Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1873 Final singing
"You should also understand," Uinmaru Tsugumi said slowly, "If you want to escape...it's not just a question of who goes up first."

Constantine snorted lowly from his nose, like a note or a question mark.

They both wanted to kill each other, but now they all realized that they might not be able to kill each other.The remaining question is how they can cooperate with each other to escape—or, in other words, how can they believe that the other party is indeed cooperating with themselves.

"Whether the person who goes up first can survive depends on whether the people below can keep staring at the darkness for him..." Uinmaru Tsugumi said in a low voice: "After the first person goes up, can the second person climb up smoothly?" , it is up to the people in the escape routes to do the same."

She gave a lazy laugh. "Can you trust me? Sometimes, even I don't trust myself."

Uinmaru Tsugumi felt that she hadn't finished speaking - he didn't want her to live, but he wanted her to say a few more words.

"My desires, my goals, my life...the things I think I want, how do I know that someone is not telling me in my ear every night?" Constantine said softly, "They said , When people are sleeping, the subconscious mind will be more receptive to hints."

If she hadn't been looking at the darkness ahead without moving, he would almost have thought she had forgotten the situation right now.

"I never let people know where I sleep." Uinmaru Tsugumi laughed.

"Me too. But, there is also myself... Every day when I am about to wake up, I have to kill all the people who appear in my dream... lest they follow my day."

What a coincidence... The feeling of waking up from a pool of blood was no stranger to Uinmaru Tsugumi.

Those who were killed before waking up from the dream will float up again in the darkness of the night; tonight, in fact, is no different from any previous night.

Maybe he is also dreaming now to meet this woman.

He can't let this woman follow his day.

... Presumably Constantine had the same idea, right?
"We don't need to trust each other," said Uinmaru Tsugumi, sweeping up the clutter on the table with his toes, and only took one step closer to her, almost touching her shoulder. "We just have to pin each other to our side."

"You mean..." Konstinai was obviously not injured, but when he spoke, it seemed that there was a sticky bloody smell blowing past his ears. "As long as we keep getting close enough, don't we have to worry about the other person turning their eyes away?"

That's it--when they're next to each other, it only takes one's gaze to stop the darkness from advancing; one cannot lay hands on the other if one is to keep oneself.

"I don't mind." Konstantin's voice was a little hoarse, "The question is...do you dare to hug me?"

Tsugumi Uinmaru licked his dry, chapped lips.He hadn't had a drop of water that night since rising from the club table; until now he felt the dry itching in his throat.

"unnecessary,"

He pretended not to hear Constantine's drawn out, disappointed "Oh."He reached out to undo the belt, handed her the other end of the belt, and said, "Use it to fasten your arms."

He could feel that her hand held the belt, and every turn and touch between her fingers was transmitted to his hand through the belt.He couldn't turn his head to look, he could only keep staring at the rolling darkness in front of him.

"Before I tie it on... I want to ask, who should go up first?"

"Let me come." Uinmaru Tsurugi suppressed his breath and said, "I'm tired of seeing this darkness."

"Then you can't tie it on your arm," said Constantine with a smile, "you tie it around your neck."

"why?"

When he was questioning, he had already pulled back the belt and wrapped it around his neck almost docilely.

"Although this passage is for escape, I also installed an escalator for easy climbing... But it is still a ventilation duct in essence. After you climb up, if you shrink your head, I will do something below Not anymore."

She sighed, and also said like a joke: "When I pull, you have to stick your head out, so I can feel relieved, right?"

When the black belt buckle passed through the hole and fastened under his Adam's apple, Constantine's voice seemed to come from a dream.

"Good dog."

Uinmaru Tsugumi couldn't hold it back, grabbed her arm, wrapped the other end of the belt around her wrist, and tied it firmly into her skin—even though he didn't even look at her, his hands worked hard, as if As if trying to cut off her blood, Constantine's voice trembled in pain.

"There's no need to tie a dead knot," she stroked the belt on her wrist, and asked with a smile, "Are you relieved now?"

Uinmaru Tsugumi took a deep breath, and his eyes slowly moved up from the darkness; as he raised his head, his eyes finally completely broke away from the darkness, and fell on a dark square exit on the ceiling.

The belt was buckled under his Adam's apple, rising and falling with his breath.

He turned his eyes from the escape hatch and landed on Constantine's side face, half of which was light and half was abyss.

She was looking at the darkness in the dressing room—he was vaguely surprised that she didn't turn her head and let the darkness sweep up and swallow them both.

Tsugumi Uinmaru stretched out his arm, and sure enough, he touched the handle of the simple ladder from the edge of the exit.

"I'm going to pull down the ladder," he reminded, watching Constantine quietly take a step towards the edge of the dressing table.One of her narrow and thin feet was hanging outside the table, and her toes were turning in circles, as if tempting the darkness to rush up, as if tempting him to reach out and push her down.

It took a little more willpower for Uinmaru Tsugumi to turn his head and pull down the simple ladder.

Enduring the pain in his leg, he quickly climbed up the escape hatch; due to the limitation of the length of the belt, Constantine retreated to the ladder, and raised his wrist into the air.

