Chapter 392: Final Move

Looking at Qi Ling's empty and blank eyes that had not recovered for a long time, Zhao Yiming's sly smile deepened.

He raised his chin, as if he was already a winner, and deliberately said in a slow tone: "Don't think I'm playing tricks, and don't think this is a trap. The existence of this girl is real."

"After the Nemesis virus incident, I sent people to the Morning Star Eden and found the genetic data samples of the receptors of the Super Brain Project in their database."

"Based on the samples, our genetic experts restored them at the biological level, created an identical individual, and used artificial means to accelerate the cultivation, and finally had her."

"The girl in front of you has exactly the same genes as Xiao Qi, from her figure to her appearance, even a mole on her body, and the texture of her hair are exactly the same. Her age is also restored to the year she died at the age of 18."

"Of course, I know that the body is just a shell, and it is meaningless if it is just the same appearance. So, I let her have the same inner self as Xiao Qi."

"Through the memories read from the Ring of Secrets, I found the public The most elite psychological profiler in the company conducted a comprehensive analysis of Xiaoqi, created an absolutely accurate personality for her, and transferred it into the girl's mind together with those memories. "

"Do you know what this means? It means that her body, memory, thoughts, and personality are completely consistent with Xiaoqi from the inside out, from the physiological to the psychological. "

"Her current excitement and joy are not taught by me, nor are they performed, but come from her heart. "

"Biologically speaking, she is the Xiaoqi in your memory, exactly the same, and remembers everything between you. "

"The only difference between the two is that the former Xiaoqi is dead, and you can never save her. And this Xiaoqi is still alive and can accompany you for the rest of your life. "

"Now, I will return this childhood friend to you. "

Listening to these words, Xiaoqi seemed a little confused at this time, because Zhao Yiming did not lie, she had all the memories of the year, and remembered every bit of the past.

However, her memory stopped at the age of 18, when Zero was 12 years old. She used her last time to dig a tunnel connecting to the outside world. After saying goodbye to Zero, she was sent to the laboratory for the last time and sat on the experimental equipment. Then she knew nothing.

How did Zero grow up so big?

Why did she seem not to grow up?

What happened in these years?

This man said that she was dead. What does this mean?

She didn't know anything.

However, these doubts have been diluted by the joy of reunion. She met Zero again, just as promised, in the sunny world outside, which is more important than anything else!

Xiao Qi threw those distracting thoughts out of her mind, and gently stroked Qi Ling's face with her little hand. Her voice was full of joy with a hint of tears: "Ling, let's... let's find a place to sit down and talk!"

"What happened in the past few years? How are you doing? You are so beautiful when you grow up, many boys must like you, do you have a boyfriend? You must tell me about your life, I want to hear it all!"

After a long silence, Qi Ling's eyes finally focused. I don't know if she was still in shock. She didn't say anything, but just raised her hand and put it on Xiao Qi's face.

Feeling this touch, Xiao Qi smiled happily. She gently held the little hand on her face and looked at Qi Ling with tears and smile.

This scene of reunion across a long time is so warm, and it also makes Zhao Yiming's strange smile more profound.

He is a chess player who is good at strategizing. The secret of winning every battle is to always see farther than others.

As early as the Fool's Club incident, this hidden chess piece had been laid.

Did he play any tricks? No.

He just understood people's hearts and used "emotions" which are innate to humans.

Even monsters have emotions.

Qi Ling, the little monster, has only loved two people in her life.

So if she had to rank the two people she loved, which one would she choose?

In Zhao Yiming's opinion, the answer is no suspense.

Su Mo and Qi Ling have known each other for less than half a year, and their emotional foundation is just so-so.

What about Xiao Qi?

From the age of 6 to 12, Qi Ling spent her time under Xiao Qi's care.

6 years may not seem like a long time, but you have to know that Qi Ling is only 18 years old at most.

6 years is already one-third of her long life.

Without Xiao Qi, Qi Ling would never have been able to walk out of the Morning Star Eden. She was born as Monster Zero and died as Monster Zero.

Even the name "Qi Ling" is to commemorate Xiao Qi, her childhood friend forever.

How can the childish love between men and women compare to the forging ahead in the dark years?

He had already won the game of chess from the moment he made his move.

