Black's me is also jumping repeatedly today

Kurosawa brought Zhuyeqing a bottle of mineral water.

He handed the water to the other party: "Let's go?"

"I'm waiting outside the door." The black-haired girl rested her chin on her hand, her voice was a little cold: "How could it be possible to leave... the disgusting rats in the gutter."

She suddenly evoked a malicious smile, and said enthusiastically, "Ah Zhen, you said I'll stay here tonight, how about letting them wait outside?"

Kurosawa Zhen: "..."

The silver-haired boy was expressionless: "There is no bed for you here. Go back to me."

The condition of the temporary safe house is too simple, and she is too fragile, it will be very difficult.

"That's right—that's fine." Zhuyeqing sighed regretfully.

Mochizuki actually really wanted to do this.

But it is obvious that her current physical fitness cannot be compared with that of her grown-ups. It can be seen from the fact that she has been kept in a sterile room and only occasionally goes out for a walk.

It stands to reason that her physical fitness should be very superior, but due to the experiments since she was a child, her foundation was completely destroyed. Even if she recovers slowly later, she is completely incomparable with ordinary people, and she even has many strange things. habit.

Zhuyeqing was not a person with a good temper and patience, she was a little irritable, she tilted her head slightly, and tore off the snow-white gauze.

Those eyes and face, which are amazing no matter how many times you look at them, are exposed to the air.

The black-haired girl with bright golden vertical pupils bent her knuckles unconsciously, biting her teeth with more force.

The first time Kurosawa found out, he grabbed her wrist, freed her knuckles from under her teeth, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong with you?"

——She is unconsciously irritable only when she is in pain.

On weekdays, her emotions are very illusory, making it difficult for people to easily perceive the truth.

Hearing his words, the girl blinked slowly as if she came to her senses, looked up at him in a daze, and then said sleepily: "...headache."

"Still sleepy - I don't have any strength, and it's so cold, Ah Zhen, am I going to die QAQ?"

The silver-haired boy pursed his lips, paused for a second, and rubbed her hair: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts when there is no experiment." Zhuyeqing replied obediently: "But it will always hurt."

"Why?" she asked.

This girl who was too precocious and was not of my race to be hurt and jealous showed a somewhat dazed expression, and asked her the only existence she trusted and owned:

"Ah Zhen, why-why-what?"

Thick shadows covered the bottom of her eyes, and the pupils elongated and became thinner again.

An unprecedented level of terrifying emotional concentration wrapped her whole body like a cocoon, and the small number of beautiful scales on her skin began to increase, and gradually became hard and cold, showing the characteristics of a predator.

"Since when?"

Even if someone else came across this scene, he would be so frightened that he would lose his voice, but the silver-haired boy seemed to have not seen anything, and he could even calmly change the subject and ask about the situation.

Relying on his height advantage, he held the girl in his arms, placed her head next to the most vulnerable neck, and skillfully comforted her.

"..."

Her voice became a little normal, and she said slowly: "A month ago."

a month ago.

But he found nothing.

The dark green eyes of the silver-haired boy were covered by the hair on his forehead, making it difficult to see his expression. Only his voice was a bit cold, and he forcibly slowed down his tone, trying to make himself harmless, and said a little stiffly: " It'll be fine."

"... Ah Zhen, have you never comforted anyone?"

The girl's voice returned to normal, asking curiously.

Kurosawa Zhen: "..."

He took a deep breath, told himself not to care about the young snake cub whose brain was not fully developed, and sneered, "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"...just be patient."

The broken light of the setting sun shone into her eyes.

She smiled and said, "I only have you, Ah Zhen."

……

The pupils of the silver-haired boy shrank slightly.

He got up suddenly, his movements were not smooth, and when he saw the time on the wall clock beside him, he quickly said, "It's time."

"Ah Zhen is going on a mission." Zhuyeqing rewrapped the gauze, feeling the uncomfortable darkness in front of her eyes, but said nothing, walked towards the door, smiled and waved: "Then I Let's go back first! See you tomorrow."

The two top killers who had been waiting outside the door followed and escorted her all the way.

Kurosawa watched her quietly from behind her, until she disappeared, then put the black top hat on her head, and in the dark green pupils shrouded in shadows, there was a brutal and cold murderous intent.

Zhuyeqing really became much quieter after seeing Kuisawa Zhen, and the breeder finally breathed a sigh of relief—this little ancestor has calmed down.

He was also a researcher, and knew all about Zhuyeqing's physical condition and precautions, so he was basically by her side to take care of her except when going out.

This also led to Zhuyeqing being the first to bear the brunt when he was unhappy.

