The Riddler Get Out of Terra

It's very light, but in front of a body with a specialized sense of smell, it's no different than being naked.

So the macarons did not interrupt her actions, but the explorer watched Miss Luper move over little by little, ready to say some Aizen quotations or Orochimaru quotations to attract the confused children, but...

Lapland, who had moved far enough away, jumped up and bit the macaron's door!

Without any hesitation or disgust, the Lapland lady didn't care what she was biting at all, and bit into it with a force that would break steel!

! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Macaron didn't know what the other feathers thought, but he was really taught what deep mild pain was by this scene of "the future being bitten in his mouth in an instant".

Mentally, but also physically.

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Chapter 28 Welcome to Yanan, foreigner ([-])

"you're awake?"

The first words Lapland heard when he regained consciousness was a deep and steady male voice.

But she did not reply. Instead, she moved her body slightly to sense the mobility of each part. When caught by the enemy and woke up, do not follow the opponent's rhythm. You must first check your own completion and mobility. This is Saluzzo A required course for domestic gangsters.

Although this sounds like a very practical lesson, it failed to save this dilapidated family from destruction.

But who cares?

Lapland has saved herself many times with this experience. She knows very well what those conceited interrogators think: they just pretend to be incomprehensible and try to deceive something.

After chatting for a long time, I found that there was no leakage, and then I started to play the emotional card.

If the emotional card cannot be played, they will become angry and coerce. When the tender words cannot be sincere, the interrogators will tear off the mask of gentleness and begin to use shady methods to deal with the guys who refuse to speak.

Lapland knew how vicious these people would be. There were a lot of materials related to interrogations and counter-interrogations in the family. The books were accompanied by vivid pictures and photos, and the wild, absurd and hateful scenes were clearly visible:

The sharp brush strokes of the picture have covered everything that can be said and cannot be said. Even now, Miss White Wolf can still remember those strange interrogators and guesses about the interrogation situation: the powerful old man in the family even used the scars on the deceased to guess what happened. What are the punishments received?

Since she decided to have strong bones, she had to be prepared to endure the pain of being broken one by one. Lapland didn't want to bet on whether this man with a clear voice was holding good intentions or malicious intentions. She just wanted to use her sharp claws. and fangs for self-preservation.

If that's the case, why bother answering?

After all, you have to wait until you recover before you can continue communicating.

What's more...

Lapland clearly remembered that she lost consciousness due to seeing the light. Even so, in the last fragment of memory, she only saw the cave made of flesh and blood.

——Opening your eyes is just a return to hell, so you should find some way to protect yourself.

The man's voice also stopped, leaving a moment of silence for Lapland.

?

why?

Doesn't he know that I'm awake and he just lied to me?

Lapland thought to himself.

But she restrained all her emotional fluctuations and only carefully controlled her body to move in small steps.

Fingers, toes, palms, soles, forearms, calves, upper arms, thighs...

Lapland carefully adjusted to his body, trying to regain the feeling of control he once had.

"I guess you must be in control of your body now."

A man's voice suddenly sounded from Lapland's ears.

They were animal ears on the skull, and the furry auricles were brushed by the air blown by this person, and they felt strangely itchy——

Lapland couldn't hold it back and his ears twitched slightly.

Finished!

Miss Bai Lang understood the reality of exposure in an instant. She straightened her body with almost no gap, and used force on her waist and abdomen to directly pull onions to regain her positioning advantage——

Just give me a little time and I can subdue this person!

Lapland sneered in his heart: 'Does this person know nothing?How dare you engage in close combat with the Saluzzo family! '

The melee weapon of mental destruction in the hands of Lapland, the user of it, is enough to make even the best players pause for a brief moment. With just this moment of pause, the ruthless Wolf of Lapland can tear into pieces the throats of those who overestimate their own capabilities!

Snapped--

Lapland paused.

She couldn't help but pause - this man was no novice at all, he kept putting his right hand on Lapland's delicate neck!

The feeling of the carotid artery being compressed already told Lapland the consequences of his vigorous struggle at this moment. Miss White Wolf canceled the mental destruction that was waiting for her at the same speed as when she burst out.

From the moment he quietly approached her and put his hand on her neck, Lapland felt nothing.

