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Chapter 742

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[I'm almost done, but I'm a little stuck at the end. I remember that I've been listening to criticism since the beginning of this chapter. No one had read it before. I must have trained my heart to be able to keep writing for two years …]

Just as the vole was tied up and thrown into the truck, Marcie squatted down in front of Septimus in a single room in the basement.

"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 green eyes.

"Nothing. I just wanted to talk to you."

"Why do you have to tie me up to talk? Ah … Lin San's bar? Is she here? " When Septimus thought of this, he immediately raised his head and looked around cautiously. However, he didn't see anything.

Marcie smiled at him and sat down opposite him. The two of them looked at each other.

"Septimus, even though we have the worst relationship 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 suggest you listen to me …"

Marcie didn't respond to him. Instead, she smiled to herself, "Among 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 was 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 it, right? At that time, Luther was sent to a mental hospital. Several international experts diagnosed him and confirmed the existence of our 11 personalities. "

The woman's gentle voice echoed in the room, but the tied up man didn't say a word.

"None of the doctors had seen the last personality before. We weren'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 … 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. Her stomach was filled with pillows, documents … I heard that they were all soaked in blood. The word '12th' was written on the stitches on her stomach, and there was a heart beside it. "

"The 12th personality. All the doctors only knew him by his code name. Was he male or female? How old was he? What was his name? None of them. We could only deduce from his behavior when he appeared that he was a … sigh, what's his 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. Neither Luther nor the previous Septimus had ever spoken in such a tone.

Marcie's expression changed. She tried her best to steady her trembling hands and took a deep breath. "How are you going to prove that you are the real Septimus?"

He looked up at Marcie for a moment, and gave her a smile that could be called innocent.

"Then forget it. It's 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.

"Strange … I pretended to be your nemesis, Septimus, so that you wouldn't notice me. If it was him, wouldn't it be normal for him to go against you? Why are you suspecting me? "asked Septimus, who was 12 years old, with his head tilted to one side in confusion.

"The ones who know you best are your enemies." Marcie smiled with a pale face.

12 nodded his head in agreement. "No wonder. But now, I am the one who controls Luther's body. I can split you, and I can take you back … Although it is a little troublesome to do so. You haven't forgotten, have you? "

Marcie gritted her teeth, and her nails grew longer. She stared into his eyes and said, "Why don't you try?"

12 glanced at her nails and frowned slightly. "It's useless, but it's still sticking out … Oh, I remember that you seemed to have leveled up …"

At this point, he suddenly revealed a stiff smile. "Let me see how I 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 at the door to flutter. "Don't use Luther's face to make that 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. Now, her nails seemed to have become a matte material, and they were shockingly hard. Deep cracks appeared on the wall where her nails scratched. 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, a deep wound appeared 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 abilities are gone, right?" The woman opposite him spoke, and there was a hint of joy in her voice, "Even your basic abilities are gone. What a pity!"

12 looked up at her in surprise. No matter what expression he made, it always seemed like there was a layer of thin air between them. It was faint and did not feel real.

Seeing "Luther" like this, 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 to wash the abilities.

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 up with a bedsheet. Marcie then said to Luther in her heart, "I'm sorry." Then, she retracted her nails and slashed the back of his head. 12 instantly fainted again.

Marcie heaved a sigh of relief. It was her first time using her new ability, yet she managed to defeat a terrifying person like 12. She 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 would be best to tell Xiao Jiu about this … She sighed and pushed him under the bed. Then, she turned around and walked out the door.

When Xiao Jiu left, she even forgot to tell Marcie where she was going. Just when Marcie was standing at the entrance of the building, feeling a little worried, not knowing where to look for her, 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 when 12 was pretending to be Marcie, he had met Fang Dan many times through Lin Sanjiu, so Fang Dan knew Marcie. However, on the day Lin Sanjiu met Fang Dan, the real Marcie disappeared, so Marcie did not know Fang Dan.

"Who are you?" Marcie looked at the woman warily. After experiencing the incident with 12 and Chen Jinfeng, Marcie was unconsciously wary of people.

Fang Dan opened her mouth and closed it again. She looked at Marcie as if she was crazy. She couldn't 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.

Before she went to the canteen, Lin Sanjiu had instructed Fang Dan to tell Marcie that she was at the well management team if Marcie asked where she was. However, the fake "Marcie" did not ask, so Fang Dan kept that in mind. It was obvious that Marcie was looking around 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 wasn't there, she had to go around a few times before she finally found Lin Sanjiu.

After hearing Marcie's words, Lin Sanjiu was stunned.

She never expected that there would be such a twist in the story. 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. If I want to take back my splitting ability, it won't be as easy as just thinking about it … "Marcie smiled comfortingly at Lin Sanjiu," But what should I do in the future? It's a bit of a headache. "

Even though Marcie 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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