Chapter two hundred and twentieth cliché story next
"Is it tasty?"
"It's delicious. However, excessive intake of sugar can lead to weight gain and memory loss. From a health perspective, I recommend Captain "Tiramisu"..."
"I know, I know~ As long as you like to eat, it's fine. Hehe~"
"Ask a question, I can understand the reason for using me as a taster, but why should my taste be used as an indicator of deliciousness? I am not good at cooking, so I will give you a more systematic analysis..."
"Because this mousse cake is just for you~ I am forced to watch horror movies with Brother Momo, so I need to eat something sweet and honey to relax!"
"Ask a question, after watching a horror movie with Captain "Lianzi", do you always eat sweets to relieve yourself?"
"Well... Hehehe, every time after reading it, I have the urge to eat it, but when I make it, it feels monotonous and boring, and it's not sweet at all."
"Why?"
"Because~ Hehe... when little "Nine Eight" meets someone he likes~ you will understand that there are things in this world that are warmer and sweeter than anything else."
"Even in the eyes of others, he is just a gloomy man who makes girls cry."
I don’t know why, but at this time, my mind was filled with the figure of “Jiu Qi”.
——"Jiu Ba" mission log, "Heart" file
In the rapidly retreating dense forest, a bright red firework fell on the silver-gray fur of the giant wolf. The wolf king stopped suddenly, and Lin Shuwen, who completely collapsed on the wolf's back, began to breathe slowly.
"Lin Shuwen! Lin Shuwen!! Wake up! Shuwen!!!"
Seeing this scene, Xu Feng jumped off the wolf's back and walked vigorously towards Lin Shuwen, who was pillowed in his own blood. The blood was as bright red as life, dripping.
Mo Wei went to another war zone, Meier rushed to the destination ahead of time, and You Ling and Mo Yunfei were leading the team to lure the enemy as planned.
Now Lin Shuwen can be said to be completely isolated and helpless except for the shared soul Can Yue and the companion Xu Feng.
(Master! Master! Cheer up!)
(Zan...Zangyue! You, go, you rush there for me!)
(Master, what will you do when I leave? You will no longer be able to control the mustard particles! If this continues! You will die due to physical deformity!)
(I'm fine... hurry up! This is an order!)
(Owner!)
(Get out of here!!!)
This is the first time Lin Shuwen has yelled at Cangyue in this tone. His body is now in a state of mutation due to the sneaky mustard particles. In terms of the body alone, he can't even maintain the shape of human bones!
But, if you delay here, it means more people...
Thinking of this, Lin Shuwen squinted his eyes, and his hands that were constantly deforming tightly grasped the identity card he had obtained. He trembled but firmly pulled it to his eyes, relying on the pain to focus on the light spot of the identity card with his conscious mind awake.
(host……)
(roll!!!!)
After being scolded for the second time, Can Yue's chest was filled with anger and grievance. The black mist peeled off Lin Shuwen's body. Can Yue held her breath and flew forward with a dragon body without looking back.
("think"……)
(There is a way, just...)
(explain!)
(You who are already linked to the mustard particles have no way to force them out of your own existence. If you want to prevent the mutation and give you the ability to save people like a hero, you can only try to store these
Possessing an extra part of the body containing mustard particles.)
(Then, store it in my right arm...)
(But you have to know, this is just storage, this part is until you catch your breath and re-decompose the engine)
It will reintegrate into your body after induction. In other words, it is like a tumor or an exoskeleton armor. No matter the pain or the touch, these will not be alleviated. At least in this war, you have to drag it.
This is a burden, and now you will produce mustard particles whenever you use your abilities, so this burden will become bigger and bigger!)
(Then, let it become an armor. I allow you to scan my memory and consciousness. In exchange, you can use this burden to make the armor in my mind!)
(It will be very painful. For at least two hours, you will experience twice as much pain as you do now. If you want to use a metaphor, what you will face is the pain of tearing your body from the inside for two hours, and then tearing every part of it.
The feeling of the root meridians being pulled out and reorganized.)
(The simplest thing that blocks it is pain.)
(You will be in pain to death! Under extreme sensory stimulation, your brain will even think that you have suffered such a thing as brain death...or, the pain exceeds your tolerance threshold, you will go crazy, and then everything will be over!
)
(You don’t have to gamble on your reputation as a “hero”!)
Lin Shuwen grinned, took out a recording pen from his body, and turned to look at Xu Feng standing next to him.
"Lin Shuwen...how are you?"
"Xu...ah..."
Lin Shuwen raised his hand tremblingly, his unintelligible words were hoarse, and the recording pen was taken into Xu Feng's hand.
"Lan Xin, I am Lin Shuwen. When you hear this recording..."
Xu Feng accidentally pressed the switch with his thumb. Looking at Lin Shuwen who was like a mummy in front of him, the clear voice ringing in his ears felt inexplicably unreal.
(Changyue, after this is over, go to Yu Wenmo and tell him that if I don’t survive in two hours, let him contact the president and then retreat with everyone...)
(Owner?!)
