More ex-boyfriends after amnesia Section 136
Ye Sheng had a wound in his throat, and he could taste the taste of his own blood when he spoke, and he said lightly: "You also said that when the fire is lit, many people may die in this city." You are so sure that the person who died will not be Liang Qingqing. β
Liang Xu said bitterly: "He promised me that he would let my daughter go." β
Ye Sheng pulled the corners of his mouth sarcastically, and said indifferently: "Do you believe the words of the story king?" Didn't the ghost mother also make a deal with him, you see what happened to her. Since "Urban Nightcrawler" is a complete tragedy, if I were the king of stories, I would only make the tragedy more complete. β
Ye Sheng's eyes were cold and crazy.
"What is tragedy, tragedy is the destruction of beautiful things for people to see. Your feelings for your daughter may also be part of the tragedy, causing her to be burned alive by the fire lit by her father, filling the story with blood. β
"Urban nightcrawlers sacrifice souls, sacrifices lives, sacrifices affection, sacrifices everything for the sake of justice. Tragedy is eternal in the true sense of the word. β
Liang Xu's face twitched violently. He bent down, panting heavily, his fingers shaking, his skin shaking. Every word of Ye Sheng struck in his mind and in the depths of his soul, awakening his numbness and indifference and his conscience. His heart was aching, his brain was aching, and it was about to explode.
Ye Sheng looked at his pain coldly, and after achieving his goal, he walked over and said softly: "Liang Xu, in fact, there is another way to stop the ending now. β
Liang Xu raised his head, his golden white hair lined his pale face even more weird, and he said hoarsely: "What way?" β
Ye Sheng said: "Let the fetus swallow the ghost child of this entire city." β
Liang Xu smiled bitterly: "It's too late, there are too many ghost children." β
Ye Sheng: "It's time, you are their father, you can make them cohesive." β
Ye Sheng's memory is terrifying, and he still remembers the "ghost child" he saw in the Qin Family Mansion, which is composed of several ghost children.
- These ghost children are liquid and can be infinitely condensed together.
Liang Xu was stunned and nodded slowly: "I'll try." β
"Hmm."
Ye Sheng experienced everything tonight, and he was already exhausted. He nodded, stopped talking, his face pale as paper, and stepped back, his back against the wall.
Ye Sheng raised his head and watched Liang Xu standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the 24th floor, guiding the trillions of ghost children under the city to gather here, his apricot eyes were dark and uncertain, and a thick irritability and anger emerged in his heart. Ye Sheng doesn't like to talk, he doesn't like to negotiate with people, he doesn't like to negotiate with heretics. But he is too weak now, he has no way to deal with the ghost mother on his own, he must outwit. The blood-stained hand clenched little by little, and the anxious and extreme emotions like a trapped beast turned into an unprecedented longing, a desire to become stronger.
Liang Xu's eyes looked through the glass window, overlooking a whole steel forest in the dark. His hands covered with corpses were tightly stitched with the window, and he closed his eyes and muttered something silently. The goddess's white dress is quiet, her blonde hair hangs down her waist, and the silver ornaments of pomegranate peacock feathers emit a faint white light, like a solemn and solemn world-famous painting.
At the call of his father, the ghost child rushed towards the radio building with a grin, completely unaware of what greeted him.
The fetus noticed that the danger had faded, and she became a little bolder, and crawled out of the mirror.
She had just broken her throat and was full of complaints. The fetal girl wanted to kill Ye Sheng first after appearing on the scene, but she crawled out and first smelled the unique smell of food. The two black stone-like eyes widened suddenly, and the blood-red body trembled with excitement.
Trillions of ghost children are like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, flowing in the same direction.
Naturally, this scene was also noticed by the Unnatural Bureau.
From the sky above Huaicheng, you can see the entire brightly lit bustling city, and every inch of land is covered with a thick layer of black fog.
The computer sends an alarm, and an emergency notification comes from Tianshu.
The tutor also called, and his tone was anxious.
"Cheng Ze, what's the situation in Huaicheng?"
