"Ye is the most important person in my life, but I can give up her life." Fujiha smiled. "So I can understand your pain."
The hammer took a deep breath, and the whole blue vortex shrank by a circle, but its faster flow told rattan that it was not extinguished, but the ebb tide before the tsunami.
Fujita certainly knew this, but he didn’t back down. Instead, he said very methodically, "It is precisely because I understand what you are doing today that I respect and agree with you, or because I understand what you want most."
"I think you are luckier than me, because you lost it and someone can give it back to you, but when I lost the leaf, there was no compensation except heartbreaking and lung pain."
As he spoke, he let go of his hand gently and took a step aside to reveal a chair behind him. The chair is equipped with suppressors on hands, feet and eyes. From the figure, the girl is obviously a butterfly with a fixed hammer
"Now" Fujita took a deep breath. "You have two choices: to go on and destroy the world as a Mughal or to stop and take her home. It depends on your choice. I believe that although she is a replica of Ye Jie, she should be equally unique in your heart."
A blue vortex suddenly broke out, but the energy went straight to the sky. That blue light beam was more dazzling than sunlight, and even outsiders thousands of miles away could clearly see this huge and dazzling light beam.
After the energy is exhausted, the broken energy crystal floats like fireflies, and the whole city is blue, beautiful and mysterious.
And Dinghammer changed back to his own form because of his anger. He silently walked across from Maeto and made eye contact with him, but neither of them spoke. After looking at each other for a while, he turned his attention to the butterfly.
Rattan caressed her chest and bent down to one side, then the butterfly body suppressor dallied and exploded, revealing her true weight. After looking at this familiar face, she smiled and reached out and pinched her face.
His hands trembled with excitement, and his trembling woke the hypnotized butterfly. When the butterfly opened her eyes and saw the person in front of her, her eyes were full of doubts and surprises.
"Maybe something is doomed to be uncontrollable," Fujita said with a wry smile. "For example, feelings and memory leaves are like this, and so are Muggles. Sometimes I have to envy you."
The hammer looked at the vine coldly while the vine spread its hand. "Are you sure she is the butterfly you lived with?"
Ding hammer shook his head and said hoarsely, "I’m not sure she is."
"It’s good that you should go back to rest now and tell her what great things she has done." Fujikura turned around. "I’ll pretend this never happened. If there is another war, I will crush forgotten one and your friends with absolute advantage."
"I will crush you, too."
"Then let’s go to extinction together. Anyway, I’ve died once and lost everything, but you haven’t got it yet. I have an advantage over you."
Rattan separation was accompanied by a celebration and screaming in the city, and a terrible crisis was solved by their youngest president, which forced them to believe in him and worship him, but the hammer was not enough. He held the butterfly in his arms and said, "Don’t you dare to run and beat you to death this time."
Butterfly buried her head in her hammer arms and did not move. Although she could not cry, she had a very penetrating heart, and she could clearly accept the arrival of the hammer.
After a while, the ham sausage turned into a big cat, and whooshed over, blinking and changing back into a human form, and walked around the hammer and butterfly several times in surprise. "What a strange situation! She just died on my side!"
"That should be a clone." Butterfly suddenly said faintly, "I am a clone."
"Darling … can the replicators wake up my hammer and run quickly?" Ham sausage touched his head. "This is unscientific. Isn’t the Replicator without memory?"
"Because I can control all my replications," the butterfly turned to look at the suppressor, "even if it is wearing a suppressor."
"It seems that you really like my hammer?" Sausage squinted at the butterfly. "Have you considered giving birth to him? Your chest is up now, too. You’re not a little friend. "
Ding hammer just wanted to laugh, but the sequelae of overdraft energy appeared severe dizziness, which made him fall headlong as if he were drunk. Although his brain was still clear, his body just didn’t listen.
Chapter 15 Guarding by the Spirit!
Although there are so many things I want to ask in the morning, I don’t know how to sit in the chair for a while. As always, the butterfly is holding the bar for a long time without saying a word.
"You’ve been staring at her for an hour. Do you see any flowers?" Ham sausage is carrying a box of milk while drinking. "Do you want her to give you a son or a daughter?"