Needless to say what this means - she must not be able to defeat such a person.

What's more, now that she has no sharp weapon and her vital points are lost, Lapland has lost the power to challenge and can only wait for the man who controls her life and death to make a decision.

"When you fight back desperately, you should think of one premise. Your hands and feet have regained feeling."

Fortunately, the man did not keep Miss Lapland waiting in vain. After her tense muscles softened, the low magnetic sound softly touched the white tips of Lapland's ears again, making Miss White Wolf couldn't help but tremble.

"This proves that I have no ill intentions towards you, or in other words, I need you to live in a certain state of health, otherwise you are just a pitiful person with a layer of skin worn out, and you can still only twist like a caterpillar. My living companion, Miss Lapland."

As the man spoke, he pressed his fingers on Lapland's closed eyelids with a slight pressure, allowing his crystal pupils to timidly observe the world that made her collapse after being unconscious:

What's there to see?At most, it's just a pile of disgusting, squirming pieces of flesh. At most, there are a few more disgusting black stones with a bunch of tentacles extending out to squeeze blood.

What's the point of letting me see this?

Although Lapland was reluctant, her eyelids were very honest. The man peeled off a corner of the sun, allowing the world to be re-imaged in her pupils:

In Lapland's eyes, it was no longer a biological matrix that was bloody and fleshy, exuding warmth and rotten smell, but an ordinary church ceiling.

Yes, ordinary.

As soon as Lapland opened his eyes, he began to observe the surrounding terrain with his peripheral vision, ready to escape at any time.

What she saw made her doubt life a little:

The gray, unpainted cement walls and rough walls dim the light into a leisurely look that is rare in Lapland. There are countless chairs, some big and some small, some fine and some rough.

Lapland also saw a few chairs that were obviously grotesque beyond her experience. They looked like small wooden toys that children made when they were learning to talk, or like some master had jokingly scribbled out his past fantasies. .

She is now lying on a hard platform. If expected, it should be a large square table for the priest's speech. However, it is not a finely polished finished product. It has the unique rubbing feeling of rough products, which is consistent with Lapland's hair and hair. The tail sticks together to make a hissing sound.

She seemed to have returned to the days when she was a child and played wildly in the chapel that was completed in the early stages. No one was forcing or disturbing her. She was just bored and having fun by herself, lying leisurely on the uncomfortable platform to bask in the sun all day long.

The sun dyes the hair and buildings into a warm look. The principle of laziness in the world is to stand together. When you get up, it is time to move around, and when you lie down, it is time to rest.

other things?

Why even think about it?

It's nothing to worry about.

Little Lapland never knew that fate was always stingy, and every gift had a price marked on it.

She has nowhere to go now. She is playing wildly in Sicily with the power in her blood, killing enemies and challenging herself. She will never compromise until the end. She will either die heroically or explode like a source stone, somewhere. Set off fireworks at the hit spot.

"Think about things again?"

The subtle changes in Lapland's expression did not escape the man's eyes. As if he could see through people's hearts, he guessed the confusion and ferocity of Lapland, the lost wild wolf, but he used the restraints around his neck to make this bold man The killer understands who is in charge now.

Macaron let go of Lapland's neck, pinched her cheeks with both hands, and directed Miss White Wolf's wandering eyes towards him, who was looking at her in the opposite direction at the moment:

"Although I can guess what you are thinking, it would be a bit boring to say it bluntly."

"However, there is something I have to say. This is something that everyone who comes to Yanan can get."

The priest's golden eyes stared at Lapland's iron-gray pupils, and the brilliant color made Miss White Wolf's crystal pupils shrink slightly.

"Welcome to Yharnam, stranger."

Chapter 29 Split

After the priest said these words, Lapland's consciousness seemed to be divided into two parts. One consciousness screamed with vigilance and preparedness that this was a dangerous place and he had to leave quickly.

But she could do nothing but whine and howl out of sight, giving instructions desperately.

The other consciousness obeyed all the instructions of the priest, and regarded the priest as a relative. It behaved as if facing the godfather. After being casually instructed by the man to freshen up, he stood up, tidied his clothes, smiled cutely, and waited. The godfather took her to the bathroom:

What a pity!Lapland has never smiled so much!

