Thirteen Yaolang

Chapter 19 Black Week 5

What is the ultimate pain in the world, sickness?Lovelorn?Old Men?still……

"Give him back to me." Yuanyuan wailed.

What Zhang Zhe has experienced since he was a child told him that he should never pray to God.God will make your dreams come true in twisted ways.For example, if a girl prays every day that she can lose weight, it will be fine, but if she prays to God: "Please, let me lose weight no matter what the cost." Maybe she will fall ill and only have half a breath left. Rapid emaciation in a chaotic mental and broken physical condition, however meaningless.A top student, under too much pressure, asked God for help: "Please, let me relax, I don't want to be so stressed." Sure enough, he relaxed, because he failed the college entrance examination, so all his hard work was wasted, and he also No need to try so hard.

Zhang Zhe didn't like to stay in his own home when he was a child. He was wandering on the street, walking aimlessly alone, and then saw that man, a street magician in a black tuxedo, with colorful butterflies flying out of his hat, flapping his wings , sprinkled layers of sparkling light.

"You, do you want magic?" The magician smiled at him gently, with wrinkles at the corners of his kind eyes. He transformed into a little white rabbit with big round eyes. Zhang Zhe smiled happily, He stretched out his hand to catch the fluffy creature, holding it carefully in the palm of his hand.

"God, I want to be like him." Little Zhang Zhe looked at him with joy and admiration

The middle-aged people before, want to be together forever and ever.

What is love?The living can die, and the dead can live.

can't, can't, can't

The Snake Clan will eat their loved ones, and then die.

I won't give it to you, Ah Meng's eyes are deep.

Brother, you forget that you are a snake clan, so you also forget that the prey you mark is not only that human being, when you were young, you marked a snake, yes, it is the one that stayed by my side, your childhood favorite pet.

I killed it.

The wind is just blowing, blowing from an unreachable distance.

In the realm of nothingness created by Thirteen, the outside world and the inside are completely separated.The outside world is already surrounded by ghosts who are eager to watch. They feel the seductive cultivation and fragile bodies of Yuanyuan and Ah Meng who have quit the monster clan.

On the island, Ah Meng and Thirteen made a deal. "What do you want to know about?" Ah Meng asked

"Did you participate in the Black Friday campaign more than ten years ago?" Thirteen asked.

"At that time, I was attracted by the strange evil spirit there, and saw a massacre by a black magician."

"Is he... still alive?"

"Die. He died under the weapon of the central government before the war started. It was a military weapon developed by a group of old scientists. I remember that there was an old man named Xie among them. That's what those passer-by monsters called it."

"Is he the one who massacred during the war?"

"Not entirely... It's a child beside him who brought him back to life."

Unexpectedly, Thirteen narrowed his eyes. His intuition has never been wrong. He paid attention to this matter at that time because the people in the central government touched a taboo and were conducting a secret experiment. However, the starting point was good, but For the benefit of mankind.

They produced a batch of half-human, half-demon products. The human body and the ability of demons should have been used by the government.However, the created creatures rebelled because they hated their own existence and the scientists who created them.

Many years later, the central government banned this period of history and sent special personnel to recover these semi-defective products. Xie Di, the descendant of the central government officials, his grandfather died in that unknown battle.

That Black Friday.

"Don't, don't die." When Zhang Zhe was a child, he knelt beside the middle-aged man, with snot and tears streaming down his face. The man reached out to wipe away the tears of little Zhang Zhe, just smiled: "Don't cry, if you can Smile, and I'll do a magic trick for you."

"No, no, get up for me, I won't watch it, I will never watch it, why, you can go on and on, why are you resisting?" Zhang Zhe gritted his teeth and roared with all his might.

for what?The man was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes could no longer see clearly what was in front of him, he stretched out his five fingers, as if to touch the gentle and endless light blue sky.For...freedom?

He suddenly saw Zhang Zhe who was crying beside him, twitching his shoulders in a heart-piercing look.

There is still something I can't let go of...

"This is the last time, can we say goodbye with a smile?"

The man's eyesight was in a trance, and the shadow in front of his eyes was blurred. In the dimness, he seemed to see Zhang Zhe squeezed out a smile at him, the corners of his mouth were grinning, and his eyes were curled up. It was a child trying to please others. effortless smile.There seemed to be water falling on his face, and it was pitch black.

This is... the last time.

More than ten years ago, Ah Meng, who was suffering from his younger brother running away from home, was attracted by the strange evil spirit here, and then watched this scene with cold eyes.

The child was covered in blood, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were filled with deathly silence. His whole body exuded a killing atmosphere that didn't match his age. He got up and walked step by step, and the surrounding area was terrifyingly quiet.