Zhao Yiming was so happy with victory that he was tired of trying not to laugh. He regretted not preparing a bottle of champagne in advance, otherwise it would be the right time to open it to liven up the atmosphere.

Zhao Yiming managed his expression and smiled elegantly as usual, saying, "Qiling, although we are far apart in age, we are also friends regardless of age difference. It is natural for friends to help each other."

"I helped you find your childhood friend. In return, I would like to ask you for a favor. With your skills, you must be able to help me find some data. Well, you know."

As he spoke, he took out a detonator from his arms and shook it towards Qi Ling.

This detonator was connected to a micro-bomb implanted in Xiao Qi's heart. As long as it was pressed, her heart would be blown up and she would die.

Zhao Yiming's meaning was already very clear - give me back the evidence you destroyed, I will use it to report Luo.

If you dare to refuse, then you will once again witness your childhood friend die in front of you.

Because Xiao Qi was present, it was not convenient to say these words directly, but Zhao Yiming believed that with Qi Ling's super high IQ, a few simple actions would make her understand.

This game of chess, from calculating, to being calculated, to a desperate comeback, the process was ups and downs, and he would eventually become the final winner!

Just as Zhao Yiming was waiting for the destined victory, the situation changed.

Qi Ling's amber eyes were wide open, and her pupils were dilated to a terrifying degree. The hand on Xiao Qi's face kept tightening and began to gradually sink into her flesh.

At first, Xiaoqi thought that Qi Ling was too excited after the reunion and moved a little too much, so she endured it.

But as she endured it, it became more and more painful. She felt that her face was about to be torn apart. She couldn't help but shrink her head and groan in pain: "Ling, you hurt me."

Qi Ling's teeth were tightly clenched, and the upper and lower teeth squeezed and made a faint friction sound. Not only did she not stop, but she used her other hand to pinch Xiaoqi's neck so hard that she couldn't shrink back.

"You bastard who defiled her!"

Before Xiaoqi could react, Qi Ling suddenly pulled her back with a roar and hit her face with his forehead.

"Ah!!!" Xiaoqi screamed, her nasal cartilage was broken, and blood flowed all over her mouth. She screamed in panic: "Ling, what are you doing?!"

Qi Ling rushed over like crazy, using the thick metal butt of the pistol as a hammer and smashed Xiaoqi's head.

Xiaoqi tried to resist with her hands, but Qi Ling was so strong that she bruised her hands with a few blows and screamed continuously.

"You bastard!" Qi Ling roared and grabbed Xiaoqi's hair, forcing her to look at him. Her beautiful little face became extremely ferocious at this time, "Do you think that you are her with this face and things about her in your mind?! Ah?!"

Xiaoqi was frightened and cried directly. She couldn't understand why Zero, who grew up with her, could be so violent and do such a cruel thing to her.

She cried and shouted: "Zero, don't scare me! I am Xiaoqi!"

"Shut up! Shut up!!!" Qi Ling pushed Xiaoqi over and rode on her. This time, he didn't even use the handle of the gun, but directly punched her in the face.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The heavy muffled sound and the miserable crying sound intertwined. Xiaoqi's face was swollen rapidly, and blood kept pouring out of her mouth and nose, but no matter how she wailed, she couldn't stop Qi Ling's murderous hand.

Qi Ling ravaged Xiao Qi's face like crazy, as if he wanted to smash the face of the old friend he hadn't seen for six years. His eyes were burning with unprecedented anger.

"The one who has been with me for so many years is the dead Xiao Qi, who do you think you are?!"

"You are holding her face and stealing her memory. You are just a bunch of moving and talking meat. How can you compare with her?!"

Qi Ling's fists were already stained with blood, but he was still beating her. His anger swept everything like a flood. Only a few muffled sounds were heard. Xiao Qi's teeth were knocked out, and blood gushed out of her mouth, staining the collar red.

"Holding her face! Holding her face! Why are you holding her face?! Ah?!"

Xiao Qi struggled helplessly on the ground, trembling. Her face had been beaten by Qi Ling to the point that it was completely unrecognizable and turned into a bloody mess.

When her consciousness was about to disappear, Xiao Qi raised her hand with her last strength and made an amazing move.

She didn't push Qi Ling, nor did she fight back, but hugged Qi Ling gently with trembling hands.

