Malf returned to the console, his fingers moved flexibly and quickly on the screen, and soon the monitors on it all lit up, and surveillance images appeared on it.

"That's..."The platform under Mijia was adjusted by Malf to a position just enough to see the screen, her eyes widened, her mouth opened wide but she couldn't make a sound, those pictures were basically the pictures of the isolation room, and they were not destroyed by the electric hell.

Malf pulled a chair and sat down next to Micha, holding a glass of wine that had been poured for some unknown reason, as if he was about to watch a movie.

Malf installed a whole range of monitors in the isolation room, which were located in every corner of the room with extremely high resolution. Masha was still leaning against the wall, like a frightened rabbit, her eyes staring at the iron door not far away, as if she heard something.

The black lines on her body have become more and more, her face has been covered with black lines, like a porcelain doll, and her black pupils have been black like gems.

Bang!

The last layer of iron doors was smashed open from the outside, and the electronic door lock of the iron door had been scrapped just now, it was Martyusha. She looked very tired, and before she could enter the room, she fell to the ground with a limp.

"Martyusha!" Seeing this scene, Mija couldn't help but shout, "Run, run, you crazy woman." ”

Malf smiled, sipping the rich liquor from his glass, and did not react to Mija's frantic shouting, as if it were just a sitcom in the plot of the movie.

Naturally, Martyusa couldn't hear it, she was so tired that the overdraft release of the soul oracle burned almost every trace of power in her blood, and she rushed all the way, she inhaled a lot of smoke, and the saliva that flowed out of her mouth had been dyed black.

"Marsha. Martyusa sat down on the edge of the wall with difficulty, looking at Masha on the bed, who was frightened and curled up in the corner, although she no longer knew Maltyusha, but judging by her clenched hands and the green tendons on her forearms, she was clearly engaged in a soul struggle.

"Interesting, interesting. Marff sighed, "I didn't expect Marsha's personality to be so strong, I really underestimated this girl." Looking at Mijia's somewhat dazed expression, Malf explained to her very patiently.

"You must know that at this time, the power belonging to the mourning spirit in her body should have already erased Marcha's consciousness, if that is the case, she should directly pounce on it and tear Martyusha apart, think about the mourning spirits you have faced, Martyusha in this state should have died with one move at all. ”

Mijia stared at the little face that Masha covered with her arms because of nervousness, she was still conscious? All along, Mijia saw that Masha was just a childish little girl, although her crazy training was seen by everyone, but her innocence really could not be concealed by being strong anyway.

Is it really such a girl, who is really so powerful?

Perhaps, Martyusha will be able to awaken her, and maybe, Marsha will be able to turn back from the process of gradually becoming a mourning and become the sunny girl again?

Bean-sized teardrops slipped down again, and Mi Jia smiled bitterly, how could it be that she had such naïve thoughts even when she began to have such naïve thoughts. But I really want to help her.

"Why?"

Malf was stunned, and he turned his head to look at Mija, who was looking at him with tears on his face.

"What, why?"

"Why are you doing these things, why!"

"Your question is too broad my girl, if you're asking me why I'm trying my best to get the power of the apostles, it's because... As long as I have this power, this world is mine. Marff's expression was very crazy, and when he said this, it was as if he had stood at the top of the world and become the master of the world.

"What's the point of mastering the world. ”

"Huh? hahahaha. Malf laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest question in the world, "My girl, are you talking nonsense? Do you want to always surrender to the feet of others, to be trampled by others forever? ”

"Do you really think that I will have such a big force to create all this, to plan all this? I am just a wandering soul who can still handle it at the bloodline level, and Soul City Medicine asked me to lead this plan, but how could I make wedding dresses for others? What soul hunting, what Soul City Medicine! As long as I have the power of the apostle, then I am the emperor!"

Malf drank the wine and slammed the glass to the ground, his hand holding the screen as if the two girls had become his bag, the source of his strength.

"In addition to me, Soul City Medicine has arranged for several people to be here, but how can they understand my ambitions? I killed them one by one, and the last person is Lu Jiyang, who is outside at this time to block the invasion of the Soul Hunter. However, with his ridiculous soul oracle, he will surely die!"

"The soul hunters will definitely kill you, definitely!"

