On summer evenings, the wind is cool and blows away the irritability of people with the sun during the day.

The demon was different, his cheeks were hot, his heart was beating rapidly, and then he walked to the bed dizzily.

With a plop, the demon only felt that incomplete memory fragments kept appearing in his mind, and in his memory, it was a large steel plate room, and the smell of metal was everywhere.

The scene jumps again, with rows of huge glass test tubes resembling petri dishes, and a pile of rope like cables on the outside. There seemed to be something in the petri dish, and the demon tried to get closer, but it was as if he was standing in front of some super military computer, without any authority to control it.

Crying? Where does the cry come from?

In his memory, the little demon heard a sharp cry, not a baby or an adult, more like the cry of some four or five-year-old children, immature with a little maturity, but the decibel of the cry was enough to shatter these tempered petri dishes next to it.

There are men and women in the voices, and the cries of the two genders are intertwined and merged, like a hymn from hell.

The demon was right to be worried, and just as he was about to collapse, the tempered petri dishes that stood on either side of him shattered almost simultaneously. The muffled sound of the culture medium and the breaking glass swept through the incubation room with no end in sight.

A large amount of culture liquid was scattered all over the ground, and the demon finally saw the contents of the petri dish clearly this time.

His feet were shaking, and although it was just a memory, the feeling was no different from being there. He could even feel the cold temperature in the incubation room.

One by one, they crawled out of the petri dish, with the same organs as humans, but the only difference was that each of them had scales like fish scales, covering their faces and limbs. They walked slowly towards the demon demon, but the crying did not stop, but grew louder and louder.

The little demon swore to the sky that he had never seen such a scene in his life, it was terrible.

Wait, if I've never seen it in my life, why does it appear in my memory? Could it be that I have been here before, but at some point I have lost all my memory, or that this memory has just been sealed by someone or some method, all of this is just to make myself forget this experiment. Will it be automatically unblocked until the time comes?

The cry was getting closer, and the demon wanted to escape from here, he didn't want to fall into this terrible memory again.

But his feet were rooted in the ground full of steel plates as if they had taken root, and no matter how much he moved, it was useless.

Those things that were short in height and didn't know if they were human walked over step by step, and the demon could only watch them approach.

"Why are you doing this? Why are you killing us? We're just kids. They spoke at the same time.

The demon was stunned, and said in his heart, when will I kill you?

"Silence, have you forgotten? Fourteen years ago, the 'XY-001' experiment, did you really forget? You can't forget it, remember it!" they spoke at the same time, and their voices were like explosive thunder and lightning.

Hearing them say this, the pupils of the demon suddenly contracted, his eyes widened, and his face was pale, as if he was seriously ill.

Yes, fourteen years ago, the experiment of a secret organization in Shenzhou, the number of the experiment was: XY-001 experiment, codenamed "Blood Baby", also known as "Blood Sacrifice Baby"!

The lab was the steel room, and the subject was unaware of the goblin, as his memory was interrupted when he stood in the exact same position as he remembered.

According to the psychiatrist: everyone has a second personality in their body, which is activated only in extreme cases.

Could it be that at that time, my second personality occupied my body, so I forgot this memory?

He didn't know what was going on, he just felt like he was in a deep sleep, and then, when the dust settled, he returned to his memory.

"Silence, you can't forget! You can't forget, we are your friends, your relatives, the only relatives! But you killed us without reservation!"

"Shut up!"

In the room, the demon shouted, and Hong Ziwei, who was on the side, shook his shoulder desperately. But he quickly stopped moving, because the voice of the good brother in front of him changed, and became a sharp and full of negative psychology.

The demon stopped roaring, and the moment he opened his eyes, the former only felt that he had fallen into the ice cellar.

"Little demon, what's wrong with you?" said Hong Ziyu in a trembling voice.

The blood-like color covered the eyes of the demon demon, with no eyes or pupils, and some were just blood-red.

"Oh, stupid human, surrender before the gods!" the shrill voice of the demon echoed in the night sky, like the call of a god.

Hong Ziwei looked at the young man in front of him who had changed into a person, and unconsciously stepped back.

The demon looked out the window and said to himself, "Did you see the cold moon that was gradually stained red with blood?"

His voice is so good, but it is mixed with too much boredom and indifference to the world.

Only then did Hong Ziyu realize that a blood moon had appeared in the originally cloudy sky outside at this moment, not a full moon, but a crescent moon, like the sickle of death.

The little demon walked to the window, looked at the crescent moon in the sky with indifferent eyes, and said, "Look, it would be great if this was a scythe, so that you can harvest this filthy world to your heart's content!"

The tide is like a giant hand of God lapping on the shore, and the fishermen's fishing boats are swaying to each other like leaves on the pier, like the cradle of the devil.

Boom! Hong Ziyu was directly thrown out of the window by the little demon and fell down from the ninth floor, he was sure to die, but fortunately, he activated his ability in time, so he didn't fall into a meat pie.

The Extreme Thunder Pupil had already rushed out of the hotel, looking at the blood-red crescent moon in the sky, and there was an extremely strong sense of crisis between their eyebrows.

The demon is like that, free from the shackles of gravity, floating in the air, proud of the others.

