Hunter x Hunter: The Ubiquitous Dragon Life

The flame dragon knight's expedition did not stop. Heimdall fortress was full of more than one million people. With the aid of the super-light jumping navigation method, all the way to the next goal-Hermod, four days later, two seats The fortress met face to face across the void of 1 light-year.

No matter what Hermod's reaction was when he found out about Heimdall, and no matter how Bienda started his negotiation, at this moment, Cellulu was sitting in the single room allotted to her by the flame dragon knight. Reading on the sofa.

She is neither like Jin and Hisoka, who are members of the flame dragon knight in name, nor like the four of them, who are important guests with special treatment, she is just a 'insignificant drag bottle', so usually, the game Lulu could only move peacefully within the thousands of square meters that the special attack team belonged to. The latest progress every day would only be known when Jin and Chrollo came back.

A loud knock on the door broke Cellulu's concentration, and Jin's voice came from outside the door.

"Celullu, are you there?"

"I'm here, Mr. Kim, what's the matter?"

Cellulu hurriedly put down the book and ran to open the door. During the day, Jin and the others seldom returned to this area, and they were basically soaked in the bridge, so she was really a little confused now, and she didn't know what Jin was looking for her.

The smile on Jin's face was a little brighter than usual, and he was obviously in a good mood. He didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the topic.

"Selulu, Biinda negotiated successfully, and in half an hour the two fortresses will start docking. We will follow Biinda in the first batch, so pack up and follow me to the bridge."

This good news made Cellulu smile immediately, and agree with her happily. She turned around and picked up a bag on the bedside table. After throwing the books she read before, she closed the door and left the room. .

"I'm fine, let's go, Mr. Kim."

Jin nodded, stretched out his hand naturally, and put the girl's luggage on his shoulders. Cellulu smiled and thanked him, not being polite to Jin, even if he didn't want to trouble others, but if a man is even a gentleman like this She doesn't even have grace, and she will despise it, but fortunately, in this regard, the six of them have done a good job, and the man will never stand by when he does his best.

Ding-dong~ sounded, the announcement of the broadcast came from the head, and immediately, a synthetic tone sounded in the microphone, and the news that Jin had said before was passed to the whole fortress with an official notification.

"Attention, attention, this is an all-fortress broadcast. This fortress will be docked with Hermod Fortress in 30 minutes. Please return to your duties immediately and take your place. Non-combatants, please obey the instructions of your superiors. Region collection, repeat again, . . . , the above is over."

The distance between the special attack team and the bridge was not close. Cellulu followed Jin to the floating car. Along the way, she listened to him talking about the negotiation process between Biinda and Helmaud Fortress. Cellulu listened with great interest. It didn't go too slowly, and when Jin finished speaking, the bridge arrived.

After passing the authentication checkpoint, when Cellulu walked into the command room, she just saw Chrollo making a request to Bienda with a sincere expression on her face.

"Mr. Biinda, I have been looking for information about a person, but because he has passed away for a long time, there is too little reliable information. I heard that Hermod keeps most of the records of people. If it is convenient, is it possible? Allow me to use Hermod's database to find this person?"

"Mr. Rusilu, of course there is no problem."

Biinda laughed and readily agreed to his request.

Biinda's nod also made Cellulu feel relieved, and leaving this world was just around the corner.

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After the two fortresses were docked, Cellulu followed behind Jin and Chrollo, and entered Hermod with senior generals and staff such as Biinda and Hoffman. A group of people were already waiting in front of the entrance of the Hermod Fortress.

When they got out of the car, the group of people greeted them, and Cellulu stood at the back with her head bowed, waiting for the two sides to end their greetings.

Suddenly, a feeling of being watched strongly by someone, Cellulu didn't care, but when she noticed that the gaze had been on her and never moved away, she naturally raised her head and looked for the source, but The sight also disappeared.

Glancing at the other party's crowd, Cellulu noticed several other glances that seemed to be looking at her indifferently. She understood it with ease, and found a reasonable explanation for the gaze just now, perhaps because she, the woman, followed. A group of soldiers is very strange, so someone is curious.

Biyinda and the other party finally finished being polite. The two groups humbly entered the building and sat down in the meeting room. Next, there are a series of things that they need to discuss and implement. As a thorough soy sauce person, Chrollo and his party, Even if you have no interest in these topics, you can only wait patiently for the long meeting to end.

However, Biinda did not forget the request of Kololoti just now. After the two parties discussed the receipt of the record data database by the intelligence team of the Flame Dragon Knight and the original preparation staff of Helmod, Biinda took advantage of the situation to ask He Ermod's current supreme commander, Charles, introduced Chrollo.

"By the way, Charles, this is Mr. Rusilu. He has played a great role in this operation. He is one of our very important guests. He wants to find someone. I think your personnel can help investigate."

"Beinda, don't worry, it's just a small matter."

Charles also responded with a nod to Chrollo, and he asked.

"I don't know which planet Mr. Rusilu is looking for is from? Hermod's database is extremely large, and it is not limited to a certain range. I am afraid it will be difficult to find it."

Chrollo first thanked the two of them with perfect etiquette before answering Charles' question.

"I'm really grateful to Mr. Bieda and Mr. Charles for their great help. The person I'm looking for, although I'm not sure which planet they came from, finally died in Niflheim."

"It turns out to be Niflheim, then it's convenient, Lin Jie, Lin Jie!"

Charles smiled and said hello, but no one answered. Charles glanced at Lin Jie and found that his eyes were also on Chrollo and the others, but he seemed to be in a daze and coughed slightly. , Charles shouted again heavily.

"Yes, sorry, Your Excellency, I lost my mind."

This call successfully regained Lin Jie's sanity, and he saw a gentle man in his thirties stand up, bowing to Charles and apologizing.

Charles waved his hand and didn't pursue it, just introduced Chrollo.

"Mr. Rusilu, this is the head of the Niflheim database - Lieutenant Colonel Lindsay Deacon, he will assist you in your investigation."

"Hi, my name is Lyndger Deacon."

After Charles's voice fell, Deacon leaned his legs straight, raised his hands and gave a military salute to Chrollo. He spoke in a very gentle tone and had a soft smile, which made people feel like a spring breeze was blowing his face, not so much a soldier. It's more like a civil servant.

Leaning slightly, Chrollo's smile was also graceful and decent, and his bookishness was no less than that of the man in front of him.

"I'm Chrollo Rusilu, Lieutenant Colonel Deacon, please."

Because Chrollo and the others are not members of the Flame Dragon Knights, after Biinda instructed the guards to arrange a room for Chrollo and the others, he signaled that they could leave first. Jin and Xisuo originally wanted to leave, but after being caught by Huo Luo After Fuman stopped him with a stern face, he had to stay first.

Deacon took Chrollo out of the discussion center, and after instructing the guards to arrange the car, he turned to look at Cellulu who was walking at the back, and suggested with an enthusiastic expression.

"By the way, does this young lady want to follow? The job search is long and quite boring. The young lady may feel bored. It is better to let this young lady go to the room arranged for you to rest first."

Deacon's proposal is very reasonable, and there may be an idea of ​​not wanting unrelated outsiders to enter the database, so Chrollo has no objection, Illumi and Feitan don't think there is any use for the girl to follow, and the knight has directly agreed.

"Well, that's what I said, Cellulu, you should go to rest first, anyway, it's enough to have us here."

When the knight called out Celluloid's name, Deacon, who was just standing quietly on the side, suddenly had a strange look on his face, and Feitan happened to stare at him, but he couldn't see that The rich emotion contained in the change of face in an instant, and Dickon immediately returned to his normal color, so Feitan didn't care anymore after that glance.

"Then, I'll go back and wait for you first, um..."

On the other hand, Cellulu nodded obediently and then looked around to see if someone had sent her to a place to rest.

"Guard, send this lady to the designated area."

Dickon commanded at once with a discerning look.

After giving Deacon a slight nod of thanks, Cellulu followed the guards into the floating car and left, and the four of them followed Deacon to the floating car and drove towards the record database area.

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The record database area is divided into two parts. The front is the computer database center, which is a building with a height of more than ten floors and covers an area of ​​several hundred pings. At the back, there are hundreds of huge warehouses that store record chips sent from various planets. .

Deacon took them directly to the tenth floor of the computer database center, which was dedicated to Niflheim record data.

After passing the fingerprint and iris tests, the group stepped into a rotunda with a dozen small rooms on each side. Deacon opened one of them. There were several chairs in the room, and the only table was placed in the front. In the center, there is a tiny computer, and on the wall of the room, there is a projector-sized LCD monitor.

Pulling out the chair in front of the computer, Deacon booted into the operating system, and after seeing a long list displayed on the desktop, he asked Chrollo.

"Mr. Rusilu, can you provide the information of the person you are looking for? Name, gender, date of birth, age, race, physical characteristics, main experience, any characteristics are fine, the more detailed the better, this will help To quickly search for this person."

Looking at Illumi, Chrollo explained after he motioned the knight to give Dickon the report of the previous Illumi investigation.

"I only know that the name of the person I'm looking for is Ein Heimer, the others are not sure, this is what we found before, although there is a suspect, but I am not fully sure, so if possible, Mr. Deacon Is it possible to pull up all the information on people named Ein Heimer for us to refer to?"

"Not sure? There are 4 people? Well, I'll check the name first and see how it turns out."

After Deacon roughly flipped the report in his hand, he threw it aside and started typing on the keyboard. After a while, a short list appeared on the computer screen, Deacon turned around and smiled.

"You are lucky. Since the establishment of Niflheim, there have only been 6 people with this name. If you want, I can take out the records of those people. You can use the record analyzer to look at their experiences. You should be able to find out."

"That's the best way, thank you very much for your assistance, Mr. Deacon."

Deacon's advice was of course unrequited to Chrollo.

"You're welcome, this is my job too, you wait a moment, I'll go to the warehouse to get the record."

After a polite remark, Dickon got up and walked towards the door.

Waiting for the gap, there was nothing to do for the time being, and the knight felt itchy when he looked at the computer. He pulled out the chair and sat down, moved his hand to the mouse, and began to browse the data on the computer screen with great interest.

Illumi glanced at the computer, then turned to look at Chrollo and asked bluntly.

"Do you want to see it? What experience did he say, or just take all the six records away?"

"Check it out before taking it away. There's not a lot of people here anyway, and I'm very interested in that record analyzer."

Chrollo made a decision without thinking, his eyes fell on the LCD screen, and the desire to explore was clear in his eyes.

"It is said that records can record people's lives. Can they show their experiences like a movie?"

