Chapter 46 Different pupils
by"I don't agree! Why should the fate of my Querick be handed over to you, an outsider! I..."
The leader of the group brought back by Jason and Roy pointed at Ashe and cursed, his words full of disdain.
Standing beside Ashe, Reid watched as her expression began to grow more and more impatient.
Reid: Pills
Roy patted his face with his hand, full of remorse.
Damn it, how could he forget who these guys are!Just thinking about rescuing them will be the end of the matter, but forget that the reason why they were arrested is because each of them has a higher heart than the sky, and they can't listen to what others say.
The prisoners standing behind the leader agreed with him, pointing at the expressionless Ashe and the bewildered Su Ta.
The tone is full of arrogance without knowing it, and the gestures are full of disdain and arrogance.
"That's right, what kind of politics do you know, a little girl!"
"Outsiders, since you have rescued us, you can leave. If you want money, we can pay you in gold."
"As for Su Ta, a man like you is worthy of leading the people? Don't even look at yourself."
…
Jason frowned as he heard the increasingly outrageous words.
What is it all about? The saying that the more backward the civilization is, the more oppressive women are, is really not wrong.
He took out the gun in his pouch and was about to fire a shot into the sky to silence the scene.
But he didn't expect that there would be gunshots coming faster than his shot.
"boom!"
Blood sprayed out from the head of the leader who spoke the most.
Ashe held the gun she snatched from Reid in her hand, and watched the man slowly fall to the ground coldly.
The blood gradually gathered into a pool of blood, and then spread.
The scene, which was as noisy as a busy city, finally quieted down. People were trembling, wondering if they would be the next one to fall to the ground.
Only then did they realize that the woman in front of them was not someone they could bully, but an extremely cruel person.
Reid looked at Ashe, wondering why she wanted to snatch his gun when she could shoot with the device that came with the gauntlet.
Su Ta stared blankly at Ashe, she never thought that she could say no to dissatisfied words like her.
She...has had enough of those pretentious guys.
They looked down on everything she did because they were men, and on the other hand, they wanted to marry her because they thought she was pretty.
Really, disgusting as hell.
Ashe lowered her head to look at the spreading blood, the glaring red color made her feel strangely calm for no reason.
She didn't know that what she did opened a door to a new world for Su Ta behind her, or that she wouldn't care even if she knew about it.
The pair of green eyes turned into emerald green at some point raised slightly, looking at the shrunken people like a group of quail like a beast in the jungle stalking its prey.
Ashe raised the gunman's hand and slowly pointed at them, but Jason grabbed his wrist.
Two pairs of identical green eyes collided.
When Jason saw her eyes, some kind of bad guess came to his mind, but he decided to put it aside and talk about it later.
He said in a deep voice, "Don't be carried away by anger, black curly tail."
Ashe narrowed her eyes slightly, "Do you think it's wrong for me to kill people?"
She pointed at them with her other finger, which was not holding a gun, and said, "He is a death row prisoner, so there is nothing wrong with executing him early."
Jason stared at her closely.
Something is wrong, very wrong.he thought to himself.
Not to mention the usual Ashe, even in the state of the adjudicator she had seen before, it was impossible for her to say such a thing.
How could the spring water of Lazarus Pool affect her so much?
Ashe smiled coldly, "In fact, I wanted to say that these guys are useless at all, and will even disrupt the plan. But I see that you are determined to do these things, so you didn't say it."
She shook off Jason's hand vigorously, turned her head and said to Su Ta: "I will leave these people to you. Those who speak rudely and disturb the morale of the army will be killed directly. Those who are useful will be kept, and those who are useless will be driven back directly.".”
Su Ta opened his mouth, his brows were full of hesitation, "I..."
Ashe interrupted her directly, with an even more irritable expression, "Can't do it? If you can't do it, get someone else."
Su Ta was so scared that he said quickly: "It can be done, it can be done! Please don't replace me!"
Seeing the atmosphere at the scene, Roy hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to say something, but was held back by Reid.
The two made eye contact.
Roy: Why are you dragging me?Didn't you see that I was going to persuade you to fight?
Reid: If there is a situation, don't make trouble.
He knew that Ashe would never do unnecessary things, she had used the launcher of the gauntlet before, so she would not borrow a gun from him again.
Only now did Reid slowly understand what Ashe meant.
The first time he borrowed the gun was to let him notice that her gauntlets had a firing function.
So since it has already been emphasized once, why do you have to do it the second time?
The answer was simple, she wanted him, who had witnessed the first time, to hold Roy, who would ruin things.
But what is her purpose for doing this?It's not going to be a fight with Jason, is it?
The previous analysis was very good, but Reid, who was gradually going astray, couldn't figure it out.
