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Chapter 226 So this is the memory to kill

"Damn, what's going on with this guy?"

Sitting in the cabin of the San Diego Group's exclusive special transport aircraft, Luo Xiaobei, who was using Silk Collette's body, held her forehead and looked at the dark night outside the machine window. For her at this time, what she encountered tonight was completely something she could not predict in advance.

After entering this so-called N space, she once thought that she was Alice in the fairy tale and came to a magical and wonderful world. However, the first task she encountered was to slap her coldly on her face and tell her what "there are all lies in fairy tales."

What the hell are those messy tentacle monsters? What the hell are those dog-headed men and human-headed dogs? What the hell are the naked headless women TMD?

I'm just a kid, a bastard!

Especially the guy who claimed to be Dr. Zhu of Qincheng Second Academy, although he had a good impression of him at first glance, after all, if you only look at the face, he was actually quite handsome (but when he thought of the tentacles on the head of the guy behind him, Luo Xiaobei couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his memory after so many years, and how could he have such an illusion at that time).

This guy didn't expect that he was a guy with a trick, such as a psychiatrist, who was just mentally ill! Before he died, he foolishly called him "Doctor Zhu" and asked him to avenge him. If he could go back to that time, she would definitely give herself a big slap at that time, so that her mind would be clear and clear, and recognize Zhu Jue's true face...

But I seemed to have no brains at that time, and I seemed to be unable to beat me even if I went back.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but recall the fact that she was "resurrected from the dead". She was obviously dismembered at that time, and logically speaking, those who were dead could not die anymore. Even if she wanted to be resurrected, it should be that her former teammate worked hard. In the pyramid in a world similar to "The Legend of Gods", she spent a lot of points to resurrect with the Book of the Dead (although she did not think that as a new teammate who had no effect at all, someone would specifically resurrect herself).

However, the terrifying existence sleeping under the small town of Phil Grande captured its soul at the moment of death. Then, after Zhu Jue and others completed their mission and left the world, they collected the remains of Silklot, who had been killed by Zhu Jue, and roughly stuffed their soul into this body, and planted a deep mark in their consciousness, making themselves a doll dominated by the terrifying existence from then on.

During this process, Luo Xiaobei also realized why the terrifying existence chose to do this. She could feel that although she had been sleeping, the terrifying existence was quite dissatisfied with Saccorite. After all, a little girl who was only ten years old and had suffered inhuman torture might be terrifying and crazy enough after turning into a monster. However, Saccorite cared too much about her revenge for the torture she was suffering at that time, and instead spread the real important thing - spreading panic, causing the terrifying existence to resurrect again.

Speaking of this kind of responsibility, we should find a more meticulous and more savvy method. If we are particularly suitable for being a cult leader, the success rate will be significantly higher. However, the terrifying existence was sealed under the town of Phil Grande, and among the dead at that time, only he had to be given this responsibility because he had strengthened his spiritual abilities in advance and his soul was preserved intact after his death.

However, the word resurrection sounds very wonderful, but it is not very pleasant. After being imprisoned in Silklot's body, Luo Xiaobei has had to bear the torture brought by this body for so many years. After Zhu Jue's magic sword penetrated through this petite body twenty years ago, the indissipated dark magic energy has always existed in this inhealthy wound. Even the power of that terrifying existence only put together Silklot's broken body through some indescribable means, and the wound is always filled with the burning pain like the soul-burning pain brought by the dark magic energy.

Thinking of this, Zhu Jue's hateful face seemed to appear before Luo Xiaobei again. She couldn't help but shake her head quickly. Has she been under too much pressure recently? Will thinking of the past make people feel like she is trapped in the killing of memories? After she finally survived, she will die again before the next chapter arrives?

Then Luo Xiaobei waved his hand in front of him, as if he wanted to dispel the hateful face that appeared in front of him. However, after she waved it several times, the face still refused to dissipate, as if it was in front of her like a real person.

Wait...real person!?

After Luo Xiaobei reacted, she saw that there was originally a dark night outside the plane window next to her, Zhu Jue's face appeared. He pressed against the window glass of the plane and looked at him. After seeing him looking at him, he still winked at Luo Xiaobei with a disgusting smile.

"What a joke!" Luo Xiaobei jumped up from his seat all of a sudden. The scene in front of him was like a nightmare scene. Did Moufei really have hallucinations? She roared, "This is Mah II's plane! How did he catch up?"

Luo Xiaobei turned his head to look at the followers around him. After seeing their faces also looked out the window with an incredible expression, he truly believed that he was not having an illusion. The scene in front of him was actually real.

"Saint...Saint!" A believer who usually kills people and slaughters a chicken and says to Luo Xiaobei in sweat, "We...what should we do now!"

"Where is the weapon? Where is the weapon of this plane?" Luo Xiaobei shouted quickly, "Blast this guy down for me!"

However, for her orders, several believers could only look at each other and then answered helplessly: "Sir Saint, this plane is just a transport plane and is not equipped with other weapons. Besides, it has weapons in time, for people who have attacked to this distance."

These believers are very unconfident in the use of the word human. After all, even if they have served the great existence, they may find it difficult to believe that there will be people in this world who will catch up with the Mach II aircraft in high altitudes with their physical body. This is not scientific and magical.

It seemed that the people inside the plane were acting very strange. Zhu Jue waved to them, and the sound was actually transmitted to the cabin through the aircraft shell with excellent sound insulation.

"Ahem, I'm disturbing you. Can you open the door? It's a bit cold outside. Um... No one opened the door for me, so I'll come in by myself."

After saying this, Zhu Jue outside the window began to move his position, as if he was really heading towards the aircraft's hatch door.

"I want to ask a question..." Luo Xiaobei reluctantly turned around and spoke to a believer who was originally a pilot's ability beside him, "What will happen if a door is suddenly opened on the plane of Mah II?"

The pilot did not answer Luo Xiaobei. He just slowly closed his eyes and said to himself: "Great Master, may my soul after death be transformed into your food and gain eternal life in endless nightmare."

Then Luo Xiaobei's face turned paler.

She was inside the plane…heard a knock on the door.
Chapter completed!
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