Conan World: Break Free from Fate and Run to You

Chapter 252: A Member of Destiny

Sanjo Shangshui fell to the ground with his eyes wide open as if he was confused, and it was this moment of confusion that made him fall into eternal sleep.

There wasn't even any expression of shock or fear on his face. He just stared at the sky quietly with his mouth slightly open, as if he was just a normal person in a daze.

After a while, something sticky, yellowish-white, flowed out of the ears and nostrils.

With the death of Sanjo Shangshui, the water ring that almost strangled Vodka finally dispersed with a "pop", and Vodka fell directly to the ground, grimacing.

Fortunately, the height was not that high and he only suffered minor injuries.

"How are you? You should still be alive." Bai Zhi walked to Vodka and gently poked Vodka's face: "Why are you alone today? Where are they?"

"Someone handed over information to Big Brother... However, Baizhi, I didn't expect that you were a black shop, and you could use such cruel methods of killing with ease." Vodka sat up from the ground.

Bai Zhi: "..."

"It seems that everything you did in front of us was just an act. Really, you can kill someone so easily, so why do you still pretend to be weak?" Vodka patted the dust off his body and stood up from the ground with a grin.

He seemed unaware that there was anything wrong with what he said, nor did he notice that the air pressure around him had suddenly dropped.

He would not even notice that Bai Zhi's smile disappeared.

"Some things don't need to be said so clearly." Bai Zhi smiled softly: "After all, I am on your side now, isn't that enough?"

"Of course, this matter is up to Big Brother and Rum to judge. You'd better pray that you are safe." Vodka straightened his clothes.

The dark clouds in the gloomy sky began to dissipate, and light gradually came in. The sky, which was almost dark at night, finally gradually returned to its normal clarity, and finally wind blew in, bringing the rustling sound of leaves.

It was as if the dark clouds and gloomy air that seemed to cover the sky just now were just an illusion.

"So you're going to ask me to report it?" Bai Zhi restrained her smile and said, "I just saved you. It's not good to treat your savior like this, right?"

"What are you talking about? You belong to the organization. If there is any danger, you must report it." Vodka waved his hand as a matter of course: "It's strange that you are so dangerous, but Bourbon didn't say a word. Isn't there something wrong with him?"

Bai Zhi: "..."

Just then, the sound of a car engine came from not far away.

"Brother is back!" Vodka immediately came to the edge of the rooftop, looked down, and suddenly became happy.

"Alas..." Bai Zhi stood still and sighed faintly: "I see...it turns out that I have already been part of destiny."

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Vodka turned around in confusion: "Come on, come with me to see Big Brother, and don't play any tricks."

"The King of Hell wants you to die at three o'clock in the morning, who dares to keep you alive until five o'clock?" Bai Zhi ignored Vodka and just shook her head: "Vodka, has anyone ever told you that not only are you average in ability, but your brain is even worse?"

"What?" Vodka was visibly stunned by Bai Zhi's sudden personal attack.

When he turned around, he found Bai Zhi standing not far from him, looking at him quietly.

She no longer looked harmless and delicate as usual, she was still thin, but there was an extremely subtle danger in her, like a knife in its sheath.

"I mean, not only do you have no ability, you also have no brains. Damn it, I should have realized that something was wrong earlier." Bai Zhi's face was cold.

"That guy can't kill you directly. He will use you to threaten Gin, or at least spend a long time to torture you. Sanjoujiu's target is all of you, but why is it that only your fate is cut off so quickly?"

"It's ridiculous that I always thought I was an outsider. It turns out that I have been part of this fate for a long time." Bai Zhi's voice turned cold: "In the end, I can't escape being played around by this fate."

"What do you want to say?" Vodka's heart began to beat uncontrollably, and an unreasonable fear began to spread: "You'd better not act rashly, my brother is now..."

Suddenly, Vodka stopped talking. He wanted to say something else, but when he opened his mouth, the words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter another word.

He saw a pair of golden pupils, which were more beautiful, brighter and more dazzling than any pair of golden gems in the world. They were like a golden vortex, making people fall, sink and sink.

But Vodka still had a trace of consciousness left. He struggled desperately, sweating profusely. He tried desperately to float up and escape from the whirlpool, but it was useless.

How insignificant he is in front of this vortex.

Finally, there was no sound anymore.

"What is destined to come will eventually come. Escaping and changing will only make fate come faster." Bai Zhi murmured, "But why, I am already in fate, but his fate cannot be changed."

Why……

Is there anything that she can't do no matter what?

In the past, Bai Zhi always thought that she was a bystander. Bystanders can take action at any critical juncture and are the people who are most likely to change the outcome and process because the participation of bystanders is a variable.

But now the incident of Vodka clearly told Bai Zhi that she was already in fate. In the predetermined script of fate, Vodka must die today. If Sanjo Shangshui couldn't kill Vodka, she would have to.

In fact, there are other ways. For example, Angelica dahurica can erase Vodka's memory, or you can use threats or bribes to make Vodka shut up.

But there is no way to be safer than killing him directly. There is nothing more reassuring than a dead body.

When Vodka mentioned that Toru Amuro was suspicious, he was sentenced to death by Baizhi.

But Toru Amuro is different.

Baizhi has countless ways to help Toru Amuro avoid all dangers. Unlike the identity of "enemy", it is very easy to save a person.

But fate has not changed.

Was it just an accident that she followed her fate this time? Or was there something irreversible that even she could not do anything about?

On the other side, Gin just got off the car, took out a cigarette casually, and put it lazily in his mouth. Before he lit it, he heard Vermouth's puzzled voice.

"Huh? What is that?" Vermouth thought she had seen it wrong. How could there be someone in this abandoned factory? But when she looked carefully, there seemed to be a figure in the jungle not far away.

This figure looks like...

Shirley?

Thinking of this, Vermouth said this, which immediately caught Gin's attention.

Following Vermouth's line of sight, Gin also saw the back of that person with short hair, who was extremely similar to the familiar person whom he had always wanted to kill.

"Sherry..." Gin narrowed his eyes. Although he was puzzled as to why she came here, he would rather kill ten thousand people by mistake than let anyone go.

Thinking of this, Gin had already moved, quickly chasing after the figure.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened. An extremely shrill scream came from the top of the abandoned factory, and Gin was stopped before he had run for half a minute.

"Vodka?"