Fifth personality SwanLake

Chapter 132 Love. Love until death

Pearson looked at Emma who had fallen into madness in front of him, a little at a loss, but his heart was still full of determination.

"I like Miss Emma, ​​no matter what, Miss Emma, ​​no matter what it becomes, I like it."

He responded to Emma's words over and over again, and his smile never weakened. He was devout like a believer at the moment, and Emma was his god.

Stubborn love to blind love, he doesn't mind what Emma really looks like, he likes her and will never change.

"You are lying!"

Although Emma couldn't see the slightest disgust in Pearson's eyes, she didn't believe in the world, and she wouldn't believe in anyone except herself. They all wanted her to die.

"Do you think you can let me let you go by saying these words? You are dreaming! I will not be fooled by you!"

Emma sneered, pointing her blood-stained finger at the supervisor who fell to the ground, and continued in a disgusted tone.

"This man also told my mother the same way. Didn't they quarrel? Aren't they going to separate? "

She seemed to think of something, and gave Pearson a treacherous look. Her eyebrows looked like they were carefully drawn in an ink painting. If she was not careful, she might sink into them. If she ignored the scarlet blood on her face.

"In order to make my mother abide by her duty, I even killed my mother. Are you afraid?"

She knelt down and picked up the dropped knife, the madness in her eyes could no longer be suppressed, she walked towards Pearson step by step, the knife gesticulating on his face.

"Tell me, you're scared."

"I hate people lying to me the most."

Her face gradually leaned closer, and those crow-feather eyelashes seemed to be able to slap his cheeks, and Pearson's face couldn't help but blushed.

The fair face seemed to be carefully carved by God. Pearson never thought that he could be so close to Miss Emma in his lifetime.

"Miss Emma, ​​I have never told you any falsehoods. I am loyal to you until death."

"You lied to me!"

Emma's screams were like crows shouting at the top of their throats. She didn't believe that there was anyone in this world who was loyal enough to her.

She shook Pearson's shoulder wildly.

The rope tightened even faster, Pierson felt it was more difficult to breathe, and Emma's knife approached his wrist artery.

"Tell the truth, otherwise, I will let you die in front of my eyes now."

Emma was full of hostility at this moment.

Her scarlet eyes were full of rage, she had already killed so many people anyway, it didn't matter if she killed one more.

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It took Marta and Nabu a lot of time to find the basement. They thought the basement would be somewhere hidden, but it turned out to be in one of the two factory buildings.

Marta and Neb immediately went down the stairs to rescue Helena regardless of any danger. They didn't know what was going on with Helena.

Helena's sanity is no longer clear at this time, similar to entering a state of shock, but not a state of complete shock.

Naib quickly cut the rope holding Helena with his saber, and after a few minutes, the blade fell off automatically.

It was conceivable that if they had come a few steps later, Helena would have died on this gallows. Helena's face was pale, and the red strangle marks on her neck were particularly glaring.

Marta touched the bone in Helena's neck. Although it wasn't completely broken, it was still dangerous. After going out, it should be almost enough to find Ms. Nightingale for treatment.

Marta first placed Helena away from the gallows, since she didn't have anything on her that could help Helena. If she knew she should have asked Daier for some medicine, it was a mistake.

"Marta, take care of Helena first, and I'll fix the generator."

Naib spoke indifferently, and he was completely different from the one who swore to protect Marta in front of the supervisor before.

Although Naibu is not sure that it can be repaired 100%, but it should be possible.
I thought so in my heart, but I felt a weak electric current in my hand, and the progress suddenly went backwards compared to before.

Naibu bit the bullet and continued to repair, but the number of bombings was still more than the progress of the repair. Marta couldn't stand it anymore. After repeated assurances from Naibu, Marta did not start repairing.

After Marta performed a series of rescues on Helena, Helena has recovered her normal pulse and heartbeat.

Marta held Helena's already cold hands with both hands, hoping that the dawn would come sooner, and now Helena's situation couldn't wait for long.

With a bang, the light on the antenna of the generator turned on, and it seemed that the light of hope at dawn shone on them, but they all knew that this was not the final victory.

The roar of the switch being about to open resounded through the sky, and this place was about to turn into a sea of ​​flames, and they had to hurry up and escape from here.

The snowflakes have not stopped falling, but they are getting bigger and bigger. These naughty elves seem to like to make trouble at this time.

However, it doesn't matter.

They finally survived the game.

Nabu's eyes were filled with exhaustion.

"Congratulations, we have successfully survived this game."

But I couldn't hear the slightest joy.

　Helena: ? ? ?The machine I have been repairing for so long is only so close to being blown up by you?

　　Nabu: Cough cough cough~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)