Edge of the Apocalypse

The light in the morning looked pale and feeble, when a feeble morning light passed through the edge of the window and struggled to climb onto a large bed. The big bed of Lewen Mobile Network suddenly stirred up a storm. Someone got up from the bed, and the long silver hair dangled down, reflecting the morning light if there were stars on his pale skin. The man who killed the entire bar silently last night was holding his forehead and sweating profusely.

A woman who accompanied the night on the bed was probably very frightened, she shrank by the bed for a while before she boldly asked: "What's wrong with you?"

It took a while for the man to recover his steady breathing. He didn't say a word, and scratched his head with a finger as a knife. The silver-white hair that was comparable to silk floated all over the bed. He looked at the long hair on the bed with hatred in his eyes. Then he stood up silently, put on the clothes one by one, finally wrapped the cloak around his head and walked to the door. The woman at the bedside finally woke up and shouted, "You didn't pay!"

The man went straight out, and the woman ran after the door and screamed: "Budd, keep him! He didn't pay!"

At the end of the corridor, someone knocked out the door, but it was a burly male of the Bar ethnic group. There are short thorns all over his forehead, which looks vicious. He grinned and cried his fingers and said: "No one has dared to play tricks on Laozi's site. Boy, you don't pay the bill after sleeping with a woman, that's not good."

The man hummed softly from the cloak, and the contempt was self-evident. The brawny man named Bud cursed in a low voice, reached out his hand and lifted the man's chest, and he roared sternly: "If you don't pay back, you can leave the body!"

At this time, a dark atmosphere began to escape from the cloak. The pale sunlight in the corridor seemed weaker before this black breath. The light in the entire corridor dimmed quickly, and soon the corridor was already dim. It's obviously daytime, but it feels like midnight. Especially the people of Barr, who are among them, are even more blind. The woman leaning on the door opened her eyes wide, looking at the black misty substance in disbelief.

After a while, someone walked out of it, but it was the man who didn't pay the bill. He walked down the stairs, then the sound of pushing the door downstairs sounded like the man had left. The woman screamed: "Bad, what the **** are you doing!"

The light in the corridor gradually recovered, and the black fog gradually dispersed. Backlit by the morning light, the woman saw Bud's figure. What puzzled her was that Bud seemed to have lost a circle. She walked over boldly and suddenly let out a scream. It turned out that Nabad had become a corpse, and the corpse's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that he had died like this.

At the city gate, the soldiers who guarded the city last night watched the man go further and further, until the figure disappeared into the middle of nowhere, they were relieved. These people all know what happened in that bar last night. The recruit shrank his neck while looking at the distant back: "The guys from the Crazy Shadow Army are really not easy to mess with."

This time the companion rarely refuted.

It was also this morning, in the arsenal of the Old Fortress, Alice put the dagger back to its original place, looked at the dagger, she whispered: "...every ten years, I will go to the Canon Black Gate to take a look, when it is Do my duty as a gatekeeper. Unexpectedly, this time I came back from the black gate, but something went wrong. The butler told me that Nabo found that place..."

"That place?"

"Well, the place where he was born is also my laboratory." Alice smiled helplessly: "In the past, Nabe included

, I cultivated a total of nineteen embryos. The first thirteen all ended in failure, and it was not until Nabo this one was considered a success, his number was fourteen. There are five embryos after him. When Nabo successfully grew to a fetus, and finally when the baby was able to leave the incubation tank, I stopped the cultivation of the other five fetuses. "

"But there are so many failed cases in the past, I have to be more careful. Even though the growth of the fetuses numbered 15 to 19 is stopped, the life-sustaining device is still activated to ensure that they can survive, and at a very slow rate. Growing up. At that time, Naber discovered my laboratory and accidentally saw my experimental diary. That kid not only smashed the laboratory to a mess, but also killed all the brothers who were only about one year old in the five cultivation tanks. Dead."

"You don't know, when I saw him in the laboratory, I could hardly recognize him. I knew then that my Nabo was dead, but a beast came alive. Out of anger, the Baal people The inherent hostility appeared on that child’s face, and in his eyes, he could see the hatred for me."

Allen glanced at the woman and said, "I am forgiving, he will hate it for granted. If you change to any child, you probably won't be able to stand it after seeing the truth?"

