Wendy had no idea why her superiors would send her to steal something that looked like it was picked up from a garbage dump.
It wasn't until she returned to the Supernatural Alliance's base with the rusty red knife that she realized she had underestimated the knife...
The red knife suddenly disappeared from her hand.
I don't know exactly when it disappeared.
Anyway, it just disappeared suddenly.
She was unable to produce anything to report, so she was scolded by her boss.
Despite her attempts to defend herself, she had actually succeeded.
Since there was really nothing I could come up with, I had no choice but to swallow my pride and accept the situation.
At this moment.
Wendy, who was having a nightmare, saw the red knife again... right in her dream.
Holding the red knife in her hand, she felt half sane and half crazy.
Of course, the sobriety is her own.
The bloodthirsty madness came from the red knife.
The two emotions intertwined and eroded each other.
In the end, madness prevailed.
Wendy completely lost herself and let the red knife guide her actions. In her dream, she grinned, swung the blade in her hand, and chopped off heads one by one.
After killing dozens of people in a row, the red knife in his hand finally felt satisfied.
䀴She also woke up from her dream, sweating profusely...
"Ha ha……"
Gasping for breath, Wendy tilted her head and saw the rusty red knife lying quietly on the floor.
“Are people who die in dreams real?”
The red knife before her was definitely no ordinary object. Wendy was now absolutely certain of this, but she still wasn't sure if the person she had killed in her dream was real...
A moment later.
Wendy was washing her face at the sink when she heard news from outside.
“It’s out!”
"Several of them died in their rooms! Their heads were chopped off!"
Wendy's heart skipped a beat as she realized that the dead might be the people who appeared in her dream. She did not say anything, but left the room with a nervous mood, and then secretly inquired for information.
Until she saw the bodies of the dead...her blood boiled!
It was really the person she killed in her dream!
Among them there were even powerful upper-level extraordinary beings... In the dream, people of this level had no ability to resist at all and were killed by the red knife.
"Or maybe it wasn't a dream at all. It was just the Red Knife controlling my will, allowing me to kill people from a distance."
Covering her mouth, Wendy returned to the room in fear, ready to get rid of the red knife.
The best thing to do is to hand it over to your boss directly and explain the reason.
But when she returned to the room, the red knife disappeared again...
at the same time.
The boss called her room.
"Damn it! Wendy, you stinky bitch, what on earth do you want to do? You killed all those people! I know everything! You bastard!"
.......................................
Sioux City.
The sky is clear and the air is fresh.
Su Ze adjusted the weather slightly again. Now the weather outside was like the morning dew in early spring, and the air was still filled with a leisurely and contented feeling.
In the study, Jing Yue, who had just returned from the Parallel Blue Star, sat in the corner in a depressed mood, not saying a word... It was so hateful that he didn't even call her when he was busy.
She thought that Nan Xi's fighting ability was too strong, and she fought for nearly ten hours straight.
When I came back and asked around, I found out that Nan Xi wasn't that powerful.
They raised the white flag and surrendered a long time ago.
The reason why so much time was spent was only because of the questioning from the main wife. Although everyone had known Nan Xi's little thoughts for a long time, such behavior was still considered cheating.
So Nan Xi was also "educated" by Chen Keqing. After that, there was no need to say more...
Anyway, Su Ze took care of everyone and was too busy to pay attention to her.
He didn't even bother to let her know.
She had waited so long in vain.
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