Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle

Chapter 410 Unknowable, Unspeakable, Undying

"Once we find all the Blackies, we'll have Sadako and the others attack the network again, triggering the previous administrator mode, and then force Ayako to let us out."

Jiuzhiche had made plans, but what he wasn't sure of was exactly how many little black ones there were.

Xiao Hei seemed to have awakened some kind of instinct, and together with the faint guidance in Jiu Zhiche's heart, it led Jiu Zhiche to one obscure and remote place after another.

To this day, he has found seven little black ones, and they have all merged into one.

Kayako held Little Black in her arms, her eyes lowered, her thoughts a complex and unfathomable mix.

She felt a close connection between herself and Xiao Hei.

It was as if they were one entity.

But while she was rejecting Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei was getting closer to her.

Kayako is torn: should she tell Che about this?

"If there are dozens of little black ones, it's probably too late to find them."

As Jiuzhi Che calculated the time, Fu Jiang should have realized what was happening by now. She was able to mobilize countless followers to find people, her efficiency was off the charts.

He originally planned to fake his death to provoke Tomie, and then hypnotize the administrator Ayako to gradually break her down, thus triggering a bug that would allow them to escape this world.

But at the crucial moment, he took Xiao Hei away, and an inexplicable intuition caused him to deviate from his plan.

If I'm not mistaken, his main quest is actually related to Kayako.

But his damn amnesia caused him to go astray in the early stages, turning him into a Japanese version of a geisha.

Hopefully, it's not too late.

If that doesn't work, we'll have to keep Tomie in check first, and then look for an opportunity to gather Kuro together.

"It's late, let's go back now."

Seeing that Kayako looked tired, and also feeling a bit hungry himself, Jiuzhiche decided to look for her again tomorrow.

I hypnotized myself for three days without eating or drinking, and only now am I starting to feel noticeably hungry.

Back in the hotel room, it was empty.

Jiuzhi Che clicked his tongue.

There were no signs of forced entry, and there was a laptop on the table. The rope binding Ayako had been worn away by the blunt edge of the chair.

In other words, Sadako and Black Sadako left in a hurry for unknown reasons, and Ayako took the opportunity to run away.

Kayako put the black cat down; the cat had become increasingly heavy since it fused with other black cats.

To avoid appearing physically weak, Kayako stubbornly carried her the whole way.

Jiuzhiche's gaze sharpened. A long string of different combinations of "01" was left on the computer screen. This was a binary code in the program, which could be deciphered into text by combining 01.

Manual calculation would be troublesome, but Jiu Zhiche could still do it by making a conversion formula. A few minutes later, he looked at the words "Death Cannot Be Spoken" and fell into deep thought.

Unknowable, unspeakable, and immortal.

rule?

Is it forbidden to know the rules? Or certain things?

You can't say it out loud.

Some people cannot die.

Jiuzhiche looked to the side and saw that Kayako was laying Xiaohei flat on the ground and poking its belly. Xiaohei waved its little feet, trying to slap her hand away, but it was powerless.

A strangely cute and silly scene.

"Knock knock—"

"Hello, guest, would you like your room cleaned?"

The cleaning lady's voice came from outside the door.

Jiuzhi Che stopped Kayako, who was about to open the door, shook his head slightly, and lowered his voice: "You run from the second floor first."

He kissed her hair, looking at her meaningfully, "Kayako, take Kuro and find all of them."

After Kayako left from the second floor, the door was already smashed open by the bodyguards who were no longer pretending. The cleaning lady huddled to one side in fear.

Tomie walked in, suppressing her anger, and said something that sent chills down your spine: "You can't escape."

Jiuzhi Che appeared remarkably calm. "I haven't planned on how long I'll be running. But you, Tomie, what exactly do you want? A puppet? A tool for X? Or something else?"

"Does it matter?" Tomie held a dagger in her palm, its blade gleaming. "I was too good to you before, but you didn't appreciate it."

She toyed with the dagger, approaching step by step. Suddenly, she placed the dagger against Jiu Zhiche's neck, her eyes filled with complex thoughts, as if there was a hint of struggle. Finally, she loosened her grip.

"take away!"

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Jiu Zhiche was led to an open space where a formation was drawn on the ground in red, and he looked puzzled.

If you can't have him, then sacrifice him?

"Don't you need to explain?"

Tomie directed others to empty the last bucket of blood, then waved everyone away.

Upon hearing this, she actually explained, "If I change your perception, you'll never think of leaving me again."

Isn't this just trying to completely control him?

Jiuzhi Che wasn't sure if the changes to his perception in this virtual world would translate into reality, but he didn't want Tomie to succeed.

Tomie noticed his silence. "Nothing you say can change my decision."

Once she gets the result, she doesn't believe that the mighty Tomie can't overcome this challenge.

"I will hate you."

"Well, let's see if you can bring yourself to hate him."

"Tomie, this world is fake. Don't get lost in it anymore! Do you really want to fight me to the death and tear off all pretenses?"

Tomie smiled faintly.

She could hardly tell if she was too obsessed with proving something, or simply too in love with the other person. In any case, she had to win!

Seeing her expression, Jiu Zhiche knew that his verbal sparring was truly useless, so he stopped wasting words.

He had another trick up his sleeve: hypnotizing himself to unleash even greater fighting power. However, a large amount of gas erupted from the surrounding walls, causing his limbs to weaken. Meanwhile, Tomie remained unaffected, likely because she had taken the antidote beforehand.

Okay, okay, we'll force him!

Initiate deep hypnosis!

You are a pessimistic and unhappy person.

You have endured countless sufferings in this world; your family, loved ones, and friends have all left you.

Your sanity is about to crumble...

After Tomie finished reciting the obscure incantation, she sensed a trace of invisible power. She cut her wrist, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

She then slashed Jiu Zhiche's wrist.

Her blood seemed to be drawn in, seeping into Jiu Zhiche's wound.

Become a sworn brother!

This thought suddenly popped into her mind after she realized that Jiu Zhiche had faked his death to deceive her.

There's another saying: If all previous plans fail, use a bond.

An ancient contract that is not based on equality.

The person who is contracted always shows that the contracting party is the most important person to them.

The love that the contracted person has for the contracted person increases constantly and never stops.

The person who is contracted only has eyes for the contracting party.

Love based on a contract may lack something, but it quenches thirst and lasts forever!

Tomie's face turned pale, a sign of excessive blood loss.

Extraditing more than half of the bloodline is one of the necessary conditions.

After he... did half of her, she became...

Tomie was so engrossed in her joy that she didn't notice that Kyuichi Che had been motionless for a long time.

As the blood transfusion was completed, Jiu Zhiche slightly raised his head. His face was filled with collapse, despair, pain, and numbness. His golden pupils had dimmed considerably, appearing utterly defeated.

He said, "I can't find them, and I want to take them home."

Tomie didn't know what was wrong with him. For a moment, she saw a golden figure appear behind Kyuichi Che, faceless and shapeless.

As soon as the word "go home" was uttered, Jiuzhi Che raised his hand and swatted away Fujiang, whose body was suddenly lifted into the air and slammed against the wall.

Jiuzhiche felt exhausted. Due to too many negative emotions, he was numb from the start, and his emotions were only on the surface; he could no longer actually feel them.

Destroy it, I'm tired.

With a slight thought, an overwhelming surge of spiritual power, centered on him, swept through the entire room like a storm, then spread outwards—

Then, the ground began to collapse, the walls cracked instantly, and beneath the falling ceiling, Tomie, not far away, appeared so tiny...