Chapter 142: The last battle (eight)

The feeling of being grabbed by someone's neck is uncomfortable, and it is more uncomfortable than being stabbed directly in the heart.
The latter is nothing but death, while the former means--
control.
Life and death are between the thoughts of others.
When facing the evil god, Zhao Xiaokui saw his purpose in the opponent's eyes.
From beginning to end, this trap is aimed at me.
During the conversation with Loyster, Zhao Xiaokui finally understood why the other party firmly believed that only he could completely kill him.
"All the extremely dark ages are actually ended by the same kind of people. They are the darlings of the world and the proud sons of fate. They find vitality in countless dark lines of fate, and set off a monstrous giant at the bottom of the valley that everyone thinks is impossible. The waves, tearing the deepest before dawn, make people think that the darkness cannot be seen."
As if reading her puzzled eyes, Loyster said unhurriedly: "Yes, yes, don't worry, you want to ask me why I think you are the destined person, right?"
"Is it the power of faith? I am definitely not the only person in this world who can use the power of faith..."
"Of course not." Loyster looked at her with compassion and affection, as if he was looking at an ignorant child, "How can it be just a trivial thing like the power of faith, human faith and love, It's so easy to get, and it's easy to make people uninterested. What really makes you that person is the authority that the world shares with you."
"You want to ask why you are, right?"
Zhao Xiaokui's opened mouth closed again.
This Cthulhu is really scary, as if he has a mind reading technique.
"It’s actually not difficult to see through a person’s mind. I can do it even without mind reading." Loyster said as if he really heard what she was thinking. "I know you are like most people. I am ordinary, small, and insignificant, but my dear, you have to know that some people are born to be different. This world has always been so unfair..."
"The world favors you, and you are His unique."
His words seem to have the power to deceive people's hearts, and people's bones seem to be lighter.
Zhao Xiaokui does not deny that he sounds a little ecstatic-who wouldn't have such an emotion when he was considered that only you were the most special in the world?
But this sentiment was only a flash.
Floating in front of an evil god, this is because he didn't die fast enough.
"Yeah." Loyster deliberately showed an exaggerated expression. "Aren't you happy at all?"
Zhao Xiaokui, who was lying on the bed, coughed softly. She looked at Loyster, her eyes had returned to calm, "You mean, I should feel honored to be selected for myself?"
"Is not it?"
"To be honest, the profession of the savior, according to you, sounds like a lucky audience randomly selected to suffer. I did get a lot of resources. I don’t deny that maybe this is the world consciousness’s preference for me. If not, This preference I may have died in a certain corner long ago. Now maybe the bones are already rotten, but are the living people really better than the dead?"
"In the terms of our human world, I have survived the pain and gained growth. I should not be grateful for the pain itself or the person who caused the pain, but I should be grateful for myself who survived."
"Oh... honey, you are so cute." Loyster approached her suddenly, holding her cheeks, looking at Zhao Xiaokui's dark golden pupils, looking at Zhao Xiaokui's dark golden pupils. The pupils spread out in an instant, and a figure slowly emerged in it.
Loyster held the stairs empty and walked up little by little.
Even though she was in the most ordinary residential building, she still seemed to be walking in the palace hall.
Suddenly, she sniffed, lifted the skirt, quickened her pace, and ran upstairs.
The old man with gray hair tasted the soup that had just been cooked in the pot, and looked at the woman in a black dress and long skirt, with a kindly smile as usual, and said: "The meal is ready, come in and sit down, wait for Xiaokui You can eat it when you come back."
"This is the food you described to me?" Loyster stretched out her finger, twisted a piece of steamed meat, and put it in her mouth regardless of the image. After a while, her eyes lit up suddenly, "It's so delicious. , I haven’t felt this way for many years."
The old man caught the end of the chopsticks and knocked the back of her hand.
"Honestly, everyone is not here yet."
After a while, a girl carrying a schoolbag opened the door of the room with a key and said loudly to the room: "Grandma, I'm back."
The old man said: "I'm back, I'll come over to eat when I'm back. There are guests here today, but I just came to call someone."
Fifteen or sixteen-year-old Zhao Xiaokui, her facial features are not yet refined in the future, with a bit of childishness between her eyebrows and eyes, but she is already a beauty embryo with an initial outline. Her fleshy cheeks are decorated with a little baby fat, making her look Extra cute.
She looked at Loyster and wrote something about it, as if she was asking to be a guest in a place like ours and dress up to attend the Oscars. Isn’t it really a brain problem?
In terms of hiding emotions, the fifteen-year-old Zhao Xiaokui is far less than her ten years later.
What's more, her expression has no hidden thoughts at all, and anyone with eyes can see it.
The old man pretended not to see it, smiled and gave his granddaughter a chopsticks dish, while Loyster gracefully tossed a piece of sweet and sour ribs into his mouth, under Zhao Xiaokui’s incredible gaze, he chewed up the bones and swallowed it. Go in.
"She—what did she—" He didn't spit out bones.
