Chapter One Thousand and Nine: You Are Not Christine
Chapter 1009: You are not Christine
Eleven continued to look through the photos while contemplating. There were several photos of them and Everlo at the back. Everlo hugged them affectionately, like his two daughters. He and Christine
There were smiles on all faces, but she had a cold face, like an emotionless machine, like the bullet hanging around her neck, exuding a dangerous and cold aura.
"Amulet..." She couldn't help but think of Christine's statement. She said it was her amulet. Jiang Teng also said that it was a bullet he specially customized for Wen Lingran. It was not only a decoration, but also a bullet.
It is a lethal bullet that meets the specifications of most guns. It can put a gold bullet into the magazine to kill the enemy without bullets.
boom!
Just as she recalled the true use of the golden bullets that Jiang Teng had told her, a distant gunshot rang out in her mind, followed by some messy images that invaded her again without warning.
The picture was like this every time, coming like a tidal wave. She couldn't see the specific picture clearly, but she could feel the reality in the picture. It didn't look like other people's memories, but more like she had personally experienced it.
things experienced.
She saw a girl running in the dense forest. The girl was wearing black clothes. Under the black clothes, her body was almost stained with blood, including her own blood and the blood of others.
But the girl couldn't care about the pain coming from everywhere in her body, nor the wounds that were still bleeding, because someone was chasing her behind her. Only one person could get out of this training alive, and now only she and her pursuer were left.
The person who killed her is dead. One of them must die in order to end this cruel training.
The footsteps chasing her were getting closer and closer. The girl ran with all her strength, but she gradually lost her strength and her speed was no longer as fast as before. However, the man chasing her was getting faster and faster. When she was not close enough,
When she was three meters away, she jumped up, suddenly raised the dagger in her hand and stabbed her in the back.
Soon enough, the girl suddenly lay down, turned around quickly, raised her hand and fired a bullet, and a bullet was fired from the muzzle.
boom!
The bullet penetrated the man's eyebrow with lightning speed, leaving a bloody hole on his forehead. The next second it penetrated the back of the head and landed on the grass.
The man still held the dagger in his right hand, raised it high, and threw himself forward. He stared straight at the girl with his eyes open and his mouth slightly open. It was obvious that he was particularly concerned about the girl and the bullet.
I was so shocked that I never closed my eyes until I died.
He will never have the chance to know again that the golden bullet that has been worn around the girl's neck is not just a decoration, it is also a real bullet, the kind that can kill people.
Bang!
The man's body fell to the ground, and half of his body fell on the girl. The girl was injured and almost fainted from the pain, but she managed to push the man over, and then crawled towards the grass behind the man.
He went over and searched for something in the grass with a pair of hands stained with blood.
After a while, the girl finally found a bullet stained with blood. She held the bullet tightly in her hand and slowly closed her eyes.
"Winner, Christine."
"Repeat, winner, Christine."
Before her consciousness was completely blurred, the girl heard the sound of the end of training. She clutched the bullet and raised the corners of her lips with a blood-colored arc.
"Brother Ateng, I survived again."
pain!
it hurts!
The glass photo album in Eleven's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and she huddled on the ground in pain, covering her head as she endured the intense pain.
Christine said her name was Athena.
Christine said the golden bullet was given to her when she was sixteen.
Christine said that she was sent to the organization behind Everlo since she was a child to be trained as a killer.
But why in this training memory, the winner is not called Athena, but called Christine?
Is she Athena or Christine? Is she Zhang Jingyao or Wen Lingran? What has she forgotten?
Eleven's head hurt so much that he held his head and whimpered, and kicked over the dressing table, making a banging sound.
Christine saw this scene when she opened the door and came in. She was startled and ran over in a hurry: "Athena, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
Eleven was in so much pain that her painful eyes were scarlet, like a ferocious beast. She pinched Christine's shoulders so hard that Christine cried out in pain.
"You're not!" Eleven was like a wild beast that had lost its mind. Her eyes were so fierce that it could tear apart all disguises. She said word by word: "You, no, are, Ke, Li, Si, Ting, you,
Ye, no, it’s Wen Ling Ran, I..."
Before she finished speaking, a needle was inserted into the back of her neck from behind. As soon as her eyes closed, her body fell softly to one side.
"Master, are you okay?" The person who came in in time to give Eleven a sedative was none other than the owner of this villa, Efro.
Kristine rubbed the shoulder that was about to break after being pinched by Eleven, frowned in pain, and said in a deep voice: "Take her to the laboratory immediately for examination. She seems to have remembered something."
Afro looked stern, hurriedly picked up Eleven on the ground, and walked out quickly.
Christine was still sitting on the ground, rubbing her shoulders, glancing at the smashed photo album on the ground, her lips slightly hooked, and her smile extremely gloomy.
"Master, how are you?" Apollo hurried in and saw that she was still sitting on the ground, so he quickly helped her up.
"It's okay." Christine moved her shoulders. The bones were not broken, but the shoulders must have been pinched and swollen.
Apollo's eyes were full of distress, but he did not dare to show it, and asked cautiously: "Master, why did Christine attack you?"
Christine's eyes narrowed slightly: "Apollo, what did you call her just now?"
Apollo immediately lowered his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, Master."
"Forget it this time, I will never let you go next time. You have to remember that I am Christine, and her name is Athena." Christine warned coldly.
"Yes, Master." Apollo secretly warned himself not to call him by the wrong name next time.
The owner's name is not Athena, the owner's name is Christine.
Christine is not called Christine, Christine is called Athena.
"Master, what happened to Athena? Why did she suddenly attack you?" Apollo didn't know what happened.
Christine's eyebrows were gloomy: "She seems to have recovered some memories."
"How is it possible?" Apollo was shocked and surprised: "We have experimented with that kind of medicine on many people, and no one has ever recovered their memory. How did she recover?"
He had had this worry before, but out of trust in the drugs developed within the organization, he didn't really think Eleven could restore his memory.
Christine guessed: "Perhaps two amnesia drugs were used on the same person at the same time, resulting in the drug's conflicting properties, which made her think of some things."
"What should we do?" Apollo was very worried about Eleven regaining her memory. Once she regained her memory, the master's plan would not proceed smoothly.
"Go to the laboratory first and see what conclusions Afro has." Christine stood up and said.