When Fei Tan heard the words, he also casually interjected.

"If that's the case, the people here have no privacy at all, why wouldn't they object?"

Illumi tilted his head slightly, a little weird.

"This record plan has been implemented for nearly seven hundred years. It was not that there was no opposition in the early days, but it was suppressed. Now the people are numb..."

Thinking of the history books on this planet that I had read before, Krollo explained.

"Wow, the people of this era are really unlucky, and I don't know who the epigenetic special file critically dangerous No. 1 is. It's too good, and it's too tricky. Our brigade should be resigned, but unfortunately we can't find the details of this person. information."

The knight sitting in front of the computer suddenly let out an exaggerated sigh, interrupting Chrollo's words.

"Found something interesting?"

Knowing that knights like to dig up gossip and secrets, Krollo followed his words and asked. After Feitan heard that the brigade was about to give in, he walked over to the computer with a little interest, and Ilumi also looked curiously. In the past, wait for the next chapter of the knight.

"It's a little bit, commander, come on, this is the original database of the entire Niflheim. In addition to showing some basic data such as name, gender, and age of life, there is also a column of death methods. I was checking the entire list just now. At that time, it was discovered that many people's causes of death were recorded as being at the hands of No.

The knight held the mouse in his hand, clicked a few times on the computer screen, and opened several windows. He slid the mouse and pulled down the list floating in the top window all the way, signaling Chrollo and the others to check it out.

On the screen, on the long list, in the death method column, every once in a while skips a red lettering 'Epizoic Special Archives Extremely Dangerous No. 1', the knight is pulling for a while to make sure that everyone has read it clearly. After that, another window was switched.

"Then I checked the people who died, and found that they were all people who lived around 300 years ago. Using the era as a keyword, I found this sub-directory list. You see, in the entire nearly 100 years, nearly ten Ten thousand people die at the hands of this person, even if they kill every day for a hundred years, they will kill nearly three people a day, which is the ultimate murder weapon, so you are exaggerating?"

The knight dragged the mouse and quickly pulled down again, and then jumped to the next page. On the screen, the red words in the list appeared more frequently this time. In the list of more than ten pages, each one covered nearly 5% of the page. After the knight explained, he spread his hands slightly exaggeratedly, but his eyes were obviously a little shocked.

Feitan and Illumi were equally surprised that this number was indeed too exaggerated.

"It's a bit unimaginable if it's a single person, but an organization can do it, and the weapons here are very advanced, and it's very easy to kill thousands of people at one time."

Chrollo was not surprised, he just raised another possibility to explain the phenomenon more reasonably.

"Well, yes, I didn't expect it all at once, but I also think it makes sense."

Because the red words use the singular form of grammar, the knight subconsciously thought that it was done by one person, but of course an organization can also be in the singular form. After I figured it out, the knight lost the initial shock and replied with a smile.

The door opened at this point and Deacon came in with a small box in his hand.

"I found it, these are the 6 records, Mr. Rusilu. Hey, what are you looking at? This is..."

Noticing the list on the computer screen, Dickon's expression changed slightly.

"Sorry, I used your computer at will, I apologize to you for the knight."

Sensing the change in the other party's mood, Chrollo said quickly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't have anything to do for a while, so I checked it out. I came from the intelligence team, and I couldn't help it when I saw the information..."

The knight also said, not forgetting to emphasize his nominal status in the Flame Dragon Knight, so as to shirk his responsibility.

"No, it's fine, Mr. Knight, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, the two will handle these matters together in the future."

Chrollo and the knight's apology and explanation softened Dickon's face, he politely walked over, then closed the list, and suddenly asked a question, but his voice was a little soft, Also a bit different.

"Mr. Xia Ke, what were you paying attention to just now? Is it... the matter of the special file of the epigenetic species No. 1? Are you also interested in her?"

"Huh? No, just take a look."

The knight replied indifferently, but after realizing that Deacon finally used the pronoun 'she', he widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Wait a minute, you just said 'she' instead of 'it', is this critically dangerous No. 1 a single person, and a woman?"

Also shocked were Chrollo, Illumi, and Feitan. After the deduction just now, they had lost interest, but now they were told that this was really done by one person. For a while, they all looked at Deacon. , waiting for his answer.

"Yes, that's a very incredible woman..."

Deacon's answer was very vague, but the extremely fanatical adoration flashed on his face, but he was seen clearly and carefully by the people waiting for the answer. Now, everyone is more curious about this person, but he didn't wait. They continued to inquire, and Deacon took out 6 records and said apologetically after handing them over to Chrollo.

"Sorry, Mr. Roussilou, I have other work to do in the future. Can I show you how to operate this record analyzer now?"

Of course, business is more important than curiosity. Illumi, Feitan and the knight immediately jumped out of what they had just done, and turned their eyes to the LCD screen together. Chrollo followed Deacon's words and returned to the topic.

"It's natural, please, Mr. Deacon."

The record analyzer, as Feitan thought before, is a personal review similar to a movie. However, there are two perspectives presented. One is from the perspective of the person who is recording the record. See the recorded person himself, except when looking in the mirror. They are like the person who was recorded, following the other person to see and experience what he saw and experienced,

The second is the third-party perspective, which is also a recording method unique to Niflheim. The part related to one person is extracted from other people's records to form a third person's life review. The first is more like watching a movie, which is for those metazoans that stand out in a certain way.

After repeating the demonstration twice, it was confirmed that everyone could operate the instrument. At the request of Chrollo, Deacon opened three more computer rooms and left first.

And Chrollo posted a record by himself, and everyone in their own room quickly browsed, even if it was not completely sure which Ein Heimer they were looking for, but if Mattigard named this People, then, in Hein Highmore's records, there must be memories of contact with Mathieuth.

It took most of the whole day for 4 people to read most of the 6 people's life experiences. In the end, Feitan once again saw Marty Gard's beautiful face in his record, but he felt extremely disgusting face. , but the completion of the task still made Feitan feel a lot better after that, and notified others of the news. Kuroro took the required record and went through the record rental procedure at the access control center on the first floor. Left the computer database center with the other three.

It was nearly 8 o'clock when Chrollo and the others returned to the site where the Fire Dragon Knight Special Attack Team belonged. It wasn't long before Jin and Hisoka came back from their busy schedules. The two of them went directly to Chrollo's room to inquire about the results.

When he learned that he had found what he needed, Hisoka's expression that had been a little sluggish because of doing a serious day's work was also cheered up.

"Hmm~, then let's go now, the army is too unsuitable for me, what about the others?"

After Jin was happy, he thought that after leaving, he would never see Hoffman and the people in the special attack team again, but for a while he was a little emotional and reluctant.

"Before I leave, let me meet Hoffman, Bieda, and the special attack team again. After all, we have been together for a few months."

Chrollo nodded, the matter has settled, so there is no hurry.

"I and the knights agreed to gather here at 10 o'clock in the evening. Before that, do whatever you want."

"Well, see you at 10 o'clock then."

Seeing that it was just over an hour before 10 o'clock, Jin hurriedly replied, and Xi Suo was about to leave when the knight pushed the door and came in.

"Captain, have you seen Celluloid?"

Chrollo shook his head: "No, she has never been here."

"Really? She's not in her room, and she's not at Feitan and Ilumi. I don't know where to go. Forget it, I'll find her later. I wanted to tell her that the thing has been found earlier, Captain, I go first."

The knight added a little regret, waved his hand, and planned to leave. Chrollo, Hisoka, and Jin didn't think there was any big problem, so they dispersed and went to do what they wanted to do.

An hour later, the knight pushed open Chrollo's door again, followed by Feitan, Illumi, and Hisoka. After seeing Chrollo alone in the room, the others turned around and left one after another. The remaining knights already had a trace of worry and anxiety on their faces at this time.

Seeing this situation, Chrollo quickly understood, and while asking, walked out of the room without hesitation.

"I haven't found Celluloid yet? Where are Feitan and the others going to find it?"

"Well, I can't find her anywhere. I want to say that if you still don't have her here, Feitan and Illumi will go outside the special attack group to find her. Hisoka will ask the leaders of the special attack groups, and take a look below. Does anyone know of Celluloid's whereabouts?"

He also hurriedly followed Chrollo. The knight explained the current situation of the matter in a clear and orderly manner. After realizing that there was no news about the girl so far, everyone realized the seriousness of it. People who just walk around without saying hello, not to mention knowing that they will know the result of the mission today, and it is getting late.

"In this case, let's go to the communication command center. It should be faster to find someone through the whole fortress broadcast."

Chrollo nodded, turned a corner, and walked towards the special attack team's floating car parking lot.

Passing by the hall of the special attack group camp, Chrollo and the knight happened to bump into Jin who had just bid farewell in a subtle way. Seeing the two of them in a hurry, Jin asked strangely.

"What's the matter, where are you going now?"

"Go to the communication command center, Celluloid is gone."

Chrollo replied succinctly.

"Celullu is gone? I'll go with you. Your status here is rather awkward, so you may not be very good at talking."

Jin Wenyan was taken aback, but this feeling was immediately replaced by worry, he turned his footsteps, and said as he walked out the door.

"Hmm~, I'm not going to the communication command center, but the computer database center building~"

Hisoka's voice suddenly interjected. The three of them looked back. Hisoka, Ilumi, and Feitan came over. Feitan's face was a little dark. Although Illumi was expressionless, there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes. .

"What's the matter? Why is she there?"

Although Jin couldn't figure it out, he didn't slow down, and asked as he walked.

"At more than 6 o'clock, someone saw a person claiming to be Lin Jay Deacon coming to the special attack team to pick up Cellulu. He heard the man say that it was Mr. Rusilu and wanted her to go to the database center to take a look. Einheimer's record records, they are uncertain about some things, and they need to be confirmed by Celluloid."

Although Hisoka was still smiling, the arc of that smile was a bit malicious and cruel.

Hearing this, Chrollo's face sank.

"Hey, we were indeed in the database center at that time, but there was no..."

The knight also blurted out with a look of surprise, but then he stopped, and his face gradually became ugly.

"What does Dickon want to do?"

Jin's brows were also furrowed. Although he didn't know why Deacon took Cellulo away alone, he could fabricate a lie to take people away. This is not a normal thing in itself, let alone from It has been nearly four hours since Celulu was taken away, and she has not come back, and there is no notification. Even though Jin believes that Celulu's ability will not happen, this unknown situation makes him think. It's hard not to worry.