Cheng watched as the supernatural value of Jiahe Mall became higher and higher, higher and higher, to an unprecedented height. Her face was slightly solemn, her eyes were serious, and she said, "Mentor, the spiritual value of Huaicheng Jiahe Shopping Mall has broken through the A-level, and it is still increasing rapidly. Brother Luo is now inside the mall, and he told us all to stay outside. β
The mentor said, "You're the only one in it, Senior Brother Luo?" β
Cheng Ze nodded: "Yes." β
The mentor paused for a moment and said tiredly, "Ridiculous, even if he is an S-class executive, he shouldn't risk his life like this." The Story King is in Huaicheng, which is likely to become the fifth S-class dangerous place in the world. The General Administration has sent [atheists] to help, you keep an eye on it. β
Cheng Ze was surprised: "Atheist? β
Mentor: "Yes. β
The S-level executive who is ninth on the executive list, [Atheist], is also the companion who went on a mission with Luo Xingyan in Jerusalem last time. Abilities: Dream Reading, Brainwashing, Fan Cage.
Cheng Ze had never met an atheist, and when she was still studying at the First Military Academy, the [atheist] had already graduated. But as soon as the tutor hung up the phone, the phone on the table suddenly rang and remembered, and Cheng hurriedly picked up the phone.
On the other end, a young man's clear and calm voice came.
"Cheng Ze, it's me, Luo Heng."
A helicopter stopped on the top floor of the International Trade Center, which can be used as a landmark building in Huaicheng. Out of the plane came a tall white-haired young man, his skin was pale and transparent. The eyes are also very pale light blue, the eyebrows are light, and the lips are pale color, as if they have leukemia. The facial features are not particularly outstanding, but because of the special skin color, they are particularly noticeable at night.
He and Luo Xingyan's style of dressing is different, [atheist] is rigorous and orderly.
Always meticulously dressed in the executive silver black military uniform.
Luo Hengjie was seriously addicted, put on white gloves, and the first time he came to Huaicheng, he looked at the center of the city, where the ten thousand rivers flowed.
Cheng was concise and to the point on the phone, and said everything that happened in Huaicheng in the shortest possible time.
"Senior Brother Luo, the current situation is like this, Jiahe Shopping Mall is too big, and the supernatural value inside is too high, I'm afraid that my barrier can't be completely shielded. You may need to set up a cage. β
Luo Heng said, "I know. β
Luo Heng walked on the streets of Huaicheng, and he could clearly feel that something was surging underground. He reached out and pulled out a strange-looking ghost child. Luo Heng broke its teeth with his hand, frowned and examined it, then threw it on the ground and let the ghost child take him to his destination.
The closer he got to the center of the supernatural value, the tighter Luo Heng's heart became.
He is mainly responsible for dealing with the moderators of the sixth section, and is very familiar with the aura of S-class heresy.
γProphetγThe prophecy is right, the king of the story is in Huaicheng.
Fortunately, they sent Luo Xingyan over in advance, otherwise tonight's incident would have been unimaginable.
Luo Heng's pace finally stopped outside the Jiahe shopping mall.
Near the square is a Huaicheng economic circle, high-rise buildings stand majestically, after the power outage, the huge LED display is pitch black. On the empty and lonely streets, only traffic lights flickered. The red light flashed and flashed, looking down at the flowing black river, and looking up at the thick night that could not be torn apart.
Above the high night sky, there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching everything without sorrow or joy.
Luo Heng gritted his teeth secretly and quickly entered a state of alert.
However, as an executive, the first thing in line is always to maintain social order.
His expression was solemn, and he stretched out his hand, and dots of golden light instantly appeared in the air.
With him as the center, Jin Mang forms a river horizontally, a chain vertically, and converges into a network. They shrouded tens of thousands of square meters of land, and from a distance, it was a golden cage that sealed off the complex.
In order to prevent accidents, Luo Heng waited for all those black rivers to flow into Jiahe Shopping Mall before closing the cage.
There is a high-level heresy in a megacity like Huaicheng, and the slightest carelessness will cost tens of thousands of lives, and you can't be careless.
Luo Heng withdrew his hand and planned to go in to find Luo Xingyan. But when he took a step forward, he found that he had laid a cage that even he could not enter.
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Luo Heng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his light blue pupils looked ahead.
