pure white believer

Nan Ting also immediately realized that there was a problem behind the only door that opened, but he calmed down before the other party. While Bai Ximing was still in a daze, he snatched the weapon from his hand and ran towards the huge angel sculpture go.

At the same time, the door of the room was pushed open again, and Sheng Bin also chased him from behind.As soon as he entered the door, he was also shocked by the scene in the room for a moment.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Nan Ting hid at the foot of the statue, and finally had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Don't run away." Leaning against the statue, he spoke first, and said to the three people at the other end of the room.

Sheng Bin: "..."

Bai Ximing: "?"

Who is chasing whom?

"What tricks are you playing? You stole things from the bureau and came here. Who told you to do this?" he said.

Nan Ting vaguely felt that he had done something wrong.

He was so flustered when he received Ike's order that he forgot to restore or hide the destroyed cabinet.Maybe they forgot to cover their tracks when they left, and didn't even notice that there was no one following behind them-he had never made these simple mistakes before.

But it was impossible for him to explain the whole story clearly, so he could only say: "Don't come here, just leave here quickly."

Looking at Zhou Yu again: "Take him away too."

Bai Ximing sneered: "What's the matter, you have the guts to steal things, and you don't have the guts to go back with us?"

He turned to Sheng Bin and said lazily, "Captain Sheng, if we catch these two trash back, will I be able to become a regular?"

Nan Ting frowned.He had no choice but to raise Bai Ximing's gun and aim at the person opposite.

Zhou Yu was frightened by his actions: "Nan, Nan Ting, don't be impulsive..."

"Don't come here." Nan Ting repeated, "Leave from here."

Zhou Yu finally realized that something was wrong with him: "What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly... Are you okay?"

Nan Ting shook his head.

It wasn't that he was overwhelmed by the sight in the room, nor that he sensed any threat.

It's just that he suddenly remembered that in the base, the room in the exact same location as this "temple" is... an execution room.

Although Nan Ting had never set foot there in ten years, this kind of location correspondence gave him an extremely bad feeling.

"Leave today." He said to Zhou Yu, leaning on the leg of the huge statue on the throne, he breathed a sigh of relief, his tone was undeniably calm, "I may be too...impulsive. You leave here with them now, as for Your sister, I will continue to help you pay attention."

Zhou Yu was a little puzzled: "Ah? You don't...don't you explain to them? It's you and Ke... I'll do it!"

There was a gunshot, and the bullet flew off the toe of his shoe.Nan Ting turned the gun without expression.The last trace of gentleness had disappeared from his face.

After the momentary shock, Zhou Yu came back to his senses, and finally remembered that the other party had warned him repeatedly before that if he dared to reveal his identity, the only way left for him was death.

That's not a joke.

Sheng Bin and the two were also taken aback by Nan Ting's sudden shooting.Bai Ximing finally came to his senses: "So he is the mastermind—"

Before the words fell, he disappeared from the spot without warning, and suddenly appeared behind Nan Ting in the blink of an eye.

Bai Ximing originally thought that his sneak attack would succeed in one blow, but the opponent's reaction was much faster than he expected, and he threw a backhand backhand, causing him to fall to the ground.

He fell to the ground in an instant, dizzy from the pain.

Bai Ximing never remembered that this person who usually seemed so peaceful had even learned to fight. It took him a long time to realize it, and resisting the pain from his body, he said loudly: "Mr. Sheng, there seems to be something wrong with this person!!"

And Nan Ting has no time to care about words with him.

Because he began to clearly feel the strange tremors coming from the up and down of the angel statue he was supporting.

Seeing that the student was held hostage by the other party, Sheng Bin immediately stepped forward and prepared to move forward, but before he had time to reach the angel's feet, a huge black shadow fell from the sky and fell to the ground before everyone could react, almost The entire temple was smashed and trembled, raising a thick cloud of dust.

Nan Ting was choked and coughed twice.After the dust cleared, he saw what had fallen to the ground.

More precisely, jumped off.

——The smaller angel statue with four hands and six wings came alive, jumped from the palm of the angel of the throne, and lay in front of Nan Ting.

The first two hands of the statue are still holding an apple in front of him, and the other two hands are holding a golden spear.But the spear is not sharp, it does not seem to be the weapon it is used for attacking.

After the angel statue fell to the ground, it tilted its head, swayed awkwardly back and forth, and walked towards Nan Ting, who was closest to him.

