MTL - Escape the Infinite Chamber-Chapter 128 Escape the Secret Train (22)

"Little devil!" The black cat grabbed the crow's hair indignantly, and pulled his head back, making him raise his head to reveal his rosy lips, which facilitated the black cat to bite his lips fiercely, that soft touch Always inexplicable.

"I should kill you, and do it now." The black cat touched the crow's neck with his hand.

"You can try it." The crow hung himself on the black cat's body with satisfaction. "Hold me and drown me in the water."

The black cat seemed to really intend to carry out the words of the crow, because he did hold the crow's neck and pressed his head into the water. The height of the waterline has spread across the waist of two people, and this level of stagnant water has become quite dangerous. But the cruel black cat made the crow kneel in the water, and pressed his head down, so that he was immersed in the cold and cold water.

It's like ... something similar has happened before.

The crow being forced into the water really experienced a feeling of dying, because the action of the black cat caught him by surprise, he took a spit and then instinctively began to struggle, and he opened his eyes almost underwater, before his eyes It's completely another world. The things in the water seem strange, as if he has left the original reality and headed for another beautiful illusion.

In that illusion, the crow is not the current crow, nor is the black cat.

On the verge of death, the crow really reminded me of something, something called memory, in his mind like a typhoon crossing over his heart, covering his brain, forcing him to think of something, but When the crow thought about it carefully, the typhoon howled again, swept away everything, leaving the crow's brain blank.

The crow with a stagnant mind has no sense at this moment. The constant suffocation and suffocation give him a great sense of crisis, just like the instinct of a creature. When he encounters danger, the crow will take all measures to Protect yourself, then kill the enemy.

The black cat is that enemy.

But the crow no longer had weapons. Everything he hid was taken away and thrown away by the black cat. He is still being pressed by the black cat with absolute power in the water, and the air in his lungs is a little bit. Reduction, if no further action is taken, the black cat will really kill him.

The crow opened his eyes wide in the water. He could not care about the discomfort caused by opening his eyes in the water, and the sound of water flowing in his ears. He seemed to hear what the black cat was saying. The words, but in the sloshing current, the crow could not hear what the black cat was saying.

Then the crow saw a quiet knife in the bottom of the water.

It was like he had prepared it specially for him, because it was a singular compartment, which was dirty and messy and had everything.

But the fruit knife was a little far away, and he had to swim over, temporarily out of the control of the black cat, and grab the knife.

Out of his grasp.

The black cat felt that the person in his hand was suddenly quiet, the kind that had been submerged in the water, finally lost his breath, took a breath of water, and then fainted ... If he was really immersed in the water all the time He would really drown like this.

The black cat hesitated, and his heart suddenly jumped wildly. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous. The black cat does not want to die in this compartment. It should be said that the black cat is not a good person. Even if he really wants to die, he will never die here alone. Therefore, at that moment, the black cat really wanted to let the crow Along with him, he has to drag one into the water.

But when the real start came, the black cat began to hesitate again.

He let go of the crow's hand and let the crow float on the water so quietly. After a while, the black cat was anxious. He picked up the crow and held it in his arms. The pale crow was tightly closed. Eyes, motionless, looked as if they were really dead.

The black cat pressed on the crow's chest, because it's special now, he can't let him lie flat. Fortunately, the crow has not been in the water for a long time. Press the chest and stomach and spit it out.

The black cat suddenly felt his heart beating wildly. He tried to hug the person in his arms, but his arms were still weak. The crow suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the black cat, and kicked him at the same time. Belly. It is more difficult to force in the water, but the impact of the shock is relatively small, but even so, the black cat was kicked by the crow.

The crow who broke open the black cat then recoiled back and pounced into the water again. He was all under the pressure of the water. Now he touched the knife, and the fruit knife that suddenly appeared at the bottom of the water somehow. , As if the perfect props have been prepared for this ultimate drama early in the morning.

The black cat over there seemed to be aware of it, and as soon as he got up and hadn't stood still, he saw the crow rush at him again, and it seemed that he could still see a silver light flash in the air.

