The Ninth Secret Bureau

v7 Chapter 93: Tragic failure

Muhe knows that she is very dangerous. At least as far as the situation is concerned, she is already at risk of exposure, because Christine is not a fool. Since Muhe can sense Christine’s unique breath first, then Christine It was sooner or later that she was aware of her abnormality.

Mu He didn’t want his secrets to be exposed by Christine, because Chen Xian and Zhuge Doudou had mentioned it. Don’t reveal your own background without being sure, whether it’s from that mental hospital. The madman who came out had a deeper background, an omniscient experimental subject...These things revealed that she was harmless but not profitable.

"Kill her."

This sentence also appeared in Yu Sheng's heart. He was thinking of the same thing as Mu He, because at this distance, Yu Sheng has full confidence that he can bring Mu He close to her in an instant, as long as there is no accident. Mu He's ability can also be displayed in time, so the success rate of killing this woman in one hit is almost 100%!

Of course, this is also the result of Yu Sheng's idealization. In Mu He's view, the success rate is only 50% at most, because she doesn't know whether her abilities are effective for this woman.

In an instant.

Yu Sheng brought Mu He to behind Christine. This was the fastest movement in his life. It can be said that all his potential was stimulated at this moment, and Mu He and his cooperation are also very good. Tacit understanding, at the moment when the space jump succeeded, Mu He's right hand was placed on Christine's back, and the ability to decompose everything was also released in an instant...

In terms of lethality, Mu He's ability is far better than most experimental subjects, because she can unconditionally decompose any matter completely, no matter whether the opponent is a living thing or a dead thing, or a higher level of material energy. Body, as long as it is touched by her, it will eventually end up being disintegrated tragically.

This time, Mu He succeeded, because she clearly heard Christine snorting in pain, and then she could no longer bear the pain of the physical body being decomposed, and she let out a stern wailing with a grim expression.

Seeing this, Mu He didn't dare to take it lightly, and did his best to start releasing his ability to decompose substances...In a flash, Christine's back was broken down into a transparent hole of flesh, skin, muscles, internal organs, bones... …Everything in this hole of flesh and blood has disappeared, and it seems to be dug out by life.

"you wanna die!!!"

Kristen never thought that this group of people could hurt herself, so at this moment, apart from pain, all she could feel was anger...While Muhe tried her best to release her abilities, Kristen also Holding back the severe pain, he suddenly turned around and hit Mu He's temple with a punch.

This punch was very heavy. If it was placed on an ordinary stranger, she would have to be punched to death right away. Even if a stranger of the level of the little celestial masters and others would take this punch with their body, it would be almost impossible. Jiu would also be smashed into a coma on the spot, but Mu He did not fall...

Not only was Mu He not as simple as falling down, she was not even unconscious, even though she had been seriously injured by the blow, the nasal cavity was always pouring out of bright red blood, and her eyes were congested and looked scarlet...but she Still used his own willpower forcibly to sustain it.

Consciousness gradually blurred.

Severe pain from the head.

All this is torturing Mu He, but she still doesn't say a word, because at this moment, she thinks of Chen Xian, the person whom everyone regards as relying on... No matter how cruel he is tortured, he is being relied on. When he was the only savior, he would always silently endure all this.

"You go to die for me... to die!!!"

Kristen Zhuangruo screamed frantically, her gaze made people shudder. She actually tried to use her own ability to get rid of the siege, using her ability to hypnotize Mu He to stop all of this, but She failed...yes, she couldn't control Muhe, because any kind of hypnotic ability needs a medium, but Christine needs a more advanced medium, not only can't be observed with the naked eye, but even can't be persisted with an instrument. It is a substance that is smaller than the energy particles in the air.

When Christine urged these substances to touch the wood, they were decomposed before they could touch each other, so no matter how hard Kristen tried, he couldn’t control the wood, and couldn’t even break free of the wood. The hand on my body.

At this moment, Mu He was already in a semi-comatose state. Before her consciousness disappeared, she tried her last bit of strength to pounce on Christine, like an octopus, clinging to Christine and hanging on her body. , The ability to decompose matter was also released by her with all her strength...

"No matter what your status is...you treat me like this...then don't blame me..." Kristen said in pain, and suddenly he waved his hand, Mu He only felt a cool breeze coming from behind, and then he was heartbroken. Pain.

