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Just as the vole was bundled into a zongzi and thrown into the truck carriage, mather squatted down in front of Feng Qiqi in the single room on the lower floor.

"Hey, wake up." As she spoke, she slapped Feng Qiqi's face with her hand.

The latter soon opened his eyes vaguely. As soon as he woke up, the sharp pain in the back of his head also woke up. Feng Qiqi "hissed" and breathed a cold breath. Then he asked: "... What's going on? Why are you binding me?"

Mather's green eyes stared at him.

"Nothing, I suddenly want to chat with you."

"What do you have to tie me up to say? Ah... Is it Lin San bar? Is she here?" Thinking of this, Feng Qiqi immediately raised his head vigilantly, looked around, but found nothing.

Mather smiled at him, sat down opposite him, and their eyes were exactly opposite each other.

"... Feng Qiqi, although our relationship is the worst, we quarrel whenever we have a chance - but I have to admit that we get along quite well after seeing you this time."

"Did Lin Sanjiu tell you something?" Feng Qiqi asked back and coughed a few times: "I advise you to listen to my side..."

Mather didn't answer at all, but smiled selfishly: "in the 11 people except me, you are the penultimate person I don't want to see."

This sentence seemed to have magic. Feng Qiqi suddenly fell silent and didn't ask "who is the last but one".

"It's great that the sociepath didn't come out, isn't it? Alas, my Chinese speaking is not very good. What's the Chinese of this word..." she glanced at the other party and continued to say: "... Do you remember? At that time, Lu Ze was sent to a mental hospital, and several international experts diagnosed him and confirmed the existence of our 11 personalities respectively."

The woman's gentle voice echoed in the room, but the tied man never said a word.

"There is only the last personality, which has not been seen by any doctor and is not familiar with us. Just when everyone thought that the 12th personality did not exist, a female doctor came - remember? She looks very good... In order to understand this rare case of personality split in the world, she talked with Luze all night... The next day, she was found dead naked in the office."

"Like a pregnant woman, her stomach is high and full of pillows and documents in her office... It is said that they are all soaked in blood. There is a '12th person' written on the suture of her stomach and a love beside it."

"The 12th person. All doctors only know this code. No one has seen him - is he male or female? How old is he? What's his name? They all don't know. Only from his appearance, can we analyze that he is a... Alas, what's his Chinese name..."

Feng Qiqi gently opened his mouth and said, "the pathological personality of * * * * * *."

His tone is very strange, ambiguous, soft, but with a distorted charm, people can't help but want to listen to him say a few more words. No matter Lu Ze or Feng Qiqi, he has never spoken in this tone.

Mather's expression suddenly changed. She tried to stabilize her trembling hand, took a deep breath, and asked, "now, how can you prove that you are the real Feng Qiqi?"

He raised his head and looked at mather for a moment, revealing a smile that could be called innocent.

"Forget it. It's tiring to always pretend to speak in Feng Qiqi's tone." The words spit out of his mouth are soft and light, and a little unclear. It's really completely different from before.

Mather stared at him stupidly, unable to speak for half a sound.

"Strange... In order not to let you find out, I pretended to be your sworn enemy Feng Qiqi. If it was him, wouldn't it be normal to confront you? Why did you doubt me?" Feng Qiqi -- no, it should be 12 -- asked with his head askew in doubt.

"The one who knows you best is your enemy." Mather smiled pale.

12 nodded and agreed. "No wonder. However, I am the one who has mastered Luze's body now. I can split you out and take you back... Although it's a little troublesome to put it away. Won't you forget?"

Mather clenched his teeth, stretched his fingernails with a brush, and stared into his eyes: "then try and watch."

Glancing at her nails, she frowned slightly. "It's useless, but it's still stretched out... Oh, I remember you seem to have upgraded..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly showed a stiff smile: "let me see what it is upgraded to."

If a plastic dummy can laugh, it must be so.

"I warn you --" mather jumped up, and his nails immediately waved hard at 12. The wind blew up the curtain at the door: "don't use Luze's face to make that expression!"

Even though he was bundled into a ball, 12 was still flexible like a fish - he kicked his legs and rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding his long nails and struggling to get out of the rope. Mather didn't give him a chance. His fingers became claws, and he grabbed him again - 12 eyelids jumped, showing a sudden expression.

