Fifth personality SwanLake

Chapter 119 Employ. Right and wrong

Nebu's hand hangs down weakly, he can no longer find that kind of radiant emotion in his eyes, and the mercenary who once brought honor to his companions in the past has also become confused.

Why, why did it become like this, he didn't want to become like this, why, didn't kill him at the beginning, let him survive like this, it is more sad than killing him.

Helena patted the shoulder of Marta, who had no way to communicate with Neb. Marta looked a little depressed, and when she saw Helena's action, she smiled weakly.

Marta hasn't had a good rest these days, and she's trying every means to communicate with Nabu. Her face is already pale, there are thick dark circles under her eyes, and her tone of voice is tired, but Nabu is still Look ungrateful.

"Marta, are you sure you want to continue communicating with Neb? He doesn't seem to want us to get close to him now."

Helena was a little worried about Marta's physical condition. Marta would definitely not be able to bear it like this, "Emily." Helena called Emily who was trying to develop an antidote for Neb. Marta had already After telling everyone about Neb's situation, Emily was undoubtedly the one who was hit the hardest.

"what happened?"

Emily hasn't closed her eyes for days.

She has been researching whether there is an antidote that can save Naibu, but Naibu has been refusing to let anyone approach her, and she has no way of getting any information about the medicine, so she can only follow what Marta said. The characteristics of the medicine to guess what the medicine is.

However, that medicine was developed by Dai'er, and she was not sure about making an antidote that could compete with Dai'er's medicine. The key was that she didn't even know if the medicine had an antidote.

She is like a headless chicken.

"You and Marta go to rest, you are very tired, or your body will not be able to bear it."

Helena glanced at Emma, ​​who was sitting beside her tinkering with the toolbox. Emma raised her head to meet Helena's gaze, and immediately understood what Helena meant.

"That's right, Emily, Marta, you guys have to go to rest. Just leave the rest to me and Helena. If you don't take a good rest, how can you have the energy to develop an antidote and communicate with Neb?"

Emma raised a smile, and the shallow dimples appeared, as if the sunshine in April returned to the earth in spring, as if it could melt the snow on the glacier, and she smiled like an angel left in the world.

Emily and Marta finally agreed to go to rest under the strong urging of Helena and Emma, ​​but they would get up after only a few hours of rest and go back to their work.

After Emily and Marta returned to the room, Emma stuck out her tongue mischievously, and asked in a curious tone: "Helena, why do you think they are so persistent, obviously Neb doesn't cooperate. "

A puzzled look appeared on Emma's innocent face. Helena sat on a chair at the dining table, supported her chin with her arm, and responded after thinking for a while: "Because Neb is our companion, we live together. dead companion."

Emma scratched her head a little nervously.

"But sleepy people can't be woken up, and people who want to die can't be rescued. Nabu is living in pain now. It's not a good thing for him to let him live like this."

Helena was taken aback, "But, if we kill him, don't we become the sinners who killed him?"

Helena frowned beautifully. She smoothed out the wrinkled skirt, her gray eyes were still empty and lifeless, and her fair face seemed to have been kissed by the moonlight.

Emma didn't answer Helena's words, and quietly glanced at the person who was looking at her in another corner, and secretly scolded a fool in her heart.

Naib is still immersed in his own world, unable to listen to other people's words. To be precise, he has forgotten a lot of things. In seven days, he has forgotten everything that happened before he entered the Forest of No Return.

Forgot the companions who had died, the supervisor who had slipped past, and even the memory of himself and Marta in the previous time and space. Now he only vaguely remembers the people who are still alive.

He had a terrible headache. Whenever he wanted to think, his brain felt like it was going to explode. He couldn't listen to the words from the outside world.

Wearing a red cloak, a dark black midi skirt, and a red nurse cap, the girl with her brown hair tied up looked at this scene with satisfaction, her crimson eyes filled with excitement.

"The game is getting more and more interesting."

Her voice seemed to be that of a irrational mermaid, full of bewitching, and her fingers casually twirled the little hair around her ears.

"Is it right not to kill him or is it right to kill him? It's an interesting moral hijacking question."

It is absurd to talk about saving people with almost slim hope, and to think that you can save anyone. No God will take care of people.

"Enjoy the rest of the game."

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