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The dead whiteness in that eye suddenly brightened a little.
"You scared her." Zi Yi's tone was inseparable: "Take back your disgusting nerves." β
She was answered with a heavy muffled thud, and the black smoke gathered into a condensed body and whipped at Itsuki angrily, only to hit a semicircular wall of air with a loud thud.
Yi Yue paused slightly, and saw that the black limbs seemed to be twisted and coiled with countless meridians, and it seemed that black water would flow, and the scream immediately rose again.
The shrill voice of the child intensified Hei's irritability, and the black mist that spread like hyphae all over his body contracted and expanded as quickly as breathing.
"I've had enough of riding horses!" It roared, "What are you pretending to be?" What kind of good person to be? Your damn civilization is still suspicious of you, you will never get their trust, this cub is sent in to show that she will not be trusted by them either, you will only end up with death! β
So why resist? Why do you want to do things for them when you've already given up? What kind of ecstasy soup did the so-called civilization feed these warriors!
Hei Yi didn't understand, it was angry and wanted to escape from the chaos body that trapped it as soon as possible, it had endured it for countless years, and it couldn't bear it anymore.
The girl's only intact hand was open, and she forcibly tore the black rough limb from the protective cover of the crib, and the place where the snow-white slender fingers touched the ugly limbs like asphalt was slightly steaming, and there was a small thumping and burning sound.
"It's right that they don't trust me, and it's good to be suspicious." The girl paused and said calmly, "If they trust me, I will be disappointed." β
It was not good that someone once trusted her too much: she was silent about her wrongness, and so were they; She avoided talking about it, and they deliberately ignored it; She used the excuse to cover up, and they completely gave up persuasion to help her cover up.
When she first woke up from the loss of consciousness, she had to face the cold reality that these people had lost their lives because they trusted her too much, and she had to bear the guilt that was too heavy to bear.
From the moment her hand was stained with the blood of her teammates, fate had already marked the end for her.
Zi Yi's expression didn't change, and there was even a smile in the only remaining eye.
ββIt is a relieved smile that everything is a foregone conclusion.
"I want to throw up when I see you like that." The black mist writhed, spreading out the condensed limbs, speeding up the part of the girl's body that was still intact.
It had enough of her intelligence and sensitivity, and no matter how much it tried to convince itself that such intelligence was the most suitable breeding ground for cultivating itself, it could never deceive itself, and it had regretted it countless times for choosing the wrong host.
It faces her every minute and every second, not like a predator facing its prey, but a cargo facing a consumer.
She is the strictest consumer, constantly evaluating and judging it under the calm countenance that all Federation soldiers have, and then hiding her ridicule and disdain with the most elegant expression and indifferent calmness.
Knowing that it existed, she looked at it like a chef looking at the ingredients, selecting the most tender and refreshing tissues, often thinking about which part she could use to cook the most perfect work, and the overwhelming suppression and extremely slow progress of infection made it extremely anxious.
But in the end, the control was still in its hands, and no matter how hard she tried, she could only trap it, and victory seemed to be on its side, but the darkness before dawn was too long.
It grew more and more restless and frantic as it went on.