Chapter 101：

In Weier's view, if the smell of "Lance" is absent, it is mixed with the smell of the bazaar, which is difficult to distinguish.

Every time the smell of "Lance" is almost cut off in countless smells, it magically emerges again.

This is strange.

What is even more strange is that, Weier thought, he had transformed himself into this form and traced "Lance" from the air, but he still did not catch up with "Lance".

However, the smell in the air will not be fake, coupled with the faint warning pressure from Winsor, all of this makes Weir particularly excited—

He has an impulse for hunters to catch prey.

So, very strangely, Well maintained a playful mentality of cats and mice, and did not use all his strength to search for "Lance" at the beginning.

Thus, this "indulgence" continued until Well followed the smell and forced "Lance" onto the high wall.

He thought he had pushed "Lance" into a blind spot.

Above the high wall, "Lance" had only two ways out now, one was for Will to take it away, and the other was for him to jump directly into the sea from the high wall.

However, there is still some distance from the high wall to the sea. Even if it is directly under the sea, if you jump from the top of the high wall, it will fall directly into a mass of flesh at this height.

Will folded his wings and landed on the high wall.

Out of a hint of joking thoughts, Vale did not put away his non-human form after landing. He simply put away his wings, and then stood directly in front of "Lance" with his body resembling a mutant cat. .

He tried to bring a sense of oppression to "Lance" with his huge body.

Weir likes others to fear him, and prefers to manipulate others with fear.

The wind on the seashore was very strong, and on the high walls, there was only the sound of the wind blowing.

"Lance" was forced to the side of the high wall by Weier's huge body. Compared to Weier's petite body, coupled with the hair messed up by the sea breeze, "Lance" looked weaker and weaker in Weier's eyes.

Such "Lance" instead aroused the tyrannical factor in Weier's heart.

He suddenly wanted to choke "Lance" to death.

If "Lance" is allowed to struggle in his hands, Will thinks that he will be able to enjoy the process of strangling "Lance" to death—

Feeling Lance's fear and despair towards him, until Lance breathed out his last breath in his hands.

Don't be too good to feel this kind of full control.

So Well did it.

The huge mutant creature in front of it began to change again, its upper body muscles began to reorganize, and finally an upper body was mutated.

At this point, Vail has crushed himself into a look that is so weird that it is almost beyond human imagination—

He was still looking for the ground with four claws, but the original head disappeared, and half of his body was connected.

If you have to make an analogy, it means something like a centaur.

Weir changed his upper body, but didn't care about the details;

His skin was pale, and when he opened his eyes, there were no pupils in his eyes, but blackness.

"Lance" looked up at Weier in front of him. He seemed to be shocked by the abnormal appearance, so much so that when Weier reached out his hand and touched his body, he didn't mean to hide at all.

"Did you see it? This is the true appearance of Wencer that you like in your heart."

Weir was very satisfied that "Lance" couldn't leave, he stretched out his arms and hugged him towards "Lance".

During this process, Vail had been laughing at Wencer. He laughed at Wencer, although he said that he liked Lance, but Wencer never dared to see Lance in his true colors.

He ridiculed that Wencer would only meet Lance in the most perfect posture, but in Weier's eyes, including Wencer's face, they were all disguise, born to deceive, and were not worthy of Lance's love at all.

"I am the purest emotion in his heart."

Weir grabbed "Lance" by the shoulder, and his body began to change into a kind of flowing black. He was showing the so-called reality to "Lance".

"I will not deceive you."

"Lance" did not object, he did not try to avoid it. It seemed that he was indifferent to Vere's remarks. In fact, judging from the twitching corners of the mouth of "Lance" in front of him, he must still feel about Vere's remarks in his heart. disdainful.

"Ok?"

Weir let out a suspicious hum.

Soon after putting his hand on "Lance", Wil felt a burning pain in his palm.

Something is wrong.

When Will looked at his palm, he was surprised to find that his palm had been swallowed—

Yes, that's right, the shoulder part of "Lance" in front of him turned into a puddle of slime, and then he swallowed part of Ver's palm.

To be more precise, the hand that Well placed on the shoulder of "Lance" gradually fell into it.

Wait, the person in front of you, isn't Lance?

Only then did Weir realize this problem, and in a daze, he suddenly thought of a person who could have the appearance of "Lance" and at the same time have the pressure of Winsor's warning, such a person—

"Long time no see, Will."

The person in front of him raised his head, revealing a pair of pure black pupils, and the person gritted his teeth at Weier,

"You are more annoying than I thought."