Mather's nails have changed, no longer emitting metallic color as before. Today's nails seem to be a matte material, which is surprisingly hard - the walls crossed by nails are deeply flowered, and through the holes, you can even see the bed next door.

I see

When another attack hit, 12 didn't hide but responded. Suddenly, he was cut deeply by his nails, and the blood immediately fell tick by tick. He is now using Luze's body - before Martha felt distressed, he saw several pieces of broken rope fall to the ground one after another.

"Thank you for helping me untie this knot." Politely, he stepped out of the broken rope. "Next, go back and watch me play."

Mather stopped at once.

12 smiled and took a step forward - just about to start, suddenly he was low and surprised, "eh?"

"The ability is gone, isn't it?" The woman on the opposite side made a noise, and her tone was happy: "even basic skills are gone, which is really unfortunate!"

He looked up at her with some surprise. No matter what expression it is, it always seems to be separated by a layer when it is made by him, which is light and has no sense of reality.

Seeing this "Luze", mather suppressed her discomfort and rushed up again——

[soap for washing clothes will get dirty by itself]

Introduction: all evolutionary abilities (including basic and advanced) of people injured by nails will be washed white within 120 seconds. Nails that have been stained with each other's blood cannot be used again within 24 hours. Only clean nails can continue to activate the whitening ability.

After losing all the abilities of Luther, 12 became like an ordinary man - his resistance had not lasted for ten seconds, but he had been knocked down by mather and stepped on the ground. His hands were cut back and tied up with the sheets. Then she silently read a "sorry" to Luze in her heart, then retracted her nails and slashed heavily in the back of her head. 12 immediately fell into a coma again.

The first time he used his new ability, he put down 12 such terrible people. Mather breathed a sigh of relief and felt his whole body paralyzed.

Looking at 12 with her eyes closed, she frowned and suddenly felt a little tricky. After thinking about it, it's better to know that there will be a little wine... Mather sighed, pushed him under the bed, and turned out of the door.

Just now, when Xiaojiu left, she even forgot to say where she was going - just when Martha was standing at the door of the building and didn't know where to find her, someone suddenly called her in the distance, "Martha!"

She looked back and saw that she was a strange woman with long black hair.

If Lin San Jiu was there, he would immediately find that it was Fang Dan.

But speaking of it, because of luzer's personality division and deformation ability, the situation quietly became complicated when it was unknown.

In the past few days when 12 pretended to be Mather, through Lin Sanjiu's relationship, he met Fang Dan many times, so Fang Dan knew mather; However, on the day Lin Sanjiu knew Fang Dan, the real mather disappeared, so mather didn't know Fang Dan himself.

"Who are you?" Mather took a wary look at the woman - after just going through 12, Chen Jinfeng and other things, she unconsciously held a vigilance towards people.

Fang Dan's open mouth closed again. She looked at mather as if she were crazy, and couldn't understand what was wrong with her: "... If you're looking for Xiaojiu, she's in the well management group!"

With that, she turned and left.

When going to the canteen before, Lin Sanjiu told Fang Dan that if Martha asked where she was, she would say she was in the well management group - and the fake "Martha" didn't ask, so she kept it in mind. Just now, Martha looked around. It was obvious that she was looking for someone, so Fang Dan volunteered to tell Lin Sanjiu what to do.

Despite her confused face, mather went to the well management group.

The Shuijing group is far away. It's almost 40 minutes since she found out that the person was not there and went out for several rounds to find Lin Sanjiu.

After hearing what mather said, Lin Sanjiu was stunned.

She never thought that there should be such a twists and turns in the middle. After the surprise was digested, she thought carefully, and suddenly her face became a little worse: "... You can't just put people under the bed. What if he wakes up and takes you back?"

"Don't worry about it. If you want to put your splitting ability away again, it's not as simple as moving an idea..." mather smiled at her comfortingly, "it's just what to do in the future, but it's a headache."

But despite that, they went downstairs and walked towards mather's room. Lin Sanjiu told her the identity of the vole: "... Now that we have found the visa officer this time, we don't need to stay here. Get in the car and leave -"

With these words, she lifted the curtain and bent down to look at the bottom of the bed.

Mather looked at Lin Sanjiu's motionless back and laughed, "I beat him too badly?"

Lin Sanjiu slowly turned his head, and his face turned white: "... There is no one under the bed?"