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Chapter 2980 Extra twenty-eight Nikita (Class)

Glades in the forest.

Under dark clouds.

The young hunters could retreat to the safe area, but Nikita didn't dare to move.

She could clearly feel that the ray of destruction on the opposite side was locked firmly on her body, as if she had just moved a little, the thunder among the clouds above her head would roar and fall like a waterfall.

At the same time, she could also feel very clearly that although the teacher's eyes fell on her, she did not look at herself, but looked at a deeper place in her body.

She knew where that was.

So I became more and more afraid to move.

However, not daring to move does not mean not daring to move your mouth.

“—You can feel that you are just a bait.”

The banshee glanced at the direction where the young hunters retreated, and intuition was warning her wildly. She was anxious in her heart, but her speech slowed down a little: "The school has known my situation for a long time, but she still let you out, showing that she was obviously malicious... Even the most clumsy fortune teller can detect the weirdness here."

Only a hint of red robe was left, as if its deep background color was constantly swallowing the light in the air, making this small open space more silent and quiet.

Nikita knew the truth that too much was too little, so even if he was anxious, he would not dare to say anything more.

One second, maybe ten minutes.

After a short but long wait, Teacher Zhou finally spoke again.

“—So, how about that?”

She stared at the face of the banshee with empty eyes, as if she wanted to see the deepest part of its soul. Her voice had disappeared from the gentleness and sadness she had before, and she began to become a little indifferent: "So what if it was the calculation of the school divination group? So what if I was a bait? So what if I treat me as a hunting dog to hunt you?"

The banshee opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but finally shut up again.

Yes, it's already like this, so what?

After a brief silence, the indifferent voice sounded again in the forest, like a gurgling cold spring water, soaking people all over:

"...You know there is a place in this world, which is very beautiful and beautiful, like heaven, but the premise is that you can't really go there, because once you really go there, there will be no longer beautiful, so you can never go to that beautiful place, it is beautiful... I have always believed that when we meet again, you still restrain yourself, and Zhou Zhou would come to me with a smile. I know that this possibility is very small. But isn't magic the one who creates miracles? In each of us, we all feel that we are the protagonist of this world... Isn't the protagonist good at creating miracles?

So I pray every day, praying for the arrival of miracles.

One day, two days.

One month, two months.

One year, two years.

Until now... you appeared in front of me as if nothing had happened, your eyes had turned blood red.

Oh.

Reality tells me that there is no miracle in the world... When I wake up this fact, the guilt in this moment makes me want to kill myself and destroy everything. What did I do? I sent my child to hell... I hope I can completely disappear from this world. Every minute and every second I stay here is as eternal and long as he is in a desperate hell. But I looked at you, but I knew that I could not leave like this.

I need a settlement.

You need a settlement.

Every week, it also needs to be settled.

If I just ran away alone timidly, what should Zhou Zhou do? What should she do? She will have no hope in this world of cannibalism alone.

So, for everyone to be free, let’s die together.”

The nearly black robe feet were raised high, and the violent magic waves burst into circles of ripples visible to the naked eye in the air. The few big trees closest to them instantly turned into dead trees.

The little banshee Zhu Zhu hugged the big banshee's legs and shivered.

At the critical moment, Nikita screamed: "——She was not sent to hell! She was already in hell! Have you forgotten that she was infected before she was sent away?"

The black clouds rolling above their heads paused for a moment.

The empty eyes turned to the banshee for the first time. The real eyes were like two cold swords, which made her terrified.

"What did you say?"

"I said, I mean, Zhou Zhou was infected at that time and was destined to be degenerate into a demon! This is not your fault!"

The banshee took a breath, gritted her teeth, and said the words that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time: "——You don't want her to die, so you asked me to take her away? No! You just don't want to see her die in front of you, so you asked me to take her away! Just like me, the moment she was infected, the future was destined to be dark! It was not the hell I took her into! When we stepped on the threshold of hell, we could never go back! I want to live! She wants to live! You want us to live... Did you forget? When I was looking for you and wanted to live, what did you say? Why did you want us to live, but now you want me to die? Is it because we only lived one of us? The one who survived was not your daughter?"

After a refreshing vent.

Nikita suddenly felt a little calm in her heart, and her originally trembling body slowly calmed down.

She looked at the teacher who was also a little stunned on the other side, and the words that the little girl whispered to her ear again sounded in her ear - If we can't live together, let's live together.

A trace of guilt flashed in her eyes, murmured, and said in a low voice: "—I'm sorry, I just want to live...I don't want that either."

The black clouds no longer roll.

Just slowly press down layer by layer.

The trees around the open space completely withered one after another. In the distance, where the sun could be seen, bright stars flashed one after another. Nikita could clearly feel the magic fluctuations of the great wizard level from those bright stars.

I really look down on me.

She smiled mockingly in her heart. In order to surround and kill such a little demon, she actually used so many great wizards. This is a glorious death? It has reached this point, and she has no longer any concern and slowly closed her eyes.

call!

The witch who was in the process of Taoism let out a long sigh, looked at the sky with indifferent eyes, and sighed softly: "Yes... you just want to live. This was the case before, but it is still the case now. The overly powerful desire to survive has made you overcome death and become a slave to desire.

Let’s know the story of the farmer and the snake. The farmer saved the frozen snake. After the snake came alive, it bit the farmer and said, this is its nature and it has no choice. Think about it carefully, everyone has their own position, it is the frozen snake..."

Her voice came to an abrupt end here.

The black clouds that were falling layer by layer also instantly solidified in mid-air.

Click.

She took a step forward, shattering the frozen dead grass on the ground, leaving a footprint with a black breath. In this way, she slowly moved forward step by step, until Nikita.

The original banshee has disappeared.

The one who appeared in Nikita's position was a barefoot and smiling little witch. She was wearing Nikita's wide, blood-red robe, with a hint of fear, shyness, and expectation, looking at the black-robed witch who was slowly walking towards her.

ps1, ahhhh, it's out of the outline again! Finally I know how I wrote these million words_(:з)∠)_Nikita's fate has changed several times in the past two days. I really can't control her_(:з)∠)_When I started writing her, I expected to send her away in two chapters, and I just wrote it to death... Because everyone doesn't seem to like her very much, I don't want to continue to scold her, and she's over it... But she just refuses to die ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

ps2, the volume of a generation, Chapter 225 Two little girls, Zhou Zhou once appeared~


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