"Perhaps, if it were me now, I would probably explain it to him calmly." Alice smiled bitterly: "But I was furious at the time. It is true that I left the five fetuses to fight against accidents at first But in the few years since Nabe was born, why didn't I give all my love to him. No matter what, he could not kill those fetuses. For me at the time, this was an insurmountable bottom line. "

Alan sighed in his heart, he understood Alice's thoughts. This woman created Nabo and the fetuses out of missing her creator. In her heart, at least in her heart at the time. Nabo and the few fetuses are equivalent to the shadow of the creator, and Nabo's killing of those fetuses undoubtedly killed Alice's thoughts.

"What then?" Allen asked.

Alice sighed and said, "I was about to kill the child at the time, but I couldn't do it after all. Then I knew that I really loved him. I didn't think of him as a creator. That kind of love, but the love of a mother for her child. So Nabe survived, and his punishment was just being imprisoned in his bedroom. But the beast has woken up and can’t go back to the prison in his heart. . That incident eventually became the fuse for me and Nabe’s antipathy, and it also made the kid do what I hate him so far!"

A figure swept and galloped in the wilderness, and suddenly shouted. The sound is very penetrating, and I don't know how many kilometers far away in an instant. The figure dragged a jet black tail flame and slammed into a mountain bag. The mountain bag burst into pieces. He got in from behind the mountain bag and hit a small forest again, and the forest fell for a while. In the end, he slammed into the foot of a low mountain, and several thick cracks continued to climb up, and finally the low mountain collapsed with a clatter.

In the crowd, he walked out. Kneeling on the ground a few steps later, he lifted the cap of the cloak, revealing a bare head with a bitter smile on his face. He gently raised his hand and thumped the ground, and said softly: "Stop it..."

"Stop."

"Stop!"

Suddenly

A fist hit the ground, and a large cobweb-like crack spread. Then with him as the center of the circle, the ground within a hundred meters around was silently shattered, and the earth dug out a circular shallow hole. He panted loudly in the pit, and finally sat down on the ground, raised his head, knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, and looked to the south.

Some things can't stop once they start, just like what he did. Once some memories have started, they can't be stopped. Even if he has been far away from that place, even if years have passed, but those people and those things are still as clear as yesterday.

At this time and here, he thought of the boy again.

When the boy discovered the truth, he knew that he was not born by his mother, but because the woman missed the creator, using genetic technology to create him from nothing. Yes, manufacturing, what a cruel word. Birth means love and uniqueness. As for manufacturing, it will only remind people of cold machines and... mass production.

Especially after seeing the five surviving fetuses, he hated making the word even more. It turns out that his luck and happiness are just illusions, it turns out that he is not the only one of his mother. In addition to being a puppet that the woman puts her thoughts on, he can be replaced by other "brothers" at any time. Out of anger and fear, he smashed everything that could be smashed in front of him, killing the few unconscious fetuses. But even so, still can't let the hatred in my heart calm down. And hate this kind of thing, once it breeds, it is indelible. It may be hidden, but it will gradually grow. Even devouring the mind, distorting cognition.

After venting, the boy stayed in the laboratory. He was waiting for the woman to come back. He knew that the woman would be very angry and even killed him. Sure enough, when she appeared in the laboratory, the boy could clearly feel her murderous aura. But in the end, the woman still didn't kill her, didn't even beat him, just asked the butler to detain him in the bedroom and not allow him to come out.

In the dark bedroom, the boy silently endured the pain in his heart and the hatred that ate away his soul. Everything that looked good in the past turned out to be a hypocritical illusion, and all spoiling and pampering were all deceptive. The boy decided to do something, he wanted to avenge the woman. He wants to tell the woman who has deceived himself for so many years, he is not a doll, let alone a substitute!

So after a week alone ~www.readwn.com~ he saw the woman again through the housekeeper. The boy prayed for her forgiveness with tears. At that time, his acting was as brilliant as an actor. The woman also promised to forgive him, but both of them knew that the rift between them began on that day three years ago, and today, the rift has expanded to an irreparable level. It's just that the woman seems to really want to make up, but the boy is trying to cover up, so this scene is here today.

After this day, a full ten years passed before the boy waited for a chance for revenge.

Oh, he was no longer a boy, but an eighteen-year-old. In the past ten years, he has been very forbearing. In addition to trying to follow every request of the woman, he has also experienced battles to defend the castle, thus winning the woman's trust.

And in these years, through side-knack, he learned some secrets of women.

Some deadly secrets!

(End of this chapter)