C42 (2/2)
Just as he was lost in thought, I took a black bag from my pocket and held it out to the rooftop. There was a string on the bag, and I hooked my little finger around it. The bag swayed in the wind.
Turning around, I shouted at him:
”The thing you want is in this bag! As long as I shake a little! This bag can fall off! You don't want to take the risk! I want to see if you are faster than me! ”
I clearly remember my father describing in his diary how my mother was controlled by it. At the beginning, when my brain was forcefully invaded, because of my central nervous system's rejection of the opposite sex, my whole body would tremble like it was in shock.
If he invaded my brain now, my little finger would drop the bag if it shook.
”I didn't expect my little sister to lie to me.” 43 A cold look flashed through his eyes, and then he gave a formal smile. ”But how do I know if you lied to me? Is that something else in the bag? ”
I kept silent and immediately turned my attention to other things — not to his way, not to anything he asked, which was a guide to me, and once I thought along his lines he could read my brainwaves.
43 He tilted his head and looked at me for a moment.
”What if I come over and you don't give me?”
I still didn't say anything.
When I was inattentive, my mother, who had been dragged to the balcony quietly, suddenly stood up and stepped on the edge of the balcony.
”No!” I shouted! I forgot he could still control my mother!
”Don't you dare hurt my mother!” I shouted.
”Very good, then don't play any tricks this time.”
43 giggled as he walked over.
My hand was sore and numb from having stretched it out too long, but I needed some time before I could focus on me.
”How did you find him?” I asked, taking a deep breath.
”?” 43 A puzzled expression appeared on his face, as if he didn't understand my question.
”How did you find Mengele?”
”It's not important.”
”No, with your ability, you should have found him a long time ago — perhaps in the fifties, in the sixties, before he was defeated in 1945 —”
”So? What do you want to say? ” 43 Snorted at my question.
”You did not go to him. You didn't go to Brazil until after the death of 'Alpha'. The wind on the roof was very strong. My hands were shaking more and more. I could not hold on any longer.
His 43 smile suddenly disappeared and a strong killing intent flashed across his eyes.
”...” Because you can't go with Alpha to find him. Before you discard your 'conscience' … You can't do it... Mengele... He is the only one that you cannot kill when you are with Alpha. No matter how many evil deeds he does, you will not be able to kill him... ”
Three more steps.
”You hate him because he sent you to the Fountain of Life farm... I'm not going to make you a war machine... ”I just hate him for never loving you before …”
Two more steps.
”...” Because Alpha will remind you … ”You loved him …”
One more step.
”So you are not a 'god'! You are only a man who has never been loved! — you are a monster who has been abandoned! ”
His pupils contracted, and I suddenly felt an invisible pressure pressing down on me. He was angry!
It's to make you angry!
He was so scheming that he would normally stop three paces away from me, not even close to the edge of the roof. He would force me to submit to him with my mother.
Only when I provoke him, make him lose his mind, will he approach me infinitely.
By then 43 had reached me, almost within a meter of me.
I let go of my little finger — and the black bag was thrown out by me, becoming a vertical drop.
43 On the side of my head, while he was distracted, my other hand, hidden in my pocket, came out quickly.
When I opened the safe, I saw that the metal box was thicker than a lunchbox, and I wondered if there were any intersections.
Before I got out of the taxi, I took out the syringe and removed the plastic sponge. There was a Tigerfang dagger under the sponge, and a note from my father.
”Aim.”
I've never killed anyone.
But the facts proved that when your life was truly threatened, when you killed someone, you didn't even need to think about it. The white lotus's inability to do anything didn't even exist. When a human's will to survive was activated, it was very terrifying.
Without thinking, I stabbed right into the middle of Alpha's forehead.