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Chapter 150(3/3)

God, if there is really God.

Let me become a monster.

I'll protect them.

Zhong Yirou closed her eyes, and the next second, she felt a heart-wrenching pain. Those memories and wills that belong to people are being torn apart.

She felt her hand being held.

An Wujiu was calling her name.

I will protect you.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhong Yirou also became a member of the pollutant.

All An Wujiu could hold was her distorted tentacles.

"Yirou..." He was almost desperate.

But at this moment, he heard a voice from the bottom of his heart.

[Wujiu, I can hear your voice.]

An Wujiu couldn't believe it, Shen Ti was obviously not there.

He looked at his hand.

Did you awaken Zhong Yirou, who is a pollutant?

Shen Ti woke up from the chaos caused by the crazy force and regained some rationality. Thinking of them who were still struggling, he quickly made a battle state, knocked down one by one, and guarded the space for them.

But it was too far away, and he couldn't touch An Wujiu's hand at all, and he had no way to block his injuries.

Bullets are used for one less.

Want to go back and save him.

Now, I'm going to be with him now.

Suddenly, his eyes turned white, and a brief blank consciousness encroached on his brain and recovered again.
Chapter completed!
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