"Bang!" With a loud bang, the thin wooden door was kicked open.

A red-eyed figure stood at the gate, full of murderous intent. The door to the only study at the end of the corridor was closed, but Wen Zhong didn't care about anything else and rushed over quickly. A small figure also followed behind Wen Zhong and ran in.

The wooden door of the study was also not able to escape the same fate as the main door, but only the owner of the room knew what kind of force it needed to destroy the two doors completely. When two figures, one large and one small, walked into the study, only one figure stood silently by the window in the entire study, just like when Olivia first met Wen Zhong.

The little girl rushed to the fireplace first, but there was nothing but darkness in the fireplace. The red-eyed Bun Zhong realized where Olivia had been imprisoned earlier, and looked at it as well. The little girl who could come out of it shouted at the figure standing by the window, "Where's Olivia!?" ”

I don't know when it began, this room, which has been shrouded in shadows, ushered in the first ray of moonlight in a hundred years. Under the moonlight, the black-haired woman in a blue robe gave Wen Zhong a hazy feeling. It's like... Where have I seen the same.

In the hazy moonlight, the man looked sideways at Wen Zhong, who was standing not far away, and there was no previous hatred in his eyes. Ironically, such a look appeared on her target.

That's why it's the most annoying thing to kneel when you open your mouth.

I don't know where a light breeze blew, bringing up the soft black hair of the complaining boy. Passing through her fingertips and falling again, the mountain ghost chuckled and said, "All along, I always thought that only by destroying you could I be free in the true sense. And I have always regarded this as a goal, and I have worked tirelessly and hard. It's just that I ignored that there was another way to make me completely free. ”

Although his memory was not recovered much, Wen Zhong could clearly recall his pain when Liang Han and Xiaofu died. I was able to recall every difficult day I spent with Olivia's help. He had worked so hard to get here, but he couldn't do anything, and his heart was also full of uneasiness.

His red eyes did not hide the killing intent in his heart, even in the face of this guy who came from himself and from himself, he did not hesitate at all: "Olivia... Where is it? ”

This time, the resentful boy didn't hide too much. Without hesitation, she pointed to herself and said, "She has been absorbed by me." Olivia and I have become one, and I am Olivia! A terrible madness suddenly appeared in her eyes: "I say, Wen Zhong! Take me out of here! After absorbing Olivia, I found that I was no longer your appendage, I had all of Olivia's abilities and memories, even stronger than her! I can help you better without being noticed by that old man. The most important thing is that the two of us don't have any conflicts, take me away..."

The complaining boy couldn't finish his words, and the furious Wen Zhong had already appeared in front of her with a teleportation, and smashed it with a punch at this face that was both familiar and unfamiliar! He lifted the Resentful Boy's collar and said, "Hand over Olivia!" ”

The resentful boy who was suddenly attacked was a little stunned, but quickly reacted. She looked at the tyrannical Wen Zhong's eyes with bloody tears, and the heartfelt pleasure in her heart suddenly appeared. A powerful aura burst out from her body, pushing Wen Zhong away completely.

The cruel smile finally appeared on her soft face, and she pointed to her body and said, "Olivia is here, kill me!" She's going to die too! Come on! Hahahaha-" The crazy smile was like giving Bun Zhong Olivia's death notice.

This kind of words is like a fuse that ignites explosives, and Wen Zhong, who was completely rampant, did not take it into account because of the words of the complaining child, but instead did not have the restraint of reason and lifted the complaining child high. Just as the Boy did to Olivia at the time: "Hand over Olivia!" Otherwise... Die! ”

But the complaining boy did not resist, and even seemed to let Wen Zhong's violence be done. Even in the face of the threat of death, she showed a playful smile. This made Wen Zhong even more unable to suppress the restlessness in his heart, and grabbed the hand of the resentful boy's throat, and tightened it a little, "Don't let me say it a second time, hand over Olivia quickly!" ”

"There's one thing you've overlooked," the cold hand of the resentful boy gripped Wen Zhong's wrist tightly, and the chill spread quickly down Wen Zhong's wrist towards his body. "I, who have fused Olivia, have long since ceased to be a part of your body. What if it weren't for the memories that took up an important part of the core, and all of them were returned to you? Now my strength is no longer something you can compete with! ”

As the resentful boy's words fell, the slender hair instantly penetrated Wen Zhong's heart! This time, she no longer has the pride she had at the beginning, and her hands are ruthless and killing!

Losing his mind, covered in bruises, and exhausted, Wen Zhong was unable to dodge the fatal blow, even though he had sensed the mortal danger. The pain in his chest briefly brought him back to his senses, and he looked incredulously at the black hair that ran through his chest.

Many times we see a lot of movies, like comics, where the protagonist will always die but never die. But is that really the case? Who cares? Or rather... There is no one in this world who will always be the protagonist.

Wen Zhong fell, although this was just a world of data, he still only felt that the strength of his body was taken away, and he collapsed softly. In addition to the rampant laughter of the complaining child, there was also the exclamation of the little girl.

The moment was short, but it was long. It's a plausible scene, but it's familiar. The scene that he hadn't recalled for many years slowly came to his mind. The last time I felt like this, the woman who liked herself hugged her and fell down.

But in the end, the only one who survived was himself, a bastard full of revenge. Revenge, a shocking word, is enough to make a guy who has lost the purpose of life regain the meaning of life and become a new walking corpse.

Wen Zhong's clear eyes were red again, and in the surprised eyes of the resentful boy, he grabbed the black hair that pierced his chest. Blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, nose, and mouth, but the man who was already red-eyed didn't care at all, bursts of black aura came out from behind him, forming a huge black shadow.

It was a black shadow that didn't have the shape of a wolf, it was pitch black, dead black, but it made the resentful child break out in a cold sweat, and she felt like she was being targeted by death!

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