Fifth personality SwanLake

Chapter 91 Carry. Let me take you away

"Of course his IQ will gradually decrease over time, and eventually he will be as naive as a child of a few years old."

Marta looked at Del's face without making any reply.

Dai'er was not annoyed, and pointed to the huge ship parked by the lake not far away with her slender fingers.

"Miss Betanfell, your companions will be in great danger at this moment, please go and find Miss Red Butterfly Michiko that Ms. Nightingale wants you to find."

Marta silently picked up the gun on the ground. Although her left arm was aching, she still decided to take action now.

When she was attacked by wolves and hunted by regulators, although she was physically destroyed, her spirit would never be extinguished.

Marta looked worriedly at Naibu who was lying on the ground without moving.

"Neb, what should I do?"

Dale smiled.

"Miss Bethanfell doesn't have to worry, I'll just watch him."

Marta was still worried about Nebu. In his current state, Nebu didn't have any ability to deal with the crisis at all. She didn't trust Miss Daier.

Marta couldn't tell whether she was a good person or a bad person for Dai'er. It was she who made Neb become like this and protected herself in times of crisis.

This kind of person is the most dangerous.

Marta decided to go to find Miss Red Butterfly Michiko that Ms. Nightingale mentioned behind her back.

Marta put the gun in her coat pocket, her brown hair was tousled with branches from escaping the watchers, and the brambles had left marks on her face.

But what can't be concealed is the heroic spirit in her eyebrows.

When Marta was about to reach out to touch Naibu's arm, Naibu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were still scarlet, and the azure blue in his eyes had disappeared.

He didn't look at her, his eyes looked at the dark sky, as if his mood had been shrouded in blackness.

There was a hoarse sound in his throat.

"Marta"

His voice was full of exhaustion. He seemed very tired. From the moment he saw him, he had never been so tired.

Marta couldn't utter a single syllable in her throat, she felt dry in her throat, and she couldn't express anything.

"Neb."

She struggled to pronounce his name, as if it took all her strength.

What does it feel like when guilt and self-blame come to mind?This is several times more painful than killing that person directly.

Although Nebu's eyes are scarlet.

But his eyes are still full of clarity, which shows that he still has reason to support him now.

He heard Marta's voice, redeemed like a drowning man grasping at the last straw.

He looked at Marta in a daze.

"You are not a monster"

"May I take you away?"

Marta's voice seemed to be the gospel of God knocking on the dark window in Nabu's heart.

He looked at Marta ignorantly like a child babbling.

"I'm not a monster?"

His last syllable was very long, and probably because of doubts, the last syllable felt a little upward.

"Will you take me away?"

He stretched out his left hand to touch Marta's face, but he seemed afraid that his hand would become a claw, and he didn't notice that his hand was no longer a claw.

will hurt her.

His hand stretched out into the air, and he wanted to retract it as if he had been electrocuted.

Marta kept nodding, and at the moment when Nabu withdrew her hand, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Nabu's hand tightly.

Nabu was obviously taken aback, as if frightened.

"Claws. Will hurt you."

He said with some difficulty, desperately wanting to retract his hand.

"I don't want to hurt anyone."

"I want to protect you."

Marta shook her head, and clamped Naibu's left hand with both hands. Although her left arm was seriously injured, she didn't say a word.

She pulled a grin.

"Naibu, look, this is a hand, not a claw, you are not a monster."

Naib blankly recited the phrase "It's not a claw" that Marta said over and over again.

"Isn't it a claw?"

Naibu looked at his hand, a spark of hope ignited in his eyes, and the pool of stagnant water in his eyes also caused some waves.

"Look, it's really not a claw."

Neb cried out in surprise, and he also showed his right hand to Marta, Marta nodded, although she kept smiling on her face, her heart was crying.

Marta kept encouraging herself in her heart to cheer herself up, maybe there is a way to save Naibu, and she must not give up until the last moment.

"Naibu, let me take you away."

Nabu's eyes looked at her, his pupils were full of hesitation, and he couldn't hide his joy.

"I'll take you away from this ridiculous game."

"Do you believe me?"

Marta whispered.

Nabu didn't respond, just looked at her quietly, trying to engrave her appearance in his heart.

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I'll take you away from this ridiculous game.

Even if you risk your own life.

(End of this chapter)