Volume II, Level 1. Doomsday Chapter 64. arousal
"Lu Xiu, why can't you choose to trust others?"
Bai Lu turned her head to look at Lu Xiu, who looked indifferent behind her, and she said in a pleading tone.
"The kind of trust that gives one's life to someone else? Bailu, you are really naΓ―ve. Lu Xiu was too lazy to argue with Bai Lu again, he went back to his seat and closed his eyes to rest.
"You!"
"Okay, okay, Bailu, don't talk about it."
Chen Qi was dissuading, he looked at Bai Lu's indignant look, and he was a little helpless in his heart.
In fact, it's not just Lu Xiu, he and Muka don't have a good impression of the new freak, of course, there is the same reason as Lu Xiu, just because of this newcomer, the experimental project he has to go through has become more painful and tormented, although it is a very despicable anger, but some thoughts are not controllable by them, but they are willing to communicate with that freak, but also because after seeing the deity, seeing that miserable look, the imbalance in their hearts instantly relieved a lot.
Who would be angry with such a miserable guy to look at?
People will compare at any time, and few people will be jealous of people who are many classes higher than him, but for people at the same level, seeing them live worse than themselves, I will feel relieved in my heart.
Tang Ling, who was taken away, followed the strange doctor around and around to a place she had never been to.
What awaits her this time? Tang Ling thought on the way.
Finally arrived at a very hidden corridor, there was only a door at the end, half-open, and some fine light came out of it, the doctor stopped at a long distance, and he said to Tang Ling beside him, "Go in." β
Tang Ling was puzzled, but she didn't dare to resist the order, and slowly walked to the room under the eyes of the people around her.
The closer she got, the more uneasy Tang Ling's heart became, the fear of the weak animal foreseeing the danger continued to amplify in her heart, if she turned back now, she would see that the people just now were all gone, and the exit of the entire corridor also disappeared.
Tang Ling had already arrived at the door, she hesitated, and slowly stretched out her hand to push the door open.
"Long time no see."
Before he could see the situation inside, a cold female voice came, and then, a flash of silver light stunned Tang Ling's eyes, and because of this, he didn't avoid the knife that slashed at his arm.
"Poof!"
The sharp knife slashed neatly on his hand, and the small arm was directly physically cut, and the broken palm fell to the ground and rolled down for a long distance, and the chain tied to his hand also fell to the ground because of this knife.
Blood, spurting out.
Yes.
Ahhh
Everything happened so fast that before Tang Ling could react, she felt a sharp pain extending from the wound in her arm, spreading to her entire body and trembling non-stop.
Tang Ling covered her severed arm, a small moan came out of her stitched mouth, whimpering, she raised her head and saw Meng Ling standing in front of her, staring coldly at her embarrassed.
"Are you surprised that I appeared?"
Meng Ling hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled at Tang Ling, but that smile looked very crazy.
"Do you know how difficult it is for me to come and see you?"
Meng Ling brandished his knife and continued to slash at Tang Ling's face.
Tang Ling hurriedly dodged to the side, and the knife that slashed into the metal floor, sinking several centimeters deep, it was enough to see the strength of Meng Ling.
Tang Ling turned around and ran towards the corridor, but before she could run a few meters, she was grabbed by Meng Ling's arm, and the whole person was dragged hard, and she fell directly backwards to the floor. Tang Ling's head slammed on the floor, she heard a "click", and then there was a buzzing sound in both ears, and her consciousness gradually became chaotic.
Before she could recover her senses, her intact arm was stepped on hard, Meng Ling vented and crushed Tang Ling's arm with her foot, looking at her fragile appearance at her feet now, the revenge in her heart was greatly satisfied.
"Does it hurt? If it hurts, you deserve it! β
Meng Ling pulled the knife and gestured at Tang Ling's struggling arm, as if looking for where to start the knife, and then, she poked down fiercely, and Tang Ling's arm was physically cut in two.
Tang Ling was stimulated by this sharp pain and leaned up, her body stiffened in place, hunched over, and she didn't recover for a long time, her lips that were stitched with wire had already been forcibly separated by the scream that broke through her throat just now, and the small screams spit into the air along the mouth full of blood, desperate, heart-rending pain.
"Scream, shout! Zhao Qingsong's pain, I must let you pay it back tenfold! Aren't you amazing? Aren't you called some kind of monster? You ugly filthy thing! β
Meng Ling looked at Tang Ling's extremely miserable appearance proudly, she laughed excitedly, then raised her foot and stepped down towards Tang Ling's wound where blood was still pouring out, one foot, two feet...... Constantly lifting and falling.
The white walls had long been stained with splashes of blood, and the blinding red crept all over the walls, floors, the sound of "snapping" stampedes, the smug laughter of women, and the imperceptible whimpering of broken sobs echoed throughout the corridor.
Tang Ling lay on the ground weakly, staring blankly at the white light on the ceiling, Meng Ling's various vulgar words in her ear continued, making her consciousness a little dizzy, and a shadow was cast on her face, it was the knife stained with her blood.
"Die!"
Meng Ling looked at her with pleasure, and the knife he raised quickly fell down, straight to his head.
At that moment, Tang Ling suddenly remembered a lot of things.
Many things that she had forgotten.
Every dark day she spent in this dark laboratory, those inhuman capital tortures and tortures, every day at the bottom of the floor, she longed for death to take herself away, that was the liberation she dreamed of, she forcibly hypnotized herself to sleep in every dark space where the lights went out, numbing her senselessness, longing to see a beautiful fairy tale world in her dreams.
She thought of Zhao Qingsong, thought of Meng Han, thought of Zhou Ke who protected her death, she thought of Zhang Chunying, who was the only one on the bus, she thought of her grandparents, thought of her father, and remembered the one who faced the zombies, told herself to be strong, and blocked the cabinet door with her body - her mother, Qiu Yanling.
She doesn't want to die!