Ke Xue: In the beginning of Resident Evil, Xiaolan became black

Curacao’s hypnosis has been deeply engraved in his mind.

Spirit switch, which is provoked at this time.

“Honey… My head hurts. Curacao said.

“Look.” The night god said calmly, but there was a stern tone in his tone.

Curacao tried to move her head away, but she found herself instinctively looking at the five-color card.

“Hmm…!”

The headache is getting stronger.

Memories begin to emerge!

“023” has been trained as a secret agent since childhood.

Then there was the favor of Rum, the big man of the black-clad organization.

Training mental cues.

Complete the tasks of the Black Organization with ease.

Quickly became a member of the wine name.

Homicide……

Set……

Memory becomes clear.

Curacao, on the other hand, stared blankly at the night god in front of him.

“Rafi…” Curacao’s mouth spat out the name of the night god’s wine.

“It seems to be a memory recovery. What do you think? Not going to attack me? Yakagura said he

He wanted to personally learn the ability of this Valkyrie of the black-clothed organization.

But Curacao didn’t.

She glanced at the house clothes she was wearing, and then at the scratched fingers on her fingers to cook for the night god…

“Why?” Curacao asked.

“What why?” The night god asked rhetorically.

“Why… What do you want me to remember? There was helplessness between Curacao’s eyebrows.

The night god looked at this scene, but he was interested.

In the theatrical version.

Curacao’s amnesia is actually one day, and then on this day, because he felt the concern of the juvenile detective team, Curacao finally changed his mind, not only cleared Bourbon (Toru Amuro) of suspicion, but also sacrificed his life to save people.

It is an atonement for one’s past.

Now, Curacao has been an ordinary person for a week or so, so has her mentality also changed?

“From the first two days, I gradually calmed down and started thinking about who I am.” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

“Who the hell am I…”

“But. I can’t remember. ”

“Of course I know I have amnesia…”

“I do want to get back my lost memories.”

“But I didn’t expect that.”

“It turned out to be such a sad memory.”

Curacao’s gaze has changed completely.

Ten minutes ago, when the night god appeared in front of her, Curacao excitedly threw herself into the arms of the night god, and at that time, her eyes were bright and full of happiness0….

Today, her eyes are gray and deep, and there is endless self-blame and guilt.

It’s also this short ten minutes.

She is no longer a housewife, and her husband is no longer a famous night god stone.

She is actually Curacao, a close confidant of Rum in the Black Organization, and her husband Night God Stone, and a member of the Wine Name of the Black Organization: Rafi.

“Hah… Whew…,” Curacao lowered his head with his hands at his side, “Give me a pain.” ”

“Why?” Night God asked.

“I don’t want to ask you why, I don’t want to know, why did you hide me and not give it to the black-clad organization. All I know is that my hands are stained with blood and sin. ”

“Maybe, for me as a 2.0 person.”

“There should be no salvation.”

“This week’s short redemption is the light in my life.”

“If I have not seen the light, I may still be able to endure the darkness.”

“But now, I hope you can end my life.”

“I don’t want to go back into the dark.”

“Kill me, darling…”

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