Doomsday Supreme Glory

"I have tasted the taste of your flesh and blood with my own mouth. When you fell down, you gasped in horror and forgot... because of me, you became like this. You lost all your relatives, and you don't even have memory. No matter how perfect, don’t you hate me?”

It was because of him that he became like this, he lost all his relatives, and even his memory was no longer complete... Giorgio caressed the newly healed wound on his neck and smiled silently.

He should hate him.

I can't wait to swallow him one bite at a time.

"Unfortunately, I don't hate you." He took a deep breath, "So now, can you confess to me? Everything."

There was a sudden flash of light in Cheng Ge's half-drowned eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, hesitant to speak.

"Is it still not possible..." Giorgio nodded.

He rolled out of bed and drank the glass of blood wine in one gulp. The thick liquid entered his intestines, burning like fire, "This is the last time I drink your blood, hurry up, let it go."

"Giorgio." The call from behind, "It's my fault, don't torture yourself..."

"I am not torturing myself, I am liberating myself."

"...You must ask everything, I can only tell you that I have a very important person here..."

Not wanting to hear any more, Giorgio opened the door, catching the little guy who stole the door, and backed away as if he had made a mistake.

With a smile, Giorgio knelt down and touched his head. There was still a shiny key hanging on his chest, which was the home they thought they had.

"Brother Qiao has something to do and has to go first, you and uncle are obedient, you understand?"

Even though he was only such a young child, he hugged his hand as if he understood, and tears filled his eyes in an instant, "Brother Qiao, don't go."

His cries attracted everyone in the room to watch, Xue Tong stretched out his hand, with a puzzled and distressed look on his face.

With her taking care of the little food, there should be no problem.

Looking back at the white shirt again, Giorgio gently pushed the little guy beside him away, and strode out. Naturally, Xu Shan followed.

Xiao Food burst into tears and was hugged by Xue Tong, comforting him endlessly.

"Giogio, Xu Shan, what's the matter..." Tian Jieru quickly walked out.

"We're leaving, the blood bag is left behind, you can drink it for Xiaoxiang's father, and wish him a speedy recovery."

She was taken aback for a moment, but she couldn't hide a trace of joy.

There is no right or wrong, people are always selfish.

Leave without a word.

Since then, Yangguan has been alone, and each has gone to the end of the world.

Every time we meet, we leave again.

Every time we leave, we miss each other again.

If he could control his thoughts, he would be an unconscious zombie.

Just over and over again, all that flashed was his face.

Leave this city, leave this city with him.

Leave the place where he was born in this way, and be buried in a foreign land that does not know where.

Go straight, run straight away, hearing the wind and roaring all the way.

Destined, destined, destined to have no points.

Confrontation, blue eyes, wanton insolence, behind a group of soldiers.

There is no chance of winning if the mantis is used as a cart.

Giorgio never wanted to escape, but just looked at him with a cold face and cold eyes, and looked at him indifferently.

"Where is Cheng Ge?" The long silence made Vincent impatient. There were thousands of troops behind him, and he was confident.

"I don't know." Giorgio's indifference surprised Vincent, "We are going out of the city, maybe he is no longer in the city."

"Impossible. He's not leaving here."

"How can you be sure, he won't stay where he is and wait for you to catch him."

Smiling slightly in surprise, "You seem to be a little smarter." He raised his head proudly, "In that case, I'll take you back first, and I'm not afraid that he won't come out."

"What's the use of capturing us." Giorgio taunted: "I was captured by a pervert, captured by a fierce eagle, and chased by the Three Corpses. Why did you capture us? Are you going to throw yourself into a trap?"

"He will come." He smiled speculatively: "You are his important person."

After a pause, Giorgio said coldly: "I'm afraid you have misunderstood, I have nothing to do with him."

"Is it?"

"I'm leaving now, you either kill me or get out of the way. Stop talking nonsense."

His indifference showed his determination. Vincent narrowed his eyes and clicked his tongue, "It seems that Mr. Cheng hurt your heart very much, and even ignored your companion?"

Turning his eyes to the person beside him, Giorgio showed a trace of hesitation and guilt. He had already spoken before him: "I will follow you."

It seems to be body and shadow, no complaints or regrets, never leave.

For such a long time of companionship, he never asked for anything in return, but just silently stepped forward and took his hand.

Remembering the past years, when we were young, he held his hand like this, even though he disliked him in every possible way and refused to let go.

