"——What the hell is this! What is that white thing!!" Someone fired a shot, but there was no response.
"——All defensive equipment is useless to him! He even cut down the submachine gun!"
"——This guy is a monster! A monster! Run!"
They screamed and ran away in a panic.
Facing this group of outsiders who attempted to start a virus war, Su Mingan did not have the same good attitude as he did towards Zhao Weidong.
The extreme contrast between good and evil in human nature is extremely obvious in these two groups of people.
When he was about to chop off a man's head, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard knelt down in front of him and began to confess with tears, just like the three-piece set of sinners confessing and atonement in a detective movie:
"——Please! Please, let me go, don't kill me, we are all for this world, we just want peace..."
Looking at the man's appearance, Su Mingan laughed, and the blade in his hand continued to fall.
“Swish!”
The middle-aged man's head rolled to the ground, fear remaining in his eyes. Su Mingan swung the blade, leaving a crescent-shaped blood mark on the ground.
"You said the same thing to an innocent little purple-haired girl." Su Ming'an said to the corpse: "-'For world peace'."
——But when they stabbed her with the scalpel,
——Have you ever heard her cry?
He put away the knife and continued walking towards the underground laboratory. The white tentacles were like a giant python, sucking people in and crushing them. This cruel way of dying frightened a large number of fearful researchers, and they fled outside crying.
The further he went down, the more he seemed to hear a girl's cry for help. The girl who had always longed for sleep and was always afraid of pain seemed to be saying to him from afar:
…
【You finally came to save me. 】
…
Su Mingan remembered that Yuan Shuangshuang died at night. If it was daytime now...
The door of the underground laboratory was not locked. He knocked over the guard and kicked the door open.
Twisted, gray-white pipes were scattered all around, and in the center of the field of vision was a familiar, white bed tied with tubes.
“Drip, drip.”
The display with the jumping broken lines was still making crisp sounds, one after another, sustaining the girl's fragile life.
The purple-haired girl lay quietly on the bed with the diary next to her hand. Her body was full of tubes, covered with spots and broken skin, and her limbs were as thin as shriveled spider legs.
…But her eyes were still moving.
He saw her alive.
But what stopped Su Mingan was a black-haired young man who was sitting beside her bed and reading a story to her.
"--'We must firmly believe in the world of revelation. Even if all the angels in heaven came down to tell me that things are otherwise, I would not doubt every syllable of my faith, but would close my eyes and ears because they are not worth seeing or hearing.'"
The young man looked gentle but not depressed. He sat elegantly, leaning forward slightly, slowly turning the pages of the book on his lap. His posture was friendly but not offensive:
"'All true believers have the ability to close their eyes and ears, and disdain things that are 'not worth seeing or hearing'. This is why they can remain steadfast and their strength comes from this...'"
He was reading and suddenly closed the book.
"Luther's words may explain why you guys have fallen to this point." Su Lin turned his head and looked at Su Mingan who was standing at the door: "Are you surprised? Why am I faster than you?"
He sat beside the bed, very close to Yuan Shuangshuang.
"There are several generations of Su Lin in Praya. It's not surprising that you have a skill similar to a clone." Su Ming'an said.
“…”Su Lin smiled.
Seeing Su Mingan approaching, Yuan Shuangshuang's eyes shook slightly, wondering who he was and why he came here.
She tilted her head, revealing her hair that had been shaved very short for the convenience of the experiment.
She seemed not to want to be seen, and her body subconsciously shrank back, but she could not move and could only make a slight crunching sound.
…
[…My face is all covered in broken skin, my legs are black, it doesn’t look good, the spots on my body are disgusting…I really look like a monster, right?]
…
[Xiao Ai suddenly said, I don’t need to insist anymore, I can have a good sleep now. ]
…
"Who...are...you?" she said, "Are you...Xiao Ai? Have you come...to let me sleep?"
"I'm not Xiao Ai." Su Mingan said.
"Su Ming'an, let's make a deal." Su Lin put his hand on the book cover: "You and Siber each possess [Energy], right? Since both of you have energy, give me one. In exchange, I will not stop you from obtaining the authority of the Black Crow. In this way, we can both meet the three elements of becoming a god - we can become gods together."
His hand moved forward slightly and approached Yuan Shuangshuang's arm embroidered with a crow. That was her black crow authority.
He was using this as a threat. If Su Mingan didn't agree to him, he might kill her and forcibly seize her Black Crow authority.
"Since you want to become a god so much, do you want to stay in the sky?" Su Mingan said.
"How is that possible?" Su Lin smiled: "I just want to see the strength of the gods in this world."
Su Ming'an glanced at Siber, wanting to hear her thoughts.
Siber's eyes moved slightly.
"Okay, you can take my energy." She said to Su Lin, "Come out with me. This basement is too narrow to hand over."
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