Zhuyeqing is used to moodiness, even the elders in the organization can't see what she's thinking, and they don't force it. After all, who can ask a human to understand the emotions of a snake?So he didn't realize that something was wrong, as always, he brought various instruments to the sterile room before going to bed——

"Click."

The sudden sound of a slight machine bracket made him freeze in place.

Zhuyeqing doesn't like too dazzling lights, her room is always dark, and the breeder is used to it when she enters, so she has no precautions at all.

Now, he raised his eyes stiffly, and could only see the girl whose body was half hidden in the darkness, resting her chin on one hand and casually playing with the gun in her other hand. It seemed that she was not aimed directly at him, but she was indeed seeing him. Then the safety was pulled and loaded.

Danger.

The intuition of beings of darkness screamed in his mind.

It was obvious that Zhuyeqing couldn't bear the recoil of shooting with one hand at all, and the greatest possibility was that the bullet landed thousands of miles away from him.What's more, she never fired a gun, and she never used force herself when completing tasks.

He could easily grab the gun and subdue her, at least with ease.

……

Cold sweat rolled down his back.

—he couldn't do it at all.

Reason has considered everything, but the reality is that he can't move a single bit. He can only stand here so stiffly, he can hardly control his trembling.

--how is this possible?

He thought in disbelief, how old is Zhuyeqing, and how many years has it been since he was truly sober?How could it be possible for her to have such a terrifying aura and killing intent that she could only possess after soaking in the darkness for countless years and stepping on countless blood?

"...Zhuyeqing...my lord."

He recovered his voice and tried to control the stability of his voice: "Are you...?"

"Don't be so nervous."

The black-haired girl's voice carried an ethereal hazy smile, and she turned around slowly: "I just want to have a friendly exchange with Mr. Breeder."

"..."

... a friendly exchange?

Does your family's friendly communication refer to the murderous communication? ?

Zhuyeqing looked different from usual, he didn't dare to act rashly, lowered his head to avoid looking directly at her, and made every effort to reduce his sense of existence and possible aggression.

He began to wonder if the organization had made a mistake in its decision to brainwash her and keep her under control.

She is simply an uncontrollable timed bomb, trying to control her in the palm of her hand. Such an arrogant and arrogant approach will probably only backfire on herself in the end.

——For example, now.

He didn't feel any loyalty from her to the organization at all.

Organizational brainwashing...

failed.

The overwhelming fear brought about by this realization almost overwhelmed him.

He couldn't help recalling the shocking huge explosion a few years ago, the flames soaring into the sky were reflected in his pupils, and the countless demons who experimented on others seemed like ordinary people who could perceive pain and life and death. People, their screams were swallowed by the explosion, like a punishment from heaven.

In the silence of the room, the black-haired girl tilted her head, stood up, and walked towards the man step by step.

The breeder's scalp was numb for a moment, his mind was on the verge of destruction, and he almost wanted to do it desperately——

She spread out her right hand, and the black pistol. The gun was placed in her cold white palm, without any aggressiveness, as if the tension just now was just an illusion.

"I've said it all, I just want to have a friendly exchange with Mr. Breeder." She said innocently, "Really, how can you think I'm so vicious? I obviously can't hurt anyone."

She spoke slowly, with a smile in her voice: "Anyone here can easily kill me, can't they?"

The man was a little dazed.

The sudden sense of danger, the soft tone of voice that seemed to be real and unreal in his ears, and the lingering hellish scene in his mind made him unable to react for a while.

"..."

He heard a shallow sigh.

With the pulling of her sigh, her eyes fell on a pair of mysterious golden vertical pupils. The black-haired girl looked up at the tall man in front of her. She should be in a weak and inferior position, but no one could think so at this moment.

Her expression was full of compassion and tolerance like a god, she stood on tiptoe slightly, covered the breeder's side face with her hands like coaxing a child, and said gently:

"I know, Tong Wan helped me hide a lot of things."

"Tong Wan must be very hard, right? You have to take care of me, and you have to deal with that gentleman's temptations from time to time."

The man nodded involuntarily, his mind went blank, and he slowly held his breath, feeling his heart beating faster.

He hadn't told anyone his name, it was a buried memory.

——Miss Zhuyeqing knew his name.

The girl smiled, the silvery white scales on her body became cold under the dim light, leaving only the dazzling divinity that people could not help following.

【"She is considered to be the reincarnation of the snake god and is worshiped by people."】

"No matter what Tong Wan did before..."

She reaches out.

"I will forgive Tong Wan."

——So, offer your allegiance to me...

And everything.

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