Although Roy didn't know the reason, he didn't think Ashe, who was able to go to such lengths to do those things for Jason, would destroy the city wall by herself.
Meaning, she did it on purpose.
Provocative method?
Roy suddenly remembered the most likely reason.
On the other side, Ashe said coldly to the trembling crowd: "Either support Su Ta, or die now. Don't think about making a comeback after leaving. My eyeliner is everywhere in this city., if you don’t want to lose your life, you can give it a try.”
After she finished speaking, she turned and left without even looking at Jason who was standing aside.
Reid glanced at them and felt that as a supervisor, he should ask the past about the situation, so he hesitated and walked over there.
Roy came over and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Jason's raised hand.
Jason stared at the direction Ashe left, turned his head and said to Roy: "You are responsible for solving the people you brought back."
After finishing speaking, he also ran out, fearing that if he walked too slowly, he might not be able to catch up with them.
Roy and Su Ta, who were still on the scene, looked at each other for a while, and the former spread his hands as if defeated.
"Okay, let's solve the problem then."
He had been so preoccupied with finding someone who could lead Querick, who had lost its leader, that he had overlooked the fact that many of these people were scum.
Now, he wants to solve this problem.
Roy put the exploding arrow on the red bow, and said slowly, "Su Ta, right? Let's have a good chat with them."
The shabby-dressed girl with firm and clear eyes is in stark contrast to this group of gorgeously dressed but corrupted people.
Su Ta looked at the trembling people, then at Roy who was waiting for her, and nodded vigorously.
O Querick, Querick, rich desert country, dear mother.
Please stop crying.
Your daughter, Su Ta, who grew up eating a variety of meals and slept in your broad arms, will bring you a new life.
Jason walked quickly, and within three or five steps, he caught up with Reid who was still hesitating at the door of Ashe's room whether to knock or not.
He patted Reid on the shoulder, and said lightly: "I told her, go and watch Roy and the others, and don't cause new incidents."
Reid thought of the bad relationship between them, which was visible to the naked eye, and his expression was full of entanglement.
"Are you... sure? I'm afraid you'll start fighting soon."
Jason raised his eyebrows, "Why do you think so?"
Did the relationship between them make him misunderstand something?He always thought that their relationship was pretty good.
Reid looked at the closed door, then at Jason, "...you don't have a good relationship, do you?"
Help, he has tried his best to be more tactful, but why is it still so strange!
Jason sighed, he wanted to find a cigarette for a long time.
After all, why did this person have such a serious misunderstanding.
He decided not to learn the behavior of the Riddler anymore, and said directly and honestly: "Actually, the two of us are..."
what is it
Reid's eyes widened, full of curiosity.
Jason, on the other hand, had a hard time.
He didn't know what kind of relationship he had with Ashe.
Fiancée? But the engagement ceremony didn't take place at that time, and she didn't even know if she had lost the ring.
Boyfriend and girlfriend? He didn't know whether it was a breakup at the end of the Poison Ivy incident. After all, he said something too much.
Forget it, as long as there is no formal breakup, it is still a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend.
He settled down, and said to Reid: "We are a couple, the reason why we didn't get along before was because we had an awkward relationship."
Although, the person who made a fuss was actually him, ha ha.
Reid nodded, then walked in the direction he came from.
There is too much information, even for a genius like him, the CPU of his brain is about to explode.
Jason saw that Reid was almost gone, so he knocked lightly on the door with his hand.
Ashe's voice came from behind the door, depressed and painful, as if she was crying.
"Get out!!! Don't come in!!"
She didn't expect that a simple aggressive method would actually kill herself in the end.
When he saw Jason standing in front of his eyes, although he knew it was the effect of the aggressive method, he couldn't hold back his sadness.
Lazarus Pool spring water may be dissatisfied with Dionysus Factor's suppression of her, so she directly gave her a big one.
Ashe looked gloomyly at herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, whose eyes were constantly switching between brown and green, her teeth biting her lips, leaving a dazzling bloodstain.
The severe pain made her eyes flickering and dizzy, and her sanity began to gradually drain along with the severe pain.
"Warning! Warning! Holder Black Capuchin, your spirit is unstable!"
"Progress: 10%"
The ice-cold mechanical sound of the AI in the new uniform rang through the earphones.
Lazarus Pool!!!It was she who underestimated the impact of this thing on people, and she must find something to eliminate its negative impact as soon as possible.
The second Jason heard the depressing and painful voice, the string that had been stretched in his mind snapped.
He's so familiar with how painful the side effects of the Lazarus Pool are that he's even been able to bring himself into Ashe's current situation.
Jason looked at the door in front of him. He didn't have Ashe's key card, and the quality of the door didn't look good, so he should be able to kick it open with a single kick.
