"How did you find food here before?" asked the White King, Ma En's problem was also his concern, and he couldn't escape from here and be starved to dry bones.

"It's the lab in front of you, there is a nutrient solution used by the old pervert when he was doing experiments, just give yourself an injection, enough for you to last for nearly a month, and you don't have to excrete. ”

"Don't excrete?" the white king was stunned, and the strangeness in his eyes made Maen's hairs stand on end. "You're saying you haven't used those two holes in a long time. ”

"So to speak. Maen folded her arms over her chest, her brow furrowed from the discomfort of hunger, but she still didn't mind teasing the virgin-looking guy, "I don't need to show you, they haven't seen anyone in a long time." ”

This girl is really wild. The White King thought to himself, and waved his hand to signal that it was time for Ma En to leave.

"When we get out, I don't mind taking a look, or even ······" The tone was very serious in Maen's ears. "I can still give it a try. ”

This guy. Maen smiled faintly and walked forward with unspeakable hunger.

If you are not an old pervert, the White King is the first man to talk to Maen like this, Taturan is a feminist country, all men have respect for women engraved in their bones, and if they act aggressively towards women, they will even violate Taturang's laws.

The White King is the first case, and perhaps the last.

"Down this way?" the White King pointed to the right.

"That's right, just follow me. "By the way, I haven't asked you if you're an arcane or a military pilot?"

The White King listened, this was also his distress, "To tell you the truth, I don't even know what a military pilot is or what an arcane master is. He shrugged helplessly, "Isn't it a little unbelievable." ”

Lao Li and the others killed by the White King before looked like poor people at the bottom of the society, but even they knew what a military pilot and an arcane master were, and since then the White King has known how ignorant he is, and his knowledge of this world may be lower than that of a baby who does prenatal education.

"That's right. Maen restrained his tone so that it didn't sound so hurtful, "Then you should know what the Force is." ”

The White King shook his head, "I don't know. ”

"Uh······" Maen felt that he had really gained a lot of knowledge.

"Let me tell you this, the village where I used to live was completely isolated, not to mention me, and maybe even the village chief knew very little about it. The White King explained, for the first time he knew that without knowledge would be despised,

"Oh, I can understand that they are a group of hermits who don't know anything about the world, so I can give you tutoring. Ma En never thought that he would be a teacher one day with his knowledge, "but the classroom is not very bright." ”

"First of all, the Force, the power you feel absorbed into your body every day, it can help you activate the military machine and unleash the arcane. ”

"Arcanists are gifted people, a group of people who can absorb the Force and release it in a specific form, and arcanists are particularly rare. But when it comes to military pilots, they are even rarer than Arcanists, because it is not enough to be able to use the Force, and military pilots also have to awaken military aircraft in their bodies. ”

"The military plane is an awakened weapon in the body, and everyone's military aircraft will not look the same, and the physical fitness of the military pilots is much stronger than that of the Arcanists, they will use the military aircraft to release the Force, but once they choose to be a military pilot, they will no longer be able to choose the Arcanist in this life. ”

"Although military pilots are rarer than Arcanists, it doesn't mean that military pilots are stronger than Arcanists, both have their own strengths. ”

"Do you understand that?" Ma En tilted her head to look at Bai Wang, the pleasure of being a teacher made her ignore her physical discomfort for a while.

"Hmm. The White King nodded, he held back one of the biggest doubts in his heart, but he didn't want to say such words, he still didn't have enough trust in Maen.

"So you're a military pilot or an arcane? ”

"I guess it's a military pilot. There is no doubt about what Bai Wang said, he thinks that his acting skills have always been very good, and he will definitely not let Maen see his hesitation.

"But the light that once came out of you is still ······"

"Wait!" The White King held up a hand to signal Yi Maen to stop, looking uneasily at the darkness behind him, "Do you trust my intuition? ”

"You don't have to be so perfunctory if you want to change the subject, do you really think I'm a fool?"

"Nope. The White King raised his forearm in his right hand, and a red light flashed, and a huge scarlet cross floated behind him, "My intuition tells me that I can't be wrong, there was nothing wrong with that time in the village, and there won't be anything wrong this time." ”

"I don't want to be in danger again when I didn't escape. ”

Ma En held back what she wanted to say, and what the White King said made her vaguely guess how dark it was behind the White King, countless hands were tearing him, and his back was scarred, and they were all just pitiful.

"Whew. Maen took a deep breath, his pupils brightened, and in the darkness there was light reflected in a mirror like a mirror.

"No matter how dangerous your instincts tell us, we still have to move forward, there is no way back, don't wait for Subject Eight to catch up with us again, and this should be the first time Eight has been born, and Eleven's flesh and blood alone can't satisfy her. ”

"She'll catch you, and you're a suckling lamb in front of her······"

"Hey, what are you doing?"

In the darkness without moonlight, from a distance, it was a man running with a sack.

Behind them, the walls crumbled, and black-red withered hands stretched out densely, grabbing at their lovely prey from the broken walls.

"Do you still want to wait until you're cooked to know that you still have a pair of legs to run for?" Ma En could hear the lack of anger in the White King's tone, "Troublesome woman." ”

Ma En wanted to refute, and continued to cross his waist, his legs should be spread wide, so that he could be imposing enough to quarrel with the paralyzed kid. But now the world was spinning in her eyes, and the dry fingers that were about to touch the tip of her hair, made it clear to her that she was under the fence.