With great difficulty, Uinmaru Tsugumi turned around in the narrow escape hatch.

"It's my turn now?" She looked into the darkness of the room, clutching the belt tightly. "Don't make me wait too long, or I'll pull you off when I think you're going to untie your leash."

Uinmaru Tsugumi didn't touch the belt around his neck.The slightest touch could reach her skin.

He lay on his stomach in the aisle, poked his eyes out from the escape hatch, looked at the darkness in the room, and said in a low voice, "Come up, I'll keep an eye on it for you."

Konstantin seemed to hesitate for a while, but still didn't take his eyes off the darkness for a while, just groped and grabbed the simple ladder.

"When I was eight or nine years old, I lived in a big house in the suburbs. There was an attic in that big house, and I had to pull down the attic stairs to climb in. It was a bit like this simple ladder, but it was much heavier and more reliable. "

Uinmaru Tsugumi realized that this was the first time in his life that he was so calm and calm when talking about the big house.

Constantine kept turning his head to look at the darkness, so his movements were naturally much slower.

"Once, when he was busy attacking other adopted brothers and sisters, I ran away quietly because I was the smallest." Uinmaru Tsugumi said, staring at the darkness, "I couldn't get out of the house, so Hid in the attic. He found it out soon... so he pulled down the attic stairs and climbed up towards me just like you are doing now."

Constantine turned his head slightly, then stopped again, his eyes still on the darkness.She clutched the belt and asked in a hoarse voice, "And then?"

"When he was about to grab me, I still remember those protruding eyeballs." Uinmaru Tsugumi sighed and said, in the dark, his fingers slowly stroked the hinges of the simple ladder.From an early age, he knew how to take apart hinges and hinges. "I also remember the expression on his face when he fell."

The hinge has already been dismantled a little, as long as he pushes hard, Constantine's weight will do the rest of the work for him, pulling out the simple ladder completely; then, she will be like him, and The loose escalators fell backward together, into the darkness.

When you fall, don't turn your eyes away.

"I didn't know it at the time. There were a few tools on the ground that he was going to use on me. When he fell, they went right into the back of his head. That was the first time in my life, and the person I killed was also Someone I wanted to kill. That sense of satisfaction...if anyone could understand it, it would be you."

As soon as the words fell, Uinmaru Tsugumi pushed the simple ladder away.

Although the knot in her hand was tight, it was not a dead knot.As long as he pulls hard, the belt knot will slide away; and the force when the simple ladder is pushed down is enough.

Unexpectedly, Constantine may have been vigilant for a long time, perhaps because of her dexterity, she did not fall to the ground along with the simple ladder - but she is a normal human being after all, and it is impossible for her to keep falling when she falls weightlessly. She kept her eyes fixed; when she managed to sit firmly against the mirror, the darkness had already penetrated the dressing table, floating in front of her before barely stopping.

If it was her, maybe she could still find a way out of such a desperate situation?
Uinmaru Tsuji hoped that she would die here, and hoped that she would rise again from his own tomorrow night.As long as she looks into the darkness, before it reaches out, maybe—

Constantine suddenly raised his head.

In the room filled with black mist and dim light, the eyes of the two met.

Inmaru Tsugumi was stunned.

"I'm tired of seeing this darkness too," Constantine looked at him with almost pleasure, almost greedily, and laughed.

She raised her hand and stroked her hair as a gesture.

Yuan Maruji understood.

He put his hands into his hair, and brushed his black hair back from his head in the face of his sticky, wet and thick blood.

"I want to see what I want to see." Her body below the chest disappeared, and her eyes, which were deeply sunken in the shadow of browbones and pale blue eye circles, were now as bright as diamonds in the flesh and blood of the wound. "You still look better like this, don't you?"

…In order to prevent the darkness from climbing up from the escape hatch, Uinmaru Tsugumi was facing the escape hatch and crawled backwards little by little.

It was all over; five seconds had passed since the darkness had enveloped her, and Constantine disappeared into the night, along with the people of the nightmare.

Just keep walking and outside is Liberty City.

A place that may be about to be swallowed by darkness, and there is no point in escaping into it.

Uinmaru Tsugumi didn't know when he stopped.By the time he realized it, he had already crawled towards the escape hatch again.

He couldn't see Konstantin, but he could still hear her humming faintly.

Is it an illusion?

"Un-break my heart, say you love me again...with out you, I just can't go on..."

Because there was no simple ladder, he half-jumped and fell down, and was instantly enveloped by the gentle darkness.The place where Konstantin was sitting just now seemed to be empty, and it seemed that his body had lost consciousness.

He has never hesitated about the goal of his desire.

Uinmaru Tsugumi had only one wish at this time.

Constantine, look at me again.

　I saw a comment before saying that I didn't want anyone to die, so both of them died (). unbreak my heart is an old song, from early 2000, it still sounds good.When I write something with my heart, I have a feeling of being dug out after I finish writing. This feeling has happened many times in the end of the world.

Anyway, these two people can be regarded as a different type in the doomsday... If you want to say it is love, it seems not; human emotions are too rich and complex, every point of light and shadow is a new color, I think it is very interesting to explore.Reject flat generalizations, start with me()
　
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