Chapter 321 You Are the Only One Going to Hell
This situation occasionally occurs in some major criminal investigation cases.
The smartest criminals are often the most daring psychological game masters.
They would connect the bomb's switch to a very tiny, imperceptible pacemaker.
When a person dies, the heart stops, and the bomb goes "bang"...
Destroy all evil.
Including innocent hostages or bystanders.
This method is really insidious!
If it is a pacemaker placed in the body, there is no other way except to temporarily go along with the criminal.
But this situation is extremely rare.
After all, there are only a few people who have the courage to cut their bodies and install a pacemaker inside them.
“Is there really a virus?!”
Except for Elvis and Faye, everyone else looked incredulous.
They never imagined that Fayi could be so cruel.
According to him, the virus is aggressive towards everyone.
Doesn't this person... care about his own life or death?
"Ivis, what are you going to choose?"
Faye's lips grew paler, but his eyes were startlingly bright.
"Should I let everyone die with me, or... should I leave here first?"
Everyone fell into a brief silence.
Is this a gamble or a choice without suspense?
If the virus only exists in the laboratory, then...all we have to do is escape.
But they chose to attack directly because the laboratory was so well sealed that Faye had no place to escape.
If we let him out...
The deputy captain and the adjutant frowned and cursed several times in their hearts.
They were unfamiliar with Rosariola. If they let Fay escape, it was clear this treacherous and cunning rebel would find a thousand ways to escape. He definitely...had a backup plan!
Faye's words just now swirled in their minds -
"The higher the level of the ability user, the more contagious the virus is."
"A SS-rank expert like you, once infected with the virus, will definitely experience an irreversible mental turmoil."
The entire legion team fell into silent anxiety.
For these average A-level ability users, mental violence is not a fatal injury. They can hold on until they return to the central base and receive treatment from the most professional doctors.
But this virus... is a deadly toxin designed for Elvis himself!
For an SS-level ability user like Elvis, if his mental power goes riot, the consequences will be unimaginable.
If Marshal Ives does not receive timely treatment, there is a 99% chance that his life will be in danger.
If the Marshal was not here, these well-trained soldiers would immediately punish Fay on the spot, even if the price was their lives.
The relationship between Fai, the Zerg and the Federation has become a tense and life-and-death struggle.
Behind them are countless federal people who are parasitized and suffering.
There is... no time to delay any longer.
"Marshal Ives!" the adjutant shouted in a hoarse voice.
He was as solemn as he was usually lively.
One second.
Two seconds.
In the end, he suppressed his anger, helplessness, worry and fear and stopped.
Not influencing or questioning the decisions of superiors and obeying all orders from superiors are principles that federal soldiers must follow.
No matter what choice he makes, he will always follow Elvis.
Never back down, never betray, never give up.
"Ivis, have you thought it through?"
Faye's voice always has a lazy and sticky texture, like a venomous snake winding and waiting for an opportunity to strike.
"Time is running out." He said meaningfully, "Wanwan, my little classmate, is still waiting for you to come home."
His hair was silver-white, his face and lips were extremely pale, and he was wearing a pure white gown.
Only the slender neck and most of the shoulder dyed red have color.
However, the heart-pounding gurgling of blood flowing down his neck not only did not frighten Fay, but instead gave him goosebumps all over his body.
What a wonderful and exciting scene.
Putting everything aside, what he likes most is the pleasure of dealing with life and death decisions.
At this moment, everyone stopped fighting.
Fayi tilted his head slightly, trying to see the expression on Elvis's face—whether it was as conflicted as he expected.
But the next moment, a sharp pain from his neck stopped him.
Even hotter blood spurted out, staining the entire pure white collar red.
Everyone present was stunned where they were. Because it was too unexpected, they subconsciously held their breath and could not utter a word.
For a moment, the only sound was the sound of blood dripping from the soaked corners of clothes to the ground, forming a pool of blood.
“…”
This was the first time that everyone saw the word "accident" in Fayi's eyes.
It was not until Fayi fell straight forward and landed heavily on the ground with a dull thud that they suddenly came to their senses.
Elvis...actually took action!
"grown ups!!"
Fayi's subordinates screamed and rushed towards him, but the next second, they were all knocked unconscious by the soldiers.
It was visible to the naked eye that there was a very horrifying bloody wound on Fayi's neck, so deep that the bone was visible.
His throat was cut and blood was gushing out.
The man who fell to the ground had a hoarse and disheveled voice.
"Ivy...s..."
When he was about to die, he still forced himself to hold on, turned over, looked up at him, and said in a vicious voice: "Ha...ha...well, let's meet again...in hell."
Due to insufficient blood supply, the heartbeat becomes extremely disordered.
At the same time, the triggered virus device in the laboratory began to release special gas silently.
Looking down at Faye's eyes filled with satisfaction, Ivis was silent for a moment before he said, "You are too conceited."
Fayi: “?”
"Do you really think that what you're researching can hurt me?" Elvis lowered his eyelids, his eyes devoid of any emotion. "It's just a mental riot. I have plenty of ways to deal with it."
Ignoring—that was a look Fayi hated even more than disgust and contempt.
"besides."
Ives's eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly: "You are not qualified to mention her name."
Faye slowly opened her eyes.
The wounds hurt and my limbs were cold.
He forced his head to hear the last words Elvis said to him -
"The only one going to hell is you."
*
Ives and his soldiers left, their steps slow and steady.
The ones left behind were his subordinates who were lying on the ground like him after being knocked unconscious.
Fayi himself did not expect that he could hold out for so long with his last breath.
He curled his fingers.
His palms were covered in sticky blood.
The clothes were also a dirty crimson color.
Fayi had imagined thousands of ways to die, but she didn't want to die in a pool of blood.
This way of dying is too torturous for a person with severe mysophobia.
He struggled to open his eyelids and looked at the bright white light above his head.
After a while, I thought drowsily -
Is there light in hell?
(End of this chapter)
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