Ah Meng wanted to get out of here quickly, obviously in front of him was a human child, he felt like he saw a demon.

The child's behavior attracted him.He rummaged through the pile of corpses with his hands, and took out a dilapidated notebook from the pocket of an old man's corpse, and drew a pattern on the ground according to the notebook.

There are many demons who are attracted to him like him, and everyone is quietly watching in the dark, as if smelling something exciting, there is a moment of commotion.

From a distance, it seems that there are many human beings rushing here. Ah Meng frowned. He must be the demon exorcist of human beings. Sure enough, everyone was aware of it and dispersed one after another. There are only lonely souls in this desolate place. The wild ghosts are back.

The helicopter landed from the sky, and a piece of soil was raised. On it was a man with glasses, who watched the tragedy on the ground worriedly. A man driving a military vehicle also rushed over, holding a weapon in his hand. The young man with glasses The man suddenly saw the child, and quickly waved his hands: "Hey, kid! Come here, it's dangerous!"

The child ignored him, just added the last touch on his own, and then dragged a group of half-human, half-demon corpses into the formation, as if doing a task assigned by his mother was as natural as it was.

"Little ghost, can you hear me?" The young man got off the plane and approached cautiously, thinking that the child didn't notice him at all, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

From Ah Meng's point of view, it can be clearly seen that the kid put the corpse of a man in a black dress in the formation, and then cut blood with a knife.One drop, two drops, always so calm, suddenly stood up crookedly from the ground, a puppet-like half-human, half-demon, distorted posture, as if manipulated by some force, staggering, eyes dull, mouth It was still the smile he had before death, but it was a cold, temperatureless, frightening fake smile.

"You're back, I told you, this isn't the last time." The child smiled gratifiedly, with tears in his eyes. He stood on tiptoes, hugged the twisted man, and buried his head in the man's arms. is crying.

So he couldn't see either. With a smirk, the man stretched out the knife in his hand, and was about to chop it down fiercely.

The man who got out of the helicopter immediately took out his gun and fired several shots at the resurrected dead body. The bullets grazed the brain, carrying blood, and headshot, but still did not stop the moving body.Seeing that it was about to fall, a lightning-like figure suddenly rushed out from nowhere, hugged Zhang Zhe across his waist, and stayed there for a moment. Ah Meng saw clearly that it was a banshee who used her abilities for the government—— red ghost.But in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the woods.

"It's a traitorous monster! Fire quickly! Quickly!" An officer standing in a military vehicle with a swollen face shouted angrily, and several stray bullets with runes on them shot out from the tank beside him, falling into the air. In the woods where the red ghost and the child disappeared, a raging fire ignited, and the flames soared into the sky. The lonely and wild ghosts scalded by this spell were all wailing in despair, and the atmosphere was smoky.

Ah Meng covered his mouth with his sleeve and stood in the upper wind away from the flames. Those monsters with low cultivation were all burned to death.

"Wait!" The young man wearing glasses turned back and stopped, "She still has a human child in her hand! Commander, please tell everyone to turn off the flames!"

However, the roaring artillery covered up the young man's shouts. He could only see the commander's distorted face due to killing and fear. The ruthless shells almost leveled the ground, and the bodies of those dead underground scientists were exposed on the ground. Flesh and blood were also bombed, and then the underground laboratory also collapsed with a bang.

The young man stared dumbfounded at everything in front of him. The moment he turned his head, a pitch-black knife pierced his chest from his back, pierced his heart steadily, and exposed his chest. Halfway out, the young man looked blankly at the knife on his chest. To be precise, it was a magician's stick. On the head of the stick, there was a purple butterfly. It was very...beautiful, like It's like magic.

The young man fell at the feet of the magician who had resurrected his body but not his soul.The purple butterfly flapped its wings and flew away, disappearing without a trace.

The revived half-human, half-demon, with a strange smile, appeared in front of the commander in a second, and when he stabbed down, the commander's head with round eyes rolled far away.

This is probably a violation of the taboo, and an evil thing has been refined, and the evil spirit is too strong.Ah Meng covered his eyes and stopped looking, turned around and walked away, behind him was the soulless magician.The setting sun dyed the sky blood red.

Demons also have their own ways that demons follow, do not despise injustice, violate taboos, and are despised by demons.Although Ah Meng is isolated from the world, he is not deaf to what is going on outside the window.The ones who developed the forbidden technique should be the so-called scientists of human beings, and they will eventually reap the fruits of their own.

Forget it, those humans can't survive.Ah Meng walked away, and finally took a deep look at the forest that had turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the magician who was slashing and killing in the plasma, that thing... must have died.

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