Why it never ends

Chapter 63 Armor and Core

Hesta stared silently at Sean's angry face.

"You know," she said softly, "someone told me not long ago that anger is the only spear a man has in this world, because it's rough, ugly, and sharp, so when you're threatened, weak, humiliated, At times, it will jump out desperately and call you to resist.

"Want to fight back, Sean?"

Hesta grabbed Sean's head and slammed it hard against the wall.

"During this time, I have been chewing on this feeling every day, every day."

There was a painful gasp from Sean's throat, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth again, but even so, he still turned his head with difficulty, stared at Hesta's eyes with hatred, and refused to relax for a moment.

"You...you wait..."

Hesta laughed.

"It is said that when a person is angry, he is often at his strongest. Do you think so?"

Hesta's voice was indifferent, and she didn't expect Sean's answer to every question she asked. After a moment of contemplation, she continued speaking on her own.

"But when I think about it later, when a person is the most angry, it seems that he is also the most fearful. It's like you snatching the last rations of a starving person-he lives on this thing, if this reliance is taken away casually , how does he live?
"So, he will use the greatest anger to warn every predator, 'Don't even think about approaching me, because I will defend it at all costs'.

"Anger is the armor, and fear is the core, don't you think?"

Hesta raised his jaw slightly and smiled.

"Tell me, Sean, when I say these words, what are you angry about? What are you afraid of? Why are you staring at me and making things difficult for me... What do you see in me?"

Sean's breathing became rapid, he frowned, and subconsciously turned his eyes elsewhere—Hesta's gaze, expression, and words were all like a sharp scalpel, stabbing his heart precisely. Stirring, making him confused, and heartbroken.

Sean felt his mind was in a state of confusion, and he was panting violently, but facing Hesta's questioning, he couldn't say a word.

In the silence, Hesta's expression suddenly froze, and she stretched out her hand towards Sean's face.

"Heh... are you crying?"

She gently scraped the tears off Sean's cheeks—these fresh tears were even warm.

Sean was taken aback, and turned his head even more ashamed and angrily.

Hesta snorted and threw her tears and blood onto the ground. She stood up and kicked Xiao En who was leaning against the wall. He rolled half a circle and fell to the ground.

"Disgusting." Hesta said coldly.

Sean's golden eyes slowly turned to Hesta's ankle.

"You might as well... shoot now..."

"Don't tell me what to do here." Hesta whispered, "I'm different from you, Sean, I've never had human life on my hands, do you know why? These dirty and dangerous things have never One would rather let me do it. If I kill you, Liz will be sad--sad for me, you know?"

Hesta stepped on the back of Sean's neck and crushed him to the ground again.

Sean sobbed uncontrollably, he didn't understand why he was crying, he didn't want to cry, especially he didn't want to cry in front of Hesta at this moment.

Hesta glanced at the time, and it was 7 minutes and 53 seconds before Sean fell out of the bullet.

"Do you remember that I warned you last time, I told you not to trouble me again, but you didn't listen." Hesta said coldly, "I'll wait for you to come over again, Sean, to deal with you, I There are ways."

Hesta took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and smashed it on Sean's face.

"Regurgitate slowly."

……

The next thing to do is very simple - the partition door has been lowered, and the hospital headquarters cannot go back for the time being, she needs to go to the emergency shelter on this floor.

Chiba said that she would come over because she had something very important to say face to face.

Hesta lowered his head and sent Chiba a message, "It's over for me."

Only then did Hesta's footsteps slow down, and her hands trembled slightly.

She felt as if a flame was burning wantonly in her heart. With a cruel and tyrannical aura, like living elves, they cleared away the haze that had settled in her heart these days in one breath.

After entering the base, she had several experiences and experiences that she had never had before, but none of them impressed her as much as today's encounter.

All the emotions she had imagined were pale and shriveled in front of the state of mind at this moment—the sweetness and pleasure of revenge were unimaginable to anyone who had never experienced it.

Hesta's breathing became deep and slow, and she felt her eye sockets heat up again.

It was so strange that every emotion in the world, whether it was happiness, sadness, shame, anger... at its peak seemed to be tears, but until this moment, these tears really felt light to her.

She felt her own power for the first time today, a solid, sharp and majestic power.They surged in the bottom of her heart, as if shouting—as long as you clenched your fists, you can live.

You can live well.

Hesta's steps quickened, and she ran along the way she had come, like a light swallow.

However, when he was about to approach the emergency shelter, Hesta suddenly heard some strange sounds, which seemed to be the sound of chains colliding.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Hesta stopped.

She's standing in the hallway, the safehouse is at the end of the road, in the room on the right.Its door appears to be open.

...something is slowly crawling from the inside out

Hesta frowned and took a step back.

First a blood-stained hand sticks out, then the head and shoulders...

Hesta recognized the person in front of her, she was astonished, and quickly stepped forward, "Turan? Why—"

"do not come!"

After recognizing Hesta, Turan suddenly let out a piercing scream.

The choked state made it difficult for her to speak, so she tremblingly said a few silent sorrys, and cried out to Hesta with her last strength.

"Run away...run away...Jane..."

Footsteps could be heard in the safe room, and Turan was suddenly dragged backwards. She pulled on the door frame desperately, and her sobs turned into muffled murmurs.

However, she was still dragged into the room in the next moment. There was only a bloodstain left on the ground, and Turan's crying stopped abruptly.

It all happened so quickly that by the time Hesta realized what was happening, she had already seen a pair of red hands as thick as pincers protruding from the door.

Immediately afterwards, a man in a dark blue prison uniform appeared.

He held a loose chain in his hand, and his clothes were spattered with dark blood.

The moment he stepped on the ground of the corridor, the lights in the entire corridor instantly turned dark red, and a piercing alarm sounded, which warned everyone at a frequency of 3 times per second——

In the underground base, chelates were found.

(End of this chapter)