My Iyashikei Game Chapter 906: We're All Lonely

On the bloodred night, the gentlest kid killed everyone else. Inside the house, where adults couldn’t see, the devil was trapped inside a box. Sometimes, the living one had to suffer the most. Think about it. Between life and death, which one would require more courage?

Taking on all the pain and misunderstanding, the gentlest kid became the craziest person. He kept on laughing, but even the children he killed knew that he hadn’t really been happy since that night.

No. 2 placed down the last piece of the puzzle and completed a picture that looked like Han Fei. However, the person was not Han Fei because the man had an authentic, gentle smile.

“Put away useless emotions like pity. We’re here to dye this world red.” Different from the other kids, No. 2 retained his brain. He managed to become a living Unmentionable. While the other kids hesitated, his hands had already reached the river of fate. “No. 3, follow me into the city.”

An inconspicuous kid walked out of the shadow. He was the kind who would fade into the background. When No. 4 saw him, he took a step back. No. 3 picked up No. 2. He pushed open the door and walked down the street of Hope City. The crowd was bustling, and neon light showed on every face. The shops lining the street broadcasted commercials. This was like Xin Lu in real life, the one where the tragedy hadn’t occurred. However, underneath the busy and vibrant surface, there was another side that no one knew.

At the end of the happiness and joy was another zone. No. 3 carried No. 2 past the main street and entered the small alley. This was the middle zone of Hope City. Unlike the other zone, there was no worry of being attacked by ghosts. However, the survivors here didn’t get to enjoy special privileges like those in the inner zone either. The houses around them started to change. The walls began to get dirty. More trash littered the roads. The smell of decay lingered in the air. Two different zones existed in the same city. Perhaps this was human nature.

A wooden door opened, and a thin e

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