Chapter 161 Suicide?

Nan Ke's first impression of the potion was that it was cold.

It's like going out in a thick cotton jacket in winter, but when you pass under a tree, you are hit by a cloud of snow, and those mischievous troublemakers slipped down your collar.

This feeling, in addition to being cold, also has an annoying moist feeling.

And this time, this cold moist feeling still appeared in his body, and even began to swim along his blood vessels.

And just when Nan Ke frowned, pulled out the injected needle and threw it aside, the cold and wet feeling suddenly changed completely.

After the snow melted, it didn't seem to turn into cold water, but turned into high-purity alcohol, which was directly turned into a prairie fire by the countless cells in his body.

'Om'

'Om'

'buzz'

As the medicine flowed into his limbs and bones, the prairie fire also started its own journey.

arm;

Shoulder;

chest cavity;

waist and abdomen;

The feeling of being burned one after another caused a fine layer of cold sweat to appear on Nan Ke's forehead instantly.

And when that mass of power slowly poured into his mind, Nan Ke finally couldn't keep his face calm.

The upper teeth clasped the lower teeth fiercely, the veins beside the temples protruded ferociously, and the palms lying flat on the knees directly grabbed the trousers, making the sound of cloth ripping one after another.

at the same time;

Behind Nanke and the light, the black shadow suddenly became active.

Its outline was being ravaged and pulled around like dough, but every pull would expand its shape a bit.

Especially when Nan Ke felt the pain and began to fall into a confrontation with his own willpower, the speed of its 'expansion' accelerated a bit.

And as the shadow expanded, Nan Ke felt that the medicine in his body seemed to stop flowing at the same time, as if a strange force stopped it halfway.

"Jie Jie"

The gloomy voice began to surround Nan Ke's ears, like a file scratching Nan Ke's thinking.

The burning sensation that belonged to the potion was subsiding, but another, more unbearable feeling began to play in Nan Ke's brain, or in Nan Ke's soul.

This kind of torture from the body, as well as the whispers in his ears, made Nan Ke feel as if he had instantly returned to the moment when he just came into this world two months ago.

emptiness;

confused;

cold;

hunger;

Nan Ke seemed to have become the notebook writer again. When he learned that he was about to face the so-called 'demon', his inner fear was as hard and clear as the surface of a lake in deep winter.

And above the lake, one picture after another seemed to be projected directly to Nan Ke's brain center, like an invisible palm, roughly pulling him into another fictional world.

"kill!"

"Kill it!"

"Kill everyone!"

"Kill everything you see!"

"Everyone deserves to die!"

"After killing them all," Sombra's voice suddenly faltered at this moment, and then said in a deeper voice: "Kill yourself."

In the depths of Nan Ke's soul, the black shadow's words turned into invisible lines, which were directly tied to the body in which his soul manifested.

The thickest and longest one among them turned into a piece of cloth, covering Nan Ke's eyes and his 'heart'.

As the black shadow invaded further, the ropes that trapped Nan Ke were suddenly tightened, and deep cracks were drawn on his 'body'.

And when Soi Ying's words fell, the rope to help Nan Ke was suddenly pulled upwards.

"."

In the real world, Nan Ke's right hand was slowly raised.

outside the cage;
Boss Liao stared nervously at Nan Ke, and when he saw Nan Ke's arm raised slightly, he grabbed the old man's clothes.

"Is he going to lose control of his hands?"

Before going in, Nan Ke told Boss Liao and the two old men that if the worst happens, that is, he loses control of himself.

Then the three of them need to leave here immediately, because they can't help much if they stay.

The old man in the straw hat was staggered, but fortunately he had a solid foundation, and after stabilizing his figure, he replied in a low voice: "I don't know, it's too far away, so I can't see clearly."

"Would you like to get closer?"

The old man in the top hat asked questions beside him.

He has no problem in coordinating behind the scenes, but there is a big lack of understanding of the specific performance of personal strength.

In many cases, ignorance often means courage.

From his point of view, it is really impossible to go and see the situation, and then run away?
"Are you stupid or am I stupid?"

Boss Liao said a word, and then looked at Nanke again.

It was found that Nan Ke's arm did not lift up directly, but instead seemed to be wrestling with the air.

up and down;
up and down;
Is this a preparatory move?

"I'll text and ask."

Boss Liao didn't dare to raise his voice to ask Graves at such a time, but took out his cell phone and sent a text message.

It stands to reason that with his personality, he wouldn't be so impatient, and he knew that asking such a question at this time would seem a little imbecile.

But this time is different from the past. If it's anything else, Boss Liao can wait for the result calmly. After all, life is halfway through, what else hasn't been experienced?

But this time, it's about whether he can become a 'Superman', he really hasn't experienced it!

'buzz buzz'

Crouching three meters away from the cage, Graves, who was concentrating on Nan Ke, felt the vibration in the pocket, hesitated for a moment, then took it out and glanced at it.

'Is he in any danger?Do we need to get out? '

"."

Graves took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, then turned his head and glared fiercely at the three people who were about ten meters away from him.

In the cage ahead, the invisible pull is still going on, and there should be no 'winner' in a short time.

Graves hesitated for a moment, but chose to explain to the three 'idiots' behind, lest those three idiots do anything unexpected later.

'His situation is different from ours. What we need to worry about is whether the body can bear it;

But he didn't know what he ate recently, and his physical strength has obviously increased a lot, so what he needs to worry about is whether he can control his 'heart'.

In our original plan, if he lost control and lost control, then this cage could at least guarantee our safety.

However, we all overlooked one point.

That is, what if he loses control and wants to kill himself? '

After pressing send, Graves looked up at the cage in front of him.

The cage can prevent Nan Ke from killing other people;
However, Nan Ke couldn't stop him from committing suicide!

Putting the phone back into his purse, Graves stretched out his hand and squeezed the space between his brows, then stood up.

The special shotgun in his hand was picked up by him and aimed directly at Nan Ke's raised arm.

If something unexpected happens, the only thing he can do is to try to make Nan Ke lose the ability to commit suicide before Nan Ke commits suicide.

(End of this chapter)

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