As soon as the voice fell, the person in front of him immediately melted into a black unidentified substance and swallowed it directly towards Wil.

Wencer believed that since he could not kill Weier, it would be better to swallow Weier again, so he directly abandoned his human form, transformed into the most primitive posture, and tried to devour Weier.

But Vail was once part of Wincer after all.

When Wencer turned back to the original and tried to swallow him, he made a decisive decision, and also decisively gave up his form, became the most primitive state, and tried to swallow Wencer instead.

Both parties directly use their most "real" and "primitive" appearances to try to swallow each other.

As a result, when Lance and Dr. Mougin finally arrived here, he looked up and saw that on the high wall, two unidentified black sticky substances were torn between each other.

When they were torn, the two sticky substances flowed like water, shining brightly in the sun, and at the same time glowing with a cold metallic light.

At that moment, Lance stopped immediately and let Dr. Mougin get out of the back seat of the car.

He stood in the distance and watched for a long while, and in the end he could only tell that the two muds were the same substance. The only difference was that one was lighter in color and the other was pure black.

"What it is?"

The fighting sound of things on the high wall was so loud that Dr. Mourin couldn't help but look up, but after just one glance, Dr. Mourin began to turn black and dizzy, and his head started to hurt again. .

"vomit-"

A feeling of dizziness and nausea rushed to my heart, Dr. Mourin immediately retracted his eyes, turned his head, and vomited up while holding the motorcycle next to him.

Just a single eye proved the spiritual pollution of the two groups of things.

Normal people cannot look directly at it.

"Big, probably Winsor and Will?"

Lance looked directly at the two sticky masses that were constantly torn. He glanced carefully, but he couldn't tell who was who.

Compared to the scene where Dr. Mougins vomited directly, Lance didn't feel much, he just felt a little dizzy, and this dizziness was tolerable for Lance.

The stickiness of the two sticky liquids was terrifying, and they were also devouring the high wall in the process of tearing.

The rigid high wall originally made of reinforced concrete looks like a soft thing under the two sticky masses.

It was very miserable, and it was eaten by two sticky **** like a cake, and it was eaten up to make a pitted gap.

Many people stopped to watch this scene, but after a while, some people began to feel unwell, and the more serious ones went directly to the scene to relapse into mental illness.

Suddenly, there was a mess in the neighborhood, and everyone seemed to be drunk, shaking and aimless.

"Oh my God, you can't let the two of them stay here anymore."

When Lance turned his head, he saw the expressions of "drunken life and dreams of death" from the people around him, and he immediately regained a great understanding of Wencer's lethality.

It's crazy to look at it, no wonder Wencer is unwilling to show his true face in front of him all his life.

Fearing that the longer the two sticky masses stayed on the high wall, the more people who saw them go mad, Lance was anxious and pulled Dr. Murin, who had just finished vomiting, and ran to the guard point of the high wall. .

"You, what are you doing?"

As a clerical worker, Dr. Mourin didn’t sleep well for so many days and didn’t eat well. He vomited once a while ago. Now he couldn’t take it anymore. Lance ran tremblingly while being pulled by Lance. I staggered a few times.

"Of course it is to go quickly."

Lance turned his head, he helped Dr. Mougins who almost fell, and explained,

"I heard from Karl that they secretly put a small yacht as an escape device in the port, and it should work now."

In order to make a "fatal blow" to the people in the laboratory, Carl and Rose have a plan that is not incomplete. From how to break into the laboratory, to escape if the "uprising" fails, they are fully prepared.

It was Karl's idea to prepare a small yacht to escape in the harbor.

He believes that if the "uprising" fails, he will leave the survivor alliance with Winser, even if he will live a life of rumouring and drinking blood in the future, he will recognize it.

So, after learning about Carl's plan this morning, Lance didn't hesitate to stole the keys to the small yacht he had prepared while strapping Carl.

Now it comes in handy.

"No one thought it would be like this now."

Lance said with a bitter face.

Afterwards, Lance was a little dissatisfied with Dr. Mougins:

"You're too slow to run, is there so vain in your body?"

Immediately afterwards, in Dr. Mougin's almost murderous sight, Lance hugged Dr. Mougin's Princess in his arms, and then ran to the exit guard of the high wall with Dr. Mougin.

Starting this morning, everything that happened is not in everyone's plan.

Lance didn't expect that one day, he would pull out a main thread in various incidents that were almost completely out of contact, and then break the crooked plot back—

For example, he didn't expect Wincer to be going to get Vale by himself.

