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Chapter 149 The confrontation between the boy and the girl

 Time flies backwards.

Mary returned to that drizzling night ten years ago. She gently leaned her head on her mother's shoulder, her lips constantly rubbing against her mother's delicate skin due to her movements.

She is afraid of thunder, so she doesn't like rainy days, thinking that rainy days are sent by God to punish children by not letting them sleep.

So every time it rained, she would always run to her mother's boudoir and stick close to her mother.

But that was the past, and the present is an illusion.

She knows exactly what these are.

But so what?

The person she loves is by her side at this moment. Fresh life is jumping in every cell, and strong blood is rushing in every blood vessel. In this oppressive joy, in the sweet embrace of her lover, Mary's chest has been

Full of happiness that I haven’t felt in a long time.

In those eyes, Mary saw herself, who had almost the same appearance as her mother, but her mother's hair was gray due to age, while she was still golden.

She stared at the other person who was close at hand, with a few latent marks sparsely scattered on the slightly opened light pink lips. She wanted to start comfortably and tell her that everyone was different, including the hair, fingerprints, and the arc on the lips.

Lines are the only proof of a person's existence in this world. And she remembered that a philosopher once described love, saying that love will change based on the arc of the other person's lips.

Mary suddenly realized that the so-called arc was not just the shape of the lips, but several parallel narrow lines arranged horizontally and vertically on the other person's lips.

These lines extend from the inside of the lips, like morning glory vines, like the veins of rose petals, intertwining a web of love and lovesickness, tightly grasping Mary's heart.

The sweetness of love melted on the tip of her tongue, and Mary kissed her mother's neck.

It's like wandering in a paradise where flowers are blooming, with legendary elves flying in the air, without any gravity, without any smell, and everything around you is fragrant and soft.

What is this? Her love for her mother?

If so, she is willing to be the kind of forbidden lover described by pagans, because she has been alone for too long, so long that she has almost forgotten the warmth of her mother... She is still that little girl, who only knows how to follow

A little girl acting coquettishly behind her mother's back, instead of a little girl who could only watch her mother being put into prison uniform and pulled out of prison by the jailer, while she fainted due to unbearable pain in her lower body.

But she saw clearly that when the illusion was lifted, she was sitting on the belly of a young man...

"I... Chamiel!"

Li Ze's clenched fists were trembling, and Mary Theresa was sitting on his stomach, with an expressionless face, and her unfocused crimson eyes seemed to be broken, as if she couldn't see anything, but she still looked at him.

Him.

"Kill me."

Mary's voice.

But she didn't speak.

"I know it's me in front of you, and I have fallen into madness and can no longer control it. I am already dead and should not continue to live in this world, so I will not blame you. Vampires do not have no heartbeat.

It's just that the heart can avoid attacks. My weak point is between the eyebrows. Please don't hesitate, there is no time! The last consciousness will disappear soon."

Mary's voice sounded again, but no one seemed to hear it except him. No, maybe Chamille heard it too, after all, that little girl is omnipotent.

But he can’t solve the problem!

Mary grabbed his neck and strangled her tightly. He could have pushed her away with his knees, but he really couldn't do it. Moreover, Mary's strength was amazing. She was probably the kind of arm-wrestler who would push her away until the end.

The role is completely beyond his imagination.

"Sister... I'm about to die!" Li Ze struggled to grab Mary's hands, leaving purple marks on her delicate skin with all his strength.

"I gave my brother a bullet." Chamille's voice repeated again.

"Asshole!" He was pinched so hard by Mary that his throat bones were about to burst, and he finally came out with these two words.

"Put a bullet into her chest and the bullet will kill Marie Theresa. It's that simple."

Li Ze's brain began to blur due to lack of oxygen, and several Marys appeared in his eyes.

As Chamille said, Marie Theresa is really a beauty. Even if she wears modern clothes, she still has a simple and noble temperament. This is a real lady.

But the problem is that he is dying.

If he had a choice, he would rather choose the way to die like the lantern monster standing in front of him before. It was free and happy, a hundred times better than being choked to death.

"Others..." Li Ze struggled to make the last sound. He finally knew the feeling of being extremely hungry and unable to speak. This kind of being strangled by the neck was exactly the same. He felt that his neck

Several of the tissues and organs inside had come out of his body.

"You want to save her?"

Isn't this your request? Li Ze cursed in his heart.

"Do you still remember why that demon in the academy listened to my brother so much?"

Blood!

He understood how to do it.

But he didn’t have any tools.

"Oh, my brother has a little beauty following him again, and she is the kind of little beauty who won't refuse your orders. My brother is so happy." Chamille made a joking voice.

Get lost.

It was half dark before his eyes. He was about to cross the Huangquan Road and forget the river water, walk on the Naihe Bridge and drink Meng Po Soup.

But suddenly there was something in my hand.

Li Ze raised his hand to look, and at that moment, everything became slow again. Mary's face was reflected in the cold light, and her golden hair swayed, all as slowly as if it had stopped.

A Swiss Army knife cut through the boundaries of time and space. Li Ze pulled out the largest one and cut it hard on the wrist.

Blood burst out, and Li Ze stuffed his wrist into Mary's mouth.

The pressure on her neck suddenly disappeared, and Mary was like a puppet with its strings cut off. Her crimson pupils shrank rapidly, and then returned to normal, but her eyes were blurred, and she stared at him blankly. She swayed a few times and fell into his arms.

ri.

"Why did you say you gave me the bullet?" Li Ze leaned his back on the ground and took a big breath in pain and discomfort.

This knife, due to the trembling hand, almost cut off a large piece of his flesh. Although there was a warm body lying on his body, the pain all over his body felt as if he had just stepped out of a meat grinder.

"I want to see my brother's determination."

"What determination?"

"Do you have the courage to kill a monster stronger than yourself, even if the other person is the same person as yourself?"

"Test? Or test? Like that death loop game, you are also trying to test whether I have what you want, right?" Li Ze remembered what the woman said.

"But brother is too slow." Chamille responded.

"So it's not qualified!" Li Ze said.

"I can't stand it anymore, so I help you. You are the one who wants to save my senior sister."

"I didn't expect you, a little heartless person, to have some conscience." Li Ze muttered a few words.


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