Forces of Temptation - v2 Chapter 270
In the blink of an eye, Nan Zhou pushed the corpse of the best eldest among them to the grass face down, and dashed towards “Song Haining” with a big step!
“Song Haining” did not shoot, but jumped down the steps and fled to the other side of the bridge!
But her running speed is very limited.
When she passed a tree, Nan Zhou grabbed her by the back collar.
Originally, he only fooled her.
But she flexibly turned around in Nan Zhou’s arms.
The muzzle of the short gun in his hand pointed at the heart of Nanzhou.
When her ribs touched the hard muzzle, Nan Zhou broke off immediately and twisted her neck.
Her body softened, and the muzzle moved up slowly along Nan Zhou’s chest, all the way to Nan Zhou’s throat.
To death, she did not pull the trigger.
In her eyes, Nan Zhou’s pain and incomprehension were difficult to understand.
Nan Zhou supported her waist, put her limp body on the lawn, and looked at the last remaining dead light in her eyes.
He remembered that when he mentioned taking Guan Junliang’s body with him, she was foolish to say something.
…Yes.
Song Haining has always been careful and affectionate.
Being public and private, and being reasonable, she would not leave Guan Junliang’s body alone upstairs.
It is actually the safest move to put it in a portable warehouse.
But when Nan Zhou proposed to go back to find his body, she clearly said something stupid, but her throat was blocked.
“…Why?” Nan Zhou asked Song Haining softly, “You can throw the body, why don’t you kill me?”
Ban Hang on the other side stared blankly at everything that happened in this moment.
He looked at Guan Junliang, who was on the ground, and then at Song Haining, who had broken his neck: “… Hai Ning?”
It happened suddenly.
Too abrupt.
It seems like a second ago, they were still doubting each other, exposing each other’s shortcomings, and planning the future, as if they still had a future and hope.
The next second, she threw Guan Junliang’s body.
In the next second, she died in Nan Zhou’s arms.
As time passed, Ban Hang finally understood what was happening in front of him.
His face twitched and twitched.
He really didn’t know what to look like in such a situation.
But his voice was already full of pain in advance: “How could it be?…She was possessed by Keith? But, how would Keith know what happened between us…”
His words got stuck.
So, does this mean that Keith actually has the ability to read memory?
Something else—
Before he had time to react, there was a bang in his head.
The next second, Ban Hang watched his hand pull the gun bolt.
Nan Zhou also heard the light sound of bullets being loaded from behind him.
Nan Zhou’s long black hair was lifted by a long wind.
He turned back and looked at Ban Hang.
Ban Hang’s face turned pale when he realized what happened.
After a brief period of fear and confusion, he held the gun, stretched out his hands, and staggered towards Nanzhou.
He said hoarsely: “Nan, Nange…”
He took a few steps as if sleepwalking, and then used the muzzle of his gun to press the ground hard, forcing himself to squat down and bend his knees.
Don’t go any further…please…
He seemed to be wrestling with another force in his body, and his whole body was shaking: “My body, my brain… Nange, me, I’m not right… I have another in my mind. One’s voice…”
The skin around his eyes gradually turned bright red due to his emotional agitation.
Ban Hang pressed his voice firmly in his throat, as if he was afraid of murmuring in his head, and whispered in a whisper: “He, let me kill you…”
Nan Zhou took a step towards him: “Banhang, throw away the gun.”
Ban Hang cried, and slowly raised the gun in both hands during the wrestling, aiming at Nan Zhou’s head, his muscles were tensed and trembling.
He shook his head and muttered: “I can’t throw it away… I can’t throw it away.”
The scene in front of me is strange.
Nan Zhou watched him walk towards him step by step, his steps staggered and his eyes scattered.
As Ban Hang moved forward, he moved his eyes to the scope, and his index finger was on the trigger.
Compared with the murderous intent in his actions, a desperate earthquake is happening in his pupils.
After fully understanding what happened, Ban Hang’s vocal cords trembled: “Brother Nan, kill me…”
Sound like a gnat.
It was also thunderous.
Nan Zhou put Song Haining down against the tree and walked towards him step by step.
Nan Zhou was sure that, like Hai Ning, he was parasitized by Keith.
Since he can control the flow of life force, he can naturally control the flow of…
Keith’s vitality is like a parasite, in batches, quietly dormant on his teammates.
To kill Keith, kill them first.
Is this Keith’s abacus?
