Chapter Twenty-Seven: Chu Xuan in a coma
"Well, sure enough, it's just the first awakened Satan, although he is no longer a person, but in essence, he can't get rid of the traces of decades of living in the human world, hesitating, is it because he still retains a trace of humanity?"
Looking at the reward hint of the watch in his hand, Twelve Hate shook his head lightly, and continued to move towards Chu Xuan's seat without looking back, before coming, he had already locked the direction of the newcomers through the induction of his breath, so, relatively speaking, it was still very easy to find them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Silent footsteps, in the blink of an eye, he stepped into the dark corridor.
Is it cold-blooded, or ruthless, in short, at that moment, in the heart of the twelve hatreds, there is no sorrow and no joy, and behind him, only Satan's dejected figure and blood are left all over the ground.
Tick-tock, in the dark, in an unknown laboratory, the frenzied surroundings were like a storm-ravaged hell scene, full of flesh and blood mixed with substances, mixed with more or less laboratory equipment, although they were all almost damaged.
In the empty darkness, a miserable figure stood in it, it was Ming Yanwei, she was afraid, afraid, a whimper did not come from her mouth, trembling hands, already a blood-stained armor.
'How!! It's going to be like this~~!! What the hell did I do!! ’
She looked helplessly at everything around her, and she didn't believe that what happened to this hellish scene was her scream just now, what had happened to her body, and the only man who could explain the situation to him was also fainted by her.
What to do!!
What should she do!!
I can only look at my sinful hands in a daze and cry bitterly!
She kills!!
That's right, she really killed someone, and it was the first time!!
The flesh and blood on the ground were mixed together, and the smell of blood in the air almost made her sick to her stomach.
'Woo~~~~ What the hell is going on'
Crying and crying, Ming Yan roared in a slightly chaotic way, she didn't dare to put her voice too loud with the experience of the last time, she just screamed quietly and carefully.
Glancing at the miserable situation on the ground again, she finally turned white, and she couldn't hold back, and spit out'・・・・・・・
The bloodless face was gray and white.
The long silver hair, which was as flowing as silver, had already been dyed red with blood, and it was sticking to her face again and again.
Helpless, she didn't know what to do, who to talk to, and what would happen next.
She vomited and cried until a cold male voice appeared in her ears.
'Well, it seems, I seem to be late, doubtful, surviving one, it's good, it's not a complete failure,'
Hearing the sound, Ming Yanwei was startled in his heart, and the red light flashed in his blood-red eyes, and he looked in the direction where the voice came from.
She saw a man in a snow-white robe, slowly walking in through the door, her eyes were not bad, and she could see the man's appearance at a glance.
It's him!!
That horrible man!!
Watching the other party approach step by step, Ming Yan subconsciously retreated, "You!!" Didn't you leave? ’
With a cold gaze and ruthless hands, Twelve Hates quietly looked at the woman in front of him, suppressed it for a few seconds, and said in a cold voice, "Who stipulates that ~~ If you leave, you can't come back??" ’
After speaking, he paused again, slowly looked at everything around him, looked at Chu Xuan who had fainted in the corner, and then said, 'It's you, tsk, you gave me a lot of surprises', with a hint of playfulness in his tone.
Swish!!
When he asked this jokingly, he frightened the overwhelmed Ming Yan slightly, only to see her panicked expression flash away, with apprehension, and said in horror, "I, I, what's wrong with me, I didn't do anything, what do you want to do?"
looked at each other with a cold face, and the twelve hated were silent, and after a few seconds again, they finally spoke, 'Well, you really didn't do anything, but you just killed someone, it's really not a big deal, even our resourceful Colonel Chu Xuan Chu was hung up by you, tsk, you are really amazing'
didn't plan to make the next move, the twelve hated just looked at Ming Yanwei.
'I... I didn't!! ’
'It's not me~~~!! ’
Shocked again, hearing the other party say murder, Ming Yanwei was even more panicked, and his language was confused at a loss.
"Heh, don't panic, I don't mean to blame you, on the contrary, next, I have to teach you something" Facing Ming Yan's slight fright, Twelve Hates chuckled lightly, and said casually, maybe it was affected by the inner demon itself, he used to always be cold and rejecting people thousands of miles away, and from the conversation, he surprisingly revealed a trace of humanity, and he looked like a normal person a little.
Seeing the scene on the ground, it is not difficult to guess that this woman must have gone berserk because of emotional instability, resulting in the inability to control her strength, and the result can be imagined, everyone, including Chu Xuan, was made half dead by her, so we really picked up a big bargain.
