Chapter 12 Cut off my hand
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The alley was quiet and quiet, with some debris piled on the ground. The back door of the hotel was close to the entrance of the alley. There were two large piles of wood piled beside the door. Behind one of the piles of wood, a finger suddenly appeared.
The belly of this finger, which obviously belonged to the thumb, turned in a semicircle, and finally pointed at an open window.
With a slight jump of his hand, he climbed onto the firewood pile. His thumb swept over the other four fingers. His index finger flicked his middle finger. When a small piece of bark flew off the middle finger, his ring finger and middle finger took turns to flick the ground. His index finger and little finger happily flicked the ground.
The ones were placed on both sides and jumped towards the window.
This hand is as happy as a young man who has made an appointment with a beautiful girl to rent a room.
While jumping, his hand came under a window, with his thumb raised and his fingertips pointing upward, as if a little person was observing the situation above.
creak
There was a sound above, so I jumped to the wall with my fingertips still pointed upward to observe the situation. It turned out that a window next to it was open.
A gust of wind blew over, bringing up countless dust, and a lot of it fell on the hand. The hand immediately curled into a fist, trying to avoid the dust. When the wind passed, it began to shake one after another, and the five fingers kept flicking to remove the dust on the body.
After a while, the belly of the thumb was raised again, but there was no movement at the target window.
The next moment, the hand bent into a claw, and the sharp nails suddenly lengthened, inserted into the gap between the walls, and crawled towards the second floor window like a spider, making a slight rustling sound as it crawled.
More than five hundred years!
Even now, she still remembers the prosperity of the human world, which was filled with delicious fresh meat and violent human souls. That is what a dream world should look like.
Unfortunately, before I could enjoy all this, I fell into the trap of that old bastard Leonardo da Vinci. He detonated the power in his body and even destroyed his body. Although this extraordinary hand was found in the explosion and stored there
Among them, who wants to be a hand all his life?
The beautiful body is right in front.
After waiting for more than five hundred years and struggling for more than five hundred years, I am finally going to the dream world again.
Thinking of the beautiful fresh meat in the dream world, and thinking that after eating the fresh meat, she would become even more beautiful, this hand suddenly started to tremble, and the rustling sound when crawling became louder.
She doesn't care about her hands. She thinks she is different. She is a devil with ideals, ambitions, pursuits and goals.
She is beautiful enough to look down upon all the hundreds of devil races.
Even, become the king of one party.
Her hands were getting closer and closer to the window, and she seemed to see countless fresh meats waving in the dream world.
Roger first checked the quiet alley, and there was no one inside. Then he looked under his window sill, and there was nothing on the masonry wall.
When encountering a situation, he must first ensure his own safety.
Then, he looked towards Bella, and the strange situation made him stunned for a moment.
A hand, a hand that does not belong to anyone!
The most important thing is that the hands are still moving!
Can the world be normal again? Roger couldn't help but want to scold his mother, but he grabbed the wall with one hand and climbed up. Is this a separate hand, or will other parts become invisible?
Roger's mental quality has always been very good. He didn't even have a second of daze before he reacted.
devil!
The words were still stuck in his heart, and the hand also noticed him, suddenly curled up his middle finger and flicked it here.
The howling wind blew towards his face. Roger originally wanted to speak out to remind Bella, but the wind blew him into his mouth and his voice was stuck in his throat.
Two fingers of that hand were clasped on the window sill, and the middle finger was raised high, still in the same pose as after playing.
When did the devil learn the common gestures of modern humans? He actually gave me the middle finger! Is this despising me? Roger was angry. I am a complete human being, but I was despised by one hand.
Have you asked about my sound limbs and beautiful facial features?
The hand jumped up and ran into the window. In the back figure left behind, Roger could clearly see that the middle finger was still cocked.
I'm going to break all your fingers!
Roger coughed vigorously, exhaled forcefully, and his choked throat returned to normal, and he immediately shouted: "Bella, enemy attack!"
Whether you don't like this girl who is always interfering with others or not, the positions of humans and devils are very clear.
He is not like some movie male protagonists, who do not want to be good people, but have to become monsters.
While shouting, Roger had already rushed out of the door. Hearing a thud as if something fell to the ground, he quickly kicked open the door of Bella's room. Bella was kneeling on the floor with her legs, and most of her left hand turned purple-black.
And this weird color is spreading rapidly.
The red-haired Bella was also a ruthless person. She held a scalpel in her right hand and stabbed it into her left hand.
While stabbing, she said urgently: "Something got into my hand!"
Poof
The scalpel pierced the palm, and purple-black blood rushed out.
The red-haired Bella's face was pale, sweat dripped from her forehead, but she did not scream.
This also had an effect, and the purple-black color spreading on his palms stopped instantly.
But in one breath, the purple-black color changed from surface to line, like a curved earthworm, swimming along the blood vessels towards Bella's arm.
Roger rushed to Bella's side, pulled out the dagger from his waist, felt the light energy on it, and stabbed Bella's arm. The red-haired Bella gritted her teeth, as if Roger hadn't stabbed her arm.
The dagger penetrated the clothes and stabbed into the arm, bright red blood immediately seeped out, and the wound turned purple-black in an instant.
"What the hell is this!" Bella asked anxiously.
Roger didn't beat around the bush and said: "The devil's soul, it wants to swallow your soul and take over your body."
He held the dagger tightly with one hand and put the other hand on Bella's hand. With only a thin layer of skin between them, he seemed to be able to feel the presence of something strange.
This feeling is very weak and unreal.
"Can you deal with it?" red-haired Bella asked.
Roger said directly: "Force it out of your arm!"
He can do it by devouring the soul, but the soul with the body... I'm sorry, he doesn't want to know what human flesh feels like.
Red-haired Bella asked again: "How to do it?"
Roger felt something hit the dagger, and the dagger trembled.
Seeing the red-haired Bella as if she didn't realize it, she couldn't help but feel a little admiration. This woman was so crazy that she was really ruthless. She dared to penetrate others and also dared to let others penetrate her.
"The body in which it was stored is dead." Roger's head turned, but his mouth was not slow at all; "It came out!"
Didn't Baron Samuel just die physically and his soul escape? That seems to be the case? Can I say that I'm not too sure?
He ripped off Bella's entire sleeve with a sharp sound, and his snow-white arms were exposed like tender lotus roots. Unfortunately, the tender lotus roots had begun to rot, and the ends were all purple-black, and there was a thin black line winding upwards in the snow-white.
—.
"Cut it off!" Red-haired Bella is truly a ruthless person: "Cut off my hand!"
Roger didn't expect her to be so crazy and asked: "Are you sure?"
The red-haired Bella was sweating like rain: "There is something screaming in my heart, and something is welcoming it! I feel that if I let it enter my heart, I will no longer be me!" She urged: "Hurry up, there is no time.
!They are almost touching each other!”
Roger made up his mind in an instant. Once the demon soul merged with the red-haired Bella, his strength would be greatly increased. Not only Bella would be ruined, but he, the hunter, would also most likely become the prey.
After finally waiting for a demon soul, just to watch it do whatever it wants? He urgently needs the demon soul to generate electricity!
That light bulb doesn't even have five watts!
Besides, it was not his own hand that was chopped off.
Roger pulled out the dagger, and with the help of huge strength, he raised the knife and dropped it. A purple-black forearm and his palm fell to the floor. The blood from the red-haired Bella's broken arm spurted far away and scattered on the ground.
Only in the hands of no one.
At this moment, the red-haired Bella didn't faint from the pain, and was still using her other hand to stop the bleeding.
Roger ignored her and kept an eye on the severed hand, where his prey was.
Chapter completed!