently wrapped around Gu Ming Di Jue's shoulders, and the other hand passed through her legs, gently picked up the girl and held her in his arms.

So light.

Feeling the weight of the girl in his arms, Lin Yi couldn't help but have such thoughts.

Walking out of the living room, I saw Iino checking the [Mibao No. 1] motorcycle from the French window in the corridor. When she found Gu Mingdi Jue in Lin Yi's arms, her eyes widened and she seemed quite surprised. In response, Lin Yi just raised a finger and made a gesture to silence her. Then he carried Gu Mingdi Jue upstairs and carried her to the room where she was staying temporarily in Lin Yi's house. He let her lie down on the bed and sleep, and then carefully left the room.

It seems that during this process, my emotions have become somewhat agitated.

Tsk, this contract is really troublesome.

Fortunately, the contract will be eliminated soon, and there are not many connections left.

By that time, I should lose the ability to manipulate minds, and Xiaowu will be back to his prime, and their mental states will return to normal, and they will no longer need to pay attention to the distance and behavior between them at all times.

Having said that, after what happened, I feel like it will be hard for the two sides to go back to being friends as before.

Lin Yi sighed silently in his heart, walked downstairs, and immediately saw Iino in the corridor.

"Um, Mr. Lin Yi, what just happened was..."

The little girl seemed to be hesitant to speak, as if she didn't know what to say.

"Xiaowu just fell asleep in the living room. After all, the TV was still a little noisy, and that female ghost was making trouble again. I was worried that Xiaowu would be disturbed, so I carried her to her own room. Well, come to think of it, I seemed to have fallen asleep in the living room just now. Maybe I was too tired?"

Lin Yi, who didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior, said this casually, then walked past Iino and went back to the living room.

The assistant girl turned around, looked at Lin Yi who was leaving, opened her mouth to say something, but in the end no words came out.

I don't know what to say.

There were many things that I wanted to express, such as paying close attention to the distance between me and Miss Jue and avoiding intimate interactions. However, after seeing Mr. Lin Yi carrying Miss Jue upstairs, and seeing him walking down with a nonchalant expression, Iino found that she didn't know what to say or what to do in her position.

Mr. Lin Yi...

Silently, the girl clutched the notebook in her hand somewhat tightly, feeling her emotions becoming suppressed.

What exactly are your thoughts?

What exactly do you want to express?

The girl lowered her head and fell into silence at this moment.

On the other side, Lin Yi returned to the living room, and his expression suddenly fell, with a hint of confusion.

What exactly is that feeling...

Reach out your hand and gently touch it to your lips.

It's hard to describe this feeling in words.

But the painful emotion still remained clearly, so clear that it could not be suppressed at all, and it almost came out immediately.

What the hell is going on...

Lin Yi lowered his head, silent, not knowing what to do.

While he was thinking, in the room upstairs, Gu Mingdijue opened his eyes and sat up thoughtfully.

She was already awake when Lin Yi picked her up.

It was just because of the close contact that I didn't know what to do for a moment so I chose to pretend to sleep.

If he opened his eyes and pretended to be awake, and was discovered, Gu Mingji suspected that he would not be able to remain sane and attempt to make intimate gestures.

So this contract is really terrible.

Fortunately, there are not many connections left, and Lin Yi should be able to disconnect the remaining contract connections quickly.

However, the memories he showed me at that time were severely damaged... but they were undoubtedly quite dark memories...

He himself probably wouldn't be able to recall it clearly, after all, it was just a blurry dream to him. But as a awakened monster, he could see it very clearly. He could clearly see one of the most profound nightmares for Lin Yi among the remaining memories.

How could he tell him what he had seen? Would he ever want to remember it again?

Gu Mingji Jue fell into silence, carefully thinking about the appropriate way to communicate.

In the same house, three people fell silent at the same time at this moment.

Chapter C-10: Fragments of Dreams

On the 15th day after Gu Mingdijue moved into Lin Yi's house, the separation of the contract was finally basically completed, with only very few remnants left.

At this point, the contract basically no longer affects the two people's spirits. Now, even if Gu Mingji Jue doesn't use mental coverage on herself, she can still maintain her rationality in front of Lin Yi, and at most she will blush a little. As for Lin Yi, his daily mental insurance has also been reduced from eight times a day to three times a day, which can be said to be a happy ending for everyone.

