Chapter 37 Monsters

Chapter 37 Monster

Xu Si has left, saying that she was bored and going out for a walk. If that's right, the woman's so-called turn should be to go to a nearby bar to catch fresh Kaizi. Her taste is still quite strange, or she said that twenty-five women want to find the feeling of when she was young, so the Kaizi she caught is basically eighteen or nineteen. It seems that as long as she is more than twenty, she won't even look at it.

This is actually very similar to men. The difference is that men usually don't have this idea until after thirty-five. This is not difficult to understand. After all, compared with women, men still develop relatively late, and naturally mature relatively late.

In this way, there is only one person left in the room. He tried to fall asleep, but tossed and turned. After several attempts, he couldn't sleep, so he had to sit up, leaned against the window, and quietly looked at the gorgeous and rotten world outside the window.

It seems that he is the real him. He is melancholy and full of insecurity. He is not the little boy Xu Si saw who smiled innocently, full of sunshine and brought some childlike innocence...

The eyes are not down, the smile is not there, and the handsome face is full of loneliness and pain that no one can tell. He is very lonely, just like Xu Si and others. When they are alone, they really can't ignore the loneliness from the bottom of their hearts. Therefore, they yearn for the excitement. For them, the so-called excitement is just the loneliness of a group of people. In this way, they will not look very special, and they don't care about the loneliness in their hearts. .

Friends?

No, they don't have friends, or in the memory of those former friends, he existed in the past, no present, no future, some, just the past before rebirth.

As for Xu Si, just like Ye himself, they will not regard each other as friends. They are just 'partners' who can cooperate with each other, use each other, and even betray at critical moments. Because they are afraid of death, because they are afraid of death, they are willing to sell their souls and get reborn at this moment.

You can say that this is cruel and pathetic, but this is the reality, a cruel and extremely real fact.

Dang~~ Because the light was not turned on in the room, a little flame from the lighter slightly lit his face, and then he lit the cigarette. He doesn't like smoking, and even hates the smell of cigarettes, but I don't know when he started to like the smell of cigarettes, which is stimulating, choking, and a little hard to breathe. He likes this feeling and the self-destruction that proves that he is still alive.

Wow~~He spit out a faint smoke for a long time, just like releasing a little loneliness. Looking at the smoke twisting and drifting slowly, he felt a little relieved...

Maybe that's what people often say. They smoke cigarettes and smoke loneliness.

times~~ With every smoking at night, long cigarettes gradually burn in, just like squandering loneliness little by little. The loneliness of the night is more or less relaxed. Then, the cigarette was left with only the cigarette butt, and then it was thrown out of the window...

The night felt much better. He had a lonely smile on his face again. He didn't know what was wrong with him today. He was so sentimental because of Lin or because of the old man's ruthlessness.

It seems, it doesn't seem to be, or he is sentimental at this moment just afraid that he is the next pawn to be ruthlessly abandoned by the old man. But no matter what, he recovered, just like before, no matter how cruel the world was, he wanted to live, because he didn't want to die.

It can't be wrong. Because of the fear of death, Night will become the youngest S-level assassin in history, and the eleventh assassin with a title, because he doesn't want to be abandoned, because only when you become stronger can you have the value of existence, because only valuable things will not be easily thrown away by the old man like throwing garbage... ...

Even if it's tiring to live like this, at least he is alive.

I was about whether to try to go to sleep again. The flying crow attracted his attention. Yes, although it became much smaller, this crow was the crow that Dong Shao, who was imprisoned in the 'bird cage', brought to the old man.

The crow flew in, and then fell on the shoulder of the night with great spirituality...

Ye should understand the meaning of the crow's head shaking. Soon, as the crow rotated slightly mechanically, Ye's expression gradually became solemn: "...stand-in?!" He couldn't help blurting out.

He was very surprised. He didn't think that such a real Dong Shao would be a stand-in. He really didn't feel it at all.

The crow's head shook mechanically back and forth, as if to tell Dong Shao something else.

"...!!" This time, Ye, who understood the meaning of the crow, was shocked: "...a split?!" He won't believe it. He is just a vampire. How can he have the ability to separate souls? In his opinion, even if he is an old man, the split can't do it casually. You know, the so-called split is to forcibly separate his soul and put it in different bodies.

The risk is naturally self-evident. As long as you are not careful, you may be destroyed and the soul will never be restored.

Therefore, Ye was shocked. He never thought that Dong Shao would have such power to make an incredible split.

But the crow clearly 'say'...

There was no hesitation, and there was no time for him to hesitate. He asked the crow to go to the old man's place at night and bring this information to the old man to see what he planned to do...

The crow understood that the long black wing flew out of the window.

"............" Ye's face was a little wrong. With strong uneasiness, he began to vaguely feel that Dong Shao seemed to be far from showing that it was so simple and pure.

