Chapter 233: Losing Everything
It's just a human memory, but it's still in my mind, and it's really unpleasant. ”
I don't know how long it took, Martyusha, I shouldn't say that the Apostle of the Epidemic suddenly said faintly, and Marff was startled when he heard it.
"Malf? The Apostle of the Plague looked aside and looked around the room, frowning at the sight of such rudimentary and closed.
"You helped me wake up, and I should reward you, but the memory of you in this body is so upsetting that I am really entangled, what should I do with you. ”
Malf's mood fluctuated rapidly, surprised and a little nervous, although the apostle's awakening was planned by himself, but after all, it was the apostle, and the bloodline in her body was obviously suppressed to the extreme, if she really faced her, then I am afraid that he would kneel down directly.
"Forget it, reward and punishment, human, get out of here, your face disgusts me. The Apostle of the Plague waved at the camera like a disgusting fly.
Then she got out of bed, and pushed the iron door to leave, but there was no push.
"Huh?" According to the memories of the former owner of this "body", she used the soul oracle to destroy all the electronic devices here, and the locks of these doors were all burned, how could she not open them?
"Hahaha, you can't open it!"
Malf laughed out loud, and subconsciously raised the remote control in his hand at the screen, "Is it really so easy to be destroyed because I personally participated in the design of the base? There are two sets of electronic control equipment installed in the important locations, and the isolation area you are in is the most important thing! Everything, everything! is just going according to my plan." ”
"Interesting. ”
The Apostle of the Plague flicked his finger against the door, staring at Malf through the camera with interest.
"The walls of this room are supermaterials of graphene, depleted uranium and ceramics, and unless you detonate a super-yield bomb, it will be difficult to destroy it. The space between the outside door and the second door has been pumped into a vacuum, and neither you can penetrate it with viruses or bacteria, and if I try to lock you here, you will never be able to get out. ”
"Tell me, then, human, what your intentions are, whether you want to be my servant or my warrior. However, with your abilities, it doesn't seem to be qualified. ”
The Apostle of the Epidemic didn't show the slightest change in mood, as if he was just watching a play.
Malf snorted coldly, "Let me be your servant, I'm afraid you think too well, do you think I've wasted so much energy, do you want to make a master for yourself? Don't even think about it, or, I'm sorry, I'm going to be your master." ”
"Oh, then I'm really interested, how dare a mere human make such a wild statement. The Apostle of the Plague gestured to Malf please, "Please begin your show, human." ”
Malf squinted his eyes, the arrogance of the Apostle of the Plague and the bite of a human really ignited his anger, and he played with the remote control in his hand, and said word by word in a very cold tone.
"I heard that the third apostle's physical strength is the worst among the six apostles, and you must know that you are only using the body of a mere capable person, and she is even far worse than me, so I have always been curious, the great apostle of the plague, aren't you easy to die instantly? ”
With that, Malf pressed one of the keys on the remote control, which was densely packed with a large number of buttons.
At first, nothing had changed, but the Apostle of the Plague soon realized what Malf had done, and the walls of the room were turning white little by little, a layer of frost was covering them, and soon ice crystals began to appear on the surface of the only utensils in the room, the bed and desk. The temperature of this room was dropping dramatically, and in less than half a minute, the few moisture in the air in the room had all become solid and condensed.
"I originally wanted to prepare some liquid helium for you, but even those idiots from Soul City Medicine can't get it, so I can only settle for the next best thing to prepare liquid nitrogen for you to evaporate, I don't know if this cool temperature is still your appetite. ”
"I don't like it very much. The Apostle of the Plague shook her head, and as a result, her combat uniform was frozen to steel, and with this move, the neckline suddenly shattered into pieces, revealing snow-white shoulders and collarbones.
"Heh, I didn't expect Martyusha's body to be so material. Malf stared at her collarbone and smacked her mouth, "It seems that I sacrificed a lot of good things for my plan." But you're pretty good at it. ”
Malf glanced at the electronic thermometer, which showed that the temperature in the room had reached minus 170 degrees, approaching the boiling point of liquid nitrogen, but the Apostle of the Plague did not feel much discomfort except that he might be unable to move.
"If that's what you're trying to show me, I'm afraid I'm a little disappointed. ”
Although it was shocking, it didn't particularly surprise Malf, if he really believed that the Apostle of the Plague was so fragile, then he probably had his head in water.
"Don't worry, there's many, much more for you. With that, Malf was ready to press the second button.
"Wait a minute," the Apostle of the Plague suddenly held out his hand to signal him to stop, and with a movement the clothes on her arms shattered into ice foam, revealing her white forearms, which were not at all Barbara's jet-black appearance.
