Chapter 181 Distortion

[Lynch, stop. ]

For the first time, the gentle and calm female voice was filled with anxiety, which was particularly obvious in the mind:

[You are wasting your life. You can't help her, and you can only let yourself be swallowed by filth. The power of distortion is not something your will can contend with. Even if you inspire divine power, you can't fight it. Once your soul is also eroded, you will have the same fate as her. ]

But Lynch still hugged Officer Natalie's weird body tightly, unmoved:

'No, there is still a glimmer of hope. '

'Your words just reminded me that maybe she is no longer able to fight the distortion alone, and external forces cannot interfere with the soul. Then I will change from external force to internal force and help her fight the erosion together. '

'Just tell me, is there a possibility of success. '

Perhaps it was because she felt the heat in Lynch's embrace that the policewoman's eyes, which were about to be completely dim, regained some color of life, and her lips, which were already covered with granulations, moved, and she tried her best to spit out a word.

"No."

"Shut up, woman. Even if I'm just seeking my own death, I won't let you face death alone. As long as there's a glimmer of hope, I'll grab it. Now hold on to me and wait patiently. I'll be with you."

Lin Qi said loudly, ignoring the sticky pus and blood and the wriggling granulation on her face, and resolutely pressed against her.

Forehead against forehead, nose against nose, eyes against eyes.

Then he activated the most useless ability.

[Power, death, ability, dying resonance. ]

Resonate with the dying person, and enter the other's soul world with your will. Most of the time, it is used to listen to the last words, but if you are willing to risk your life, it can be used for other things.

For example, resist erosion.

The mysterious red mist surged out of Lin Qi's body and enveloped the two of them in an instant. However, as soon as it touched Officer Natalie's twisted body, it was immediately bounced back.

Failed.

The muscles on Lin Qi's face twitched, and the corners of his eyes almost broke. Without any hesitation, he started the second attempt.

It must be possible, but I'm not proficient in using it for the first time. There will be no problem next time.

The red mist surged again, but was once again rejected by the police officer's body.

Damn, what's going on, don't let anything go wrong at this time.

Lynch's eyes were red, and he was getting more and more impatient, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and he realized a problem.

No, it needs to be a dying person. Is there really a dying process for soul distortion? This attempt won't work at all.

No matter whether it works or not, I will never give up until the last moment.

Gritting his teeth, Lynch hugged the police officer's weird squirming body tightly, closed his eyes tightly, and didn't consider the effect of the ability at all, but just repeatedly opened the ability again and again.

Lynch didn't know how many times he had tried, he only knew that the breath from the body in his arms was getting weirder and weirder, and more and more dangerous.

Once it exploded like Krillin, he would definitely die.

But Lynch had put aside all his concerns. If he didn't succeed today, he would die here. There was no third way to go.

Come again.

Once, twice, three times...

The body in her arms suddenly erupted with a strong mysterious filth, and at the same time, the red mist that erupted again suddenly sank into the body of the policewoman.

In a trance, Ms. Natalie Angel had a dream, and everything in the dream was so real.

Tall buildings, narrow alleys, dim gas street lights.

A tall middle-aged gentleman held a sword in his hand and used his body to protect the young lady behind him.

Opposite them, in the open space outside the dark alley, a huge pentagram formed an altar, and thick blood flowed in the lines of the altar. A priest was chanting loudly beside the altar, and more than a dozen cultists were wandering around with dozens of hideous monsters.

Under the moonlight, even in the face of strange existence, the young lady in plain clothes expressed her determination and courage with a firm face.

"I know I am mysteriously connected, and I know I may die at any time, but I am not afraid of them."

"I will follow you, I will fight them with my strength, and I also want to do my part to protect innocent citizens."

"This is my own business, I don't want to wait at home anymore, I have also learned professional swordsmanship, let me fight with you, I can help."

However, as the cult priest's voice became louder and louder, blood gradually filled the center of the altar, and piercing wails sounded from unknown corners one after another, and a strange and terrifying shadow was slowly crawling out of the center of the altar.

The fear engraved in the soul completely defeated the young lady's reason. She rushed out of her hiding place in fear, screaming and trying to escape.

