Sister... Don't cry..."

Is it all a hallucination? The call was soft and hoarse, it was Marsha's voice, but she seemed to have been thirsty for a long time...

Martyusa let go of the head of Marcha who was hugging, only to see Marsha looking at her and smiling, as if the person with a dagger in her back was not her, it seemed that she did not have the slightest pain at this time, it seemed... Death was still far, far away from her.

"I'm sorry, Martyusha—" was only half a sentence, and Martyusa could no longer say a word, she cupped Marsha's face, kissed her forehead, kissed her eyes—her pure black pupils were gradually dissipating, like a piece of ink-soaked paper soaked in the rain, fainting little by little.

"No, thank you. ”

Masha spoke with great difficulty, the body that was transformed twice by the bloodline and the apostle of the plague made her not die so quickly even if her heart was pierced, but the heart is everything in this physical life after all, Marsha's pupils are gradually dilating, and her little hands are slowly becoming cold.

"I don't want to become an apostle, thank you...... Kill me. Sister... I seem to be with you... Together... Go on a trip......"

The small hand that held Martyusha's arm fell, and Marsha's body fell limply backwards, but there was a dagger stuck in her back, and the handle of the dagger was against the wall, supporting her petite body.

"Matya—" Martyusha's lips trembled, she froze there, though she knew that it was a doomed outcome, even though she had come to kill Matsha, even though she had already expected everything!

However, when these real things happened in front of her, her mind went blank, and it would be nice if it were a dream.

Martyusa didn't dare to pull out the dagger from Marsha's back, she wanted to take Marsha into her arms again, but Marsha's stiff body didn't follow her movements at all.

Marsha's eyes are not completely closed, squinting slit, and her eyelashes are curved and long, as if she is just pretending to be asleep, and will open her eyes at any moment to startle her sister, and then shout "surprise".

The black lines on her face faded little by little with the passage of Marsha's life, and that power did not completely occupy her body, and after Marsha died, it also receded like a tide.

Martyusa gently stroked Marsha's cheek, the rough scales on her face had disappeared, and Marsha's already fair skin looked even whiter as snow after losing all its blood.

Martyusa finally couldn't hold on, she let go of Masha, and shrank into the corner little by little, little by little, just like Masha not so long ago, her arms around her knees, her face buried deep in her legs, and only shallow sobs could be heard.

Also in tears, there was another girl who watched all this, Mi Jia could only lie there, and the tears that flowed even wet her hair into strands.

"Malf, you're going to die, you're going to die!!"

Bingning, who was running fast, suddenly stopped, held down Wang Ling's already red double guns, put his index finger to his lips, and made a gesture of listening.

"I heard, it was a girl's voice, like crying. Wang Ling pointed to the door in front of him, "It seems to be coming from over there." ”

"Bingning, Wang Ling, what's going on over there, that bastard named Lu Jiyang has been slaughtered, these guys have basically withdrawn to a safe place, they should organize a fire extinguishing soon, and there may be trouble if there are too many people at that time. ”

"We've been looking for it all over again, and now we've just arrived at a place called Area A, and it looks like there's some doorway inside, and judging from the scene, the powerful electric hell was released from here. ”

Bing Ning was standing in front of a console, the console was burned to the point that almost only an empty shell remained, the air was full of all kinds of unpleasant smells, and the vision was extremely poor, if it weren't for Bing Ning being continuously releasing the realm, I am afraid that the two of them would have already choked to death.

"By the way, you two are hurt. ”

Li Hao's voice sounded very unsteady, and when he spoke, he could clearly hear two bellows-like wheezing sounds, and Kenji Sakata must not have been lightly injured.

"Well, that tentacle monster was a bit tricky, and it took a lot of effort, but it's been removed. It's not a big problem, the two of us will help you guard the entrance. ”

"Don't be reckless," Bing Ning's words were a little harsh, "If you are seriously injured, quickly find a place to heal, and if you can still fight hard, find trouble for him, but don't clash directly, this is an order." ”

"Roger. ”

After cutting off the communication, Li Hao and Kenji Sakata next to him glanced at each other, and the two couldn't help but smile bitterly, at this time, the two of them were a little unstable on their feet, or Kenji Sakata used his knife as a crutch to walk, if those wandering spirits really attacked now, they could only use their chests to block the muzzle.

