God Killer

Chapter 231 Monologue

() Among the six business divisions.

In an unpopular room on the fourth floor.

This room is not much different in size from Zheng Xian's room. It also has a sofa, a TV, and even a refrigerator. It has all kinds of daily necessities.

But the difference from Zheng Xian's constant temperature room is that the temperature in this room is a bit low, and breath will escape as soon as you open your mouth, and the tea table made of tempered glass is covered with a thin layer of frosty air.

Even so, the air conditioner kept blowing in cold air.

Er Gouzi looked a little lonely, beside him was a bottle of red wine covered with a layer of white frost, a huge goblet, but not even a drop of it, the red wine had not even been opened, and the metal wine opener was lying on the ground. on the side.

Maybe it's because it's too cold here, so Er Gouzi's complexion is a little blue.

Er Gouzi touched the scratches on his face from being scratched by Nightingale, and sighed: "Man is not as good as God. This old sweet potato is as cunning as a fox, and he brought back eight night charm golden lotus seeds. There was an uproar, and two peaches killed three soldiers. I didn't expect such a result in the end. Not only did those old things not have to be beaten to death, but they got the Cao Wang stele, and the refined one can not only prolong life, but even restore blood. Young and energetic, what kind of bullshit is like medicine, these old guys don't die, I can't turn over for the rest of my life, and I will be trampled under my feet."

"Don't tell me that the sweet potato was indeed hunted down and lost half of the Yemei Golden Lotus seeds, even if you saw these with your own eyes, even if you didn't have the lotus seeds that could protect the Yemei Golden Lotus, even if you firmly believed , I absolutely do not believe that the data of that guy Sweet Potato can pile up into a mountain with me. I still don’t understand what he is going to do. Everyone who lives in this world can always tell what he does. What does he want? If there is enough information, you can even know what he will do next, and even after a certain amount of information, you can even know what he will do in the next ten years But sweet potato, the more information I get, the less I know what this guy is going to do."

"However, there is one thing I know very well. This sweet potato is definitely a bastard. Everyone who is associated with him suffers, including his children. Lao Lin has to restart his memory once a month. The one who controls Erlang Soushan The guy in the picture is even thinner like a ghost, and their sister, now I don’t know if she is still alive.”

"You know that Lao Lin's mother is half dead. I always feel that the old sweet potato is thinking about what to do, but I can't find a clue."

Er Gouzi grumbled unscrupulously, but he still didn't forget to throw some things behind his back. There were piles of things like a hill, which proved that Er Gouzi had been here for some time.

Opposite Er Gouzi is a huge glass jar, and the nightingale is sitting in the jar. At this time, the nightingale is completely immersed in a light blue nutrient solution, and there are tiny little ones on the nightingale in the nutrient solution. Bubbles come out.

The huge periscope-like helmet and the shark-skin-like tights on Nightingale are connected with many tubes. Snoring lightly.

The claws of the mecha and the soles of the mecha's feet were all removed at this time, and Nightingale remained silent, making it difficult to know whether she was awake or asleep.

Standing behind the glass curtain still gave people the idea that they should never disturb Nightingale's rest, like a hungry tiger lying there, ready to eat people when it opened its eyes.

Er Gouzi slowly moved his finger on the rim of the goblet, then touched the scar on his cheek unconsciously, and continued: "I know that because of my manipulation, the effect of the calming pills on your body has been reduced." The dose made your body fission and almost killed you, so you were very angry, beat me up and even killed me, I didn't complain at all, but you finally showed mercy and didn't kill me. It seems that you still care about us friendship between them."

As Er Gouzi said, the surrounding walls bounced Er Gouzi's voice back and forth, and the sound was empty.

After the echo dissipated, Er Gouzi continued to talk to himself: "I have to say, I was quite disappointed when I didn't see your dead body, but you were alive, but at the same time I was relieved. I have to do something, but after I do it, the result depends on God's will. If you are not dead, I will not be able to accomplish this major event, and it will even be delayed for many years. Although I am disappointed, I am extremely happy! "

"I can't kill you, how can I kill you? You must not die by my hands."

Er Gouzi was a little agitated, and then Er Gouzi slowly calmed down. After a long silence, he suddenly said, "Ying, that bastard Lao Lin has been chasing you, but you definitely don't like him, he's a mixed race, A guy of mixed blood is not a purebred, like a bastard, such a guy is definitely not good enough for you! What's more, he restarts his memory once a month, this month he still remembers you, and next month he has to rely on notes to remember that you are his wife, We absolutely cannot marry such a guy!" Er Gouzi unscrupulously slandered Deputy Director Lin in front of Nightingale, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with saying bad things about people behind his back, was he a despicable person?

