Chapter 664

"This is not me?"

The original young Stan looked unbelievably at the greatly changed body, a brand-new body, with extremely vigorous vitality, as if it were an inexhaustible force. Anyone would want to have such a beautiful body.

However, he did not take the initiative to play, but changed passively, which coincided with the beautiful atmosphere of this suspected original paradise.

Almost instinctively, Stan duplacey felt threatened, especially when he found that the warning in his mind was fading, and he had the impulse to fully integrate into the paradise.

"No, I need to leave!"

Stan duplacey ran to the grass like a cheetah.

He wanted to leave, but he didn't forget to bring a little snowball.

Because of the soul binding and the days of getting along, he had already regarded the little snowball as a part of his life.

But just as he took an arrow step and picked up the little snowball to leave the paradise, the crying primitive girl appeared in front of him. Her body was not inch long, her arms were open, and her long hair was scattered to her ankles. She was retaining young Stan.

This scene is both dreamy and sad.

In particular, Stan duplacey showed an obvious refusal. He even wanted to push the girl to the ground rudely.

At the moment when they were about to touch, the whole park seemed to respond.

Stan felt his feet stagnate. His strong legs were tripping over the growing grass. A snow-white long eared rabbit came out of the grass. Its Plush little hand was playing a piccolo.

In front of him, a bright, thorny flower opened, and a group of elves flew out. They carried the harp together, and the melodious and slow sound sounded.

In the clear pond, mermaids surfaced. They held their heads high, showed their slender and beautiful necks, and began to sing songs.

A little farther away in the forest, poisonous snakes with human arms, toads with raspberry heads, and blue giant birds with three heads... These strange creatures began to play music together with Piccolo, harp, drum and other instruments.

This is a very charming music, as if it contains all the truth.

In it, you can find the answer to any doubt and feel unprecedented peace, happiness and joy.

Almost immediately, Stan duplacey stopped.

He let go of the "snowball" in his arms, involuntarily opened his arms and hugged the primitive girl.

Warmth and joy flooded him like a tide.

Music, more melodious, began to permeate every corner of the "original paradise".

When Stan duplacey, as a primitive boy, finished the first forbidden fruit ceremony in the paradise with the girl, it seemed as if a switch had been turned on. The paradise, which was originally pure, primitive and even full of sacred breath, began to change silently.

Various desires began to breed.

Stan and the girl are madly performing rituals. Mermaids, elves, poisonous snakes, giant birds... These strange creatures have crazy variations in their bodies. Those berries, flowers and trees grow wantonly. Pink rain falls in the sky. Rationality and restraint are directly submerged, and desire surges

When all these changes happened, the music always sounded.

Strangely, the variation picture that seems to have been polluted should have been dirty, dark or scarlet.

But at this moment, the paradise presents an incredible "candy color".

It is bright and makes sober creatures feel extremely uncomfortable.

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Before the projection screen of the dream tower, the greedy, night beast and goblin three loyal audiences all look very bad at the moment.

Their facial features are tangled together, as if they had encountered something disgusting.

Especially when they see that the invincible and lovely younger generation "little snowball" degenerates because its owner is polluted. As a member of Stan duplacey's soul, it is polluted together. The little snowball continues to devour huge and bright berries and finally becomes a big pink pig.

For a moment, the three little guys felt disgusted and frightened, as if they were suddenly fed a big mouthful of shit on the way to the play.

It's obviously not a good experience, but they can't do anything.

Even Tangqi can't do anything.

"The content of the trial is simple and rough. If it can't pass, it means it's not the family member needed by the dreamland."

An idea arose, and Tang Qi did not pay attention to the changes in the park.

The breeding of desire is endless.

Soon, with the disappearance of reason, all kinds of strange creatures began to emerge out of thin air.

Human beings are no longer just Stan duplacey and the primitive girl.

A large number of primitive humans were born. Together with other strange creatures, they regarded Stan duplacey as the "King". They jointly built grotesque buildings, such as twisted mazes, hills stacked with bodies, and fortresses shaped like certain organs

Everyone is enjoying themselves.

The picture of indulgence and no restraint should have been filthy and degenerate.

But because of the bright color like candy, it has been rendered a primitive and pure atmosphere.