In an instant, all eyes were focused on her, the cult priest raised his hand to her, and then a huge force fell from the sky.

Just when the lady was about to be swallowed by the power, a tall and broad back appeared in front of her, and the middle-aged gentleman protected her with his body and blocked the huge force for her.

Under the impact of the force, the middle-aged gentleman was already covered in wounds, but he still drew his sword and rushed into the cultists. The sword light was like snow, killing all the enemies, and finally cut off the bloody altar with one sword.

The burst of energy impact almost destroyed everything around the open space, but when the smoke cleared, the middle-aged gentleman once again blocked the impact with his body, leaving the young lady behind him unharmed. The young lady ran desperately with the middle-aged gentleman on her back, like crazy, but at the moment when the club appeared in front of her, the body behind her cut off the last breath.

The heart-wrenching pain instantly filled Natalie Angell's heart, because at this moment, she saw the young lady's face.

Her own face.

Yes, that was the truth.

The ordinary person who didn't want to die in Natalie's story, the ordinary person who ran around because of fear and eventually killed her father, was actually herself.

Maybe she really hoped that the ordinary person who harmed people would also be swallowed by the mystery like the ending in the story, but the reality is often more cruel. Her father died, and Natalie Angell survived.

This fact that she dared not recall and refused to accept, but would gnaw at her heart every night, was torn open again and exposed in front of her.

Sadness, self-blame, loneliness, regret...

All kinds of unbearable negative emotions poured into her consciousness at the same time, and the heart-wrenching pain gnawed at his heart, making him almost crazy the moment he woke up.

Despair, extreme despair, under the impact of emotions, even breathing became a luxury, and he only felt incomparable pain, just wanting to escape forever and completely forget everything.

And this is just the beginning. The short dream has been reappearing again and again, and each time it is clearer than the last time.

However, Natalie can do nothing but watch herself lose her mind again and again under the shock of filth, screaming and rushing out of the hiding place, watching her father's figure blocking her again and again, and becoming bruised and battered under the impact.

Repeating the most painful memories countless times, from despair to numbness, thousands of times of pain, her brain fell into a blank.

Unconsciously, the world carrying nightmare memories has been full of cracks, and countless terrifying granulations are seeping in from the cracks.

More and more, more and more dense, the whole world seems to be able to collapse completely at any time, but it has been insisting, always wandering on the edge of collapse, as if waiting for something.

Maybe it's expecting something, but what am I expecting?

The numb and rigid will is no longer able to think, persistence and waiting have become the last instinct, but human will is ultimately limited. At the last moment, the whole world is completely shattered.

Distorted shadows, hideous tentacles, wriggling flesh buds, countless strange existences, infiltrated from outside the broken world, devouring this broken world crazily.

Facing the gradually approaching strange existence, the young Natalie just looked up blankly and stared at the dark sky.

I always feel that something is missing there, and I always feel that I am waiting for something.

Oh, the moon, there should be a red moon there.

The next moment, in the broken sky, a red moon broke through the endless distortion and weirdness, hanging high in the middle of the sky, and the crimson moonlight sprinkled around, making the footsteps of filth erosion become hesitant.

Under the moonlight, Natalie saw a vague but familiar figure appear in front of her. Natalie could no longer realize who he was, but when she saw him, her heart was warm, as if a long-lost emotion surged.

It seemed to be called joy.

"Sorry for the long wait, Officer Natalie."

"What an exciting scene. I'm just in time."

"I'm sorry to have you face them alone. From now on, let's fight side by side, regardless of the outcome, just to live and die together."

The solid and broad back blocked in front of him, just like what he had seen countless times in his memories. The familiar figure raised his cane and retracted it to his waist, aiming at the countless granulation erosions.

The next moment, the distortion and weirdness shocked by the moonlight finally surged from all directions, and the broad back waved his cane and rushed forward.

"No!"

The past and the present intertwined together, and the two backs gradually overlapped and could not be distinguished from each other. The huge impact brought by the tragedy that was about to reappear restored Natalie Angel's will that was on the verge of breaking a little. Reason and memory returned to her brain, and she instinctively cried out:

"Lynch."

In the cry, endless pus, blood and granulation burst into a red mist all over the sky, and the two bodies entangled together and fell heavily to the floor.