The group returned to the computer database center again. At this time, the people in this building had also left work. Except for the soldiers on duty at the access control center on the first floor, the building was dark, and Jin didn't talk nonsense. He directly showed his military rank and asked the other party. Check Deakin's entry and exit records and take them up.

The officer on duty was just a sergeant, and of course he immediately followed Jin's order unconditionally. After rummaging through a notebook, he raised his head and replied in surprise.

"Yes, indeed, at 6:10, Director Deacon brought a woman into the building, but there is no record of going out, Lieutenant R&F, I will take you up immediately."

Sensing that something seemed odd, the sergeant took out his identification card and took Jin and the other six to the 10th floor.

The sergeant turned on the lighting system on the 10th floor, and the pale cold light spread on the corridor, giving a gloomy feeling, the hall was silent, and the surrounding offices were also silent, without a sound, even if he knew that no one would be there, but Jin still ordered the sergeant to open every door and searched the rooms one by one, but the group searched, but they found no sign of the girl and Dickon anywhere.

Feitan flashed back in front of the sergeant irritably, grabbed his throat, and slowly tightened his hands, his deep voice filled with extreme malice.

"Say, besides here, where else can Dickon go?"

"Uh······"

The sergeant was suddenly attacked, and while struggling in pain, he touched the wooden warehouse on his body, trying to fight back.

"Feitan, calm down, do you want to strangle him!"

Jin rushed up quickly, pulled Feitan's hand away forcefully, facing the sergeant who was looking at Feitan with horror and anger, clutching his neck, and sincerely apologized.

"I'm so sorry, he was too anxious, so he lost his sense of proportion for a while, but the person is gone, we are really anxious, I hope you can tell us there are other rooms here, Sergeant?"

"Lieutenant R&F, I originally planned to take you to the main program room to find it if it wasn't here, which is the office of Director Deacon."

When the sergeant heard the words, his face improved slightly, but he still complained. He stood up straight and motioned for Jin to follow him out.

Going back to the elevator again, the sergeant pressed a few times in front of a small computer screen against the wall. After a while, the place that was originally a wall suddenly rose up slowly, revealing a metal door inside. The sergeant took out the identification card, swiped it on it, checked his fingerprints and iris, and opened the metal door to both sides.

Feitan rushed in first and opened the door at the end of the corridor. Suddenly, a strong smell of rust mixed with an extremely sweet and rich taste rushed to his face. Jin Xue, who was walking beside him, took a big mouthful and was immediately choked. He coughed and covered his nose, he asked with a tangled brow.

"What does it taste like?"

"The smell of gardenias and blood."

The knight replied with a very bad expression, this room reminded him of the flower delivery incident that time, how could Cellulu reject the smell of gardenia so much, he immediately quickened his pace and rushed in.

"Hmm~, but how much blood and gardenias are needed to form such a strong taste, and there is neither blood nor gardenias here."

Hisoka also covered his nose slightly, the strong fragrance and stench were the same, not to mention, the stench of blood was added now.

"Most of it is the taste of Chen's blood, and the age is also very long."

Feitan is no stranger to the smell of blood in it, and his torture room is also full of this smell all the year round, but the smell of corruption and rust emanating from the blood in this room is heavier, which means the number of dead people behind the smell of blood Probably not a lot.

Chrollo swept around the room. This was a three-suite office. In addition to the outermost one where they were staying, there were two more rooms. Feitan and Xia Ke had already opened those two doors. There was nothing left, but there was no sign of the girl. The three rooms were clean and tidy, and his eyes wandered around the room. Chrollo searched for the source of the strong smell.

"It smells of fresh blood."

Illumi smelled it and walked towards a wall, only to see that after opening the door, the sergeant who had been fiddling with something on the screen outside entered the office, and followed him very actively in that direction. Move, still muttering.

"The smell is so strong, that room must have been opened, are they inside?"

When the others heard the words, they approached each other and watched as the sergeant lifted an oil painting on the wall. There was a recessed hole in the wall, and inside was a gate. After the sergeant pulled it down, the wall sank inward. , In the end, a wide passage was left on each side, and Chrollo and the others immediately walked in from both sides. The sergeant followed closely behind them.

As soon as I entered, I didn't see it clearly. The first thing I felt was the strong impact on my nose. The fishy and sweet smell just now increased dozens of times in an instant, and it has reached the level of severe headache, nausea and nausea. To the point of vomiting, this time, everyone tightly covered their noses before looking up.

The next moment, everyone's field of vision was filled with a giant painting, which should have been painted on the wall of a dilapidated and broken building, but now it was completely cut along the edge of the painting. , only a two-story and wide cement whiteboard wall was left as a drawing board, which was fixed to the metal wall behind.

However, no one cared about this. The shocking power of the painting itself was too strong, and it robbed them all of their hearts in an instant. The painting was splashed with a lot of thick color blocks, and the background color was dark and black. Brown, covered with layers of deep and light reddish-brown, dark brown, russet, Chu red, and occasionally a hint of bright red.

A large number of dark colors depict an extremely depressing scene, the dark sky is dark brown, the reddish-brown and reddish-brown dark clouds keep rolling, pressing all the way from the sky to the ground, and the dark-brown and reddish ground is full of desolation. Barbarian, a piece of scorched earth, a large number of russet brown outlines countless blurred silhouettes, shadows and shadows, overlapping, densely crowding the entire earth.

They pushed each other, fought, and fought each other, but they squeezed and hugged each other so tightly that they couldn't find even a single space. It was obvious that each of them was blurred, but they could clearly and clearly feel their emotions and feelings. Expression, jealousy, greed, laziness, lewdness, arrogance, despicableness, wretchedness, every vague figure, seems to represent a kind of human evil, they laugh viciously, laugh wildly, laugh at the whole world, as if It was a group of evil spirits struggling desperately from the abyss of hell, trying to get rid of the darkness behind them, but it seemed like they were trying to seduce people into that endless abyss.

Staring at the hellish scene in front of him, Jin felt breathless. This painting seemed to condense all the ugliness in the world into this one inch of space. Now, I tried my best to look away, but the painting seemed to have magic power, making people's eyes stick to one another and couldn't move away at all.

Jin could only let go of his hand covering his nose, wanting to breathe fresh air and clear his mind, which was affected and constantly generating extreme thoughts, but in the next second, he inhaled a poison that eroded human nerves. The fishy sweetness has a strong smell of corruption. After the sense of smell and vision are mixed together, the darkness of this painting is also deeper. Jin's eyes are black in an instant, and he almost vomited. He quickly covered his mouth and nose, and took advantage of it. Seeing that his vision was pitch black, he closed his eyes, lowered his head and tried to calm down this severe negative impact on both body and mind.

After a while, Jin Cai let out a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, and looked at the painting again, only to find that it was not his mental illusion just now. He came in front of him.

Jin didn't dare to stare at the painting seriously, he just glanced at other places quickly, and then, in the middle of the right side of the painting, he saw a warm yellow, which only took up a lot of space in the whole painting. To 20%, but only this corner was not painted with the extremely oppressive dark brown background, but only retained the gray-white and beige water marks of the original wall.

A hazy and ambiguous yellow spread out a faint ray of light, struggling to penetrate from the dark-brown sky, and sprinkled on the two slender figures standing next to each other on the ground below, still vague. It is unclear, but it can make people feel the warmth and kindness in it. The yellow used for the two figures is the brightest, and the two gentle figures are repeatedly traced with thin lines, like the only light in the dark world. But the closer it gets to the outer edge, the bleaker the yellow becomes, as if the last inch of light, a trace of kindness, will be gradually corroded by this darkness and will be consumed.

Jin stared at the warm yellow for a while, and then felt that his mood finally calmed down. He re-examined the whole picture. This picture reflected all the ugly paintings, because the warm color of this only piece finally left a ray of light. , and also gave those who watch the painting a free spiritual outlet, so as not to be dragged out of all malicious and negative thoughts by this extremely dark painting.

He wiped his sweat with lingering fears, and Jin suddenly remembered the other people. He quickly glanced aside, but found that the others were still looking at the painting, and their expressions were a little dazed. With the faint malice, Jin was taken aback. These guys are all residents of the dark world, and they are probably more affected by this painting than him, he quickly shouted.

"Show me all to the right."

Suddenly being yelled at, several people woke up instantly, and subconsciously looked at what Jin said. After a few seconds, everyone's expressions calmed down. Calm slowly returned.

Chrollo was the first to come back to his senses. Although he was shocked by this painting to awaken his mind, it took only ten seconds, but it felt extremely long, suppressing the desire for destruction and destruction that had been churning in his heart just now. , After a long while, Chrollo exhaled lightly, but his expression was still a little shocked and stunned, and he sighed in a low voice.

"It's like Pandora's box."

"what!!!!!!!!!"

Suddenly, the sergeant's eyes widened and he shouted, because he had seen the painting more than once, and even if it was still shocking, it was much better than the first time he saw it, but he was frightened by other things just now. Unable to move, at this time, he barely survived the panic period of losing his voice, and vented all his fearful feelings with his voice.

This shout also pulled the others back from the distraction completely distracted by the painting. Everyone searched for the girl again. This auditorium-sized room was filled with gardenias, along the walls. There was a circle of potted gardenias, and in front of them was also a straight wall of potted gardenias, like a guard of honor, leaving a passage in the middle.

And the girl they were looking for, at the end of the passage, fell in front of the painting, her body was lying on her side, and on her right hand, the delicate cable bracelet on her wrist kept flashing and jumping. She danced with a faint white light, and she was holding a blood-stained gardenia in her hand. Around her, there were also more than a dozen blood-stained gardenias.

And what caused the sergeant to scream just now was in the middle of them and Celluloid. There was a large pool of scraps of flesh and bones that could hardly be seen from the prototype. The bloodstains below were scattered and splattered, with only a vague outline. It shows that it should belong to Lin Jie Deacon. With such a tragic death, the blood under his body can at least form a pool of blood, but under the pool of flesh and blood, it is quite abnormal that only extremely rare blood is flowing slowly. write.

Hisoka's eyes narrowed slightly. This scene was very sad and beautiful, with a broken and cruel beauty, but it was also very strange, but now it is more noteworthy that the girl, Hisoka's footsteps moved, but the others did not. Jin was the fastest, and appeared in front of the girl almost instantly, Feitan took a step behind, only Han Guang glared at Jin and hugged the girl in his arms, and then his eyes turned to On Celluloid's face, her brows tightened slightly.

Jin stretched out his hand to sniff Cellulu's breath, and checked her physical condition. After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, and said to the other people who were standing beside him.

"Celullu is fine, she should just be in a coma. Although the heartbeat and breathing rate are a little faster, it has little effect."

