149.

Chiyoya Saori was stunned by the bastard in front of her - on the surface.

The silver-haired man showed a rare look of surprise, but without hesitation he chopped her on the back of the neck with his blade, forcing her into unconsciousness.

If Chiyoya Saori had not been prepared and her neck had not retracted a little, and if Gin had not been paying attention to this, she might have really had to rest for a while.

It’s really too much fun!

Cursing in her heart, Chiyoya Soori closed her eyes and pretended to be dead, while Gin untied the rope for her and carried her on his shoulders like a sack.

The effect of the painkiller had not yet worn off. She didn't mind the pain, but she gave Gin another thought in her mind.

A lot of things happened in that short period of time just now, and she just needed some free time to review everything and think about the next step.

But I still have to say, it's really cool to see Gin's expression cracked up!

Chiyoya Saori opened the forum again this time and found personal information.

Name: Chiyotani Hayori/Chiyotani Toru

Age:20

Current status: Pseudo-survival (battle damage value 35%)

Achievement: Unlocked

Title: [Two-level reversal]

Specular value: 4651

hiss--

Chiyoya Saori took a deep breath in her heart. What kind of potion did Gin give her that deducted her battle damage value so severely at one time?

The reason she felt nothing now was purely because of the effect of the painkillers. Otherwise, with the multiple debuffs, it was uncertain whether she could keep thinking.

I'm a little worried about what I'll experience after the painkiller wears off, but if it continues -

Chiyoya Saori told the truth that she herself couldn't bear to do it.

The battle damage value can indeed eliminate a lot of wounds, but it is just a number and cannot be used to select an area. If the visible injuries are repaired too quickly at one time, it will easily reveal flaws.

Therefore, we need to wait and see, and try it out slowly.

But to be honest, the organization's scientific research results are still impressive. Although the probability of brainwashing by this drug is extremely low, once it works... Chiyoya Sawaori can still recall the feeling of involuntary emotions tearing her mind apart.

The title [Two-Level Reversal] has turned gray, indicating that it has been used.

The general process is like this: Gin is injected with drugs; the forum buff takes effect, producing a brainwashing effect, and Chiyoya Sawako's emotions are tampered with; she takes capsules to detoxify while opening the title; based on what Gin thinks the brainwashing should have, she begins to change her reaction.

[My dear, I didn't expect you to cry so hard.] The customer service representative couldn't help but tease, [I can't bear to give you medicine after seeing you cry.]

Chiyoya Saori was also a little speechless: [I didn't expect my emotions to reverse like this. ]

At that time, she felt that she was oppressed from head to toe by fatigue and sadness. Her original desire to survive turned into nothingness, and she even wanted to bite her tongue on the spot to try the pleasure of suicide.

So terrifying!

The reversal of emotions was indeed great enough to make her, who had such an absurd desire to survive, want to commit suicide. This was already very qualified.

Chiyoya Saori silently added a stroke to her plan: this medicine must be destroyed.

According to Gin, there has only been one successful brainwashing case in the organization, and the situation that occurred was not exactly the same as hers.

Therefore, Chiyoya Saori has a lot of room to maneuver.

For example, find a point where his emotions change most obviously, and - find a legitimate reason to attack Gin.

The more unstable she behaves, the more the organization feels they can control her, and the more they will let down their guard...

After all, if she was crazy enough on weekdays, she could do something even more outrageous, right? But given her worth, even the boss wouldn't kill her.

#I just like to see you hate me but can't do anything to me#

At an angle that Gin couldn't see, the girl narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled.

With a mad love that wants to kill each other, and being trapped in a web of self-destruction transformed from the deepest hatred, Gin, do you want to date?

150.

[The setting sun shines obliquely, like a strange scene of encountering a demon. Under the red clouds in the sky, the woman seems to have a dark flame on her body, burning fiercely.

Those extremely difficult-to-focus dark-gray eyes stared fixedly at the broken remains of sunglasses on the ground, watching the black lens being rubbed into the soil by leather shoes, and finally crushed into an indistinguishable piece.

