Chapter 226: The Second Qualifier
Martyusa felt her heart bleed, and just a day earlier, Martha was standing in front of her, telling herself very seriously that she wanted to become a warrior as strong as herself.
But now, she was being eaten away by the unknown power of the Apostle of the Plague, and that lovely face was becoming terrifying, and black lines were gradually crawling all over every inch of her body, and it would not be long before she would be completely lost.
The deep pupils that could captivate thousands of boys had become hollow and dim, and Martyusha knew that in this body, the consciousness that belonged to "Marsha" was slowly being erased, and when Marsha became a completely mourned spirit, "Marsha" would completely disappear from this world.
This is her last relative, how could Martyusha watch this happen, how could she let the geist be like this, Marsha completely became a mourning spirit, a stand-in for the apostle?!
"Marsha, can you still hear me, I'm Martyusha, I'm my sister. ”
No response......
"Marsha, I'll save you. Martyusha suddenly grabbed Mikhail by the collar, her eyes were already bloodshot red, "Tell me how to get her back!"
Mikhail shook his head, "Impossible, do you think it's an ordinary soul oracle, different from smallpox and the Black Death, that's the root power of the Apostle of the Plague, that's the body he chose for himself to return to the world, that's ...... The power of God, do you think we can resist the power of God?"
"I don't care what he is, even if he is Jehovah, he wants to be resurrected, and he is not allowed to take my sister's body, tell me how to get him out of Marsha's body!"
Mikhail smiled disdainfully, "You also take yourself too seriously, in your eyes, the apostle is so unbearable? That is the real messenger of God, do you think the power of mortals can interfere with him? besides, this is a predestined ending, this is a matter that the leader has arranged a long time ago, the wheel of fate has begun to turn, at this time, no matter who can interfere!"
"Chief, doomed?Mikhail, you'd better make it clear, why don't I know what you're talking about?" Mija, who was standing behind, frowned, realizing that she couldn't understand what Mikhail was saying at all.
"Marsha, who is the second most qualified person with the second highest match with the apostle gene chain of the plague, can be said to be a person who was born to be an apostle carrier, we have been waiting for all these years, we have built this base, chosen this location, and have been planning for so long, waiting for this day!"
Qualified? Both Mija and Maltyusha were stunned, what does it mean that the word is so strange and so frightening......? The so-called chiefs, Mikhail, Marv, they have long known that the mourning will appear, will come here and even ...... Also a body ready for him?
"You bastard!" Martyusha suddenly drew her pistol and pointed it at Mikhail's eyebrows, "Tell me what's going on, or I'll kill you!"
"Martyusha!" came a voice behind him, it was a magnetic baritone that they had heard countless times, it was the voice that belonged to Malf.
Martyusha turned her head and saw Marf standing there, shaking her finger at Martyusha, "Don't shoot, Mikhail is still very useful to me now." ”
"Marf, you already knew everything, didn't you? no, you planned everything, didn't you!" Maltyusha shook her head, her eyes staring at Marf, tears rolling in her eyes. It was Malf who brought her out of that home full of flames, it was Malf who taught her to use her abilities and make her the best warrior she could be, and it was Malf who taught her the truth about the world.
However, looking at this handsome boy, Martyusha realized that she did not know him at all, and that the smile that always hung on his face was only his best disguise.
"Malf, how much are you hiding from us?" Mija's twin guns had also been drawn from their holsters, at this time, she did not want to stand in line, but the girl named Marsha, who also saved her life, she didn't want to watch that simple girl die like this.
"Concealment?" said Malve, with a smile that was almost like a template of etiquette, "It's just that a lot of things haven't been told to you, and what does it have to do with concealment." Yes, I confess, Marsha is indeed a vessel that I have prepared long ago, and the Apostle of the Plague is destined to be born in this base. ”
"Resurrect the Apostle?" Martyusa burst out laughing, "Marf, do you think that the Apostle will act as a thug for you, to destroy the Soul Hunter and conquer the world? If Marsha really becomes a container, then the Apostle will definitely kill you on the first day of his birth!"
Malf snorted, "It's only been three years, do you really think you know this base thoroughly? I can tell you that this base was built solely to control that apostle, the Apostle of the Plague... The most mysterious and terrifying apostle can easily use the power of the plague to destroy the entire world, but this also means that his ability is the most ordinary and the most fragile. If it was the Apostle of Illusion, absolutely no one would dare to trap him like this, but the Apostle of the Plague, as long as he is trapped here, I don't believe he will not surrender!"
