Chapter 852

I'm a little worried these days.

In fact, the emotion of "worry" has not been born from its dry heart for a long time. Since it changed from Mei Pei Pei to a nameless degenerate at the age of 14, its consciousness seemed to be forever submerged in a deep sea. Whenever the hand movement stops, it will immediately fall into the dark sea. Only the empty hatred, confusion and vanity, like the waves, promote its consciousness.

It still has many memories of "before death", and even remembers some fragments that human beings will call "happy moments". Although the details of the scene and time are still clear, the mood when she laughed and the joy when she found food with di Mo are already far away and strange; Now when it occasionally recalls the past, it is like looking through an old album of others' homes.

Zhuo knows that he is a degenerate species. From then on, all he has left in his heart is the dark side - anger, hatred, desire to kill, injustice and impulse to destroy... But for the first time, he found that he would still be worried.

The source of its troubles is now standing in front of him in a black I-shaped vest, as if nothing had happened, with his hands still in the pockets of his field pants; Every time I see the bandage on her neck, I want to tear it with one claw, together with the skin below.

"Hey, good morning," Lin Sanjiu said with his chin raised unconsciously, "as usual, have a breakfast."

What's the same! Who is the same as you!

Zhuo swallowed hard, hissed, gasped again, and the mask kept fluctuating.

Lin Sanjiu blinked and urged, "hurry up. I take care of your business every day, and I don't even give a discount. I'm still very slow. You should accept your killing intention. I didn't let you take revenge? You look really ugly."

With a "bang", Zhuo accidentally pinched the handle of the knife. At that moment, it almost burst in place - the boss won't be happy if the knife breaks, and it's going to be punished again. It's very painful. The place where the woman cut it is also very painful. She's irritable. She wants to overturn the baking pan and cut Mei He with a knife. All this is because Mei he wants to kill Mei He——

It took a long breath and calmed down. Holding the blade, "Shua Shua" cut a milk cake.

She knows that she is not her opponent.

It also knows that this woman has lived in the black market in recent days and will come to buy breakfast every morning; So this milk cake was prepared long ago. In order to prevent the powder on this milk cake from being contaminated with other food, it also specially placed it in a corner.

Lin Sanjiu took the milk cake and squinted at it for a few seconds.

"By the way, you don't really hate me, do you?" She suddenly looked up, remembered something and asked with a smile, "I remember you only hate your mother and your childhood sweetheart... I don't know your mother, but you hate it not because you are jealous of him, because he is still a human, right? Don't you think it's very unfair to him?"

It's none of your business.

A series of low growls rolled in his throat involuntarily, and thick veins rose from his hands and forehead.

"Well, I can understand your deep psychology of self loathing. Don't be angry, at least your craft is very good." Lin Sanjiu finished the milk cake in three or two mouthfuls and sucked his fingertips.

It has been more than ten years since Zhuo experienced ecstasy. However, at this moment, its heart jumped quickly again for a long time - it was so smooth! It really didn't even expect it.

"Did you come to live in the black market just to annoy me every day?" It pressed down the excited mood and asked reluctantly and coldly.

Every time the woman appeared, it would semi forcibly remember how she had destroyed her revenge last time; I think of my childhood sweetheart. Now I am still a human being, but I have become a degenerate species; Thinking of how humiliating it was when his past was revealed to this woman... Lin Sanjiu's face is like a shock in the boss's hand, which can always stimulate its pain in the endless darkness.

"Of course not." Lin Sanjiu shrugged his shoulders. "Some friends seem to be looking for me all the time. I'm here waiting for them to find me."

Wish them good luck. I'm afraid they'll never find you in a while.

He pressed down a sneer and bowed his head, unwilling to let the other party see his difference.

"I come to you every day. Has anyone asked you about me?" Lin Sanjiu leaned his elbow on the edge of the shop window, and he looked almost like a fool: "or do you see anyone always walking around here?"

"Then it's just you."

"Alas, they are so patient." The tall woman sighed, her face as usual, and she couldn't see the effect of milk cake for the time being. "Well, I'll go to another store I used to know."

Must I leave at this time?

After a meal with the blade in his hand, when he raised his head again, Lin Sanjiu had approached the corner of the street with great strides. It hesitated for half a second, threw the blade away, closed the front window panel, turned around and squeezed out of the small narrow door behind the store.

Relying on the more sensitive smell of the fallen species than human beings, it didn't take much time to keep up with Lin Sanjiu in front. It is at least two blocks away from that woman, and she will never find herself being followed; But the smell remaining on her body, like a clear thread, went straight ahead with the fallen species.

It is determined to carry out revenge on the target, and so far none of them has died; It wants to keep up with the woman and feel the pleasure of getting what it wants once - if it can still feel the pleasure.

How long will it take for Lin Sanjiu to become a corpse? He shook his arm bones as sharp as a blade impatiently, and there was a fire burning in his chest. That milk cake should have worked for a long time!

However, it followed the tall figure in front of it and passed half of the black market. Lin San wine still showed no signs of poisoning. Instead, it walked lightly and looked healthier than ever. I don't know how long she walked, she finally stopped in front of a dark, hole like store, looked around, and flashed into the store.

He lingered for a while and saw that she hadn't come out for several minutes. Then he slowly approached the store. A piece on the door reads "survive by all means!" The sign of seems to have been crooked for a long time and no one helped it; Across the door glass, in a faint darkness, the bodies hanging on the ceiling were shaking slightly.

Staring at the vague shadows of those bodies, it felt its hot and heavy breathing, blowing out its mask. After finding a hidden place and hiding in the dustbin in the corner, Zhuo looked at the door of the store.

It was waiting for the scream and commotion from the store, waiting for someone to shout, "a woman is dead!"—— In that case, will it feel the happiness of long absence again?

He forced himself to wait patiently for a while. That woman is very strong, and her physical quality is far superior to that of ordinary evolutionists. It may be normal that the milk cake has not happened yet, but it will never have no effect at all - after all, she saw Lin Sanjiu swallow the milk cake without any tricks and eat nothing left.

But why is there no sound?

After waiting anxiously for a while, I finally heard a burst of voices in the shop. The voice was sharp and high. It sounded like a child rather than an adult; Then a heavy "bang" scared its heart, and then it jumped wildly.

coming!

However, surprisingly, after that, the store fell into a dead silence. It waited for a few seconds, and was hesitant to go up and have a look. Suddenly, it saw a small dark figure shooting out of the store, crashing into two doors, and slamming into the air filled with glass fragments - and the round dark figure rushed into the sky high, waving a piece of short hair in the sun.

... short hair?

Zhuo was stunned and hurriedly looked up carefully.

The dark figure crossed an arc from mid air and landed in the distant crowd with a thud. The evolutionists on the street immediately issued a low exclamation, and scattered like ants, revealing an open space. On the vacant lot, Lin Sanjiu's blood stained head was rolling around.