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等西姆勒·歌德醒来的时候，发现爱德华兹·米娅正站在自己身前不知所措......一股不好的感觉涌上心头......
“Mia, what have you done to my body? When I died?”
ps：“米娅，你是不是又对我的身体做了什么？在我死亡的时候？”
爱德华兹·米娅抿了抿嘴唇。
“Just... Just now I said that after I took out the forceps... I helped you sew it. As a result... It healed completely...”
ps：“刚......刚刚我说把手术钳取出来之后......帮......帮你缝一下，结果......结果就完全愈合了......”
“So... Is there thread on my chest now?”
ps：“所以说......现在我的胸膛上在穿着线吗？”
爱德华兹·米娅就像一只啄米的小鸡，疯狂的点着头......
西姆勒·歌德：“!@$!@$#!@#$!@#!@#!@$!@$!@$!@$!@$!@#$!@#$E@#%!@#$%#$%#$%#$^%%$^%$^%$&^%&*&^%*^&*(^*(*&(&)(&^&*^&%%^$%$%^#$%#$%@$@$@$%%#$&%^*^&*^%&&%$^&@&*&*^%&^%*%^&$%@#$#@$@$@$#!@$@!^%%$&%^*!@$!@#$!@%!@%$!$@#$%!@#%@!#”
“......“
“Forget it, I'll blow my chest open, you help me to smooth out the thread...“
ps:“算了，我把胸膛炸开，你帮我把线捋出来......”
西姆勒·歌德说着炸开胸膛，再度“死亡”......
爱德华兹·米娅也借着这个机会割下了他的胃、脾、肝、肾、肺......
随后顺带手的捋了捋线......
几分钟后......
“咳！！！咳咳咳！！！”
西姆勒·歌德一口气顺上来咳嗽了两声。
“Did you take it out? Mia?”
西姆勒·歌德扭头看去，却直接愣在了那里。
“well! Mia! The viscera you're holding isn't mine, is it? You don't want to take my organs and sell them, do you?”
ps：“嘿！米娅！你手里拿着的内脏该不会是我的吧？你不会想取我的器官去卖吧？”
西姆勒·歌德不经意的一句话，却叫爱德华兹·米娅双眼放光。
她忽然跑过来亲了西姆勒·歌德脸蛋一口。
“oh Honey, you are so smart. I finally found your most practical value. Your life can save thousands of people besides killing people.”
ps：“哦！亲爱的，你真是太聪明了-->>