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Chapter 663 367. Blood Demon

Polina was startled, and immediately pulled out the dagger on her calf with her backhand, and looked at the person coming—her eyes fell on the white-haired boy outside the pipe.

"... Nalta."

Her tone was indifferent:
"You still have the face to appear here."

The boy who was rescued by himself, Nalta, stood in front of her at a loss.

"...I have seen it all. These eyes have been showing everything that is true from the very beginning."

Silver runes appeared in Naerta's eyes, he pursed his lips and said:
"If I were to die directly... Xiwen and Eveli wouldn't have to die, and everyone wouldn't be like this. It's all my fault."

"...Xiwen is dead, so what's the point of talking about it?"

Polina picked up the dagger, laughed miserably, untied her pocket, and waved it in front of the other party:
"Isn't that why you appeared in front of me now?"

"No! Polina, I don't care about the elite Ailijie at all, there is something wrong with this place! I want to tell you this!"

Nalta said hurriedly:

"This is not something before the void invaded at all, it's all an illusion!"

"……fake?"

"Yeah, fake, these eyes, let me see everything that is real, this is not a tomb, but a laboratory, full of white walls, metal corridors, laser detectors, autonomous robots and cameras Monitor everything about us."

Nalta said anxiously:

"Everyone has been fighting around in artificial labs, as if someone is watching us fight each other... We've stepped into the wrong place. Do you remember those Fermi Institute people from before?"

"...the man in the white coat, and the man in the bandage?"

"Yes, it's them!" Naerta said: "All this is fake, it's all the fault of the research institute, they are using us to do experiments, these powers, I have seen where they come from with these real eyes , They were guided from the body of the man in the bandage, and entered into Jaslin's body through the tube. I have reason to believe that my abilities were also imported in this way."

Polina opened her mouth and smiled desperately:
"But what's the use of saying that?"

"Whether it's hallucinations or the curse of the ruins, what else can I do?"

"...Polena, have you noticed that since you have also fallen into the implanted hallucination with us?"

Nalta says:

"Then you must have obtained some kind of ability from that man in the bandage."

"Ability? Hahaha, hahaha!"

Polina shook her head frantically, and laughed loudly:

"I have nothing, I'm just an ordinary person, I've had enough! Enough! I'm going crazy, what's wrong with all this? We were going out to play and explore, why did this happen!"

"Polena, cheer up." Naerta stepped forward and comforted: "At least you can trust me. There will always be a way."

Polina calmed down a little. She raised her head and looked at the other party with moving eyes:

"Nalta—"

"Polena," Naerta looked at the bright and attractive girl in front of him, Polina grabbed his sleeve tightly, as if pulling him away, this intimate movement made him blush, "Needless to say What, this is what I should do, you are my savior—”

Snapped!
A hand pierced Nalta's entire chest, holding Nalta's beating heart in his palm.

"Ugh..."

Nalta's lips moved, his whole body twitched, and the silver runes in his eyes kept flickering.

"It's so touching, my good brother. It's so infatuated to confess to the savior."

Du Lin taunted, his scarlet pupils rolled around and landed on Polina. He smiled slightly and said:

"I can confirm that he is sincere."

After all, he pinched lightly.

slap!

In front of Polina, Naerta's heart burst instantly.

Tick, tick, tick...

Blood splashed on the ground, and Naerta's body fell at Polina's feet. Blood gushed out of his mouth. He raised his hand and grabbed Polina with difficulty, leaving the last sentence inarticulately:

"Don't be afraid...to fight..."

Snapped.

Du Lin trampled on his good brother's head, opened his arms, and got goosebumps all over his body.

"I can't see joys and sorrows, my stupid and beautiful lady."

He smiled at the corner of his mouth, showing no guilt at all.

"Wait a minute, I'll send you to accompany him as a pair of hellish mandarin ducks..."

"Oh."

Polina raised her head, clenched her fists, and said coldly:

"that's all?"

Durin stopped in his tracks.

He stared fixedly at Polina.

Her eyes were blazing with hatred, but they passed Durin, and did not put his figure in sight at all.

"You, this bitch!"

Dulin is on fire without a name:

"I'm going to tear your eyeballs out and look at me carefully!"

After all, he immediately punched the opponent.

Snapped!
Polina's head immediately felt as if she had been hit by a cannonball, and her figure fell tens of meters, smashing and shattering the pipe. She lay sprawled in a ditch, but remained calm.

"... That's it."

Polina murmured emotionlessly, she was punched in the face, but did not leave any scars.

Snapped!
Du Lin fell to the ground in an instant, and he stepped forward, but suddenly felt dizzy on his forehead, and immediately after, a burning sting came from his face.

He raised his hand and wiped his cheek and nose, a dark red blood immediately appeared on the back of his hand.

"—Are you kidding me?"

Durin's pupils shrank, he raised his head and looked at Polina:

"You, how can you have the ability?"

"Yeah, why?"

Polina stood up stiffly like a marionette, her neck dangled around her head, drooping like a pendant, her ruby-like eyes stared at each other, as if she was looking at a corpse:
"The answer is—I don't know."

"……Aha?"

"I don't know what happened to all of this. I don't know why you became like this. I don't know why you are capable."

Polina trembled step by step, approaching each other step by step like a walking corpse:
"But I know that Xiwen is dead, Eveli is dead, and even Naerta is dead—Durin, if I don't kill you, then you will die too."

Du Lin twitched the corner of his mouth:
"... Polina, do you know what you're talking about?"

"I don't know."

She grabbed the dagger and showed a naive smile:
"Because I'm an efficiency-only beauty!"

The next moment, she stabbed the dagger into her heart.

laugh!
Blood spurted out, and a shocking huge blood hole was torn from Du Lin's chest. The still beating heart was sliced ​​open by an invisible blade. No matter how he struggled and screamed, he couldn't stop the arteries from gushing out blood.

"Bo... Bo... Lianna... Lian... Liao... Uh, zi... Puff... Puff!"

Du Lin knelt down on the ground, making uncoordinated sound combinations.

Polina ignored him and quietly watched him die.

Polina propped herself up, witnessing Durin's blood spreading across the ground, and his bloodline was still fiercely fighting for survival.

An unknown impulse rose, driving her forward.

wow...

Polina stretched out her hand, scooped up a handful of blood with both hands, and poured it down with her head raised.

(End of this chapter)