Chapter 507: Killing in a Dream, Red Knife!

The sound in the bathroom was isolated.

Even though there were only two walls between them, Jing Yue didn't know what kind of erotic scene was going on in the bathroom.

She was not the Nan Xi of the past, and had no interest in spying or joining in the fun.

She sat in the room patiently, watching the local TV series... It was very explicit, with scenes of love between men and women everywhere.

But the plot itself was quite interesting and profound.

Jing Yue was soon attracted by the plot again, and she unconsciously adjusted her breathing and looked towards the bathroom until another exciting episode ended.

According to the time, Nan Xi should have eaten enough...

Jing Yue withdrew her gaze faintly and continued to be patient.

After all, it was not the first time that she followed Su Ze to experience daily life.

This level of waiting was really not worth mentioning... I was just a little worried that Nan Xi would overindulge herself.

"... I won't get too high later, call me over too."

Probably influenced by the TV series just now, Jing Yue suddenly had such a thought in her mind.

Shyness, hesitation, nervousness... These emotions did not exist for Jing Yue.

She was calm and composed, and even wanted to laugh.

The initiative in this matter was not in her hands. If Su Ze really asked her to go over, she would have to obey.

And now she had already paid a visit to the main wife, so everything was ready...

Chaotic thoughts lingered in Jing Yue's mind for a long time.

But because there was no movement in the bathroom, she could only continue to watch TV patiently.

Until more than ten hours passed, the TV series was broadcasting to the third season, and it was almost over, she finally couldn't help it and tried to call Su Ze in her mind...

"Ah? We are not in the bathroom for a long time."

Jing Yue:...

Damn!

Does it mean that she waited here for more than ten hours in vain? Damn!

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[Day 153 of the Doomsday Year]

The moon surface.

In the base of the Supernatural Alliance.

In the dormitory for senior staff, in a single room, a female agent named Wendy was lying on the bed, frowning and sleeping...

In the Supernatural Alliance, Wendy's position was neither high nor low.

She had no subordinates below her.

But there were not many people above her who could be considered her superiors.

And except for her immediate superior, no one usually gave her orders.

But even such a simple power relationship made her miserable.

Just like the last mission.

The leader above suddenly asked her to go to Dr. Gales of the Mechanicus Church next door to steal information. She knew it was a tough job and didn't want to go, but she was forced to accept the mission and go to investigate.

In the end, she was caught on the spot.

Fortunately, they didn't care and kindly let her go.

This made Wendy even more upset...

And as long as she felt upset, she couldn't use her unique power - time stopped!

"Bang."

The bed was hit by a fist and made a sound.

It was quite a noise.

But Wendy, lying in bed, still didn't wake up.

She frowned, as if she saw a very scary scene in her dream. She wanted to break free, but she couldn't...

Yes.

This is not an ordinary nightmare.

A day ago, she received another confidential mission from her leader.

The target this time was still the Mechanicus next door.

This time she didn't fail.

She used her special ability to successfully sneak into the Mechanicus and stole an unnamed knife.

The knife was very strange. Except for the black hilt, it was blood red, but it was not the color of blood, but the color of rust. It didn't look powerful at all.

Wendy didn't know why the superiors sent her to steal such a thing that looked like it was picked up from the garbage dump.

It wasn't until she took the rusty red knife back to the base of the Supernatural Alliance to hand it in that she suddenly realized that she had underestimated the knife...

The red knife suddenly disappeared in her hand.

I don't know when it disappeared.

Anyway, it just disappeared suddenly.

She couldn't produce the goods to report, so she was scolded by her boss.

Although she tried her best to defend herself, she actually succeeded.

But because she really couldn't produce the goods, she had no choice but to swallow the bitter pill.

And at this moment.

Wendy, who was having a nightmare, saw the red knife again... in her dream.

Holding the red knife in her hand, she felt half awake and half crazy.

Of course, the awakeness belonged to her own awakeness.

And the bloodthirsty madness came from the red knife.

The two emotions intertwined and annihilated each other.

In the end, madness prevailed.

Wendy completely lost herself and let the red knife lead her actions. In the dream, she grinned, waved the blade in her hand, and cut off heads one by one.

After killing dozens of people in a row, the red knife in her hand seemed to finally feel satisfied.

She also woke up from her dream, sweating profusely...

"Ha...ha..."

Wendy panted heavily and tilted her head to see the rusty red knife lying quietly on the floor.

"Are the people who died in the dream real?"

The red knife in front of her is definitely not an ordinary object. Wendy is now very sure of this, but she is not sure whether the person she killed in the dream is real...

A moment later.

When Wendy was washing her cheeks by the washbasin, she suddenly heard news from outside.

"Something happened!"

"Several people died in their own rooms! Their heads were cut off!"

Wendy's heart skipped a beat, realizing that the dead might be the people who appeared in her dream. She did not make a sound, but walked out of the room with trepidation, and then secretly inquired about the news.

Until she saw the bodies of the dead... her blood surged!

They were really the people she killed in the dream!

Among them, there were even powerful upper-level extraordinary beings... But in the dream, people of this level had no ability to resist at all, and were killed by the red knife.

"Or it was not a dream at all, but the red knife was controlling my will and letting me kill people from a distance."

Covering her mouth, Wendy returned to the room in fear, ready to get rid of the red knife.

It's better to hand it over to the boss directly and explain the matter.

But when she returned to the room, the red knife disappeared again...

At the same time.

The boss called her room.

"Damn it! Wendy, you stinky bitch, what do you want to do? You killed those people! I know everything! You bastard!"

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Sucheng.

The sky is clear and the air is bright.

Su Ze adjusted the sky again. Now it is like the morning dew in early spring, and the air is still leisurely.

In the study, Jing Yue, who had just returned from Parallel Blue Star, was depressed and sat in the corner without saying a word... It was so hateful that he didn't even call her when he left.

She thought that Nan Xi's fighting power was too strong and she fought for nearly 20 hours in a row.

As a result, when she came back and asked, she found out that Nan Xi was not that powerful.

She had raised the white flag and surrendered a long time ago.

The reason why so much time was spent was because of the questioning of the wife. Although everyone knew Nan Xi's little thoughts, such behavior was still considered cheating.

So Nan Xi was also "educated" by Chen Keqing. After the education, there was no need to say more...

Anyway, Su Ze took care of everyone and was too busy to pay attention to her.

He didn't even say that he would take the time to inform her.

He made her wait for so long in vain.