Nanting immediately let go of Bai Ximing's hand.Seeing this, Bai Ximing fled from under the statue to the door, ignoring the pain on his body.

The angel got closer and closer, Nan Ting watched him vigilantly, but did not act rashly.Rather than destroying the opponent immediately, he wants to know whether the opponent is the guard here and whether he knows the secrets in the Garden of Eden.

When the distance was only half a meter away, the angel statue stopped in front of him.

Its figure is three meters high, and it always looks down at the Nanting from a high position.After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly raised a stiff hand holding a golden spear, and stretched it straight towards Nanting.

Zhou Yuxin in the distance almost raised his throat, stomping his feet anxiously: "Run! Run, Nan Ting! What are you still standing for?!"

Nan Ting did not intend to escape at all.

He raised his eyes and watched the golden spear point gradually approaching him, but lowered the hand holding the weapon instead.

Seeing that the giant hand carved from marble was about to hit Nan Ting on the head, Zhou Yu wanted to rush forward to pull him away, but was grabbed by the people behind him.

"Let go of me!" He shouted to Sheng Bin who was holding him back.

"Are you crazy? Want to die?" Sheng Bin shouted back unwillingly, "Stay here for me!"

Nan Ting heard the movement over there, but still did not make any movements.

He raised his head and saw the angel's fingers passing through the top of his head, almost touching it gently.And the golden spear also passed through without touching his body at all.

Zhou Yu's shouting stopped suddenly.

Nan Ting finally breathed a sigh of relief.The opponent didn't seem to be the guard here, not the thing that killed 003, or in other words, it didn't have much hostility towards itself.

He tried to talk to the other party: "You..."

As soon as he said a word, there was a sudden tearing pain in his head.

Nan Ting was startled, and immediately took two steps back, but he didn't realize what attacked him immediately.He looked around for a while, and finally his eyes fell back on the angel in front of him in puzzlement. Before he could speak, the pain struck again.

This time he fell directly to his knees, trembling uncontrollably.Something in the depths of his mind was frantically agitating, like a thousand sharp knives were turning in unison, trying to get out from the buried depths, almost tearing his whole body in half.

When his consciousness was dying, Nan Ting raised his hand with difficulty, trying to destroy the angel statue in front of him.But the unknown and unstoppable severe pain in his head made his thinking completely unable to function. He only had time to move his fingers before he lost all consciousness and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the stone pillar behind the angel suddenly broke, and a cloud of dust rose again.

Seeing Nan Ting suddenly fell to the ground, Zhou Yu took advantage of Sheng Bin's unpreparedness to break free from his shackles, and immediately rushed over without thinking.

Sheng Bin roared from behind: "Come back!"

Zhou Yu ignored him.His heart was beating so fast that he almost forgot how the word fear was written. He grabbed Nan Ting by the corner of his clothes and dragged him back from the angel's feet while the dust raised by the broken stone pillar covered the angel's sight.

"What the hell are you rushing at? Aren't you afraid that it will suddenly attack you?!" Sheng Bin scolded, and stepped forward to help pull back Nan Ting, who was suddenly unconscious, and then took two steps forward to block the attack. In front of the two of them, "There is probably something wrong with the statue! You go out first!"

"Nanting? Nanting!" Zhou Yu grabbed Nanting and shook his shoulder vigorously, "What's wrong with you? Wake up, don't sleep!

But no matter how loud he yelled, the other party only twitched his eyelashes a few times, and didn't respond any more.

Zhou Yu stretched out his hand again, tremblingly probed the opponent's breath, paused, and then realized with great horror that the opponent's breathing was gradually weakening.

It's over.he thinks.

——I don't know what here is not only weakening Nan Ting's spirit, but also quietly depriving him of his life!

"Teacher Sheng," Zhou Yu had to ask Sheng Bin for help, "What should I do? I can't wake him up!"

Sheng Bin didn't have time to answer him, because the dust around the angel statue had cleared away, allowing it to slowly turn its head and stare at Zhou Yu who had already fled to the door.

Then, it clumsily raised its stone-carved feet, and walked towards this side step by step.

Zhou Yu's face changed suddenly: "——No, run!"

Just as he was about to turn around and continue running towards the door, there was a loud cry from behind, followed by an earth-shattering slamming door——

Bai Ximing, who had already escaped from the room, saw the angel statue walking towards the door, so she was so frightened that she closed the door directly!

