[I'm almost done, but I'm a little stuck at the end.] Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I remember that it seems like from this chapter onwards, I was constantly listening to criticism, and no one had read it before. Being able to persist in writing for two years has also trained me to have an iron heart......]

At the same time that the vole was tied into a dumpling and thrown into the truck compartment, in the private room on the negative floor, Marser squatted down in front of Feng Qiqi.

"Hey, wake up." As she spoke, she slapped Feng Qiqi's face with her hand.

The latter quickly opened his eyes in a daze. As soon as he woke up, the sharp pain in the back of his head also woke up, Feng Qiqi took a breath of cool air and asked, "...... What's going on? Why are you tying me up? ”

Martha's turquoise eyes stared at him.

"It's nothing, I suddenly want to talk to you."

"What do you have to tie up to me? Yes...... Is it Lin San Bar? She's here? As soon as Feng Qiqi thought of this, he immediately raised his head vigilantly, looked around, but found nothing.

Marser smiled at him and sat down across from him, their eyes facing each other.

“…… Feng Qiqi, although the relationship between the two of us is the worst, and we quarrel at every opportunity-but I have to admit that after meeting you this time, we get along quite well. ”

"Did Lin Sanjiu tell you something?" Feng Qiqi asked rhetorically and coughed a few times: "I advise you to listen to what I have to say......"

Marser didn't say anything at all, but smiled to himself: "Of the eleven people besides me, you are the penultimate person I least want to see. ”

This sentence seemed to have magical power, Feng Qiqi suddenly fell silent, and did not ask "who is the penultimate one".

"It's good that Sociopath didn't come out, right? Alas, I don't speak Chinese very well, what is the Chinese of this word......" she glanced at the other and continued: "...... You remember, right? At that time, Luzer was admitted to a psychiatric hospital, and several international experts diagnosed him and confirmed the existence of 11 of our personalities. ”

The gentle voice of the woman echoed in the room, but the man who was tied up remained silent.

"There is only one last personality, none of the doctors have seen us, and we are not familiar with us. Just when everyone thought that the twelfth personality didn't exist, a female doctor came - remember? Looks pretty good...... In order to understand this rare case of split personality, she chatted with Lu Ze all night...... The next day, he was found naked in his office. ”

"Like a pregnant woman, her belly was high and full of pillows and papers from her office...... I heard that they were all soaked in blood. A '12th person' is written on the stitch on the belly, and a heart is drawn next to it. ”

"The 12th person. All the doctors, all know this code name, no one has ever seen him - male or female? How old is it? What is your name? I don't know. can only analyze from his performance when he appeared...... Alas, what is Chinese called......"

Feng Qiqi opened his mouth softly and spoke: "****** sick personality. ”

His tone was strange, the words were vague and ambiguous, soft, but with a charm that distorted the words, and people couldn't help but want to hear more words from him. Whether it was Lu Ze or Feng Qiqi before, he had never spoken in such a tone.

Marsher's expression changed suddenly. She tried her best to stabilize her trembling hand just now, took a deep breath, and asked, "How can you prove that you are the real Feng Qiqi now?" ”

He looked up and looked at Marser for a moment, smiling innocently.

"Forget it. Always pretending to speak in Feng Qiqi's tone, it's also quite tiring. The words that came out of his mouth were soft and soft, and a little unclear, and they were completely different from before.

Marser stared at him blankly, unable to speak.

"Strange...... In order not to let you find out, I specially pretended to be your nemesis Feng Qiqi. If it's him, isn't it normal to work against you? Why do you suspect me? Feng Qiqi—no, it should be 12—tilted his head suspiciously.

"It is your enemy who knows you best." Marsher smiled palely.

12 nodded, looking very approving. "No wonder. However, it is I who has mastered Luze's body now. I can split you up, and I can take you back again...... It's a bit of a hassle to put away though. You won't forget, will you? ”

Marser gritted her teeth, her nails stretched out on the ground, and stared into his eyes, "Then you can try it." ”

12 glanced at her nails and frowned slightly. "It's useless, but it's still sticking out...... Oh, I think you seem to have upgraded ......"

Speaking of this, he suddenly showed a stiff smile: "Let me see what it will be." ”

If a plastic dummy could laugh, it would be so.

"I warn you—" Marser jumped to his feet, his nails slamming at 12's body, the wind blowing the curtain at the door, "Don't use Luze's face to make that expression!" ”

Even though he was tied up,12 he was as nimble as a fish—he rolled on the ground with his legs, narrowly avoiding his long nails, and struggling to get out of the rope. Marser would give him a chance, and his fingers became claws, and he grabbed at him again-12 His eyelids jumped, revealing a sudden expression.

