Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

Now that you have decided to attack, you must be fully prepared! According to the design drawing of Ogawa's apartment, Aozaki Touko can also roughly analyze what kind of enchantment Araya Soren will arrange!

Chapter 0069 Contradiction Spiral (Preface)

"Aha, ahahahaha..."

Yan Tiaoba laughed wildly, he watched his mother fall into a pool of blood, that was exactly what he did before, killing his parents!

"Dead, dead, all dead..."

Rouge muttered nervously to himself.

This is a family that is on the verge of being broken. The man in the house drinks alcohol all day long, and the woman in the house is a weak woman that is common in island countries. Domestic violence is often staged, and the sound of broken dishes, beatings and scolding is also heard endlessly.

Yan Tiaoba hid in his room and shivered. As a high school student, that was all he could do.

The authority of his parents is not something he can break at this age.

Ben was a famous sprinter in junior high school, but since he entered high school, in order to subsidize his family, he had to give up his favorite sprint event and work every day to survive.

I don't know when it started, in Yan Tiaoba's dreams, he always dreamed that his mother killed his father, and then when he was asleep, he knelt in front of him, raised the dagger high, and said "I'm sorry" while saying "I'm sorry". Insert the dagger in your hand.

Every time he dreamed he opened his eyes because of the pain, every time he woke up because he saw his mother's numbness...

This kind of dream day after day, the scene has surpassed the dream, vividly, every detail is so real, Yan Tiaoba experiences death almost every day.

After a long time, he felt that he had been mentally weak.

Maybe it was really a mental problem... The quarrels, beatings and scolding at home finally made him lose his mind. In his madness, he did something rebellious——killed all his parents! !

His hands are the blood of his parents. His parents' corpses are lying on the floor, but they are rouged, but they suddenly want to laugh, because these days are finally over... He will never hear his father talking to him again. The beating and scolding with my mother, I will never live in this disgusting family again, because they are all dead...

But the dead still made Yan Tiaoba feel terrified, not to mention that the one he killed with his own hands was his parents?

He yelled and ran out the door, holding a bloody dagger in his hand...

"Boom..."

A dull voice sounded, and Yan Tiaoba fell to the ground. While running with his head down, he accidentally bumped into someone...

This is a monk dressed in black, dull and depressing, the blood-stained dagger fell at his feet, but Yan Tiaoba didn't dare to pick it up, because this man put too much pressure on him!

"Although it is 'worthless', just throw him out..."

These are the last words Yan Tiaoba heard in Xiaochuan's apartment, and the spiral of this apartment is still going on, all the residents in the apartment are repeating the last day of their own death, day after day...

...

"Yo, Yantiao, are you awake?"

The voices of the three punks echoed in his ears, and Yan Tiaoba finally opened his eyes.

"Here is, where?"

Looking at the people coming and going on the street strangely, Yan Tiaoba asked strangely. He was obviously in Ogawa's apartment, and he killed his parents, didn't he? The police should find me soon...

"Haha! Where? Yan Tiao, are you joking? We saw you fainted by the side of the road, so we kindly woke you up. In order to repay us, would you like to lend us some money?"

The punk's voice is still annoying.

At this time, Yan Tiaoba finally realized his situation, he punched subconsciously, knocking the speaker to the ground, then quickly got up and ran.

"Damn it! How dare you hit me! Chase, catch up to him, give him a good beating!"

The leader of the gangster said viciously, and then directed his two younger brothers to chase after Yan Tiaoba.

Even if he gave up on sprinting, but his foundation was still there, he ran very fast, and the punks were panting behind, but they still couldn't catch up with him.

But as if God's will tricks people, Yan Tiaoba finally ran into a dead end...

"Hahaha! Why didn't you run away? Didn't you run very fast! You only need to borrow some money, but you dare to hit me!"

The three punks slowly surrounded him, while Yan Tiaoba was slowly retreating. At the same time, he gritted his teeth and decided to fight desperately...

"The drama of the little gangster is always shown to me, it's really boring..."

Just when a violent act was about to take place, a pleasant but somewhat deep male voice came from not far away.

This dead end seems to be a heating filter, filled with water vapor, and a man's figure is looming in it...

Just a black shadow made the four present feel oppressed and out of breath.

Yan Tiaoba swallowed hard. This figure reminded him of the black monk he saw before he fell into a coma, but the sense of oppression was even stronger!

"Heh, heh heh... Forget it, forget it. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go, Yantiao!"

The gangster who took the lead said tremblingly, when he saw that figure, the threat of death came!

He said a cruel word very wittily, and ran away with his two younger brothers.

The figure in the mist finally appeared, and Yan Tiaoba found that this was a tall and handsome young man, wearing a kimono that made him look classical and elegant, and his handsome face would look good if it was gentle, but now he has a cold face.

"Rouge?"

Liang Yiluo looked at the puppet and said.

"You, you know me?"

As soon as he said it, Yan Tiaoba subconsciously used honorifics, and at the same time looked at the man cautiously.

"Of course, because you are already dead!"

Yan Tiao was stunned by Liang Yiluo's words, and then he stammered, "You, what are you talking about? Am I right here?"

"What's here is just a puppet called Yantiaoba. The real you, only your brain is left, soaked in formalin, and living in hallucinations."

Liang Yiluo ignored him and told the cruel truth directly.

"Have you been dreaming? Dreaming that you were killed? The dream you had was just what you experienced on the last day. On that day, you were killed by your mother. What is here now is just It’s just a puppet that was released into a spiral.”

"Are you kidding..."

Yan Tiaoba was sweating coldly, but she didn't dare to refute this person loudly.

"Don't you believe it? No, in fact, you have already felt this way. You are just a false doll, but you don't want to admit it. Forget it, let you really see it!"

Saying that, Liang Yiluo raised his right hand, pointed at Yan Tiaoba, and then made a fist!

"Ah ah ah!"