Chapter 69: NDE
In the black, which could not be dissolved like thick ink, she clearly felt her own snort. Gently and slowly dissolved into a cloud of mist that was difficult to see to the naked eye, and completely dissipated into the air.
Her thin back was pressed against the ceiling, her body looking down like a gravity-lost balloon, clinging to it.
She's waiting.
Wait for a suitable opportunity, a one-hit kill.
Faced with the inherent disadvantages of gender, she knows that only by relying on tricks can she bridge these gaps.
The disgusting call faded away. She frowned, but she clearly saw not far away, a man with a scar on his face coming out of a certain room, with a look of doubt on his face.
β¦β¦
As she firmly believes, it is impossible for the other party to find her in the room.
As early as she was looking for a place to hide, she noticed the exaggerated height of the hotel's floors in order to create a sense of luxury.
Taking advantage of the habitual thinking of people, she used the ability of "Strange Things" to stick her body to the ceiling, waiting to fall from the sky and launch a fatal blow aimed at the death hole.
She looked forward to it, looking at the corridor, Zhang Yunlong looked ahead, his face was nervous, and he paced slowly, step by step, slowly approaching......
Now is the time!
A dagger appeared in the palm of her hand like magic, and her eyes were fierce, and she stabbed this knife without hesitation!
Through the effect of gravitational inertia, her petite body easily knocked down Zhang Yunlong's strong body.
Her arms wrapped around his skull, and she thrust the knife into his temple...... Pull it out, plunge it again, and repeat!
As the boiling blood in her chest cooled down, she stared at the dead corpse and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although she is not very afraid of starting with Zhang Yunlong head-on, the price she pays may not be easy to bear.
She took off her mask, revealing a delicate and indifferent face, frowning and glancing at the corpse on the ground, but there was always an illusion of uneasiness in her heart.
Wouldn't all this be a little too simple?
"Is it ......?"
She snapped back to the previous scene.
Zhang Yunlong entered that room, and after he came out, his performance began to be a little wrong!
"Bang!"
As if in response to her speculation, there was a muffled sound, and she only felt a sharp pain in her shoulder like being stung by a bee. The tremendous force caused her body to be knocked to the ground, and before she could scream, her face turned pale as paper.
"Ah, you don't think I'm dead like that, do you?" Zhang Yunlong walked out of the room slowly, with a kind smile on his face, and the scar twisted with his words, like a wriggle. Moving bugs, "kill a man with an IQ of less than seventy points. Body, are you so happy? β
"Do you want to, guess if I, who is standing in front of you now, will be the same. Body? Zhang Yunlong stopped five meters away from her, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed at her.
The bullet remained in the shoulder, and blood gushed from the wound.
She knew that it was not that the other party's marksmanship was not accurate enough, but that the other party wanted to play with himself and torture himself in order to satisfy his perverted psychology.
Including, the other party deliberately pretended to be looking for himself, walked into a certain guest room, and used a "trick" in the guest room, releasing the low-IQ clone.
He expected himself to hide in the shadows, and he expected to observe his every move!
What a terrible enemy......
"Zhang Yunlong, I knew you before," she spoke, her cold voice revealing a burst of weakness, the bullet almost killing her, "but I want to tell you that I am from 'that' organization. If you let me go this time, you will definitely get our friendship. β
"Oh," Zhang Yunlong scratched his head, "Do you think, I care?" β
He really didn't care.
Her face turned even paler.
This is a devil who has no bottom line, does not care about life, despises the lives of others, and does not care about his own life or death. The enemy can torture him, that is his greatest expectation, and what can stop him?
"It's okay, it'll be over soon," Zhang Yunlong seemed to be unable to contain his excitement, he slowly crouched beside her, as if he had returned to that year, he used the same movements, crouched beside the boy, to wonder what he would say.
How much he likes to listen to the confession of people before they die.
Is it repentance of the past, or is it regretting not being able to see the future?
Is it asking for forgiveness, or is it dying in the midst of hard talking?
Her neck was twisted by Zhang Yunlong's thick arms, and a feeling of suffocation was truly coming to her.
"Do you regret that you didn't kill me sooner? You arranged for me to take a few brothers to kill the 'Xu Shilin' mentioned in the mission, do you think I really don't have the slightest suspicion? β
Zhang Yunlong said as he moved. She couldn't make a sound, her hands gripped his arms tightly, her nails digging into his skin, but she couldn't shake a bit.
"Believe me, no one wants to experience what it's like to die more than I do. But you didn't give me that chanceβ"
Her eyes rolled, the whites of her eyes rolled out, and her cheeks flushed from the lack of oxygen.
Like, on that date, she heard his touching love words, so she became shy.
Death, never so close to itself.
Is there no bottom line, is it the only way to become strong?
Consciousness is in chaos.
"Let her go!"
It's as if a voice is calling, is it a hallucination?
β¦β¦
"Let her go!"
She let out a loud shout, causing the other Chosen ones present to stop in unison.
At that moment, they looked at themselves with anger, suspicion, indifference, and greed.
Why can't you involuntarily stop it?
She couldn't figure out why.
This is an ordinary containment mission. After successfully containing the "beast", the surviving Chosen did not leave immediately, but tacitly surrounded a young girl in the center.
In the ruins of the beast's wreak, the young Chosen Girl panicked. She had just entered this cruel world, and she didn't know why she had committed the anger of the public, causing the others to look at her fiercely.
At that time, standing outside the crowd, she knew better than anyone that it was not the girl's fault, but the fault of the Chosen World.
A girl who has just stepped into the world of the Chosen One, but awakens a powerful "trick" on a black watch. All of them showed their greed, killing her and devouring her watch in order to increase their survivability...... What can't be done in order to survive?
Is there anything more precious in this world than one's own life?