The fifth personality, the nightmare starts with a dual identity

Both sides were prepared, but Mary's situation was slightly better.

Naib and his men were forced to go downstairs. Although Mary was surrounded by fire, she was relatively safe next to the window as heavy rain extinguished the flames.

He only heard the messy footsteps upstairs and began to run down, avoiding the flames on the stairs and some seemingly empty places.

But the flames finally burned through some things, and with a bang, a thug didn't step on the right spot and fell down.

By the way, he took a brother with him, and they were buried in the fire together.

Such nervousness made Nabu's heart beat crazily, but with the people in front of him testing it, the rest was finally much smoother.

A total of three people arrived downstairs smoothly, but before they could stand still, they saw Mary standing by the window through the flames.

The two sides face each other.

The flames illuminated Mary's face somewhat dimly and uncertainly, but the bloody dress and the dried blood on her neck made Nabu instantly lose his composure.

Everyone mistook Mary for a revengeful ghost, and Naib was no exception.

Fear made Naib forget that there was a pistol hanging on his waist. Even one shot might solve the trouble at hand.

But there was nothing Mary could do against a few people, and the burning flames became a barrier.

Both of Nabu's men were confused and didn't understand why people who were obviously dead could come back to life.

Nabu reacted quickly and kicked his subordinate on the butt, saying, "Let's go, let's go quickly. What are you doing here?"

The flames came from the second floor, and the villa was already unable to support itself.

Rainwater began to seep into the large burnt areas, playing a game with the flames.

Several thugs turned around and ran away. Regardless of whether the person in front of them was the female lord they beheaded, the most important thing was to seize the time to escape.

Several people continued to go downstairs, but Mary, who was sealed in the flames, was helpless.

The emotions that had been held in for a long time were finally released, and a roar resounded in all directions.

Anger transcends all emotions and satisfies certain conditions.

Where Anna's body was stored, a blue figure suddenly appeared and disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he was already in the courtyard of the manor, where he was beheaded.

It's not the clothes after being replaced by Mary, but the exact same outfit as Mary.

Maybe it's because he wore this outfit when he was alive.

Mary felt something in her heart, and the two looked at each other.

"I'm always by your side..."

That familiar voice said this sentence, which was what Anna once said when Mary was at her most lonely.

The strange power had spread, and in an instant, Mary exchanged places with the ghost.

When Nabu rushed out of the villa with some fire, the heavy rain was still washing away everything, but his last two brothers had stayed inside forever.

Without two brothers to rush out of the fire, he might not be able to rush out on his own.

A slightly maniacal laugh was enough to illustrate Nabu's mood at this time.

As long as he leaves here, even the evil ghost upstairs can't do anything to him.

There were thugs who had fallen from the building around, and even if they were not dead, they were not breathing much.

Nabu ignored it and walked out.

But lightning flashed, and in the courtyard, a figure was slowly approaching.

It was Mary.

Mary's expression turned cold, and the hand holding the glass had been cut several times.

But all thugs must die, this is Mary's obsession.

Fortunately, there is only one left.

Nabu's pupils dilated instantly. As a mercenary, although he had experienced some strange things, he had never seen anything like this.

Appearing here instantly from the place blocked by flames on the third floor was enough to show that he was not facing an ordinary person.

Nabu's breathing became rapid, but he finally remembered the pistol at his waist.

He hurriedly took it out, but faced with this unknown fear, he didn't dare to shoot for a while.

He just pointed at Mary who was close at hand and shouted almost crazily, "Who are you? Who are you?"

Mary's eyes became colder and she hesitated for a moment.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually had a gun in his hand.

If you forcefully walk past, you will inevitably be attacked by firearms.

But if she doesn't go through, Mary will never give up.

Of course, Mary didn't know about her changes yet, and even if she knew, there was nothing she could do about it. After all, the time was still short and not enough to withstand the pistol attack.

But after a moment, Mary made a decision.

Nabu must die, even if they both die together.

The steps began to move forward, and Mary's voice was cold as she made the final judgment.

"I am the master of this land, the lord who brings blessings to the common people."

"I have heard your praises and slanders, and I thought we would have enough time to change everything."

"But you are so greedy that you have lost all your opportunities."

The distance between the two was only a few meters, and Mary's rage made Nabu feel desperate.

Even though he was so close, Nabu still didn't believe it, "It's impossible, you're already dead, you're already dead."

His eyes gradually became crazy, and his finger was on the trigger.

Bang.

The sound of gunfire cut through the darkness, drowning out the thunder and lightning.

Mary paused suddenly, but turned back to look behind her.

It was not Nabu who shot. The experience of one night had already made Nabu crazy.

He even hesitated to pull the trigger, so he was a little slower just now.

Behind Mary was Marta, who was about to arrive.

The bullet was not shot at Mary, but at Nabu opposite.

Naib fell weakly to the ground, and the bullet hit his vital part.

Accurate marksmanship is one of Marta's talents.

Nabu is not completely dead yet, but he has no chance.

All procrastination is just an attempt to endure more pain.

Marta made sure that Mary was safe and rushed towards Mary.

But with just two steps, lightning flashed across the sky and illuminated Mary's expression.

Indifference, indifference, and the wound on the neck.

Marta stopped suddenly and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

He covered his mouth with his hand, but tears instantly fell from the corners of his eyes.

The girl she once cherished has become like this, and Marta feels extremely regretful and self-blame.

If it weren't for herself, Mary wouldn't have to endure such pain at all.

But in fact, Mary was in such a position, and sooner or later she would encounter such a change.

After all, Mary was still too kind.

After one killing, Mary has completely grown up.

Looking at her former lover so close, Mary managed a smile on her face.

But Marta was not accepted again.

"Leave this land and find someone who is truly worthy of your redemption."

"Marta, my love, one day we will meet again, but definitely not today."

After saying her final goodbyes, Mary turned and walked into the villa.