"I want to know, human, what is your purpose, game?"
"My purpose?" Malf grinned, "Didn't I tell you all about it just now? I have an idea, as your master, you want to use your power to help me take this world and rule this world. ”
"Oh, how do you think I'm going to listen to you, just because you woke me up?"
"As long as I can torture you to death, will you dare not listen to me?" As for the ...... in the back," Malf raised a bracelet on his wrist, "I have made a bracelet for you, and it is polonium in it, and if I think of it, it will inject polonium into your body, and when the time comes, I believe that even if you are an apostle, you will surely die." ”
"How? What is this terrible? But I'm not very interested in your plan, and if you're willing to take the initiative to take this world down and give it to me, I'll probably consider making you my servant. ”
"I expected you wouldn't be so easy, don't be afraid, let's take our time. ”
As he spoke, Malf glanced at her shoulder again, a perverted smile appeared on his face, and his finger pressed the second button. Heating is always much easier than cooling by artificial means, and after more than ten seconds of temperature moderation to prevent the walls from bursting, the temperature in the room begins to rise wildly.
Just a few dozen seconds later, the futon on the bed had already begun to emit a slow green smoke, and then it burst into flames. The Apostle of the Epidemic was wearing a special combat uniform, but he had been devastated by the ultra-low temperature just now, and now he had begun to smoke when he encountered the high temperature, and he was about to burn.
Malf licked his lips unconsciously, staring at the position of the Apostle of the Plague's chest, and muttered softly, "Ah, go." ”
"Humans are really so boring," the Apostle of the Epidemic looked down at his somewhat broken clothes, pouted, and suddenly stretched out his hand and poked at the wall, a camera was suddenly pulled out of the wall by her, and after easily tearing the line, the Apostle of the Epidemic smiled and said, "Surprise!"
"What!!"
Malf's jaw was about to drop, right in front of his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the Apostle of the Plague was suddenly gone! It wasn't what the hell was getting transparent or smaller, all the sensors were telling him that there was no one in the room at all!"Where did you go?"
Malfu was stunned, and suddenly felt that things seemed to be a little out of his control, in his cognition, the Apostle of the Epidemic did not have a destructive soul oracle, which was also recognized by Soul City Medicine, so even if these things he prepared could not cause any harm to the Apostle of the Plague, he could definitely trap her inside and slowly figure out a way, but now she suddenly disappeared in a strange way, what the hell is going on?
Mijia Malf suddenly thought that in the list of soul oracles, Mijia had one of the few soul oracles that could pass through the wall, could it be that the little lady rescued the Apostle of the Epidemic in revenge?
Malf hurriedly looked back, but this time it almost scared his heart out, a pretty girl was standing behind him, although she had that eye-like smile on her face, but Malf felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, no, it was simply falling into a room that had just been cooled by liquid nitrogen.
That's Martyusha's face, it's the Apostle of the Plague!!How did she get behind her?
"Human, your legs are fighting. ”
The Apostle of the Plague had even gone to his liquor cabinet and grabbed a bottle of craft whiskey, poured it into the glass and drank it, the corners of his mouth raised in an eerie arc. The tattered combat uniform was no longer there, and at this time she was wearing a very retro style of war dress with no visible material, and at first glance she even looked a little like Wonder Woman.
"You... You ......" Marff shuddered and backed away, his plans shattering completely. Even if there were thousands of calculations, how could the apostle be able to understand them in a simple way.
The Apostle of the Plague looked down at Mija who was lying there, who still hadn't woken up, closed his eyes and thought about it, and at the last moment the sight of Mija helping him appeared.
"It's funny, you were the one who prevented me from being born, and you were the one who helped me get born in the end. ”
The Apostle of the Plague raised his eyebrows, but did not do anything to Mija, after all, whether it was Martyusha's memories or the Apostle of the Plague, Mija was a person who had helped him.
"As for you. The Apostle of the Plague turned his gaze back to Malf, who was about to pee his pants, "Originally, I considered making you my servant, but since you disgusted me, I decided to withdraw this gift. ”
Malf retreated to the wall, and there was no way to retreat, and the Apostle of the Plague walked slowly and dignified in front of him, although the face was the same, but the Apostle of the Plague showed a completely different feeling from Martyusha.
Charming, enchanting, seductive and terrifying.
She touched the tip of Malf's nose, and Malf could clearly smell the faint fragrance on his body.
"Human, you're smart, but have you forgotten that there's no camera in this room. ”
Malf's eyes widened for a moment, and he understood. But he couldn't say a word, and the Apostle of the Plague pressed his lips and the tip of his tongue pricked open his teeth.
Half a minute later, his lips parted, and Malf looked dull, his pupils turning pure black at some point......