Everyone has only seen the fanatical, cruel, ferocious, indifferent, and malicious Lapland, and she herself has only seen a few empty smiles at most.

But Miss Lapland, who obeyed the priest's order, smiled like a cute girl with a heart full of girls. She loved the priest, but knew his mission and pursuit, so she had to hide her sincerity and enthusiasm in her heart and use her cute and gentle words. Smile to comfort your sweetheart.

vomit!

Lapland couldn't help but vomit as she was pushed away. She didn't believe it was herself at all. She thought that such a weak and disgusting personality was the result of the priest's use of unknown origin stone skills. This personality was the result of the priest's use of unknown origin stones. To control her!

But what can Miss Lapland do?

Macaron moved so quickly that Lapland's poor eye movement ability could not react before he completed the release of the Origin Stone skill. Miss White Wolf did not even see clearly what type of evil spell the priest used and was easily attacked. She was angry outside her body. wailed and yelled.

It's a pity that the loser eats the dust!

Even if he was unwilling, Lapland could only watch as the body shyly invited the priest to take a bath with him. After being rejected, he took off his clothes in the empty bathroom in disappointment. He still deliberately made some unpleasant noises and tried to Let the priest walk into the bathroom and see the body with scars.

! ! ! ! !

Miss Lapland became even more angry.

How could she do this?

"[Syracusean expletive]"

But Miss White Wolf just thought about it and realized that shouting nonsense like "Give me my body back!" was useless, so she had no choice but to curse the priest in Syracusean slang with a Sicilian accent and shamelessly don't do it now. Dignity, something that took over her body.

But this one-person show of foul language was of no use. The new personality that controlled the body still finished the bathing slowly, and put on the clothes arranged for her by the priest even more disappointed:

An ordinary nun's dress.

There were no high slits to pretend to be tempting, nor thick fabrics to show the restraint of desire. It was just an ordinary nun's uniform made of cotton. Wearing this nun's uniform in such weather might make you sweat, so she took it off lightly. Lapland originally had a series of "small toys" as a spare, but under the painful gaze of the separated soul, he only put on his underwear and walked elegantly to find the priest.

what……

Lapland held his head in pain with his right hand.

She knew just by looking at how many mistakes she had made:

Failure to clean the bathroom – leaves traces

I took my time washing my body—I didn’t even try to think about escaping.

While bathing, he chanted the priest's name to do some physical and mental maintenance for himself - Lapland didn't know whether to despise this behavior as shameless or a waste of energy.

……

And the most fatal thing is to wear clothes provided by unknown people and give up the inner and outer clothes that originally carry many gadgets.

She was truly a defenseless Luper now - even her teeth were stuck in her mouth, allowing a shy, blushing smile to appear on her face.

Lapland didn't want to talk anymore.

She clearly saw that the thing occupying the body deliberately loosened the zippers of some hidden parts of the nun's uniform, obviously intending to wash it off and see the priest again for another attack - this kind of perseverance demeanor is very much like Lapp. Rand.

But she just wants to hunt down her enemies, and this personality just wants to be in harmony with the priest.

"You are so beautiful."

The priest who was waiting for her sat on a chair in the church and said to Lapland with a smile.

"As long as you like it..."

The beauty with iron-gray hair and iron-gray pupils said softly and timidly.

She looked at the priest who was sitting at the front of the seat, looking at a pile of letters and sketching them with a pen. His whole body was trembling with his calm and steady look. His legs were tightly together, and he deliberately twisted his waist to reveal some subtle physical features. It showed, walking towards the priest with a charm that Lapland could never do.

——shit!This naughty woman's steps were not as vigorous as Lapland's normal running. Instead, her steps were curvaceous. She walked closer with a frown, and Lapland could clearly feel the friction of the cloth's tail turning. It looks like a fan.

No! ! ! ! ! ! !

Lapland

Yelling in consciousness.

But the priest did not respond to Miss Lapland's pitiful cry. Sister Lapland gently hugged her, deliberately exposing the soft things. Lapland could clearly feel the muscles in her body exerting force, deliberately letting the female characteristics appear in her body. The priest was struck repeatedly.