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Chapter 13 The Man Under the Mask (5)

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Pick out your favorite mask and give it to me. Repeat his orders

Yu felt that all the blood was frozen, so he closed his eyes, and then forced himself to open it, looking at the mask where the eye sockets were deep and the eyeballs were dug out.

On the wall and on the ground, dozens of masks opened their mouths, big or small, dark light casts a thick and faint shadow, staring at him coldly from different angles, like a dead man emerging from the depths of the darkness.

Even with a gentle smile made of iron with a knife, the solidified expression and bloodless face make people feel a creepy and weird atmosphere

Yu looked at these masks that seemed to be the remains of the dead. The more he looked, the more he became, the more he became terrified. The room was very quiet, but it seemed that the masks were whispering in the room. Behind those strange and ferocious faces without eyes, there was indescribable severity and sadness.

For a moment, he seemed to be back in the nightmare that he could not wake up. He wanted to escape, but could not move. He wanted to shout, but could not make any sound. He could only stay in the local area, allowing him to drown him to the point of being in danger.

Pick out your favorite mask. Nin's voice still did not change at all. In this ghostly room, his expressionless face also looked like a mask, without any humanity.

Yu took a deep breath, plucked up the courage to look at the masks in the room again, and suddenly became stunned: There was no bronze mask with Takeda's family emblem he saw in his dream!

In other words, Ninja actually did not have special abilities to break into his dreams. Maybe where did he know that he was afraid of the mask, so he placed various masks to test himself?

When he was in middle school, he did have made embarrassment several times because of this. Perhaps this was also collected by the client of Tonoshi and provided to Tonoshi?

So as long as he deals with it carefully, maybe he can still protect the door of his soul?

Taking a deep breath, barely controlling his trembling body, Yu casually took the nearest No Le mask to him and handed it to Ninja.

Smile, put on a mask

It was a thin man, the mask of a civilian undead, quite realistic, with thin cheeks, dry and cracked lips, sad and lonely facial expressions, and deep resentment.

The eye sockets are narrow and slender, which is not very suitable for the eyes of Shinin. The originally dark and empty part suddenly has a pair of black and white eyes that are similar to transparent. The sad and cold suddenly turns into a strong and shrill person, like a life-seeking ghost

Yu couldn't help but shivered, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose from the bottom of his heart

You still haven't fulfilled the trust I asked for, lie down, lower body, ten times

Yu's heart was shocked, as if he was hit hard, he took a breath of cold air

It's okay, he tried his best to tell himself that tolerance is just a guess, guessing whether the reason why he was afraid of the mask was related to the whip marks on his lower body, but in fact he didn't know anything

As long as you show your calmness, as long as you are calm enough...

He can do...

He must do it!

He tried hard to relax his body and lay down slowly, hoping that his expression would not be too stiff and his face would not be too ugly

However, when the first whip was whipped, the ghostly mask appeared in front of him, and everything in front suddenly exploded like a glass filled with boiling water. Blood, crying, despair, pain... Countless real and illusory fragments appeared in my mind, and a change of voice suddenly broke out of the air, echoing quietly in the cold and narrow space. It was a wild shout of extreme fear and depression, like a lost child calling for help in the dark night.

After a moment, Yu realized that the sound was coming from his throat.

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Never seemed to have experienced such a long day

He was tied to his nipples and clones in turn, and asked him to wear a blindfold and crawl with himself. Sometimes he tied a bell, sometimes he didn't tie it.

But he could not meet the requirements of Ren. No matter how many times he trained, the wooden bottle still knocked to the ground, and then watched Ren, wearing the strange mask, approaching him step by step, waving his whip...

He thought he would always adapt, he thought that forced repetition would alleviate fear, but it turned out that there were always some things he could not do, and there were always some limits he could not break through.

No matter how many times he experienced, the magic mask, the waving whip shadow, and the severe pain in his lower body would always make him scream.

These three things formed a demonic obstacle that he could not break through, trapping him to death. It seemed that the wandering soul was subdued by a talisman. No matter how hard he worked, he would only be scarred by himself.

