Xiaoyu answered, "They need a genius like you in the Jian family, right?"
"genius……"
Jian groaned and said in a low voice, "Our IQ is indeed higher than ordinary people, our learning speed, and the degree of mastery training we receive are also much higher than ordinary people... However, we do things that are harmful to others, and we feel guilty every day.
What kind of genius is this?"
Xiaoyu paused, thinking about the rumors about Black Terror, pursed his lips, and comforted, "You can't help it... Black Terror's power is definitely not something you can match... It's just for survival, you...
…Don’t blame yourself too much…”
Jane raised her head and looked at Xiaoyu with a bit of surprise. The smile at the corner of her mouth was a little deeper, "I can comfort my sister... Xiaoyu, you have grown up."
The little fish was startled.
Because the same face was extremely persuasive, and the subtle feeling between the two of them, she quickly accepted her words. However, facing someone she had only seen for two days in her memory, using such an intimate and affectionate expression
Speaking to her sister in a natural tone, she was still a little uncomfortable and even a little embarrassed.
"There has been a rumor in the Jian family for a long time. Everyone in the Taoist community agrees with this statement. This is also the reason why the Taoist priest changed his mind when mentioning Jian and gave in three points." Jian paused and his eyes flickered with some unknown meaning.
Briefly and clearly, he uttered these five words, "The Jian family is a scumbag."
"There is a scumbag in the Jian family?" Xiaoyu was stunned, confused by such a description, "What do you mean? Is it too generalized?"
"No, it's not a generalization, but using words like scum to describe Jian's family is too beautifying." Jian raised her hand and held her chin with a serious expression, "As someone who has watched you grow up,
Da, I personally gave you the nickname Xiaoyu and swore an oath to protect your sister. I can use my personality, no, I can use it.
I will guarantee with my life that there is no good person in the Jian family. Everyone in the Jian family can be said to be unforgiving. They are no better than the people in the black terrorist organization... So for the black terror
, the desire for Jianjia talents is not only to absorb high-quality talents, but also to seek the performance of the most perfect collaborators."
Xiaoyu was so shocked by her words that she couldn't say a word.
Jane raised her hand, pointed at her own hands one by one, stretched them out in front of Xiaoyu, and slowly stated, "Xiaoyu, my hands have been stained with the blood of many people, and most of these people are innocent.
Human blood...I am cruel and cold-hearted. I have long lost my feelings when killing people...In some sense, I am already considered a scumbag. And..."
Jane grabbed Xiaoyu's hand by her side, clasped her fingers tightly, and placed it between the two of them. She stated calmly, "And the same goes for you, even though it took you five years to clear your name."
But we are the same...the blood on your hands and the lives you have taken are no less than mine, Xiaoyu...we are not good people, and there is no good person in Jian's family."
Yu looked at the two pairs of white and slender hands intertwined, and looked at the clear interlaced hand lines of the two people closely fitting together. The image of them stained red with blood suddenly flashed in his mind, and his chest felt tight and he felt dry.
Feeling sick, she hurriedly let go of her hand, looking a little flustered.
One second, she learned that she still had relatives in the world, and before she had time to experience this joy, the next second, she learned from this relative that she had been a heinous scumbag and had committed all kinds of evil.
, no one knows how many lives have been destroyed.
Xiaoyu was speechless and unable to refute. For some reason, she didn't have the slightest doubt about what the girl named Jian said.
"I..." Her heart trembled slightly, "Why...we kill people?"
"Because we are killing machines!" Jian smiled and answered matter-of-factly, "The Jian family can open an unknown school and set up a tenth prison because the Jian family is best at... making killing machines and training killing machines!"
Xiaoyu suddenly felt very cold, from head to toe, from brain to heart, as if every part of his body, even his pores, were shivering...
Killing machine.
Killing machine...
She silently repeated these four words in her mind. When she repeated them for the fourth time, such a fragment suddenly flashed in her mind.
The man, a man about forty years old, wearing a trainer's uniform, looked at her with a knowing smile and praised, "Xiaoyu, you are the most outstanding killing machine. Your sister is not as rational as you, and not as ruthless as you.
Sometimes you think too much, and sometimes you are benevolent, but you don't, you have nothing, just like a heartless person, doing the coldest means, completing the most outstanding and beautiful massacre..."
Massacre...
She shuddered and trembled with her arms folded——
No, killing, that's not her, how could it be her? How could she be the Jian Xiaoyu they call me, when she doesn't even dare to hurt an ant?
No, it won't...
"Maybe it's not a bad thing that you have forgotten everything in the past." Jane let go of her hand and her tone returned to calmness, "Although I can't escape from the black terror, in the past few years during the black terror, I have mostly
Performing information collection and drug research work, and thinking about it, I haven’t killed anyone for a long time... This kind of destination is good for you and me."
"In this case, why did you choose to come back to me after confirming my safety?"
Jane became quiet after hearing her question.
Xiaoyu glanced at the entire dark room and saw jars of different medicines on the table. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it related to these?"
"When I first entered the black terror, I always tried to escape, which angered several of the top leaders of the black terror. They injected me with various function-destroying drugs and viruses for a year, although I could always escape.
We found medical methods and antidotes, but over time, some root causes of the disease still came to light..." Jane narrated, her eyes darkening, "Chemical drug reaction
, I suffer from aplastic anemia. Two years ago, it was just chronic aplastic anemia. In the past two years, maybe because I have not tried too many drugs, I have become less concerned about my body. I don’t know when the condition started to get worse. Last time
When collecting information over the past month, I found out that my condition has worsened and I have developed acute severe aplastic anemia...so..."
She paused, raised her hand, and exposed her arm, which was actually mottled and covered with needle marks.