Chapter 237

"Hello! Aldo, did you send the signal? "

In the burning corridor, Chloe and Aldo are planning to leave the monastery, but someone asks behind them.

"Is it your signal?"

Chloe turns suddenly. On the corpse at the end of the corridor, there are several witches with magic wands.

Aldo couldn't help but press Chloe's shoulder, cut her arm behind her, and said with a smile, "of course, see who I caught?"

While saying that, he moved without leaving a trace and stopped the nightmare Aldo's body.

Those black robes looked closer and said with a smile, "well, it's you who caught the most important person. You're lucky."

"It's called strength. How can we say luck?"

Aldo's voice also became forthright.

"All right, stop it."

The wizard said, "come on, man is waiting for you!"

When heipao turns around, he says in Chloe's ear, "don't be impulsive. Mans won't kill you. When you get through this, I'll take you away secretly."

Chloe didn't answer. She didn't have any hope at the moment. What should come would come. In the dream, everything would only get worse, and she had no way to stop it.

Walking in front of the wizard holding a magic wand, the sound of blasting is still ringing, they quickly walk through the yard, hear the air defense alarm wave after wave in the distance.

A few torches were lit in the hall, and the fire in the fireplace was flashing, but most of the hall was shrouded in darkness. The bench leaned against the wall and had nowhere to sit.

In the nightmare, Muller Mans is sitting high at the priest's usual mass table. He has taken off his cloak. The fine German military uniform is a fine pocket watch. He looks at the time and says with a smile, "you caught lemme. It's really on time, Aldo. I knew you were the best."

"These guys tried to protect her, but I killed them all."

Aldo gave a wild, harsh laugh: "out of measure."

"We can't blame them. The wizard who can control the power of time and space can't produce one for hundreds of years. Naturally, we should protect it well."

Mans said with a smile, "bring her here and let me enjoy it."

Aldoyiyan pushes Chloe forward. As he passes through the shadow of the torch, he whispers behind her, "don't be afraid. He won't do anything to you."

Chloe was dizzy. She saw that people were constantly driven into the hall of the monastery. The black witches dragged them with magic charms, just as they dragged potatoes. The red light from the tip of the magic wand made the entangled people wriggle wildly, foaming at the mouth, trying to cry out.

Sister shannisha was dragged out of the office. Her dress was torn in half. She could only close them with her clenched fists and move on. Every step was a struggle.

Father Red's face was covered with blood. He wanted to help, but he was knocked down by a black witch mercilessly.

Chloe was pushed under the statue, in a trance, she felt that the corner of the mouth of Jesus, who was crucified, seemed to be wearing a mocking smile.

Nightmare mans said with a smile, "ah, Miss lemme, I've admired you for a long time. I can't wait to have a long talk with you. "

"Let them go." Chloe said numbly. Looking into the eyes of the priest and Nun, even though she knew everything was false, she still didn't want to see what happened after.

"Nightmare mans nodded," of course, but it depends on the premise of your degree of cooperation He rubbed his hands and laughed a little philistine. He asked in Chloe's ear, "tell me, tell me, Miss lemme, who will win this war in the end?"

Chloe was stunned. He raised his head inexplicably and looked at the priest on his knees in pain. His mouth was sealed by a magic spell, but he still looked at her and kept shaking his head.

Man: don't look at him, look at me

He grabbed Chloe's face with endless desire and exploration. He was so hard that the black gloves got stuck in Chloe's mouth.

"Tell me, the omnipotent time controller, the magical witch, who will win this war, when will Hitler die, and will greendevo die in the end? Tell me, tell me

"I don't know what you're talking about..."

"tell me!" Nightmare mans shakes Chloe's head like a kid shaking a piggy bank.

"I really don't know."

Chloe was terrified..

Nightmare mans face fever gradually cold, his red eyes back to no temperature blue.

"No," he said

He looked at Aldo.

Aldo squeezed out an ugly smile.

Nightmare mans pulls out his pistol, steps to the nun shanisha, aims at the nun's head and pulls the trigger. The gunfire echoed, the crowd screamed, and the nun fell to the ground.

Aldo grabs Chloe by the shoulder and doesn't let her do anything."Say it or not?" Asked Muller Mans.

"I don't know," Chloe cried. "I've never seen anything like that!"

"Lie! I don't believe they haven't developed your ability at all when these people have been keeping you for so long! "

"Enough!"