"Gin..."

"Gin!"

The silent cry in my heart did not come out, and my clean white nails dug into the turbid soil. In the end, I just grabbed a piece of grass debris weakly and let go in vain.

The silver-haired man held a cigarette in his mouth and said with disdain: "Guess what kind of punishment you will receive?

The woman who was laughing in anger suddenly let out a low laugh: "I am looking forward to it..."

[Oh my god, Sister Shinso!! Wuwushashaha, I am crawling all over the floor because of my sister A. I don’t know what Gin is. I want to be my sister’s dog!]

[Giao, this tension, Shinsou is indeed precocious, when he takes off his sunglasses, he looks exactly like Toru, not to say exactly, but completely similar, the twin genes are amazing]

[But Toru looks like a good neighbor, so Shinsou-neeji is like… woooooooo, woooooo, woooooo, woooooo, woooooo, woooooo! Take off your pants right here]

[Gin is such a scoundrel, he even stepped on the sunglasses and used his sister's pain points to talk! ! ! Doesn't this man have a conscience?

There is also punishment. My sister will definitely be held accountable for this accident, but nothing can happen to Che... ahhhh what should I do!]

[Death to the organization!]

[Gin, die!]

[When my sister was fighting with Gin, she didn’t show any expression when she was injured. Why did she get so angry when her sunglasses were stepped on and broken? Is there something special about these sunglasses?]

[Could it be a relic found at home? Who knows, there might be one there, and the siblings will recognize each other... (cosmic cat sublimation.jpg)]

[To be honest, my myopia is almost 1,000 degrees and my hands and feet are really numb when I take off my glasses. If someone were to step on my glasses and break them and say I was blind, I would definitely rush over and fight them!!]

[The sunglasses are for protection from light, right? The degree of the prescription… I think she may have given up on treatment. After all, both Mazda and her brother can admit their mistakes. It’s too bad. It’s really too bad.]

[Is that a pair of sunglasses? This is dignity... The combination of the pain of her deteriorating health and the humiliation of Gin made Shinsou not fry Gin right there and then because she had good patience.]

[Sister’s body… help! I remember when Shinso first appeared, wasn’t she going for a checkup with Vermouth? If so, the organization is largely to blame for her current situation!]

[Knock, the sister who originally wanted to be a police officer became an experimental subject in the organization. While enduring her own pain, she also had to work for the organization and attack her brother... Is this reasonable? Old thief, is this reasonable? Why is this plot so hellish? ! ]

[Hahahaha come on hahahaha it’s just a knife, come more, I’m not afraid hahaha wuwuwu]

[Another crazy one, drag him away!]

Chiyoya Saori flipped through the comics and found that the focus was indeed on Shinsou, but the progress was a bit slow. She spent a lot of time drawing the fight between her and Gin, which was indeed very cool, but what about the rest? !

Has she been brainwashed for so long that she still hasn't figured out how to draw like this?

However, Chiyoya Saori put herself in the shoes of the author and found that this scene was quite difficult. Although there were many inner twists and turns, it was completely impossible to express it in the form of a comic alone to fill a single chapter.

It is very likely that some clips that have not been used before will be inserted in the middle...

But she is not a cartoonist, so she doesn't need to think about this kind of thing. Let the "old thief" think about it slowly!

Tomorrow is Thursday, and she doesn't have classes until the afternoon, but if she doesn't go there before class starts -

Thinking of the five classmates who had already planned a car battle, Chiyoya Saya felt that even painkillers could not stop the phantom pain in her head.

Help, help!

151.

"Brother, this..."

Vodka looked at Shinsou who was walked in and was now carried out by Gin, feeling a little confused.

The woman's waist-length black hair was originally tied up, but now it seemed as if the rubber band broke due to the fierce struggle, and it fell down completely, and the strands of white hair hidden underneath were particularly conspicuous.

Her hands hung on Gin's waist, covered in blood, and even with small pieces of skin embedded in her nails. She looked a mess. Because her windbreaker had been taken off, the black cotton skirt underneath did not have any buffering or protective effect, and the marks on the exposed skin were particularly obvious.

