Chapter 170:

When Mom and Dad came around, Xiao Yanling was completely quiet. Every day she smeared Van Gogh's name with her own blood not only because of hatred, but also because of this obsession in her heart. She wants to see her father and mother again, it is best to be able to stay with them forever, and Van Gogh is perhaps the only one who can realize this desire.
Now that she got what she wanted, she was full of peace, her eyes turned to the left, looked at her mother, turned to the right, and looked at her father. She stepped back slowly, leaving the blood-stained metal table and away from Van Gogh gazing at her, which made her feel more at ease. She will never forget the scene where Van Gaal broke away from her mother's body and suddenly appeared. She was terrified at that time, thinking that her mother had been killed by this person, so she would be successfully attacked by him when she was in a state of chaos.
She climbed backwards into the huge metal seat, held her parents' hands one by one, and then narrowed her eyes to show a satisfied expression. She didn't know how to fight the demon, but her dark, twisted mind still had a beautiful and clean corner. As long as she returned to this corner, she was still an innocent, naive child.
Fangallo looked at her quietly across the silver tabletop, and his surging momentum slowly calmed down, turning into softness. This is the demon. The more evil you are, the stronger I will be. If you realize it, I will retreat instead.
When Xiao Yanling collapsed on the chair and closed his eyes wearily, ready to enjoy the warmth of the moment, two manipulators suddenly stretched out on both sides of the back of the chair, holding her firmly, and finally a needle was placed behind her head Protruded from the metal interlayer and injected some kind of medicine into her neck.
Van Gogh only saw the manipulator and did not know what happened to her.
In the omnibearing monitoring room without dead ends, Song Rui saw this scene clearly. The nerve that had just loosened was immediately stretched to the limit, grabbing Meng Zhong's collar, and asked sharply, "You give her What was injected? Hmm? "
Meng Zhong was also stunned by this incident, and before he could answer, Zhang Yang smiled and said: "That's a potion invented by my family, which can instantly improve a person's potential. We want to see where Xiao Yanling's limit lies, and he is worried If he couldn't find the test article, Vanguardo took the initiative to send him to the door. "
"What is 'us'?" Meng Zhong instantly grasped the point.
A middle-aged man in a white coat pushed the door in and said softly and politely: "Yes, Minister Meng, Fangalo and Xiao Yanling met this time in an experiment plan that we set in advance to test this. The maximum effect of this kind of medicine. Minister Meng, do n’t be angry first. This is the approval of the experimental plan. We are absolutely reasonable and legal to do so. It is useless to oppose it. "
The middle-aged man is the director of the Green River Research Institute. At this time, he is receiving a document from the assistant who followed him. The document is covered with many bright red official seals, indicating its authority and legitimacy. These people didn't consider Van Gaalo and Xiao Yanling as humans at all, but two little white mice that could be manipulated by them at will. When the two were used for the experiment, they didn't even have to ask the parties for their opinions, they could just fool around by just getting a specious plan. All actions of Zhang Yang are permitted. In other words, he is instructed to kill people. Even if the worst happens, the consequences are so serious that Meng Zhong has no way to take him.
It was only then that Meng Zhong understood the mood of Song Rui and Van Gogh. They didn't tell him the truth after entering the institute, not unwilling, but not. Speaking to him is equivalent to telling these jackals, tigers, and leopards to learn that Van Gogh Luo's weak physical condition, their first thought is not to care for his safety, but to take advantage of the opportunity to control him, just like controlling Xiao Yanling This way.
The terrible heart makes Meng Zhong, who has been through battles, feel the bone fear and cold. He looked at Song Rui and couldn't help showing a regretful expression, but Song Rui just took the document silently, quickly read it, and then torn it to pieces.
He understands that he can't get out of this room anyway today, and no matter how strong the fighting ability is, he can't withstand the firearms worn by these people. He turned to look at the young man in the monitor, his obscure eyes suddenly added a little light. The only thing he can do now seems to be to believe in youth, and this is precisely what he has never shaken.
Van Gaal soon discovered that Xiao Yanling was not right. In just a moment, her blood-red eyes were stained with ink, and then her eyes were rendered white, making her double pupils deep like two black holes. Afterwards, there were blue muscles on her skin, and there seemed to be something brewing in her body, ready to explode at any time.
Xiao Runmin, who was covering her temples, showed a painful expression, and the soul was also loosened. The magnetic field belonging to Xiao Yanling, which had been completely silent after losing his goal, began to slowly float in this room, trembling slowly, and then the frequency faster and faster. They converged into a circling snake, and their triangular heads twisted up, down, left, and right, and seemed to have the ability to recognize them.
Fan Jialuo's eyes flicked, and immediately locked the big snake with his own magnetic field, which also made Xiao Runmin's constant distortion of the extinct soul stabilize. Xiao Yanling's strength was strengthened again, and she immediately defeated herself before, gaining the ability to break the ban, and her mind seemed to be unclear. The two dark groups in her pupils had completely lost their light. And spirituality.
She was completely engulfed!