Naturally, other people would also look at it, but after Jin's announcement, the tense atmosphere relaxed a little, and Ilumi's expression became slightly stern. He squatted down, stretched out his hand, and moved the forehead that was blocking her eyes for Cellulu. Messy broken hair, when Chrollo saw that the girl was okay for the time being, he looked at the surrounding environment again, and he had some concerns in his heart. Jin was also observing the situation, but he was full of doubts. Be sure.

"But, what the **** is going on here?"

"We'll talk about this later, let's take Cellulu out of the room first, she really hates the smell of gardenias."

The knight interjected, looking at the girl with a bit of distress, her brows were slightly frowned, and she seemed to be uncomfortable. As if it had been rubbed, the tattered petals were swept away and thrown away.

"Don't like gardenias?"

Jin was stunned, but immediately left the room with the girl in his arms. Because the door was open, the sweet smell of the outermost room had dissipated a lot. He put the **** the sofa, and several people looked at each other, strong questions swirled in his mind.

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At this time, the sergeant also stumbled out of the room, his face was pale, and he kept retching. Seeing Jin, he barely suppressed his nausea and panicked for orders.

"Lieutenant, shall we report what happened here to our superiors now?"

"Wait a minute, it's not clear what happened, let's investigate first, and then report it up when we have a general clue."

Jin hurriedly spoke out to stop it. No matter what the facts were, Cellulu had already been involved. Once it was announced, there would be no shortage of investigations and interrogations. How could the girl resist the army's interrogation methods? If people come to investigate the process of this incident, it is better to let them search first, and if there is something wrong, they can also do some preparatory work.

"Yes, Lieutenant."

Jin's proposal is still in line with the normal process, so the sergeant has no objection. Immediately, as if he suddenly remembered, he sighed and proposed.

"By the way, there are audio and video surveillance equipment in this room, we can check the video."

"Is there any surveillance video? Why didn't you tell me earlier, go and have a look."

After Jin was surprised, he urged impatiently.

After the sergeant responded, he went straight to an office next to him. That room was a data room with a lot of telecommunications equipment, including computers and record analyzers. Jin and Krollo followed them into the room, staring at The sergeant hurriedly turned on the surveillance video equipment. First, he called up the video of the outermost room. After rewinding the time to more than 6 o'clock, the sergeant pressed the play button.

The large LCD monitor on the wall lit up, and everyone quickly turned their attention to the screen. The angle of the camera was facing the door, and the entire room could be clearly seen. Several people were watching the screen. The door was opened. Lin Jie Di Ken and Celluloid walked in.

"Mr. Deacon, Mr. Crollo, where are they?"

After the girl glanced at the room, she seemed a little puzzled and asked aloud.

"Miss Celluloid, they're in the inner room, I'll open the door now."

Deacon was facing the camera sideways, fiddling with the mechanism on the wall with both hands, and the voice he answered to Cellulo's question was also unimaginably gentle. From the picture, Chrollo and the others could only see half of his face, but Compared to Deacon who had worked with them before, his expression was strangely tender and pleasant.

The girl's expression suddenly changed when the door opened. The knight could see clearly this time. It was a vague panic and fear. He took a step back uncontrollably, and raised his hand reflexively, but when he approached her, he took a step back. Before the face, the depression seemed to be released again, and it seemed that she was forced to calm down, and the girl asked.

"Mr. Deacon, are there any gardenias in that room? I seem to smell the scent, and some..."

Probably felt that the word **** smell was hard to say, so Cellulu stopped talking.

"Will it be? It's probably the gardenias that were put on two days ago. The air circulation equipment here is not very good, and the smell is not very smooth. I will increase the air circulation later. What's wrong, what's the problem? Is it? Mr. Rusilu is still waiting for you inside."

Deacon's expression on the screen is extremely natural. He seemed puzzled at first, but then he smiled politely and explained gently, urging the girl neither light nor heavy.

Cellulu didn't speak, her footsteps hesitated for a moment, her expression seemed a little reluctant, but she finally walked in, Deacon followed, and the door closed tightly after the two entered.

"Sergeant, hurry up, bring up the video of the room inside."

Jin frowned, anxiously urging loudly, Cellulo's mood was a little out of place, but what could the scent do, and what happened after that? Not only Jin, but of course others saw Cellulu's strange rejection of Gardenia, but they still couldn't figure out the relationship between this and the tragedy that followed.

The sergeant didn't wait for Jin to speak, and quickly switched the screen to the video in the inner room, just after the time when Celluloid and Deacon entered.

Everyone stared at the screen again, still facing the door, and the camera clearly captured the girl's dramatic change in expression after entering the door.

The face that was originally struggling and hesitating turned into a blank space, with a bit of a trance, and then, in a flash, an extremely sweet but hazy smile bloomed, but it was only a few tenths of a second. , her expression turned panic-stricken again, if it wasn't for the dynamic vision of several of them, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to spot this extremely out of place and strange smile.

Cellulu trembled slightly, covering her mouth and nose at a very fast speed, and then when she raised her eyes, her eyes widened and her pupils slightly enlarged, staring straight ahead.

If it was the first time to see the painting, it would indeed be shocking, but the girl's expression was more like seeing something that had been lost reappear in front of her, shocked and unbelievable, but because she was familiar with and understood this something with an inexplicable surprise.

With a stunned face, she put down her hand unconsciously, and took a few steps forward as if obsessed. Feelings, confusion, pain, grief, all kinds of complex emotions flashed in her eyes one after another, and quickly let Jin and Cullo Luo and the others couldn't fully distinguish the feelings in it.

Gradually, the emotion in the girl's eyes gradually faded, and the smile slowly climbed to her lips, but Chrollo and the others frowned. It was not a look they were familiar with, and it wasn't even one that could be accurately described in words. expression.

On the screen, a girl with an innocent face and a cheerful smile, for some reason, has a strange sense of charm, but there is no trace of joy in it. In fact, what emotions are on her face None of them exist, but she smiled, with a bewitching and empty smile.

Jin was a little horrified for a moment, and moved his body uneasily. He tried his best to shake off an idea that had just intuitively flashed to his mind.

"Little Lulu..., it's a little abnormal~."

Hisoka, who always wore a frivolous and wanton smile and was always indifferent, now has a serious expression that can even be called serious. After careful consideration, he chose such a vague word instead of using another word. A word that flashed in everyone's mind at the same time, felt more in line with the girl's expression at this time - madness.

On the screen, the girl continued to walk a few steps forward, and folded a gardenia flower in full bloom from a potted plant next to it. After staring for a while, she put the flower on the tip of her nose and sniffed gently. He took a deep breath in a satisfied look, and showed a sweeter smile.

"It's really beautiful, it still smells fresh, the stale smell is missing something, but unfortunately, this fragrance is still missing a bit~"

Cellulo looked at Gardenia and looked away. She turned around and turned her back to the camera. Chrollo and the others couldn't see the expression on the girl's face at this time. They could only hear her voice, which came through the microphone loop. , word by word reached their ears, and in the small room, a gloomy feeling suddenly aroused.

"The smell of gardenia is the smell of blood, oh, don't you think so?"

Different from the gentle and peaceful voice of celluloid, who always speaks harmoniously and softly, at this time, her tone was ethereal, and her original voice was very ethereal, and she became more and more erratic, word by word, every word. She stretched the syllables a little bit, but there was an indescribable elegance, but no matter how careful you were to distinguish it, you could still hear a hint of coldness mixed in the tone of seemingly pleasant inquiry.

In the room, except for Celluloid, only Deacon was the only one who gave him a careful glance. Deacon had been looking at the painting with an extremely fanatical expression since he entered the room, and from time to time he was full of anticipation. Excitedly, he swirled around Cellulu's body. At this time, hearing Cellulu's question, the ecstasy spread from his face and merged into a dream-like delusional expression. Holding his chest, he sighed loudly.

"Ah, it really is you, my goddess, when I heard your noble name, I was guessing, but I didn't expect that you really came to this ugly and desperate world again, and put your truth, your blessings Sustain, I am your faithful and humble believer--Linjay Deacon, goddess of death, please grant your mercy, let me, let me be that eternal immortality too!"

"What is that man talking about? Neurotic?"

Things continued to move in a strange direction, and there was no turning back, which made Feitan finally scolded him unbearably, in order to vent the deepening irritability and anxiety in his heart.

The knight stared at the girl's back with a complex face, and he heard Cellulu say these words again, but it was different from the sigh that seemed to be restrained and suppressed from the depths of his heart last time. This time, this sentence The words, with obvious bloodthirsty malice and a deep sense of foreboding, pressed the listener's nerves.

The girl laughed softly as if she had heard something extremely funny, and the crisp, wanton laughter echoed in the circuit, with some unusual sharpness, and a layer of goosebumps instantly appeared on the thorn Ilumi's arm. , such a celluloid is too unfamiliar.

Cellulu spoke while laughing, still her voice was erratic, elegant and pleasant, but the chill in her voice was unstoppable.

"Eternal immortality? You said one of my most hated words, it's really disgusting~"

Suddenly, on the screen, a white light flashed across Cellulu's wrist. Immediately, the girl's laughter stopped. It seemed that she was in unstoppable pain. She threw it out violently, then raised her hand up in front of her, as if she was covering her mouth and nose again, a slight gasping sound echoed in the silent room, and after a while, she opened her mouth, her voice was muffled, slightly trembling She seemed to be trying her best to suppress something, but the tone was the cellulu they knew well, although now, she didn't seem to care about politeness, and ordered rudely.

"Let... go, I... want to go out!"

The footsteps also ran quickly towards the door.

Hearing this, Dickon's face, who had always been full of joy, suddenly changed, and stared at Cellulo in extreme surprise.

"Why are you recovering again? Are so many gardenias not enough? No, this won't work!"

Deacon frowned and muttered to himself, seeing that Cellulu was about to run in front of him, Deacon immediately took out a laser gun from his waist, knowing that the girl would be fine, but at this time he saw Jin was still nervous at this scene, thinking that he was going to attack Celluloid, but in the next second, he saw in shock that Deacon aimed a shot at his arm without hesitation, and red blood sprayed out.

Everyone who didn't know the meaning of this inexplicable move immediately noticed that Celluloid, who was facing away from them, stopped in her footsteps, her whole body trembled violently again, and her legs and feet seemed to be weak. The girl's face was sometimes happy, sometimes frowning, and after a long while, as if determined, Dickon quickly pulled up his clothes, loosened the belt on his trousers, his face was full, and he posed. A lewd and wretched smile rushed towards Cellulu.

