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The slender hands clutched the heart tightly with ten fingers, as if trying to dig out the heart.

......

The platform slowly descended, and on the stone steps above the platform, a tide of ghouls gathered up and down.

Nios looked down at the flames dimming in the abyss, and stepped back.

"Finally freed, then... the rest is my own business."

He whispered to himself, turning his head to look at the ghoul that was slowly moving towards him.

The ghouls raised their heads, opened their big hollow mouths, howled feebly, and came with their hands raised high, as if they wanted to tear him apart and eat him raw.

Anyone faced with such a situation would be terrified.

But Neos was so calm that it was almost terrifying. He even dropped the shield in his hand and looked indifferently at the approaching ghoul.

Then, at the moment when the tide of corpses was within reach, he raised his hand and raised his palm, making a gesture as if he was going to block the tide of corpses with his hands.

With the magic power running around him, Gu Ao's language blurted out.

"stop!"

In the next second, the tide of corpses froze in front of his palm, unable to push forward any more.

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Chapter 188 Chapter 180 Seven For a reason that none of you understand

The iron chain squeaked, the lifting platform slowly fell, and the light from the torch illuminated the entire bottom of the cave.

Aya jumped off the stage first, looking around.

Surrounded by the black rock wall, a long snake-like step spirals down, connecting a large hole in the black rock wall.

The moment Aya looked at the big hole, she suddenly froze for a moment, and shone the torch away.

However, this is not a natural hole, but a huge dome arch dug artificially. Large-scale figure murals are painted on the stone walls on both sides of the arch.

The figures in the painting are huge, standing on the left and right sides of the arch, one holding a sword and the other holding a gun, both of them are looking down angrily, as if they are looking down at someone who came from the bottom of the cave.

No one would have imagined that such a place with such an abyss would have such a scene. It was almost like entering someone's atrium instead of going to the tomb.

Aya was taken aback by the two giants on the mural.

Romagno, who was behind him, had already come down, looked in the same direction as her, and said, "It looks like this is the entrance to the tomb."

Martha followed closely behind, looking up: "There are no ghouls following, it seems that Lord Neos has successfully lured them away."

This name made Nero, who hadn't spoken all the way, tremble, his head lowered even more, and his blond hair became much darker.

Romagno looked at the girl, poked Martha, and shook his head at her.

Aya was silent for a while, and said: "Then don't waste the opportunity he created, and find a way to escape. Now that you can't go up, then the only way left is the side."

Saying so, he raised his torch toward the great arch.

Martha subconsciously said: "Should we not wait any longer, just in case..."

"Do you think he can still live?" Aya said coldly.

Romanio and Martha were taken aback at the same time, looked at each other, and fell silent.

Nero trembled more violently, and the expression of his entire face was hidden in the shadows.

"Besides, in this situation, we don't want to take any treasure anymore. The most important thing is to save our lives,"

Aya shook her legs and said: "Besides, the client is dead, so we have no reason to do it to him..."

Before she could finish speaking, a dagger was placed across her throat, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Nero glared at the woman fiercely, extreme rage burst out of his red pupils, and his blond hair seemed to be on fire.

Aya looked into her eyes flatly, and put her fingers on the sword: "If I were you, I wouldn't hold the sword so hard, because I wouldn't be able to slash as I like."

"Aya!" Martha panicked.

"Calm down, Miss Lu!" Romagno put on a good old man.

"He's not dead, I won't allow you to say such things again!" Nero stared at the woman like a lion cub.

"Oh, yes, why are you so angry, is it because of guilt?"

The edge of Aiya's minefield jumped wildly, and raised his eyebrows: "Don't you think that if you show anger and take it out on me, you don't have to accept the fact that he died for you?"

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression instantly became hollow. Nero gritted his teeth subconsciously, and slashed with his sword.

Martha and Romanio on the side exclaimed.

But in Aya's eyes, this kind of slash was full of flaws. She dodged lightly, followed closely, and slapped the girl's heart with her palm, pushing her down.

Nero staggered, lost his balance, tripped over a protruding stone with his heel, and fell directly to the ground.

Aya's movements didn't stop, she took out her dagger and charged.

"No!" Martha exclaimed.

Nero closed his eyes, waiting for death.

But the expected pain did not come, she opened her eyes, and saw a dark-skinned woman in front of her, looking down at her from above, with the tip of the knife pointing straight at her throat.

"You are not the only one in this world who has experienced loss, rich girl."

Aya lowered her eyes, her tone was flat: "Perhaps your parents told you since you were born that you are destined to get everything you want, or the world will always revolve around you.

But let me teach you a real lesson, that everything your mother said was a fucking lie. "

Nero listened silently, she didn't want to say anything now.

"That is, the world has never been reasonable, and it has always been fucked!"

Aya said softly: "And you can only force yourself to accept it. As for emotions such as crying and anger, when you find that it is completely useless, you will no longer have that mentality."

After finishing speaking, she straightened up, put away the dagger, pulled the hood, lowered her head, and walked towards the arch.

On both sides, Martha looked at Nero, and Romanio looked at Aya, both of them seemed hesitant to speak.

"Sorry, you're totally wrong..." Nero said softly, looking at the top of the cave.

The figure of the female thief paused.

"This world has already turned me into a man, a woman, and a woman. I am arranged to be like this every day, and I am arranged to be like that..."

Nero shook his head and stood up unsteadily, "So if you want to accept reality, I'm already a slave to reality!"

Aya ignored her, but turned her head slightly back.

"But only here, I feel my own existence, only when I'm around him, I will live as a girl..."

"..."

The three were silent.

Sure enough, they didn't understand, and Nero didn't expect them to.

They didn't understand that they had been waiting, waiting for a pair of wise eyes to see through themselves and understand everything about her, including all her singing and expressions.Those eyes can penetrate her essential soul and reach the real self in the depths of her heart...

And he really understood, not only the loneliness in her singing, but also her fictional identity.

so.....

"...so maybe I'm worthless all my life, just resigned,"

With tears in his eyes, Nero took a deep breath and smiled: "But only for him, I have to force myself not to accept the reality!"

after a long time.

Aya let out a soft sigh and turned to look at her: "So, what do you want to do?"

"I'll wait for him here!" said Nero.

"He's not coming back."

"He will, because he promised to live to see me."

Aya frowned: "Then what if...you wait here for him, so that you can't go back yourself?"

Nero narrowed his eyes and smiled very freely: "Then never go back."

The three of them looked at each other and looked at this stubborn girl for a long time.

Aya was silent for a while, then touched her back with her hand, untied the bag at her waist, and threw it to Nero.

Nero froze.

Aya looked at Martha and the others again.

The saint and the swindler also divided the dry food and flint in the bag and placed them at the girl's feet.

After finishing everything, Aya wiped her body and waved her hand: "Let's go!"

"..." Martha followed, turning around step by step.

Romanio sighed, full of regret, "Oh, here we come."

Nero stared blankly at the backs of the three of them, tightened the linen bag on his chest, and bowed deeply.

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Chapter 189 Chapter 180 I only hope that your heart is like mine

"Stop." Neos raised his hand and stood up.

"what!"

The corpses all tilted their heads and stopped moving.