As she spoke, she took a sip of her beer and looked at the man with the scar next to her: "You really know how to choose, you chose such a bastard."

The man with the scar was so angry that he was about to explode, and he was so suppressed by the monster among the monsters like the passing girl that he didn't dare to attack. Hearing this, he could only squeeze out a cold snort from his teeth: "This is just Coincidence—don't try to delay!"

The khaki-colored sister Yu patted the dust on her body, and put the beer on the stool next to her: "Then let's beat it, I don't think there are too many virus progenitors, it's good to take it back for people to study."

"Revenge..." The girl passing by stroked her chin, looking thoughtful: "He's still a doctor..."

After thinking for a while, she looked at the hot girl Mu Yuzi: "Shouldn't we save him?"

"Ah...ah?" The hot girl Mu Yuzi widened her eyes: "What?"

No, wherever you go, you kill half of the Godzilla of the Nanbang chaebol group without even blinking an eye, and save yourself?

You're so schizophrenic, does your mother know that?

"Angels and demons, saving and killing, isn't that a good subject?"

"But he paid to avenge his revenge!"

"I didn't say let him give up, I mean, let him choose again, but this time it can be changed to continue torturing the enemy or choose to save others."

"Ah this..."

"Killing is easy, revenge is easy, but if you want to get out of hatred alone, what you need is help from the outside world. Why not be a good person when you can be a good person? You say yes—why are you still watching this?" Hurry? Go down and fight, anyway, you want it no matter whether you live or die, go and play, be good."

The khaki-colored sister blinked, and looked at the man with the scar: "Ara's card?"

"I won't show mercy!"

"Oh." The khaki-colored lady nodded, and thought for a while: "How about we have half of each other, you have the upper half, and I have the lower half?"

"impossible!"

"Um, I can give you the second half, two taels more meat, and you can cut a few more slices..."

"……To shut up!"

"Okay, it's really a bit too bloody, then everyone should be adults-I want them all!"

"boom--"

PS: Sea otter logistics handling "Let Wu Mi feel pain from now on" is a book by a big boss, how many floors can a bag of rice carry?

PS2: hand pain, typing with two fingers, woo woo woo...Hungry, rich woman, soft rice QAQ.JPG

PS3: continue tomorrow

Chapter 934 0916-Chasing the Wind (I hope everyone will be energetic in the new September!

Rescue or something is too far away from the hot girl Muyuko.

After all, she is just a killer—except for the routines like "This Killer Is Not So Cold" in film and television dramas, is there any killer who can really do good things?

Heh, if there is such a person, then don't be a killer, it would be nice to be a volunteer...

But the question is who is making this proposal?

The light of the Republic, the lord of the high heaven, the ceiling of the dark world, the apostle walking in the world, Godzilla in the skin of a fairy.

When she punched Des Moines to death, no one said anything, because everyone dared not speak out. .

When she lit the moon directly with a glance, no one said anything, because everyone didn't know what to say.

When she slashed the demon star Kingslayer with a sword, no one made a sound, because everyone finally knew that whoever made a sound would die.

The guy who violated her will will definitely die without guilt, and he will die without a whole body—sooner or later!

Therefore, the hot girl Muyuko lowered her noble head, and said in a very energetic voice: "Jiaziyu A-level executive officer! Teakki Yuko! I will do my best to assist Your Highness!"

"Okay, very energetic!" The passing girl was very pleased: "Chiba Staff will be very happy to hear that!"

Who knew that the fourth-year student at the Naval Academy would actually serve as the staff officer of the Alchemy Star in the Gaia world in the future?

This is probably some kind of fetter with Blue Star’s Alchemy Star—after all, Blue Star’s Alchemy Star looks like the prototype of the Alchemy Star’s homotope in another world in the special film, but Blue Star does not have the special film "Ultraman Gaia", so these memes are only known to the girls passing by.

So Mu Yuzi really didn't understand who Chiba's staff member was, and could only nod with a smirk: "Then what should I do?"

"You go and tell that doctor that some patients are coming to the operating room next door, they are very serious and will die soon, and replay the scene that year in a side-by-side manner - in addition, you give him these two pills and let him choose One."

As she spoke, the girl took out a small box from her pocket and took out two pills.

One blue and one red, it looks like cod liver oil capsules.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

"The blue one is called Life Rebirth Pill. If he insists on choosing revenge, he can gain powerful power if he eats it, kill the enemy, and erase these memories after completing the revenge, and start a new life."

"There is such a terrifying thing!" The hot girl Mu Yuzi gasped: "But why do you need to acquire powerful power to kill the enemy?"

Isn't the enemy tied up on the chopping board to be slaughtered now?

"Set it, set it, you'll know it later."

"Oh, what about red?"

"The red one is cod liver oil."

"……what?"

"However, after eating it, he can obtain the medical technology of the peak period in a short period of time. Whether it is his own reaction or perception, it can be improved to the limit of the human body. This allows him to obtain the [Medical Dragon] within three hours. Blessing] This buff has the surgical power to defeat the giant white tower!"

"Well, Your Highness, I usually watch TV dramas..."

"Oh? That's very nice. I'd prefer ten dollars—but that's not important. Go ahead."

The passing girl handed the medicine to her, and after thinking about it for a while, she exhorted, "Don't take the two together, or something will happen!"