Ah~, after the girl gave a short exclamation, it fell silent, followed by a few crisp clicks, and Jin and the others saw Dickon's limbs being grasped by invisible forces, moving towards the impossible. The angle was twisted, and like a puppet being pulled, he assumed a strange posture and was floated in mid-air.

However, this is just the beginning. Deacon's limbs, starting from the very beginning of the palms and soles of the feet, were crushed by invisible forces, gradually turning into a mass of red and white flesh that could not be seen clearly. The mud, the dull sound of flesh-and-blood crushing, and Deacon's screams that seemed to break through the limits of human beings echoed in the silent circuit, and they also seemed to hit Jin's heart hard. He couldn't believe what he saw, and Jin stared closely. Looking at Cellulu's back, he hoped that she could turn her head to look at him. He wanted to know what the expression on the girl's face was at this time, so that she could torture a person so cruelly.

It wasn't just Jin who was shocked, everyone was stunned, looking at the extremely **** scene in front of them.

After a scream, Deacon fainted, but in the next crush, he was forced to wake up, and then fell into a coma in pain that once again surpassed the human limit. The white bone fragments smashed into small particles, and the sticky red minced meat, after losing the support of the skin and flesh, kept falling down and piled up on the ground into four small hills of flesh and blood. , Deacon's limbs were all smashed to pieces, completely stripped of his body, and turned into a tumbler with only the body, the main torso and head.

"Ah, goddess of death, goddess of death!"

The sergeant's legs were trembling and he cried out in horror, but no one was in the mood to stop him now, everyone just stared at Celluloid's next move.

The girl took a few steps forward, squatted down in front of the four beaches of flesh and blood, stretched out a forefinger, the bright and thick blood oozing out from below, dipped it, twisted it, misty. Tone, with a pleasant smile.

"The color that just came out is so good, so bright~"

The girl stood up, and then finally turned her head. Jin watched the girl stretch out a hand very elegantly, gently fluttering the long hair scattered in front of her neck, slowly bowing her head, curving her eyebrows and eyes, pure and innocent. A smile bloomed from her lips, but her eyes were empty, but she also contained a feeling of contempt of everything. She stood there like this, but she seemed to be standing on a cloud that was far away and no one could approach.

His heart seemed to be tightened. Jin didn't know what it was like to linger in his heart. The girl tortured the man so cruelly. He was shocked before, but after the shock, he thought he would be angry and wanted to scold the girl. Feeling regretful, but after seeing her expression, all the feelings and words turned into a powerless pale, Jin sighed deeply, what happened to the poor, pathetic girl, that forced her to escape everything like this Extremely crazy.

The celluloid on the screen folded a gardenia again, and then, after dipping a few times in Deacon's blood, until the pure white and flawless gardenia, stained with blood, turned crimson. After that, she stopped her hand, held up the flower branch, sniffed it, and giggled. That smile was extremely enchanting and charming.

"Is this scent right?"

Raising her head, Cellulu looked at the painting again, her bright and seductive smile took on a softer color. She took the flower branch and walked very close to the painting. From the camera's point of view, she could not see the painting. What was Lulu doing? After waiting for a while, she saw that Cellulu took a step back, then reached out and traced the blood-stained gardenia on the painting.

Seeing this action, the faces of several people changed again, and the dazed expression of the knight became clear in an instant, and blurted out exclaimed.

"Is that picture drawn with blood? That color..."

The knight froze stiffly, how much blood and how many times of repeated dyeing would it take to form such a rich color, Celluloid who did such a crazy act, in his heart, this person has always been ordinary and gentle, but it's just that What kind of person is a little special girl? The knight was deeply puzzled.

Feitan was in a daze, but gradually, his eyes lit up, such a celluloid really made people feel creepy, but it was strangely more attractive.

"Hmm, little Lulu, it's cool~"

Hisoka seemed to want to liven up the atmosphere, but unfortunately, even he felt reluctant to talk about it, and he was shocked and shocked.

A girl who always thought she was a weak and harmless little rabbit, but she just broke out every now and then, showing the principle of 'a rabbit will bite when she's in a hurry'. In addition to her interesting abilities, her gentle, considerate and kind personality made him occasionally have a heartbeat. A girl who doesn't have any sense of brilliance.

Now, she suddenly told him so intuitively that he was wrong and everything was just an illusion. Not only was she not a rabbit, she wasn't even a wolf, but a creature that was completely beyond imagination. After a while, Hisoka suddenly became extremely excited. He smiled and stared at the **** the screen.

Illumi just watched the strange scene on the screen silently. Celluloid's method of tracing was still a little stiff at the beginning, but she gradually became proficient, as if she had done it countless times. Rubbing, leaving traces mixed with red and yellow, the red is blood, and the yellow is the juice oozing out of the gardenia itself, extracted from the gardenia, and can be used as a coloring agent. Gardenia yellow .

The girl kept painting, and soon the petals of the gardenia were worn away. After discarding it carelessly, she turned around and folded another gardenia, mixed with blood, and continued to paint.

Chrollo stared at the girl, her expression changed after she lost herself. The cruel and extreme malice blended wonderfully on the girl's smiling face like a Virgin. It was impossible to imagine that such a person could appear on her face. The diametrically opposed expressions are extremely good and yet extremely evil, but they are very beautiful. Whether it is the painting or her present, people feel an incomparable beauty, but it is a very oppressive kind of expression. A sense of beauty, a beauty that makes people feel ashamed and unattainable, has he been suppressed? Can't climb up? No, no matter what, he wanted to break this flower, put it in his arms, and watch her bloom for him.

Hisoka snorted, with a subtle admiration, and without looking back, Chrollo could guess the expression on his face now, presumably the same for others.

On the screen, Deacon, who was floating in the air and turned into a spherical ball, seemed to wake up again. Difficulty, but extremely persistent to confide in his heart.

"My... goddess, please... forgive... my just... rudeness, please... believe that deep down in my... heart, there is no... A little...blasphemy...what you mean. You are awe-inspiring...solitude...sacred...inviolable goddess, your posture...is unparalleled and can be...you Part of the gift...is my greatest honor, you...and your masterpiece...immortal!"

Deacon, who was shouting slogans, just stared wide-eyed, with a holy expression like a martyr who endured calamity with perseverance, but was content with the supreme happiness, smiled and died.

And with her back to him, Celluloid, who was drawing on the painting, didn't look back, just smiled sweetly, and maliciously poured out.

"As I said, I hate that word."

Dickon's body swelled outwards like a balloon, becoming more and more bloated. After it swelled to an incredible critical point, with a bang, the whole body burst open from the inside out, and blood and flesh were scattered.

For the next few hours, Celluloid has been drawing seriously.

"Ah, the paint is gone."

Cellulu looked at the gardenia in her hand, looked back at the dried up blood pool, pouted and complained regretfully, but after a while, her face became bright again, and she smiled brightly and briskly. .

"Hey, let's find someone else~"

Cellulu turned around and turned her back to them again. Then, her figure began to appear blurred, which was the phenomenon of initiating space movement.

However, immediately, the bracelet on her wrist emitted a white light again. This time, the white light was extremely dazzling, almost encasing the girl in it. , hunched up, as if trying to fight something, the white light always shone, until Cellulo's body softened and fell to the ground, the light slowly faded, but it still shone with a jump of light. .

The time to get here is not too long before they go in, and it is also the beginning and end of the whole thing. Jin reached out and pressed the stop button, looked at each other, and for a while, no one spoke.

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The knight stared at the pitch-black screen, but his mind was still immersed in the scenes just now. The doubts about sending flowers at the time were all revealed, but this fact was something he never dreamed of. After a while, he spit it out. With a sigh, the knight scratched his hair and sighed to himself with a wry smile.

"That's why she doesn't like gardenias? It's a shame that she didn't have a seizure at that time."

The knight looked back at the girl lying on the outer sofa, her breathing had stabilized, and she was sleeping peacefully. At this time, she had a calm face and was completely unable to connect with the crazy, demonic and threatening her just now. However, that It is also one of her hidden truths.

Staring at the girl for a long time, the soft smile gradually climbed up the corner of the knight's mouth, spreading into a persistent look, but the green eyes were like spring water, with a gentle light.

Illumi looked very calm on the outside, and there was no emotion flashing in the dark cat's eyes, but his heart was abnormally tumbling.

That kind of celluloid is very strong and beautiful. For a moment, he was confused, but after he calmed down, he realized that it was a kind of beauty like the end of a prosperous world. Relying on crazy behavior, he indented himself. In the shell, escaping the collapse of the heart, very sad and very fragile, when she can't rely on anyone, she uses this to protect herself and avoid harm?

When he came to this conclusion, Illumi really wanted to sigh. This was the first time he felt the dark void behind Celluloid's strong mind.

Jin had a tangled face. He could see shock and shock in other people's eyes, and he believed that others would see him as well. However, he could also see that for such a celluloid, it seemed that these guys were appreciative, amazed, and even more so. More than distressed and uncomfortable.

Well, these people are all crawling out of the dark world. He can understand that their sensibilities are different from others. However, can no one detect such celluloid, the deep loneliness and despair hidden under the madness? ? Moreover, this whole thing is still chaotic, and there is strangeness everywhere, and the doubts are constantly expanding in Jin's heart.

"I didn't expect the goddess of death to come back. Director Deacon is too stupid to die for this."

The sergeant's distraught voice sounded, causing Jin to react instantly. At least someone else understood the reason behind this seemingly bizarre incident.

"Sergeant, what did you mean by that sentence? Why do you call Cellulu the goddess of death?"

Chrollo frowned slightly and asked the doubts in everyone's heart.

The sergeant's expression was like fear, like shock, but it was mixed with a faint sense of awe and admiration, and it looked rather strange, he said aloud with excitement, looking back at celluloid from time to time, and then moved in disbelief. open.

"Because she is! The goddess who came to Niflheim 300 years ago, she brought death to everyone, but death has no relationship with her, what is not the goddess of death!

Head Deacon adored her very much, and was even more fascinated by the "Blessing of the Goddess of Death". He would stay in that room for several hours every day. Whenever he had free time, he would use her records as a movie every day. , I kept talking about why I was born 300 years late, couldn't see him in person, couldn't be part of that masterpiece, everyone thought he was joking, laughing at how he fell in love with someone who didn't exist anymore, no, not even not human! But later he kept talking and saying that everyone saw him so fanatical and felt that he was abnormal, which is no longer a secret in this building.