Hearing Tuogu's words, Canyue smashed the attacking mercenary with her wings. She turned her head and looked in the direction of Lin Shuwen, tears mixed with blood flowing down her face.
She lowered her head and gritted her teeth, and then black mist rose.
"You are all going to die!!!"
The pitch-black evil beast roared, and like ants fleeing in all directions, the enemies waved their black claws.
In the crack covered by the black shadow, a figure feeling strong uneasiness moved and cut off the enemy's head with a precision that could be called surgery.
In the blink of an eye, an uncontrollable sparkle slipped from the corner of You Ling's eyes.
"Tell Mo Yunfei not to be a hero anymore. If I'm not here, he will suffer..."
Lin Shuwen closed his eyes and felt that his body was no longer his. The "thinking" that had scanned his consciousness and memory was silent, floating in front of Lin Shuwen's "eyes" like a cloud.
(You are like a big boy dreaming. Why do you want to give up your life when you have so many beautiful things and fantasies? Why do you still force yourself like this when you know countless truths that can make you relaxed?)
(Why do you have to be a "hero" with nothing?)
(I have never thought about, nor do I want to be, a hero.)
(You are lying, you are yearning for heroes, you are yearning to save everyone.)
(Stop talking, just start. Whether you do it or not can only be said after you survive, right?)
(This is not what I want to ask, but forget it...)
Cracked bright red lines exploded on Lin Shuwen's body, and the dark symbol between his eyebrows had completely turned into blood red.
The white bones adhered to the flesh and blood, tearing the body apart, bringing up dense veins that jumped up and down like tentacles. Lin Shuwen's eyes were blank, and the consciousness and soul in the sea of consciousness were penetrated by bright red mustard particles.
The thorns are burning, like being nailed to an invisible cross, judging.
It flickers on and off, like a candle blowing in the wind.
The wolf king's back was burned by the hot blood, but he didn't say a word and lay quietly on the ground with his teeth gritted. A white shadow flashed, and Mei'er was rolling in pain on the ground, screaming with blood and tears.
Having signed an eternal contract with Lin Shuwen, she is currently feeling one-tenth of her master's pain.
Xu Feng stared at Lin Shuwen, who was no longer human. He endured the nausea of losing his sanity. He was waiting, waiting for someone who could protect the three guys.
"Darling?!"
Mo Wei stretched her bone wings and rushed over, clutching her chest. She reached out and grabbed Xu Feng's neck. She stared with bloodshot and black eyes. She also felt the pain and roared at Xu Feng with a roar comparable to that of a monster:
"What happened to him?!!!"
The wind blew silently, and there were a few more cracking sounds of bones in the quiet space. The recorder in Xu Feng's hand finally played the last sentence:
"Finally, please take good care of my family, Mo Wei and the others to be precise. Except for force majeure, I hope they can live a happy life without me. By the way, if Mo Wei wants to drink blood, the master's refrigerator in her yard
I also saved a small pack in the mezzanine, you can use it as a sample for mass production, don't let this glutton go hungry."
The rattling sound of bones stopped, and Mo Wei put down Xu Feng, whose face turned yellow. She turned around and sat quietly facing her lover's body with flesh and blood flying around. She covered her chest with her hands.
This one-tenth pain made even the vampire queen feel suffocated.
"Aren't you leaving yet? Do you want to die so much?"
"I……"
Xu Feng, who had regained his composure, held the recorder in his hand, looked at everything in front of him with a complicated expression, and backed away slowly.
"Hurry up! Why are the humans he entrusted with so much trouble?! If you want to die, just leave it to me!"
"Gu..."
Xu Feng no longer hesitated, turned around and sat on the giant wolf, rushing towards the battle area where he was supposed to go.
After he left, Mo Wei, who was sitting quietly, released her left hand that was holding her right arm that turned into a blade.
Two minutes later, Xu Feng, who finally arrived at the combat area, witnessed the last mercenary being bitten to death by the crescent moon. While flesh and blood were flying everywhere, something cold pressed against his neck.
"Let me ask you, master, what happened to him?"
You Ling's voice, stained with the enemy's blood, trembled slightly. Beside them, the shrunken Zangyue flashed past, and blood-red tears splashed on their faces.
"Something happened, and he is likely to die."
"What's that in your hand?"
"His instructions...that is, a suicide note."
"hiss……"
You Ling took a deep breath of cold air, her body swayed, and the dagger on Xu Feng's neck moved slightly.
It seems as if the owner is in a swaying state of mind at this moment.
"Let's go. Protect the master's things. If it breaks, your death will not be enough!"
Putting away the dagger, You Ling, with her head lowered, rushed towards the battle area being cleaned as if running away. She shouted and commanded, venting and covering up her grief in a hoarse voice.
"You can come over."
"I want to carry out his instructions!!!!"
The tearful girl turned around and yelled away Xu Feng, also yelling away her last bit of selfishness.
Xu Feng closed his mouth and glanced at the girl commanding on the hillside. She was his guard and the girl who loved him deeply. She was fully qualified to go there.
"Ouch!!"
The wolves and humans ran past You Ling, like a timeline moving forward.