"Crazy, you're really crazy. Mija shook her head in disbelief, she never imagined that this base, built under Lake Karachay, would have been a hotbed for the apostles.
The battle between them and the mourners, the death of Modeste, the infection of Marcya, is everything according to the script? The corners of Mija's mouth twitched with anger, the appearance of Modeste's death, the scene of Marca blocking in front of him, were so clear in Mija's mind.
The scorpion in Mija's hands suddenly spewed out fiery spear flames, and the targets she aimed at were the guards who were holding guns and aiming at Maltyusha, and even Maltyusha froze.
Mija's outburst was so sudden and accurate that in an instant the guards fell one by one with their necks clutched, and each of them was killed in an instant by a red-hot depleted uranium bullet that broke their neck bones and major arteries.
"Martyusha, go and save her, if it were my sister, even if I killed her with my own hands, I would never turn her into a monster!" said Mija to Maltyusha, standing in front of Malf with her gun in hand, "I will stop him for you." ”
Yes, even if you kill her, you must not let her become an ugly monster like a mourner, let alone let her become an apostle of the plague! Looking up at the surveillance screen, the blank look in his eyes ...... Masha is already dead!!
Martyusa didn't look back, she whispered, "Thank you, Mija. ”
Mikhail screamed and was thrown out by her, heavy
It slammed into the wall, spurting a mouthful of blood from its mouth.
"Martyusha, I recommend that you not go in, the quarantine chamber is directly connected to Lake Karachay, and the nuclear radiation inside will take your name. Marf didn't seem to see the menacing Mija in front of him, but said to Martyusha.
Martyusha smiled wryly, "I thought about it, after all, Matsha... It's the so-called qualified, and the base was chosen here not only to attract the dead with the nuclear waste in Lake Karachay, but also to catalyze the evolution of the infected Marsha into the Apostle of the Plague......! So what?"
She lowered her head to look at her hands, and an electric arc gradually appeared on her ten fingers, the lights on her head, including the console in front of her, flashed and flickered, and the meter head of the meter installed in the wall was beating wildly and chaotically.
A terrifying electric field was brewing, centered on Martyusha, and all the currents were now obeying her orders. Martyusha's eyes shone blue again, and her hair slowly floated up, each end of her hair spreading dazzling arcs of lightning around her.
The guards who had just been killed by Mija were all charred by the arc from the lines laid on the ground, and Mikhail didn't know if Maltyusha had done it on purpose, he was thrown next to the distribution box, which had been completely burned to ashes by the current.
"Since you have so much faith in this base, then I'm going to destroy it!" Martyusha snorted angrily and slapped the console on the face. Endless electric snakes scurried out of her palms, spreading along cables, lines, and even steel bars and steel frames towards the entire base. One after another, the host was overloaded and burned in an instant, emitting green smoke and even flames.
Lamp after lamp burst open, the display went completely dark, electrical flames began to ignite in countless places in the base, and even the fire sprinkler system was no longer functional.
Martyusa turned to look at Marf, who was looking at her with a playful expression, as if nothing had to do with him, he was just a bystander.
The heavy door was completely useless at this time because the motor and lock were burned out. Martyusa opened the door to the quarantine area in Area A and rushed in, remembering the room clearly when Mikhail turned on the surveillance.
A, that's the code name of that room, and Martyusa knows it, and it's a quarantine room that claims to be undamaged even if a small nuclear bomb explodes at the base. It was not deeper underground, but all the way up, because above it was the bottom of Lake Karachay, a room that had been prepared for Masha a long time ago......
The lab was already filled with flames, and as the exhaust system stopped working, a thick smoke filled the entire underground base. All the experimenters were fleeing in a hurry, and the guards tried to extinguish the fire, but there were too many fires to extinguish.
The two of them were still standing there, it was Mija and Marf, the smoke had made it difficult for Mija to breathe a little when it entered her lungs, her face turned red, and her hands holding the gun began to tremble from the lack of oxygen.
"Run. Malf said lightly, "You can't stop me, and you don't need to stand in front of me." ”
"What do you mean?"
Malf opened the yellow fire cabinet next to the wall, pulled out a gas mask and threw it to Mija.
Because
Marsha
It's just the second qualified......
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