"...Will it be scary?"

"Yes, it will be scary!"

"Yes, I remember!"

Watching the hot girl Mu Youzi run to the operating room, the passing girl counted her small medicine box and put it away.

If you eat it together, you will probably have diarrhea and collapse, which is really terrible.

This is reality, not her sea of ​​consciousness, so naturally there is no way to construct two pills with different abilities, the difference is only a matter of choice.

If the other party ate the blue one, then she would use Class A amnestics after the other party had completed her revenge to help the other party forget the past.

Of course, this is a physical skill, and it might be a bit painful, but she is the kind of existence who can't rub the sand in her eyes. Since the other party has completed revenge, she shouldn't be stained with blood on her hands. After all, she doesn't mess with the dark world. Just be honest.

If he chooses red, chooses to face the reality but redeem himself, then she will give him a short-term psionic stimulation enhancement, just like injecting chicken blood, making him a good doctor even for only three hours.

And he doesn't have to worry about the future - those who choose self-salvation can naturally go on safely.

Thinking about it this way, I really am a little angel!

The passing girl boasted flatteringly, then pulled out her gun and fired a shot to warn the guys fighting downstairs: "It's the electricity! Why hasn't it been fixed yet! Believe it or not, I'll blow your dog's head off with one shot! Hospitals are such public facilities. If you dare to cut off the electricity, I think you really have no public morality at all!"

Today's passing angel is also in the process of saving humanity...

……

……

The black doctors in the slums are still treating them.

Although the treatment went a bit off course, it seemed that the effect was not bad. The dead artist looked excited and seemed to be in good spirits.

It just seems a little manic...

The hot girl Mu Youzi closed the door backwards, looking at the out-of-date entertainer struggling and twitching like a mad dog from time to time: "That... is he okay?"

"..." The black doctor in the slums glanced suspiciously at the other party: "Do you want to save him?"

"No, no, no, I wish he died, and then you pay the balance quickly so we can leave. I mean, it's really strange that he looks like this now."

Now the tendons of both hands and feet of the past artist have been cut open, exposing the bones inside, the pale background is tinged with blood-stained pink.

The black doctor in the slums is holding a chisel and hammer. It doesn't look like he is going to be a doctor, but he wants to change to a handicraft artist.

"He crushed the bones of my wife and children back then, and I remember every single one clearly! Every single one!" The black doctor in the slums had a gleam of hatred in his eyes: "I want to pay it back now, I want a little bit of it!" to break his bones like he did—"

"Um...it sounds quite refreshing." The hot girl Mu Youzi scratched her face: "It just feels like it will take a while, aren't you tired?"

"Tired? I've been waiting for so many years! So many years! Hahahahaha—"

The black doctor in the slum laughed hysterically, not knowing whether he was laughing at Mu Yuko's words or mocking himself: "How can I be tired! I enjoy the present so much, I wish every second could be extended infinitely!"

"It's unreasonable...I mean, it's unphysical." The hot girl Mu Youzi sat on the cabinet next to her, thought for a while, then swayed her legs and said, "Have you ever thought about what to do after revenge? "

The movement of the black doctor in the slum paused, and his voice became low and difficult: "What does this have to do with you?"

As he spoke, he answered by himself: "This has nothing to do with you... I will give you the money, don't worry about it so much."

But whether it's the gloomy eyes or the calm expression that is no longer crazy, it all shows what kind of sage mentality the other party will face life after doing this, and even face his own life—— —It’s like a trout that has completed the task of reproduction, it doesn’t matter, just give up.

The hot girl Mu Yuzi thinks she is not a good person, but she still feels a little suffocated when faced with the look in her eyes that is nothing more than heart-wrenching. She almost subconsciously staggers her eyes and stops looking, and feels as if Some things just don't work the way they should.

It shouldn't be like this...

A good person shouldn't become a bad person, and after becoming a bad person, he shouldn't just drag others into the abyss, and become an evil ghost that exists only for revenge...

But these thoughts were hazy and unformed, and the hot girl Mu Youzi could only cover them up under her own emotions in the end, clearing her throat: "I was outside before, and I met a strange patient. "

The black doctor in the slums didn't speak, and didn't even show the emotion of listening.

If it is said that when he saved money to hire a killer before, he could still have his own emotions, and be able to express a reaction called 'fear', then now he is completely a half-body trampled into the abyss and muddy monster , Under the skin of that humanoid body, there is almost all churning muck called maliciousness, and it overflows bit by bit along the mouth, nose and pores, trying to fill the entire operating room.

The hot girl Mu Youzi lowered her eyes, her tone seemed to be indifferent: "When we accepted your employment before, we passed by the slums and met her, a very capable woman, she was the one who showed us the way. "

The black doctor in the slum moved his eyeballs, then froze to the original angle, pursed his lips, and smashed down the chisel in his hand against the leg bone of the outdated entertainer.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The miserable howls resounded again, which was probably the source of the faint sound of pig killing heard by the girl passing by outside.

As if he was going to chisel this guy into pieces of waste, he hammered down meticulously. The strange thing is that the precisely measured joints are not regular, and it looks more like the chaos that should be after being crushed appearance.

No one remembers this tragic image better than him—or in other words, no one will remember this tragic image except him.

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