v7 Chapter 7： ,code word

His head started to ache.

Although not as severe as the previous pain, this burst of pain made the bread feel more uncomfortable than the sudden pain before.

She gritted her teeth and lay on the ground. His hands pressed his head, desperately trying to relieve the pain in his head.

(Who are you? Why are you talking in my head?!)

(Cough poor child. Why do you always struggle with the questions that ordinary people would ask? Well, the Nujia will answer you. The Nujia is your consciousness, your source of strength. The Slugs will not harm you, but will be true Really protect you and love you. Hehehe, if you really want to say it, the slave family is your self-protection consciousness in your body. The slave family can tell you when and what is right. Hehehe, how? Do you understand what the Nujia is?)

The pain in his head finally began to gradually ease.

Bread panted heavily, and after the pain eased, he could finally stand up again.

She shook her head and gritted her teeth. Although the headache is no longer, everything in front of him is still very vague, as if he is drunk.

(I still don’t understand. Also, I don’t need you to tell me what I need to do.)

(Ha ha ha, no, you don’t understand. My lovely child. Do you really understand what you see and hear before your eyes?)

(I know……)

(You don’t know. You don’t know at all. Moreover, the fluctuation of your thoughts just now even means "betrayal". Do you know?)

(Am I betraying? How could I...)

(Hahaha, the slave family will tell you. Do you think what the man with hemorrhoids on his **** is saying is true? It's nonsense. Don't forget, your babba has been teaching you since childhood, this It is absolutely impossible for anyone in the world to live for others. The hemorrhoids said that as long as it is for the little purple-haired girl, he can do anything. And he does not ask for any return. Is this possible?)

The bread shook his head. Her eyes were still very chaotic. Looking at the wooden house, all the surroundings were vague, it seemed so untrue.

(Bread, don’t forget what your babba says. People living in this world must make sure that they can take advantage of any actions they take. Paying for nothing is not our family motto. No? Anything in this world can be sacrificed as long as it is for your babble. Anything becomes valuable material under your babble's life.)

(How can you be shaken now? Even the minimum shake" is an unforgivable betrayal for your babble.)

(Resurrecting your babble is the most important thing. For this purpose, you can do anything and achieve any idea you want to do.)

(Whether it is a human or an elf.)

(Whether it is Eidolon or Dragon.)

(It doesn't matter whether it is a **** or a demon.)

(Even this continent itself cannot prevent you from doing anything.)

(Do you understand it?)

Bread covered his ears and stood up tremblingly. She held the table, the laughter in her head continued.

(This kind of thing...I don't quite understand...)

(Hehe, you don’t understand? So, the slave family will tell you how to understand. My dear child, you have the power to change the world. What is the difficulty of breaking such a small seal? You are not always I’m very confused about how to make the best use of the little life that hasn’t been born yet? Hehehe Nujia, now I’ll tell you what is the best use~~~)

The faint headache has finally disappeared.

Bread raised his head, and the sight in front of him was completely restored, no longer becoming so blurred.

In the ear, the slightly infinitely coquettish smile declared that it had disappeared, but it seemed to be still in the ear.

Are those whispers an illusion? Bread does not know.

However, everything that these whispers said and taught everything.

These sounds that kept echoing in the ears were at one point, one point, telling the bread exactly what to do.

Late at night.

The wooden house in the middle of the night seemed so peaceful.

The forest is silent and the fog that was slightly driven away in the early morning is slowly coming back at this moment, filling those gaps.

The blood formation hidden under the thick fog is still performing its function, gathering strength.

These four blood formations complemented each other, although they did not reveal their light from the dense fog. But the smell of blood still shrouded the hut in the middle of the lake. Become the most unbreakable yoke...

In the room, the happy team of three was asleep.

On the hard wooden bed, the family of three huddled together. The parents squeezed the daughter in the center, covered with a thin quilt to keep out the cold.

For this family, the peaceful sleep at this moment has already symbolized a lot of things, this tranquility, this incompetence.

As long as you can sleep well and steadily, you will welcome a new day until tomorrow.

Throughout the usual stable days without any ups and downs.

Yes, if nothing changes, this family will indeed continue like this forever...,

Squeak...

Softly, a noise came from the door.

Accompanied by the trembling of the sound, this locked door opened little by little.

In the dark shadow, a horrible green pupil just appeared there. These extremely cold eyes stared at the family of three in the room. Those eyes are like hunters staring at their prey, full of cold blood, without the slightest tolerance or compassion.

