novelcrest Chapter 424 The Dark Side
Chapter 424 The Dark Side
Chapter 424 The Dark Side
Jiang Cheng would not accept the standard villain's speech. Judging from his many years of experience in watching movies, generally those who say such things are either cannon fodder or hidden bosses.
But the one standing in front of him was obviously not the former.
According to the normal plot in the movie, the next thing is that some people are dissatisfied, and even sarcasm, but in the next second, they are directly killed by the person who said such words.
And the death is terrible.
The gloomy atmosphere spread in the room, as if adding a layer of gray filter to the room, a faint uneasiness was fermenting, and Jiang Cheng vaguely felt that something was about to happen.
Just as he glanced back and forth, trying to find a way out, something seemed to move by his side, and he looked down at Lin Chen.
Lin Chen's finger actually moved.
Jiang Cheng's expression changed.
Although it felt like it had been a long time, under the mental tension, it only took a few seconds, and Jiang Cheng understood what he couldn't figure out before.
So after seeing Lin Chen open his eyes and then sit up in a daze, he didn't show any surprise, but just watched quietly.
Lin Chen seemed to have forgotten what she had done before, she slowly sat on the bed for a while, with her head lowered, her body was thin and pitiful.
A faint gray halo enveloped her, and after Lin Chen came back from the dead, the despair in his heart seemed to be aggravated.
She left the bed, without slippers, and with bare feet, she just stepped on the cold ground.
Like the walking dead, walk up to the huge picture frame.
The picture frame at this moment can't give Jiangcheng any artistic beauty at all, but makes him feel uncomfortable.
Standing in the corner by the wall, the easel that was almost as tall as Lin Chen looked more like a gallows in Jiang Cheng's eyes.
Lin Chen picked up the brush with a blank expression and began to create the next painting.
Without any technique, only hearty despair is vented, and the thin drawing paper is like a Shura field at this moment.
It's hard to imagine what this thin woman has gone through.
Slowly putting down his hands, Jiang Cheng who turned around looked straight into the eyes of the man in black, and those scarlet eyes were also looking at Lin Chen.
It seems to be looking at one of the most beloved works, and it is as if a younger brother is full of attachment to his sister. It is a touch of attachment like a poppy.
Crazy.
sick.
Even more frightening is the palpitating purity.
"Why?" Jiang Cheng looked at the man in black, and the previous restraint disappeared from his words. "She commits suicide at this time every day, and then wakes up again."
"You trapped her in this samsara!" Jiang Cheng said loudly, "You are taking advantage of her despair to create more and more strange stories!"
"I'm protecting her." The man in black's tone didn't fluctuate at all, he looked at the woman in front of the easel who was almost crazy, his eyes were full of fascination, "The reason why my sister became like this is that she doesn't know how to protect herself , she is too cowardly to know the darkness of this world."
"She always chooses to forgive, chooses to swallow her anger, hides everything in her heart, and never tells anyone." Wu's expression began to change, and a blood-red curse like a spell appeared on his skin, and the atmosphere lost control a little bit.
"I asked her to kill the people who hurt her, but she refused!"
The black windbreaker automatically moved without wind, and Wu's shadow appeared on the wall behind him, but the shadow was far taller and more terrifying than the man in black.
It seems that the man in black in Jiangcheng's eyes is nothing more than an appearance, the tip of the iceberg exposed on the water, while the real Wu is hidden under the cold deep water.
And this tip of the iceberg has driven everyone to a corner.
"Only by letting my sister create strange stories with her own hands, will she know the essence of this world. I will not allow anyone to hurt my sister."
Looking at Lin Chen who is painting with useless and attached eyes, it is hard to imagine that such a handsome face has such a pair of sharp eyebrows.
A chill pierced through Jiang Cheng's body like an electric current. He felt like he was being watched by a devil, but he didn't look at him clearly.
In his eyes, there was only room for one and only woman.
He just stood there silently, as if he didn't care about anything and didn't care about anything, as long as Lin Chen was still by his side.
Turning his gaze, the scene that appeared in the next scene made him pause unconsciously. It wasn't the man in black staring at him, but his shadow on the wall.
The shadow is invisible and qualityless, far more than 3 meters high, and part of it even bends on the ceiling, almost blending with the darkness.
A pair of narrow, scarlet eyes were embedded in it, staring at him coldly.
Jiang Cheng actually read a strong longing from those eyes.
It is coveting something.
from myself.
"Ah! Ahh!" Suddenly, a heart-piercing scream came from a woman. Lin Chen threw away the brush and looked at his own work.
The despair accumulated before was squandered again, and Lin Chen, who recovered a bit of sanity, absolutely could not accept that his pen would draw such a weird painting.
She collapsed, grabbing her body with both hands, and finally her face, her fair skin was torn apart, leaving streaks of blood.
Jiang Cheng was in pain just looking at it.
Taking advantage of the moment when the man in black was not distracted, Jiang Cheng stopped hesitating and rushed over with a brisk step while reaching for his pocket.
It was self-evident what he was going to do.
Show Lin Chen's previous painting, the good face behind the man in black, so as to awaken her memories of the past and the original intention of creating Wu.
Creating nothingness is just a way for Lin Chen to escape from reality. What she wanted to create at the beginning was the good side.
As for the nothingness of this dark side. Its appearance is just a terrible derivative.
What's even more frightening is that this derivative product actually swayed the creator, while completely suppressing the good side.
But fortunately, he couldn't eliminate the good side.
Just like no matter how strong a person is, he can't eliminate his own shadow after all.
A terrifying coercion came from behind, and the light of the knife instantly illuminated the small room.
What was even more weird was that, although Wu was behind him, it gave Jiang Cheng the feeling that the knife was about to land between his eyebrows.
But fortunately, Jiangcheng was a little faster after all.
There was a tiny wound between the brows, and a few drops of bright red blood dripped along the brows, that kind-faced Wu was hidden deep in Lin Chen's heart.
Only, and only through this painting!
Only then can the good side be awakened and all this be ended.
But in the next second, Jiang Cheng stopped.
His hands were in his pockets, but he didn't take out the painting.
Lin Chen stood in front of him in confusion, with a painful and confused look on his face, everything seemed real.
And the blade that was about to split Jiangcheng from between his eyebrows suddenly disappeared.
There was an eerie calm floating in the air, as if nothing had happened.
(End of this chapter)