Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita

"So what if I say no? I don't want to go anywhere.

Ning Yu smiled and refused.

"Sister, you don't want that cute girl to encounter any difficulties, she seems to have a sister living with you."

Ning Xuan's face did not change color, but the words he said this time were a naked threat.

"Poof!"

In the moment when no one saw it clearly, Ning Yu already had a beautiful straight knife in his hand, and a blood-colored butterfly decoration was hanging from the handle.

That blade was now on Ning Xuan's neck.

"How about I let you evaporate in 10 seconds?"

Ning Yu's eyes were full of murderous aura, which made everyone feel cold.

Ning Xuan looked at Ning Yu in surprise, her lips squirmed to say something, and her eyes turned red.

As if something unbelievable had happened, her body trembled slightly, but it was definitely not because of fear.

It's very sad.

Some tears overflowed from Ning Xuan's eye sockets and ran across her cheeks, forming transparent tear marks.

"Sister, I didn't expect that one day you would do this to me."

Her words revealed a sadness that overflowed into words, and Ning Yu could clearly see that her feelings were not pretend.

Did he have a good relationship with her when he was a child?

Ning Yu didn't know, but now looking at Ning Xuan's tearful appearance, Ning Yu guessed that if he cried one day, I am afraid that this would be the case, right?

"When you threaten someone, don't you think that someone will kill you?"

Ning Yu did not put away the knife at this point, still staring at Ning Xuan indifferently, as if looking at a stranger.

Only then did the bodyguards behind Ning Xuan react, and the guns in their hands were raised one after another, and silencers were installed on them one by one.

But there is inevitably hesitation between their actions, after all, now these two are sisters, one wants to kill the other, should they stop it?

Now what makes them raise their guns is nothing more than instinctive reaction and professionalism.

"Are you crazy? Put the gun down! Ning

Xuan suddenly ordered sharply, changing the gentle appearance of speaking to Ning Yu just now, and his tone was full of refusal.

The bodyguards were actually embarrassed now, and when they got the order, they could finally put down the gun in their hands logically, but they couldn't help but look at the knife in Ning Yu's hand.

I was afraid that she really slaughtered Ning Xuan with a knife, so there was really no way to explain.

Ning Xuan finally woke up from her inexplicable sorrow, and she completely ignored the blood kite that Ning Yu placed on her neck, but stepped forward and took a step.

He held Ning Yu's hand tightly and said seriously.

"It's that I'm too anxious, I don't want this, but my sister's situation is really dangerous!"

Ning Yu touched Ning Xuan's hand, feeling that her hand seemed to be much colder than ordinary people, and felt that the heat on her hand was all divided.

Her mind suddenly moved, and the system's prompt sounded from her mind.

[Your friendliness

is: intimacy] [The origin of the target detected is:

worthless] [No origin ability that can be copied has been detected]

Ning Yu, who originally heard "intimacy", thought that he had the ability to copy again, but he did not expect that Ning Xuan's origin was actually a very strange [worthless].

What does that mean?

Not even the Origin ability.

However, since the friendliness is [intimacy], it means that Ning Xuan really has no malice towards herself, so he theoretically has reason to believe her.

But Ning Yu still asked as usual on the surface:

"Why should I trust you?" You were still threatening me just now.

Ning Xuan pursed her lips when she heard Ning Yu's words, and then took a deep breath and said

, "It's the same, since the words just now have been heard."

Ning Xuan's right eye suddenly became bright, and there were countless inexplicable patterns flashing in the middle, and something was moving.

Ning Yu was very familiar with this sign.

"Ah!!!"

"Uh

Suddenly, they covered their necks, some blood flowed from the seams of their hands covering their wounds, some raised their hands too slowly, and blood had already splattered on the wall.

Only Ning Yu present could see Ning Xuan's movements clearly, as well as the metal blade that suddenly "grew" in her hand.

By the time Ning Xuan appeared in front of Ning Yu again, the room was full of corpses except for the two living people.

Ning Xuan took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood stains on the blade, and as the red blood stain was wiped clean, the surface of the blade revealed glowing lines.

She had both hands, and the blade in her palm seemed to be connected by some device, and it was directly received by Ning Xuan from the palm into her body.

Ning Yu looked calm, this was just a small scene for her, but she was puzzled:

"Why do you want to do this?"

"Because they heard my true thoughts, anyway, not to die now, but to die later."

Ning Xuan said nonchalantly, seemingly not caring about the lives or deaths of those people at all.

"It sounds like you're defying your organization by coming to help me?"

Ning Yu continued to ask.

"Sister, have you really forgotten? Beings like us, born destined not to be loved by anyone, anything, I only have you, and you only have me. Ning

Xuan only then looked at Ning Yu again, but at this moment, her temperament had completely changed, and she was no longer the cute sister who missed her sister.

Her eyes became deep and lonely, as if there was nothing in the world other than Ning Yu that was worth her care about.

"Do you believe me now?"

Ning Yu was silent when she heard this, and after thinking carefully for a while, instead of answering her positively, she asked a new question:

"Why do you want to accept the transformation of prostheticization?"

Ning Xuan was stunned when she heard this question, and suddenly turned her gaze to the side, her expression gloomy:

"Sister, you must have seen Yueji, right?" It seems that you really have amnesia. "

Amnesia? I'm not your sister at all, okay?

But that wasn't the point, Ning Yu had just heard an amazing word from her mouth:

"How do you know Yueji?"

Ning Yu had never talked to anyone, she had only seen Yueji in her dreams, and Yueji had told her this title herself.

"Of course I know, if it weren't for us, how could there be Yuehime?"

Ning Xuan seemed to have finally accepted the fact that Ning Yu had 'amnesia', and smiled a little helplessly.

"So why did you accept the prosthetic body..." Ning

Yu wanted to continue to ask the east and west, but was immediately interrupted by Ning Xuan.

"None of this matters, sister, you just need to know that I am not here to harm you, on the contrary, my sister is now facing a very serious crisis."

"Come with me, I'll take you to a safe place, let's go where no one can find it!"

She looked serious, and even faintly anxious.

"What crisis? You might as well talk about it.

Ning Yu was unmoved, and wanted to hear her tell the reason, but she also saw one thing, Ning Xuan didn't want to tell herself why she had undergone prostheticization.