However, when not talking about the goddess of death, he is still very normal, and he is also a good person who is enthusiastic and helpful. Thinking about it, the goddess of death will never appear again. After a long time, everyone has heard it, and occasionally he can make fun of it. Two sentences, but, why did the goddess of death appear again? Why did Chief Deacon do this when he knew that angering the goddess of death would lead to such a tragic death? "

The sergeant was probably also forced to lose his normality by this logically impossible thing, and with an incomprehensible face, he squeezed his temples desperately with his hands, almost like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and he explained it clearly.

Following the sergeant's description, several people's expressions all loosened up. They were not only shocked by Deacon's madness, but also at the tip of the iceberg that the sergeant described celluloid. More amazing past.

What happened to Celluloid in the past, everyone has aroused uncontrollable curiosity, and Chrollo immediately grasped a key point in the sergeant's words just now and asked aloud.

"Is there a record of Celluloid? Sergeant, can you find it for us to see?"

"There should be a copy of Rocord, the goddess of death, in Director Deacon's computer. I remember he said that it would be too troublesome to borrow it all the time. Just make a copy and you can read it every day."

The sergeant was still haunted, but said wearily.

"I'll take a look."

When the knight heard the words, he immediately went to the computer actively. If there is a password protection setting, he is the only one who can crack it, but just as his hand touched the mouse, he saw the screen suddenly light up, and the computer was turned on. , However, everyone's attention was immediately attracted by a flash animation on the computer.

The rolling hills of garbage extend towards the horizon. In the center of the photo, a girl sitting alone on the top of the garbage, wearing a black sailor suit, holds a long knife against her shoulders, her face is sideways, and she looks up slightly. In the sky, a long black hair like a crow's feather is pouring down like a waterfall, and under the bangs are pupils that are as deep and dead as midnight, looking at the sky indifferently, in the gloomy sky, the dim sunlight casts two or three rays of light, Falling on the girl's side, she couldn't make her frown deeply, her gloomy expression brightened. She faintly sang a hymn, but she didn't know whose sin she was praying for forgiveness.

The loneliness and loneliness pervaded the flash silently, as if the world was deserted except for this girl.

After a long while, the knight closed the flash, but the background of the computer desktop was still a black-haired girl, the same black sailor suit, black stockings wrapped around her slender legs, and a white bow tie was flying on the front chest. The gardenia was pinned to the front of the chest. The girl fluttered her hair in the breeze, smiled innocently and demonically, and walked slowly forward with the gardenia as the background.

The melancholy girl before, and the girl who looks like a dark flower now have two completely opposite feelings, but they are the same person. Feitan stared at it blankly. Even though the hair and eye colors were different, the face was completely different. Without a doubt it was celluloid.

Feitan's heart suddenly flashed a trace of anger, he never cared about other people's feelings and thoughts, as long as he got it, but, after he cared, why did this woman maintain that kind of near, not far, hypocritical attitude, always Smiling and smiling, even her hidden truth can only be seen in this way.

After being silent for a while, the knight continued to move and click on the mouse to find Deacon's computer. Then, when he clicked into a folder, the sergeant pointed to one of the video files and said affirmatively.

"That's it."

When he saw the title of the special file of the epigenetic special file, the critically dangerous element number 1, the knight's hand paused, and the breathing of Ilumi and Feitan also stagnated slightly. Noticing this strange reaction, Jin glanced at them, asked anxiously.

"What's wrong? Why don't you open it?"

"When I was looking up Einheimer's record before, I saw this name, a man who killed more than 100,000 people in a hundred years."

The mellow and magnetic voice answered Jin's question on behalf of the knight, and narrated this very unusual thing smoothly.

"One hundred thousand..."

Hisoka couldn't help but stunned for a moment, pondering the astonishing number softly, looking back at the figure curled up on the sofa, the frail, slender figure, the ordinary appearance, has nothing to do with killing 100,000 people. Come together, such an extreme contrast.

He covered his face and laughed in a low voice. Between his fingers, the silver-grey pupils that were flowing with waves contained deep interest and shallow infatuation.

Jin You's eyes widened, shooting back and forth on Chrollo's face, trying to find a hint of joking, but saw him caressing his forehead with a helpless smile on his face, shaking his head and laughing at himself.

"Heh, thinking about it now, the discussion with her at Meteor Street was really a joke. How many times did I go wrong and how many times did I miscalculate?"

Jin was stunned for a long time, but still didn't say a word, just looked back at the computer again blankly.

The knight's fingertips stagnated on the mouse for a while, his face seemed hesitant, and after a while, he seemed to make up his mind, opened the right-click menu, and after connecting to the LCD monitor, pressed it down.

Everyone looked up again and looked at the big screen on the wall.

The picture darkened, and a line of white words slowly appeared on the screen.

——Remember a mentally ill person who was honored as the "Goddess of Death" in this world and in future generations.

When he read the inscription clearly, Jin's breath suffocated slightly, and he covered his mouth with his hand unconsciously. Guessing, but now, this announcement has broken a certain tacit understanding, and I can't tell what it feels like.

On the screen, another line of red letters suddenly jumped out, and it was deliberately made into **** handwriting in the form of a death message, which was particularly dazzling and unpleasant.

How dare you slander my goddess! ! ! ! ! go die die die die die die! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! My goddess she is not mentally ill! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The shock just now had not passed, and now seeing such an abnormal expression of emotion, Jin's brows were furrowed, and he glanced at the sergeant.

Seeing that everyone else raised their eyebrows and looked at him, the sergeant was also greatly surprised and guessed awkwardly.

"Uh, the original record didn't have that sentence. It was probably added by Mr. Deacon later."

The white words went dark, and another paragraph of white words jumped out, describing that the screening, recording and analysis of this rocord were all done by a human behavioral psychologist.

After 5 seconds, the white words switched to a long foreword. This is a narration with an analytical color. Although it strives to be objective, the author's faint advocacy can still be seen between the lines. An old voice followed in a gentle tone. read the text.

"Before we begin, it must be said that everything has its own cause and effect, and the creation of a legend also originates from a tragic antecedent.

Whoever kills one person is a criminal and makes people hate it, whoever kills a hundred people is a madman who makes people fear, and whoever kills ten thousand people stands at the peak of evil and makes people fearful. History has proved that he may be a king and an emperor, subject to all peoples, or be called a hero and be respected by all living beings, but no one will regard him as evil anymore.

The goddess of death, living in such a public mind, was lifted above the clouds, detached from sin, stood above the world, and punished all living beings. , the myth of her, people revere her, worship her, worship her, and fantasize about getting her mercy, hoping to get rid of her.

Celluloid, before people only called her the goddess of death, she had such a slightly strange name, this psychopath who elevated crime to the ultimate aesthetic art, immortal, possessing mystical powers, It suddenly appeared in Niflheim one day, and then disappeared again one day, leaving only the miraculous painting, which, over time, became an indelible legend.

This article is about a legendary story from man to god, but what I want to do is to try my best to restore the true appearance of this myth. "

The knight silently looked at this historical biography-like text, a sense of humor and unbelievable psychology intertwined in his heart, because the protagonist of this history is now lying on the sofa outside, and the past and the reality are meeting at this moment. Together.

Below is another paragraph in red, which is still Deacon's irrational negative vent full of personal prejudice.

Simply fart! ! ! ! A goddess is a goddess! ! ! ! Don't think of her as such a vulgar thing as a human being.

The image switched again, and another paragraph of white text was found, along with the old narration.

"Hell, the goddess of death, is in charge of **** - the queen of the underworld in Niflheim. According to legend, she inherited the form of her parents, half of which is divine, beautiful and holy, and half is demon, ugly, rotten and dark.

Celluloid, the person who is regarded as the incarnation of the goddess of death, also has two postures. Although from a psychological point of view, all of them should be defined as pathological, they can be divided into two categories when they are refined. Similarly, It also created two different behaviors and psychological states.

However, let's go back to the time when she was still a normal girl. The original narrative perspective came from a pair of sisters and brothers, sister Sandora, and brother Hewitt. They are the one who hugged each other in "Benefits". Light is also the reason for the birth of the goddess of death. They are the only important people in this world to Cellulu. "

With the end of the narration, an unknown perspective appeared. Celluloid appeared on the screen, sitting alone beside a mountain of garbage, drinking water slowly, and Chrollo stared at the girl. It is a gentle smile, which gives people a feeling of gentleness and water. She is different. The celluloid on the screen is depressing, there is no smile on her face, and her eyes are also light. After the black hair contrasts strongly with her fair complexion, It seemed that she was even paler, like a wisp of smoke that seemed to dissipate at any time.

The voice of the narrator appeared again, telling them that this was Hewitt's perspective, and that it was the first time their siblings saw Cellulu. The two of them approached the girl out of curiosity, which could be said to be a failure and a success.

Chrollo heard that the sister and brother were always looking for various topics to ask casually, but Cellulu just kept looking at them silently, listening silently, neither making a sound nor leaving, just in those two. When the voice stopped awkwardly because there was no response, Celluloid spoke, but it was still not any language that Chrollo knew. Of course, Hewitt, who was the perspective provider, and So does sister Sandora.

The old voice continued to narrate.

"They still got to know each other. Every day, the siblings go to Cellulu. She doesn't know the language here, and she doesn't know the characters here. Hewitt and Sandora will teach her slowly. Cellulu is very good at painting , initially, they communicated through gestures and drawings."

"Celullu, you're really good at painting, and I'll paint a portrait of my sister and I in the future."

A vigorous male voice shouted.

"I just doodled it casually. If you don't dislike it, you can draw one later."

The girl who answered softly crouched on the ground and drew a thin outline with a branch.

The screen switched rapidly, occasionally from the perspective of the elder sister, and occasionally from the perspective of the younger brother. The three of them often got together, studied calligraphy and painting, gestured, and had difficult communication. The girl went from being cold at first to later The gestures showed a gradual familiarity, although the celluloid on the screen surprised them. From the beginning to now, they have never laughed, and they have always looked like a sparse one.

The three of them continued to get along, and the siblings also discovered that Celluloid possessed supernatural powers. After the initial surprise, they accepted the girl, and the days of struggling to survive continued to pass hard, and the narrator did not. Stopped the broadcast and reported the discovery of celluloid power types, most of which were abilities they already knew, although some of the methods used were not seen by Jin and Chrollo, such as language and writing, she used telepathy and mind control to speed up your understanding.

However, there are still things that they don't know, and can even be said to be weaknesses. After seeing an accidental incident, Cellulu personally admitted to the two siblings that she will have a disability after the fall, and after explaining in detail, how many times A person thinks a lot in an instant, and also thinks about certain things.

