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Just as the vole was tied up like a dumpling and thrown into the back of the truck, Marcie squatted down in front of Septimus.
"Hey, wake up," she said as she slapped Septimus's face.
Septimus opened his eyes in a daze. As soon as he woke up, the sharp pain in the back of his head woke him up as well. Septimus gasped and asked, "What happened? Why did you tie me up? "
Marcie stared at him with her emerald eyes.
"Nothing. I just wanted to talk to you."
"Why do you have to tie me up to talk? Ah … Lin Sanjiu's bar? Is she here? " Septimus raised his head and looked around cautiously. However, he did not find anything.
Marcie smiled at him and sat down opposite him. The two of them looked at each other.
"Septimus, even though our relationship is the worst and we quarrel whenever we get the chance, I have to admit that we get along quite well after meeting you."
"Did Lin Sanjiu say something to you?" Septimus asked. He coughed a few times, "I advise you to listen to me …"
Marcie didn't respond to him. Instead, she smiled to herself, "Out of the 11 personalities, you are the second last person I don't want to see the most."
That sentence seemed to have some sort of magical power. Septimus suddenly fell silent. He didn't ask, "Who is the last last person?"
"It's great that Sociopath didn't come out, right? Sigh, I can't speak Chinese very well. What is the Chinese word for this … "She looked at him and continued," You remember, right? At that time, Luther was sent to a mental hospital. A few international experts diagnosed him and confirmed the existence of our 11 personalities. "
The woman's gentle voice echoed in the room, but the man who was tied up didn't say a word.
"None of the doctors have seen the last personality before. We aren't familiar with him either. Just when everyone thought that the 12th personality didn't exist, a female doctor came. Do you remember? She was quite good-looking … In order to understand this rare case of split personality, she chatted with Luther the whole night … The next day, she was found dead in her office, naked.
"She was like a pregnant woman. Her stomach was bulging, and her office pillows and documents were all soaked in blood. The word '12th Person' was written on the stitches on her stomach, and a heart was drawn beside it.
"The 12th Person. All the doctors only knew this codename. No one had seen him before. Was he a man or a woman? How old is he? What is his name? We don't know anything. We can only deduce that he is a … Sigh, what's his Chinese name again … "
Septimus said softly, "What a sick personality."
His tone was very strange. His words were ambiguous and soft, but they had a kind of twisted charm that made people want to listen to him say a few more words. Luther and the previous Septimus had never spoken in such a tone. of his tone. of Septimus.
Marcie's expression suddenly changed. She tried her best to stabilize her trembling hands, took a deep breath, and asked, "How are you going to prove that you are the real Septimus?"
He raised his head and looked at Marcie for a while. Then, he gave her an innocent smile.
"Forget it then. It's quite tiring to pretend to be Septimus all the time. " The words that came out of his mouth were soft, soft, and a little unclear. It was completely different from before.
Marcie stared at him, speechless for a moment.
"That's strange … I pretended to be your enemy, Septimus, so that you wouldn't find out. If it was him, wouldn't it be normal for him to go against you? Why do you suspect me? "Septimus — no, it should be 12 — tilted his head and asked.
"The one who knows you best is your enemy." Marcie's face was pale as she smiled.
12 nodded his head in agreement. "No wonder. However, I am the one who controls Luther's body now. I can split you, so I can take you back … Although it's a little troublesome to do so. Don't tell me you've forgotten? "
Marcie gritted her teeth, and her nails grew longer. She stared into his eyes and said, "Why don't you give it a try?"
12 glanced at her nails and frowned slightly. "It's useless, but it's still sticking out … Oh, I remember that you seem to have leveled up …"
At this point, he suddenly smiled stiffly and said, "Let me see how I've leveled up."
If a plastic dummy could smile, it would definitely look like this.
"I'm warning you …" Marcie jumped up and swung her nails at 12, causing the curtain to flutter. "Don't use Luther's face to make that kind of expression!"
Even though he was tied up, 12 was still as agile as a fish. He kicked his legs and rolled on the ground, narrowly dodging the nails. He struggled to get out of the rope. Marcie did not give him the chance. She clawed at him again. 12's eyelids twitched, and a look of realization appeared on his face.
Marcie's nails had changed. They no longer emitted a metallic luster like before. Now, her nails seemed to have become a matte material that was shockingly hard. The wall that her nails had scratched had deep cracks. Through the holes, she could even see the bed next door.
