Chapter 392: Hannah's Death

The most feared thing?

Hilariel shook her head, she remembered McGonagall as a silly boy who was not afraid of anything, but she was stubborn at times.

In fact, during the years she spent with McGonagall, McGonagall had been normal and had never shown any behavior that could harm her people.

None of his childhood friends bullied him, and there was no parental relationship, parent-child relationship, or sister-brother relationship, McGonagall grew up in a very ordinary family, so to speak, there was no inducement that could make him develop into a pervert.

Witnessing my sister's death may be a thrill, but ...... In fact, if you think about it carefully, with McGonagall's ability, it shouldn't be difficult to find out if your relatives are still alive.

There are all kinds of indications that he may have known that his sister is still alive, but he is just unwilling to accept this fact.

It was also at this time that Lin Xun suddenly remembered the point that made him feel familiar: McGonagall's figure and the energy aura she carried on her body were almost exactly the same as the kid who had disguised herself as the South Gate in front of him before!

Lin Xun wanted to remind Hilarily, but he didn't know how to explain it to her.

"Brother, don't be like this, let's go home, let's go home, okay?"

"Sister, why did you change the subject? I just asked you, do you remember, what am I most afraid of? McGonagall had now changed to a sideways position, one arm of his mind lay flat on the ground, the other arm was behind his back, and from the perspective of Lin Xun and the others, it was impossible to see what his hand was doing.

Lin Xun has been wary of this kid, but Hila Ruili seems to have lost her mind, and wants to get up again and again.

"I still remember the first time I used my abilities. That's really...... It's a terrible thing, that Sister Hannah, who was still smiling at me a second ago, was twisted off her neck like that, and even the blood and bones were pulled out...... Not...... ...... vomit"

As she spoke, McGonagall actually vomited on the ground, as if it wasn't him who killed the people.

Lin Xun held his forehead, took a small step back, and secretly thought in his heart: "Alas, I kind of understand, this thing is a pure pervert, or a pervert who doesn't know it." In that case, I'll have to speed up and find a way out of this space, at least, before he recovers. ”

Hilarily remembered, Sister Hannah, the little sister next door who would always sneak candy into the two of them!

However, there was no fragment of Hannah's sister's death in her memory, and just as she was confused, McGonagall continued to talk to herself.

"I'm scared...... At that time, how I wanted to chop off my hands. ”

Chopping hands? Let's chop it off...... Well, Lin Xun thought so, but didn't say it.

"But more important than chopping my hands is what I should do with this corpse that can no longer be called human...... Well, I can't think of a better way, panic and fear have completely taken over my brain.

I fell to my knees, kneeling beside Sister Hannah, trying to reuse that ability, I wanted to turn her back into a living person, I wanted to turn back time and everything back to the way it was!

But until the sun went down completely, I could only hold the bloody pieces of flesh.

At that time, what was I thinking? I'm thinking...... I've always been a good kid, a kid who doesn't have a sense of existence, like all good kids...... I just want to be an ordinary person, to live a dull and short life like an ordinary person, and not to be treated like a monster and put in a cage. ”

Hey, don't talk about this kind of criminal operation seriously, no matter how hard you show off, you will also kill someone! The more Lin Xun listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, this guy was affectionate for a while and indifferent for a while, and his personality was too split.

"Brother, it's not something we can choose." Hilarily covered her face, her shoulders fluttering slightly, "If you had told us about it earlier, it would have ......"

"Help? Hehe, do I need help from others? If you had known about my murder, you would probably have sent me to the Divine Messenger and turned me into a caged animal! No, sister, you actually know very well what will happen to those who lose control of their abilities, and aren't you sent away by your parents because of the abuse of your abilities? ”

"Abuse of power? I...... I don't remember my ......"

"Sister, of course you don't remember. Actually, it's a good thing not to remember, it's a great thing for my sister, if my sister knew that it was because my sister asked the demon for help that I returned to the cage and eventually caused the destruction of Gloria, my sister would definitely not be able to sleep.

After all, my sister in my memory has always been a soft-hearted and cowardly woman.

By the time I was in the cage, I had completely lost control of my body. Yumeori keeps me awake day and night, I'm like a silkworm forced to spin silk constantly, and only by pulling Yumeori out of my body a little bit can my body not burst.

Master Marry has tried many ways to control this ability for me, and I have tried almost all the torture to no avail.

Yes...... By the way, it's here, in this pool.

I was put in a cage and sunk to the bottom of the pool for three years. The white opal at the bottom of the pool can suppress Yumori to the greatest extent, and the side effect is pain, severe pain, just like the pain of torture!

I thought I was going to die here, but one day three years later, I heard the whispers of demons and the cries and beggings of my sister. Using demonic means, I regained my freedom, and the moment I returned to the surface, I began to hate the world and all the people and things in Gloria from the bottom of my heart.

They did such cruel things to the able, and just because they were afraid, we had to stay in cages.

From dozens of people at the beginning, to almost half of the Gloria people later, everyone stayed in the cage just to create a harmonious and stable living environment for those incompetent and mediocre people.

What does that mean? I don't understand, even today, I still don't understand why.

Why not the incompetent in the cage, but us? ”

McGonagall held out her hand to her sister, and when she said these words, her expression was flat, as if she were telling someone else's story.

"Sister, we are not fundamentally different, we are all pathetic. I used to think that having power was an unfortunate thing, but then I gradually realized that the most unfortunate thing is not to have ability, but to ......"

In the center of that pale and thin palm, there was a sudden surge of death intent visible to the naked eye!