MTL - Unfathomable Doomsday-Chapter 184 a familiar stranger

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Blood... tasteless.

Lu Qiu Lian did not know why.

In the no-man's corner of the church, Lu Qiu loosened his little nun in his arms, who was already flushed and gasping.

The two blood holes in her neck looked extraordinarily embarrassing.

Undoubtedly, being able to enter the church can be called a forbidden place. This nun is definitely a faithful believer who will serve the gods and minds.

Just... no taste.

Lu Qiu wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth. In front of the stunned nun, he made a snap. She immediately restored her original appearance. After a fascinating look around, she found that there was no one at all, hurried. Holding the book in his hand that doesn't know whether it is the Bible or something, ran to the end of the corridor.

After she left, Lu Qiu’s body emerged quietly from the darkness.

Not pure human blood.

Lu Qiu finally came to this conclusion. This only serves the nuns of the gods and minds. The blood in the body gradually becomes more like other creatures from a human being.

But no matter what, Lu Qiu analyzed the memories from her blood.

Finally, I found out the whereabouts of the prophet who tried to find himself still.

Although Lu Qiu did not want to admit it, the church is really too big, the corridor is intricate, just like a maze.

So Lu Qiu flew inside, even if he was a small bat, he was very gloriously lost.

There is no way for Lu Qiu, I have to find a passing nun to 'ask' the road.

On one question, Lu Qiu easily found the room where the prophet usually lived.

The prophet is not a priest and a priest who teaches the dragon. He does not even know the believers who are not dragons.

However, in this capacity, he is qualified to inhabit the most important interior of the Dragon.

His existence is equivalent to a guest, and even the pope needs to respect the guests.

There is no trace of news about the prophet in the memory of the nun, she just knows which room the prophet usually lives in.

The memory of Lisner is the same.

Lu Qiu walked along the corridor to a huge and heavy stone gate, where the prophet lived.

It is a pity that Lu Qiu changed the heads of the Pope and the Knights Templar to flesh and blood, otherwise they could read their memories, then everything is clear.

However, now...

Do you like to play mystery?

Lu Qiu looked up at the stone gate and saw the complicated structure of the stone gate. It seemed that three keys needed to be inserted at the same time to open.

These three keys are in the hands of the Pope, the Knights Templar, and himself.

Ah……

Lu Qiu smiled a little.

Suddenly, the magic knife appeared in the hands of Lu Qiu, and the hand was put on the hilt, and the knife was pulled at a speed of speed!

The blue brilliance smashed everything in front of Lu Qiu.

The moment when the hilt of the knives and the scabbard are closed.

In front of Lu Qiu, this heavy stone door broke into hundreds of pieces and fell to the ground.

The sound of rumble was spreading all over.

It should have been such a big voice that had already alerted the members of the church.

Alarmed, it was alarmed.

But don't forget it!

This church is already a thing of the road autumn!

It was very clean and there was no dust at all. Lu Qiu stepped on the broken stones and walked into the room.

The whole body inside the room was filled with a strange blue.

In the middle of the room, there was a figure covered in a white robe.

He didn't seem to feel terrified because of Lu Qiu's forced intrusion. Instead, he continued to sit calmly at the table in the middle of the room, playing with the crystal ball in his hand. It seems that Lu Qiu will come.

"It's very good."

The young voice echoed throughout the room, with a feeling of trepidation, some distant, and the meaning of it was intriguing.

"My knife is a bit fast, I am really sorry that I accidentally destroyed your door. The next thing to destroy is you!"

Lu Qiu did not answer him, but walked slowly toward him.

This figure was covered in white robes. Lu Qiu could not distinguish his body shape and appearance. He could only hear from his voice that he was a young man.

He heard the words of Lu Qiu and was silent for a while.

"give me a chance."

“Opportunity?” Lu Qiu said with a smile: “What opportunity do you want? Why should I give it to you?”

