"I did it, so what, I don't regret it." There was some indifference and calmness in Eris' voice.

"Of course, you didn't do anything wrong, you just survived. As a self-taught kid, you have great potential."

Alas... the Olier I met in the last world had crazy ideas but was assimilated by society, while the other potential guy I met in this world is still somewhat narrow-minded and clichéd.Survive?Tsk tsk, it would be more appropriate to replace this word with fun instead of survival.Eris felt a little sorry.

"Hmph, should I say thank you." On the surface, Eris snorted coldly with a stubborn face.

"You're welcome." Lincoln's face is also thick enough, "Look, if we are honest with each other, I believe we will get along very well. Come on, now it's your turn, you have observed a lot when you calm down, right? Tell me, maybe I can correct some mistakes for you."

After hearing this, Eris glanced at him suspiciously, and then, holding a broken jar, she said, "When I was in the kitchen and found Johnny's body and the crystal residue in those cups, I was very concerned. I knew I couldn’t run away. You took the medicine, and the effect of the medicine was delayed for almost two hours. Last night, Emma and I passed out. You solved the last masked man outside the room and brought us to the The previous cabin."

"Last night?" Lincoln chuckled, "How are you sure it wasn't the night before yesterday?"

"Because you walked in a hurry in the stone house just now, and you didn't erase the traces, which means that the house is not far from Emma's villa. The police searched the house after discovering the tragedy during the day, and found the house within a day. , you need to change the location, you stayed in the hut just to install trackers for me and Emma.” Eris pointed to the belly, “When you were in the hut, you can easily analyze the changes in the sunlight that is already present in the hut. In the afternoon, so it’s not far from the police searching.”

Lincoln nodded with some satisfaction, and made a gesture to continue.

"You're sick, I mean medically insane, you have trouble controlling your violence, and you enjoy it. You're more organized and logical than the average criminal, you strive for the best, you're paranoid, you want to cultivate One of the same kind, Emma has great potential, she is a piece of jade, but when you see someone with the same potential, it is difficult for you to choose. So you bring two people, you will cultivate at the same time, and you will stand aside, Watch me and Emma kill each other, you love to see that, survival of the fittest wins."

Errist paused, she didn't seem to want to say anything more, and at this time 5's "animals" also sounded on the radio.

"I have to say, Eris, you are so smart and sharp that I am a little surprised." Lincoln admired, "However, I think you still have something left."

"You want to know?" Eris looked at the oncoming truck expressionlessly, then turned his head slowly, staring at Lincoln with a strange look in his eyes.

There seemed to be a magical power in those golden-brown pupils that looked like demon eyes, which made Lincoln slightly startled, and he nodded involuntarily.However, the moment he nodded, the woman he thought he had seen through and was under his control laughed strangely as if she had suddenly changed into a different person.

"That's it..." Eris approached him with a hint of bewitching and charming eyes, and deliberately lowered her voice hoarse and magnetic, "You have no idea how crazy things I can do."

As Eris said, he pulled the steering wheel violently, and the dilapidated car crashed into the truck. It was overturned by the huge force of the truck and rolled to the ground several times before stopping...

Lincoln didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but when he woke up, the people around him had long disappeared.He climbed out of the car with some difficulty, and when he looked up, he saw a blood-stained chip and a hook-shaped earring. They were lying in a very conspicuous place, as if their owner had deliberately placed them in front of Lincoln for him to see.

This arrogant good girl.

Every year, countless people die due to traffic accidents, and traffic accidents have become one of the most disgusting deaths for human beings.However, not every car accident is fatal. In fact, the number of people who died on the spot in a car accident is only a small number, and many of them died because of untimely rescue after the car accident, or explosions caused by sparks generated by friction after gasoline leakage.

Scientific research (by Eris) shows that surviving a car accident has a lot to do with the angle, force, and even where you are when your car hits the other side.Theoretically speaking, even if a driver with fast reaction speed and good consciousness cannot avoid the oncoming car, as long as he knows a reasonable angle and speed, he can fine-tune the steering wheel in an instant to avoid a large number of casualties as much as possible.

Well, in fact, no perverted driver in the real world can do this, not even a female driver, except for some crazy people with extremely high IQ and courage, such as Eris.When she came to the above conclusions, she must have a certain basis in reality. After all, she is a pillar of the motherland with the spirit of scientific research and cooperation.

She had already had a report in her mind about different casualty rates and injury levels from different angles, and how to minimize the damage to the co-pilot, but all she needed was to turn the steering wheel.Under normal circumstances, it is certainly impossible for Lincoln to let her touch the steering wheel, so she needs to divert his attention. Otherwise, why do you think she has such a lot of talk with him?

