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Chapter 711 711 Break free

Dingdong Dingdong, the quiet but deep keys of the piano were playing wildly, and with a breath of despair, swarming from all directions; then the guitar string sound, as clear as a spring, joined in, and the deep sadness shuttled between the black and white keys of the piano, as if it was the beat of death, approaching step by step.

"The scattered ending, endless entanglement, and then go far away, but this cannot bind me, and can never bind me."

Hugo, who had lost all his energy and fell into a dead silence, only felt that the muscles in his body were responding to the call of the melody, and then began to tremble violently. He wanted to break free from the constraints, and he wanted to get rid of the nightmare.

The damn nightmare was like a fishing net, tied Hugo tightly. Hugo began to tear the bonds on his body. Every movement of his movement seemed to be dancing on the tip of the knife. Drops of bright red blood slowly slid down the tip of the knife, but the biting pain could not stop Hugo. Instead, his movement became bigger and stronger and stronger.

"The scattered ending, endless entanglement, and then go far away, but this cannot bind me, and can never bind me." Hugo exerted all the power in her body to the extreme, and then the dark entanglement seemed to be torn into a crack at this moment, and the obscure gray light slowly leaked in, "turn around and leave (off.i.go), land wherever it falls."

He wanted to leave, he wanted to get rid of the shackles, he wanted to overcome the nightmare, he didn't want to be a slave of fear, so he could only struggle and resist, "turn around and leave, land wherever he fell."

The light in the darkness began to leak in slowly, and the sound of melodies that emerged from all directions gradually increased. Hugo only felt that his heartbeat sound evolved into drum beats, the sound of blood flowing became piano sounds, and his struggled movements became guitar string sounds, and the overwhelming melodies gradually evolved into his motivation to keep moving forward, and then continued to increase, and then increased.

"The scattered ending, endless entanglement, and then fly away, but this cannot bind me, and will never bind me." The roar in despair soared freely in the black and white keys of the piano. Hugo only felt a tearing pain coming from his back, forcing him to curl up tightly, and then gritted his teeth to prevent any painful shouts from leaking out.

Suddenly, the pain reached its peak, and Hugo stretched out his whole body. Then he felt a pair of wings slowly spreading behind him, and then began to swell in the high and hoarse roar, "turn around and leave, land wherever he fell."

Hugo knew that he could get rid of this nightmare; Hugo knew that he could overcome this fear; Hugo knew that he could fight for a sky of his own.

"Turn away, land wherever you fall." The wings swelled harder and harder, and then Hugo felt that his whole body began to become lighter, moving towards the light revealed in the crack that had just been torn.

As we got closer, the gray light began to gradually enlarge, then turned white, and finally turned golden, until it was so bright that it seemed to be blinding Hugo's eyes, but Hugo rushed up fearlessly, spreading his hands to embrace the golden sunlight. The hot temperature ignited all the coldness in his body. In an instant, the stiffness and cold of his body disappeared like the tide of sea water, all fading away.

"Switch and leave, land wherever you fall."

Finally got rid of the shackles of darkness, finally felt the freshness of the air again, and finally embraced the warmth of the sun. Hugo suddenly opened his eyes. In an instant, all the light swarmed into Hugo's eyes. Without any reaction, tears fell down. The hot temperature made Hugo feel the incomparable sense of reality again.

"Turn around and leave (off.i.go)", Hugo finally got rid of the entanglement of nightmare and returned to the real world. Hugo couldn't help but breathe, feeling the sense of security of life returning to its body bit by bit.

"Hugo, are you okay? Hugo?" A voice from all directions sounded, but Hugo had no time to react. Then he felt someone open the car door and pulled him down hard. Hugo felt a warm and wide back, and came to the side with him on his back, and then put him down.

Then, Joseph, Samora, and Sandra appeared again in Hugo's sight. They all looked at themselves with a worried look. Hugo could clearly see their expressions and hear their words clearly, but Hugo felt as if he was wandering outside and had no way to respond or he didn't want to respond.