Stan duplacey, who was addicted to it, gradually became dull in his eyes. It seemed that he could no longer feel the passage of time. Endless desires poured in, numbing his soul. He had no other idea but to sink.

He could no longer even feel his body. He seemed to become a part of desire. He wandered in this paradise without boundaries with the music notes that were always ringing.

Wherever he arrives, he will be warmly accepted. No matter how strange creatures, no matter how strange scenes, he will greet him like a king, continue to enjoy around him, or indulge some desire.

But gradually, he began to feel no happiness.

The end of numbness... Is the loss of self.

"I'm about to disappear!"

Suddenly Stan duplacey's eyes moved.

Immediately, he bowed his head and looked at himself at this time.

He still maintained the human body, but I don't know when, his hair fell off, his skin became transparent, it was faintly visible that his abdomen was empty, and his flesh, internal organs, blood vessels and bones disappeared, including his head.

"I only have a skin bag left? Will it disappear?"

Stan duplacey doesn't know why he can think. He has no head.

But he didn't intend to study deeply, and he didn't intend to leave. He knew he couldn't do it.

At the moment, he had only one very strong thought, which drove him to stagger with his only skin bag. He came to the deep forest, where there was a huge, bright red cocoon beating.

Like peeling off the petals, he struggled to peel off the skin of the cocoon. With the sound of "hissing", scarlet blood gushed out and quickly corroded his skin bag. The severe pain made him seem to be facing death.

Another thought came out and told him that as long as he turned to the paradise, he could continue to enjoy eternal happiness.

But at the moment of touching the big cocoon, Stan duplacey seemed to wake up completely. His face was painful, but his hands were very firm, pulling away the outer skin of the big cocoon layer by layer.

Finally, he saw a pair of men and women hugging together in the depths of the big cocoon.

The bodies of the men and women maintained their original state. They seemed to embrace each other indiscriminately. A long sword without a handle pierced their hearts and connected them together by oblique stabbing.

They each put their heads on each other's shoulders. There was no concealment of happiness and peace on their faces. What was very disharmonious was that they each held a red dagger in their hands.

Hiss!

Hiss!

Men and women are stabbing each other's bodies with daggers.

Slow, firm, again and again, never stop.

"Dad! Mom!"

Stan duplacey seemed to be a child again. His voice was hoarse and his face was very painful.

He desperately wanted to turn around and escape, and wanted to integrate into the strange scene in front of him. As long as he took a step, stretched out his arm, hugged them, and let the long sword without handle pierce his remaining skin bag.

Suddenly, he took a step and stretched out his hands.

The next moment, the corroded and riddled palm suddenly grasped the long sword.

"Ah"

In the roar, Stan duplacey pulled out the long sword.

The men and women hugging together, their never-ending actions, suddenly stagnated, and their bodies began to melt. Their heads, which were originally resting on each other, turned around at the same time and looked at Stan duplacey. In addition to peace, they also had indisputable love and... Guilt on their faces.

The young Stan, who looked at them in the opposite direction, was a calm that was violently metamorphosed in his empty eyes, looking directly at all the calm.

They melted.

In an instant, the paradise fell into a violent walk.

When Stan duplaisi looked back, he saw a large number of strange creatures, including the primitive girl and the big fat pig turned into a snow ball. They all stretched out their arms to hug him and drag him until he waved the long sword without handle and calmly cut a sword.

As bright as candy, the paradise full of joy suddenly twisted and disappeared.

Stan suddenly woke up. He returned to "traveler Stan". It seemed that the snowball had never changed. It was lying on his head and shouting happily.

But at this moment, Stan duplacey's eyes were completely attracted by a very strange "monster" in front of him, as if it were made up of various biological organs.

The monster was aiming its hips at him, and the music gradually weakened in the air was played by the monster.

The music score, impressively printed on the white buttocks of the monster, seems to be alive and jumping notes, implying the endless desire shared by all creatures.

But the music score, because it was cut by a sword, is dissipating.

Monsters, too, are dying.

At the moment when the "monster" turned into nothingness, Stan duplacey suddenly heard a voice with a trace of evil interest in his mind.

"This song, its name is... The song of ass hell!"