Zhou Yu hurriedly stretched out his hand, trying to push the door open again, but found that there was no handle on the door at all!

What the skull said just now flashed through his mind: Every door in the White Tower cannot be opened at will, once closed, it will be impossible to open it no matter what, depending on your ability.

Unless you can find the person who opened the door in the first place.

Although there were obvious signs of other people breaking into the White Tower, they had been arguing here for so long, but no fifth person showed up—that person probably left long ago.

"Sheng-"

Zhou Yu turned around helplessly, and was about to ask Sheng Bin for help, but suddenly found that Sheng Bin was already trembling all over, curled up on the ground with pain on his face!

His complexion suddenly changed: "Teacher Sheng? Teacher Sheng Bin!"

Sheng Bin didn't answer him.He didn't make a sound at all, his hands were still open, maintaining the blocking posture just now.

And the angel statue was already standing just one step away from him.

It didn't do anything, just watched his fallen body silently.

"Fuck, it's over, it's over, it's over!" Zhou Yu spun around in a hurry, hating himself for being so useless for the first time in his life.He hurriedly moved Nan Ting to the door, desperately trying to push the door open.But no matter how hard he tried, the door was always tightly closed, and not even a flying insect could escape from this huge temple.

Zhou Yu could only put Nan Ting down and let him lean against the door of the temple, hoping that he could recover a little bit of consciousness here, and then trotted back, wanting to bring Sheng Bin here too.

But when he stretched out his hand and grabbed Sheng Bin's wrist, his heart suddenly turned cold.

——Sheng Bin's skin was cold, almost at the same temperature as the marble floor.

Zhou Yu's hands trembled violently.He pulled La Shengbin's hand hard, and then found that the opponent's arm had maintained the movement when it fell... It was stiff.

"Sheng... Teacher Sheng?" Zhou Yu called out twice tentatively, "Don't sleep here, the ground is cold...you wake up, don't sleep, let's go back to the base..."

Sheng Bin's eyes were closed, his lips were black and blue, and his expression was as solemn as the downcast angel statue on the throne.

Zhou Yu stretched out a finger, trying to put it under Sheng Bin's nose.But before he had time to get close, he retracted quickly as if being burned by fire.

He shook his head, with a dazed expression, and muttered, "It's okay, I just slept too deeply", while straightening up, he wanted to drag Sheng Bin to the door.But Sheng Bin's body was much bigger than him, Zhou Yu had to drag his stiff body, while apologizing upside down, dragged him to the door, and put him with the sleeping Nan Ting.

Before getting up, he reached out to pull the gun out of Sheng Bin's hand, but Sheng Bin's grip was too tight, and he had to forcefully break off those stone-like stiff fingers one by one, and took out the opponent's weapon and held it in his hand. palm.

Zhou Yu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, turned around and stood up.

He stood alone in the empty temple, holding a ridiculous weapon in his hand, and opposite him stood a monster that was a full three meters high. Until now, he hadn't even figured out the opponent's attack method.

004's mocking voice echoed in his mind:

Even 003 died in the Garden of Eden...

If you want to die, go die...

...how likely is she to be alive?

The angel statue wobbled and stopped in front of Zhou Yu.

But it didn't stretch out its hand this time, it just stopped on the spot and looked at Zhou Yu in front of it, its eyes seemed to pierce the opaque mask.

Zhou Yu stared at it.

After a long time, he trembled and said, "Come, come! Do it!"

The angel statue looked at him impassively.

Just as Zhou Yu was about to speak again, his eyes suddenly touched something, and his whole body froze.

The monster on the opposite side has three pairs of wings and two pairs of human-like hands.The first opponent holds an apple, while the second holds a pair of golden spears.

One of the spears had a circular object inlaid on the tip.At first he thought it was just a ring, but when he looked closer, Zhou Yu finally saw clearly that it was not a ring at all——

That's a ring.

An ordinary ring made of diamonds.

Zhou Yu's legs took another step forward uncontrollably.There was a blank in his mind, only a paragraph of text remained.

——September 9th, my god, Yao Fan, a fool, actually proposed to me.I almost cried in front of him, it was so embarrassing.A person like him who is not smart enough to think of buying a ring for me...

"It was you..." Zhou Yu stared blankly at the other party, "It was you who killed her..."

The monster still looked down at him, noncommittal.

