[Comprehensive] is to tear down the CP

The room I was in was in a very remote corner, about a kilometer away from the main research room.I don't know how Metzby expanded this vast underground space.

He walked forward tentatively, but he didn't see anyone. He seemed to be attracted by something, and seemed to be playing an empty city plan to deliberately look weak and deserted.

I didn't choose to leave immediately, but chose to carefully explore this underground laboratory.Not to join in the fun and see who came to find Metzby's fault, nor to take the opportunity to eliminate his scourge.Just to find the key that touches the bracelet.As the only sympathetic person I've been with day and night, I really can't make up my mind to kill him, at least before he expresses his intention to kill me.

Passing a row of abandoned laboratories, there were gradually traces of fighting. To be precise, there were bloodstains and corpses on the ground.The bloodstains were in a flowing state, which obviously happened just now.

Carefully inspecting the corpses, they found that they were all killed by one blow. The fatal incisions were smooth and neat, as if caused by a sharp weapon. Just looking at the incisions, they couldn't tell what kind of weapon it was, but the only thing that could be confirmed was that, This person is definitely not an ordinary person, at least the current me is definitely not an opponent.

I immediately hesitated, my eyes touched the eye-catching bracelet on my wrist, and I immediately settled down again, tentatively moving forward.

After walking slowly for another 2 minutes, I was almost shocked to see the signs of collapse on the ground and the solid but severely damaged laboratory beside it. There was no corpse or blood everywhere, and there was a sense of desolation and poignancy in the absence of people.

I revealed the dumpling and let it explore the way very unscrupulously. The dumpling resented, with tears in the corners of his eyes.Nian Beast is good at this, as long as I am fine, it will not die, it is definitely a very convenient thing in terms of peeping and exploring the road.

About a quarter of an hour later, Tuanzi came back from a gallop, the white hair on his body was still smooth and unruffled. If I ignore its funny running posture, I am very relieved. This means that no matter how tough the other party is, there is no time to pay attention to this little guy Guys are not.

"You know that person. There is no one else except those two people in front of you. The key should be with Metzby. Anyway, neither of them can beat you now. To be precise, no one has the time to talk to you."

I know?There was an unexpected answer, and I went through various characters in my mind, and I was a little confused, but since there was no danger, I didn't have to sneak around, and ran straight ahead.

The further I went, the more serious the damage was, as if I had dropped a super powerful bomb here, I swallowed unconsciously, and not long after, I saw a figure still fighting with fists and kicks in the field, a It's Metzby, and one is... Feitan.I think I know who caused this havoc...

Both of them were in a state of embarrassment. In contrast, Fei Tan had a ferocious expression, his clothes were tattered, and bruises and wounds were almost all over his body.Metzby is slightly better, but the blood at the corner of his mouth and the slight trembling and quickly disappearing fluctuations in the air between his hands indicate that he is also close to the end of his strength. Look at this, it seems that his enchantment was forcibly broken, so that he is now powerless condensation.But even if Metzby is in better condition, I don't think he can beat Feitan, who seems to be very unscientific even standing up.

——Because Feitan's aura is completely crushing, and he is not on the same level as Metzby at all.

"Look, I'll just say that I'm an acquaintance of yours." Tuanzi jumped onto my shoulder, narrowing his eyes slightly with malicious intentions, as if he was very satisfied with the scene of the two fighting.I don't know who I learned this little personality with no character from.

Ignoring the group's gloating, I just felt an inexplicable anger in my chest.During that dark time, I always wanted to enjoy the life of inconvenient food and clothing.However, seeing him like this, I can't help... a little soft-hearted.

Damn soft-hearted, maybe they just don't like Metzby, so they didn't go out of their minds to save me!

I immediately ruled out the idea that I had a pit in my head and tended to be M, and threw all the faults on Feitan.The cliff is that this guy has different attitudes before and after, he is too neurotic to be unpredictable, I'm just being careful!

Two people noticed me almost at the same time I appeared, but none of them dared to be distracted. Maybe it was just a distraction, and they would be decapitated in the next moment.

