Rhode Island Park Project

But even so, after experiencing the double temperature baptism of Frost Star and Huang, coupled with this high-altitude fall, Sack, who was struggling to get up from the stage, was also staggering and dizzy.

However, the next moment, Sack understood why he was sent here.

Gertrude, covered in blood, wounds and dust, was like a mad gray wolf. Her originally amber eyes were now filled with scarlet bloodshot. She appeared in front of him with a dagger in her hand and stabbed him frantically.

"Ho-"

"Boom."

Sack, who had just climbed up, fell to the ground again. His hands were tightly grasping the blade hanging in front of him. Blood was pouring out, but he gritted his teeth and dared not relax at all.

Both of them are now at the end of their strength. One suffered a tragic baptism and fall, and the other fought for a long time under the potion that overdrew his life.

Two pairs of bloodshot eyes stared at each other. Luo Hang, who was sitting in the front row of the audience, was also quietly witnessing the most important final scene of the performance from the closest distance.

The hypocritical relationship between the two was completely torn apart, and there was only one ending in sight -

Life and death.

Gertrude's hands, also stained with blood, were bulging with veins. The slender fingers that once played her favorite harp now held the dagger tightly, and she used all her strength to press the sharp blade towards the man below.

Even if the other person has become as miserable as a ghost, she will never make a mistake in admitting her only target of hatred and revenge.

Chapter 94: The She-Wolf Who Belongs Only to Me

She stared at the eyes that were originally hidden behind the mask in front of her, and stretched her lips to reveal a twisted and crazy smile.

"Have you ever thought about this day?"

Staring at the betrayer right before his eyes, the madness and fire in Sack's eyes seemed like a volcano that could erupt.

His hands had to desperately hold the sharp blade. The tip of the dagger, emitting an enchanting cold light, was hanging right in front of his eyes, and could take his life at any time.

The one who brought all this upon himself was the she-wolf who had been wagging her tail and begging for mercy in front of him and who was available to everyone.

How could he possibly have thought about it, and what reason did he have to think about it?!

"You're just a stray dog, who do you think you are?!"

All the failures and pent-up anger seemed to burst out at this moment, but looking at the madly roaring man, Gertrude smiled even more charmingly.

Of course she was nothing.

She abandoned her family and killed her brother with her own hands.

Friendship? Perhaps she and Czerny had once had a chance, and she did place some hope in Czerny's past, but now she had also destroyed him with her own hands.

As for love, a man who had only met twice and yet enjoyed the chastity and body dominance of the majestic and noble Earl was now sitting in the audience.

Of the three mobile cities once owned by the Strollo family, only one remains now, and this last one, Visheheim, is now becoming a battlefield with chaos everywhere. Her body is about to burn out like fireworks under the effect of the potion.

How many things are there in life?

When people describe a happy life, they would say that they have a successful love and career, or a family and a career, but there is no doubt that these are no longer relevant to her now.

She abandoned all the beautiful emotions that people praised and yearned for, and abandoned the career inherited from generation to generation in her family, and all of this -

"Just to kill you!!"

Gertrude also roared with her scarlet eyes wide open.

Today's stage is indeed very broad, so broad that it is beyond the scope of Gertrude's original imagination.

She knew the gap between her own strength and that of the Witch King's minions, so from the very beginning, all her goals were just to try her best to tear a piece of flesh from those scum and let them experience what pain was.

No one could understand how much pleasure she felt tonight as she watched the Witch King's minions surrounding the entire stage die one by one, in groups after groups. That was why how could the performance starring her, which was at the center of the stage, disappoint people?!

Both of the people on the stage tried their best. Their hands, tightly gripping the daggers, were stained with blood, and their eyes seemed to be bulging with blood.

The sharp tip of the knife moved down and up in front of Sack, but Gertrude's body trembled and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

In just one glance, Sack realized the situation in front of him, and a twisted smile appeared on his ferocious face.

After such a long period of overdraft, the female wolf's body finally reached its limit.

He was the one who held on to the end.

"You are nothing after all, ha, ha ha -"

Gertrude, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, did not answer, but just tried her best to press the dagger, but reality always changes beyond human will.

The tip of the knife was slowly moving away from Sack's front.

It's always like this.

It's as if some people's lives are destined to be failures forever.

She had given everything to get to the present ending, just like her tragic and ridiculous life was ultimately just a joke.

Sack's face also showed the familiar mockery and contempt, and a crazy smile almost overflowed from his face.

Just before he was about to speak, the sound of gentle footsteps came from not far away.

"..."

He suddenly returned to reality.

It seemed that they were not performing a confrontation on a stage, but on a battlefield surrounded by enemies.

"no no……"

Sack's terrifying face, ravaged by frost and steam, was distorted hysterically. He tried to throw Gertrude away from him at once, but the gray wolf with blood flowing from the corner of its mouth showed him a charming smile.