Ming Yanwei, who was panicked in her heart, seemed to feel the intention of the twelve hatreds, and her somewhat frightened heart calmed down a little, and the power generated by her mood fluctuations around her slowly dissipated.
"But, but, he, what should they do" Despite this, she still asked some questions, pointing to the dead newcomers and the faint Chu Xuan, stammering.
Following her direction, Twelve Hates just glanced at it lightly, and then continued to say in a very casual tone, "Dead is dead, it's just blame, they are unlucky, as for Chu Xuan, heh, he didn't die so easily"
Iron and blood is the consistent style of the twelve hatreds, he will never regret, resent, regret for any dead person, this is his belief in martial arts, because he has seen too many deaths, there are too many of them, there are those he killed, and there are also those killed by others, so many that he almost forgot, as for Chu Xuan, he sensed it through his breath just now, and found that it was only slightly injured, except for a few broken bones, it didn't seem to hurt much, and he died even more strangely, his injured body, somehow, is actually slowly replying, I believe that it will not be long before he can come over.
Glancing at Ming Yanwei again, the twelve hated no longer talking nonsense, and said directly, "He's fine, as for you, um, go, put him on his back, and leave first."
After saying that, he didn't give the other party time to react, so he retreated back the way he came, thinking about his next plan as he walked.
Listening to the other party's close to cold command tone, Ming Yan showed a slight fear, but then according to the other party's instructions, he came to the unconscious Chu Xuan, carefully carried the other party on his back, and walked out step by step with the twelve hatreds, now she, after the double strengthening of the demon gene and the T virus essence, is almost close to 190CM tall, and because of this, her physical fitness has been improved, and her whole body seems to be full of inexhaustible strength, and she easily resists the thin Chu Xuan on her back, Generally speaking, Ming Yanwei has been reborn, and his own strength is almost perfect, I have to say, Chu Xuan, is really a guy who eats with his head.
'Well, the unexpected ending, Chu Xuan, it amazed me, it's just that this coma came a little suddenly, and then, I can only rely on Su Zhen, as for that woman, well, it's worth cultivating, after leaving, first find a safe place and try to wake up Chu Xuan, as for the rest, Leave it to Su Huanzhen to deal with first' with a cold face, Twelve Hates quickly flipped his brain, kept thinking about his next plan, and before he knew it, he had already reached the position where he was fighting with Satan just now, and at this time, there was nothing else on the ground except a pool of black blood.
Glancing at that position again, the Twelve Hates muttered to themselves, "Sure enough, left, the immortal demon, he didn't die after being pierced through the heart by the evil punishment, it seems that he will try other methods next time."
In this way, under the leadership of the Twelve Hatreds, the two slowly left the area of the laboratory, and after a while, they walked out of this terrifying area.
On the other hand, with the beginning of the plot, Zheng Zhe and his party finally mixed into the high school where the protagonist is located in various strange ways, with different identities, and the protagonist is not moving.
In a traditional Japanese-style high school, there are some young teenagers and girls who come and go, wearing this unified self-style school uniform, talking and laughing in and out, interspersed with one or two adults in suits from time to time, it seems that when the school is over, the lively scene appears little by little.
"Hey, Zheng Zha, do you really think this is effective, why don't you cheat me, to be honest, I'm so big, it's the first time I've done this kind of thing' In a trance, in the sea of students walking, two obvious figures slowly walked out of the school gate, one of them was extremely handsome, and from time to time attracted some teenage female students around to scream, and the other had a somewhat hideous face, full of unhappiness, and seemed to care about the situation of the two now.
"Nonsense, just listen to me, if you follow Chu Xuan's instructions, I think, I do this is also within the scope of his consideration, don't startle the snake first, otherwise the exposed identity will be in trouble, in this time, use such an identity to get close to the protagonist, win over the relationship, and it will also be good for us in the future" Keeping a smile, Zheng Zha whispered to Zhang Jie beside him, and did not forget to cast a kind look at the female students around him, and then exchanged for a strange scream.
"Fart, I think you are doing it on purpose, you are deliberately looking for a sense of superiority, right, otherwise why don't you pull up the zero point to accompany you, why do you have to call me, besides, even if you are close to the protagonist, you don't have to do this, just follow it directly, and then set it almost no, you need to be so troublesome" After listening to Zheng Zha's explanation, Zhang Jie glanced at his lips, and his vicious face was even more hideous, with that long scar, which was in stark contrast to Zheng Zha.
At this time, he looked unhappy, holding a cheap briefcase that he didn't know where he bought, and Zheng Zhe was following behind the protagonist Fudo Ming step by step.