Chapter 468

Chapter 470

Dr. Claire looked flustered, and the experts behind him did not dare to speak, looking at each other. With a sweep of his eyes, their eyes were all frightened, and everyone was originally talking about something, but at this moment, he dispersed, busy with his own business, listening to the movement here.

The villa on the top of the mountain is not commonly used, as far as he knows, they are all busy working for the poison on Meng Lianling's body, so who is the person below? Whose cry is so terrible?

"Second Son......"

"Open the door!" Ink? The cold voice dispersed in the air filled with the smell of potions, and Dr. Claire hesitated. A sneer, the corners of his lips sneering, "Mr. Claire, don't let me say it a second time." ”

Hearing the anger in his voice, Claire sighed and opened the door for him, but after all, he couldn't hide it, except for Mo Ye, who could stop Mo who was doing his own thing? Another hoarse shout came, even more hoarse than just now, ink? With a sense of foreboding, he walked down the steps down the dungeon with a gloomy face.

The people below surprised him.

Ink? Surprised, her purple eyes widened, and the woman inside banged on the glass door frantically, crazy and violent, her long hair was messy, there was blood on her body, her eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person was so thin that she was almost skinny and bones, and she couldn't see her beauty at all. She flapped frantically and desperately, the glass door already covered in blood, her features twisted in excruciating pain.

At this scene, he was terrified, Rao was such a cold person as him, and he couldn't help but feel compassion in his heart, but more than that, he was shocked.

Eleven?

How so?

To be honest, he didn't recognize her at first sight, and no one would compare her with Eleven with this face, although she was thin and deformed, but the mold of her facial features was still there, so she could recognize one or two points.

He didn't recognize it because he never thought that the arrogant woman would be embarrassed like this at this moment.

"Claire!" Ink? Suddenly he shouted, turned his head in anger, Claire did not follow him down, he was alone in the dungeon, his anger soaring in the cold air.

What did they do to her?

What Ye Wei dreamed of turned out to be all true.

"Ah......h Shouted, "Mo Ye, let me out, let me out......"

Ink? Entering the password, opening the glass door, Eleven rushed towards him frantically, punching and punching, ink? frowned, clasped her arm, struggled for days, she didn't have much strength left, and she didn't have any offensive power. Ink? It's easy to detain her, if it were someone who dares to beat her like this, and it wasn't Ye Wei, he would have broken the other party's arm with his backhand, at this moment, I don't know if he was moved by compassion, or love the house and Wu, he didn't do that, just skillfully circled her hand and restrained her body.

She looked like crazy, she also had a strange smell on her body, she hadn't washed it for days, her hair was messy and dry, like dead grass, her face couldn't be seen, and her clothes were bloodstained, old and new. This peculiar smell, mixed with the smell of potion and the smell of blood, is extremely unpleasant, almost disgusting, ink? frowned, his eyes sank, and he looked at the woman he was not familiar with.

Eleven's impression on him is relatively thin, she and Ye Wei are together, not as radiant and eye-catching as Ye Wei, these two are a very harmonious combination, one is sharp, the other is forbearant and introverted, and their temperaments are different. Most people will focus on Ye Wei and ignore him, he has been from the beginning, and she gave him the impression that this person is Ye Wei's good sister.

The only time that was more impressive was that she chased Mo Ye and pointed her gun at him, and he only saw her contemplative and silent from a distance, she had the opportunity to sabotage their operation in City A and missed the opportunity due to momentary hesitation.

Mo Ye asked him who that woman was, and he said eleven.

Mo Ye said, strange woman.

He didn't know what the strangeness he was talking about, and he didn't ask, but his brother seemed to be a little different to her, he always knew that Mo Ye liked Meng Lianling, he thought that he had a conquering heart for the new woman, a woman who could attract his brother's attention, this was his deepest impression of Eleven.

But why, did she become like this?

Human-like, non-human.

Like a ghost, not a ghost.

Brother, what are you doing?

What she suffered seemed to be inhuman torture.

Eleven struggled, and suddenly grabbed his collar tightly with one hand, his bloodshot eyes filled with sadness and hatred, "Mo Ye, why?" Why is this so done to me? ”

Claire on top was shocked, this is the first time in so many days, in addition to crying wildly, she opened her mouth to speak to someone, she asked over and over again in a dumb voice, why?

This voice, in her sadness, still carries her hard and proud bones.

