Chapter 156

"Sister carries a doll~ walking into the garden to see the cherry blossoms."

"The doll cries for Mom~ the little bird on the tree is laughing."

The crow symbolizing the spirit in the night sky was circling, and the clear, hollow singing under the bed was echoing.

Those trapped in the nightmare seemed to be locked in the depths of Little Lili's soul at this moment.

Everything around them was pitch black; they could only see a little girl shivering under the bed; she was very scared, and everyone felt the same.

The fear of the deep sea doesn't come from height, but from emptiness!

After falling into the ten-thousand-meter deep sea, what's under your feet is the void blackness, the endless abyss, like a big mouth sucking you in bit by bit.

The hollow, trembling sound echoing in your ears lingered ruthlessly in your mind; besides emptiness, there was nothing else.

At this moment, a burst of childhood rhyme suddenly came.

It made everyone's heart tremble, and the Fear Value doubled.

At this moment, everyone would rather they were already dead; death might mean not feeling this kind of fear, but they couldn't die even if they wanted to; they could only enjoy the fear.

It was like wrapping your whole body in armor and then throwing you into the deep sea, constantly falling; you could only listen to the seawater and the singing passing by your ears, unable to struggle, unable to move, with only fear as your companion.

*Thump, thump, thump*—

A sound came; the kitchen knife kept chopping on the cutting board; this was the sound of cooking.

But at this moment, it made a bad premonition arise in everyone's heart.

One knife after another, the sound was very loud, very loud.

Little Lili was very scared; her small face was wrinkled together, and she kept praying in a low voice: "Mom, Mom, where are you? Why haven't you come back yet?"

After a little while, the sound outside stopped.

They thought Dad had fallen asleep, but then there was movement again.

It was like tearing something, *rustling*, continuously.

The sound was constantly torturing everyone; the fear of the unknown was even more despairing.

"Teacher!"

Su Jinlong suddenly heard the sound, and his vision trapped in the ocean brightened for a moment.

He endured the fear in his heart and didn't retreat; he didn't know where Dr. Xiao was at this moment, or where he was.

"Tang Bing?" Su Jinlong looked forward, calling out the uncertain name of this creature he didn't know how to describe.

Tang Bing wasn't in the form of Hellfire at this moment; his spirit and the Wasteland Eye had begun to fuse.

He was different from Tang Cai and the others; Tang Cai and the others joined the abyss of fear, but their bodies were still there.

While he only had a soul, and a little Ghost Energy in his soul, it was more like a curse.

"Teacher, I have seen many sins, many fears, and many betrayals."

The light slowly brightened.

The Magic Bear's huge body was beside him, with horns and a crown on its head, its whole body burning with green flames.

It sat on a chair made of skulls.

There were armrests built from finger bones.

Beside it was a basin filled with eyeballs; when Zhang Yi sat down, he would grab a handful of eyeballs from time to time and throw them into his mouth to chew, enjoying it very much.

"You... what happened to you? What are you saying?" Su Jinlong ignored the Magic Bear; he knew the Magic Bear didn't want to deal with him.

On the contrary, he felt the Magic Bear was more like a friend on the opposite side.

Tang Bing raised his head; his face was full of pupils, dense and packed.

The degree to which he had been polluted by the Wasteland Eye far exceeded that of Tang Cai and Jiang Tang.

Because he had seen too many nightmares, felt too much fear, and experienced too many sins.

The most loyal Night Watcher was the first to have his faith shaken.

Is this world really worth saving? "Teacher, are these people really worth us saving?" Tang Bing said.

And said: "The Magic Bear is not a spirit; he is a demon, a demon who has come to save us. This world is sick, sick too deeply; only he can save it. Let's join fear together." "To save this group of people trapped by nightmares, Night Watchers have already begun to suffer losses. Do you know why they are trapped by nightmares? Because that is sin, it is their own sin; this is deserved."

"The moment the whole world's emotions are dominated by fear, all disputes will stop, all voices will return to calm; this is salvation!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became.

In a state of high emotion, the eyeballs all over his body began to multiply, falling off one by one.

Su Jinlong retreated step by step; he didn't know what Tang Bing had experienced, only that his faith had changed at this moment.

From the most loyal Night Watcher, he had degenerated into the Magic Bear's ghost slave.

Su Jinlong took a deep breath and looked at the Magic Bear watching the show beside him: "What did you do to him?"

The Magic Bear twisted its body, grabbed a handful of eyeballs, and threw them out.

Tang Bing rushed over like a madman, holding the eyeballs on the ground and starting to devour them constantly, with an expression of enjoyment.

"My Lord, let me out; I want to spread fear, I want to save this sick world, I want to contribute to you!"

He was longing for it.

Zhang Yi stared at Su Jinlong, and the low-moan came slowly: "I didn't do anything to him; the reason he became like this is because he wanted to save these people trapped by nightmares."

"I gave him a chance, but it's a pity; the people weren't saved, and he sank."

That's right!

Zhang Yi gave him a chance to go into the nightmare to save this group of people, but he failed.

After entering, he discovered that these people were more demonic than demons.

The things hidden deep in their hearts were the most disgusting in the world! Coupled with the infection of the Wasteland Eye, he finally completely sank into a ghost slave.

Su Jinlong still wanted to try to wake Tang Bing up, but it was impossible.

At this moment, Tang Bing had already been entangled by thousands of nightmares; he was like a mad dog, with only one thought in his brain: spread fear, save this sick world.

Zhang Yi sat on the throne with a smile: "Don't you believe it? Then I'll let you see what a nightmare is; I hope you won't retreat."

Su Jinlong didn't retreat a step: "Okay! If I succeed, then you release Tang Bing and return him to me."

"Hehe."

Zhang Yi didn't reply; just a small Tang Bing, it didn't matter.

Besides, I let him go; does he want to go with you?

"Then come and see, see whether what you are prepared to save is human, or demonic beast."

"Guess what the follow-up plot is like."

Su Jinlong looked back, and the perspective froze on the little girl Lili again.

Outside, the *rustling* sound was still coming.

The little girl was a bit sleepy, beginning to doze off in fear and dread.

*Clang*—

Suddenly, a sound came from outside, and the little girl's eyes opened wide in fear.

Immediately after, she heard her dad's voice: "Dropped again, sorry, come, come, let's dance for our daughter."

Subsequently, he started dancing, a duet.

Little Lili, lying under the bed, paused; there was another pair of feet beside Dad's, it seemed to be Mom's; I remember the mole on Mom's ankle.

Little Lili was very happy; she turned her head, preparing to call Xiao Wan to go out together.

But at this moment, there was only her and this broken doll under the bed.

But she didn't mind; she wanted to go out to find Mom.

As a result.

Boom—

A round object fell down again.

(End of chapter)