He clasped his backhand tightly, and promised in a low voice: "I will return you in the next life."

Close your eyes, feel ashamed, and wait for a gunshot to end your remaining life.

Anyway, it won't last long.

He tilted his head and smiled interestedly, "It's really interesting."

Raise your hand, ready to shoot.

A "bang" gunshot startled the birds and fell people.

Everyone was in an uproar, rushing to Vincent's side, tense for rescue, and flocking in all directions, looking for the shooter.

"Let's go!" The search failed, and the soldiers stepped forward to escort the two of them, and roughly pushed them back with their guns.

Giorgio saw the shot just now very clearly, it was the wound on Vincent's chest, he was either dead or maimed, now that he has a back, he has no fear of life and death, but when he left, his eyes were still searching around, expecting Then I saw the man again, and said thank you and goodbye to him.

Thank him for rescuing him time and time again, don't go here to avoid death and never see each other again.

Yan Xi, don't come.

No.20 five days

The author has something to say: This chapter reads the recommended track: Finale (the episode of the first season of "Game of Thrones") - RaminDjawadi

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In the huge headquarters, people are like ants.

Separated from Xu Shan in a heavily guarded cell, looking out at the blue sky through a skylight, the clouds come and go, and I don't know what it feels like to be sad.

He is already mentally prepared, and he doesn't care that much about this life that should have been lost long ago. He is more leisurely than those nervous humans. He has already expected the conversation before dying, but what he did not expect is The person who came was safe and sound.

The usual blue eyes, cruel and cold, Giorgio looked at his neat and tidy white coat, turned from surprise to real, no wonder he was not as stinky as those under his hands, so he had nothing to worry about.

I couldn't help being curious, "You have such a high position and authority here, who else can hurt you and turn you into a zombie?"

Vincent clicked his tongue again and again, "It seems that you don't like your state very much, and you talk about becoming a zombie as if it's a bad thing."

Giorgio smiled grumpily. He knew that most of these people were paranoid and egotistical, and they were so superior. "Do you still think that you have benefited all mankind?"

"Isn't it?" His palm was weakly pressed on the heart, simulating the rhythm of its beating. Although his face was handsome, the proud look was inexplicably annoying, "No matter how much injury you suffer, They can all be repaired by themselves, do not need mortal food, are not afraid of the passage of time, and are more powerful."

"You can recover from injuries, and you have indestructible weaknesses. You don't need food for mortals, and it's not that you don't need food. You have to rely on the energy of eating without fear of the passage of time... I really sympathize with your food. I'm afraid it's for survival. You can't ask for death, you have to be your long-term food source."

"So what, the absolute safety and comfort you get from this, do you know how many people will beg to be my food?"

Giorgio looked at him blankly, "It sounds like you think it's an honor. Anyway, your injury will heal, why don't you cut two pieces of flesh for me every day, and as a thank you, I'll give you a massage every day ?”

Vincent paused, "They said you were very calm. But it seems that you are very upset about my food."

"At least let him die happily."

"Hehe." He chuckled twice, "Is it really someone Cheng Ge taught? He is as full of moral sense as him?"

"It has nothing to do with morality, it's mainly because I hate you. But when you read these two words, your teeth almost fell apart. Did Cheng Ge reject you in the name of morality?" Seeing Vincent's eyelids as expected Jumping, with a fierce look in his eyes, Giorgio looked at him like a rascal who saw that I was upset that you came to beat me, and waited for him to become angry.

Unexpectedly, he swallowed for a while, and suddenly smiled.

Giorgio looked at him like a fool, and didn't understand why these guys always endured when they should get angry. No wonder they got crazy.

"I won Cheng Ge." He said, emphasizing every word, "I won him, the research field he is most proud of, and now I am the leader."

What's the weird emphasis on this?Giorgio squinted at him, pouring water on the fire, "I heard that you stole his research results."

Vincent's eyelids twitched, "Without my help, he couldn't have achieved that achievement, and that was also my hard work!"

"Oh, really? If that's the case, why are you still chasing Cheng Ge? Isn't it also to achieve a more complete result?" Without waiting for Vincent to argue, he continued like a cannonball, "You can't get Cheng Ge People like Cheng Ge can’t achieve the same achievements as him, and you who feel that you have no hope will take such a desperate risk and deceive yourself to surpass Cheng Ge to gain self-comfort!”

"Not like that!"

"What if it's not like that? Like