Fifth personality SwanLake

Chapter 51 Breathe. Nine Deaths and One Life

In order not to hold her brother back, Emily hid obediently behind the rock pointed by her brother.

And the heartbeat warning appeared again.

Naibu gritted his teeth, and only had this chance to sprint, and he had to walk that monster for a while.

"Boy, are you still going to run?" The monster's voice came from not far away, accompanied by a heavy sense of oppression.

"What? Miss Valletta tired?"

Naibu tried his best to keep calm on his pale face, looking pale and weak.

"I thought you were going to die. From your tone, it seems that I can continue to play with you."

Valletta appeared behind Naibu like a ghost, and Naibu also used the steel elbow pads for the last sprint at the moment she swung her forelegs.

Although sprinting is his skill, it undoubtedly consumes a lot of physical strength. Coupled with serious injuries and exhausted physical strength, he is completely useless.

He can only last a little while.

The survivor's speed was far inferior to that of the supervisor. When the monster approached him again, the monster's forelimbs waved again.

The monster's forelimbs pierced directly into Naibu's back, and Naibu fell down with a muffled grunt. His right arm was also a little infected due to careless handling, and it was throbbing all the time when he was running.

When the crows saw the boy fall, they immediately became more excited. Emily, who had been watching Neb, saw her brother fall and rushed over immediately.

But just as it was getting close, the monster was dragging Neb towards the gallows.

Naibu seemed to have seen her, his eyes were narrowed, and blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth.

he said softly.

"do not come."

Then he managed to pull out a smile.

Come on Emily don't worry, there's nothing wrong with him.

But at the next moment, the monster roughly hung him on the gallows, his neck was tightly strangled by the rope, and it was even more difficult to breathe. Every time he took a breath, the rope would be tightened even more. Emily knew what it was Feel.

She knows it, she's been through it.

He was hung like that, quietly lowered his head, like a puppet that lost his soul, he couldn't move at all, to be precise, he couldn't move either, the blood on his back flowed down his back onto the ground, It melted into the ground and bloomed dark red flowers.

The crows all stopped by the gallows, waiting for the boy to die on the gallows.

Valletta spit silk on the ground around the gallows as if nothing happened, and then followed the crows, refusing to leave.

Emily burst into tears immediately.

There is only one thought in her mind now, she wants to save her brother, the only relative left in her world.

Now to find Marta and Roy.

Yes, find the two of them, only the two of them can save my brother.

Emily stumbled to find Marta and Roy, she remembered Marta told her that she would wait for her in the gothic pavilion with sculptures.

At this moment, Marta felt uneasy in her heart, but she couldn't explain why. Her eyelids kept twitching, and Marta rubbed the center of her brows.

"Why...so uneasy?" she murmured.

Tracy has successfully found the generator. The generator has a sense of age. Although it is a bit worn out, it can still be used.

Tracy has been interested in deciphering since she was a child, so unlocking this generator is a piece of cake for her.

Of course, this interest was also cultivated by my father, and it's nothing to do without that woman.

There was a glimmer of darkness in her eyes, and she started to unplug the generator without saying a word.

"Da da da."

Tracy started to solve the generator very skillfully, as if she had solved it many times, but the progress bar was very long, and it would take a long time, at least an hour.

She bit her lower lip. Although she could successfully calibrate every time, it was difficult to prevent that woman from coming out to make trouble again. An hour was really long for her.

Beads of sweat appeared densely on Tracy's forehead, although you can ask your companions to untangle the generator together, the time will be shorter.

But she still wanted to kill that crazy woman herself.

Just because she hated that woman.

She wants to avenge her father herself.

She knew she could use a robot to fix it with her too, but the robot also needs to be calibrated.

She couldn't grasp the timing. If she missed the calibration, the machine would definitely blow up, and the progress bar would go back a little, which would attract the woman's attention even more.

I just wish they had dragged on a bit longer.

Allowing himself enough time to crack the generator and avenge his father, Tracy's blue eyes were once again filled with hatred.

that woman.

All her fantasies were shattered.

Broke her princess-like dream.

It even made her go through the darkest time of her life.

She was originally a little princess held in the palm of her father's hands, but because of her, she was forced to become a crazy Alice in Wonderland of Horror.

Even the little madman she'd been thinking about.

They all disappeared in the raging fire and were wiped out in ashes.

　In the future, 2000 characters will be changed to 1500 characters. / Don’t ask me why, because I’m lazy quq on holiday
　　
　
(End of this chapter)