Chapter 74 Heart-to-heart communication

Author: Going to the Winter

Chapter 74 Heart-to-heart communication

"Okay." You have taken a few steps.

He looked around at the surroundings.

This is indoor.

They finally said goodbye to the large brown background with a flat, slimy, like a dipping face in mud.

Now everything has been replaced by a desolate gray.

This is a gray rectangular room that looks like there is no memory point. It is very large and is covered with square floor tiles that are obviously lacking in magic - for the purpose of partitioning the soul.

The room was partitioned by countless walls, which created almost a million extra corners, and one million extra corners were covered with shadows. There were smoke marks on the walls.

But nothing else.

It's like a maze of insufficient funds.

I have to find a place that can destroy the shadows. It doesn't look like this.

"Today is my birthday." Diapolo, who was separated by a wall, suddenly said.

"What?"

“My birthday.”

"so what?"

"I'm hungry."

Time has indeed turned to a new day, and this day is her birthday, that's all.

Yi Cha nodded intently while thinking about it, and after a while he reacted, he grabbed the whip cage from the girl's hand.

"This cannot be eaten," he stressed.

It's the same as "going to a five-foot-side place next door".

The words "This is my birthday, I'm hungry" by the Son of Chaos are obviously not normal.

If he guessed correctly, this is the same as "the annual large-scale mutual chopping festival has arrived, and a chaos of heads flying and soul shattering is dedicated to our hell mothers to celebrate the new year."

She wanted to eat something fatal.

He had no extra head or soul for her to eat. He would not consider eating the shadow, and it would be bad if he was infected again.

Hell, is this time a coincidence?

"Okay, boss."

Diapolo crawled over with his hands and feet and sniffed on the ground, which made her very much like a red sheep.

The red sheep stopped by a wall and pressed her face against the ground.

To look at her and go around, he noticed that the mark on the wall was a heart.

"stand up."

"Okay, but I'm hungry."

Yizha squatted down and summoned Lu Xifa.

Diapolo rubbed against him and smelled the shadow of the first fallen angel who had turned back into a blurred white image.

"It's so dry, so disgusting, all of it." She commented disgustedly.

"Don't eat it." The ash was stuck on the small mill and exploded just now. It was obvious that this thing was very permeable and their souls were soaked.

"Don't eat dogs. vomit." Diapolo frowned.

In order to control Lucifer, he spread out the rainbow with only five ribbons left and penetrated into the joints of the floor tiles.

One pry.

This time the orange ribbon made a cracking sound, and the square floor tiles that lacked magic were lifted to one side, and below were four by four, sixteen regular squares.

There are thirteen grids with a faint, silhouetted thing.

Eleven of them are hexagonal conical.

That is the shape of the demonic heart.

Soul fragments…This is the “storage room”.

One of the "scrap" institutions has been incorporated into Gammeniti. But after all, it is an external digestion institution, no wonder there is no law enforcement officer here that comes with the City of Love.

Diapolo screamed happily, stretched his head into a square, and began to bite.

...

Bar jiba ji.

"Naruf, it seems...it seems like something is eating me..." said a heart.

"How could it be? It's not been... the purgatory that exploded in place for tens of thousands of years, really!!! Is this the feeling of being eaten? Something is eating me too!!! Naruf!!!!" A heart next to him shouted.

Several hearts woke up one after another.

"……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

"Hey, hey, hey. All wake up, Spinna and Scarborway were eaten." A heart that was pulsing forward quickly shouted. It was obviously what everyone mentioned.

"Where? Can't see it."

"Did you have eyes?"

"oh."

"Wake up and wake up. Snuvi calls Mozart." Naruf said.

"Mozart! Mozart! Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang!" Snuvie in the corner began to hum loudly.

“…I will wake up in the melody and pass away in the melody…”

"Naruf, let him shut up."

"oops!!!!"

"Who was eaten?"

“Yabig.”

"What? I always thought your name was Yabig."

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!"

“…My tongue has tasted death…”

"I want it too! Eat me and eat me!! I'm here I'm here!!"

"Finally... it's over..."

"I have to be eaten, I have to be eaten a little. Friends. I can feel that 'it' is on it." Naruf said.

Yi Cha frowned and looked at the jumping demon souls.

These are broken soul fragments, and perhaps because the position is the heart, there is still some consciousness retained.

He didn't know where the souls eaten by the Son of Chaos would go, but he thought it was similar to those guys who were offered in the annual "Chaos Mutual Sacrifice".

After a while.

Diapolo stood up and let out a long sigh.

After eating six demon soul hearts, she didn't look so hungry.

"It's too light." She wiped her face and commented.

It is natural to check that I didn’t say anything. The “scrap” organization does not have unified official management, and I don’t know how long ago these soul fragments were.

Diapolo grabbed another soul heart and handed it to him, "Do you want it, boss?"

"I seem to be eaten. Goodbye! Friends! The meeting is over!" Naruf announced solemnly in her hand.

Take the hexagonal cone-shaped heart.

"Long live hell!" said Naruf.

"Long live hell. Naruf. It's great to know you." Yicha held it up to his face, "Can I ask you a few questions?"

"Long live hell!" Naruf repeated again. Then he stopped talking.

I turned it and looked at it.

"Naruf, can you hear it?"

The demon soul heart remained silent.

Can't hear...
To be continued...