"boom!!!"
The door of the room was kicked open by him with a sharp kick.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw Ashe who smashed the mirror with his hands and stabbed himself with the mirror shards.
He knew what she was doing, because he used to use pain to keep himself rational.
Ashe raised her eyes to look at him, her brown pupils on one side and green pupils on the other were particularly obvious in the sunlight.
Without the slightest hesitation, Jason walked over and picked her up from the shards of glass on the ground.
The snow-white sheets were stained with blossoming red plums by the blood from Ashe's hands, which looked particularly conspicuous.
She bit her lip, her hand was still holding the shards of glass unconsciously.
Jason lowered his eyes and pinched the shards of glass with his hands, "Let go."
Ashe's eyes were blank, but he obediently let go of his hand.
Although she lost her mind, she felt that she had to listen to the person in front of her.
strange, why
"Current progress: 50%, nerve stabilizers have been injected."
AI's voice came through the earphones.
"Clang!"
The shards of glass were thrown to the ground by him.
Jason looked at Ashe who was still biting her lower lip, and frowned. He reached out and pinched her cheek with his hand, trying to make her let go, but found that she was losing the glass that could create pain.After the film, he bit his lip even harder.
"..."
Without hesitation, he grabbed her chin directly and pressed his thumb against her canine teeth.
Jason closed his eyes, hugged Ashe, and patted her on the back with his other hand.
"If you want to bite something, bite my hand."
He could feel the pain and wanted to bear it for her.
Ashe blinked blankly, looked down, saw the thumb stuffed in her mouth, and ground her teeth subconsciously.
Blood gushed from Jason's finger, but he didn't care, and even said, "You don't have to feel sorry for me, just try hard."
Ashe pushed his thumb out with her tongue resistingly, she didn't like it.
Even after losing her mind, she still didn't want to hurt him.
Jason didn't force it, he just hugged her like that, resting his head on the crescent of her neck, and patted her back soothingly with the other hand.
"It hurts, right? I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have broken into your world. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have to suffer such a thing."
"I'm sorry, Ashe, I'm sorry."
His voice gradually became a little crying.
He really felt that if they had never met, Ashe wouldn't have to suffer these crimes.
Ashe's sanity is slowly returning, but the color of her eyes is fixed on one brown and one green.
When she realized what the situation was, she almost gave up on the spot.
She really didn't expect it to be like this.
It was completely different from the situation where she had originally expected to stimulate him with aggressive methods and finally took the opportunity to explain things clearly.
Ashe: Lazarus Pool, right, let me make such a big embarrassment, I remember you 🙂
She pulled his thumb out of her mouth with her hands, and the blood was still flowing out of it, which was her masterpiece at first glance.
Ashe: want to die on the spot.jpg
Jason looked at her and tucked back her hair, which was wet with cold sweat and blood, with his hands, not paying attention to his bleeding fingers.
"Are you awake?"
He asked, his green eyes full of concern.
Ashe nodded slightly, sighed and said, "Does it hurt?"
Jason lowered his eyes and wiped the blood off her face with his hands.
"I want to ask you this question, are you in pain?"
Ashe looked at Jason with a complicated face, and instinctively told her that this question should not be simple.
"What am I hurting?"
She lowered her eyes, thinking about what fits the bill.
Seeing her like this, Jason held her face in his hands, stared at the pair of beautiful different pupils, and said word by word: "I never thought of asking you to avenge me."
"I actually watched that live broadcast later. What I asked was, when the clown slit your throat and watched your blood gradually drain, did it hurt you?"
He didn't know what to say, his eyes gradually turned red, and crystal tears fell on Ashe's hands along his face, causing her to shrink her fingers when it was so hot.
"Do you feel hurt when I blame you for doing so many things?"
"Obviously, obviously you don't have to do so much for me..."
"You also know that Lazarus Pool may not be able to resurrect everyone, and the resurrected people have a high probability of losing their minds and turning into monsters. Why, am I really worthy of your treatment like this?!"
Ashe: "..."
She didn't speak, but gently wiped away his tears with her bleeding hands.
Gentle and lingering.
Come on, the more you wipe, the dirtier it gets, so it's better not to wipe it.
She sighed silently in her heart, her eyes full of complexity.
"Don't cry, I didn't do this to make you cry like this."
She rubbed her hands on her clothes a few times, then raised her hands to wipe away his tears, this time it was finally cleaned.
"I obviously want to see you smile..."
Rose sighed and embraced her little Prince of Crime Lane.
As for what he said it was worth it...
He is her treasure, a priceless treasure, what is worth it?
For Jason, even let her die another 10,000 times.
As long as it is him, it can only be him.
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Tomorrow there will be a 40000 word drop, today I am too tired to write
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