Although that's what they said, in reality, it seems that everyone's spirits have not improved as a result. Instead, the air pressure in the room is constantly decreasing.

Gu Mingji Jue seemed to have seen something, and was hesitant about whether to speak. Iino always looked worried, and no one knew what happened to her. Lin Yi wanted to pay attention to her and ask about the situation, but his situation was not very good recently, so he did not have the energy and spirit to pay attention to others for the time being.

As for the reason for the bad condition, it is mainly due to the dreams I had during this period.

Time and again, incomplete dreams.

There is no beginning and no end, all are broken and incomplete dreams, like shattered fragments.

The content of the dream is sometimes the interior of a collapsed building, a small space where it is difficult to move.

Sometimes it is ordinary, with a few figures chasing each other on the houses built by the people in the small town and the cement paths.

Sometimes it’s a dilapidated hospital filled with the smell of disinfectant, and people lying on the ground wailing.

Something seems to have happened.

One fragment after another, gradually pieced together, gradually becoming complete.

Slowly, until you can piece it together into a rough shape.

……

I saw a light coming down from the sky and destroying the earth.

I saw my own stumbling footsteps as I ran away.

Myself...is it me?

Is the person in the dream himself? Lin Yi is not sure, but the perspective of the dream has not changed. He seems to have been experiencing someone's perspective and experiencing someone's experience. Maybe the other person is himself, and the things he is dreaming about now are just things that happened in the past?

No matter what, in that fragmentary and flickering picture, he indeed ran into a building, walked into a house that was extremely familiar, yet seemed very strange, then woke up someone who was sleeping on the sofa, and then escaped from the house with the other person, running away towards somewhere.

I can't see the person clearly.

I seemed to have forgotten the other person's name, what he looked like, and even who he was to me.

I just remember that the other person was running away with me, protecting me, and running out of the town.

The sounds of explosions, the smell of gunpowder, and screams and wails could be heard from time to time.

To his left and right, in front and behind, it rang out again and again, deafeningly.

Can't understand what happened.

At that time, I seemed unable to understand what was happening.

He just stared at the spreading fire, at the mutilated bodies that were covered by something, at the intact people that were blasted into meat paste, at the collapsing buildings everywhere, and at the shadows that passed through the sky, each one so fast that the naked eye could not catch up, and listened to the whistling screams of those shadows.

Finally arrived somewhere.

Arrived at a building that seemed to be located in the suburbs, far away from the town.

Is that a hospital? Or maybe a shelter?

There were many people gathered in the building, the doctor was running back and forth, and the nurse was so tired that she fell asleep in the corner.

Those injured people were lying on hospital beds, but there were not enough beds, so they could only lie on the ground.

Some people's wounds gradually fester, and maggots can be seen crawling slowly in them. Some people's bodies are pierced, and you can see directly behind them through the wounds. Some people have been screaming loudly, but the doctors and nurses don't seem to pay attention to them first. They always pay attention to those who can't even scream. One by one, they are assigned numbers and try to treat them in order. Until there is no medicine left, the doctor can only take people to the ruined town to collect medicine, but in the end, no one can come back.

Then more and more people began to die.

After the doctors and people who went out did not come back, more and more people began to die. Those who could not be cured, and those who were treated but could not be cured.

The food started to become less and less. At first, I could eat once a day, which was nasty canned food or wild vegetables, and occasionally some packaged food and some snacks. Then it became once every two days, without snacks, only nasty wild vegetables and canned food. Then it became once every three days, without even canned food, only wild vegetables and meat of unknown origin. The meat and long tail looked a bit like the rats in the corner.

Then there were no more wild vegetables or meat. I didn’t know how many days it would be before I could eat again, and I had no idea what I would eat.

The feeling of hunger enveloped the senses, seeming to replace all the senses.

All the interests and hobbies I once had became unimportant. The idea of ​​adventure and finding interesting things in my head disappeared. Every day I thought about what to eat, when to eat, and how much to eat. At that time, I realized that hunger was such a terrible thing, as if it was crushing all of a person's thoughts bit by bit, until only hunger itself was left, and nothing else could survive.

In the last few days, it seemed that some people started fighting and some people were killed.