Faced with Nero's question, he … Hades did not deny it directly, which was equivalent to affirmation — at least Nero could take it that way.
"Well … Is that true?"
But Nero was surprised after getting this affirmation. She let go of Yamato and let it pin Hades's shadow. Then she walked to him and looked at him carefully.
Hades became calm at this time … Nero suddenly stretched out her hands, pinched Hades's cheeks, and then pulled.
"You still like to bully me … Big sister."
Hearing this, Nero looked as if she had seen a ghost. She jumped back and stared at Hades with a suspicious look.
She was not sure, so she asked hesitantly, "Are you really Joe?"
He nodded slowly, "Big sister, I haven't seen you for a long time … Your name is Nero, right?"
Nero's eyes became sharp in an instant. She quickly observed her surroundings as if she was trying to distinguish something. She remembered that she had never formally introduced herself before.
Whether it was when he was with Little Joe or when he was fighting with Silly Husky, he had never exposed his identity. The fact that Little Joe was able to identify him so quickly was most likely due to some ability that could distort his mind, or perhaps he had already known about it through some other means.
Of course, there was another possibility, that was, he already knew it.
Already … knew it?
"How do you know my name?" Nero asked expressionlessly.
"Of course, you told me yourself." Hades looked into Nero's eyes when he said this, and the conviction and sincerity in his eyes were what Nero was most resistant to.
She frowned, "I don't remember introducing myself … I even suspect that I have fallen into your trap from the beginning, but I didn't realize it."
"You did tell me yourself … at that time." Hades shook his head slowly, "You know, big sister, Mr. Death took me away in the end."
"What did you say?" Nero looked up suddenly.
But the shadow of Hades in front of her was gradually fading away.
"Yamato!"
Seeing this, Nero let out a low cry. Yamato, which nailed Hades's shadow, began to tremble in an instant. A strange red light flowed on the blade. But even so, it could not stop Hades from disappearing … leaving.
Where Yama was inserted into the floor, there was no more shadow … Nero walked to Yama and reached out to pick it up, standing with a puzzled expression.
After a while, Nero looked back at Ms. Pulin who was lying on the ground. She was thinking about something. Suddenly, Nero picked up Joe's body that had been thrown on the ground.
Then, she reached into her body and pulled out a white, fist-sized ball of light. She rubbed the ball of light on her clothes a few times before stuffing it into Joe's body.
Then, she turned into the size of a mosquito and flew into Joe's collar … At the same time, Yamato turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.
She waited like this until Teacher Pulin slowly woke up.
…
After Teacher Pu Lin got up shakily, there was a perplexed look in his eyes. He looked around in a perplexed manner, and after a while, he gently rubbed his forehead. At the same time, Teacher Pu Lin also saw Joe lying motionless on the ground.
He quickly walked to Joe's side and subconsciously reached out his hand … only to find that the gloves had been taken off during the battle. He hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly put on the white gloves, and only then did he carry Joe.
Looking at Joe who had regained his life, Teacher Pu Lin seemed to sigh in relief. He remained silent — at this moment, he didn't even care that the black leather cover had disappeared.
When Joe's eyelids twitched as if he could wake up at any time, Teacher Pulin quickly carried Joe into the town hospital.
At this moment, because Teacher Pu Lin had entered the state earlier on, triggering the power of the [Devil's Bible] and causing a large number of deaths, in the hospital, regardless of whether they were preparing for treatment or the busy doctors and nurses, all fell to the ground one after another.
However, their life force was also recovering, and he believed that they would be able to wake up very soon. Teacher Pu Lin glanced left and right. He knew that he was the one who had caused this situation, but he didn't know what had caused everything here to return to its original state.
Was it that white-haired girl?
The [Devil's Bible] that accompanied me must have been taken away by that mysterious white-haired girl, right?
Teacher Pulin lowered his head and pondered for a moment. Finally, he put Joe on the seat in the hospital lobby.
He silently looked at Joe's face. Suddenly, Teacher Pulin stretched out his hand and directly grasped Joe's neck … with a little force.
His fingers had even felt the bones in Joe's neck. He was even sure that if he used a little more force, Joe's throat could be crushed … A child's body was always so fragile.
When Teacher Pulin finally released his hand … he looked at Joe and stepped back little by little, finally disappearing in front of the hospital door.
At this time, someone came … It was a policeman — the policeman found Joe lying on the chair. After a few glances, he was surprised to find that this was the child that Mr. Smith reported missing.
"Strange, why did he run to this place and fall asleep by himself?"
…
In the hospital's operating room, the doctors and nurses suddenly recovered — the doctor even found that he didn't know when he fell to the ground.
He raised his head and glanced at the operating table above him. Suddenly, he broke out in a cold sweat. He was currently performing an extremely important operation on Mrs. Debra. Any slight deviation could lead to Mrs. Debra's death!
But what surprised the doctor and even the nurses who woke up was that Mrs. Debra's condition seemed to be improving — at least it didn't look like the operation would fail even if it failed.
"What the hell is going on?"
At this time, the operating room light was still on. Mr. Smith and Mrs. Elura were still waiting anxiously in the corridor outside.
At this time, it was already past midnight … It was 12: 30 midnight.
At this time, Mr. Smith suddenly heard some kind of sound, like the sound of breathing, but also like the sound of talking … It murmured in his ear, making him feel at a loss.