I understand now …
When another attack came, 12 did not dodge. Instead, he faced it head-on. Suddenly, the nails left a deep wound on his body, and blood immediately dripped down. He was now using Luther's body. Before Marcie could feel her heart ache, a few pieces of rope fell to the ground.
"Thank you for helping me untie this knot," 12 said politely and stepped out of the broken rope. "Now, you can go back and watch me play."
Marcie immediately stood still.
12 smiled and took a step forward. Just as he was about to make his move, he suddenly whispered in surprise, "Huh?"
"Your ability is gone, right?" The woman opposite him said with a happy tone, "Even your basic ability is gone. What a pity!"
12 looked up at her in surprise. No matter what expression he had, when he made it, it always seemed to be separated by a layer. It was faint and did not feel real.
Seeing "Luther" in such a state, Marcie suppressed the discomfort in her heart and rushed forward again —
[The soap used to wash clothes will also become dirty]
Description: All evolved abilities (including basic and advanced abilities) of people who are injured by nails will be washed clean within 120 seconds. Nails stained with the opponent's blood cannot be used again within 24 hours. Only clean nails can continue to be used.
After losing all of Luther's abilities, 12 became like an ordinary person. His resistance did not last for more than ten seconds before he was knocked down by Marcie and stepped on the ground. His hands were tied behind his back with a bedsheet. Then, she muttered to Luther in her heart, "I'm sorry." Then, she pulled back her nails and slashed the back of his head. Twelve fainted again.
It was the first time she had used her new ability to defeat a terrifying person like 12. Marcie heaved a sigh of relief and felt her whole body go limp.
She looked at 12, whose eyes were tightly shut, and frowned. Suddenly, she felt a little troubled. After thinking for a while, Marcie felt that it was better to let Xiao Jiu know about this … She sighed and pushed him under the bed. Then, she turned around and walked out the door.
When Xiao Jiu left just now, she forgot to tell Marcie where she was going. Just when Marcie stood at the entrance of the building feeling a little worried, not knowing where to look for Xiao Jiu, someone suddenly called her from afar, "Marcie!"
She turned around and saw an unfamiliar woman with long black hair.
If Lin Sanjiu was here, she would immediately recognize that it was Fang Dan.
However, due to Luther's split personality and shapeshifting ability, the situation had quietly become complicated.
During the few days that 12 had been pretending to be Marcie, he had met Fang Dan many times through Lin Sanjiu, so Fang Dan knew Marcie. However, on the day that Lin Sanjiu met Fang Dan, the real Marcie disappeared, so Marcie did not know who Fang Dan was.
"Who are you?" Marcie looked at the woman warily. After experiencing the incident with 12 and Chen Jinfeng, she was unconsciously wary of people.
Fang Dan opened her mouth and closed it again. She looked at Marcie as if she was crazy. She could not figure out what was wrong with Marcie, "If you are looking for Xiao Jiu, she is at the well management team!"
After she said that, she turned and left.
Previously, when she went to the canteen, Lin Sanjiu had instructed Fang Dan to tell Marcie that she was at the well management team if she asked. However, the fake "Marcie" did not ask, so Fang Dan kept that in mind. It was obvious that Marcie was looking for someone, so Fang Dan volunteered to tell Marcie what Lin Sanjiu told her.
Even though Marcie was confused, she still went to the well management team.
The well management team was very far away. Due to a combination of circumstances, when Marcie realized that Lin Sanjiu was not there, she had to go around a few times before she finally found Lin Sanjiu.
After listening to Marcie's words, Lin Sanjiu was stunned.
She never expected that there would be such a twist in the process. After she calmed down from her shock, she thought about it carefully. Suddenly, her face turned a little pale, "You can't just put him under the bed. What if he wakes up and takes you back? "
"Don't worry about that. If I want to take back my splitting ability, it won't be as easy as just thinking about it … "Marcie gave her a comforting smile," But what should I do in the future? It's a bit of a headache. "
Even though Lin Sanjiu said that, both of them still went downstairs and went to Marcie's room. Lin Sanjiu told her about Vole's identity, "Since we have found a consular officer, we don't have to stay here anymore. Let's get into the car and leave —"
As she spoke, Lin Sanjiu lifted the curtain and looked under the bed.
Marcie looked at Lin Sanjiu's motionless back and laughed, "Did I beat him up too badly?"
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