He was the first time since Lu Qiu came to this world, and he even almost ruined the plan that Lu Qiu painstakingly managed!

The most fascinating thing for the autumn is why this guy holds the St.

This is fatal to the vampire.

No matter how he gets the stud, no one can leave it.

When did Lu Qiu soften the human hand?

"I didn't have a choice before, now I want to be a good person..."

Be a good person?

Who are you forced to be a prophet? Didn’t realize that your allegedly accused of imposing a royal girl is not worth mentioning at all.

Good people don't pay for their lives, and Lu Qiu will not pity good people.

"You... still go to **** to plead with others, no, maybe you can't even go to hell."

The blade of the knives was quietly squirted in the hands of Lu Qiu, and the smooth blade embossed the figure under the white robes.

"That is to kill me?"

"You must die... the boring conversation ends here, you won't get rest, the prophet..."

However, when Lu Qiu wanted to draw the blade of the knives, he felt that something was wrong.

Because Lu Qiu is now very close to the figure, but did not feel the smell of blood flowing in his body.

It won't...

Lu Qiu ran over and suddenly opened the figure under the white robe.

"rthday! Brothers!!"

boom! Under the horrified eyes of the road, among the cloaks that were opened, several salutes burst open, and colorful paper flowers exploded in the autumn!

The sword of the knives was waved, and all the paper flowers were chopped by Lu Qiu.

When Lu Qiu’s gaze gathered again on the round table.

No one... no one!

There is only one small MP3, it is indeed MP3! An item belonging to the Earth and not belonging to this world, this small instrument is playing a recording there.

"It's very good." "Give me a chance." "I didn't have a choice before. Now I want to be a good person." "That is to kill me."

If Lu Qiu remembers nothing, this is clearly a movie line in a movie called "Infernal Affairs" in his own world!

Was it played? ! Lu Qiuyi, he looked at the MP3 next to a few small balloons, the balloon said.

A few words of "Happy Birthday."

And the paragraph in the MP3 just now...

Lu Qiu picked up the MP3, but at the moment when Lu Qiu’s hand touched, the spark burst and the MP3 was completely scrapped and fell in the hands of Lu Qiu.

Calm...

All of this is arranged by someone.

who is it?

Lu Qiu’s brain is running fast.

If you carefully calculate the time, your birthday will be almost in the same days, because when you are young, every day is in a terrible life, Lu Qiu has long forgotten his birthday... This kind of thing!

Even my sister doesn't know Lu Qiu and her own birthday...

Because Lu Qiu and his sister are abandoned children, Lu Qiu does not even know who his parents are!

So the day adopted by the nuns is the birthday of Lu Qiu and his sister.

But after awakening the bloodline, Lu Qiu knows his birthday through the memory of inheritance...

This is definitely only something that only one person knows!

Why... other people will know?

Lu Qiu glanced at a small piece of the balloon below the ~www.novelbuddy.com~ happy birthday.

‘To my dearest brother, adults. ’

"..."

Just said this in the moment MP3.

That voice.

Lu Qiu recalled the voice.

It’s true that the child’s voice is not wrong, crisp and sweet...

But...not the voice of my sister! That is very strange.

Lu Qiu has never heard of it.

Is it difficult for me to have a younger brother or sister?

No... impossible!

Lu Qiu does not recognize! There is only one dear sister in the heart of Lu Qiu...

There will be no more people.

Is it a play?

The balloon suddenly exploded...

Lu Qiu sat on the chair and watched the burnt MP3.

Maybe the prophet guy, knowing his own things with things like prophetic techniques.

If this is the case, then this guy must kill!

No matter what the price.

Because it is too horrible.

Just in the dark corner of the road that the autumn did not notice, a pair of vermillion pupils looked at the back of Lu Qiu and then disappeared into the room quietly. (To be continued [This text is provided by Dawning Update Group @ch8296929 (典典汉纸)].)