MTL - The Fallen Merman-Chapter 171
Lan Bo looked at Bai Chunian up and down while leaning on his shoulders: "Injured?"
Bai Chunian shook his head: "The researchers in the cultivation base are not high-level."
Lan Bo went down his arm and didn't touch the wound, but he felt the Dead Sea Heart Rock dagger held by Bai Chunian in his left hand, frowned and grabbed it and solidified it into the original shape of Dead Sea Heart Rock.
Bai Chunian knew that he was wrong, but at this time his ears were drooping, and he didn't dare to say more.
"Go home." Rimbaud squeezed his hand tightly, "Go back with me."
"That, I suspect the Eris video."
"Oh?" Rimbaud glanced back at Eris, who was about to take the opportunity to slip away, "Video."
"There is electronic noise in his right eyeball." Bai Chunian said.
While they were not paying attention to him, Eris had already released the cursed gold thread to wrap around the building opposite, and was suddenly mentioned by name when he was about to climb over the railing to leave.
A blue lightning bolt disappeared from Bai Chunian's side and appeared behind Eris again.
"Bring it." Rimbaud took Eris' shoulder from behind, flipped him off the railing, his arm caught Eris' neck from behind, his right hand involuntarily digged into his right eye socket, the elongated pointed The thin black and blue nails dig into the eye sockets and goug out the eyeballs. The whole process is without a trace of hesitation, ruthless and unexpected.
Eris cried out in pain, and rolled over from the top of the tall building while covering his empty eye sockets.
The black panther, who witnessed all this, opened his mouth slightly. Although the purpose of his visit this time was to stop the battle between the angel and the curse, when the driver of the angel was also present, the situation was beyond his control.
But it doesn't matter, as long as you keep an eye on none of them dying in advance, the mission will be completed.
Rimbaud threw the eyeball he had taken to Bai Chunian, turned around and jumped off the tall building with Eris.
"It's not fair, I won't play with you! The dignified envoy actually begged his wife to take action, I look down on you!" Eris has already played against Rimbaud, and he knows how powerful this mermaid is. He is by no means a mermaid's opponent in the heavy rain. , so he climbed the cursed gold wire and wandered between the high-rise buildings and fled towards the corresponding helicopter. After fighting with Bai Chunian for so long, his physical strength has been exhausted, and it is impossible to have a chance to fight against Lan Bo.
But just as he passed the corner, a bolt of lightning slashed into the sky, and then Eris felt a pain in the back of his neck, as if he was bitten by something sharp, and then he lost control of his body.
Rimbaud grabbed his neck and climbed up the smooth wall of the building. Eris was held by him, and he was hit by the window along the way, making his head dizzy.
Rimbaud did not take him back to the original place, but climbed straight to the cultivation base that was struck by lightning and was burning in the torrential rain. When he reached the glass that he had pierced through, he threw Eris in and threw his head back. Attached to his shotgun.
"Dispose of those who are still alive." Rimbaud looked down at him in front of the broken glass.
"You, want me, wipe Bai Chunian's ass?" Eris fell, sitting on the ground with his head raised, he couldn't believe his ears, "The black panther standing there just now is a demon, why don't you talk about it? he comes?"
Rimbaud stretched out his hand to him, and the rain pooled in his hand into a hydrated steel transparent rifle and pointed at Eris: "Do it, or die."
Eris struggled for a long time, but still raised his shotgun and killed the researchers who were still trying to escape.
Bai Chunian has also landed on the observation platform of the cultivation base. He hangs upside down with his legs hooked on the beam, holding Eris' camera eyeball in his hand, and the direction of his pupils is aimed at Eris: "Brother, laugh."
"Fuck, why. Knicks, did you hear, they, they, you come to save me." Eris has never suffered such grievances when he is so old, but the contactor in his ear has been chopped up by Bai Chunian. He can't contact the puppet master right now.
This is the case with the glands that drive the relationship. When two people are together, their strength is too strong to fight head-on.
At four o'clock in the morning, the cultivation base was reduced to ashes, and the police car from Hongli City arrived late and surrounded the ruins.
Hongli City and Aphid City are far away, and it was almost afternoon when Rimbaud dragged Bai Chunian back to the apartment.
After entering the house, Bai Chunian breathed a sigh of relief, sniffing the familiar warm smell in the room, and his whole body relaxed.
His clothes were soaked by the rain, and they were wet against his body. He wanted to go to the bathroom to take a shower, but as soon as he put his hand on the handle, he was caught by the thin fish tail.
Bai Chunian quietly looked at Lan Bo's expression, that expression was so gloomy that he wanted to eat a child, his eyes were half-squinted, and his blue pupils with a thin vertical line stared at him sternly.
"I'm sorry, I know I was wrong." Bai Chunian scratched his cheek.
"Wrong?" Rimbaud asked him coldly.
"Well, you shouldn't use your things to do things you're not allowed to do." Bai Chunian lowered his body, looked up at him obediently, and shook his fluffy ears.
"Do you want to mess around like this?" Rimbaud grabbed his collar with astonishing strength and raised him in front of him, "Take off your clothes."
"Well, do you want to sleep? I'm going to take a bath." Bai Chunian knew that his wife was hard-hearted and soft-hearted. As long as he acted coquettishly, he wouldn't be able to get angry.
When his hand just touched the doorknob, it was snapped open by an electric current.
"Sleep?" Rimbaud sat on the sofa and patted the ground with the tip of his tail, "Here, take off your clothes."
Bai Chunian's hand was hurt by an electric spark, and only then did he realize the seriousness of the problem.
