Nightmare Attack

"You can only choose to take one person away, right?" After a long silence, Jiang Cheng suddenly spoke, and Wu, who was originally lost in thought, was interrupted. He slowly opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to answer Jiang Cheng's question subconsciously, but after a moment, reason still made him shut up. "You took me away, but abandoned him." "Leave him alone in this world." Jiang Cheng did not get angry, and every word was indifferent, but for Wu, it was a torture he had never experienced before, "It's not me, all of this is..." Wu controlled his emotions and shut up. His eyes were fixed on Jiang Cheng's back. He couldn't tell the latter that all of this was the decision made by the former him. And Wu looked at the layers of thresholds. He didn't want to see Fatty again, because when they met again, the gears of fate would restart, and now he had a chance to escape, a unique chance. In the hall, Fatty looked at the newspaper man in front of him. The terrifying face that had never appeared in nightmares was repeatedly torturing Fatty's nerves, especially now that Wu and the doctor were not there, he became a real lonely man. "What did you do to the doctor and Wu? Where did they go?"

The fat man pretended to be very confident in his questioning, but he was actually very panicked. He did not forget to add a few words at the end, "I tell you, Brother Wu is very powerful. You probably know how powerful he is. I won't tell you in detail. How about this? You let me go, and I'll ask him to let you go too.

Staring at the newspaper man's bloodshot eyes, the fat man could not feel any malice, but more of an unconcealable complexity. Now the boy was placed on the ground, on a futon.

The boy was still asleep, with a happy smile on his face. The fat man's first feeling was The boy must have seen his father.

Recalling the boy's treasure, the jade earring, the truth is about to come out. The newspaper man in front of him is the father in the boy's mouth. The jade earring as a token of love is probably the same as the bell of the goddess of the river.

The newspaper man sighed, and a few seconds later, the fat man opened his eyes little by little, because he saw that the cloth that was originally covering the huge statue slowly slipped off, revealing

Unlike what the guide said, the statue in front of him did not have its eyes scratched, and most importantly, the person on the statue is himself!

"I've been waiting for you."

The newspaper man looked at the fat man, and the lower half of his face that was destroyed by the gold water trembled slightly, and the voice came from here.

"Wait for me? You" The fat man looked at the man in front of him in horror, and then raised his head to look at the statue, and a strange feeling he had never had before spread out, "What's going on?"

"The missing part of him is in you.

The newspaper man answered irrelevantly, but the fat man immediately realized that he was talking about the doctor. He had said before that doctors were incomplete, and the various strange phenomena that had happened around him during this period also confirmed this. There was indeed an invisible doctor beside him, protecting him.

"To separate a part of himself, I'm afraid only he was able to do it in the past." The newspaper man sighed, "But, what a pity." The fat man suddenly felt a little panic, "What a pity?" "If he could see today, I wonder if he would regret the decision he made. I can feel his feelings for you now. You are good, but for him in the past, leaving you, or the other him in you, was just his backup plan, a backup plan he left behind when he was worried about falling into the abyss." "For him at that time, the only purpose of your existence was to appear by his side after he was pulled back into such a world, to help him resist the invasion again and again, and not let him fall into the abyss completely because of despair." "You are just a consumable. The longer you are with him, the faster you will be consumed, and as you finally reach the end, that will be the moment of your demise." "You will disappear completely, and The door in your body." The matter was not very complicated. The fat man understood it after digesting it for a while, "So you let Wu see all this, and that's why Wu must take the doctor away, because he was worried that the doctor would not be able to bear all this and be sad." "Not entirely." The newspaper man slowly stood up, first glanced at the boy sleeping on the futon, then focused his eyes on the fat man's face, and said in a formal and scary tone: "Part of the reason is because of you, he doesn't want you to die." "He knows I can save you. As long as you hand over the door in your body, you will not die. You will take over my life forever, but the price is to stay in this world." "This hall is your final destination." The fat man was silent for a moment, "Then who will carry this door on my body?" "He." Following the newspaper man's line of sight, the fat man saw the boy on the ground, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised in his sleep. If it weren't in such a place, this scene would be warm and moving. "This child's personality is very similar to yours. He is the most suitable person for your door that I can find. I have spent many years observing him. He will take over your place as the new owner of your door, and in the near future, he will fulfill his obligations, and you will stay and inherit my door."

"Your brother Wu also thinks so. You have many good brothers. They all hope that you can live. Even if they can't see you again, they hope that you can be well."

After a moment, the fat man nodded, "I understand, one life is for another. This child has inherited my door, so he needs to stand up and die for the doctor at the most critical moment."

"That's probably the truth, but you don't have to feel guilty, because if it weren't for you, he would have starved to death in Wolong Town, so it was you who saved him and gave him a few more days of the happiest time in his life. You I owe him nothing.”

In the opinion of the newspaper man, this is the optimal solution to the problem, and it can fully utilize the power of the door.

"That's the truth, but he is still just a child, and the most important thing is that I can't trust him." The fat man stood up, his broad body giving people a very reliable feeling, just like he once did.

The newspaper man clenched the newspaper tightly, with a strange look in his eyes, "I can't believe it."

"Yes, I don't trust the doctor's safety in the hands of a child, so let me accompany them on this last journey."

The fat man smiled and bowed to the newspaper man who was standing still. The next second, he said in a serious tone: "But thank you for giving me the chance to choose. Please open the door now. The doctor is still waiting. I."