"Get out of here, get out of here!!!"

Luo Hang left the auditorium and slowly walked to the side of Gertrude, whose body was shaking constantly. He gently placed his hands on the backs of the hands that were tightly grasping the dagger, and spoke softly:

"It seems you still need a leading man."

Gertrude opened her mouth, but only a series of coughs came out.

Her hands were losing strength, but the sharp tip of the knife was moving again towards the ugly man who was struggling frantically below.

"Assholes! You two bastards! ██! ██! ███!!"

Filthy insults poured out of the unrecognizable man's mouth.

This is his final madness.

Luo Hang stared quietly at the man in front of him, and the sharp tip of the knife slowly pressed against his clothes, cutting through the fabric.

"I curse you, I will curse you forever—"

The blade descended and slowly sank into the man's chest. Blood gushed out from the ghostly man's chest and mouth.

His lips whispered silently, as if he was telling the final words of the curse, and his bloodshot eyes were still staring at the man and woman in front of him, and they never closed in the end.

"Cough, gurgle—"

Gertrude, spitting blood, fell into Luo Hang's arms, moving the corners of her mouth with difficulty, "It seems that my performance has finally messed up. This is probably retribution."

She ruined Czerny's final curtain call performance, and her revenge drama did not end well.

"Isn't it natural for a show to have a leading female character and a leading male character?"

Luo Hang smiled slightly.

Gertrude couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth slightly.

"You're really hard to refuse."

Her voice gradually faded.

"If only I had met you earlier..."

"I don't mind that, but it's not nice to say it like a goodbye."

While joking, Luo Hang took out a medicine bottle from his pocket, opened the bottle cap, poured four pills into Gertrude's mouth, and then looked at the Earl in his arms with a smile, who seemed to be ready to close his eyes.

"..."

After waiting for a while, Gertrude found that not only could she not close her eyes, but her weakness and sleepiness had actually subsided a little. She couldn't help but shift her gaze and look at the medicine bottle in Luo Hang's hand.

"……This is?"

"A special life-enhancing supplement. Take it every day and recuperate for a month or two, and it shouldn't be a problem to restore your health. It's hard to die in my presence. I don't think I've ever told you this before."

Luo Hang smiled warmly, "From today on, I will be your attending physician."

"You've even prepared something like this."

Gertrude was speechless for a moment, then she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Why do you have to spend so much energy on me? I have nothing now."

"Isn't this just right?"

Luo Hang smiled and raised his hand to gently stroke the Earl's cheek. That majestic and noble face was now covered with traces of the battlefield, but it still exuded a strange beauty.

He lowered his head slightly and leaned close to the earl's ear, and continued in a low voice with a slight curl of his lips:

"In this way, you will have no choice but to become my she-wolf."

"..."

She shifted her gaze and looked at the man who was hugging her and winking at her, and suddenly burst into laughter.

She closed her eyes and leaned into the man's warm and clean arms. Her whole body relaxed involuntarily, and she murmured like a dream before falling asleep:

"It's truly irresistible...my master?"

"oops."

Seems quite exciting?

Chapter 95 Doberman: ?√

Sunset area.

The team led by Doberman was advancing through the dark sewers and Originium worms. They were joined by a Queen's Voice agent who was said to be a local store manager, who provided them with fairly reliable route guidance.

The Originium worms carrying poisonous gas and foul odor are only part of the disaster itself. If we cannot find out the source of the poisonous gas and the mutation of the Originium worms, and allow such things to remain in the interconnected sewers, similar or even greater disasters may occur at any time.

"I've been keeping an eye on this place for a long time. The things here are very likely related to our lord, the earl, but today's situation seems a little strange..."

The detective explained to Dubin in a somewhat strange way.

Dubin's meticulous face showed no unnecessary expression, and he only asked his question:

"How far is it?"

"It's right in front. Turn right at the next intersection."

Dubin turned his head and gave a loud command:

"Everyone on alert!"

The team continued to advance, and Doberman fell silent, just gritting his teeth to clear out the dense Originium insects around him.

...Count Strollo.

Of course she was very familiar with the name, after all, she still kept the secret between the Doctor and the name.

However, the Originium worms carrying poisonous gas are extremely harmful to the infected. In the Sunset District, where the infected gather, a large number of Originium worms carrying poisonous gas swarmed onto the ground, which was almost the same as a terrorist attack.

What on earth does that woman want to do, and what about the Doctor—

"found it!"

The team, after struggling to turn the corner, discovered an inconspicuous door on the wall of the sewer. If they had not determined the target in advance, they might not have been able to find it if they walked past it in the dark environment.

"Prepare to blast."

Doberman took one look at the closed door and gave a simple and crude solution.

They have no time to waste here.

"Hey wait wait, don't be so rough, what if you damage the things inside."

The detective squeezed to the front, took out a key from his pocket and shook it, "Let me try this."