The last string of reason in Zhou Yu's mind was also snapped.

He stared at the other party for a few seconds, then suddenly let out a roar, and rushed forward without hesitation.In fact, he has not received any fighting training at all, and the posture of jumping on it is ridiculous, like a three-year-old child hugging an adult's leg, acting coquettishly and throwing a tantrum feebly.

And the angel statue is really like a very tolerant parent, allowing the opponent to hit his leg with his fist without even moving.

Zhou Yu only hit it twice, and the back of his hand cracked and bled, completely losing his strength.

He remembered that he was still holding the gun in his hand, so he fired four more shots at the opponent, but found in despair that ordinary bullets could not even penetrate the stone on the statue.

What's more, how could a stone statue die.

— it doesn't have any life at all.

Zhou Yu stood where he was, staring blankly at the unmoving angel in front of him, and realized for the first time that he was really that useless trash that everyone said.

"You do it? Do it!" He said to himself almost desperately, staring at the angel's bare feet and his bleeding hands, with a dazed expression, "Why don't you kill me too? You—— "

"hiss……"

Suddenly there was a strange sound above his head.

Zhou Yu snapped back to his senses and raised his head.

"Hiss..." The voice seemed to be coming from under the angel's mask.

It seemed to be trying hard to say something, but after trying several times, it couldn't make any real syllables.Then, its huge body swayed on the spot, its legs trembled suddenly, and then it squatted down extremely slowly in front of Zhou Yu.

The three-meter-tall giant put his chest at the level of Zhou Yu's hand.

"Hiss...kill..." It finally uttered the first clear syllable, and at the same time raised its hand holding the apple, and slowly stretched it towards the top of Zhou Yu's head, "Kill...kill..."

Zhou Yu subconsciously closed his eyes.

His heart was beating wildly, and the feeling of death was so frightening.The giant hand carved from marble was about to fall on top of his head, one meter, half a meter, he didn't know if death would be very painful, or he would lose consciousness at that moment——

"……I."

The giant hand fell to the ground with a bang, making a muffled sound.

Zhou Yu opened his eyes again.

His mind went blank, he stared at the other party, and even said, "What did you say?"

"Hiss... kill..." the seraphim statue repeated to him, the voice was intermittent, so deep that no emotion could be heard, "kill... I..."

Zhou Yu was almost dumbfounded in place, and it took a moment to realize that he was still alive, and the monster in front of him was begging himself to take its life.

It moved away the hand that was blocking its chest, and on its chest, there was a part that looked soft on the surface and was obviously made of a different material from other places!

He hurriedly picked up the weapon that fell on the ground, and opened the safety clumsily, his hands were shaking so much that he almost couldn't hold the gun steadily.The giant hand hung down beside him, encircling him completely in front of it, giving Zhou Yu the illusion that he would be pinched to death by the opponent at any moment.

After finally aiming the muzzle at Angel's chest, he was about to pull the trigger when his chest throbbed again, causing him to bend forward subconsciously, and the weapon came out again.

Zhou Yu fell on the ground and coughed a few times forcefully.

No, something inside seems to be affecting me... He resisted the pain in his chest, tried his best to get up from the ground, and wanted to shoot at the statue's chest.But the fingers suddenly started not to move, no matter how hard they could...

So sad……

"What are you still doing?"

A strange voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Zhou Yu was so frightened that he shook his hand, and the gun went off with a "bang", hitting the statue's fragile chest impartially.

The statue let out a low whimper from the back of its throat, as if it had a heart of stone that had been shattered.

With one hand on the ground, it propped up its tall body tremblingly, paused in mid-air for two seconds, and then collapsed backwards.

The flying stones and dust almost buried Zhou Yu in it. He finally woke up and ran away from the crumbling statue screaming.Zhou Yu retreated all the way, stumbled, and instinctively fled to the gate of the temple, trying to take away Nan Ting and Sheng Bin who were still lying there from the White Tower.

Then he stayed where he was again.

——There was a strange man at the door, with his back turned to this side, half squatting in front of Nan Ting.

He first held Nan Ting in his arms, and waited for the dust to dissipate, then let go of it a little bit, pressed the side of his neck lightly, then held the back of Nan Ting's hand, and carefully checked that it was not completely intact. Healed wound.

The man looked at it for a long time, until he seemed to want to see a flower from the frozen blood, then suddenly lowered his head and touched the edge of the wound with his lips.