Suddenly, Metzby's expression changed, his eyes were fixed on the hole in Feitan's thigh, revealing a bit of haze, his murderous aura rose a little at this juncture, faintly equal to Feitan's aura.He sneered twice, and said: "It turns out that he is a member of the Phantom Troupe. No wonder he is so difficult. He is quite well informed. But why didn't he come by himself!"

Fei Tan narrowed his eyes, didn't think about what the other party was thinking at all, and said: "I don't know what you're talking about, die!"

I followed Metzby's line of sight and saw the looming spider tattoo on Feitan's trouser legs, which was covered by the fabric, and I knew it instantly.It's just that I can't help but wonder, when did Metzby and the Phantom Troupe have a bad relationship?It looks like Feitan is only participating in brigade activities?

Thinking of this possibility, the little devil in my heart started to move again, thinking whether to strip him naked and throw him in the kiln, or hang him on the wall for people to watch. YY for a long time, compared with the reality, instantly wilted.Forget it, let's stop doing evil, so this guy will definitely slaughter the city when he gets well, and the idea of ​​throwing it directly in the garbage dump is more perfect.

As for murder?If I want to enjoy being hunted down, I can try, maybe form a group with future Kurapika?

I watched this once-in-a-hundred-year on-site life-and-death final with a very strange mind. There was no way, no matter who died in the end, I could stab the other party to death with a single knife, so I couldn't get nervous.Besides, I'm not a kind person. I shouted to stop and rushed in to seek my own death, and then I was in a dilemma. Although these two people are very good-looking, there is a little bit of reluctance...

Cough, everyone has a love of beauty, and it's a sin.Could it be that with some capital in hand, the demon in my heart can't be stopped?I secretly spurned and continued to watch the battle.

As far as maximizing benefits is concerned, what I look forward to most in my heart is that these two people die at the same time, so that I don't have to face the so-called condemnation of conscience, nor do I have to bear any consequences.

Obviously, this can only be thought about.

Feitan's umbrella sword was thrown aside for some reason, and bullied him to fight with his physical strength almost arbitrarily. Although Metzby's ability in the strengthening department is not weak, his combat experience is obviously not rich enough. Several times, but his fist touched Feitan's body but he didn't see the other party frowning. Metzby's momentum gradually weakened when he came and went. Looking closely, there was a faint look of fear on his face. The strikers are no longer as sharp and vicious as the gang just now, but the more they fight, the more embarrassing they become.It is estimated that within a few rounds, he will go to meet Lord Yan.

The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal ones, and the horizontal ones are afraid of the deadly ones.

If Metzby is horizontal, then Feitan is absolutely desperate.Only this point, superior and inferior.

Metzby stepped back step by step, the fist he swung was clearly unable to do what he wanted, but after a few moves, he was hit hard by Feitan and slipped out, but Feitan didn't relax in the slightest, his body was straight up, and his swinging hand had a clear target.

"Wait a minute." I rushed into the battlefield, stopped Fei Tan's offensive, and took a strong move that surprised even me. The power poured into his palm was faintly above me, not at all as embarrassed as it appeared on the surface.I swallowed the mouthful of blood spurted by Anjin, and noticed that Feitan's murderous aura was directed at Yuyou but had stopped, and I turned my head to look at Metzby with a happy face, and said seriously, "Hand over the key." .”

The joy on his face faded away in an instant, he smiled bitterly, stretched into his arms tremblingly, tore off the exquisite key hanging around his neck, and put it in my hand.

I took off the bracelet that had made me pimple for several days, I expressed my satisfaction, took two steps back, stretched out my hand: "You guys continue." At the same time, I secretly spurned my pretense.

Metzby's blood faded away, and he looked at me with an unbelievable expression, but at the next moment, Feitan chopped off his entire head, rolled a few times on the ground, and landed at my feet.

The shot was so quick and decisive that I was stunned for a while before I realized that the outcome of this life-and-death battle had been decided.

