1340th Chapters Love and Hate (3)

The morning light looked pale and feeble, when a faint morning light passed through the window sill and climbed onto a big bed with difficulty. There was a sudden disturbance on the big bed, someone got up from the bed, his long silver hair fell down, reflecting the morning light as if there were stars falling on his pale skin. The man who had silently killed the entire bar last night held his forehead in his hands, sweating profusely.

The woman accompanying the night on the bed must have been quite frightened, so she huddled beside the bed for a long time before she dared to ask, "What's wrong with you?"

It took a moment for the man to regain his steady breathing. Without saying a word, he used his finger as a knife to scratch his head. The silver-white long hair, which was comparable to silk, just fell all over the bed. He looked at the long hair on the bed with hatred in his eyes. Then he got up silently, put on the clothes one by one, finally wrapped the cloak around his head and face, and walked towards the door. The woman at the bedside finally came to her senses and shouted, "You didn't pay!"

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

At the end of the corridor, someone knocked out the door, but it was a burly Baal male. There are short thorns all over his forehead, he has a ferocious appearance, he smiled grinningly and pointed his fingers: "No one dares to play tricks on Lao Tzu's territory. Boy, it's not okay to not pay the bill after sleeping with a woman."

The man snorted softly from the cloak, and the contempt was self-evident. The strong man named Bud cursed in a low voice, stretched out his hand and lifted the man's chest, and he roared harshly: "It's okay if you don't pay back the money, leave the body behind!"

At this time, a dark aura began to escape from the cloak. The already pale sunlight in the corridor appeared even weaker before this black breath, and the light in the entire corridor quickly dimmed, and soon the corridor was completely dark. Even though it is daytime, it feels like midnight. Especially the Baal people who are among them are even more blind. The woman leaning against the door widened her eyes, looking at the black mist-like substance in disbelief.

After a while, someone came out of it, but it was the man who didn't pay the bill. He walked down the stairs, and then there was a knock on the door downstairs, and it sounded like the man had left. Then the woman screamed: "Bud, what the hell are you doing!"

The light in the corridor gradually recovered, and the black mist gradually dissipated. Under the backlight of the morning light, the woman saw Bud's figure. What puzzled her was that Bud seemed to have lost weight. She walked over boldly, and suddenly let out a scream.

It turned out that Nabad had turned into a mummy, and the eyes of the corpse were wide open, as if he couldn't believe that he died just like that.

At the city gate, the soldiers who guarded the city last night watched the man walk away, and they were relieved until the figure disappeared into the vast wilderness. These people all know what happened in that bar last night. The recruit shrank his neck looking at his back and said: "The guys from the Crazy Shadow Army are really not easy to mess with."

This time it was rare for the companion not to refute.

Also this morning, Alice put the dagger back in the arsenal of the Forgotten Castle, looked at the dagger and said softly: "...every ten years, I will go to Kanon Heimen to take a look. Do my duty as a gatekeeper. Unexpectedly, this time when I came back from the black gate, something happened. The steward told me that Nabo discovered that place..."

"That place?"

"Well, the place where he was born is also my laboratory." Alice smiled helplessly: "Including Naboo

, I cultivated a total of nineteen embryos. The first thirteen all ended in failure, and it was not until Nabo was considered successful that he survived, and his number was fourteen. There were five more embryos after him, and when Nab had successfully grown to a fetus and eventually the baby was able to leave the tank, I stopped the culture of another five fetuses. "

"However, there are so many failed cases before, I have to be careful. Even though the growth of the fetuses numbered fifteen to nineteen was stopped, the life-support device was still activated to ensure their survival, and they died at an extremely slow speed. Growing up. At that time, Nabo discovered my laboratory and accidentally saw my experiment diary. The child not only smashed the laboratory into a mess, but also killed all the brothers who were only about one year old in the five culture tanks Dead."

"You don't know, I barely recognized him when I saw him in the lab. I knew then that my Nabor was dead and a beast was alive. Out of rage, the Baal and The inherent hostility appeared on that child's face, and in his eyes, he could see the hatred for me."

Allen glanced at the woman and said, "With all due respect, it's only natural that he would hate it. Any child would probably not be able to stand it after seeing the truth?"