In the distance came a roar, and the priest with blood on his face struggled to stand up: "not everyone feels that power is supreme. We live with her, just together. I don't want to play with time. "

"Well, you are stupid enough."

With that, he put the pistol on the priest's head.

"Since power is not so supreme to you, then you pay for the creed of the weak."

Before Chloe could say no, the gunshot rang out, the blood drew a beautiful arc, and fell on her face accurately, her eyes were blurred by the blood. I can't see anything clearly.

"Kill them all?"

Someone asked.

"They are all rivals to the Empire," mans said. Kindness to an opponent is cruelty to oneself. None of them. "

The green light continued to twinkle.

By the time Chloe regained his sight, all the people in the monastery had fallen into a pool of blood. This is exactly what happened after she met delphina. She didn't see it directly at that time, but now the dream interprets it again in front of her eyes.

"Shall I take her to the car?"

Aldo asked Manns respectfully.

Nightmare mans does not doubt him, "take her to the camp and return to Berlin tomorrow."

"As you wish."

Aldo pulls Chloe like a walking corpse all the way out of the monastery.

After arriving at the sparsely populated banks of the Seine River, Chloe could not help sobbing. Aldo patted her on the back beside her. "It's over. I'll find a boat and take you out of here later."

"It's all my fault."

She sobbed, wiping her tears.

"How can you think that? I've killed hundreds of people without thinking about right or wrong. It's work, that's all."

"If it wasn't for me, how could they die?"

"Even without you, a careerist like mans will not stop. Why do you blame yourself? Besides, things have already happened. It's meaningless to shed tears for what happened. "

"What would you do?"

"I'll kill mans if I were you."

"I can't kill people." Chloe shook his head. "That's what God asked of me."

"Although I don't believe in God, I know that God must not only have kindness, kindness is not a sword, and can't defeat the devil..... Cough..... Cough......

he suddenly coughed, which lasted for a long time.

After coughing, Aldo said hoarsely:

"sometimes I wonder why God created this world to make people live in it safely?

I don't think so. If he wants people to live a stable life, why should he set people so selfish and ambitious, just set them as dodos. Later, I thought, maybe God's original intention is not good, and he doesn't need gentleness and salvation, what he needs is endless conflict... "

Pa Pa!!

Applause from behind interrupted Aldo's consolation.

"I've been working with you for so many years, but I haven't seen it. Aldo, you have a lot of ideas in your head."

Aldo flashed back, nightmare mans came back, he was carrying a gun, said darkly: "but I can't see how you will be with this kind of religious waste that only talks about."

The black wizard regrouped and surrounded the bank.

"How do you know?" Aldo stood up and said in disbelief.

"Oh, I reminded him."

A man with a soft smile came out of the crowd, with a red apple in his hand, nibbling carelessly. "So you killed the other yourself?"

It's ankel. He's back to normal size now, but his eyes are still burning with nightmares.

"Ankel..." Aldo struggled to call out his name.

"You can cheat, Mans can't cheat me. I've seen through your thoughts, my dear Aldo. You love her, don't you

Nightmares ankel laughed at Chloe like a poisonous snake: "unfortunately, only this degree of repentance, can you accept it?"

He approached step by step with the black wizard in the nightmare, and his smile was full of sharp teeth. The gnawed Apple turned into a sharp claw in his hand.

Aldo sighed and said to Chloe, "I'm sorry, Miss lemme, that's all I can do."With that, he pushed Chloe down the bank and into the surging Seine.

...

...

the sky was thick with smoke. Black plumes of smoke rose from hundreds of fires in the distance, and black fingers covered the stars. Along the Seine River, flames fill the horizon and burn all night. The huge tongue of fire seems like the light of an orange Spotlight shining on the passing rain clouds. Even in a dream, there is a smell of ashes in the air.

Back in the nightmare again, Hoffa looked at the scene in front of him and was speechless. Compared with when he left, it had changed a lot.

What happened?

A gust of wind blew through, and some broken newspaper fragments were dancing in the air. He walked down the street and picked up a newspaper from the ground.

The newspapers recorded German raids of monasteries and churches and the killing of many Jewish priests and nuns. He put down the newspaper and picked up another piece of newspaper in the sky, still recording the same content.

