Fifth personality SwanLake

Chapter 45 Revival. Useful

In the past few days, the manor has been raining heavily mixed with thunder, making the already dark sky even darker.

Dai Er insisted on checking on Helena's condition every day. Originally, Helena's condition had nothing to do with her, but she came every day and told Jack seriously that she could take care of Helena. In any case, she can still continue to help with treatment.

Jack let her go, anyway, it was good for Helena.

Recently, Jack has been followed by Youlong.

Dai'er is naturally not surprised that the dead Yulong will be resurrected again, because these crow servants are symbiotic with Jack, and the servants can regenerate after death, but Jack has no chance to be resurrected after death.

Dai'er walked towards the villa in the manor holding a black umbrella as usual.

It was raining heavily, and the manor was full of muddy pits. There was a lot of water stored in the mud pits. If one was not careful, it would be easy to fall.

The other crows in the manor have become much more peaceful, perhaps because the continuous rain these days has been too heavy.

They did not dare to come out in the rainstorm, after all, most birds are afraid of rain, even crows are no exception.

Suddenly, the rain stopped, and a familiar figure appeared in front of Daier.

The face of that figure was half covered by the mask. She had a voluptuous and beautiful female body, but she had the wings and sharp claws of a vulture.The lower body is made of cages.

Dai'er was taken aback for a moment, then burst into a smile.

"Ms. Nightingale, what brought you here?" The tone was full of sarcasm.

"A rainy day will make you drenched." Dai'er continued, her crimson eyes full of provocation.

Ms. Nightingale chuckled lightly.

"It turns out that my successor is so rude." The killing intent in Ms. Nightingale's eyes suddenly appeared when she said the word "polite".

In an instant, the sharp claws of Ms. Nightingale's left hand directly overturned Dai'er's black umbrella, and her right hand directly grabbed Dai'er's neck. The black wings behind her spread out to prove her status.

Dai'er was pinched by Ms. Nightingale and coughed a few times, but Ms. Nightingale's strength was obviously much weaker than before, and then she continued to laugh.

"Hahaha, it seems that senior is nothing more than that." Dai'er raised her eyebrows, and suddenly a black wing and an unopened white wing appeared behind Dai'er.

Dai'er felt something strange behind her, and her face became terrified.

"what are you doing?!"

Ms. Nightingale removed the sharp claw of her right hand from Dai'er's neck, and she directly grabbed Dai'er's hand. Dai'er felt a strong sense of oppression, and Ms. Nightingale had a mocking smile on her face.

"Successor, you haven't grown your wings yet? White wings? How ridiculous?" Ms. Nightingale's every word hurt Dai'er's self-esteem.

If that person does not exist.

I won't be the same as I am now.

Because of the existence of that person, he restricted his actions and abilities everywhere, making it impossible for him to grow a second black wing.

Obviously before, I did so many bad things just to make that person completely black, but why, that person didn't let me have a complete soul?

"For you now, if I crush you to death, it's as easy as crushing an ant."

Dai'er's expression at this time was full of hatred and anger.

Ms. Nightingale admired Dai'er's expression at this moment. She dragged Dai'er to a mud pit full of water in the manor. Ms. Nightingale stood quietly in front of the mud pit and pointed at the mud pit filled with water. , Dai'er looked at the water surface of the mud pit.

On the water, in the reflection of Ms. Nightingale, there was a doctor. He was wearing a red cloak, a dark black skirt, a red nurse cap, and his brown hair was coiled up. He looked exactly like Dai'er.

Ms. Nightingale asked after seeing Dai'er's surprised expression.

"Do you understand now?"

Dai Er was silent.

"Will you continue to fight against me?"

"Yes." Dai'er answered her quickly and firmly this time.

"Are you going to help Jack all the time?"

"It depends on whether he is useful or not. If it's not useful, then just throw it away."

"Oh? I heard that Miss Dai'er came here for Mr. Jack and competed with me for Ms. Nightingale."

"Is it important for whom? I don't have any obligation to help others unconditionally. I only look at whether others have value to use, and whether they are worth my use."

"Hahaha, very good, successor, I look forward to you challenging me."

"And, I hope you can survive to the end of the game."

"Also, next time we meet, I won't let you go so easily."

After Ms. Nightingale finished speaking, she let go of Dai'er's hand and left.

Dai'er's mind is a little messy now.

She simply didn't have the ability to contend against Ms. Nightingale, so she could only attack that person.

Only by killing her, my ability will not be restricted, and I can truly become the judge of this game.

"Emily." Dai'er called out the name softly, her crimson eyes seemed to be full of poison, and her face became sinister and cruel when she said that name.

The white wing behind her will still be dyed black after all, no one in this world can be called a real angel.

First of all, the key person has to be lured out, but it can't be that fast.

The two farces that took place in the Sacred Heart Hospital and the newly opened map of Hujing Village must be ended first.

Dai'er took out some burnt straw from her pocket, and said two words meaningfully.

"Woods, Kreacher."

"No one can stop me from breaking the rules of this game, this ridiculous game must end."

Dai'er looked at the still dark sky, and the wings behind her gradually became transparent until they disappeared.

"We are the same person, right, Ms. Nightingale." Dai'er murmured, her crimson eyes were full of calm, "I finally understand everything, no matter how much I like it, it's nothing in front of interests, as long as he If there is still use value, I will continue to help him.”

Dai'er looked in the direction of the villa in the manor again, and she put on her usual smile and walked towards the villa.

It was as if nothing had happened.

The buried truth and filth will be revealed here one by one, and everyone must atone for the sins they have done.

This is the rule of the game, and it is also the purpose of this game, and in this game, neither death nor escape is the real relief.

　What should I do if I cried while listening to "Singing the Cowherd" in music class yesterday QAQ
　　Listening and listening, I suddenly burst into tears quq
　　Today I am dying to listen to Xue Xiao/Xiao Xue's fan song
　　In fact, I wanted to post this chapter yesterday, but it was only 2000 words short of 23333, and it was too late. I was so sleepy that I didn’t know what I typed. The previous chapter was also typed when I was too sleepy. Sorry for the inconsistency [-]
　　
　
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