Realizing this, Van Gogh immediately stood up and walked towards her, just walked from the table to the seat, a distance of five or six meters, a few seconds apart, Xiao Yanling's strength broke a certain limit. Several roars came from the top of the head. The elaborately assembled spotlights began to explode one by one. The serpent bound by the van Galo's magnetic field instantly broke free of his imprisonment, held his head, opened his mouth, and swept toward Xiao Runmin go with.
Fan Jialuo blinked only once, and Xiao Runmin's soul turned into a ray of smoke, which dissipated as much as possible. The power that banned Xiao Yanling's consciousness was penetrated by her soaring divine thought. The demon, spreading terror and death unscrupulously.
Van Gogh made three steps and made two steps and rushed to Xiao Yanling. However, he was still half a second late. Wen Guiyun, covering her daughter's lips, had no time to smile at him with a bitter smile, and the power of Xiao Yanling's words and spirits was completely banned, and her parents were already soulless. Now she has no weaknesses and no wits, just like a murder machine.
The magnetic field of Fangalo was twisted into pieces by the giant snake and could not be condensed in a short time. He could only cover Xiao Yanling's mouth with his palm, and Xiao Yanling had already firmly held his wrist, showing his fierce eyes. The second match between the two was unprepared. The spotlights above the head can no longer combine the shadowless light effect, so this originally white and bright room began to have many black shadows moving, and many light spots were shaking, it seemed that everything in front of me was so messy and so strange.
Is this the epitome of human or hell?
"Slave, fee, die!" Xiao Yanling's mouth was covered by the palm of the young man, and he could only make a vague voice, but the majestic force was still unstoppable.
Vanguard's palm was the first stop to bear this destructive destructive force, so it flew open, flesh and blood flew in an instant. From the palm to the arm to the shoulder, his half of his body almost disappeared, but healed quickly with the rush of evil thoughts.
This scene seems to be very miraculous, and it seems that there is no worry about life, but the pain in it is unimaginable to ordinary people. It is powder and bones, rotten body, it is destruction and remodeling time after time. Endless pain.
Even so, Van Gogh never thought of letting go, his body could be destroyed, but his will never wavered, he would not let this demon walk in the world. When Xiao Yanling lost her mind, she was completely dehumanized, her body and consciousness were completely composed of evil, and it would not be too much to say "the source of all evil". Putting her into the world is equivalent to opening Pandora's box. Terror and death will be everywhere in the world.
And the source of all evil is the power to destroy Van Gogh, and it is also the sweet spring that nourishes him. His body repeatedly turned into minced meat and blood, but healed again and again, and the palm that blocked Xiao Yanling's lips never tremble.
Xiao Yanling was firmly suppressed by him on the seat, unable to move, and could only constantly urge Yan Ling's power and magnetic field to compete with him.
The two froze in this way, no one could help anyone, the magnetic fields collided with each other and the turbulent wind formed by them scraped their bodies, and the meat on their cheeks was deformed. Time passed by one minute and one second, and the blood on the ground had inadvertently accumulated a thick layer, and they all came from Van Gogh.
The director of the institute, who has never seen such a terrible fighting scene, has been so scared that his face is white now, and there are moods to record experimental data. Zhang Yang looked at it with great interest, and continued to comment: "The two of them seem to be close to each other, but in fact, Van Gogh is more passive. Once he releases his hand, Xiao Yanling can definitely kill him. He is now stuck in the gun. , Letting go is dying immediately, letting go is dying later, it makes no difference. "
Meng Zhong glanced at him coldly, and almost couldn't resist pulling his tongue. Song Rui, who should hate him the most, was too lazy to give him a corner of his eyes, but stared at the monitor, his brain was super fast Way.
The two on the screen froze for more than half an hour. After all, Xiao Yanling was a child with limited physical strength. The voice of the ambiguous mantra began to slowly decrease, but Van Galo's hand still held her mouth tremblingly. nothing. Thousands of crushed bones and bones are enough to drive anyone crazy, but his mind is not shaken at all. He is a gigantic dam that blocks Hong Feng, and a towering mountain to suppress demons.
Looking at him like this, even Xiao Yanling, who was in a frenzy, felt great pressure. She blinked her dark eyes, and the curse in her mouth stopped completely.
Until this time Song Rui sneered and said: "Zhang Yang, your analysis is simply wrong. The battle between them is not just a collision of magnetic fields, a duel of ideas, and a confrontation of willpower. Who do you think has stronger willpower? ? Is it a demon without humanity or a fighter who defends the world? I can't believe this before, but I believe it now. "
He turned on the power amplifier of the metal prison, and said slowly, "Xiao Yanling, you should be awake. Your parents are gone, and you will never see them."
Xiao Yanling on the screen grabbed Vangallo's hand, seeming unmoved.
Song Rui was also not discouraged and continued: "How did your parents disappear, do you remember?" He paused for a moment and pretended to apologize: "Sorry, I was wrong, they are not disappearing, they are soulless. You should Understand the meaning of Soul Fei San San? It ’s heaven and earth, and it will never be restored. "
Xiao Yanling slowly raised his head and looked at the place where the voice came from. His attention was diverted, and he seemed to be silently receiving the messages in these words.