Rimbaud seemed really angry.
Bai Chunian walked stiffly to the sofa, silently lifted the hem of his vest, lifted it up from his abdomen inch by inch, took it off and threw it to the ground.
"Pants." Rimbaud didn't even look at him, and turned his head to look out the window.
"Don't, wife... Don't do this." Bai Chunian came to Lan Bo to hug him, but Lan Bo suddenly gave him a sharp glance: "Go and take it off!"
Bai Chunian bit his lip, slowly unbuttoned, and pulled down the zipper. The soaked trousers stuck to his thighs and could only be removed little by little.
This time all that was left was a black boxer and a collar.
"Kneel down and hold the coffee table in hand."
"..." Bai Chunian hesitated for a moment, then knelt down on one leg and put his hands on the coffee table.
The half of the Dead Sea Heart Rock left in Lan Bo's hand slowly stretched out in his palm, forming a long black ring ruler. He weighed the weight, raised his hand and slapped it on Bai Chunian's back.
Dead Sea Heart Rock is very strong, but it has no toughness, and its damage to experimental subjects is equivalent to that of ordinary weapons to humans, and the wound will not heal immediately.
There was a heavy muffled sound in the room, Bai Chunian groaned, and jumped forward a distance off guard.
This strike was indeed ruthless. A long white mark landed on Bai Chunian's back, turning red visibly to the naked eye, and then slowly oozing out some blood beads.
"I said, I will punish you." Lan Bo raised Bai Chunian's chin with a spar ring ruler, watching the painful expression he was holding back from screaming, "I spoil you too much and let you do whatever you want, you think you How many times to take."
Bai Chu Young replied: "It's my fault that I acted without consulting you, but **** those researchers, if you beat me for this, do whatever you want."
Another ruler was drawn on the side of his thigh, and blood beads seeped out of the print. Bai Chunian's body trembled invisibly, but he was still unconvinced.
Rimbaud has not been really angry for many years, he also calmed down for a while, lowered his head and said: "Do you think you are doing a perfect job? If Eris succeeds, people all over the world will target you, of course, I am not afraid , can you say that you are not afraid?"
"No, I'm sure." Bai Chunian raised his face, "Satan has predicted all the possibilities of this matter for me, no matter who stops me, it's useless."
Rimbaud raised his eyelids slightly: "Divination of different futures... That can be done at least at A3 level."
"He can do it if I'm here." Bai Chunian gritted his teeth and forced a smile, "The elephantless stalker made an alibi for me at the Aphid City Fishing Festival, and the reptile and Duan Yang made me an invasion replica chip and took it Taking the chip will destroy all the data left there, and no one will know that I did it."
"Crazy." Rimbaud forcefully threw off a ruler, "You don't know what you're thinking these days, and you pestered me just to make me fall asleep and slip out in the middle of the night. You lied to me, I'm very disappointed."
"Give it back to me." Lan Bo grabbed the spar collar on Bai Chunian's neck. When the collar touched his fingertips, it melted back to the shape of a dead sea rock and took it back into his hands, "Because I gave you this, you It will just mess around.”
Bai Chunian grabbed his wrist and prevented him from taking it back, his eyes widened: "No, don't take this away."
Lan Bo shook off his hand, raised the spar ring ruler and swiped it on Bai Chunian's hand, and drew blood marks on Bai Chunian's body several times. A layer of cold sweat broke out, and her eyelashes were wet.
"Don't you hurt?" Bai Chunian lowered his head, water droplets hung on the tip of his nose, and whispered in a trembling voice, "I was born in a cultivation base, I don't care how they torture me and train me, but they treat you like that. No, it's damn, even if the president knows they're going to fire me, I'll kill them. If you don't hurt me, I'll hurt, I can't sleep or eat, I can't accept it, will Christians allow others to trample on Jesus? Me too Same, it's out of control at all. And my little white fish, no more, they rudely threw it on the ground and took CT images, so how can there be a way to survive. I haven't had enough, they all Can't live."
Rimbaud took a few shallow breaths and stopped.
Bai Chunian looked up at him, clear and free of impurities: "You hit me, does it hurt?"
"Go wash up." Rimbaud turned his back to him.
Bai Chunian got up with difficulty, and limped into the bathroom, leaning against the wall.
Rimbaud wiped off the nacreous particles oozing from the corners of his eyes, rubbed his own flesh, climbed onto the bed in the bedroom, and pretended to sleep on his side. I didn't sleep in the fish tank this time.
After a while, Bai Chunian came back from the bath and quietly walked to the bedside. Seeing that Lan Bo was already asleep, he squeezed lightly.
It was obvious that the bed behind Lanbo was bigger, so Bai Chunian had to squeeze into Lanbo's arms, buried his head in his chest, hunched over, and slowly closed his eyes.
He hadn't slept peacefully for so many days, his body was already overwhelmed with exhaustion, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart, sniffing the faint smell on Rimbaud's body, and lost consciousness groggy.
Rimbaud opened his eyes slightly and gently rubbed the alpha's hair buried in his arms.
He took out his mobile phone from under the pillow, slowly pressed the keys, found the camera function, and unskillfully took a picture of Bai Chunian, who was asleep in his arms.
The damage caused by the Dead Sea Heart Rock to the experimental body cannot be quickly healed. At this time, Bai Chunian's body was all scars left by the ruler, which looked very serious.
Rimbaud slowly dialed the number, found Yan Yi's name, stretched out a forefinger and pressed letter by letter a little awkwardly, and edited a sentence: "I beat him. The bones were broken three times."
Then post the photo.