Sensing the eyes of the knights, the head of the regiment, and the others, Feitan snorted, affirming the thoughts in their minds.

"That's right, not long after the fall, when she didn't show any strength, it should be the next day."

The screen went dark again, and a paragraph of white text appeared again.

"Before the event that decisively changed Celluloid, let's look at the records of some people who had been in contact with her when she was in her normal state, but who had hurt her. Some of these people wanted to plot against her, some Those who wanted to kill her, some who deceived her, and some who betrayed her, did not change her thoughts at the time, but they kept falling in her heart before the last straw that crushed her heart, and slowly accumulated. Incentives to get up."

Sections of images, scene after scene, constantly showing the girl’s struggle to survive, just like the countless people who came to Meteor Street for the first time that Chrollo and the others were used to seeing. However, the difference is that no matter how many times they pass by Cruel baptism, the attitude of the girl is always extremely negative and innocent, but it is more and more silent, and the eyebrows have never stretched.

Seeing that the girl didn't want to fight, hurt people, didn't want to kill people, and faced the hurt, after the sadness, the next time she was still me, Feitan became more and more angry.

"Why don't you kill those people, that naive character is the first to die in Meteor Street."

The knight nodded. At this time, Celluloid was kinder than she is now. Even though she was still too kind in their eyes, she would never hesitate when it was time to make a move.

Chrollo frowned slightly.

"There seems to be something wrong."

"No, what's wrong? Isn't it just too weak, too cowardly?"

Feitan rolled his eyes in disapproval and said contemptuously.

Jin and Hisoka also have a thoughtful look on their faces. Survival is an instinct. No matter what the moral outlook is, most of them will make some adjustments in the face of the desire to live, but Cellulu doesn’t seem to have anything. Indifference, it must be said that it is a bit unusual.

Chrollo didn't speak, the image jumped again, Sandora knocked off the dagger that Cellulo was slashing at her neck, and shouted angrily.

"Celullu, what do you want to do?"

"No, nothing."

The girl looked stunned, looked at the dagger, then lowered her eyes and said evasively.

"This is the first time you have had suicidal urges? Do you just want to die?"

Sandora shouted angrily.

"If you die, you will die."

Celluloid on the screen spoke in an understatement with shocking indifference, and Chrollo could see clearly what flashed in his eyes, and it was even a faint desire.

Seeing this, Chrollo's question just now was finally answered, and he was unwilling to change it because he had no idea of ​​a better life. A clearer analysis and conclusion was presented to everyone.

"After investigating a large amount of record data, according to her behavior and psychology, we can roughly outline the character of Celluloid, introverted, melancholy, introspective, lonely, conservative, nostalgic, negative, insecure, and lacks a sense of humor. , In order to hide her inner fragility, she often deliberately distances herself from others. She is extremely stubborn. Once she insists on her own opinions, she will not change. Most of the time, she is emotionally depressed, but she has a strong sense of responsibility, is sensitive, and loves self-doubt very much. Even if he understands human nature, he is still willing to devote himself wholeheartedly and completely trust others. It is easy to define a stranger who has never met before as a good person, and he believes everything he says. She was moved and had the urge to repay her kindness. Maybe this could explain why she cared so much about that pair of siblings from beginning to end. No matter what they said, she was willing to do it for them, because that pair of siblings was the first to reach out to her. Yes, but once you lose trust in others, the relationship between the two will end completely. For her, it's not all or nothing, and this extreme character may also be the main reason for the subsequent tragedy."

"Hmm, that's true."

Hisoka smiled with interest, and Illumi nodded in agreement.

"Well, this psychologist is amazing. He can see Cellulo's character so clearly."

Glancing at the line of white characters with one eye and ten lines, the knight can't help but stunned, thinking of the bits and pieces of the past, isn't it a faithful reflection of these descriptions?

"indeed."

Chrollo also felt the same way. They all saw the girl's character, but it was surprising that they could sum it up so accurately.

The narration continued to analyze, and a few lines of words popped up on the screen again.

"But at this time, under the seemingly normal appearance, she was also plagued by strong psychological problems, extremely negative attitude towards life, severe suicidal tendencies, low emotions, decreased interest, and slow feeling, which are all obvious symptoms of depression. , And the incomprehension of Sandora's sister and brother further aggravated the development of her depression. Before that incident, the current celluloid was already a patient with severe depression, which is also the goddess of death later. of her first gesture.

"Depression? What a mess!"

Feitan was stunned, his brows were knotted, and he muttered in a low voice, thinking that the girl was naive and unaware, but someone told him that it was an illness, not her fault.

"But she looks normal now."

Jin Da was puzzled, and his mind was also in a mess. The amount of information received today was too much, it was too confusing.

The old voice spoke in a story-telling tone, speaking slowly and slowly, once again attracting everyone's attention.

"Then, let's go back to before that fateful event. The cause of the incident stemmed from an old love story."

"Celullo, be my woman!"

Hewitt's voice was very loud, but on the screen, the black-haired girl was stunned for a moment, her face full of confusion, she stammered and bluntly repeated the sentence just now, and asked.

"When...my...woman, what do you mean?"

Hewitt didn't say anything for a while, but when he spoke again, as if to show his inner shyness, he deliberately said in a rough voice, slightly flustered.

"No, it's nothing, it's not a big deal, that's all."

The screen jumped, and Sandora appeared on the screen, where she was out of breath laughing.

"Ahaha, you confessed to Cellulu and she didn't understand what you were saying? It's so funny, boy, you're so unlucky."

"Sister, stop making fun of me!"

"Ahaha, ahaha."

"elder sister!"

"Okay, I won't laugh anymore, hee hee, don't worry, these two days, I will definitely make her understand the meaning of this sentence, but stinky boy, have you confessed like this? Let's not talk about the atmosphere, this nun There's nothing romantic about Folheim, but at least you should send a flower to show your affection."

"Flower? Yes, sister, you are so smart, I will ask him now."

Hewitt's voice froze suspiciously, then excited again.

The scene jumped again.

"Celullu, what kind of flowers do you like?"

"Flower? Why did you ask this all of a sudden?"

There was confusion in the girl's eyes.

"Just answer me."

"My favorite is the gardenia, which is very fragrant. When I smell that fragrance, I feel like summer is coming. I used to have several plants in the house. Every time before going to bed, my mother would break a new gardenia and put it on my pillow. Side, so that I can fall asleep with the fragrance of flowers."

There was still a light sadness between the girl's brows, but there was a very small and faint nostalgic smile on her lips. She lowered her head, put her cheek with one hand, and said softly with a distant gaze.

Perhaps it was a psychological illusion, Illumi always felt that this picture had a bleak sense of happiness.

"Ah, you laughed, the first time I saw you smile."

The surprised voice was mixed with excitement, and the loud volume seemed to awaken the girl who was immersed in her memories. The smile immediately disappeared, but the melancholy between her eyebrows was deeper than before.

"Celullu, you look good when you smile, why don't you smile more? Forget it, I get it, you like gardenias, right, hehehe."

Hewitt's voice was a little regretful and disappointed, but immediately cheered up again.

The screen dims again, and the white text lights up.

"This is the beginning of all tragedies. Hewitt, who wanted to please his sweetheart, decided to go to a nearby hothouse to steal a gardenia flower, which was also a road to hell. He was caught. , Sandora, who had been waiting for her brother for a long time and did not return, decided to go check it out by herself, and only left a note for Cellulu. There is no doubt that Cellulu followed them to find them. The only regret is that that day was The first day of her disability, and then, in that garden full of gardenias, she saw and suffered extreme torment."

Jin's heart suddenly tightened, he didn't want to see what happened behind him, but the scene appeared again, I don't know whose perspective, the background is a wide greenhouse full of gardenias, white flowers, densely packed The branches, the red blood spots are also like the stars in the sky, sprinkled with branches and leaves and flowers. There were fresh bloodstains that were still flowing slowly, but most of them had dried up and turned black, sticking to the clumps of gardenias.

There were several people in front of her. On the right side of the screen, Jin saw Celluloid. Her hands were tied behind her back, and a cloth was stuck in her mouth. Her whole body was tightly bound. She raised her head desperately, her eyes were splitting, her eyes were red and staring straight ahead, tears of extreme anger, hatred, and pain kept falling from her eyes, and her mouth struggled and whimpered loudly.

In front of Celluloid, Sandora was surrounded by several men. She had already been tortured beyond human form. Jin clenched her fists angrily, her face darkened, watching several men use broken wine bottles and scorching light bulbs. , Red-hot iron rods and knives tortured Sandora in turn, and even a man, with a cruel and perverted smile, cut off Sandora's chest with a knife.

"What a pervert!"

The knight frowned in disgust. Although Meteor Street had also heard of such a thing, he was not interested and had never seen it with his own eyes. Seeing it now is really unpleasant. The knight's face changed dramatically, his hands trembled, he touched the mouse, turned around to confirm with the others, and pressed the fast-forward button.

The screen was beating rapidly. In terms of time, this cruel torture lasted for a full 7 or 8 hours. Those men focused on torturing Sandora and did not touch celluloid.

After seeing a man walking towards Celluloid, the knight's hands trembled slightly and stopped fast-forwarding.

"This woman has had enough fun. She flattened her facial features, twisted her hands and feet, and made the rest into a tumbler. The last one was no longer a tumbler. I just replaced it with a new one. Now there are fewer and fewer people who like to watch freak shows. Money is hard to make, but fortunately the booster drugs extracted from these flowers can make some money.”

A man shook his head and sighed, while giving orders coldly.

After a man got the order, he swiftly pulled out a knife, and his subordinates deftly slashed the part of Sandora's face protruding from the outside, like chopping pork, and slashed it with a knife. The ball, in order to prevent excessive blood loss and infection, after cutting it, the man burned the entire face with a lighter. When he saw that the surface was charred, he closed his hands. Then, the two men lifted Sandora up. Arriving in front of a large lumber machine, he stretched Sandora's limbs into the machine, and was squeezed out of red and white flesh from the back. Sandora, who was dying, screamed again. Seeing that the broken limbs were clean, a man used a lighter to burn the wounds of the broken limbs again.

From the beginning to the end, Celluloid watched with open eyes, from the anger and struggle at the beginning, to the nausea and vomiting in the middle, and finally to the loss of spirit and loss, and her expression became more and more trance.