The senile must have noticed something, but he couldn't see anything strange from his expression. Everything was repeated step by step, and he did not ask him for advice.

Yu didn't believe that he would let him go so simply. He must have any other plans. He must have... He ended the day of training in a nervous state, so he couldn't believe that when he fell asleep, he really let him go.

The teacher will not be so slow. He feels that he has lost his composure enough, so why would he let him go?

There are conspiracies and weirdness... He kept forcing himself to think, but in fact he was afraid of falling asleep and being entangled by nightmares. However, his body was too tired after all, so he fell asleep in the end

Good and bad spirits, nightmares are indeed coming as scheduled, but this time, it is clearly different

It is no longer a dim school auditorium, but like a cemetery in the wilderness. There are several pale faces of dead people floating in the sky, floating in the glowing ghost fires, but the teeth and eyes are invisible, and there are only cold black holes.

In this ghost creature, a dead tree stands alone, with branches and leaves falling and dead, leaving only the bare trunk still like the tip of the spear thrust straight into the night sky.

A naked boy was tied to the tree, his lips as light as water, his skin covered with ugly whip marks, and he was trembling with fear in the night wind.

He knew that was himself when he was a teenager

The night fog was still flowing around, and the whip was still waving and raging, but the mask worn by the whip was no longer a bronze mask engraved with Takeda's family emblem, but a cold and dry mask, which was a bit... the thin man mask worn by Xiangren!

The eyes behind the mask are cold and cool, but mixed with indescribable sorrow. Is it tolerant?

It seems not

Such deep pain will not flow out from the eyes of the endurance

The conflict between desire and reason, the panic that wanders on the edge of confusion and hallucination, has never appeared in the eyes of endurance

Who is it? Who is the man under the mask?

How could you have such familiar but unfamiliar eyes?

He seemed to have seen it thousands of times, but he could not remember it

Ah He shouted, suddenly awakened, the night was silent, and only the echoes of the distant coast were heard, now he was very familiar with the deep and sad waves.

Infected by the extreme fear of being in the dream, Yu turned his neck and the iron chains connected to the collar jingled, which sounded particularly clear in the dark night.

The sound of the inorganic substance made him feel at ease for no reason. He moved a little and approached the chain with his face. The cold metal texture gradually calmed his heartbeat.

He is bound and taken care of, but someone guards him means someone guards him

He is safe

This is reality, it still exists, not a wandering soul in time and space

Yu couldn't help but smile, rubbed the iron chain with his face, which was very comfortable

The night is still long, he was half asleep and half awake, and his mind was a little dazed, but he had something to rely on and his mood became much calmer

The shackles bound him, but also protected him. He tightened his body as much as possible and placed his fragile heart behind these steel armors

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Ninja carefully checked the body on the training platform. After yesterday's tearing and whipping, the nipples and clones were significantly damaged, although I was already careful enough

It seems that traction training is not possible today, but of course there is no need to explain this to the slave.

Nervous looked at the bloodless face and suddenly said: Your screams last night could awaken the whole club

The other party's eyelids twitched obviously, and he immediately said: Sorry, Master

He looked at him and said lightly: Do you have nothing to say to me?

No, master

The pale hand slowly moved to his heart position, and the voice became softer: You know, sometimes the only way to solve the problem is to face it positively

If you are willing to tell me what you think and cooperate with hypnosis, maybe it can open up your long-lasting heart

Yu's heart was shocked. He did not doubt that hypnosis had such a magical effect.

If the nightmare that has been entangled with him for a long time can be solved in one go, of course he will not be able to ask for it. He has been tortured by this dream for many years

However, the man in front of him clearly had malicious intentions towards him, and the pain in the sensitive parts was still so vivid. Isn’t it a way to open the door to greet the thief?

But he really hoped that someone would listen to him. This secret had been buried in his heart for a long time and was about to explode.

He really can't bear it if he doesn't need advice.

But the teacher obviously has more than one ear, and a knife

Who knew that this knife would cut off the rotten flesh or pierce it into his heart?

The room is quiet and the thoughts are turbulent. Should he talk about it?