The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"what happened?"

Not long after the carriage went out, Montana woke up leisurely.

"On the way back to the city."

Sigmon gave a casual explanation, and then briefly recounted the matter, the music box, Nicole, and emphasized Gildo's strange request.

"I'm afraid his chaos value has reached a critical point." Montana explained.

"Chaos value, what is that?"

"It is a standard for measuring the mental state of an extraordinary person. Extraordinary people need to pay a price. Strange stimulation, fierce battles, emotional ups and downs, and special events experienced by individuals will all lead to an increase in the chaos value."

"Usually speaking, we divide a person's confusion value from 0 to 100. Different values ​​not only represent the level of confusion, but also lead to a terrible negative state."

"Severe cases will go mad or even... become monsters."

"And hunter contractors, because they often need to face monsters and experience a lot of **** battles, their chaos value rises faster than other extraordinary people."

"The mental state is also more dangerous."

"There has always been a saying among the demon hunters, when you leave, you are a hunter, and when you return, you are a beast!"

Montana sighed.

"Gildo has entered a negative state now. I need to rest for a while and recover some spirits before I can help him stabilize the chaos value."

"Is this your ability?" Sigmund asked.

Montana nodded, "You've seen enough secrets today, so it's not bad. In addition, you are destined to become an extraordinary person in the future..."

"Every quasi-extraordinary person after enlightenment is an unstable bomb."

"I am a female cultivator affiliated to the Oracle Church. I am a field worker. When I entered the supernatural, I concluded a contract of acceptance. This contract ability focuses on spiritual cultivation, and my emotions are relatively peaceful and stable."

"When you are a first-order hymnist, you can use the spiritual power of singing to appease other supernatural beings and stabilize their chaos value."

Montana explained casually, but she didn't talk about it in depth. I don't know if it was because of the rules or because she didn't know much.

"Although Nicole was killed, many people died, and Nick disappeared." Montana looked tangled, "I don't know if this mission is a success or a failure."

"You should look at this."

While steering the carriage, Sigmon took out a leather notebook and handed it back to the friar.

"What's this?"

"The diary I found in Nick's room, but the writer was her sister. The two of them are actually twins."

Montana turned the first page, and the tender handwriting hurt her eyes.

"If I promised my brother to tell him stories that day, then he wouldn't run around, he wouldn't die..."

Mom was crying all the time. Dad looked at me with resentment in his eyes. I heard him muttering in a low voice, "Why wasn't you the one who died? It should be you who died!"

My brother died. I killed him. I should pay for his life.

Montana took a deep breath, calmed down, and turned to the second page.

Dad stayed in the studio day and night, and didn't even go to the factory. Mom would only talk nonsense. She once said that I was her most beloved daughter, but now she always screams when she sees me. wrong my name.

I have nothing but the music box.

My father didn't know what to do in the studio. Just the day before yesterday, the gardener's son Schulte was kicked to death by a mad horse while he was leading a horse.

He was very sad, and his expression was very similar to that of his father. I still remember that boy who always lowered his head when he looked at me.

A large section of handwriting has been crossed out, and the paper is full of stains.

A new gardener came to the manor today. I saw their husband and wife and their son upstairs. Who is this? I can't even remember his name.

Elber? Groot?

Well, it's all the same.

Sooner or later they will die.

…

My father's room stinks. I don't like it there.

Scroll to the next page.

Familiar servants have all gone. Strangers live in this manor. My mother seems to be back to normal. She occasionally visits me, but she still calls me by the wrong name.

Nick.

She wants me to dress up like my brother.

I don't like it here. Father's room stinks even more.

Seeing this, Montana raised her head and could not help clenching her fists, as if she saw the tragic fate of the girl.

He lowered his head and continued to watch.

There is joy hidden in the tender handwriting.

I saw my brother.

He was wearing his favorite brown suit and sat quietly on a chair.

There is something crawling in the eye.

I called him, but he ignored me.

Telling his favorite story, but halfway through, his head fell off.

My father is the best toy engineer, but he can't repair his younger brother.

Nick really died.

page four.

I heard the conversation between my father and my mother. My father said that he had a way to repair his brother completely, but my mother kept crying. Why did she cry?

How happy it is that my brother can be repaired.

I'm also very happy. I put on the red dress my mother gave me last New Year's year. Let's take one last look in front of the mirror.

Because my father will cut off my hands and feet soon, I can no longer wear a red dress.

He said it was the price of repairing his younger brother.

Nick, my sister is very happy.

You will be completely repaired soon, but sorry, my sister can't tell you any more stories.

Swap Nicole for a Nick.

I would.

"Snapped!"

Montana slammed the diary shut.

"how so?!"

"how so!"

There was a roar from the female monk's throat, and she forcibly held back her tears. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

She guessed Nicole's ending, but she never thought that it was all out of the girl's volition, maybe it was guilt, but more of it was her love for Nick.

But what does a child know? It's her parents, the owner of Leicester Manor!

"I want to find that beast!"

Montana squeezed out a sentence between her teeth.

"keep the change."

Sigmund sighed, "Remember the deformed monster in the top room, that's the Lester couple, I saw the exact same pendant on the monster as in the photo."

"They are dead."

"Who killed them?"

Montana looked puzzled, "Nick's puppet? Bernardo? Or Nicole?"

"Read the diary, maybe you will have a new judgment."

Sigmund replied.

Montana lowered her head and turned to the page just now, she felt blood oozing from every letter on the paper.

But when he opened the next page, what appeared in front of him was a blank space, and he continued to scroll back.

Page after page.

Until the end, on the pale pages were distorted fonts that felt like someone was biting a pen and writing on it with his mouth.

"he came."

"Container... He's going to put me in it."

"In this way, I can be with my brother forever."

"He?" Montana raised her head in shock.

"There are other people in the manor?!"

The fists rattled, and Montana took a deep breath with an ups and downs in her chest.

"The goddess forgives."

The female monk seemed to have restrained all her emotions.

"I've never wanted to kill someone like this now!"

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