The Witch of the Cyberpunk Era Chapter 174

Bewilderment is like Zhang Dawang, which tightly covers Du Qianqian's mind.

She was a murderer 5 minutes ago. She was a dancer 10 minutes ago. Seven months ago she was a commercial spy by training. Ten years ago, she was a little girl in the southwestern border of the Xia region.

The place is too remote, no one cares about it, and my parents are poor and unhealthy. When I was young, I really wanted to support the whole family and be the pillar of the family, so that my parents would no longer feel uncomfortable. I vowed to work hard to buy a big house for my family. At that time, the family relationship Heartwarming. When she showed her potential as a witch, her parents went to deal with the middleman without saying a word, and sold her to Tianshu for 300,000 yuan, which was much more fun.

She was forced to live in a laboratory like a glass cage, and then was traded to Kyoto Unlimited. She heard that she was worth a lot of money, but she didn't feel the move. If she was really worth a fortune, why was she impoverished?

She has to give herself value for money so that she can be worth the money the company paid for her—this is the company's admonition to her. But Qianqian never asked for all of this, and now it's nothing more than a spinning top, being whipped by different owners with whips, from one plate to the next.

Du Qianqian crouched in the darkness and walked forward with his elbows.

The murder made her collapse. The wound on the foreman's waist, the gunshot wound on the back of the two thugs, the feeling when she stabbed the dancer's throat with the knife, and the blood sprayed on her hand at that time, all vividly in my mind.

During the transformation, Qian Qian had only a dim perception of everything around him. It wasn't until she returned to her original state that her feelings during the transformation became clear, and she couldn't help recalling those terrifying details, repeatedly reminding herself of the fact that she had murdered, and the memories came in turns like thousands of needles.

Do they deserve to die...they just...do they deserve to die? Relocated and anxious, unable to answer this question.

She didn't know if she should kill those people, indeed, she hated them, but they also took care of the relocation. She made a big mistake and was kicked out of the company. She should have died suddenly, or become a toy for the gang, but the people at the "Sunrise" bar took her in and gave her a job.

She should have been grateful to Dade...

But she moved her hand and killed the person who had insulted her. What they're doing doesn't deserve the death penalty, they shouldn't--

"The gun, it's very useful." Farosa said in a low voice.

Farosa's voice sounded like a grotesque whisper in the dark. It came from a monster that didn't belong to this world at all. Qian Qian shivered with chills, and she soon had goose bumps all over her body.

Qian Qian was short of breath, and everything just happened so fast that she didn't have time to think. It was like a dream, like she fell asleep while squatting in the toilet, dreaming of so many "beautiful" scenes.

"I'm asking you a question," Farosa said softly.

"Gun..." Qian Qian opened his mouth but was speechless, as if his tongue had been cut off.

She wants to say something and express her opinion, but her brain just freezes at this moment, unable to function properly at all.

"Small caliber, high kinetic energy, can easily penetrate the human body, sometimes better than magic." Farosa picked up a pistol and shot into the darkness.

boom!

The sound of gunfire made Qian Qian's heart beat wildly, and now she has regained all her sanity and faces this life-and-death dilemma wholeheartedly. In Qian Qian's view, the woman in the dark undoubtedly controls her life.

"Gun—gun!" Qian Qian still stuttered, but he could speak, "Gun works well...kills..."

"It's fun to kill."

"Happy? No—I—" Qianqian searched for the right words, "I..."

"Just tell the truth."

"Happy—" Qian Qian felt unprecedented pressure, and the voice of the woman in front of him was like a spell, piercing Qian Qian's heart and forming a certain degree of control.

"Childish, naive, you know nothing about the workings of this world," Farosa said. "The only fate that awaits you is destruction and death, and your humble form is not worthy of any worthy reward."

Qian Qian twitched his nose, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

Farosa folded her fingers, listening contentedly to the cries of relocation.

This is all the treatment she has received in the Church of God in the past. This is how the old witch and the church elders treated Farosa. The young Farosa kept quiet and studied, restrained and understood, and shed tears more than others. She was the best and most obedient among the apprentices of the same period, which also contributed to her subsequent advancement.

She could distinguish false tears, because Farosa herself was a master at lying, and at least 80% of the cries of relocation sounded pure pain, and the remaining 20% ​​were subconscious disguises after espionage training.

Farosa knows how to destroy a person, and the first step is to disintegrate her pride and honor and trample her to the dust. Then give her some hope.