After the car turned upside down, Eris had a period of nearly five seconds of confusion, but soon she woke up, put on her seat belt, and climbed out of the car.At that time, there were no vehicles passing by around her, and the truck driver who was hit on the other side seemed to be knocked out of his head, and did not notice this side for a short time.

She can take out a bunch of bombs from the space ring, the car explodes, and no one will doubt it.

But doing that would be too boring and clichéd. If she wanted to kill Lincoln, it would definitely not be now. How could an excellent murderer die in a boring car accident?

Eris came to the car door next to Lincoln. In addition to the scratches on her body, she also twisted her ankle. She sprayed some spray exchanged from the system, and she will fully recover in a short time.

She slowly lifted up the corner of her clothes, took off the bandage around her abdomen, looked at the finger-length wound that was bleeding faintly, took out the hook-shaped earrings from the bra with a relaxed and even happy face, and used the earrings According to a certain angle, the hook on the hook pierced directly into the wound, pulled it suddenly, then picked it up, took out the chip stuffed inside, and threw it on the ground.

Eris turned around and walked leisurely along the road towards the way he had come. As he walked, he used the bandage to rewrap the bleeding wound tightly until there was no blood left on the ground.She licked her bloody fingers and straightened her messy clothes and hair.

Well, that one just now really hurt, but it also completely cleared my mind.She remembered that along this road, a few hundred meters away, there was a motel, and there seemed to be a public telephone booth there.Eris thought, pressed the wound hard, and speeded up.

Of course she has a haemostatic spray that will heal the wound on her stomach in an instant, but she doesn't intend to.ah?What happened to Emma in the trunk, you ask?Don't worry, Eris can tell you with a smile, how could she be willing to kill Emma now?She was unconscious for a while at most, plus a mild concussion.

Soon, she came to the motel.She glanced at the public phone booth, and then at the old lady sitting at the front desk of the hotel not far away. After thinking for a moment, she turned and walked into the hotel. The old man was knitting a sweater while watching TV.

Sure enough, there are only a few programs that older people will choose.She was watching the rebroadcast of the noon news. The content of the news was not interesting, but a series of phone numbers kept scrolling below the program station, and the contact information of the Wards was indicated.

"Hey, poor kid, it's been getting more and more uneven recently," the old man sighed when he saw that Eris was focusing on the TV, and just like other warm-hearted old people, he started his daily life, " The Ward family is really unfortunate. It seems that the family has encountered World War II, and the daughter has disappeared. Miss, are you alone? Be careful when you come out alone. There is a terrible murder case in the next town .Do you want to stay at the hotel or ask for directions? It’s late now, so let’s rest for one night before setting off.”

After hearing this, Eris turned her head and looked at the old man. The moment she turned her head, there was a trace of panic and panic on her face. She was a little flustered and nervous and said urgently to the old man: "Hold... sorry, I'm not asking for directions or staying in a hotel, I...I...old man, I want to borrow your phone, can I? Please, really please..."

"...Don't worry, baby, just borrow the phone, don't cry, use it." The old man was taken aback by Eris' haggard face that was about to cry, and she hurriedly brought the phone in front of Eris.

"Thank you, thank you so much!" She said sincerely, almost kneeling down, and grabbed the microphone, as if afraid of being robbed.

So, the old man watched Eris crying hysterically to someone on the other end of the phone like a lunatic, uttering some nonsense quickly in a terrified tone, hung up the call quickly after a while, and looked back in horror Looking outside, it seems that there is a beast that devours people in the street.

"I have to get out of here, thank you so much, you must be an angel sent by God to save me! If... if, later, a blonde girl and a brunette man walk in and ask me where I am... please, Old man, please don't tell them I've been here, no matter what they lie to you!" Eris said anxiously to the old man behind the counter, with a look of urgency and longing.

"...boy, what the hell happened? You just called and said 'she's crazy'? Who the hell is crazy? Oh my god! boy, you're hurt!" The old man saw Eris' belly oozing red Horn of blood.

"No...no! I'm sorry, and please!" Eris waved his hands in horror, turned around and left the hotel quickly, no matter how much the old man shouted, he didn't look back.

She left the hotel, waited for a while, and returned to the phone booth, took out a few coins from the old man, casually dialed another number, chatted for about 2 minutes, and hung up the phone decisively again. He turned and rushed into the woods on the side.

The car accident conspired by Eris made Lincoln feel a little bad. He looked at the chips and earrings on the ground and couldn't help laughing. Eris is better than he imagined. This is really... great.

He picked up the chip and earrings and walked towards the trunk. Just as he was about to fish out Emma to see her condition, a man's voice came from behind——

"Dude, what the hell happened? Are you okay?" It was the truck driver, clutching his bleeding head, as if he had just woken up from a coma, and his steps when he got out of the car were a little swaying, "I think we should Call the traffic police and an ambulance."

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