This sharp pain made her sober a lot. When she looked back, she saw Yu Sheng's expression stupidly controlled by Christine, and the seemingly ordinary utility knife in his hand was dripping blood.

The blood with the residual body temperature is dripping from the blade.

Mu He can recognize it no matter how stupid it is.

That is my own blood.

"Let go of me... I let you let me go!!!"

When Christine screamed in pain again, Yu Sheng also swung the knife in his hand again.

Mu He is a child who is very afraid of pain, at least in Chen Xian's opinion, so he usually holds it in his hand and is afraid of losing it while holding it in his mouth, not to mention hurting her, just let her No one is willing to do more heavy work, everyone around her is so used to her... But at this time, the side that Mu He showed was unprecedentedly strong.

Even if the back is full of blood and blood with knife wounds, even the beating internal organs are exposed.

Mu He did not scream, she accepted all this quietly and silently.

At the same time, the old liar controlled by Christine also rushed over. The sword "Yin Lu" with nothing in his hand suddenly pierced Mu He, pierced from the right side of Mu He's body, and then from the left side. After going out...In an instant, the body of the sword was stained with blood, and there were even a few pieces of internal organs hanging.

When the old liar was about to stab another sword under Christine's control, Mu He finally fell...From the moment she was injured until she completely lost consciousness, she didn't say a word, it was as quiet as a mute.

"You dare to hurt me..."

Kristen was panting, and her breath became weaker. Compared to her full state before, she was at least 60% weaker, and because of this, everyone under her control seemed to have regained consciousness... They still can't control their bodies, but they all wake up, and all this happening before them makes them unacceptable.

The skinny Mu He was riddled with sores, and it seemed to have been tortured so far, and the blood on her back was so **** that people couldn’t bear to look more... died.

Compared to Muhe, Christine also seems to be injured. Half of the upper body's torso was completely broken down and turned into nothingness, as if undergoing a precision operation, the cross section was smooth and crimson like a mirror. The color, the internal organs are beating, and some blood will spurt out from time to time... If this horrible injury was placed on ordinary people, I would have died hundreds of times, but Christine stayed on it and gritted his teeth. He took out a tube of injection from the handbag that fell on the ground, and pierced it hard in his heart.

This is the injection that Christine has used before.

Simple, fast and effective.

When she injected all the liquid in the needle into the heart, her breath changed upside down, as if she had given herself a shot of stimulant. Unfortunately, the incomplete half of her body did not repair itself. It was just a cross-section. Start to grow new meat, then scab and fall off at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"Although I don't know who you are...what is your identity...but you must have something to do with our omniscience..."

Christine stared cruelly at Muhe lying in a pool of blood, hesitated, and finally took out another tube of injection from his handbag. This tube of injection looked much more normal, not the same as Christine used before. ...This is a special hormone drug developed by the All-Knowledge Society itself, and it is generally used to hang people.

At this moment, Kristen has discovered how weird Mu He's abilities are, so no matter how she wants to kill Mu He and cut her through a thousand swords, she can only endure it now... She doesn't want to keep what she is now for the rest of her life. It looked like she wanted to find a way to help her recover from Mu He's body, so she decided to endure it now, and wait for Mu He to return to the headquarters of the All-Conference if there is any problem.

As for the others.

"Kill him." Kristen said softly, first glanced at the old liar, and then raised his finger to the rest of his life.

In an instant, the old liar rushed forward following Christine's orders...

The old liar’s sword is very sharp. Even if Chen Xian’s blade is tortured into pits and pits, it still has the characteristic of being infinite, so it is very smooth when splitting the rest of the neck, just like cutting through solidified butter with a knife. .

Just hearing a plop, Yu Sheng's head rolled down dozens of meters away, and the broken neck sprayed the warm scarlet blood into the sky like a fountain.

For the rest of his life, he was not tall and had a very thin body. It seemed that he often had some symptoms of anemia, but no one would have thought that the blood surging in his body was no less than that of any other person.

After the dazzling blood was sprayed on the sky, it turned into a patter of blood in a short while and fell.

For a moment, no one could tell whether the old liar had tears or rain on his face.

No one can tell.

Because everyone looks scarlet.

Those warm blood...

It seems that this turbid world has been dyed red.