[6.9] The twelfth disciple

"Bang-"

The off-road vehicle instantly crashed into the iron door, made a forward appointment, took off, and slammed into the ground in the next second. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Andrew quickly turned the steering wheel, the off-road vehicle made a sharp turn, and the sound of tires rubbing against the ground was sharp and harsh, as if it was about to penetrate the deepest eardrum.

Damn it!

I covered my ears and hunched into my seat, my head slamming against the door from the sharp turn.

My head hurts.

"Bang." The SUV seemed to knock something down, Andrew pressed the accelerator hard, and the SUV roared and ran over it.

Unable to sit still, I jolted, my body slammed against the back of the chair, and my head was dizzy.

I'll go!

"You don't know how to drive!"

I raised my head slightly in protest, only to be pressed against my head by his generous palm the next moment.

Andrew's strength came through his hat, holding my head down.

Silent command: Don't look up.

I stared at my black pants and the co-pilot's black cushion, annoyed.

How can there be someone with such a strong desire to control?!

My lungs ached from my slightly rapid breathing, and I couldn't help coughing.

Don't be angry, no one will replace you......

I frowned and unleashed myself.

Taking away his hand from his head, I shook his hand back.

He snorted, as if chuckling.

I glanced at Andrew, who was sitting in the driver's seat with a calm face, holding the big steering wheel with both hands, fastening his seat belt, and the cab window was smashed by him, and the slit blowing in through the window blew through his collar, slightly blowing the hair on my cheeks, and I didn't feel a little sober.

"Squeak-"

Andrew turned the steering wheel and the off-road vehicle drove around a corner.

Feeling the seat belt squeeze my neck a bit, I lowered my head and tugged at the black seat belt.

"Hey." I spoke in a low voice.

"Say."

In his ears, Andrew's deep voice came out, and there seemed to be no unpleasant emotions.

"Why don't you let me look up."

"I told you the reason before."

"Ahh

Shifting, throttle.

I felt myself leaning back in my chair for a moment, and Andrew picked up even more.

"I don't think I'm that bad."

"I don't think you can afford it."

"It's not as bad as you think." I glared at him.

Andrew spun the steering wheel in his hand hard, and the buggy jerked around a corner.

"Pong-", my head hit the car door again.

"Andrew, you did it on purpose!" I gritted my teeth.

He laughed.

Absolutely deliberate!!

Opening the glove compartment, I picked up a water bottle with a black face and threw it at him, Andrew turned slightly sideways and easily detached the water bottle to attack.

I threw over another notebook.

Once again, he dodged.

"Little girl, do whatever you can do." Holding the steering wheel, Andrew added unhurriedly, "You can try to smash yourself over." ”

I raised my hand and smashed a thick traffic magazine.

Hearing the noise, Andrew leaned back, and the magazine grazed his arm and threw it out of the window, smashing it into a dangling zombie on the side of the road.

"Good crosshair."

He gave me a fair assessment.

Why isn't there a chainsaw in the glove compartment?!

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I threw away the tissues, wallets, card wallets, and the only things left in the glove box. Andrew dodged tissues and card packs, grabbed the wallet with his left hand, and threw it back on my lap the next moment.

"Little girl, throwing money is not a good habit."

He had received special training, and ordinary things could not get close to him.

I sulked and threw my wallet back into the glove compartment.

"It's not your turn to take care of me."

"I'm your temporary guardian now."

"Listen big guy, I don't agree!"

Andrew snorted: "It's okay if I agree." ”

"Protest!"

"Invalid."

"Apply for Guardianship Revocation!"

"Rejected."

"You're in danger!"

"So?"

"Despicable!"

"I've never been above board."

This, this, this-

What the can I say about this?!

I felt a pain in my lungs, and before I could say the next word, I couldn't stop coughing.

"Ahem......"

The buggy was filled with my rapid coughing for a moment.

“……”

Andrew slowed down silently, the SUV turned smoothly around a corner, I coughed with my head down, and faintly heard the sound of some zombies whistling outside the car window and sticking out their fingernails to scratch the window.

"Ahem......" I lowered my head and covered my mouth, and the violent cough made my lungs ache for a while.

I almost forgot.

I am a person who could suffocate to death from pulmonary hemorrhage at any moment.

It's sad.

"Does it hurt?"

In his ears, Andrew's tone was a little colder.

Unable to answer, my throat was bloody.

I shook my head, my hat obscuring my vision.

Suddenly, a fist-clenched hand reached out to me.

Do what?

I frowned in confusion and looked at the back of his hand in confusion.

"Give you a bite." Andrew said calmly.

I was stunned.

“…… After biting, don't get angry. He seemed to explain, and with a little apology.

I lifted the brim of my hat a little and looked sideways at Andrew, who was holding the steering wheel with one hand and his right hand resting in front of me, his brow furrowed.

I was so happy that I patted my chest and suppressed the smell of blood in my throat.

Finally caught his weakness.

Actually, I know he told me to keep my head down for my own good.

But I don't know why, I always feel that his purpose of keeping my head down is not so simple.

By "protest", I just want him to tell the real reason.

He cleverly turned around the topic and bypassed it.

Never mind.

I took his right hand with both hands.

"You've really figured it out?" I raised my eyebrows, and my voice was a little hoarse.

He didn't answer.

"I'm not going to take a bite of meat."

He remained silent.

The attitude is quite sincere......

I snorted, clenched my right hand into a fist, and hung it down the back of his hand.

In the next second, I felt Andrew's slightly surprised gaze falling on him.

"I've stamped it, your right hand is now mine, and I have to do whatever I want it to do."

As soon as I raised my hand, he withdrew his arm.

"For example?"

"One day if you provoke me again, I'll order it to shoot you with a gun." I threaten.

Andrew chuckled.

"It's horrible."

"It's good to know."

“――”

The off-road vehicle drove through a corner, drove up a slightly bumpy road, and for a while, no one spoke again.

I lowered my head and looked at my fingers rubbing against each other.

Aksh Metallurgical Plant ......

What kind of place is it......

Metallurgy......

Will there be a lot of melting pots?

[Every time I am punished, I will choose one of you as a sacrifice. 】

After the Punishment begins, the Scarlet Word will slowly appear, a revelation from Purgatory, which guides you to the Terminating End, where you will need to enter a numeric code on the Cipher Tablet at the Terminating End in order to terminate the Punishment. 】

I closed my eyes, and the cold words of the Inquisitor seemed to be in my ears, low as the call of the devil.

[Or, there is a second solution to the heavenly punishment.] 】

Kill the sacrifice. 】

Subconsciously touched the mark on his neck, and felt the hot sensation coming from his skin with his fingertips, the closer he got to the Akesh Metallurgical Plant, the hotter this burning sensation became, like a soldering iron, to burn through the skin and brand it.

Approached......

My heart sank.

"Little girl."

In the middle of the night, Andrew spoke.

"Huh?" I opened my eyes.

"Don't tell anyone you're a sacrifice, hide your mark." Andrew spoke coldly.

I was silent.

What do they do once they know I'm a sacrifice?

Those somewhat unfamiliar faces flashed through my mind, and my heart grew colder and colder.

"What should I do with the termination code, someone must say the termination code before I can enter it."

"Numbers."

“081014。”

"Little girl, remember, your blood is the Akesh Metallurgical Plant, and I found you, because I don't know where the terminator is entered. From now on, I am a sacrifice. ”