The owner of the green pupils stepped forward slowly...

She slowly raised her hand, and a lavender six-pointed star array swirled under her palm.

The figure came to the bed. She raised the palm of the rotating six-pointed star formation and gently stroked the faces of the father and the daughter. After doing all this, the figure never looked at the father and daughter again, but put his hands away and stared straight at the young woman sleeping on the other side.

Pulling the quilt apart, Marlene in her pajamas is like an unsuspecting mouse, completely appearing under the sight of those horrible green pupils.

She looked at this mother, and then at her swollen belly.

This belly contains the family's hope for the future. However, now, the figure in the dark slowly raised his hand and pressed it on this bulging belly. As the green pupils in the dark closed and then opened violently! Some things were suddenly injected into the belly with this palm.

power……

Countless power.

In this small room, there was gradually a rumbling sound. The air flow here also seemed to be dragged, and it began to rotate non-stop, being dragged into the mother's belly.

In her sleep, there were some uncomfortable expressions on her face.

But these expressions looked in those cold eyes, but they seemed to have no meaning at all.

The figure's hands didn't stop, she was still cautiously instilling strength into this baby who hadn't even had time to form. Little by little, let this life become a container of one's own power. At that moment in the future, all the power needed to liberate the seal can be easily released!

The wind is trembling.

At the moment, the lake outside the cabin is also showing ripples.

Although these changes now seem to be very weak. However, I believe that as long as a little more time...wait for a while, then everything will undergo a "qualitative" change!

………………………The chaotic wind gradually subsided.

The turbulent lake water slowly stopped at this moment.

To the east, the sunlight began to penetrate the clouds and mist, shining in. The shattered golden light was reflected on the lake, dispelling the coldness of the night...

This morning was different from before. For Zelens, he had never seen his wife slept so dead and so heavy.

Marlene is now covered in sweat, she seems to be lying on the bed after a marathon, frowning and looking exhausted.

Zelens didn't know what happened, he was a little anxious, scratching the back of his head. At this time, the little Remy who was sleeping next to him had also woke up. She yawned, rubbed her sleepy eyes and slowly sat up, bending down like a bow.

Pop, pop, pop.

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door.

After looking at his sleeping wife on the bed, Zelens walked to the door and opened it. I saw Little Bread standing outside with a smile on his face. After seeing Zelens, he lowered his body and said a good morning salute.

"Oh, early, early bread, you get up so early."

Zelens turned his head absent-mindedly and looked in the room. Bread showed a very confused expression, holding up the sign "What's wrong?" 》

"Well, I'm sorry, I worry about it. It's nothing, but your sister Marlene seems to have a bad nightmare, so I'm a little worried...

Bread stood on tiptoe and glanced at the young woman in the room from Zelens's shoulder.

After that, she nodded slightly, smiled, and continued to hold up the sign "People who are about to have children are like this, weak. Uncle Zelens, you go to work first. I have eaten so many days of white food with you, today I will take care of Sister Marlene and Remy. 》

Zelens looked at the bread, and then at his wife behind him. To be honest, the presence of bread here really relieved the big man a lot. In this deep mountain and old forest, if his wife is really sick or something, it is really worrying that there is no one who can take care of her.

He knew the gentleness of bread in the past, so he was completely relieved and nodded.

"Then, please. I have to go out and fetch the blood your sister Marlene is going to drink today. I hope you can help take care of it."

Bread smiled and nodded. That gentle smile, as bright as the sun, is not lost to anyone. Then she is pure and flawless, and can give others enough trust.

Finally, Zelens left the cabin.

He stepped on the icy road made of bread and left the cabin and went into the forest to hunt. Bread sent him off at the door, shaking his hands all the time.

It wasn't until the figure of the nose man disappeared into the mist that the pure smile on her face gradually disappeared. So now... what should I do?

The beautiful girl raised her head and looked at the sky.

She gently held her long pink hair, after a few thoughts, turned her head and returned to the room.

In the room, Marlene was still asleep.

This is normal. It takes a lot of the mother's physical strength to make the baby in her [body] digest those powers.

Bread looked at this mother's tired face with satisfaction. She carried her hands on her back, like a **** who could impose any punishment on her own, standing beside Marlene "Sister, sister~~~", the little girl took the finger of the bread and smiled without thinking. Said.