Witches are full of arrogance. This arrogance is because they clearly know that "I am not the same as human beings". This is a fact. They are born with superpowers, beautiful and long-lived. The same loyalty and obedience are completely impossible. This is the characteristic of a non-human race, which is innate.

Then, it is necessary to use more means. Unlike other little witches, Du Qianqian is an adult witch and has received special training.

"Du Qianqian, her race is a witch," Farosa recounted Xu Yang's original investigation report, "Born on August 29, 126, his father, Du Tianfeng, worked in a garbage recycling station; his mother, Zhou Kui, was a farmer. He was 1.57 meters tall. , weighing 44 kg. Studied in the 93rd Kindergarten of Gaotang Mansion, and was acquired by Tianshu at the age of 7. Psychological measurement results: unstable. Education level: low. Subjects good at: mathematics. Hobbies: outings. Like things : Anime. Dislikes: Pigs."

Du Qianqian shivered all over. The information made her feel that she had nothing to hide. The most terrifying thing was that someone knew her better than herself.

The meaning of being an individual was compressed to infinitely small, she couldn't move, and her hair stood up.

"I heard you have a bit of talent," Farosa said. "You have something that could be called potential, you can shapeshift."

"Yes," Qian Qian quickly seized this life-saving clue, "I can transform! I can become very powerful, and anything is possible, but... I... I'm too tired to use it now. "

"Magic is only part of it, what matters is your personal qualities." Farosa persevered, "You have a very good character."

"Character..." Qian Qian shuddered. She didn't know what her character was good for. After countless oppression, torture and abuse, Qian Qian couldn't trust any of her traits.

Farosa slowly raised the corners of her mouth.

The more unhappy life is, the more self-doubt people will feel, the more they feel that there is something wrong with themselves.

"You came out of the quagmire." Farosa approached, bent over and stroked Qianqian, "Anyone else wouldn't dare to make such a move, you did it, you broke through the siege, this is yours Special feature."

Farosa's voice was deep and deep, like an apocalypse.

"Yes..." Qian Qian swallowed a spit with difficulty, and gradually recognized everything Farosa said, "I'm unique, I... I bravely attacked them."

"It's wonderful to say, move, don't be afraid of killing people, just embrace your own ideas and follow your own original impulses." Farosa said, "We are witches, and we are born with great power."

"Okay... okay." Qian Qian's heart was beating wildly.

"I am the guide who awakens your great potential and excellent qualities. I am a god." Farosa stretched her finger to the moving lips, "and said: 'I obey Farosa, the goddess of witches'."

Like a trapped beast escaping, a burst of unprecedented power erupted in Qian Qian's heart.

"I obey Farosa, the goddess of witches!" Du Qianqian raised his voice and became more calm.

It was Farosa's favorite moment, she felt so comfortable, a feeling of joy exploded from the soles of her feet.

So the lights are turned on.

Qianqian narrowed her eyes to adapt to the changes in the light. In the haze, she felt as if a real **** was standing in front of her. She had a beautiful appearance and an attractive figure. She was wearing a dark gold dress with embellishments all over her chest. The necklace, full of classical beauty, is very similar to the old-fashioned costume of Farosa when she was buried in the coffin. Farosa always tends to meet the little witch in the package of the ancient dress.

"Welcome to the Witch Council, let's open up a new order. Unlike the past companies, we will work together to change the witch's fate." Farosa will move into her arms, "You are no longer alone, We'll buy you new clothes and drop you off to safety, want coffee?"

"think……"

Qianqian buried his head in Farosa's chest~www.mtlnovel.com~ sobbing.

She used to feel that life was like stepping on the clouds, with nowhere to go, and she could fall to pieces at any time, but now it is completely different. She has someone she can rely on, someone who can tell her what to do next, and someone who will know what to do next. A person who respects her opinion and improves her life, a person who is willing to give her happiness.

Farosa took the relocation into her arms and was satisfied.

Other witches have a moral bottom line, but Du Qianqian is different. Farosa believes that she is a real wolf, but she just suppressed herself in the long-term pain. Farosa was trained to be the most suitable spy, and the shapeshifting magic has a wonderful use no matter what, it can play the enemy round and round.

In this way, the number of available witches will reach 5 people. As long as 2 more people are gathered, the ritual can be performed to confirm the divine power of Farosa, so that she can act in the form of a secondary god, and has a power that surpasses that of regular witches. strength.

In fact, Pan Ruiyi also counts. As long as he finds a way to rescue Pan Ruiyi from the company and return to Farosa, there is only one person missing.

...Well, the initial 7 messengers of the New Witch Council, and the last one, the final candidate, we need to be more careful.

Chapter end