Looking at Hugo who was stuck in a daze, Joseph was simply speechless, but he was helpless. This powerlessness made him feel deeply frustrated. He could only turn around and curse hard. Only in this way could he send his inner anger; Samora was half-squatted in place, but at a loss. He had never seen such a Hugo. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. He could only say that he was squatting in place, allowing panic, fear, and worry to drown himself.

Sandra saw the slight reaction in Hugo's eyes. She realized that Hugo could hear them and feel them. This forced Sandra to suppress the panic in her heart, squat down directly in front of Hugo, then stretched out her hands, held Hugo's hands, and passed on the warmth in her palm to Hugo bit by bit.

No one knew what happened just now, Hugo suddenly braked, and the car broke out. Fortunately, it didn't hit anywhere, but just slid out about five yards away, and then stopped in place. When everyone rushed over, they saw Hugo holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, looking frightened, and trembling all over. No matter who said and did whatever he said or done, there was no way to wake Hugo up. Even if Joseph used all his strength to pull Hugo's hands and tried to let Hugo loosen the steering wheel, there was no effect. Hugo seemed to be in a madman, sitting in place and trembling, and the fear on his face clearly depicted the nightmare he was experiencing at this time.

After about a minute, Hugo's body suddenly began to support it, like a full bow and arrow, reaching the extreme, tightening as if the next one would break; but after reaching the extreme, in the horrified eyes of everyone, Hugo suddenly relaxed completely, and softened in the driver's seat like a pool of soft mud, and then the things that followed came into being.

Sandra didn't know what happened, but she was sure that Hugo must have been trapped by the nightmare, but since Hugo could wake up and react, it meant that Hugo could defeat it. Sandra decided to give Hugo some strength to help Hugo complete this impossible task.

Sandra could feel the coldness of Hugo's hands, not at all, making her mistakenly think that she was holding a corpse. Sandra kept rubbing Hugo's palms, trying to restore the skin to a little temperature, "Hugo, I know you can hear me, I know."

"I don't know what you've experienced just now, because I'm not you, but I know what that fear means." Sandra didn't know how to give Hugo strength. She had to close her eyes and feel the terrible darkness surrounding her. Subconsciously, Sandra's hands were also shrinking, holding Hugo's palms tightly, hoping that each other could become each other's support.

In the darkness, Sandra would fall into an endless crisis, and unknown fear could easily swallow her, but at this moment, she held Hugo's hands and felt that she was not fighting alone, which made her feel a little safe. At this moment, Sandra also felt the helpless fear in Hugo's heart, just like an eight-year-old child's panic and helplessness when facing the disaster.

"This fear has a keen sense of smell, it can feel the smell of our timidity, right?" Sandra said in a trembling voice. At this moment, it seemed that she and Hugo were the only ones left in the world. She could even feel Hugo's heartbeat, which was on the same beat as her. Although Sandra closed her eyes, she felt that she was calming down. "It was like a vulture. When she smelled the smell of rotten corpses, she would never let the prey go. So, all we need to do is to struggle hard. Even if it was just a slight movement, it could make the vulture stop. This is our victory."

"Maybe in the eyes of others, this is just a meaningless struggle, but for us, it is a war! A war without a way out!" Sandra felt her voice trembling slightly, and she was also scared. She was even more scared than Hugo, but she felt that Hugo's hands seemed to start exerting force, and she held her hands in turn. This made Sandra feel a little confident, even if it was just a little bit, she could keep going. "So, we can't give up, we can't be afraid. Even if we just struggle, we must exhaust the last bit of strength and struggle until the end."

Sandra felt her voice choked, and her fear was like a giant beast, making her so scared that she could not respond to any other than tears, but the firmness from her hands calmed down. Then Sandra heard the low and hoarse voice coming, "I won't admit defeat..."

Hugo spoke!

In an instant, Sandra opened her eyes, and then she saw that the light in Hugo's amber eyes was gathering again little by little, and her reflection gradually became clear in those eyes, which made the smile on the corner of Sandra's mouth bloom in tears.
Chapter completed!
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