Did he think he wouldn’t kill them?
Nanzhou’s palm clenched tightly.
“Brother Nan, when you do it… hurry up.” Ban Hang’s earrings shone in the constant daylight, which made his complexion even paler, ” Brother Nan, I’m actually very afraid of pain, and I’m also afraid of death…”
Nan Zhou calmly said: “You will not die. I can save you.”
Killing Hai Ning is because if he doesn’t do it, a part of Keith in her body will definitely control Hai Ning to pull the trigger.
Even if she was knocked out, the one who passed out temporarily was probably Hai Ning’s will.
“I’m afraid it will come to you.”
Ban Hang ignored Nan Zhou’s promise. He cried and said in a tone that was almost groaning: “I only caught you just now, and I don’t know how many seconds I… I didn’t kill you, did I?”
Nan Zhou comforted him: “You forgot, I’m not human.”
He is the person in the book, he has long been infected by virus parasitics, and his vitality is endowed by light.
Keith may have taken a fancy to him long ago, but in fact, he couldn’t plunder his body at all.
Nanzhou is the only safe among them.
Nan Zhou continued: “You control your body. I knock you out, I will put you in the warehouse, and take you to the West Bank.”
Ban Hang’s body trembled: “time doesn’t move forward, how do we get out? How do we… live to the seventh day?”
Nan Zhou: “There will be a way.”
Ban Hang: “Will there be such a person hidden in my body all my life?”
Nan Zhou repeated: “We will be fine after the copy is released. There will be a way.”
Ban Hang suddenly laughed miserably: “Brother Nan, don’t lie to me. You can’t help it.”
He stopped before the white and holy steps of the church.
Nan Zhou stared at Ban Hang, not knowing whether the sentence was said by Ban Hang or Keith.
…Yes, he has no choice.
He has no way to guarantee that if he takes Ban Hang away from the copy, Keith will be automatically removed from his body.
After all, he was the ghost that was brought out of the copy by Brother Fang.
If the copy has such a “self-cleaning” ability, the first one to be cleared is itself.
Ban Hang cried with a smile: “…So, Brother Nan, kill me.”
Nan Zhou walked in front of him.
The two of them are at the junction of the white steps and the huge stained glass, like a beautiful and gentle oil painting.
He burst into tears and looked up at Nanzhou: “I’ll stay here and accompany Qingyao.”
Nan Zhou looked at him blankly, colic throbbing from the depths of his heart.
At this point, Ban Hang’s trembling has stopped.
He saw determination in Nan Zhou’s eyes, so he smiled gently at him: “I, although I was afraid of you at first, I am really happy to meet you, Nan…”
Nanzhou moved quickly and broke his neck bone.
He’s sure to do it himself quickly.
Ban Hang will not feel any pain before his death.
Ban Hang’s body lost his independent strength, and fell forward limply, leaning on Nan Zhou, and stopped breathing.
Nan Zhou took his head and asked in his heart, Keith, is that how you love your friend?
Is this your friendship?
Would you rather live on parasites?
However, before he could recover from the pain of killing his teammates, Nan Zhou’s nerves suddenly moved, and just as he was about to turn back and retreat, he was overturned by a huge impact from his chest .
He smashed the glass and hit the statue of the Virgin standing beside the window.
The body of Nanzhou and the statue of the Virgin shattered together on the ground inside the church.
Nanzhou faced the sacred religious lacquer painting on the ceiling and saw the smoke escaping from his lungs.
The shrapnel bounced around in his viscera, cutting his flesh recklessly.
Nan Zhou gritted his teeth and endured, tightening his body so as not to stimulate the shrapnel to cut into his heart while curling up.
…he really hates surprise attacks.
Just now, when he turned around, he was sure that he saw the face of the visitor from the West Bank.
But one-third of his life was enough for him to shoot.
Nan Zhouyu did not divide into two, but three.
The arrival of the messenger who broke the curse on both sides of the Taiwan Strait is also meaningful.
…
When Keith completed the “Exorcism” performance and remained in Guan Junliang’s injured body, new memories began to be created in his brain.
The appearance of the little duke was earlier than his original memory.
When he was younger than the teenager, serving in another church nearby, a slender figure walked in from the outside with the afterglow of a beautiful sunset.
He was wearing a dark red Flack, but wearing a European-style veil that girls only wear, and came to him slowly, his golden curly hair shining beautifully in the sun.
He said softly, “I’m here to see you.”