For example, he did not expect that he would become the "kidnapper" who "kidnapped" Dr. Mougin;

For example, he didn't expect that the first princess hug in his life would be used on his former enemy.

Lance hugged Dr. Mougin all the way to the guard, and then put Dr. Mougin down.

After Dr. Mourin's feet landed, he still couldn't believe it. His expression simply put the words "how do you pick me up" directly on his face.

After all, from the outside, Lance looked too tender and tender.

Who could have imagined that Lance held an adult man just now, and after running for more than ten minutes, his face would not be flushed or breathless?

"Hi, meaningless."

Lance shook his hand casually, and then thought about opening the iron gate of the high wall guard.

There are entrances and exits under the high walls.

The same as the entrances and exits between districts, every entrance and exit of the high wall is guarded by the army. Everyone must register to enter and exit the high wall. If they disobey, the guards here can shoot and kill the suspect directly.

And now, because substances polluting the spirit appeared on the high wall, the guards here, in order to figure out what happened, did their duty, walked out of the guards one by one, and looked directly at Wincer and Weir—

This led to the direct annihilation of the guards in the guard office.

When Lance brought Dr. Mougins over, the guards fell on the ground and talked nonsense one by one, one of them was holding a railing, crying and saying that he wanted to go home to find his mother.

Lance stepped cautiously over the guards on the ground. He opened the door of the guard office and motioned for Dr. Mourin to follow.

Dr. Mougin retracted his gaze to observe the guards on the ground, raised his head and glanced at Lance, then stepped forward, followed Lance, and walked directly across the gate.

After exiting the gate, the two were no longer in the alliance.

"Wait later you will follow me and we will go directly to the yacht."

Lance explained as he closed the guard's door,

"If we leave, Winser and Weir should be chasing afterwards, and the alliance will be safe by then."

"How can you be sure that Will will catch up?"

Dr. Mougin is very strange.

At this time, Lance turned around, and he took Dr. Mougins to the pier, and at the same time showed a malicious smile:

"That's why I want to'kidnap' you."

Lance knows very well that if Vail is Winser's clone, then in terms of temper, even if the two of them don't admit it, Vail must be somewhat similar to Winser.

As far as Lance knew, Dr. Mougin was not a good person, but Vail chose to stay with Dr. Mougin, and after so many days, Dr. Mougin was safe and sound, and only explained one thing—

That is, Weir regarded Dr. Mougin as his own property.

In Lance's opinion, even if Vail was holding Wincer's face, in fact, he was a naive child.

Weir knows what love is, but it is the love of children, so he has a terrible possessiveness.

Who hasn’t realized that after taking away a child’s favorite toy, the child cried so much that everyone in the family must be summoned to take back the stolen toy?

Lance knew it too well. The way he wanted to attract Vale was simple, as long as he had the chips.

He is one, and Dr. Mougin is another.

If you take away all the things that Well cares about in the league, Well will definitely follow him.

When Lance got Dr. Mougins on the small yacht, Lance smiled shyly at Dr. Mougins:

"Sorry, it was really kidnapped this time."

Dr. Mourin: "..."

It was clearly said that Good Lance was the bait, why did he become the bait too?

"Grasp the thing next to you, or look for a seat belt."

Lance pulled the motor, and the small yacht heard a "da da da" sound.

"Why did you say that?"

Dr. Mourin's voice trembled a little.

It was not that he had never been to sea before, but at that time he was the person in charge of the laboratory, and no one dared to neglect him, but now, the only person with him is walking wild all the way.

"I have never driven a small yacht."

Lance touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

"Last time I asked Wencer to teach it...this is the first time I have practiced."

Dr. Mourin was trembling, and he tried to stand up, wanting to leave the small yacht.

I made a mistake, and really got on the thief ship by mistake.

However, where did Lance give Dr. Mourin a chance to repent, he smiled evilly in front of Dr. Mourin, and then directly started the small yacht.

Accompanied by Dr. Mougin's scream, the small yacht made a round in place, and then ran towards the sea rather wildly.

At the same time, Lance managed to control the direction of the small yacht.

Seeing the snow-white waves being provoked more than two meters high by his little yacht, Langston happily let out a cry that belongs to a mermaid:

"AI—YA—"

The infrasound gradually spread.

The two sticky liquids that were fighting on the high wall stopped tearing at the same time, and they turned around at the same time and "looked" toward the sea.

As a result, Winser and Vail saw at the same time—

In a snow-white wave, a small yacht was like flying fish, shooting straight into the blue sea, throwing them far away.

Winsor: "..."