Longmen Memoirs

She stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips, grinning, revealing her slightly sharp teeth.

The flames began to fragment and disperse under the spell, and the scorching air waves lifted up the messy silver hair behind the wolf.

"I feel like if I continue to stay, I will definitely die in an ugly way... But, but... I still want to fight you, this brutal power, this breathless sense of oppression..."

She straightened up, her smile becoming brighter and more ferocious, staring at Chen Mo's face through the drifting flames, and clenching her black nails tighter and tighter.

"If there is any fun left in this crazy world, it's just using strength to conquer everything!"

Her intuition has always been accurate, but at the same time, she is also an extremely crazy guy, a madman who is like a fanatical believer and is full of obsession with something that ordinary people cannot understand.

It's like a fanatical believer who has finally found the faith he has dreamed of for a long time after a long and arduous journey.

And her God is right in front of her.

She is going to kill him!

Only by killing him with her own hands could she gain unprecedented satisfaction and pleasure.

But she felt that the man in front of her did not take her seriously. No, he did not even use all his strength. This was not possible. Even if he died, Lapland did not want this to be the outcome.

"...You haven't used your full strength yet, have you?" She asked: "This is not possible. It was originally a gift for Texas, but I didn't expect that she gave me such a big surprise."

"Where are you looking?"

They trembled again in the narrow and crowded factory, and the flames followed. The wolf's double knife split the flames, and she did not flinch.

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"You have offended two families. Don't you think you can leave smoothly? You ran from Taranto to here. You wanted to leave Syracuse. You almost did it, but I helped you thoughtfully. A small favor for them.”

She said with a frivolous smile, stepped on the frame of the equipment, avoided Chen Mo's fist, and looked at his face.

For the sake of Texas, she thoughtfully participated in the fight between the two families, attacked the important figures of the two families, and took them here.

Chen Mo realized something instantly.

"You guessed it, are you anxious? Don't worry, even if you are injured, Texas will not die so easily. If you want to find her..."

She spread her swords with both arms and blocked the door. Her scorched coat and white hair floated in the scorching air.

She looked at Chen Mo's unfamiliar face with fascination and slowly said [*+

"I find that I have fallen hopelessly and deeply in love with you."

What your blood will taste like.How would I feel if I killed you.

It will definitely be extremely satisfying and joyful.

Even if I die by your hands.

Haha, great, finally, finally...

The flames ignited the entire abandoned flour factory. The fire soared into the sky in the night, and the thick smoke and fire attracted the attention of the entire city.

A police car with a piercing siren passed by, and its flashing lights illuminated the profile of the man in the car.

Chen Mo's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly paused, and his vision and brain became temporarily blurred.

Did you use too much force?he thought.

The Originium lesion coming from the lower back stimulated the body to burst with tingling pain, which was a precursor to the impending onset of the disease, followed by sweating, dizziness, weakness, nausea and burning and tearing pain in the internal organs.

"Cough cough..."

Chen Mo coughed twice, and when he put down the palm covering his mouth, there were scarlet blood stains. He took out the tissue in front of the car, wiped away the blood stains, and threw it out of the car.

"It just so happens that at this time, it happens more frequently than before."

The Demon King's decades of suffering are not something ordinary people can easily endure.

Nowadays, he doesn't want to use spells on a large scale. Although the power of spells is not the same as in the past, the consequences are also more serious.

Every time he uses a spell, it is a burden on his body, but spells are something that cannot be used just because he wants to.

He resisted various adverse stress reactions in his body and opened the storage box next to the car seat with one hand. Three injections were placed inside. He took out one and inserted it into his waist near the source of Originium erosion.

With the injection of light green liquid.

The labor pain and dizziness began to slowly subside. Chen Mo threw the empty syringe out of the car, and the injection fell into the trash can on the street.

After doing this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He was somewhat addicted, and had developed some kind of physiologically predictable dependence on the blockers, but he could feel that the effectiveness of the blockers was decreasing with each use, and his body had produced He has become increasingly resistant to drugs, and by the same token, there may be a day when even blockers cannot suppress his physical pain and suffering.

But now he has no time to think about this.

He stepped on the accelerator and the car drove down the night street faster than before.

Chapter 10 It's time for us to go

19:27/night

Texas was on the window sill, the night wind was blowing the girl's dark blue hair, the city outside the window was silent and peaceful, and the light of the street lamp seemed a little dim.

The amber eyes were as cold as ever.

She has always been an emotionally indifferent person. To put it more bluntly, she is actually called indifferent.

The messy thoughts gradually calmed down in the cool wind, but Texas still thought of the guy who called himself Snake from time to time.

Trust is a luxury, not to mention two people who have never met each other and one of them is obviously seriously injured.

Texas didn't understand what purpose Snake had in saving her, and he didn't understand whether the so-called debt repayment theory he mentioned was true or some kind of excuse. Maybe it was the latter, Texas thought. .

A weird guy, a stranger who tries to wrap himself up tightly.This is probably Texas' impression of him, and let's talk about why he didn't refuse in the first place.

