Zhao Qing was stunned and stopped.
"Kill me."
The piece of flesh on his back repeated this sentence.
Zhao Qing felt his body trembling slightly, not because of the weight on his back, but because of something else.
"What are you talking about, Uncle Scarface, how can I kill you?
You are not a demon, you are a human being."
Zhao Qing laughed, lowered his head and kept saying.
"It's not human killing."
The sound of the piece of meat is still the same, without any fluctuation in pitch, and the sound is so unpleasant that it is difficult to distinguish.
"You are a human, how can I kill people?
Uncle Scarface, you said you would help me raise new monsters, even I still remember it.
Have you forgotten?"
Zhao Qing held the hands holding the other party tighter, I was very afraid that I would accidentally drop the person on my back to the ground.
"Not anymore, not anymore."
There seemed to be some choking in the voice of the meat-like monster.
Rotten pieces of meat kept falling off its body, accompanied by pus and blood, emitting bursts of stench.
"You" Zhao Qing's words were interrupted.
The "seaweed monster" jumped in front of her without saying a word.
It couldn't speak.
It could only slowly and gently touch Zhao Qing's cheek with its flat seaweed-like body.
Cold tears flowed all over her face, making her originally pretty face a mess.
"Kill" the meat monster on its back kept repeating this word.
The "Seaweed Monster" bent towards Zhao Qing and seemed to be nodding.
It seems to be saying, just do what it wants, so as to bring it relief.
Zhao Qing shook his head vigorously.
She tried her best to deny this fact.
She tried her best to deny her deepest thoughts.
There is only death now.
For them it is real relief.
"Miss Zhao Qing" Xiao Yang saw all this.
Although he couldn't see Zhao Qing's expression, he could feel the sadness in her voice.
He wanted to persuade her, but he only said her name, and the rest of his voice was completely stuck in his throat.
"Kill" is the only word that the "monster" on Zhao Qing's back is still repeating.
I don't know when the word "kill" began to echo in the basement.
The same words were heard from everywhere in the huge room, with some voices hoarse and some sharp.
Some are completely unable to distinguish syllables, and some sound like some kind of animal humming.
None of the sounds seem to come from the human mouth.
Human vocal cords are simply unable to produce such strange and strange sounds.
Like a soul from the depths of hell, it was screaming in pain.
All the "monsters" in the cage "stand" at the edge of the cage, looking at Zhao Qing and the others through the railings, and uttering the same plea.
Zhao Qing closed his eyes, trying to drive these voices out of his head.
She doesn't want to think about too complicated problems, because she knows that the more complex the problem, the easier it is to produce complex emotions and sad emotions.
There is a voice in my heart that keeps ringing.
She wanted to hold it down, not letting the sound come out.
But she knew.
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She couldn't do it anymore.
Killing them and helping them escape the pain of not wanting to die is the only thing she can do now.
She loosened her hands as if she suddenly lost strength, and the flesh on her back slid to the ground along her back.
Zhao Qing raised his head, his face was full of tears, and his eyes looked extremely bright just after being washed by tears.
She stretched her hands forward, and a huge scythe appeared in her hands.
She shouted and rushed towards the cages.
The huge blade of the scythe flashed continuously in the room, drawing cold arcs, and blood continued to splash along with these arcs.
No one screamed, and all the "monsters" looked unusually calm when facing this death-like sickle.
It was a silent killing.
Except for the sound of the scythe breaking through the air and the sound of the iron cage being cut open, everything was so quiet that it felt unusual.
Soon, only Zhao Qing, "Seaweed Monster" and "Uncle Scarface" were still alive in the room.
Zhao Qing walked up to the meat-like monster covered in blood and looked at him quietly.
"Kill me."
The other party whispered as if begging, repeating it again and again, as if she was worried that she would change her mind temporarily.
"Uncle Scarface."
Zhao Qing raised the sickle high and pointed the tip of the blade straight at the piece of meat in front of her.
She spoke slowly, her tone was calm, but there was a slight tremor in her voice that betrayed her mood at the moment, "You promise I will never forget what happened to me.”
Following the words, the huge sickle fell at the same time, completely cutting open the piece of meat in front of him.
Puss and blood poured out like a flood, and a rotting corpse-like stench filled the entire room.
However, Zhao Qing seemed to have smelled nothing and stood quietly, motionless.
The complete silence made people feel depressed.
Just when Xiao Yang couldn't help but want to speak, Zhao Qing started to move.
"Okay, it's over here.
I should go find One-Eye's laboratory."
Although Zhao Qing's tone was relaxed, the tremor in his voice did not completely disappear.
The "Seaweed Monster" jumped in front of her, as if he wanted to lead her.
Zhao Qing put away his sickle and followed the seaweed monster forward.
Soon, the two of them walked to a small door deep in the room.
"You mean this is the laboratory?"
Zhao Qing asked.
The "seaweed monster" bent down and nodded to express "correct answer".
"Oh, thank you."
After Zhao Qing finished speaking, she was about to open the door, but at this time, the "seaweed monster" blocked her way, hindering her progress.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Qing asked confused.
"Seaweed Monster" shook his body and nodded again.
"Well, I know you're not dancing, but I really can't understand."
Zhao Qing expressed helplessness.
The "seaweed monster" jumped away, jumped to the center of the room, jumped on the spot in front of a monster's corpse, and then jumped in front of Zhao Qing, bending hard and nodding.
Zhao Qing blinked, his face full of confusion.
"Miss Zhao Qing."
Tianxian's gentle voice came from the surveillance equipment, "I think this gentleman means to let you kill it."
"Hey" Zhao Qing was a little surprised, raised his head and asked, "Do you want me to kill you?"
The "Seaweed Monster" couldn't hear the sound in the monitor.
Seeing that Zhao Qing finally understood, he almost cried with joy and nodded vigorously.
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It brought this girl here because it wanted her to help them all escape, including itself of course.
How could it solve them all but leave it out?
"But" Zhao Qing was a little hesitant.
She always felt that this "seaweed monster" was different from other "monsters".
It felt like it was more He was more positive and didn't look like he was seeking death at all
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