The hammer looked askance for a moment. "I wonder why Fujita will be kind enough to give me back the butterfly."
"Also said? I was scared. "The ham sausage sucked the milk can squeaky." You are going to destroy the capital of others. Is there a problem with a little girl and a city? "
"It’s not that simple"
Answer her, it’s not a hammer, but she hasn’t spoken for a long time. The butterfly sound is still silent, and the expression is a face of a thousand-year-old dead person.
"After I was recalled, I was specially transformed into their kind, and I have to do synchronous training with them every day, which means they intend to let me fill the vacancy of their team seats." Butterfly raised her eyes. "But they didn’t believe me and I didn’t believe what they did. They made a lot of copies and tried to find my replacement from them, but their copying process is still very rough at this stage, so they must copy my way of thinking and spiritual band, which is why I can control my copying."
Butterflies have no intonation and emotions, but they can think clearly. The sentences are fluent and very organized, and even people with low education can hear them clearly.
"A group can’t give full play to their best ability without one person," Butterfly continued. "So if he will give me back to you, just say that he has other goals. He has never been a soft-hearted person. A million people in a city can’t let him look down."
The butterfly’s words made the hammer and ham look at each other. It is controversial that butterflies never lie. She said that rattan was definitely not because of sudden kindness, so it was definitely not because of this.
"Then what does he want?" After pacing back and forth in the ham room for a long time, I suddenly straightened up and shouted, "I know!" "
The hammer immediately asked, "What do you know?"
"He must be gay. He looked at you!"
"Talk to me." Tilt your face. "You are the most talkative person I have ever met."
"I really can’t think that his roots are unreasonable. There is no logic for me to crack the fairy who doesn’t know what other people think." But we scientists follow the principle of bold assumptions and careful verification. I think he is a homosexual who looks at you. "
On whether she is a human or a cat, the dog can’t change eating shit. address unknown will never change, and the hammer won’t pay attention to her. She continues to be in a daze and tries to understand rattan.
"What on earth are you going to do?"
Just then Mo Hui slowly pushed the door and threw an invitation in front of the hammer. "According to the normal process, there will be a banquet at noon today, and you will have to misunderstand and prepare for the dinner."
"Who invited me?"
"Of course, it is the head of the third district. Who else?" MoHui stand hand "yesterday things just like never happened, the roadbed outside has been repaired and the green belt has been restored, which is really efficient."
Ding hammer nodded silently and didn’t say much nonsense. He lifted his shirt and pointed to his belly, almost cutting off his wound and asked, "Now who will explain to me what happened to my wound?"
"Cut it yourself," the ham spread out and took out a small video recorder. "I’m afraid you idiot won’t believe me. I specially recorded your video of abdominal incision for fun."
Abdominal incision! Video! Have fun …
Ding hammer was confused on the spot. He couldn’t understand what the ham sausage was like. A psychopath videotaped Ding hammer trying to commit suicide … and he could say the words "have fun" afterwards.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?"
The hammer mumbled, turned around, pressed the play button, and then quietly watched his video of abdominal incision while eating food, and the ham sausage actually took advantage of the opportunity to sit next to the hammer and eat with him to watch this bloody video.
"Who’s going to tell me that you two weren’t born to cut him to death with one knife?" Mo Hui shook his head and knocked on the door and shouted "Don’t forget what happened today."
While the hammer didn’t respond, he stared at the video without moving, while the video showed that his eyes were closed, his hands were on the sun wheel, his knees were solemn and his expression was matched with a set of strange gestures, and he quickly cut his belly, and then … he took out his intestines and held them in his hands.
"The intestine turned out to be blue," the hammer said. "Will there be roundworms in it?"
"I don’t know," the ham didn’t look back, "but did you find that you didn’t bleed?"
"I found that there was no bleeding and it didn’t fucking hurt at all." Ding Hammer looked down at his wound. "What’s wrong with me?"
"Do you know what I’ll video you?"
"I don’t know."
Ham sausage smiled coldly. The player pressed a key, and then the picture style suddenly turned pale. Through this pale hammer, I was surprised to find that there was a man behind him, a bald man, and it was his hands that controlled the hammer action that made him do such absurd and terrible things.