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After the transformation, Shiva's body strength and speed have skyrocketed, and the strength of the previous one is not much different from that of Thousand Faces, her strike, even if Thousand Faces has been prepared, it is difficult to dodge at such a close distance.

Senmian was punched and flew out and slammed into the wall, smashing a crater into the wall of the hotel.

But she didn't make a sound, just touched her cheek casually and got up from the ground.

Shiva pulled the black dagger out of her shoulder bone, and her wound healed quickly, making her stunned, and it was the first time she had seen her new body have such a perverted ability to recover.

"It seems that you are very healthy and well", Qianmian said lightly, as if it was not her who stabbed someone with a dagger just now.

"You're really a crazy woman, what the hell are you thinking!?" Shiva said from the bottom of her heart, looking at her helplessly.

Senmian disagreed, and she dusted herself off with her hands as she walked over to Shiva.

"Do you know Asclepius", Thousand Faces said suddenly.

Shiva frowned, not knowing what the woman was going to say, but she only wanted to leave her alone, so she shook her head and said, "I don't want to say anything, you can go."

"I don't usually like to speak, but if I do, I have to finish it," Chimian continued, taking care of himself, "He is the child of the sun god Apollo and Princess Cesari, the god of healing, saving and perpetuating human life." ”

"What does this have to do with me!?" shouted Shiva impatiently.

"There is a legend that Socrates, the wise man of ancient Greece, prepared a rooster before he knew that he was about to die, and sacrificed it to Asclepius, the god of medicine, to pay off his 'debt'.

Socrates believed that death is a very grateful thing, and that death represents not pain and regret, but detachment and healing, the true sublimation of the soul, and no more pain.

Therefore, he was grateful to Asclepius for not helping him so that he could die happily."

Shiva was silent, frowning.

"Death is the simplest thing in the world, anyone can die, it is the last and purest freedom for everyone. Being alive is the hardest thing. ”

Senmian said, gesturing to the dagger in Shiva's hand.

"If you really want to enjoy eternal liberation, then you don't need to look at the New Testament or the Old Testament, you don't need to be isolated, you don't need to stop me from stabbing the dagger into your body, you can take this knife and stick it into your own brain, it only takes a second, and even Skerap can't save you.

You should also be grateful to the man who almost killed you, who almost sent you to the world of death with his own hands, and you don't have to dwell on it and keep silent. ”

Shiva's hand holding the dagger trembled, and her eyes were already full of sparkle.

One of Chimian's right hands gently rubbed his face, and the redness and swelling there had disappeared when he had just been beaten.

"Since you have chosen to escape death, you have chosen the hardest path - to live. If so, then what else do you have to fear, and what else do you dare not face?"

Shiva closed her eyes tightly, tears silently streaming down her face, clenching her teeth and grasping the sheets with one hand.

After looking at her indifferently for a while, Thousand Faces walked slowly out of the room, without any further intention of talking.

Just as she was about to leave the door, Shiva spoke......

"Andariel ......"

Thousand Faces stood still, listening carefully, she knew that Shiva was going to tell the story of what happened that day.

"That's a mysterious woman who's just like you, who can change her appearance, said she came to us on the orders of a master, her name is Andariel......"

Khiva recounted the events of that day in a quiet manner, including all the details.

“…… I don't know where they are now, and I can't help you with that."

Thousand Faces didn't look back and said, "Got it."

Just as she was about to leave the house, Shiva called her again.

"A thousand faces!" Khiva turned.

"Huh?"

"Why are you helping me so much, if not enemies, then we're not friends," Shiva asked, puzzled.

Thousand Faces was silent for a long time, and then spoke leisurely: "Because my mother also told me that killers can't have feelings...... But I didn't do it either. ”

Shiva was stunned, and he didn't smile until he watched Senmian walk out of the room, but with infinite nostalgia and desolation.

The dimly lit corridors of the hotel and the rich carpets set off a classic elegance, deep and charming atmosphere.

After walking a few steps, Chimian was on the wall of the corridor and saw the man who was smiling and waiting for her.

"I don't see it, you are willing to communicate, and your communication skills are still quite strong", Lin Fei said with a little emotion.

Thousand Faces blinked, "You heard it all?"

"Well, all". Lin Fei did not deny that he had heard all the exchanges between Thousand Faces and Shiva.

"It's okay, save me from repeating it", Thousand Faces doesn't mind the man eavesdropping, "It seems that she is a flower shadow, she should have mastered some difficult techniques, and she plans to train some lackeys to deal with you".

Lin Fei shrugged his shoulders, "There is no way to stop this, we can only strive to make a few more preparations, see the moves, and the enemy will be dark and I will be clear...... Moreover, I don't understand what their goal is, and why they hate me so much, and it can't be just a joke against me. ”

Thousand Faces nodded, and said a faint "um" in agreement.

The two fell into silence for a while, Thousand Faces was not a woman who was afraid of being quiet, and Lin Fei rarely experienced this kind of time alone with Thousand Faces.

In a foreign country, Lin Fei saw that the time was almost evening, thought for a while and said: "Come with me to the river, walk around here, there is also a French restaurant, and the salad in it should suit your taste."

"Hmm", Thousand Faces nodded anyway, and didn't say more than half a word, as if the conversation she had just had had exhausted the number of words she could say in a day.

The evening breeze blows through the Thames as the ship slowly crosses, and the night scene of London is slowly revealing its hazy veil.

Lin Fei and Qianmian walked along the river, coming and going with enthusiastic tourists and occasional lovers.

Neither of the two broke such a tranquility, and after walking for more than ten minutes, Lin Fei took the initiative to reach out and naturally held the gentle wield of the thousand faces.

Thousand Faces turned his head to look at the man, blinking his watery eyes, which reflected the beautiful afterglow of the slanting sun.

"Let's work together", Lin Fei said suddenly.

"What", Thousand Faces asked curiously.

Lin Fei smiled, "Even if it's a killer, if we have true feelings, we won't let each other regret it."

Qianmian's little hand, which was pinched by Lin Fei, trembled slightly, and the corners of the woman's mouth were pursed, as if there was a hint of a smile at that moment, but it seemed to be an illusion.

"Hmm", a faint sound, drifting in the lingering evening breeze.

……

Siberia, the secret real yàn base.

Outside one of the cells on a basement level with a large number of specially made metal cages, Andariel walked up to him.

After the silver-haired girl pressed a few buttons on the combination lock next to the door of the cell, the metal door of the cell opened automatically, and the super high-voltage power grid inside dissipated.

The girl walked into the cell with a strange smile on her face, and there was a foul smell inside, like the cage of some kind of livestock, apparently no one had cleaned it for a long time, and the environment was quite bad.

A man with a disheveled hair and no cover on his body was lying in the corner of the cell, his body covered with scars from the burning of the high-voltage power grid.

Seeing Andariel come in, the man crawled to Andariel on all fours like a dog!

His speed was astonishingly fast, and his whole reaction and crawling were like that of a swift leopard, like a wild beast, and he didn't feel any pain when he collided with the cold metal.

The man looked up with a staggered eye, "Miss Andariel, please, let the master let me out! My body has completely adapted to the new genes! I won't go crazy anymore!"

This man is Lu Bin, who was brought to the base and accepted the transformation of the mutant gene and S substance.

The modification brought about by a large number of foreign genes and dangerous substances made Lu Bin feel strongly uncomfortable at first, crazy as a monster without humanity, so that he was imprisoned in a cage.