Chapter 487 God of Death

Qiao Niannu shook her head, "If she is here, I have to let her leave. If she and An Nanxiu start fighting, the ship will be destroyed."

"I'll inform Li Luyou and ask him to take An Nanxiu back." Wen Liang was happy when he thought of this method.

"When An Nanxiu is doing things, she will think of notifying us? It's just warning us not to use Li Luyou to stop her. Even if Li Luyou stops An Nanxiu today, you won't worry that this vengeful little girl will take revenge on us? Don't forget that Li Luyou is not our person after all. Even if An Nanxiu killed us completely, after Li Luyou was angry, do you think he would really resent An Nanxiu?" Qiao Niannu sneered. She could see the connection between An Nanxiu and Li Luyou.

It's not just a princess or attendant. Why did An Nanxiu drive Xie Lingshu out? It's just that Xie Lingshu used Li Luyou to hurt Li Luyou. Li Luyou is very important to An Nanxiu, and isn't that the same with An Nanxiu? These two people will never really affect each other for the sake of a third-party relationship. If Qiao Niannu's people are killed by An Nanxiu, it will be a waste of time. Don't expect Li Luyou to create any opportunity to give others the opportunity to retaliate against An Nanxiu.

Qiao Niannu knew that there are still many people in the organization who think that Li Luyou is by An Nanxiu's side. The extremely close relationship between the two means that Li Luyou can control An Nanxiu, which means that the organization actually indirectly controls An Nanxiu.

In a sense, Li Luyou can indeed control An Nanxiu, but this has nothing to do with others.

"Li Luyou can join us now." Wen Liang sighed, very uncomfortable. Everyone was full of energy and the world was wide and allowed to go all the way, but now they have to be restrained. In the face of certain forces, they can only endure, slowly accumulate strength, and wait for the opportunity.

"It's not the time yet, and he won't join." Qiao Niannu shook his head.

"Do you have to wait until he gets married to you?" Wen Liang smiled.

"Shut up." Qiao Niannu cursed, lowered her head and accelerated her pace.

The sea breeze was slightly cool, Wen Liang greeted the people behind him and quickly followed.

Qiao Niannu and Wen Liang saw An Nanxiu at the bow of the boat. Looking from a distance, An Nanxiu stood in front of a man in a striped suit.

"Little sister, why are you running to the bow of the boat in the middle of the night?" The man smiled warmly, and it seemed particularly reassuring in the cold night.

"Kill you." An Nanxiu said expressionlessly.

"What?" The man seemed to be startled and laughed again, "Go back to bed early. The nights of the sea are very scary. Water ghosts and sea monsters will run out to catch children at night."

"Are you Xie Lingshu's person?" An Nanxiu asked seriously.

"The famous Xie Lingshu, I know her, Mr. An's ex-wife...but why are you..."

The man didn't finish asking, but he felt stiff all over and could not struggle. He looked at the little girl in a floral skirt that was not as tall as her legs jumped up high, reached out and hid his chest and took out his heart.

The little girl took out her heart and put it in the basket. The man watched her heart beating in the basket before falling down.

"Don't let the blood flow out next time. It smells hot and smells bad, and it's so disgusting." An Nanxiu ordered.

Xiuxiu wanted to vomit a bubble, but she forgot that she was not a crab now. After thinking for a while, she forgot why she vomited. She followed An Nanxiu staggeringly with the basket.

Seeing An Nanxiu and Xiuxiu leave, several people immediately ran over and quickly dealt with the scene.

"She doesn't seem to be completely sure which people are Xie Lingshu." Wen Liang frowned.

"Of course she couldn't be completely sure. In addition to the people who followed Xie Lingshu on board, more people had already sneaked into the ship as waiters and staff. Today, she should have ruled out the vast majority of people, leaving only some suspicious people. She could only confirm the identity of the other party after asking if the other party was Xie Lingshu's person." Qiao Niannu stared at the two small figures in front of her, following them neither far nor near.

"You can confirm with just one question? Is it a method to recognize facial expressions?" Wen Liang said enviously. If you can make such a simple judgment, it will save you much more trouble during interrogation.

"An Nanxiu's mental perception ability is very strong. After she asked the question, the brain activities of those who were Xie Lingshu and those who were not Xie Lingshu must be different. Although many people can be calm or disguised without any flaws, they cannot control themselves that they have no brain activity after hearing An Nanxiu's question. As long as they respond to this question, An Nanxiu can judge through this perception." It is precisely because they have some understanding of An Nanxiu that Qiao Niannu stayed away from An Nanxiu and would not disagree with him like some people in the organization.

