These weird things are all mine

"No!"

Luo Ling sat up suddenly, his back covered in cold sweat.

She was breathing heavily, and when she turned her head she saw the burning pupils of the person in the mirror.

At this moment, Luo Ling was lying on the bed, and the sky outside the window was a little pale.

Everything she just went through...

It seems like, just a dream?

Yes, it was a dream.

Even though it had been about a week since the incident, Luo Ling still couldn't forget it and would dream about some of the horrific scenes from time to time.

Or maybe Ji Ying, who turned into an "egg", tried to devour herself, or Erza and the others were dragged into the bottomless abyss by the puppet rumor and were completely dominated by them, but the most terrifying thing was still today's nightmare.

This was the first time she dreamed of her sister.

"What's wrong, Xiao Ling?"

I heard my sister's anxious voice and the sound of footsteps walking up the stairs from outside the door.

She pushed open the door, still wearing an apron, and seemed to have just been preparing breakfast.

"No, it's okay..."

Luo Ling turned her face away slightly, trying to hide her strange pupils.

"Is it a nightmare?"

The sister came closer, and Luo Ling subconsciously tried to avoid her, but was still buried in her arms.

"Really? You're already so old, Xiao Ling." Her sister gently touched her hair and said softly, "Don't be afraid. Dreams are all fake. They are the opposite of what they actually are."

"Um..."

Luo Ling responded softly.

Why did she subconsciously resist just now...

Do you think your sister will be a monster like the one in your dream?

...Is this possible?

Feeling her sister's soft embrace and the faint body fragrance lingering around her nose, Luo Ling reminded herself more than once not to fall into this weird cognition.

But...now, she was really scared.

When she was in Baiyan Village, Luo Ling stopped herself from thinking in this direction more than once, but now she could no longer suppress such thoughts.

Now is the best opportunity to be sure.

Luo Ling had been keeping the dagger left by Ji Ying hidden around her waist. At this distance, she could confirm it completely by simply pulling it out and gently cutting her sister's skin.

Do you want to do this?

If so, what should she do?

If not, what should she do?

In any case, it was hurting her closest sister.

Luo Ling's fingertips touched the icy coldness on her waist that penetrated into her bones. She only needed a slight movement to completely solve these troubles.

"Xiao Ling... you're still scared." At this moment, the elder sister chuckled and said, "After so many years, you haven't changed at all. When you're scared, you always like to bite your lower lip... Oh, why is it bleeding?"

The sister seemed startled and quickly loosened her arms. She raised her hand with concern and wiped the blood from Luo Ling's lips with her fingers.

"Blood..."

Luo Ling stared at her sister's fingers.

Not her blood.

There seems to be a very fresh wound on my sister's finger.

"Oh, you found out. I'm also a fool." The elder sister smiled and said, "I accidentally cut my finger when I was cutting ham this morning. It's really..."

It's my sister's blood.

It's flesh and blood...not mycelium.

Luo Ling put his hands down and felt a lot more relaxed.

Very good, she didn't need to confirm it.

A sister is a sister, she is her sister, not some monster...

very nice.

"There's no need to make that expression. It's just a small cut. I'll be sad if you react like that." Su Wan tapped Luo Ling's forehead, but the action was a little intimate.

"No, I just think... my sister is so nice."

Luo Ling hugged her sister gently again, and her movements became much more relaxed.

"Xiao Ling, you really are... Well, you just woke up, wash up and come down to have breakfast." Su Wan pinched Luo Ling's cheek, "Today is your birthday, I promised you before, today my sister belongs to you completely."

She took out a few big red bills and waved them in front of Luo Ling, with a gentle smile on her lips, "You can do whatever you want, I still have a lot of money."

Birthday...

It seems to be about this time.

In fact, even Luo Ling herself couldn’t remember clearly that she was an orphan before, and it was her sister who regarded the day she was adopted as her birthday.

At this time every year, the two sisters would eat a bowl of longevity noodles together, and the birthday would be over.

However, perhaps because Su Wan felt that she had too little time to accompany her sister, after Luo Ling "recovered from her illness", she said that she would wait until Luo Ling's birthday to take a day off, so that at least the two sisters could have some beautiful memories worth recalling.

So many things happened during this period of time that Luo Ling had almost forgotten about this matter. Unexpectedly, her sister still remembered it and even set aside some money for it despite her financial difficulties.

"I... um, okay."

Luo Ling nodded slightly. She hesitated for a moment and then said, "Actually, I still have a thousand yuan in my hand..."

She didn't dare to take out all her money directly. Even though she spent a lot last time, she still had more than 40,000 yuan in her hands.

But this huge number was a bit too much for my sister to accept.

"Ah?" Su Wan showed a slightly surprised expression, and then seemed to have thought of something. She half covered her mouth in fear and asked tremblingly, "Xiao Ling... where did you get so much money from?"

"It's a new subsidy for poor students approved by the school," Luo Ling lied without changing his expression, "The head teacher knew our family's situation and gave me an advance."

Luo Ling has always received subsidies for poor students from the school, but it is not much, and most of it is used to pay tuition and miscellaneous fees.

"Is that so... That's right, Xiao Ling is very well behaved, don't worry, sister." Su Wan seemed to be relieved. She stood up and patted her apron. "Okay, come down to have breakfast later, and then we'll set off."

"Ah."

After watching her sister leave the room, Luo Ling turned her head and looked at the floor-length mirror next to her.