"Perhaps, if it were me now, I would probably explain it to him calmly." Alice smiled bitterly: "But at that time, I was also furious. It is true that I kept the five fetuses in the first place to prevent accidents. But during the few years when Nabo was born, I gave him all my love. No matter what, he couldn't kill those fetuses, which was an insurmountable bottom line for me at the time. "

Allen sighed in his heart, but he understood Alice's thoughts. The woman created Naboo and the fetuses out of yearning for her Creator. In her heart, at least in her heart at the time. Nabo and those fetuses are equal to the shadow of the creator. Nabo killed those fetuses, which undoubtedly killed Alice's thoughts.

"And then?" Allen asked.

Alice sighed and said, "I was about to kill that child at the time, but I couldn't do it after all. Only then did I know that I really loved him. I didn't think of him as the creator. The kind of love that a mother loves for her child. So Naboo survived, and his punishment was to be confined in his bedroom. But the beast has awakened, and he can never go back to the prison in his heart .That incident finally became the trigger for my confrontation with Naboo, and it also made that child do something that makes me hate him to this day!"

A figure galloped across the wilderness, and suddenly let out a loud shout. The sound wave is extremely penetrating, and it does not know how many kilometers away in an instant. That figure slammed into a hill with a jet-black tail flame. The mountain bag shattered suddenly, he got in from behind the mountain bag, and ran into a small forest, and the forest fell down in a burst. In the end, it crashed directly into the foot of a short mountain, and several thick cracks continued to climb up, and finally the short mountain collapsed with a crash.

In the hustle and bustle of the sky, he walked out. Kneeling down on the ground after a few steps, he lifted the cap of his cloak, revealing a bald head with a bitter smile on his face. He gently raised his hand to beat the ground, and said softly: "Stop..."

"Stop."

"Stop!"

Suddenly

A punch hit the ground, and a huge crack like a spider web spread. Then, with him as the center of the circle, the ground within a hundred meters around was silently crushed, and a circular shallow pit was dug out of the ground. He panted loudly in the pit, finally sat down on the ground, raised his head, whether intentionally or not, and looked towards the south.

Some things can't stop once they start, just like what he did in the beginning. Some memories once started, also can not stop. Even though he was far away from that place, even though years had passed, those people and those things were still as clear as yesterday.

Here, now, he thought of the boy again.

When the boy discovered the truth, he knew that he was not born of his mother, but because of the woman's longing for the creator, he was created out of nothing by using genetic technology. Yes, manufacturing, what a cruel word. Birth means love and uniqueness, and as for manufacturing, it only conjures up images of cold machines and... mass production.

Especially after seeing the five surviving fetuses, he hated making this word even more. It turns out that his luck and happiness are just illusions, and it turns out that he is not the only one for his mother. In addition to being the doll that the woman entrusts her thoughts to, 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, and killed the few fetuses who had no thought or consciousness at all. But even so, he still couldn't calm down the hatred in his heart. And hatred, once born, is indelible. It may be hidden, but it will gradually grow. It even devours the mind and distorts cognition.

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

In the dark bedroom, the boy silently endured the pain in his heart, and the hatred that ate away at his heart. Everything that seemed beautiful in the past turned out to be a hypocritical illusion. All doting and cherishing are all deceitful. The boy decided to do something, he wanted revenge on the woman. He wanted to tell the woman who had deceived him for so many years that he was not a doll, let alone a substitute!

So after being alone for a week, he met the woman again through the housekeeper. The boy begged her forgiveness with tears. At that time, his acting skills were as good as an actor. The woman also agreed 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 level. It's just that the woman seems to really want to make up for it, but the boy is trying to cover it up, which is why today's scene happened.

After this day, another ten years passed before the boy waited for the opportunity of revenge.

Oh, at that time he was no longer a boy, but an eighteen-year-old youth. In the past ten years, he has shown great forbearance. Apart from following every request of the woman, he has also experienced battles to defend the castle, thereby winning the woman's trust.

And during these years, he learned some secrets about women through side-stepping.

Some deadly secrets!

(End of this chapter)