I saw that inside the golden cage, a blood-colored barrier loomed, and clear and distorted words appeared.
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Time will bring sooner or later,
A dreamless sleep that calms the deceased
Shhhhh γ
The preceding sentence is from a Byronic poem that celebrates death, "Ending Painlessly."
PS, postscript. The seventh moderator, the king of stories!
Luo Heng gritted his teeth. At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps behind him.
Luo Heng turned his head, and when he saw someone coming, he was slightly stunned: "Andrew? β
Andrew's face was full of exhaustion, but he still forced his greeting: "Luo Heng, long time no see." β
Luo Heng frowned: "Why did you appear here?" β
Andrew smiled bitterly, with lingering worry between his eyebrows, and said softly, "Because the young master is also inside." β
Luo Heng was completely stunned.
Andrew's "young master"?
Ning Weichen?!
Trillions of ghost children poured into the cage, crawled out of the ground, and covered the entire land in an instant. They erupted like a sea of water, flooding the building, and the water level grew wildly until it reached the 24th floor.
How can there be pure kinship between heretics? The ghost mother has no ghost children, and the ghost children have no parents. The ghost children called their father affectionately one by one, but their faces were full of irrepressible salivation, and their saliva couldn't help but flow down. They're coming to Daddy.
Liang Xu looked at the endless black sea, his face was expressionless, and he opened the window.
The ghost child is overjoyed, and he is about to rush in and bite "Dad" to pieces.
The fetal girl in the room suddenly went berserk.
The moment Liang Xu opened the window, the fetus jumped out, like a hungry wolf pounced. In her eyes, there is countless food outside, and it is her paradise. The oppression of the A-class heretics made the faces of the ghost children who had entered the house change dramatically, and they fled and cried, but their father brought them here to kill them. The whole world has become a hunting ground for fetuses and a one-sided fight for fetuses. She swam in the Black Sea like a red fish.
Ye Sheng looked at everything outside.
Magical city, magical Black Sea, magical cage.
The ability of the ghost mother comes from the ghost child, and Liang Xu is now letting the ghost child be devoured by the fetus, and in a sense, his own power is also dissipating.
Liang Xu and Ye Sheng looked at the magical world outside, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Forty years ago, she actually found my father first. β
"It was she and the Qin family who used power to oppress people, threatened my father's career, threatened my life, and forced him to undergo that operation."
"Qin Wenrui wants a child like crazy, and so does she."
Liang Xu is an obstetrician and gynecologist, and he has seen too many people. Many young girls don't know that in fact, "having a child" is not a natural thing for girls who can just think about it. In recent years, the infertility rate of women in China has reached 15%, and the probability of crossing 30 years is increasing rapidly.
Preparing for pregnancy is a very mental test, just like taking the postgraduate entrance examination. It doesn't matter at first, the more sunk costs people will become. At that time, there is only one thing left in life: pregnancy. Staring at the pregnancy test until there is a hallucination, everything is red.
He supports his daughter not to get married or have children for the rest of her life, but he doesn't want her to walk into this dead end in the future. His mother died on the maternity table and his wife died on the maternity table. If Qingqing wants to be a mother, he will respect her wishes. But his selfishness still doesn't want him to spoil his grown daughter to go through this ghost gate.
Liang Xu was silent for a long time, put aside those thoughts, and said: "I promised the story king to bring this story to the end." The doctor must die. β
He turned his head, a relieved smile on his face.
"Come and kill me."
Ye Sheng did not speak. His apricot eyes were sparkling, looking at the fetus girl who was eating frantically outside. Although the ghost children are low-level heretics, they are terrifying in number. The fetus is now like a fish entering the sea, she is the same as the juvenile, the digestive system and other organs of the body are not fully developed, the stomach and intestines are very small, I don't know if it will be the same as the juvenile fish, and she will also support herself to death.
Liang Xu thought of something, and suddenly spoke again: "Actually, the second issue of "Night Sailing Boat" was placed in the broadcasting building. β
Ye Sheng was stunned.
"It's ......" Liang Xu's face suddenly became distorted halfway through his words. Four pairs of eyes move uncontrollably, and both mouths grow open at the same time.