Probably because she actually wanted to live in a different way, or in other words, she actually had no idea where she should go or what she should do in the future.

Going with the flow or adapting to the times, Texas has never cared about these. Even if the snake really has some purpose, what does it matter? Texas doesn't think there is anything in him that is worth others to care about. She didn't think that a person who could kill her at any time could have other plans after saving her.

But this kind of unknown kindness and care for no reason still made Texas unable to calm down.

There is very little love in this world that is not related to relatives, but there is also hatred for no reason. Hate is much easier than love, and it is also easier to do evil things than good things. Good things are not easy, and they have never been easy.

There was a hint of confusion and confusion in Texas' amber eyes.

There was a knock on the door of the room.

Texas turned back alertly, her body tensing subconsciously to affect the injury. She leaned behind the door to ensure that she could get the upper hand before any unexpected situation.

"Who?"

"It's me, Fia." The voice outside the door was very soft.

"Is something wrong?"

"Mom made mille-feuille, and dad asked me to bring some to each guest."

"Just leave it at the door."

"Oh, but, but..." The girl's voice was hesitant, but she could not hear the fear and anxiety of being held hostage.

Texas relaxed a little and opened the door.

The girl stood in the doorway, holding a tray in her hands.

"Come in." Texas said, his cold tone hardly making people feel friendly.

The girl walked into the room. She didn't see another person in the room.

"Is the other guest not here?" she asked subconsciously.

"Out." Texas replied, watching Fia put the tray on the table. She looked at herself, as if she had something to say.

"Any thing else?"

"Ah, well, I, I heard before that two guests are traveling and going to Letania. I think you must have been to many places. I grew up here since I was a child, and I want to leave here and go outside in the future. Look, so I thought..."

"Want to hear what it's like outside?"

"Is that okay?" the girl said expectantly.

"..."

Texas was in a bit of a dilemma. In fact, she had never left Syracuse, but her knowledge was much higher than that of an ordinary little girl born in a small town. However, she was not very good at telling stories with others, let alone communicating with others. She also has no personal experience stories.

Maybe Snake can definitely tell it, and even if he can't, he can still make it up well, Texas suddenly thought, but even she felt a little surprised when this idea just came out.

But according to the character of that weird guy, he might be able to do such a thing.

Just when Texas was hesitating what to say, the sound of shattering glass mixed with the roar of crossbows suddenly rang in his ears.

This sound was all too familiar to her.

She hugged the girl in front of her and threw herself to the ground.

The crossbow arrows were nailed to the ground. When Texas looked over, his pupils shrank suddenly.

She rolled behind the bed and held the girl in her arms.

Flames and explosions flooded the room as they approached, and the mille-feuille on the table was torn to pieces in the flames and air waves.

Tinnitus, blur, dust and fire, Texas lowered his head. Fortunately, the girl protected in his arms was not injured. She wanted to stand up, but severe pain came from the wound, and blood seeped out of her coat.

"What happened... happened?"

She heard the girl ask faintly, followed by Luper's words and footsteps from outside the door.

"Don't make a sound."

"Close your eyes, cover your ears, and don't move no matter what happens, do you understand?"

The girl subconsciously closed her eyes and covered her ears with her hands.

"Good boy."

Texas glanced from under the bed at the footsteps approaching the door. She stretched out her hand to hold a few sharp glass fragments, and her breathing slowed down, like a wolf lurking before a hunt.

She is a wolf.

"Did you see anyone?"

"No."

"Be careful, she might still be alive."

"With this kind of explosion, how could she...she's here!"

"Don't get close!"

"Kill her."

The sharp fragments slit her throat, and her hands were stained with warm blood. The accustomed blood filled the tip of her nose, making her forget the injuries and pain on her body.

She is still her.

Nothing has changed.

There would have been no change.

The car drove through the long street at an absolutely speeding speed, and the private hotel was already within sight.

"boom……"

The sound of a sudden explosion was accompanied by firelight from the second floor.

Chen Mo cursed secretly in his heart.

The car drifted and stopped in front of the hotel. The ground was covered with gravel and glass fragments splashed by the explosion. He stepped on the soles of his boots and rushed into the hotel.

Several guests ran downstairs in terror.

Chen Mo didn't see the boss at the front desk again.

He rushed to the second floor against the guests who were running out of the hotel.

Thick smoke obscured the corridor more than ten meters long. At the end of the second floor, the explosion site was a mess. The flames were not extinguished. Several corpses wearing black coats lay in the middle of the corridor, with sharp glass shards stuck in their necks and throats.

"Texas, Texas... Hey, are you still alive?" Chen Mo covered his mouth and nose and rushed to the door, searching for the girl's figure in the embarrassed room that could no longer be seen as it was.

The fire gets bigger and bigger, and soon the entire mostly wooden building will be in flames.

"Ahem..." She heard a slight cough, the third floor collapsed on the bed, and Texas' voice sounded from upstairs.