"Sister, why are you laughing?"

Bread lowered his head and looked at this little girl with purple hair. The innocence that emerged on this face gave bread a very familiar feeling.

Once upon a time, I was as innocent as this little girl. is not it?

But now ......,

There was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

Loaf bent down, pressed his fingers on the little girl's head lightly, and smiled at the corners of her mouth.

Little Remi Lìya turned her head, after thinking about it, she smiled innocently again and said, "Sister, happy~~~?"

(Yes. So, are you happy little sister?)

Remy Lìya put her finger in her mouth, her lavender pupils carried flawless innocence, and said, "Happy~~~"

(Oh? Why?)

"Because, because, what coco~~! Cococo~~~!"

Where does the two-year-old girl have any rigorous logical thinking? Her mouth kept making this meaningless sound. After that, she pinched her skirt and continued to rub it.

Bread's eyes shone colder, but the smile on the corner of her mouth looked even brighter.

She continued to gently stroke Xiao Remi's forehead and eyes, and smiled into a crescent moon.

(However, it won’t take much time for Little Remy to be happy anymore. Did you know?)

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...)

Bread's squinted eyes gradually tore a gap. The miserable green light was completely enveloped in the little girl's pupils.

(Because, soon, your babba and mom will no longer like you. You will be thrown away by them. Throw them into the lake outside. They will kill Xiao Lemi, how could this be possible? Are you happy?)

In my mind, words that were cold and full of allure resounded.

The smile on Remy Lìya's face seemed to be gradually frozen because of these voices.

Her eyes widened, and the lavender light in her pupils revealed the first doubt this girl had in her life. Because this sentence really made her unable to understand, it was beyond the tolerance of her little brain.

"Kill... kill???"

(Yeah, kill. I just can't live anymore, just can't [freely] run, laugh, and jump freely. What I really want to say...)

Bread still had a smile on her face. She took Remy Lìya to the outside of the wooden house and slammed her palm toward the lake. With a bang, a fish aroused from the lake, and the bread stretched out and caught it in the palm of his hand.

Afterwards, Bread handed the little fish to Remy Lìya, and around the palm of his hand, a silver-white light began to swirl.

With a crack, the fish exploded. The internal organs and blood bubbles splashed around. The **** stains slapped on the face of the little Remy Lìya mercilessly, and the strong smell filled the little girl's nose.

Remy Lìya, stood blankly.

She just looked at the remains of the little fish in the palm of the bread. The mottled fish, the broken bones, and the blood that slowly dripped to the ground with the fingertips. Then, she slowly raised her hand and stroked her face to feel the breath of flesh and blood on her cheek.

(Understand? This is death.)

Bread smiled, and with a flick of his hand, he threw the fish corpses into the lake. After washing her palm for a while, she used the white palm that had just crushed a piece of life, and gently pressed it on the face of Xiao Remi Lìya.

(It doesn't take much time for Little Remi to be crushed by Baba and her mother like that fish and thrown into the water. If you ask why, it is because Little Remi is no longer fun.

And Mother Ba Ba, has found other more fun toys that can replace Xiao Remy's toys. )

Beneath the lavender pupils, there were also blood stains.

The immature girl slowly raised her head and looked at the sister in front of her. Her expression was dull, and it seemed that she couldn't even make any expressions.

"Replace...1 Little Remy?" (Haha, that's right.

That's Little Remy's sister. That, the little Frandoleau still in your mother's belly. As long as this sister is born, Little Remy is like an old toy that can be thrown away anytime, anywhere. Because it’s more cute and listens to mom and dad’s words, Little Fran will replace you and become Baba and mom again, the most precious little princess~~~)

Bread, smiling.

Her hands were all pressed on the little girl's cheeks. Those emerald eyes exuding a gentle color showed her unique tenderness even more.

She gently hugged the little girl. Looking at her face that was once so similar to her, on the one hand, she felt sorry. On the other side...

It is transformation.

(Oh, what a lovely child. The Nujia has never taught you such a bad thing~~ but it is not bad. Lovely bread, the Nujia is looking forward to what you will do next. Come, trust the Nujia, as long as you continue Do it in the way that the slave family tells you. Don’t have pity on anyone or anything in this world, and don’t care a little about any life other than you. Then just keep doing this)

(Soon, you will be able to resurrect you.)

(You have to haha, Xiang~Faith~Sla~Home~Ah~~)