"Hey, do you know what the hell these are?" shouted the White King as he ran, the walls crumbling faster and faster, and the cold breeze brushed every strand of his hair, "Isn't it true that the alchemist just drums up some potions, disgusting things?"

"Isn't that disgusting enough?" Maun hadn't even thought about changing his clothes before, no matter how dirty the environment was, but there was a real burning sensation on his skin, and he must have leaked a hole in his clothes. "You look down on alchemists, redneck!"

"Oh hey, don't, don't let go of me, I apologize!" Ma En felt his black and red fingers reach into his nostrils as he finished the last three words. "Hold on to me! I really apologize! I shouldn't have scolded you!"

"It's not that I let go of you!it's that they're coming!" the White King swept his head sideways and swept his back with his afterglow, and basically all the stones were replaced by the tide of black and red, and the perception that came from him told him that all the arms were corpses hidden within the walls, which had been preserved by the alchemist in some way and controlled them.

"I have to admire you this time, it's really magical alchemy. The White King squinted, centered on his right foot, and spun around quickly, and Maen's body instantly turned into a meteor in the sky, like a front smash.

"Run, use the speed you used to get out of Eleven!I remember that route!I'll find a way to keep up with you!" It's impossible to escape with a burden, and if you keep running, you'll be caught up after a while, and the White King doesn't want to waste his strength before he has the strength to fight.

There has to be someone to live.

Ma En slammed into the ground, but he didn't look back after just looking at the White King, and ran to the laboratory not far away with all the strength of his life. There was no emotion in Maen's eyes, and the sad feelings were weighty, pressing down on their legs, on their backs, poking through every pore into their mouths, tormenting and saying, 'You cowardly sinner'.

I won't be a burden, White King.

At the moment of throwing away Maen, all the arms wrapped around the body of the White King, and the stench kept pouring out of the darkness behind him, if there was a light illuminating it, he might be frightened by the countless corpses inside, those black and red corpses kept by the alchemist.

"These are all failed experiments, and they will stop when they catch the target," the White King sighed, and all the Force in his body swarmed towards the Cross Judgment behind him, "Over time, it has become a cemetery from a laboratory." ”

The White King turned his head, and the Cross Ruling shot a scarlet glow back into his pupils, and the barbs on them were simply delicate.

"Hey, it's time to get enough sleep. ”

"If you haven't woken up, I'll sleep. ”

"I don't know when I'll wake up. ”

"Buzz!"

Through the air, the sound of tearing through every strand of flesh around echoed in the ears of the White King, and the cross suddenly spun at high speed where the White King's back could not be seen, shattering all the black and red wherever it went.

The White King's body was held up by the power of red, and he was face to face with the cross in a small space, and the familiar and strange feeling made the White King feel that there was a pair of eyes on the cross that were staring at him all the time.

"You want to convict them?" the White King's lips opened slightly, scarlet lines spread all over his body, and his long black hair fluttered in the air.

"Me. Bai Wangping stretched out his right arm and slashed to the right, "That's right." ”

The cross trembled slightly, and the four sides of the longer end opened downward, and on top hung a dense network of long knives that were about to drip blood, and every hum was the excited scream of the Cross Judgment, and it couldn't wait, like a hungry wolf.

"I have a pitiful life, but I am still unwilling. The White King tilted his head, and the first time he smelled the anger of the dead was as refreshing as a drug.

"Execution!"

The strangulation of death was silent, as if it should have been, countless blades turned into tornadoes and shrouded every corner of the space, the shattered flesh and blood all burned into scarlet flames, and the flames that scorched the soul seemed to burn the figure of the devil, and he kept roaring and smiling hideously.

······

"White King, don't die. Maen sat on the ground, with a metal bucket beside him that wouldn't shine. "If you die, I'll be tormented in a dark place again. ”

"You promised me. ”

"Or hit it off?" a ridiculing voice came from behind Maen, and Maen even rolled up, and smiled when he saw someone coming.

"Yo, life is very hard!"

"That's not as fast as you can run!"

Maen's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and the freckles seemed to flash with happiness, like stars scattered in the black sky in the night sky.

"But seriously. Ma En looked directly into the eyes of the White King, and said gently, perhaps it was her first gentleness to a man. "Thank you for saving me. ”

"Ahem, remember. The White King shook his finger in front of Maun, "It's again." ”

"Seeing that you have such a good memory, I finally understand why the great scholars of all time are men. Ma En shook his head and teased, and the eyes of the two kept intertwining in the air, with indescribable deep meaning.

The white king doesn't need to be grateful, Ma En knows what he wants, but these don't need to be said, sometimes the silence between the two is a tacit understanding.

"That's right, here's for you. Maon pointed to the metal bucket and pulled out a metal needle tube from his clothes, which glowed with copper. "I'll inject you. ”

"Okay. The White King hesitated, but nodded in agreement.

He knew that the two of them were closer, but the uneasiness that the number belt gave him never dissipated.

Purple liquid flowed down the White King's neck into his body, and the White King pointed behind Ma En and asked, "What is that?"

"We're going to get to the second floor in a moment, and we need a special way to open it. ”

"Nope. The White King shook his head, "I mean the two statues. ”

Maen pulled out the needle and followed the white king's gaze, his voice filled with awe and adoration.

"The third, the second sage. ”