Chapter 1695
The man was dissatisfied with the way she addressed him, "Call big brother."
Chloe frowned, but still said, "Big brother."
His expression softened a little, and he didn’t even look in front of Chloe.
He simply said, "This ti, I’ll listen to you."
Chloe was startled, and upon reflection, realized sothing wasn’t right—if they followed his words, her goal for the day wouldn’t be achieved.
While she hesitated, suddenly, the sll of blood wafted over.
With a splattering sound, soone vomited blood.
She and Milton White both looked over at the sa ti.
Not far away, Chloe had received a heavy punch to the stomach, both of her arms were held down, and blood was spilling from her mouth.
"Sister Chloe..." Her heart skipped a beat, and her mind went blank.
By her ear, suddenly the light hum of Milton White was heard.
She turned her head to look, only to find Milton White’s face contorted in pain, his hand clutching his head in extre discomfort.
Chloe knew that this was because Chloe was injured, which triggered Milton White’s consciousness.
She didn’t know what to do for a mont and could only hasten to unlock the shackles around his feet.
In the blink of an eye, three mutated people appeared beside her, attempting to kill Milton White.
She grabbed the chair beside her and threw it at them.
One of the mutated people specifically targeted her, his sturdy figure blocking all her paths of escape!
Glancing to the side, she saw the mutated person’s stick smashing towards Milton White.
He looked in her direction, his hand still clutching his head, enduring the severe pain, while his other hand was stretching out towards her, as if he was very concerned about her.
She was close to tears, screaming for him not to do it.
Just when she thought Milton White would definitely receive a heavy blow,
In an instant, Milton White agilely dodged to the side, drew a longsword from under the pillow, and blocked their attack.
Only the real Milton White knew about the longsword, so the person before her was indeed him!
"Big brother!" she cried out in joy.
Suddenly, she seed to gain a lot more strength in her hands, managing to push the person in front of her away in one go.
Milton White didn’t look at her, flipping over to Chloe’s side in a single movent.
His face stern, he swung his sword directly at the mutated person’s hand!
The mutated person moved quickly, managing to evade in ti, but possibly due to underestimating the situation, his hand was still wounded.
The attackers scattered to the side, and Chloe took the opportunity to strike at them.
Milton White helped Chloe to her feet, imdiately scooping her up and rushing towards the doorway, "Eleven, can you hear speak? I am your senior, you can’t have an accident, I am taking you to the hospital right now! Don’t be afraid, ah."
His heart was in agony, his mind a chaotic ss, and he didn’t notice anything amiss as he carried her out in a rush.
As he descended the stairs, the person in his arms suddenly flipped over, lying on his back, and at the sa ti, a force completely settled on Chloe’s body, perfectly blocking all harm that was ant for him.
Despair filled his pupils as he turned his head stiffly and saw her pale yet indifferent face.
His gaze beca unclear for a mont, then he suddenly snapped back from the asphyxiating pain, realizing that sothing was wrong.
His Eleven wouldn’t act so rigidly lifeless.
She was not Eleven!
As this realization dawned on him, the girl on his back suddenly stood up straight, turned around, her eyes emitting a red light that shot straight at the mutated people.
Where the red light passed, everything was sliced into two.
The mutated people looked at each other, then turned and jumped out of the window.
Almost at the sa ti, Hans White collapsed to the floor, losing consciousness.
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(As long-ti readers know, when I persist with four updates for several days without change, it ans the story is nearing its conclusion. Good night everyone.)
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