When he was in Paris, he did hear about a massacre of monasteries, which was aimed at the black witch. But soon, the report disappeared. After all, France belongs to the German occupied area, and any report that discredits the Vichy government will be blocked. He didn't care. After all, in this era, there are all kinds of disasters and deaths every day.

But he didn't expect that it would have something to do with Chloe. Thinking of Chloe's previous bad attitude towards Aldo and others, Hoffa felt cold.

It's a psychological shadow for anyone, not to mention a girl under 20.

If the black wizard slaughtered the teral monastery because of her pursuit, and she was the only survivor of the monastery, she would hardly accept any help from Aldo.

He threw away his newspaper and flew to the monastery.

After arriving at the monastery, it was surprisingly quiet. Under the night sky, only the flame was burning silently.

The gate was broken, and there were corpses everywhere. He looked at them one by one. Most of them died from the curse of death, and only a few died from the shooting.

His heart was tight and beating like a drum, for fear of seeing the nun's godless eyes at a certain corner. The only gratifying thing is that he did not see the nun's body, but also did not see any living.

Until he followed the thick blood to the Seine River, he heard someone calling himself low.

"Mr. Bach

Follow the voice to look for the past, only to see a man leaning against the wall, can hardly see the human form. It's a mass of flesh and blood.

Hoffa was startled at the sight of it. But from the top of his head, he could discern a little bit of the original color of golden hair, and he could barely identify the guy.

"Aldo?"

He asked tentatively.

"It's me."

Hoffa squatted down slowly, reached out and didn't touch him or not.

"How did you become like this?"

"I appreciate it." Murmured the fleshy meat.

"What?" Hoffa didn't understand.

"Your first reaction was not to ask me where Chloe had gone." The vague flesh gasped and laughed, making a sound like a bellows.

"I want to know what happened, Aldo."

"Ankel came... He ate me. But I cut his stomach open and crawled out In a calm voice, he narrated an extremely terrible thing. "I pushed Miss lemme into the Seine. If you want to find her, go down the river. Maybe it's too late."

All he had to do was point his fingers to the river, but Hoffa breathed: "good guy, you can't laugh at my hair now."

"Ha ha ha... Cough... You really have a cruel sense of humor, Mr. Bach."

Hoffa took off his clothes and tried to dress the body in front of him.

"Hold on, Aldo."

"No, Hoffa Bach." The only time Aldo called out his full name was, "it's hopeless. I know for myself. Go and find Miss lemme

"It's a dream. Don't care what you get hurt."

"Just go back to reality," Hoffa said

The bloody guy shook his head slightly. "It's useless. It's too long in the past. In the real world, I may have drowned. This is where I end up."

Huge waves of water gushed from every corner of his body and between his bones, and his bloody palm suddenly seized Hoffa's arm. "Mr. Bach, look at me."

Hoffa Yiyan looked into his eyes, which were surprisingly bright and clear, just like the pure sea water behind the white sand beach in Hawaii.

"I've heard something about you. I left England when I was young, left the safe Hogwarts, and wandered outside when I was less than 16 years old... To be honest, I admire you. Life has always been extremely harsh for us, but I never had the courage to make a better choice...""You can go to England with me. We agreed."

He wanted to break away from the other's palm and continue to bandage him, but the terrible blood hands firmly grasped him.

"There's no time. Listen to me." Aldo spoke fast, and the water mixed with visceral debris gushed out of his mouth.

"Go ahead, please."

"Don't hurt Miss lemme, anyway. Please. No matter what kind of hardship you have, don't hurt her, otherwise, I will haunt you and follow you forever in your nightmare

When he said this, he tried his best to cheer himself up.

Looking into his breathtaking eyes, Hoffa nodded slowly: "I promise you."

Aldo laughed, released his hand, leaned heavily against the wall and whispered, "this is the first time I have chosen a different destiny. It's great. By the way, you... You've met Mans. Be careful of him. He's a lot more terrifying than you think. If... If you can leave the dream. If you find that you are not his opponent, you can try black mistletoe. It will work wonders

"Wait till we get out, Aldo."

Hoffa lowered his head and tried to bandage his body.

But in the end, the other side did not move, eyes lax down.

Aware of the demise of men's spirit and soul, Hoffa raised his head, feeling disappointed. In the past year, he has experienced many wars and witnessed countless deaths. Only this time, he was a little absent-minded.

The other side is like a mirror. He sees something in him, something he once owned, but gradually fades away in the arrow of time.