The black cat's reflex nerve was not covered. At that moment, the body moved sideways to avoid the attack, but it avoided the first one and the second one. The crow's hand holding the knife was slightly stroked, and immediately at the black cat's A mouth fell on his cheek.

The crow held on to the knife, and the water was very heavy. Even the black cat began to become less flexible. The body quickly made the crow scrape several times, and then the black cat finally found a chance to hold the crow. The knife's hand temporarily stopped his action, but the crow suddenly smiled at the black cat.

The smile at that moment was a bit captivating.

The black cat froze. At that moment, the black cat suddenly found that the crow actually released his hand holding the knife and let the knife fall naturally. Then the crow took the knife handle with his other hand as a matter of course. The connection is perfect and beautiful. Although the left-handed knife is changed, the movement of waving the knife is not so flexible, but such a knife can still cause considerable harm.

The black cat let go of the crow's hand, and the two started confrontation again.

Time is running out.

The crow saw that the waterline had reached the waist and waist, and realized that if they did not resolve the battle again, neither of them would want to escape. But the black cat is really not easy to deal with. Although the opponent has no memory, the fighting skills are still there. Although he has no weapons, he is always confused by the crow's casual smile.

The crow narrowed his eyes. He knew that the black cat liked himself. This was actually an advantage and a huge advantage, but the personality of the other person was biased towards the cold-blooded and ruthless cruelty. It was the kind of person who would rather die and drag people down , What can you do if you like it again?

Something like a beauty plan doesn't seem to work very much, but fighting alone and feeling like you are in a weak position. Although the black cat is always unwilling to hurt the crow, it still can't beat it. So ... what should we do now? The crow licked his lips and thought of going backwards.

"Why are you fighting?" Crow said sadly, "isn't it better to die?"

"Do you want me to die?" The black cat asked suddenly.

"Of course!" The Raven admitted without hesitation: "You can die before I go out."

"You want to go out?"

"Yeah, I want to go out."

The black cat stopped talking and looked at the crow like this. He suddenly relaxed and stood and said to the crow, "Come here."

The crow clenched the knife in his hand, but passed, walked in front of the black cat, and looked up at him. The black cat's eyes are a little cold, but they still look good, just like two black jewels. They can't move their eyes when they stare.

The black cat didn't mind the crow holding a knife in his hand, he touched the crow's hair and held him in his arms. The black cat thought about it and whispered in his ear, "I really like you very much."

The crow hugged the black cat's waist and pressed his face against his chest.

"I like you very much." The black cat repeated it again, his voice seemed a little faint: "Even if I don't have the slightest memory, it's strange that this feeling is real."

The crow listened in silence. The crow felt like a strange, touched feeling in his heart, which made him indulge in the breath of this man, as if all the dangers were no longer existed as long as he was embraced.

It's really fascinating.

"I can be killed by you," the black cat continued, and he held the crow tightly: "As long as you like me too."

"Then what should I do, say, 'I like you'?" The crow laughed softly, but couldn't help but poke at the black cat again, it was an unconscious coquettish action, but this Not even the crow himself.

The black cat laughed. He said, "Yes, that's all it takes."

As long as I can hug you and say I like you, then you will answer like me. That's it, I'm satisfied.

Because there is really nothing else.

Because the black cat suddenly felt that being able to speak to him was simply the happiest thing in the world. Although I don't know where this inexplicable feeling comes from, the black cat still feels very happy and content at this moment.

So the black cat hugged the crow, lay in his ear and whispered to him, "Ajan--"

The crow paused. He suddenly realized that the black cat shouted an unfamiliar name. He didn't call the word "crow", but his name, but ... whose name was this?

The black cat didn't give the crow time to think. The black cat continued, hugging him tightly and saying, "Ajan, I like you."

Maybe even the black cat didn't realize who he was calling at that moment.

The crow didn't know, he just said instinctively, "I like you too."

The black cat laughed, and he held the crow tightly. There was no particular dissatisfaction with the crow. He just raised the fruit knife in his hand. His task was completed. Now that the waterline has reached the chest, he must quickly kill the black cat, and then Get the key.

So he raised the knife in his hand.

The author has something to say: I went to rest yesterday, so I did n’t change it.