When he raised his head again, he had already removed a veil-like thing from Nan Ting's face.

The face belonging to "student" Nan Ting disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a face that was so soft and beautiful that it did not resemble a human being.

Zhou Yu had seen this face before when he was in the Control Bureau, but he was surprised at the fact that the other party's identity was fake, and he didn't look at the other party's face carefully.Now when he looked carefully again, he was completely shocked in place.

Because that face is not only amazingly beautiful, but on both sides of it, there are also a few silver-blue scales that will not appear on any human body. Leaving this aside, the pair of sea monsters that are most obvious The ears and the long fish tail are showing him a point——

Nanting is not human.

He's a...mermaid.

But before Zhou Yu could make any surprised sounds, the man with his back turned suddenly turned his head and looked over with cold eyes: "Why are you here?"

Zhou Yu really cried out this time.

The man in front of him had a face he was all too familiar with—black hair and black pupils, cold and sharp eyes, and the corners of his mouth, which seemed to be smiling at any time, were stretched stiffly into a drooping arc—at home Every day, when he opened the newspaper, he would see the other party's profile picture on the last page.

That was... Wen Zhen.

Zhou Yu subconsciously took two steps back, his left foot tripped over his right foot, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

He suddenly knew who the person pretending to be Krissen was.

"I'm asking you." The man in front of him, who seemed to have walked out of newspapers and wanted notices, said to him again, "Why are you here?"

Life and death were at stake, and Zhou Yu's mind suddenly regained the ability to function.For the first time in his life, he reacted so quickly, and the lie blurted out: "I begged him to bring me here..."

Wen Zhen narrowed his eyes.

"I, we went outside to do research before! About some people with amnesia!" Regardless of Zhou Yu, he told all the known information, hoping to convince the other party to believe him, "I found that they may be related to my sister, and they have amnesia. The incident happened to point here, so I thought of looking for my sister here, but I didn't expect to stumble into this terrifying white tower by mistake..."

Wen Zhen laughed abruptly.

"Scary?" he asked.

Zhou Yu didn't know what he wanted to express for a while, nodded quickly, and pointed to the angel statue that had fallen on the ground: "That, that thing attacked us!"

Wen Zhen looked at him with an expression as if he heard something extremely ridiculous.

"Something?" he asked again.

Zhou Yu's heart skipped a beat.

Are you exposed...?

He watched helplessly as Wen Zhen took off his coat, folded it, and placed it under Nan Ting's head who was still in a coma, then stood up and walked towards the fallen seraph behind him without saying a word .

Zhou Yu's eyes followed the opponent's movement, and saw that two of the angel's three pairs of wings had been broken, and the golden spear was also broken when it fell to the ground.A large hole appeared in its left chest, and a deep, irreparable fissure appeared in the surface around the hole.

For a moment, Zhou Yu almost thought that there would be blood flowing out of it, but then he remembered that it was just a statue, how could the statue bleed.

Wen Zhen stood still in front of the statue, staring at the mask of the statue.

There was a male and female indistinguishable face painted on it, with eyes closed, corners of the mouth raised, eyes full of tenderness.

"It's me."

He spoke to the mask, his tone calm.

Zhou Yu looked at him puzzled: "What..."

But the next second, he couldn't speak anymore——

Wen Zhen raised his hand and took off the angel's mask.

Under the mask is not a blunt, marble-carved face, but a small and beautiful oval face that has been praised by countless people, with watery almond eyes and long eyelashes like crow feathers.

A woman's face with red lips and white teeth.

She even had a light layer of blush on her face, and her makeup was exquisite, as if she was about to go to a grand ceremony.

But under the mask is just a face.And around the face, there are still clusters of cold marble——

This human face is inlaid on this seraph statue.

"Xiaowen... Zhou Yu."

The face on the statue opened its mouth, and the voice was soft and vague, like the sigh of a gust of wind.

With a sound of "clang", Zhou Yu's right hand lost strength, and the gun, which had already been emptied, fell to the ground. It turned twice on the spot, and there was no more sound.

He just held it and pierced her "heart" with his own hands.

"Sister...? No, no."

I don't know if everything looked so ridiculous, or he couldn't help but curl up his mouth when he saw that face. Zhou Yu actually laughed out loud when he spoke, and bit his tongue again when he grinned. A blur.

"Why are you, sister..."