The teenager Keith in a plain black theological uniform turned his head: “Who are you?”
The visitor did not answer his question, but made a strange remark.
“There will be such a day in the future.” The boy’s voice was gentle, “In order to deal with a person who is difficult to deal with, you need to divide your life into three parts and enter the bodies of three people, one for each person. .”
Keith was a little surprised: “Sorry, I’m a child of God, not a demon. I don’t have that ability.”
The boy’s expression was a little melancholy: “…I wish you had always been.”
This is too much like a bizarre prophecy.
Keith Yu, probably a cult.
This beautiful and mysterious teenager looks like a wizard who brings a curse, but he doesn’t really look like a wizard.
Young Keith was trying to drive him away, but he listened to him more.
He’s crazy, after all.
The evil boy continued to say: “Every life will see itself as the only existence. When two life sources exist in the body at the same time, they will definitely compete for the dominance of the body .”
“At that time, you need to hide quietly, don’t fight, hide somewhere between those two bodies, and only seize control of some limbs when necessary. For your own sake Friend, that person will kill his own friend.”
The young priest looked at the young wizard and smiled awkwardly.
He didn’t understand the specific content, but he had already heard the flaw.
“Wait a minute, wait a minute.” Keith said, “You mean, I’m going to divide my life… into three?”
Young Wizard: “Yes.”
Keith: “But, you said, I’m going to hide in two people’s bodies. So, where did the third person go?”
“The third person was **** in the attic and I sent him there.” The young wizard blinked and smiled softly, “I will leave him a letter before the operation. After success, he will send you a letter, and he is the turning point I found for you.”
Keith asked again: “Since I have the ability to invade other people’s bodies, why don’t I invade that ‘difficult person’?”
The young wizard answered every question: “Because he is special. There is no way you can take his body. When the difficult person is injured, don’t confront him head-on, leave immediately, He is a very powerful existence, don’t get close to him.”
Keith shook his head sullenly and confusedly: “Why would I do this?”
The young wizard looked at him with blue eyes: “Because…you love me.”
The teenager Keith didn’t understand, and after the little wizard left, he quickly forgot about it.
Later, he and his father left the original church and went to a new church, dedicated to serving the Duke’s family.
And then, that encounter.
The little duke fell from his bantam into the ditch.
While dressing the duke, the young Keith stared into the duke’s eyes and added a greeting: “…have we met before?”
The little duke did not speak, but looked at him with his innocent blue eyes.
Keith stopped talking, only whispered: “I’ve seen someone before with the same blue eyes as you.”
The little duke held his hand and said softly, “There are many blue eyes. In the future, in your life, there will be many, many blue eyes.”
Now, he finally fully understood what Shelley meant.
Time has told him the optimal solution.
He also knows that he doesn’t need to exchange any more bodies.
Because his lover exists in eternity.
There is no more perfect body.
The original Shelley, given his method, is indeed the most effective.
After knocking out Song Haining and taking her body, Keith used Song Haining’s body to approach Ban Hang, secretly giving him one-third of his life force.
Then, before Ban Hang was aware of it, he took the initiative to attack Ban Hang and scratched his chin with a knife blade.
Frightened, Ban Hang escaped from the church, but did not dare to act rashly, and waited outside the church for Nan Zhou to act together.
Immediately, he used the body of “Song Haining” to come to Deacon Harris, who was imprisoned by Ban Hang, and dragged him in a coma to Guan Junliang, who had become an empty shell.
He and the unconscious Song Haining in Guan Junliang exchanged bodies again.
After re-entering Guan Junliang’s body, he tried his best and grabbed Harris’ hand.
Harris entered Guan Junliang, he entered Harris.
He cut Guan Junliang’s throat silently, burying Harris’ life in a stranger’s body.
He gave another third of his life to Song Haining, and then, in extreme weakness, dragged the gun that Nan Zhou had tricked from the other side, and took advantage of his familiarity with the church. One step, slowly walked out of the back door.
He completed this silent relay of life by himself, sharing his life among three people.
He has only one thing to do next.
Shelley told him to kill the “tough man”.
The two of them hunted together since childhood, and Keith was trained by Shelley to be excellent with a gun.
There is no need for him to check if Nanzhou is still alive.
Because time told him he was sure to win.
…
Alarmed by the loud noise of the broken glass downstairs, the South Pole suddenly woke up, shaking her hair suddenly, and woke up.
…what happened?