Zhang Yang's eyes flashed slightly, his fists clenched, and he seemed to want to smash the communication channel, but he was blocked by several experimenters. They were very interested in Song Rui's attempts, and wanted to see if Xiao Yanling, who was caught in a madness, could recover his reason.
Zhang Yang moved to the gap next to him, trying to go to Song Rui to stop him from talking, but was stopped by Meng Zhong again. This man was born a weapon, and when it comes to combat effectiveness, even Zhang Yang who took a lot of potions was not his opponent.
Song Rui sighed on the intercom: "You let us bring Fangallo to see you, the ultimate purpose is really for revenge? Do you not want to see your parents? Where are they, do you remember? "
Xiao Yan froze for a while before turning his head left and right, as if looking for his parents. Her memory began to recover. She remembered that her mother seemed to be on her left, and her father seemed to be on her right. They clearly accompany themselves. Why did they suddenly disappear and disappear?
Xiao Yanling's head changed from slowly moving to turning fast, so that Van Gaal's arm had to sway left and right with her. The confrontation between the two was completely suspended because of these few words.
"Papa, Mumu?" She finally looked at the Van Gogh standing in front of her, spitting in his palm with doubt and vagueness.
"They're gone," Van Gogh said calmly.
Xiao Yanling's eyes were split, two lines of blood and tears slipped down his cheeks, many pictures flashed through his head, and finally became a grinning smile when his parents disappeared one after another. They struggled to save their daughter after all ...
The huge panic caused Xiao Yanling to explode with amazing strength, and at the same time opened Van Gogh's hand, anxiously, shouting again and again in this empty room: "Father and mother! Father and mother! Father and mother!" She His head was twirling around, his eyes were trembling, and blood and tears were thrown everywhere.
When she was caught in endless enthusiasm and confusion, Song Rui slowly asked: "Xiao Yanling, have you ever been happy after gaining powerful power? Do you remember the day when you laughed the most? What was the scene at that time, What are you doing, who is there to accompany you? "
The day you laugh the most? Xiao Yanling's thoughts were unconsciously led to a day in long-term memory. At that time, she had not discovered her special ability, but a common girl, holding her left and right hands with her parents, pulling up for a while and lowering for a while. Let her walk briskly as if stepping on a cloud. She giggled and said unsatisfiedly that she wanted to ride a horse, so her mother picked her up, and her father bent down to hold her against her shoulders.
She sits tall, holding her father's head, and the mother holds her back beside her, always paying attention not to let her fall. Suddenly she was taken aback by the extraordinarily wide field of vision, but her father trot a few steps at this time, the laughter was spoiled like sugar-coated: "Oh, riding a horse! Our family lingling horses! Rack! "
In order to make his daughter happy, he really disguised as a horse, and the cry made the passers-by laugh and looked over.
Xiao Yanling screamed in shock for a while, but then he laughed and laughed, so happy that he was forgetful. The mother took off the dandelion on the roadside and blew it towards her. The fluffy fluff scraped her face, bringing a slight itching and a touch of warmth. The indescribable tenderness and affectionate care wrapped around her like silk thread, clearing a clean corner to her dark heart.
It turned out that when she was happiest, she was not omnipotent, everything, or unlimited indulgence and satisfaction by the people around her. Instead, she simply laughed and played carefree with her parents. With father and mother, there will be a family, and with a family, there will be a happy self.
Xiao Yanling thought about it and smiled, but suddenly shedding tears of blood. Too good memories and extremely cruel reality have a fierce collision, so that her spirits began to shake. She looked at Van Gogh, her eyes filled with deep hatred, but her thoughts were once again disrupted by Song Rui's words: "You see what he does? Don't you forget, your parents were killed by you Dead, once is not enough, but twice, first to die, then to the soul, until it disappears forever, you will never find them again. You did it all. "
Xiao Yanling's body trembled suddenly, because the movement was so violent that people across a screen could find her abnormal.
She was stunned, and a sharp object in her head was ramming, and then rushed away from the dark puzzles to retrieve her previous memories. She remembered it, all remembered it. She first cursed her father for a car accident, and then killed her mother in a rage. Then ... what did she do after that? Her thoughts seem to break up Mom and Dad in a row! She, what did she do ...
Song Rui did n’t let her go, and continued to induce:
You ca n’t find Mom and Dad anymore, do you regret it? Do you want to return to the happiest day? Do you want to keep this happiness forever? ? Do you want to go back to the past and find yourself who was once beautiful and innocent and stay with your parents forever? "
Xiao Yanling was forced to inhale frequently due to these problems, then covered his head and slowly raised his head to open his mouth. The tip of his tongue wriggled a few times, and suddenly issued a tremendous scream, the pain and remorse contained in this scream was even vanga Luo Du could not bear to watch, so he stepped back silently and shook his head slightly.
At this time, the aberration occurred again, and Xiao Yanling's body split from the middle and differentiated a brand new self. They have the same facial features, but they are diametrically opposite. A pale skin, black eyes, and ugly Like a devil; a pink complexion, clear eyes, smiling lips, beautiful as an angel. They sat close together and looked at each other in an instant.
This weird scene shocked everyone, but Song Rui put down the intercom and gave a tired and relieved gasp.