Looking at the number on the mobile phone screen that would jump every minute, Mr. Smith felt that time was so long for the second time — it reminded him of the first time he had this feeling.
At that time, he also looked at the time on the mobile phone like this … At that time, his body was completely pressed on the overturned car, and his legs were tightly pressed. He couldn't get away at all — he looked at the time on the mobile phone, painfully and helplessly asking for help.
This was because his mother, Lady Elura, was in the car at that time. Her head was bleeding profusely, and she had fainted … Debra's lower body was bleeding profusely due to the violent impact. He knew that his wife had a difficult birth!
As for his son Joe, his neck was entangled by the deformed seatbelt due to the violent impact … He could even clearly see Joe's face that seemed to have turned purple.
When Mr. Smith woke up again, he was already in the hospital bed. Hearing from the doctor that someone drove by, he quickly called the police and the ambulance — Because of the timely rescue, Mr. Smith's family miraculously survived, and Mrs. Debra's second fetus was finally saved.
"Mother, do you remember when we woke up in the hospital half a year ago?" Mr. Smith suddenly asked.
Mrs. Elura was startled at first, and then grasped Mr. Smith's arm tightly. She thought that Mr. Smith intended to comfort her in this way, "Of course I remember. I think I will never forget it in my life … Don't worry, Debra will be fine. "
Mr. Smith shook his head at this time, "I mean, did you hear any sound at that time … as if someone was talking to us. In fact, when we were in the hospital, had we already discussed this topic? "
"I remember now, there was such a thing." Mrs. Elura was startled, "But later, I forgot … Is there anything, Mr. Smith? I remember the doctor said that it was just an auditory hallucination because of the serious injury. "
"I heard it." Mr. Smith took a deep breath at this time, "I heard that voice again."
Mrs. Elura could not help but be startled, and then held her son's hand tightly — She did not say that she saw a black cat.
But she knew what the black cat she saw was — because she was already at this age … People at this age could actually feel things.
Mrs. Elura also believed that in this hospital, some people who were about to die would be as sensitive as her.
"It's okay, it's okay." Mrs. Elura softly comforted Mr. Smith as if comforting herself … She looked at the operating light that was still on, and whispered in a low voice, "It's okay."
"Sir, look, is this your lost child? We found him sleeping in a chair in the hospital lobby. "
Two policemen came slowly at this time, and one of the doctors was still holding the sleeping Joe in his arms … Mr. Smith suddenly stood up. This was probably the only thing that could make people feel at ease in this terrible night.
"They are out!"
Mrs. Elura suddenly let out an anxious voice.
The light outside the operating room suddenly turned green, and then not long after, the chief surgeon came out of the operating room … He took off his mask and looked quite tired.
Mr. Smith and Mrs. Elura came forward at once, and the doctor said seriously, "The patient's condition is temporarily stable … We have done our best, and the operation is considered a success. The next step is up to the patient herself."
"What the hell is this?" Mr. Smith grasped the doctor's arm tightly.
The doctor said helplessly, "The operation was successful, but the patient is not out of danger … Now it's up to the patient's will to live … The patient will be transferred to the intensive care unit later, you can go and see her."
This was obviously not good news, and Mrs. Elura suddenly leaned on Mr. Smith's chest, and her face became pale.
Later, when Mrs. Debra was sent out of the operating room, the two followed her until she was transferred to the intensive care unit … As for the rest, of course, no one mentioned it, only Joe was still sleeping soundly.
But Mr. Smith could no longer hear the voice outside the operating room … He helplessly looked at his wife Debra who was in a coma because of the anesthetic through the glass.
At this time, a reflection flashed across the glass, and Mr. Smith suddenly shivered … He turned around, but saw nothing.
However, the reflection that flashed across the glass seemed to be a black … cat.
…
…
Mosquitoes flew leisurely in the night sky like a chaotic line.
On the ground, Mr. Pulin, who had put on his white gloves again, was still alone. When he came to a traffic light, he chose to stop — this was a green light, and he should go over.
In fact, just half a day ago, an old man fell down in front of this traffic light, and died before the ambulance arrived.
Teacher Pu Lin stood there silently as the traffic lights changed again and again. If it weren't for the fact that it was already late at night, he would've probably been treated as a weirdo standing there like this, right?
In the night sky, the mosquitoes had been flying around for a long time, and finally, it had to stop above the streetlight, lying there in boredom. Until Mr. Pulin took another step, it flew up again like a sick person, making a hateful buzzing sound, and followed Mr. Pulin.
Mr. Pulin did not seem to notice that something was following him, and continued to walk slowly like this. He looked exhausted, and his walking speed became slower and slower … After a long time, Mr. Pulin suddenly stopped.
At this time, he came to a very old house … In fact, this house was not only old, it even looked like no one had lived here for a long time.
Teacher Pu Lin walked in front of the room's door and gave it a light push. After the door let out a terrifying creak, it opened and an old smell followed. Indeed, no one had lived here for a very long time. Debris was piled all around, but there were extremely clear footprints on the ground.
The mosquito also flew into the room, but Teacher Pu Lin still didn't discover it. His body became increasingly stooped, so much so that he was already unable to walk. He had no choice but to support himself against the wall. In the end, he came to a sofa whose skin had already been bitten into tatters by insects.
He fell into a deep sleep the moment his head touched the ground.
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