Fifth personality SwanLake

Chapter 17 Bloody. Successor of Nightingale [Xie Jinling rewards red envelope]

Night fell on this world again.

A shrill cry of crows came from inside the manor. The hoarse voice and the terrifying night atmosphere made the whole manor even more creepy.

A black-haired boy was looking indifferently at the bloody crow lying on the ground. The blood gushed out like a fountain, and strange blood flowers bloomed on the ground.

"Yulong, are you disobeying my orders more and more? Or do you want to die by my hands?" The boy's scarlet eyes became even redder at this moment, and the mist around him surrounded him like a loyal partner .

Youlong uttered a firm yet weak cry, and a sound of warning caught the young man's heartstrings, and the young man narrowed his eyes.

"Oh? So you're helping me? Let her have this kind of dream. You've been helping me get rid of the fetters? Should I thank you? It really disappoints me."

The young man indifferently ended Crow Yulong's life completely with his appalling white bone hand, blood spattered on his pale mask, but he didn't care at all.

just like.
Shura reborn from hell.

Violence stopped obediently on the young man's shoulder, and the killing intent in the young man's eyes did not completely dissipate.

"Don't worry, Yulong won't really die, it just loses its previous memory, you can go to meet the newborn Yulong later." After finishing speaking, the boy took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands and his face. mask.

"I never imagined that Jack the Ripper would kill his own companions."

Hearing the sound, Jack looked back and saw the lady he met at the Sacred Heart Hospital.

The young lady who was wearing a red cloak, a dark black midi skirt, a red nurse cap, and her brown hair was coiled up looked very playful and lively.

"Oh, it's just something to eat inside and out, so it's not a pity to die." Jack laughed mockingly.

He has never regarded life as important.

Those people are just some ants that generally exist, and they can be crushed to death at will.

It's just lingering while I'm still interested in them.

"However, Miss Dale, why are you free to visit my manor?" Gentleman Jack asked with a smile. A gentleman's smile is just his usual routine. He always wears a gentleman's mask, and no one can see his true face. .

Except her, of course.

Dale smiled.

"I just heard the annoying crow screaming so shrilly this time, and I was a little curious. I didn't expect to see such a wonderful and interesting scene."

Dai'er was flattering on the surface, but her tone was also full of sarcasm.

It's really boring for two people to act.

Jack didn't bother to talk to this Del.

"You're not someone I know."

Dai'er smiled brighter, her eyes seemed to be filled with poison.

"Mr. Jack, of course you don't know me anymore. After all, your memory is not complete." Dai'er responded to Jack slowly.

Jack concealed the surprise that flashed in his eyes, "Impossible, no one has tampered with my memory, I still remember everything now."

"Yeah, I remember everything, but someone tampered with your memory." Dai'er saw Jack's surprise, although it was only a momentary surprise, but she still keenly captured it.

Jack held up Dai'er's collar angrily. If he was a normal person, he would be too scared to say a word, or struggle crazily.But Dai'er still looked calm, and it seemed that Jack suddenly grabbed her by the collar as she expected.

"Who the hell are you?" Jack growled in a low voice, he hated the feeling of being kept in the dark about everything, who tampered with his memory.

What else have you forgotten?
"Do you still remember why you wanted to dig Helena's heart?" Dai'er asked calmly.

After hearing this, Jack was stunned for a while.

"What am I for?"

Jack's mind went blank, damn it, how could he not remember?

"That Bible was written by Ms. Nightingale." Dale continued with a smile on her lips.

Jack pulled his thoughts back from the trance, why did he want to dig her heart?Don't you know your own reasons?

He finally knew that he had a blank memory.
So. Is it why I am so afraid of meeting her?
However, now is not the time to find out why he wants to dig her heart, the key is what is the real identity of the person in front of him.

"You're not a survivor, you're not a supervisor, and you're not one of the people I used to know, so what is your identity?" Jack asked Dai'er in a threatening tone, like a ferocious bloodthirsty bird The tiger was grabbing a harmless little rabbit, and it was possible to disembowel the little rabbit in the next second.

Del shrugged.

"Please, take your hands off my collar." Dai'er ignored Jack's threat at all, and she looked calm and breezy instead.

Just like the doctor before.

Jack wondered if she was a doctor, but she was not injured, and no doctor could heal herself as good as before in such a short period of time.

Jack had no choice but to let go of Dai'er, and looked at Dai'er with scrutiny. His eyes revealed "If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely kill you."

Dale spoke softly.

"I am an outsider, Ms. Nightingale's heir."

"Heir?" Jack was a little confused at the moment. When did Ms. Nightingale have an heir?Isn't there only one Lady Nightingale?

And Ms. Nightingale doesn't seem to be married yet.
"I'm not the same as your heir. My mission is to kill the current Ms. Nightingale and take her place. Her mission is also to kill me so that I won't inherit her position. I am a time traveler. , I am from your time, so I know everything, as for why I have to travel over here, you don’t need to know now, it’s just that it has something to do with you.”

After Dai'er finished speaking, she turned around and left. Jack stared blankly at Dai'er's leaving figure. He seemed to have really forgotten something.
Angrily, Jack thumped the nearby tree trunk with normal hands. The violence on his shoulders sensed Jack's displeasure, and he rubbed against Jack's mask. Jack's hand was already bleeding red, but he didn't feel it. Feeling any pain, and the wound is also healing quickly, and soon it will be as before.

"It's been a long time since I felt pain. I used to think pain-free was the best life, and now I'm wrong."

Jack sat down on the ground in a dejected state, leaning against the tree trunk, and closed his eyes tiredly, like a beautiful boy sleeping in the dark night, the mist quietly wrapped him up.

"I'm a little tired," he murmured.

Dai'er looked at him not far away with a complicated expression.

"I'll cross over."

"To meet you again."

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