Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1343: Love and hate intersection (3)

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The light in the morning looked pale and feeble, when a weak morning light passed through the edge of the window and struggled to climb onto a large bed. The big bed was suddenly turbulent, and someone got up from the bed, and the long silver hair dangled down, reflecting the morning light if there were stars on his pale skin. The man who killed the entire bar silently last night was holding his forehead and sweating profusely.

A woman who accompanies the night on the bed is probably very frightened, she shrank by the bed for a while before she dare to ask: "What's the matter with you?"

It took a moment for the man to breathe smoothly. He didn't say a word, and scratched his head with a finger as a knife. The silver-white hair that was comparable to silk just floated all over the bed. He looked at the long hair on the bed with hatred in his eyes. Then he stood up silently, put on the clothes one by one, and finally wrapped the cloak around his head and walked to the door. The woman at the bedside finally woke up and shouted: "You didn't pay!"

The man went straight out, and the woman ran after the door and screamed: "Budd, keep him! He didn't pay!"

Someone hit the door at the end of the corridor, but it was a burly male of the Bal tribe. There are short thorns all over his forehead, which looks vicious. He grinned and cried his fingers and said: "No one dares to play tricks on Lao Tzu's site. Boy, it's not okay to not pay the bill after sleeping with a woman."

The man hummed softly from the cloak, and the contempt was self-evident. The brawny man named Bud cursed in a low voice, reached out his hand and lifted the man's chest. He shouted sternly: "If you don't pay the money, you can leave the body!"

At this moment, a dark atmosphere began to escape from the cloak. The pale sunlight in the corridor appeared weaker before the black breath. The light in the entire corridor dimmed quickly, and soon the corridor was already dim. It's obviously daytime, but it feels like midnight. Especially the Baer, ​​who is among them, is even more blind. The woman leaning on the door opened her eyes wide, looking at the black misty substance in disbelief.

After a while, someone walked out of it, but it was the man who didn't pay the bill. He went down the stairs, and then the sound of pushing the door sounded downstairs, and it sounded like the man had left. The woman screamed: "Budd, what the **** are you doing!"

The light in the corridor gradually recovered, and the black mist gradually dispersed. Under the backlight of the morning light, the woman saw Bud's figure, and what puzzled her was that Bud seemed to have lost a circle. She boldly walked over and suddenly let out a scream. It turned out that Nabad had become a corpse, and the corpse's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that he had died like this.

At the city gate, the soldiers who guarded the city last night watched the man go further and further, until the figure disappeared into the middle of nowhere, they were relieved. These people all know what happened in the bar last night. The recruit shrank his neck when he looked at the distant back and said: "The guys from the Crazy Shadow Army are really not easy to mess with."

This time the companion rarely refuted.

It was also this morning, in the arsenal of the Old Fortress, Alice returned the dagger to its original place, and when she looked at the dagger, she whispered: "...every ten years, I will go to the Black Gate of Canon to take a look. , I must do my duty as the gatekeeper. Unexpectedly, this time I came back from the black gate, but something went wrong. The butler told me that Nabo found that place..."

"That place?"

"Well, the place where he was born is also my laboratory." Alice smiled helplessly: "Back then, including Naber, I cultivated a total of 19 embryos. The first 13 all ended in failure. It wasn’t until Nabo this one was considered successful, and his number was 14. After him there were five embryos. When Nabo successfully grew to a fetus, and finally when the baby was able to leave the incubation tank, I stopped the other five. The cultivation of a fetus."

"But there are so many failures in the past, I have to be more careful. Even though the growth of the fetuses numbered 15 to 19 is stopped, the life-sustaining device is still activated to ensure that they can survive, and to the extreme Growing slowly. At that time, Naber discovered my laboratory and accidentally saw my experimental diary. That kid not only smashed the laboratory into a mess, but also made the five incubation tanks only about one year old. The brothers are all killed."

"You don’t know, when I saw him in the lab, I could hardly recognize him. I knew then that my Nabo died but a wild beast came back to life. Out of anger, The inherent hostility of the Baer people appeared on the face of that child, and in his eyes, he could see the hatred for me."

Allen glanced at the woman and said, "I'm blunt, he will hate for granted. If you are any child, after seeing the truth like that, you probably won't be able to stand it?"

