Douluo: After Reincarnation, secure the script of the group favorite

Chapter 248 He Released the Monster
Tang Sui, who was shrouded in shadows, raised her head. In the next second, the sound of tape tearing sounded, and her hair hurt. It turned out that her hair was stuck by the extremely sticky tape. Following the movement of the scarred man, , the hair is tightly attached to the scalp, and it hurts from being pulled.

"Thorn."

Bai Annian didn't dare to say a word as he watched the man with the scar roughly wrap the tape around several times before using the blade of a sickle to cut off the end connected to the tape roll. Then he walked towards him and picked her up.

"Let's go, take you to the place."

The tape on his feet was cut off by the sickle, Bai Annian looked at the burly body and unscrupulous appearance of the man with the scar, and said in a strange way: "You, don't you cover my eyes?"

Isn't he afraid that she will see Lu and report to the Tang family?
"laugh!"

The man with the scar seemed to have heard some joke, looked at Bai Anian jokingly, and asked back, "Would you do that?"

Will she help Tang Sui fight for a chance of survival?

After Bai Annian's pupils shrank slightly, his heart calmed down strangely, and he replied silently:
--Won't.

Because she wanted Tang Sui to die even in her dreams!
The man with the scar left with Bai Anian.

In the dilapidated warehouse full of sundries, only Tang Sui, who was tied to a wooden post, remained, staring at the ground quietly with his eyes empty.

As long as she could remember, she knew that her family was different from other people, and she was different from other children.

She is an existence that is not expected and loved.

Since she was a child, all her activity space has been fully arranged, as if she is not a person, but a growing robot, absorbing the knowledge given to her by the programmer and letting her store it well, and then after the programmer dies, she can Carry forward these hard work of programmers.

But this painstaking effort has nothing to do with her.

What people appreciate and care about is not her tool person who records and disseminates knowledge, but what people pursue and flock to is the long-dead programmer.

It is said that the living can't compete with the dead, not to mention, they didn't regard her as an independent person at all?

"This kind of home is not called home at all." Tang Sui lowered his head, and a thought appeared in his chaotic mind——

If she ruined everything they cared about, what kind of expression would they have?

probably
He finally looked at her.

Even Tang Sui didn't notice that the temperature in her eyes was getting colder.

A pitch-black shadow cast on her face, covering her delicate eyebrows and eyes. In an instant, the surrounding temperature became much colder.

When she recovered from her thoughts again, the tape that bound her had been torn off by something, and fell to the ground in pieces.

The tape sticking to the hair was also scattered on the ground, as if it had been cut crosswise by some sharp knife, and the neatly trimmed long hair began to be long or short in uneven layers.

Tang Sui rolled his eyes slowly, and met the wild mouse hiding in the corner, staring at her as a single lamb.

"Squeaky-!"

A sharp and shrill cry came from the wild mouse's mouth. It seemed to have seen some terrifying existence, and fled the warehouse in a panic and hurriedly screaming.

Tang Sui lowered her head and looked at her white and tender hands. Because of the ups and downs in the middle of being tied up, her tender skin was blue and purple.

She put down her hands, looked around the abandoned warehouse where the ashes were piled up, and the cobweb-strewn corners, calculated the structure of the warehouse in her mind, and came to a judgment in her heart.

When the man with the scar came back to this abandoned and dilapidated warehouse with a limp, the next second he opened the door and approached, the severe pain came from the sole of the other foot that was not hit by the bullet.

He howled miserably "Ah", but his wolf-like eyes were the first to look at the place where Tang Sui was tied before he left.

"call--!"

The sound of piercing wind came from the rear, and the man with the scar who had been on the brink of death for many years felt chills on his back. His body had subconsciously made defensive movements, and he swung the sickle forcefully behind him.

"Oh!"

The sickle collided with another hard metal object, making a crisp sound.

"what--!"

The rusty and distorted iron nails were pierced into the scarred man's arm, and four deep blood holes appeared on it. They had not been sterilized, and it was unknown how long they had been stored. How many rats with bacteria had crawled over the nails The damage done to Scar Man was slow but fatal.

Tang Sui, who didn't knock down the man with the scar in the first blow, pursed his lips, and in the next second, he rushed forward without hesitation, and slapped his injured foot that was still bleeding.

The man with the scar that was overturned finally fell to the ground. Tang Sui didn't miss this opportunity. A powerful force that even the man with the scar could not resist erupted from his slender body. The opportunity for the man to fight back is deprived!
The burly body fell to the ground dully. The man with the scar tried to kill Tang Sui directly with the sickle, but Tang Sui noticed his movement. With his own weight and huge wrist strength, he withdrew the sickle and pressed it against the deadly man with the scar. Before the neck, use the threat of death to force him to give up resistance!

"You had the opportunity to run, but you didn't run?" The man with the scar, who was enduring the severe pain in his arms and feet, could still laugh at this time, and the creases at the corners of his eyes showed that he was no longer young and cheerful.

Because he released a monster with his own hands!

A ferocious beast that should grow in the dark shadows, but ridiculously wants to chase the sun.

The scarred man whose neck was pressed hard by Tang Sui with a sickle let out a hoarse and crazy laugh. Those eyes covered with rich blood were stubbornly staring at Tang Sui. He raised his hand with difficulty and grabbed Tang Sui's waist. Wrist, a hoarse voice overflowed from his throat, without any fear of death:

"It's useless to hide your true nature, you're just a monster in human skin",

(End of this chapter)