Zhao Xiaokui was shocked to say that it was not easy.
Loyster smiled at her, and then said: "You who were ten years ago are much cuter than you were ten years later."
The old man said from the side: "No, you are wrong. Whether it is ten years ago or ten years later, my Kuikui baby is the same cute."
Fifteen-year-old Zhao Xiaokui: "Grandma—"
The old man laughed heartily, "Well, don't call you Kwai Kui in front of others."
Young Zhao Xiaokui was driven to do his homework after eating.
The two people who met in time and space sat together, holding tea in their hands, looking at each other.
None of them spoke, and waited for each other to speak first, as if reluctantly.
The one who couldn’t hold back in the end was Loyster. She put down the tea cup, slid the lid with her slender fingers, and gently wiped the edge of the tea cup,
You star master, shouldn’t you take that one when you enter the door? Legs, which teeth to grind when eating, are all clear, even the world dare to calculate?"
The old man blinked and asked, "You said I calculated, but what did I calculate?"
Loyster snorted coldly. Everyone was sensible. She didn’t bother to watch women pretending to be stupid in front of her. She said directly:
You know what you have done yourself. You should know who the girl is. If you If you can’t fulfill the promise you made to me back then, don’t blame me for being ruthless."
The old man chuckled and looked at her with a gentle gaze, "Don't worry, promise to believe is the rule of our Star Master. Since I dare to promise you this matter, it means I will definitely be able to do it. "
Loyster looked at the room where Zhao Xiaokui left, with a bit of expectation and nervousness in his eyes, "So...so you saw it, I mean the long-term destiny..."
"No, I didn't," the old man raised a hand. "You should go now."
Zhao Xiaokui only felt that the head was smashed hard with a sledgehammer. She fell back and slammed her head on the stone bed behind her. If it was an ordinary stone, she might have been smashed to pieces. .
However, I don't know where Loyster found this stone. It is extremely solid, otherwise it would not be used to bind Zhao Xiaokui's subject.
Not only did this smash without the slightest damage, it also made Zhao Xiaokui sore that the whole person was staring.
The woman in a black dress retracted her hand and looked at Zhao Xiaokui lying on the bed with a thoughtful expression.
Soon, as if she was trying to understand something, the corners of her mouth gradually rose, revealing a contented smile.
...
"I got a message..."
Park Hyea walked into the temporarily stationed base and became like herself, speaking to the teammates inside.
"Have you heard the story of the hero defeating the devil? Honey, you should leave, take your sword and face the devil bravely. A sword that has not been bathed in the blood of the devil is not enough to be called a sword."
Zhao Xiaokui didn't care what she said, but focused on the surrounding space.
The dark power that had previously separated this space from the treacherous realm had become thinner, thin enough or not enough to completely separate this space from the outside world. Zhao Xiaokui could even hear it, outside. The sound of people walking and talking softly.
"Are you leaving?"
"Before you play the warrior, you have to be a princess rescued." Loyster's cold fingers lightly placed her forehead, "Pray to me, I hope your teammates can be in this base Before destroying, save you."
While she was talking, she waved her hand, and a bright red countdown appeared in Zhao Xiaokui's eyes.
Seeing the astonishment in Zhao Xiaokui's eyes, Loyster laughed horribly until her figure faded, and it seemed that she could hear her laughter in this space.
The countdown time is not long, only ten minutes.
Zhao Xiaokui couldn't move, she could do nothing except to open her eyes, she could only watch the bright red numbers go backwards a little bit. When there were less than seven minutes left, she finally heard a different sound.
"Is this here?" It was Arthur's voice.
"It should be here, Ye Ying interrogated the researchers, plus the information I copied from the computer, if you want to say where Cthulhu can hide the captain, there is no other way than here."
While Lin Bai was talking, he stared at the recognition device in front of him, and countless green codes flashed in his eyes
Attack, resist, look for loopholes.
He stood blankly, looking like he was in a daze at the recognizer, but sweat fell from his forehead in large drops, and finally, after a long and pleasant beep, the metal door He responded, revealing the scene inside.
Everyone immediately saw Zhao Xiaokui who was imprisoned on the stone bed.
Lin Bai shouted: "Captain, Team Zhao, Xiaokui, Zhao Xiaokui!"
The person on the bed did not react at all. If it were not for the slight ups and downs of her chest, it would almost make people think she was a cold body.
Hill directly pressed a testing instrument on the iron chain that suppressed Zhao Xiaokui, and said to the others: "Be careful, this iron chain has a strong infective force."
Sucha said to Hill, "Give me the red package."
Hill took out the package from the space and handed it to him. Su Cha shook his hand. It turned out to be a red robes outlined with gold threads. He spread the robes and spread them on his hands, and directly reached out and grabbed the black iron chain.
Layers of golden light burst out, and Sucha controlled his trembling hands to keep tightening. Finally, with a click, the chain broke, Sucha's head was also covered with sweat, and his face was pale as gold paper.
Hill grabbed Zhao Xiaokui's arm, threw her on her back, and said, "Go!"