The Extreme Thunder Pupil immediately stood in front of Master Xu, and his ability was also stimulated.

Tens of thousands of silver thunder rays covered the body of the extreme thunder pupil, and his toes touched the ground, and his figure immediately disappeared in place, and the thunder light finally turned into a sky arc and dissipated between heaven and earth because it couldn't keep up with his speed.

The Rainbow on the ground had already dismantled his ability, and he was worried that the little demon was no match for the Extreme Thunder Pupil, but it turned out that his worries were unnecessary.

Just when the Extreme Thunder Pupil appeared in everyone's sight again, there were already several strange daggers in his hands. I saw that the right hand of the Extreme Thunder Pupil pointed at the little demon, and the dagger was shot at the latter's chest one after another.

In the face of thunder and lightning, speed is controlled by it. However, the demon broke this statement with his own strength.

The dagger did stab him, and the Hongzi on the ground couldn't help but sweat for the little demon, although he was not very used to this brother who suddenly changed sex, but the bad guy was a woman, and this extreme thunder pupil was too capable of going down, right?

But in the next second, whether it was Hong Ziyu or others, even the Extreme Thunder Pupil was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The strange dagger tore apart the body of the demon like a demon's claws, but instead of spraying blood, it turned into a cloud of red mist, just like the red smoke bomb in the large-scale online e-sports game "CF" that Hong Ziwei played in junior high school.

"Brother Raiden, the little demon has sealed the cigarette, run!" Hong Ziyu blurted out.

He still can't forget that in order to surf the Internet, he only ate a bowl of rice at noon after school, and then rode a bicycle with a schoolbag to go to the Internet, nominally playing together, but every time he went to the Internet café, Hong Ziwei was tapping on the keyboard alone, but the little demon didn't show boredom, just reading by himself, and now I think about it, it's really a little nostalgic.

Extreme Thunder Pupil didn't pay attention to him at all, and the fool knew that the little demon had run away, and the red smoke spread bigger and bigger, and soon formed a red auspicious cloud.

Extreme Thunder Pupil was suspended in mid-air expressionlessly, just a simple right fist clenched, and the silver thunder snake fell from the sky, wrapping his body layer by layer.

With a tear, the thunderball that wrapped the body of the Extreme Thunder Pupil exploded, and an extremely gorgeous white rose bloomed in the night sky and spread around.

The dispersed electromagnetic waves immediately dispersed the red clouds, but in fact, the magnetic field of the electromagnetic waves changed the flow of air, not the reason for itself.

"You're too slow!"

The pupils of the Extreme Thunder Pupil immediately contracted, and his face was full of surprise.

Less than five meters in front of him, the little demon had already been standing there for a long time, and this red smoke was just a prop used to play with the Extreme Thunder Pupil.

The feminine demon smiled slightly, and pressed his right palm towards the void in front of the Extreme Thunder Pupil.

The super powerful gravity instantly pulled the Extreme Thunder Pupil suspended in mid-air to the ground, not so much as pulling, but rather the Demon Demon controlling part of the gravity around him to press the Extreme Thunder Pupil down.

But fortunately, the strength of the Extreme Thunder Pupil is not only these, when he was about to hit the ground, he suddenly disappeared again, and instead appeared higher in the sky.

Countless daggers spun around his body at a rapid pace, as if they could tear the air apart, and countless thunder snakes slapped on the daggers, making a pleasant "crackling" sound, like a symphony of thunder and lightning.

If the great foreign musician Ludwig van Beethoven and the great scientist Nikola Tesla saw this scene at a dinner party at this time, they would have protected their position.

The big scientist Tesla would say, hey, friend, look, that guy is a veritable "Tesla electric ring", it's spectacular. Beethoven, on the other hand, would say, no, no, no, it was clearly a symphony of shock and romance.

In the end, they will break up with each other because of their profession, a humorous historical joke...

"Are you ready?" said Extreme Thunder Pupil lightly, but before the other party could think about it, his attack had already arrived.

Sure enough, no one who is ruthless will give people a chance, even women.

The corners of the demon's mouth rose slightly, stretched out his hand to block it, and said, "Do you think I need to prepare?"

The dagger became more penetrating with the blessing of thunder and lightning, but even so, countless daggers were blocked by the red mist in front of the palm of the demon and finally disintegrated.

Although the Hong Zi Yu on the ground knew that the little demon could block the attack of the Extreme Thunder Pupil, he was still unconsciously worried about him, not because the other party was a woman now, but because of the little demon who had been his brother for many years.

Extreme Thunder Pupil smiled contemptuously and said, "Yes, if you don't prepare, it's easy to suffer." ”

As soon as the words fell, before the demon could react to what was going on, he felt something pierce the back of his neck, and then a wave of dizziness and powerlessness swept through his body. Before he could fall unconscious, he heard the sound of breaking wind.

Naturally, everyone on the ground also heard it, maybe others didn't know what was going on, but the heavenly team knew very well, because what caused the demon to suddenly fall unconscious was a "current capsule bullet III", and in Mil Yali, except for Zhu Haorui's "P-909" supersonic sniper rifle, no one else had this kind of bullet.

As the heavenly team guessed, on the fourth floor of the hospital, Zhu Haorui was putting away his sniper rifle that was like life.