I intervened on purpose, and my momentum should not be interrupted during the battle. I thought that my intervention, not to mention that Metzby would be able to wake up, Feitan should also slow down the monstrous momentum just now, but I didn't expect it to be a victory. The negative key caused Metzby to be instantly killed.

"I thought you knew it well." I squatted down and picked up his head, and wiped off the blood stains on his face. I felt a slight pain in my heart, and I couldn't explain what it was that made my heart ache. I shirked this to Fei Tan's note just now, and said blankly and indifferently, "When you hit my head, you should know that I will never help you."

I wanted to say something more, but I couldn't say it.Maybe I don't want him to die after all, as my former relatives.

"Hmph." Fei Tan snorted disdainfully, interrupting my sadness.It was only then that I realized that there was a dangerous person in front of me. Although I didn't understand the reason why he didn't act as I wanted, I still didn't dare to underestimate him.But I saw his body swaying, and he actually... fell to the ground and passed out, in front of me.

Now I'm completely bewildered.The sadness that was just forced out was suddenly forced back by this dramatic side.Looking at the head in his arms, the warmth and sadness in the hazy memory disappeared without a trace, and he closed Metzby's eyes almost speechlessly, letting him be one with the body.

Then I began to struggle with how to deal with this fragile little publicity like a rag.Did you cut him or cut him or cut him?

In my heart, I said Feitan XX again and again, and I still gritted my teeth and hugged this troubled head to the princess.

"I just don't want to offend that troublesome Phantom Troupe. Since Metzby is dead, if the victorious Feitan dies, then I will be the only one alive. And this guy knows the way. The most important thing is I don’t know where Uncle Lan’s knife was put by this bastard.” I muttered, and found a very good excuse for myself, “And the seriously injured guy is at my mercy, dare to hit me so hard , how can we not give him something to eat."

This bastard could still hold his breath, but he wanted to faint in front of me, obviously he had bad intentions.Shameless!If you don’t create me, my schizophrenia is still not cured, is it particularly easy to get entangled? !

"Woman, duplicity." Tuanzi shook Yuandan's head, spread his hands, and shut up obediently after receiving my glaring gaze, and lost his figure.

When I came to the ground, there was no accident, the inside and outside of the house were slaughtered, except for a few, they were all killed by one move, so don't bother me to be sneaky and shrink my head.Finding my room, I threw Feitan on the bed unceremoniously. Seeing Feitan's frown, I raised my eyebrows, and immediately ripped off all the rags on his body.

Be good, I can't tell that this guy is not tall, but he has such a good figure.Tsk tsk, as expected of a desperate person, the injuries in this body are no less serious than the one I was beaten and disabled back then.I touched the obviously broken rib on his chest and pressed it hard. Feitan let out a muffled snort. I immediately withdrew my hand and looked at the ceiling with a guilty conscience. The guy didn't wake up.

What the hell is the sense of sight of the old witch who bullied Snow White just now?I black line.

Leisurely poking at his wound, I suddenly felt the interest of S. I didn't get nervous until the bright red bed sheets were soaked, and I seemed to have lost a lot of blood, so I couldn't just be played to death by me, right?

I looked around the room, but fortunately Metzby didn’t touch my things, and the potions were still well kept. I fed the blood tonic to Feitan, and stopped the bleeding from his wound. I maliciously didn’t bandage him up or even On the contrary, he covered him tightly with a quilt to deliberately make him uncomfortable, and only gave him hemostatic medicine every hour.After four times, his face finally turned slightly rosy.

Tired and not sleeping for half the night, I was a little out of breath, felt sorry for the shrinking potion, and finally stopped the urge to throw Feitan on the road.

The author has something to say:

Where is Buzao Feitan's tattoo? The Internet is full of PS photos, custom-made on the thigh.

So he extended his claws to Feitan.

Who said that the male second should be gentle, virtuous and affectionate.

The male second of the transformation department can't afford to be hurt! (Small dirty plan, wretched laughing)