At this moment, Qi Ling's fist, which was about to hit her, froze in mid-air.

The bloody mouth trembled and opened. Because the gums were broken, the voice was completely distorted, but it was still possible to vaguely hear her saying:

"Little monster, I'm in so much pain!"

Qi Ling's eyes reflected the unrecognizable Xiao Qi, and her vision gradually became hazy and blurred. Suddenly, a crystal liquid flowed out, slid down her cheeks, dripped on the scarred face, and mixed with the bloody wounds.

After a while, Qi Ling said nothing, and suddenly pinched Xiao Qi's neck with both hands, so hard that her fingers sank into the flesh. The amber eyes were full of ferocity and hatred, but she was silently shedding tears.

What was "Xiao Qi" thinking at this moment?

This pile of "meat" cloned in the laboratory, in her mind, all the memories of Xiao Qi and Zero getting along.

In the heart of this pile of meat, she is Xiao Qi.

Zero, whom she had always loved, was now going to kill her.

Was Xiao Qi angry? Sad? Or something else?

No one knew the answer.

Xiao Qi just held Qi Ling woodenly, letting herself be strangled.

As if she was afraid of hurting Qi Ling's hand, she did not struggle, and even raised her chin to make it easier for Qi Ling to strangle her to death.

Finally, her eyes, which were a mixture of blood and tears, dimmed, and her little hands stained with blood slid down from Qi Ling's back, falling limply to the ground, without any movement.

Xiao Qi died at the hands of the little monster she had cared for since childhood.

At this moment, Qi Ling's consciousness seemed to be torn apart. Sometimes it was swallowed up by angry flames, biting the pile of flesh under her body. Sometimes memories of her childhood came to her mind, making her tremble to touch the face of her old friend. s face.

An angry roar like a beast came from her throat, and then turned into a collapsed cry, screaming and wailing like crazy.

Zhao Yiming's hands and feet felt cold at this moment. He never expected that the last hand he had left would be torn off by Qi Ling.

Driven by fear, he hurriedly reached for the gun in his arms. His hands and feet were numb due to nervousness. When he first took it out, he lost his grip and dropped it to the ground. He crawled over with his hands and feet like a dog to pick it up.

When he finally picked up the gun and finally turned off the safety with trembling fingers, he wanted to take aim and kill Qi Ling.

Qi Ling made the first move.

She drew the gun almost instantly, aimed at Zhao Yiming at an absolutely precise angle, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Zhao Yiming felt his hands go cold, and the place became empty.

Looking down, he saw that the bullet had broken off his gun-holding hand, and the broken palm holding the gun fell to the ground bloody.

After the cold, severe pain broke out. Zhao Yiming covered his bleeding wrist, fell to the ground and screamed miserably.

He struggled to crawl away, but Qi Ling rushed over quickly and stepped on him with his foot.

The silver hair blocked the light from the dome, and the backlight shadow made her small face blurred. Only the extremely cold-blooded amber eyes could be seen with a cold glow.

Zhao Yiming screamed in horror: "Qi Ling, wait."

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Five shots were fired in succession, from the top of Zhao Yiming's broken wrist to the shoulder joint, five streaks of blood bloomed, and his arm was directly beaten to pieces.

"Ah!!!" Zhao Yiming howled in pain, shouting at the top of his lungs, "You can't kill me! I'm a zygote."

Eject the magazine.

Reload.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Six shots were fired in succession, starting from the palm of the other hand and shooting upwards, blowing out the remaining arm as well.

"Ah!!!" Zhao Yiming screamed and cried, but he could no longer stop the extreme madness.

Qi Ling kept reloading and firing, not hitting his vitals, only hitting his limbs, one by one, tearing Zhao Yiming's flesh and blood, causing him to endure the maximum amount of pain.

After firing the last bullet, Qi Ling raised the smoking muzzle and aimed it at Zhao Yiming's eyebrows.

Zhao Yiming was already unconscious at this time, his distracted eyes reflected the distant sky, his mouth was bleeding and he opened and closed, repeating the same words: "Headquarters"

"Headquarters"

"I haven't gone to the headquarters yet."

"Bang!"

Gunshots, skull fractures.

The move ends. (End of chapter)