"Perhaps, if it were me now, I would probably explain it to him calmly." Alice smiled bitterly: "But I was furious at the time. It is true that I left the five fetuses to prevent it from the beginning. Unexpected approach. But in the few years since Nabe was born, why didn’t I give all my love to him. No matter what, he could not kill those fetuses. For me at the time, this was insurmountable. Bottom line."

Alan sighed in his heart. He understood Alice's thoughts. This woman created Nabo and the fetuses out of missing her creator. In her heart, at least in her heart at the time. Nabo and those fetuses are equivalent to the shadow of the creator, and Nabo's killing of those fetuses undoubtedly killed Alice's thoughts.

"What then?" Allen asked.

Alice sighed and said, "I was about to kill the kid at the time, but I couldn't do it after all. Then I knew that I really loved him. I didn't treat him as a creation. The kind of love that the author entrusted to miss, but the love of a mother for her child. So Nabe survived, and his punishment was only to be detained in his bedroom. But the beast has awakened and he can't go back to his heart. That prison. That incident eventually became the deterrent for me and Nabo. It also caused the kid to do things that I hate him so far!"

A figure swept and galloped in the wilderness, and suddenly shouted. The sound is very penetrating, and I don't know how many kilometers far away in a moment. The figure dragged a dark tail flame and slammed into a mountain bag. The mountain bag burst into pieces, he got in from behind the mountain bag and hit a small forest again, and the forest fell for a while. In the end, he smashed into the foot of a low mountain, and several thick cracks continued to climb up, and finally the low mountain collapsed with a clatter.

He walked out in the hustle and bustle of the sky. Kneeling on the ground a few steps later, he lifted the cap of the cloak, revealing a bare head with a bitter smile on his face. He gently raised his hand and thumped the ground, and said softly: "Stop it..."

"Stop it."

"Stop!"

Suddenly hit the ground with a fist, and a large cobweb-like crack spreads away. Then with him as the center of the circle, the ground within a hundred meters around was silently shattered, and the earth dug out a circular shallow pit. He panted loudly in the pit, and finally sat down on the ground, raised his head, knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, and looked to the south.

Some things can't stop once they start, just like he did. Once some memories have begun, they can't be stopped. Even if he has been far away from that place, even if years have passed, the things of those people are still as clear as yesterday.

At this time and here, he thought of the boy again.

When the boy discovered the truth, he knew that he was not born by his mother, but because the woman missed the creator, using genetic technology to create him from nothing. Yes, manufacturing, what a cruel word. Birth means love and uniqueness. As for manufacturing, it will only remind people of cold machines and... mass production.

Especially after seeing the five surviving fetuses, he hated making the word even more. It turns out that his luck and happiness are just illusions. It turns out that he is not the only one of his mother. In addition to being a puppet that the woman puts her thoughts on, he can also be replaced by other "brothers" at any time. Out of anger and fear, he smashed everything that could be smashed in front of him, killing the few unconscious fetuses. But even so, still can't let the hatred in my heart calm down. And hate this kind of thing, once it breeds, it is indelible. It may be hidden, but it will gradually grow. Even devouring the mind, distorting cognition.

After venting, the boy stayed in the laboratory. He was waiting for the woman to come back. He knew that the woman would be very angry and even killed him. Sure enough, when she appeared in the laboratory, the boy could clearly feel her murderous aura. But in the end, the woman still didn't kill her, didn't even beat him, just asked the butler to detain him in the bedroom and not allow him to come out.

The boy silently endured the pain in his heart in the dark bedroom, and the hatred that ate away his soul. Everything that looked good in the past turned out to be an illusion of hypocrisy, and all spoiling and pampering were all deceptive. The boy decided to do something, he wanted to avenge the woman. He wants to tell the woman who has deceived himself for so many years, that he is not a doll, let alone a substitute!

So after being alone for a week, he saw the woman again through the housekeeper. The boy prayed for her forgiveness with tears. At that time, his acting was as brilliant as an actor. The woman also promised to forgive him, but both of them knew that the rift between them began on that day three years ago, and today, the rift has expanded to an irreparable degree. It's just that the woman really seems to want to make up, but the boy is trying to cover up, so this scene is what we have today.

After this day, another ten years passed before the boy waited for a chance for revenge.

Oh, he was no longer a boy, but an eighteen-year-old. In the past ten years, he has been very tolerant. In addition to trying to follow every request of the woman, he has also experienced battles to defend the castle, thus winning the woman's trust.

In these years, he learned some secrets of women through side-knack.

Some deadly secrets!