It was like a dying black swan, without even the strength to flap its wings.

The instigator just held a cigarette in his mouth and said calmly, "I just got dizzy."

"So where are we going now?" Vodka swallowed and felt a little numb.

What did you do to Shinsou? How could you torture someone like this? That drug is too scary!

Gin threw the person into the back seat again, got in the passenger seat, and gave an address indifferently.

Vodka realized that as a dedicated driver, he naturally had to be familiar with various places in Tokyo, and the research institute that Vermode and Shinsou often visited was no exception.

So the loyal younger brother who was driving with sunglasses on responded obediently, but he couldn't help but look back when turning the steering wheel.

The woman who was casually thrown on the back seat woke up at some point. She casually pushed away the hair that was covering her face, and an ambiguous smile hung on her young and pretty face without the sunglasses. It was impossible to tell what kind of torture she had just experienced.

She covered her lips and coughed softly, then called out softly in a hoarse voice: "Gin-jiu--"

“Sizzle—”

The tires rubbed against the concrete floor, making a fierce and harsh friction sound. The whole Porsche tilted suddenly, but quickly stabilized again.

Vodka was holding the steering wheel with a cold sweat on his face, calling the police frantically in his heart. He felt that he should not be here, but should be under the car.

Oh my god, what on earth did my brother do with that crazy woman, Shinso? He almost got goosebumps just by hearing this voice!

At this moment, Vodka felt an extremely cold and bloody murderous aura erupting from his side, instantly sweeping across all the space in the car.

Gin felt so disgusted by Shinsou's tone that he almost hit the glass window with the driver in the next second. Gin's hands trembled, and the Beretta M92F suddenly appeared in his hand, but he didn't know who to aim at first.

But soon, he won't have to make that choice.

There was no sound or murderous aura.

The woman, like a poisonous snake, was lurking in the darkness, and rushed to his side at lightning speed. Her cold, blood-stained palm forced itself against him, and she pointed the muzzle of the gun at Gin's temple.

"Ah, Gin."

Shinsuo's eyes, which were even more blurry in the dim environment, stared straight at the silver-haired killer in front of him. His bloodless lips drew a curve that was extremely rare for her who usually kept a serious face, and his eyes and brows were filled with a kind of morbid madness.

At the same time as she spoke, her slender fingers deftly climbed up to the trigger and pulled the trigger before Gin even had time to react.

"Bang--"

The sharp gunshots rang out in the narrow cabin, followed closely by the sound of broken glass and the sound of the vehicle suddenly stopping.

Vodka turned around in disbelief: "Shinso, you're crazy!"

The broken glass windows howled as the noisy night wind flowed in. The silver-haired killer leaned forward to avoid bullets and was restrained by his seat belt. The broken glass left several bloody scratches on his cheek.

There were still some burn marks on his long silver hair, which was loosely scattered, and the murderous intent flashing in his green eyes was shockingly bright.

But the man who was surrounded by murderous aura had no feeling at all. He just kept wearing that sick smile, holding the gun in his hand, and even said with some regret: "Ah, I missed."

Gin's arm quickly bent and struggled out of Shinsou's cold hand, causing the latter's wrist bones to make a crisp sound.

Then he raised the gun again and without hesitation fired a bullet at the woman who was leaning forward and resting on the passenger seat.

"Bang--"

There was another clear sound, and a bullet hole suddenly appeared in the leather seat at the rear, with smoke rising from it.

The smiling woman maintained her original posture as if she was unaware. The bullet brushed past her neck, leaving a bloody mark where the collar did not cover her.

The bloodstain meandered down along the pale skin and sank into the pure black leather collar, then was concealed by the owner's actions.

Shinsou stretched out his two hands, ready to grasp the still hot barrel of the gun accurately, and pulled Gin's arm, pointing the muzzle of the gun at his heart.

"It should be here." She coughed twice, and her increasingly hoarse voice was filled with laughter. "If you are willing to die with me, I will be very happy to do so."

Gin's expression was completely distorted.