What happened outside seemed to Marff to be insignificant. Even if Mi Jia yelled at him in front of him and sprayed his face with spit, he was still indifferent.

He stared at the screen intently, not knowing what he was looking at, obviously Martyusa had been in that position, and it was clear that since Marcha had lost her breath, there had been no movement in that room except for sobbing.

I could already faintly hear the rapid gunfire and screams outside, and the members of the Wandering Spirit who had escaped from the fire were becoming Wang Ling's guns one by one.

The soul hunter is about to touch in, and it seems that Lu Jiyang is a waste, but Malf has only been coaxing and calling him as a waste.

And when Mi Jia heard the gunshot, his eyes lit up, although the soul hunter was their sworn enemy, and his hands had been stained with the blood of the so-called Russian branch commissioner, but at this time, Mi Jia hoped that the soul hunter would rush in and cut the bastard Marf with a thousand knives.

"You will die at the hands of the Soul Hunter, Malf, and you will not die well. She cursed through gritted teeth.

Finally, Malf moved, and after being scolded for so long, he seemed to be happy, and suddenly pouted and kissed Mija on the face, so angry that Mijia almost went crazy.

"I'm going to make it soon, hahaha! I know, I know!"

Malf let go of Mijia and jumped up and down the room, like a schoolboy who had finally passed an exam. He picked up the wine bottle and the glass, and was about to pour it in, but he threw the glass directly on the ground, and poured it all down with the wine bottle in his mouth.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Mija realized that something was wrong, and she looked closely at the screen to see what the bastard had found.

"Huh?"

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Mi Jia's heart is half cold. She could clearly see that on the back of Maltyusha's exposed neck, which was still curled up there, there were black stripes climbing up, slowly, but clearly.

Isn't that the infected trait of Marcha? Why did it appear on Martyusha? But Martyusha wasn't hurt, was it...

In the meantime, has it evolved again?

Marff noticed Masha's frightened appearance, snorted, and pretended to be profound, "It's exactly the same as I predicted, under this level of nuclear radiation, the power of the Apostle of the Epidemic will evolve and strengthen explosively, and Martyusha, who is in a very poor state, has also lowered the threshold for her to be infected, and Martyusha is the most suitable person to become the first qualified person for the container! Everything is performed according to my script, it is so perfect." ”

"Mijia, the show has reached its climax, and I think I need you to play too. ”

Malf suddenly turned into a sinister smile on his face, he returned to Mija's side, and combed her messy hair very "gently", "Don't you want to know why I arranged for you to join this show? ”

Marff pulled over a touch screen next to the table, entered the password and clicked a few times, and the two mechanical arms next to the table stretched out under the table, and when they were lifted again, there were two more rows of syringes on it!

"What are you going to do?" Mija chuckled inwardly, a strong sense of foreboding filling her mind.

Malf reached into the inner pocket of his coat and pulled out a small box, which he opened and poured out what looked like a capsule.

"Soul City Medicine, they can always get some strange things, and they can never know how many terrible things they still have in their hands, but it doesn't matter, when I have the power of the Apostle of the Plague, what can Soul City Medicine be worth. He didn't rush to answer Mija's question, but looked at the capsule and said to himself.

"But I really want to thank them. ”

With that, Malf reached out and grabbed Mija's jaw, making her unconsciously open her mouth, and then stuffed the capsule directly into it, and his hand smacked her throat to force her to swallow.

"What's that?" Mija shook her head away from Marff's hand, but the capsule had already been swallowed in her stomach.

Malf ignored her, pressing the touchscreen, two robotic arms close to Mija's body, the tips of the two rows of syringes almost pressed against her skin.

"It's aIcar, epinephrine, adenosine triphosphate disodium and methampheny-propylamine, of course, all in ultra-high concentrations. Each injection will allow you to burst out of combat power far beyond normal times, but they are only used as a support. ”

Marff fell into Mija's ear and whispered, "What I want to do is to help you see how powerful you really are, don't you wonder how it would feel if your soul oracle could also change the color of heaven and earth?"

After speaking, Malf clicked on the screen, and four needles were pierced into Mijia's chest at the same time, and the different super "stimulants" contained in it were instantly injected into Mijia's body!