"Will no one be able to deceive her? It's really painful to be with such a person." Wen Liang couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to Li Luyou. Who doesn't lie? Even if he doesn't want to lie, he is always unwilling to tell others about some things. When others ask, can't even cover them up?

"That's not. She also needs to consume mental power. The stronger the vitality or mental power of the person being spied, the more mental power she needs to consume. What's more, this kind of spike on others' perceptions will actually cause different degrees of harm to others. For example, if An Zhishui spied on her, An Nanxiu's consciousness might even be easily left in An Zhishui's mind, so that An Zhishui could not tell which consciousnesses belong to her and which ones belong to An Nanxiu." Qiao Niannu sneered, "An Zhishui is an idiot."

Qiao Niannu didn't think it was inappropriate for him to slander others behind his back. She was just repeating An Nanxiu's conclusion. Wen Liang shook his head and was jealous. He didn't think that a girl who could get into Guofu University through his own efforts was an idiot. A low emotional intelligence does not mean an idiot.

While talking, An Nanxiu killed three more people, and two hearts were already in the basket.

"What did she do with her heart?" Wen Liang felt his lips dry. It was not that he had never killed anyone, but he had never harvested life at will, as if she was not facing a living person, but that she was killing pigs and sheep, and slaughtering them at will.

"The hearts she takes are all those that are not ordinary humans, and they don't want them." Qiao Niannu looked solemn and ordered the team members who created an uninterrupted murder site for Annanxiu to stay away from Annanxiu.

An Nanxiu's red dress is like blood, and the hem of the torn sea breeze flutters, revealing her white calves. Such a girl who looks delicate like a porcelain doll, the indifference and arrogance on her cheeks become the best explanation of death under the stimulation of blood, and dies silently, struggles hard, and dies unwillingly.

She walked slowly on the boat, dying alone.

"Tiantian...I...I want...I want to play with...Tiantian..." Xiuxiu looked at the beating hearts and suddenly remembered the little girl on the beach. Although there was absolutely nothing to associate between the two, Xiuxiu stopped and took the heart from a person's chest.

After a while, more than a dozen hearts were loaded in the basket. An Nanxiu thought about it and found that not much was left, and the rest seemed to be gathering together.

Apart from the sound of slapping waves, there was silence between the sky and the earth. The Samaifel was quietly dormant on the sea. The night was deep, and the bright lights gradually went out. The death of more than thirty people did not cause any unexpected effects. Except for the dead, no one knew that they were dead. Tomorrow morning, the crew members and passengers who were a little familiar with them would no longer care about these people after they were urgently transferred last night.

In the center of the cabin, five people squeezed into a monitoring room, staring at the surveillance screen.

The picture kept jumping, allowing the two little girls to appear in the picture all the time. This was the result of their tracking after invading the samafil monitoring system.

The little girl's pace was slow and calm. She tied her belt at the entrance of the stairs, then stood in front of the elevator and watched the changes in the elevator numbers seriously. She even had the time to glance at the game that was still continuing in the lounge.

"Clark, what should we do now?" The Russian Map, who was half-fat and fat in his waist and abdomen, was sweating coldly, and his fat body couldn't help but tremble.

"Damn it, how do I know? Is she a secret weapon developed by the Chinese? No one can stop her for a moment!" The American, known as Clark, was tall and mighty, like a football player, but he knew that there was nothing that surged in front of this little girl.

"Where is the madam? Where is the madam? She told us that the key to this mission is that Chinese boy. Don't pay attention to this little girl. Why did she kill us?" Blinna was the only woman among the five, and she was still staring at the picture.

"The lady seems to have completed her mission and left the Samafeile. Now we have to face her by ourselves." The little man, Glen, took a deep breath and walked to the door. "Everyone must be calm first. There is no time to warn until Mabran dies. Others may have been attacked by her because of their accidental exposure of their identity. Now we are prepared and may not be her opponent."

"I think we'd better run away from each other." The protagonist Kenmu, wearing a black monk suit, held the cross in his hand and kept praying.

Others ignored the proposal of the protagonist Kenm. From the surveillance, they could see that there were other people lying around!

"She's already on our porch!" Blinna screamed.

All five were staring at the screen. The little girl in red dress had white skin. She looked particularly pale under the dim light. Her legs under the red skirt were faintly visible. It seemed that only a pair of shoes were walking slowly on the ground. As she walked, she seemed to be unable to see her hands and feet. Only a head with a delicate face was hanging on the empty red skirt.

Another little girl had a cute round face. She seemed to be remembering something happy and showed a pure smile. She was carrying a whole basket of blood-stained hearts!

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