"Hahaha, no kidding, soon, soon I will have the most powerful power in the world, and those little mice that sneak in are my first course!" Malf walked to the back of the stage, put his hands on Mija's shoulders, stared at the screen, and his saliva was about to flow, "Quick, my girls, start your show." ”

"Marsha, you... Do you still know me?" After sitting for a few minutes, Martyusha's strength regained a little, and she whispered to Masha, but it didn't work, and Masha even curled up tighter.

"Masha, it's me, Martyusha, Martenlovna, your sister. Maltyusha slowly stood up and let Mija see her face clearly, "You're in pain, aren't you? I'm sorry, it's all my sister's fault for not protecting you." Tears soon wet Martyusha's face, and she noticed Masha's bulging muscles and bulging muscles, and realized that Masha was trying to control herself as much as she could.

"You're still here, aren't you? Marsha! I know you're still here, how could the Apostle of the Plague defeat you so easily?"

The expression on Martha's face looked very strange, and the half of the face with black pupils was very cold, including the eyes, staring at Martyusha's gaze without any warmth. The pupil had become a vertical strip, looking somewhat similar to the eyes of a king cobra.

And the other half of the face has a thick sad face...

Martyusha's movements were light and light, and she moved almost as close as she moved towards Marsha. "Masha, no matter what you become, I will accompany you, and if you go, I will accompany you. ”

Finally, Martyusha's hand touched Marsha's arm, and the latter shuddered violently, and both Martyusha and the two in front of the screen clearly saw the metallic nails that instantly popped out of Martyusha's five fingers.

However, Marca still didn't move after all, she twisted her face away, no longer looked at Martyusha, "Go... Go—" Her lips opened slightly, spitting out words that were indistinct but barely intelligible.

"No, I'm not leaving!" Martyusa refused, "I'm not going to leave you here." Her hand caressed softly over Marsha's arm, and Marsha's once-blown skin had a scaly texture, and her skin was cold to the touch.

"Let......'s go" Matsha pressed her face against the wall, Martyusha's touch not only did not make her relax, but trembled even more, her other hand grabbed her temple, and the nails immediately cut through her skin, and the blood mixed with black and red flowed out, spending Matya's face, which looked even more weird.

As if she didn't see the nail that could pierce her heart at any moment, Martyusa sat down on the bed, put a hand around Marsha's shoulder, and leaned forward.

Tick~

A warm liquid suddenly flowed out of Martyusha's nose and slid down on the pure white sheets, which looked so conspicuous. Martyusha wiped her fingers under her nose, the blood on her fingers was dark red, and her supple hands looked very dull and even a little peeling.

What is the radiation value here, 0.5 msv or 1 sv? Martyusa didn't know, from the time she approached this room, her physique, which had become more sensitive because of her blood, had already warned her brain, whether it was the slight tingling sensation from her skin or the slight tingling sensation in her nerves, it was telling her that the nuclear radiation here had reached an extremely terrifying value.

"Looks like we're going to leave together. Martyusha suddenly smiled, and the smile was very lovely, and the smile was very beautiful. She and Masha grew closer, and finally, her hands wrapped around Masha's shoulders and swept her into her arms.

"Marsha, do you remember, you said that you would become a warrior as powerful as your sister. I also promised you that one day I will take you to see the Great Wall and the Grand Canyon of Colorado, and we will go diving in the sea and climbing snowy mountains..."

Mashana's blue eyes didn't know when they were wet, even though they were covered with black bloodshot in those blue eyes. Her clawed hands trembled, and slowly, too, reached behind Maltyusha and embraced her.

"Marcha, do you know, the weather outside today is particularly good, the blue sky and white clouds are endless..."Martyusa choked up and couldn't speak, her tears wet Marsha's hair, and she wanted to comb it with her hands, but she only combed her hands full of hair.

"Sister—" Masha mumbled the title she would say every day, and in the next moment, her eyes suddenly widened, her body was as straight as a bow, and her whole body trembled like an electric shock.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Martyusa finally cried, holding Marsha's head, she hadn't shed a tear for three years, and finally returned all the tears she owed.

On Marsha's back, a dagger was inserted at this time, which sank deep into her body, until the hilt of the knife, directly piercing Marsha's heart. There was a blood groove on the dagger, and red and black blood gushed out, and soon the bedding under the two of them was completely wet......