Off-screen, Jin and Xia Ke covered their mouths, and they were also disgusted. Hisoka's face was slightly disgusted. Although Chrollo and Ilumi didn't change their facial expressions much, their eyebrows tightened a few inches. , Feitan didn't react, but stared at Celluloid, his fists clenched gradually.

"Hey, I didn't realize it just now. Although this chick is not as beautiful as before, she is a rare type."

The man who walked up to Cellulo pinched her chin, as if evaluating pork, pinched her from side to side and looked at her, then greeted the back.

The men rushed up in a clutter, and Cellulu reacted from the blow, and began to struggle desperately, screaming, but the clothes on her body were gradually torn off.

Bang! Peng!

Two violent sounds suddenly exploded in his ears. He was staring at the screen with sympathy and indignation. The lieutenant looked solemn and angry, his eyes flashed with anger, the table under his hand had been torn apart, and the chair in front of the short blue-haired man had also been dismantled. His face was bloodthirsty and murderous. Overflowing, seemingly invisible pressure echoed in the room, the sergeant felt that he could not breathe, he desperately opened his mouth, tried to breathe, and looked at the others, his brown-haired face was gloomy, his eyes were also cold, and the rest The three of them couldn't see any major emotional fluctuations, but an atmosphere of imminent rain still surrounded them.

On the screen, the two sides were still torn, when suddenly a **** figure rushed in, raised something in his hand, and splashed it on Cellulu. Several people then saw in shock that Cellulu screamed mournfully. , covered her face, the skin and muscles on her chest, arms, and face were corroded, rotted, and blackened piece by piece, and then fell off.

The old voice of the narrator sounded again at this time.

"Hewitt, this poor boy, in order to protect the girl he loves, he tried his best to **** a bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid and sprinkle it all on her body, saving the girl from being tortured by others. "

"I'm sorry, I brought you in, I'm sorry, I can't send you gardenias, I'm sorry, I like you, I'm sorry, that's all I can do for you."

On the screen, a young man with flaxen curly hair looked at the disfigured girl who had been corroded, cried bitterly, apologized repeatedly, and then was scolded and grabbed and dragged him to the front of the lumber machine.

"do not want--------------"

Cellulu covered her face, endured the severe pain, her eyes widened with all her might, and she tried her best to reach out her hand to stop her, but she still watched the boy start from his feet and be sent into the machine and smashed into a pile of mud.

"Damn, being burned into such a ghostly way, I have lost any interest in playing."

A man kicked Cellulu hard, Celluloid didn't shout, and put down the hand covering her face, as if she could no longer feel the pain, she just sat quietly and was burnt horribly. On the face, in the dark pupils, all the brilliance and the last trace of clarity were completely lost.

The white words appeared again.

"Celullu is crazy and has fallen into a deep self-awareness barrier. For the next thing, please forgive me. Based on a person who is basically on her side, I don't want to see or reproduce the following scenes. However, she finally She also had her facial features cut off, her limbs chopped off, and she was sent to a freak show for others to watch. If it weren't for her speciality, this would be just a cruel story with a tragic ending, but that's when the legend began."

The picture lit up, and it was still the gardenia flower room. On a table, there was an ugly and terrifying deformed human body. Although this picture appeared for less than one tenth of a second, everyone still clearly saw that there was only one sphere left. , the miserable shape of celluloid. Then, just like the rebirth of Nirvana, in the blink of an eye, the girl's original body, which was not humanoid, returned to its original smoothness and integrity.

"hateful!"

However, the impact of the scene just now made the knight slam it down with his hands, and a deep hole was dented on the table. Although the others did not burst out like the knight, the extremely depressing atmosphere was still there. Indoor spread.

The girl's face was confused at first, but as she gradually recalled her past, her face became more and more hideous, and the look in her eyes became more and more crazy, but gradually, she giggled, and the more she laughed, the louder her face became. He laughed loudly, but from the girl, he couldn't feel any mood swings.

Everyone looked at the screen in silence. Celluloid, who was in a state of madness, returned all the torture and torture that had been inflicted on her, Sandora and Hewitt to those scumbags. On her body, although some punishments could not be carried out due to the different physiological structures of men and women, after a little distress, she suddenly became enlightened again, and the improved torture method made everyone watching a deep shiver from the tailbone. , Kim and Illumi have looked away.

"Hmm~ Feitan, why didn't you die then?"

The knight couldn't stand it anymore, he was about to vomit, he didn't expect that Cellulu's methods could be so vicious, he stared blankly at Feitan, puzzled.

"She didn't keep her hand. I was rescued by that power, but she was very quick at that time, never like it is now..."

Feitan looked dazed, and when he heard the question of the knight, he just murmured it subconsciously, as if he didn't know how to describe it, he paused.

Chrollo covered his mouth, trying his best to suppress the deeply shocked feeling.

"Hmm~, it seems that I can't provoke Xiao Lulu in the future. It's too scary to have an attack."

Hisoka smiled reluctantly.

A line of white words turned out again.

"Celullu, at this moment, has taken the first step to be called the goddess of death. Although these scumbags are still alive, the mental stimulation brought by this incident is indelible. Through research, it can be found that, In the long century that followed, her mental state has always fluctuated between three morbidities, deep depression in normal state, and reactive psychosis in the initial period of madness. The environment in Folheim is extremely unfavorable for people's mental recovery. Unfortunately, the reactive psychosis, which was relatively easy to recover, has finally transformed into an incurable hysterical mental disorder, and it persists in both normal and abnormal times. Obsessive-compulsive disorder.”

Feitan looked inexplicable with those hype-like terms, and he asked anxiously.

"What are those mental disorders, reactive psychosis, obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

Also confused are Hisoka, Illumi, and Kim.

The knight was silent, and Chrollo was thinking about how to organize the language explanation. On the screen, a clear explanation has been given.

"Reactive psychosis and hysteria belong to both psychogenic psychoses, both of which are a group of psychoses induced by external events. Reactive psychosis has an etiological causal connection with the event. Here, it is undoubtedly the severe blow this time. , Most of these types of psychosis are short-lived, often relieved with the subsidence of the predisposing factors, and its form and content tend to reflect the nature of the inducement.

Hysteria also has the above characteristics. The main clinical manifestations are changes in the state of consciousness, emotional outbursts, amnesia, physical disorders, etc. Its symptoms can be artificial, exaggerated, excited, and there are gaps in the wake period, but often repeated attacks.

For her, the key factors in the onset of the disease are gardenia flowers, blood and men with bad intentions, and once she falls into a disturbance of consciousness, her killing methods tend to reproduce the pain she suffered at the time, so she died in her state. Most of the people below suffered from human torture during their lifetime. "

With the explanation of the narrator, a lot of scenes flashed on the screen, which is similar to the previous time when Celluloid tortured Deacon in the studio.

"What's terrifying is that, regardless of her hysteria, she also broke free from all moral shackles when she was awake, and everyone who saw her died. During her active hundred years, Gardenia has become unknown. Symbolically, the phrase "the scent of gardenia is the taste of blood" is even more widely circulated, and the reason why she became a legend and was praised as the goddess of death was entirely because in the past hundred years, she never grew old and never really die."

The narrator continued to explain, this time a large number of people who died at her hands in normal state, just like Feitan had seen before, everyone was torn apart by invisible air blades.

"She fell into a state of extreme loneliness and autism. Whether she was awake, suffering from severe depression and obsessive-compulsive disorder, or fell into hysteria, she completely cut off her interactions with people. After the record, she found that after the accident until she disappeared, in the 100 years, she had no other contact with anyone other than murder, and she only said one sentence except repeating meaningless words."

"You murderer!"

A sharp, angry voice, shouting harshly, stimulated their eardrums through the microphone.

On the LCD screen, the girl's long hair was fluttering in the wind, her hand was raised high, holding a long knife, turned her head, and looked at them as if she were looking at lifeless objects. Said sincerely.

"People? There are no people here."

Jin's breath suffocated slightly, and the narrator continued to speak unhurriedly.

"And the painting that later generations called 'the blessing of the goddess of death' was painted by her, who suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder, and repeatedly painted it for hundreds of years. The painting has been analyzed by DNA and molecular tests, and it has been confirmed that at least 80,000 people's blood and nearly one million gardenias were used."

At this point, the psychologist's analysis has basically ended. Then, it is the picture edited by a large number of records he selected to express his theory in an intuitive way again. The greater the tension and pressure, the more a few people are oppressed by the feeling of being extremely introverted and extroverted, and what the psychologists say is no longer important. Lost in celluloid's almost flamboyant art of murder and madness.

When the screening was over, the screen fell into darkness. Everyone silently digested what they had just seen and fell into their own thoughts.

During the long broadcast before, the sergeant's frightened heart finally calmed down. Looking at the silent people, he said with a very firm attitude, and his feet were already walking out.

"Lieutenant R&F, the return of the goddess of death is no trivial matter. We must report it immediately."

"Huh? Wait a minute."

Jin Wenyan instantly returned to his senses, and stopped anxiously.

Feitan didn't say a word, jumped out, and twisted the sergeant's neck.

"Feitan!"

Jin was startled and jumped up, but he was one step short. He could only look at the sergeant's sullen eyes with rue, and his body softened.

Staring at the corpse for a long while, Jin wiped his face wearily and took a deep breath to calm the chaotic brain. He looked up at the rest and asked.

"What are your thoughts? What are you going to do next?"

Feitan glanced at him, his eyes fell on the sleeping **** the sofa, the knight just stared blankly at the background photo on the computer, silently, Illumi still stared at the dark LCD screen, as if his thoughts had not yet jump out.

"Hmm~, the atmosphere is really sluggish, why don't you speak?"

Hisoka was giggling casually, but his tone was very perfunctory, and his face was a little nervous.

"Since everyone is here, let's leave this world according to the original plan."

Even with the same ups and downs, Chrollo relied on absolute calm self-control to temporarily get rid of this feeling trouble and make a decision.

No one objected, Jin picked up the girl, and Chrollo took out the jade slip and the record. In the white light that gradually lit up, everyone's eyes unconsciously swept through the open gap to the pair. "Blessings of the Goddess of Death", with complicated feelings, is heading towards the next unknown time and space.

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If I haven’t finished writing it, I used to spend so many words in the past, but I don’t want to divide it into two chapters, so I will post the first half of it first, and I will add it to this chapter when I finish writing it next time.

In the second update, I first wrote what happened.

The third update, completed, part of the explanation in this chapter is from Baidu Encyclopedia. It is really difficult to choose the angle of this memory. In the end, I feel that it is almost written as a reportage, and this world is over.

The song accompanying this chapter, the exorcism boy episode - Lala's Lullaby.