Mather's nails had changed, no longer giving off the metallic hue they had before. Nails now seem to be a matte material, frighteningly hard – the walls that have been scratched by the nails are deeply blooming, and through the holes, you can even see the bed next door.

I see......

When another attack struck, 12 did not dodge but responded, and suddenly he was cut by his fingernails with deep wounds, and blood suddenly fell dripping. He was now using Luze's body—and before Marser could feel distressed, he saw several broken pieces of rope fall to the ground.

"Thank you for helping me untie this knot." 12 And said politely, and stepped out of the broken noose. "Next, you can go back and watch me play."

Marser immediately stood on his feet.

12 smiled, and took a step forward—and was about to do it, when suddenly he was surprised in a low voice: "Huh? ”

"The ability is gone, is it?" The woman on the other side spoke up, with pleasure in her tone: "It's really unfortunate that I don't even have basic abilities!" ”

12 looked up at her in some surprise. No matter what the expression is, it always seems to be separated by a layer, shallow and faint without a sense of reality.

Seeing this appearance of "Lu Ze", Marser suppressed the discomfort in his heart and rushed forward again-

[The soap used to wash clothes will get dirty by itself]

Introduction: For those who are injured by their nails, all of their evolutionary abilities (including basic and advanced) will be whitewashed within 120 seconds. Nails that have been stained with the blood of the other party cannot be used again for 24 hours, and only clean nails can continue to activate the whitewashing ability.

Having lost all of Luzer's abilities, 12 became like a normal man - his resistance lasted less than ten seconds before he was knocked out by Marser and stamped on the ground. His hands were cut backwards and tied with sheets, and then she silently said "sorry" to Luzer, and then withdrew her nails and slashed them heavily at the back of her head, and 12 fell unconscious again.

The first time he used his new ability, he brought down a terrible person like 12, and Marser breathed a sigh of relief and felt that his whole body was paralyzed.

Looking at 12 with her eyes closed, she frowned, and suddenly felt a little tricky. After thinking about it, it's better to know that there will be a little wine in this matter...... Marser sighed, pushed him under the bed, and turned to walk out the door.

Just now, when Xiaojiu was leaving, she forgot to say where she was going—just when Marther was standing at the door of the building with some sorrow, not knowing where to look for her, someone suddenly called out to her in the distance: "Martha! ”

When she looked back, she saw a strange woman with long black hair.

If Lin Sanjiu was there, he would immediately find out that it was Fontaine.

But speaking of which, because of Luze's split personality and ability to shapeshift, the situation quietly became complicated when it was unknown.

In the past few days when he was pretending to be Marcer in 12, he had met Fontaine many times through Lin Sanjiu's relationship, so Fontaine knew Martha; However, on the day Lin Sanjiu met Fontaine, the real Marser disappeared, so Marser himself did not know Fontaine.

"Who are you?" Marser glanced at the woman warily - after just experiencing things like 12 and Chen Jinfeng, she unconsciously became wary of people.

Fontaine's open mouth closed again. She glanced at Marser as if she was looking at a nervous disorder, and couldn't understand what was wrong with the other party: "...... If you're looking for a little wine, she's in the well management team! ”

With that, she turned around and left.

When going to the cafeteria before, Lin Sanjiu told Fontaine that if Marser asked her where she was, she would say that she was in the well management team - and the fake "Marse" didn't ask, so she kept it in mind. The way Matse looked around just now was obviously looking for someone, so Fontaine volunteered to tell Lin Sanjiu's instructions.

Despite his confused face, Mather went to the well management team.

The well group was far away, and under such a mistake, by the time she found out that the person was not there, and she came out and turned around several times before finding Lin Sanjiu, almost forty minutes had passed.

After hearing Martha's words, Lin Sanjiu was so shocked that he was stunned.

She never thought that there would be such twists and turns in the middle, and after the surprise was digested, she thought about it carefully, and suddenly her face became a little worse: "...... You can't just put people under the bed. What if he wakes up and takes you back? ”

"You don't have to worry about this. If you want to put away the splitting ability again, it's not as simple as moving a thought......" Marser smiled comfortingly at her, "It's what to do in the future, but it's a bit of a headache." ”

Still, the two went downstairs and headed for Mather's room. Lin Sanjiu told her the identity of the vole: "...... Now that we've found the visa officer this time, there's no need for us to stay here, just get in the car and go-"

As she spoke, she lifted the curtain and bent down to look under the bed.

Marser looked at Lin Sanjiu's motionless back and laughed, "I beat him too badly?" ”

Lin Sanjiu slowly turned his head, his face pale: "...... There's no one under the bed? ”