Fifth personality SwanLake

Chapter 126 Replace.

Dai'er elegantly straightened her messy temples, and seemed indifferent to Emma's attempt to kill her.

Emma's knife directly left a knife mark on Dai'er's fair neck, and dark red blood flowed out.

Emma narrowed her eyes dangerously, but Dai'er remained calm, as if she didn't feel any pain.

"Sister, aren't you afraid of me?"

Her sweet and greasy tone, coupled with her innocent and innocent expression, really looked like an ignorant and ignorant child.

"You think you can hurt me?"

The wound on Dai'er's neck healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had never been wounded by a knife.

"Do you want to replace the Overseer?"

"Sister, why can't I understand what you are saying?"

"In other words, it is to kill the supervisor."

Dai'er's words made Emma's pupils shrink suddenly.

Excitement appeared in Emma's blue eyes, and she raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a strange smile.

She looked like a devil from hell at the moment, with madness in her eyes.

"Sister, I seem to understand your proposal."

"I love so much."

Emma put down the knife on Dai'er's neck, and let go of Dai'er's collar. Dai'er still tidied up the collar expressionlessly, as if tidiness was very important to her.

"However, what is the price of the transaction? Sister?"

Emma licked her dry lips, she couldn't believe that the scheming man in front of her could give her this opportunity for free, the light in her blue eyes flickered on and off.

"It's enough for you to kill him and replace him."

Del held out her white-gloved hand.

Emma understood Del's meaning, and held out her hand too, and they were clasped together.

Emma's hand felt the cold touch of metal. What she gave seemed to be a knife. Thinking of killing him with her own hands, her whole blood was boiling.

"Pleasant to work with."

said Del.

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The transformation of prey and hunter identity is only in an instant
What should I call you?

miss bug
*
Daier stood outside the north gate of the military factory.

Looking at the snowflakes falling continuously above the military factory, I don’t know when the colorful lantern decorations were hung up, and it seems that I can still hear the singing of Christmas songs.

"Miss Bug, the key to breaking the cycle of reincarnation is still up to you."

Dale muttered to herself.

Emma is like a bug in this manor. It was Lisa Baker who should have accepted the invitation, but Lisa Baker was dead, and Woods was also killed in the fire. Emma was able to enter the manor with Woods' invitation letter.

Moreover, the prop function of her toolbox was not endowed by the manor at all. The existence of is the bug of this time and space.

"Soon, you can completely break this boring and ridiculous game, right?"

Dai'er raised her head, the sky was still shrouded in darkness, as if it was a cage, with no light all day long.

The long crows of the crows seemed to be the prelude to the funeral song. Everyone was struggling in this manor just for an absurd game.

*
Pierson arrived at the north gate of the military factory, but he didn't find any wreaths at a glance. Sure enough, wreaths would not be placed in a conspicuous place.

Pearson had to carefully start to grope around, hoping to find the wreath. In this black and green grass, the white flowers should be more conspicuous.

Not very conspicuously, however.

In addition, snowflakes have covered most of the grass, which makes it more difficult to find the wreaths, plus the inexplicable lantern decorations.

The things that appeared out of nowhere felt weird no matter how they looked at them.

However, he had no time to waste, he was going to wake up Miss Emma, ​​and he couldn't let her close her heart, and couldn't let her hurt herself.

as well as.

Fulfillment, her wish.

*
The unexpected heavy blow struck Marta's shoulder, and she felt that the scythe was about to smash her bones, and the sharp blade made a huge cut on Marta's shoulder.

Blood gushed out like a blooming flower, and Marta was in pain. She covered her shoulder with her other hand and ran towards the ruined wall, because she had a short sprint force after being cut, and she didn't want to die here .

The overseer let out a weird laugh.

"Such little mice are the prey that excite hunters."

The supervisor who regained his mobility moved towards the direction where Marta was escaping, but the human speed was still slower than the supervisor's speed after all.

It was quickly overtaken.

Marta could feel her heart beating faster and faster, almost as if her atrium would burst.
The red light hit him, and the panting sound of the supervisor seemed to be right next to his ears.

The supervisor swung his sickle, ready to strike the little mouse with nowhere to escape.

But he didn't expect that when he thought he was going to hit his prey, he was stopped by a pair of wolf claws.

The boy's scarlet eyes were staring at him, his sharp fangs were highlighted, and his blue wolf fur was particularly conspicuous. His pair of wolf claws were caught by the sickle with bare hands, and the hearts of both wolf claws were sharply pierced. The blade was cut, and the smell of blood began to permeate.

The flesh of Wolf's Claw Heart was sliced ​​open by the sickle, and blood began to flow out. He still didn't put down the supervisor's sickle, but that didn't mean his palm didn't hurt.

The young man's scarlet eyes were full of hostility, but he knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat the supervisor in front of him, and the ability obtained by virtue of the parasitic infection was the same.

Can barely hold on.

He said in an extremely indifferent voice.

"Before you kill her, you have to step on my dead body."

　Three chapters.
　　
　
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