The dark gold color in the pupils has dimmed, leaving only a little inconspicuous red, and the green scales on both sides of the temples seem to have faded a lot. The influence of the evil spirit is gradually disappearing, but there are still some deep-rooted traces left.

"You should put on your contact lenses first."

......

"Hiss, that's it... I understand."

A tall woman in a thick windbreaker was half-crouching on the ground. Her right eye had no eyeball, but was equipped with some kind of prosthetic machine that emitted a faint golden light.

The surrounding area is full of abandoned earthen houses covered with moss. Looking around, it looks like a deserted village.

——Baiyan Village.

The scientist put the cat's eye mask back on, with a hint of playfulness on his face.

"It seems that this guy misjudged his opponent. This is not a "dangerous weirdness"..."

"You mean, 'High Risk Weird'?"

A young man wearing a monocle stood nearby with a serious expression.

"Yes, but it's in very poor condition, and this is just a part of its differentiated "limbs", so the performer mistakenly thought it was just "dangerous and weird."

The scientist nodded and crossed his arms. "It's not her fault. Tsk, tsk, what a tragic death. It must have been a tough feeling to watch yourself being eaten alive."

"Can you recognize who it is?"

"I can't recognize it. I've never seen it before. I guess it only appeared in some strangled "disorder"."

"Okay...what else did you see in the "retrospection"? "The artist asked seriously, "If it was just a part of the "high-risk weirdness", it shouldn't kill the performer completely. What she has is a gift from the "taboo"."

The top fifty in the weird sequence are called "high-risk weirdness", and "taboo"... are the top ten in the sequence.

The emergence of every "taboo" is a heavy blow to this already chaotic world. Fortunately, there are basically no "taboos" in the world today.

Of course, in this case, everyone can get some "forbidden" power, which is the secret of the "Pioneer" organization.

"Well, sorry, I can't see clearly. Backtracking is easily disturbed. If it weren't for this "Peeping Eye" I made, the information in the backtracking would be even more mottled and chaotic."

The scientist pointed to his cat-head eye patch and spread his hands, "But it's not completely hopeless. When I was possessed by the last performance, I saw a white-haired girl next to Elsa. It's probably her doing."

At this point, she paused, stroked her chin and said,

“However, until the end of the retrospection, I was not able to see how the underground hole and the corpses on the ground disappeared... I don’t believe that the group of baby buses in Jiangcheng County have such ability. The "company" had not arrived at that time, and the "Sky Speaker" was busy with his own affairs.

"Ah, unfortunately the 'anchor point' has been consumed, so there is no way to 'backtrack'."

The scientist is the awakener of the "Order" path. Her ability "Backtracking" requires an anchor point to be set in advance, otherwise it cannot be used.

When she was performing as a performer before, she habitually left an anchor in Baiyan Village, so that she can see what happened today.

However, the reason why it took about a week to arrive in Baiyan Village was mainly because when they arrived in Jiangcheng County, the people from the "company" also arrived.

The awakened people in Jiangcheng County who have not yet stepped into the upper position and are not qualified to know the truth are not taken seriously by scientists and artists.

They are very confident that any one of them is enough to wipe out these "baby buses".

But the "company" is different. Out of fear of the "company", scientists and artists have not taken the next step.

"Perhaps, it was the other limbs of this "high-risk weirdness" that cleaned up the battlefield... It can be seen that it seems to have the characteristic of "assimilation." The scientist pondered for a moment and continued, "Perhaps we can start from this point. Hiss, I really don't want to give up. After all, "high-risk weirdness" is not easy to find..."

"give it to me."

The artist nodded, turned around and clapped his hands.

Countless sands and gravels buried deep underground slowly emerged and gradually gathered.

After a rhythmic sound, the sand and stones formed into the shape of a human being, and flesh and blood creaked into being.

“Although the traces have been erased,... not only living things have memories.” The artist murmured softly, “All things have spirits. This is the meaning of ‘all spirits’.”

In the end, one after another, the villagers of Baiyan Village reappeared. They retained the miserable appearance they had when they died, with bloody limbs and arms entangled by white mycelium.

"Oh my, what a tragic death."

Looking at such a horrifying scene, the scientists just marveled at it without even frowning.

The artist's face turned a little pale, as if he had exhausted a lot of energy.

"I can only imitate to this extent. If I want it to be more realistic, I will have to use my gift."

Even though the performer used the gift from time to time, in fact the price of the gift was quite heavy. She only thought that the benefits after the sacrifice far outweighed the cost, so she used it so unscrupulously.

"That should be enough. Make it more human-like and throw it into the city." The scientist chuckled. "It will come to us on its own, seeking more 'assimilation'."

Create a sense of assimilation to attract the appearance of this mysterious limb.

As long as the limbs can be removed, it will be much easier to find the dormant body.

It might be difficult to use a "forbidden" gift to suppress "high-risk weirdness", but if the opponent is in a dormant state... that's another matter.

"But maybe the people at the company will deal with it first..."

The artist frowned.

"There's no need to be so restrained, Art. They are the ones who should be worried." The scientist patted the artist on the back and laughed. "At most you can just make more. Anyway, as long as someone dies in the city, you can recover, right?"

The "company" is afraid of deaths and the impact, but they are not.

They are nothing but some pathetic consumables. Even if they escape this disaster, they are destined to fall into the abyss and return to nothingness in some future "chaos".

“Pioneers” have always thought so.

"Ah."