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Gently bit the index finger. On the dark black blood, Lin full of expectation injected the first drop of dark blood: "...hey hey," he smiled exaggeratedly: "...Finally, we can see how awesome this thing is." While talking, the seemingly unusual blood quietly slipped on the black-blooded sword...

Lin: "..." He was a little disappointed. No, no, no, he suddenly felt cheated. Nothing, nothing happened. Although the drop of blood was swallowed up by the black blood, there was no change in the black blood. It was still the same. Nothing has changed except the blackness as usual.

This made Lin very disappointed. He picked up the black blood and took a good look. He thought that there was any inconspicuous change, but the result was that the disappointment turned into despair: "...your sister's!" His whole face was full of resentment, and he fiercely cursed Aji, who made this weapon.

The words are really effective. Aji, who is casting weapons, sneezed hard...

But he didn't care much. After he igone a cigarette, he continued to work. But soon, when he saw the wall, the same weapon as black and blood glowed in black, he finally stopped his work, and then a bitter smile hung in his mouth: "... That guy really dares to mess around." He can now imagine that Xia Ya must not be by Lin's side, otherwise, Xia Ya will definitely stop Lin from doing so. You know, Aji warned Lin that when the black blood and blue crystal began to devour the first drop of dark blood, it also represented that Lin would eventually become the [hoster] of these two weapons. Then, like a parasite, you must rely on Lin's dark blood to continue to feed weapons to continue to exist. Otherwise, black blood and blue crystals will eventually become a pile of scrap iron.

Of course, if Lin chooses to continue to feed, black blood and blue crystals can remain in a similar state, but the result is that if Lin's power is not improved before black blood and blue crystals, or is in a relatively weak state, these two weapons will be rudely devouring them like magic weapons.

Aji is naturally very clear about this. He also kindly reminded Lin, but Lin really didn't pay attention to it at all. Just like now, after the black blood shines with black light, soon, the silver pistol on the wall, which is exactly the same as the blue crystal, also glows of blue.

With a cigarette in his hase, Aji couldn't help shaking his head: "...That idiot is going to suffer." Before the words fell, the two glowing weapons on the old wall finally turned into two strange lights, and then quietly disappeared in front of Aji.

On Lin's side, he dripped several drops of blood on the two weapons and looked at it several times, but in the end, nothing happened as he imagined.

He was a little angry and planned to talk to the craftsman Aji tomorrow. How could he cut corners like this? Isn't it obvious that he cheated himself? But he was not angry for a long time. When the two black and blue lights suddenly appeared in front of him through a dark tunnel, Lin suddenly stood there. You know, at the moment when these two lights appeared, he suddenly felt powerless, as if he had experienced hours of violent movements. Sweating profusely, full of sweat...

Then, the black blood and blue crystal in his hand also responded, which should be catering to these two incredible lights. They trembled slightly, especially the black blood. It made a crisp sound of the sword...

He couldn't hold it. The extremely weak body and the more intense tremor of black blood and blue crystal made him unable to hold it anymore. In the end, the two weapons flew out of his shackles one after another. They did not fall or fly away, but suspended in mid-air, slowly rotating with the two lights of one black and one blue.

Lin began to feel the stuffiness in his chest. The closer the two lights were to the black blood and blue crystals, the more painful he became, and even began to be a little difficult to breathe. Then, when these two lights began to try to inject them into the weapon, Lin finally couldn't control it anymore and let out a heartbreaking scream...

It's terrible, not only because he screams like a ghost at this moment, but more importantly, his face, which is no longer imaginable by ordinary people. No, no, no, it is simply a legendary demon.

Blood-red eyes can't see the original pupils; long pointed ears lose the outline that human beings should have. And the hair, the original black hair grew rapidly, but after a while it reached the level of the shoulder, and then the long black hair quickly transformed into white hair as bright as snow. The sharp fangs exposed on the lips, the swollen blood vessels and muscles, and the nails turned into sharp claws...

Lin doesn't look like a human now. He is a monster, like a legendary werewolf.

Roar~~ After all, Lin, who seemed to have lost his mind, let out a beast-like roar.

At this time, Tang Jia, who was driving the blue motorcycle, finally found Lin: "Damn it!" She cursed secretly, and then quickly got out of the car.

"Feng Yu!" She called softly, and suddenly, the small and delicate dagger appeared in her hand. This dagger looks very beautiful, like a flame. The silky flaming pulp swims back and forth on the body of the sword, bringing out some gorgeous fireworks, like beautiful fireworks in the night.

Then, Xia Ya, who flashed in front of Lin, waved the phoenix feathers in her hand. In an instant, the 'rope' composed of several flames flew out and tried to bind the monster that was about to be out of control...