A smile suddenly appeared on Er Gouzi's face, he looked at Nightingale eagerly and said, "Yinging, since you won't kill me, then you should consider the two of us being together, I'm definitely a good husband, I'm destined to be The big man who is the master of this country, the big man who tramples everything under his feet, if you follow me, I will definitely take off your helmet, take off your mecha claws, mecha feet, and take off all the shackles on your body. Ask you to reply Come face to face and enjoy the freedom of this world again.”

"Hey, I dare to say this while you are asleep, otherwise I am afraid that you will turn your face and kill me immediately, but now, you will also hear what I said when you wake up. After all, you The Yingjia helmet can record everything, if you think the two of us can make do with each other, we will get married immediately, from now on I will be the king, and you will be the queen of the whole world!"

Er Gouzi stood up at once, walked to the huge glass curtain, looked at the nightingale in the glass tank, frowned pityingly and said: "Yinging, remember when you were young, you, me, and that boy Lin, plus twelve other bastards , let’s catch bugs behind the trees, run wildly in the wild, fight in the snow, you are always the center, everyone surrounds you, the biggest dream of every guy among the eldest grandsons of the Twelve Pillars is not to take over from his old man’s class Power over the world, but to be able to marry you as a wife, you are the goddess of all of us."

"I remember that sick man in Qin Chuan spent a month holding back his words, and wrote a big messy article specifically imitating Luoshen Fu. I didn't remember a single word, but the words were vaguely good. Without you, every one of those guys can die."

"Unfortunately, things are different now. My rivals in love are all married under the pressure of the family. On the contrary, Boy Lin and I, without pressure, are still looking at you eagerly. I hope that one day you will be able to pity us .”

"By the way, that brat Dong Tianhua's son is going to be born next month, damn it! You dare to ask me to have a wedding banquet. I will never go to see their arrogance before I have a head over them and if I have no business to do! I can't control the height of the sky. On top of my head, at most, there can only be this piece of sky pressing down on it. Other than that, no one can stand on it! He must not dare to give you an invitation card. He must be heartbroken and hurt when he sees you No. The eldest grandsons of the Twelve Pillars are all grandsons, each one has a backbone!" Er Gouzi once again slandered his rival behind his back, like a bitter woman vying for favor, playing tricks that can be understood at a glance.

After being silent for a while, Er Gouzi picked up the goblet, found that the wine had not been filled, put it down, returned to the glass curtain and said, "Ying, I don't understand, I don't understand why you chose to be You should be very clear about the loss of the experimental subject. That experiment is absolutely impossible to succeed. That kind of grafting is absolutely impossible. I can understand your desire to save your old man, but is that the case?"

"I know that there are only two people in the whole world who can perform this kind of grafting, and the entire Tu family has put pressure on you, leaving you with no choice, but if you say no, who would dare to force you to do something? At that time, every one of the gang of Twelve Pillars' eldest grandsons would kill you!"

"If you feel that their strength is not enough, or their stand cannot be firm, you can come to me. I was still in the army at that time, and I was not kicked into the Sixth Division of Business by those bastards like I am now, and I was treated like a bare rod. Commander, I will be able to protect you at that time, even if everyone in the world wants to touch you, I will still be able to protect you, even, I can go directly to the highest pavilion and kill all the twelve old dogs, what? Why don't you come to me? Except me, who will protect you at all costs?"

As if caught in memory, Er Gouzi was silent for a moment before continuing to murmur: "Ying, I haven't heard you speak for a long time... We grow up and we all change... Even I, want to I'm going to kill you, I can't kill you, you don't know how happy I am..."

Er Gouzi said, tears streaming down his face suddenly...

"Tu Jun, I'm going to kill him sooner or later. This bastard can't even protect his own sister. I absolutely want him to die without a burial!"

Er Gouzi roared suddenly, the veins on his forehead throbbed, and even behind Er Gouzi there was a faint roar.

As if shaken by Er Gouzi's roar, the light blue nutrient solution in the glass jar rippled slightly, Nightingale's body suddenly shook, and Er Gouzi's scalp, which was full of tears, suddenly exploded, turned around and ran, and ran out quickly. this bedroom.

Nightingale's body moved, and then fell silent. She continued to lie in the light blue nutrient solution, and several large pipes made snoring sounds.

In this icy room, Nightingale floats quietly...

Silent as usual...

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