"I'm Mo?!" Ink? Lowering his eyes, the clothes she was holding had blood marks, her ten fingers were like dry wood, he frowned, stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I'm ink?!" ”

Eleven waved his hand away, it had been a long time since he touched the temperature of the human body, those people were wearing gloves when they injected her with poison, their eyes were cold, even their bodies were cold, Eleven's sanity seemed to have recovered a little.

She let go of the ink? , suddenly clenched again, "Weiwei, where is Weiwei?" ”

"She's fine!" Ink? Said lightly, he noticed that her hand was loose again, her scarlet eyes had a hint of stability, and his heart seemed to be pulled hard, dull pain, she was like this, and she still cared about Ye Wei?

And Ye Wei actually dreamed of what she was suffering now.

"How so?" Ink? Shen Sheng asked, "Why did they treat you like this?" ”

"Get out!" She spat out a word, coldly ordered to evict her, and turned her back to him, her physical pain making her tremble.

Ink? Standing quietly behind her, what could he do at this moment?

Let her go?

For a long time, there was no movement behind her, Eleven was very uncomfortable, physiologically tortured to grind off her water chestnut bit by bit, cut off her sharpness, she tried to keep happy, helpless......

The toxins in her body began to spread again, and several toxins began to game, conflict, tearing her **, and the pain of being torn apart by someone like a muscle.

Straight to the nerves, she suddenly threw her head back and roared.

"Ah......h Frowning, sensing that something was wrong with her, what did Claire inject her into that would make her look like this?

He was amazed, the same kind of people know the same kind of people better, and people like them, if it weren't for the unbearable pain, they would never let themselves go crazy, let alone show such a vulnerable side knowing that the enemy was around.

But what kind of pain should it be if even they can't bear it?

Ink? Just as he was about to go over to stop him, he suddenly heard footsteps, and almost at the same time, Eleven came back to his senses, Chaomo? Attacking frantically, his facial features were completely distorted, and while fighting, he asked angrily, "Why?" Why? ……”

Her voice seemed to be broken, torn alive, and her voice was low and deep, "Mo Ye, you ungrateful thing...... I'll kill you! I'm going to kill you......"

There was confusion in front of her eyes, and once again she put the ink? As Mo Ye, his moves are not very powerful, and his speed is not fast, but he attacks so stubbornly, and the hatred in his eyes is terrifying.

Ink? While dodging away, he looked out of the glass door, Mo Ye had arrived, he stood outside coldly, watching Eleven misidentify someone, and frantically attack Mo? , shouting to kill him.

Ink? Frowning, eleven crazy, there was a hint of complexity in Mo Ye's cold gaze, she finally talked to him, although she recognized the wrong person, she never asked why he treated her like this, but this time in the madness, she asked why.

kept saying that they were going to kill him.

Kill him!

She hates him!

Yes, how could she not hate, how could she not hate him for torturing her like this for no reason.

"Ungrateful things! Wolf-hearted dog-lung...... "Eleven lost his mind, shouted wildly, and hurt himself every time he shot, Mo? wanted to stop her, but she grabbed the collar and beat her wildly, "ungrateful, wolf-hearted...... I hate it...... I didn't kill you in the first place. ”

Ink? looked at the crazy Eleven in shock, and suddenly shouted, "Eleven, I'm not Mo Ye." ”

"Yes, you are not, if I knew...... In this way, I would not have kept you in the first place, I should have killed you a long time ago. Even though Eleven had used all his strength, his words were low and deep.

Mo Ye was shocked, he should have killed him a long time ago? Why should she have killed him a long time ago? She didn't have a chance.

"The Farmer and the Snake...... Ha ha...... Why am I so stupid? Eleven laughed maniacally and slapped him hard. hurriedly dodged, she seemed to cry instead of crying, as if she was sad but not sad, "I hate you!" ”

Ink? couldn't stand her crazy appearance, raised his hand and was about to stun her, Mo Ye suddenly grabbed his hand and shook it away, clasping Eleven's shoulders tightly, "What do you mean?" ”

He finally sensed that Eleven was wrong, but how could the words of a crazy person be true, and he wondered what she was talking about.

Eleven sneered, word by word, "I hate you, Mo Ye, you'd better not let me live, otherwise...... Your life will be mine sooner or later. ”

"What do you mean just now, I ask?" Mo Ye drank suddenly.

Eleven scoffed, "Why, you're injecting toxin into me?" ”

"I ask you what you mean?"

"Why?" Eleven asked, as if he couldn't hear him at all.

"You want to know why, okay, I'll tell you." The instability and panic in his heart made him cold and cruel, "The poison in the lotus spirit needs your blood to prepare an antidote. ”

(Tianjin)