The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 143 The Overlord’s White Moonlight Is Back (60)

Ray wasn't fully awake yet.

He thought he was still in a dream.

There was a look of bewilderment on his face.

It seemed that his senses hadn't recovered, and he didn't smell the strong smell of blood in the air.

Ming Si still smiled brightly, and he slowly raised his bloody hands.

"How can a place with me be a paradise?"

His beautiful amber eyes curved into crescent moons, and his voice was filled with joy.

"It's hell..."

The glaring blood slid down his raised arm.

Ray looked down.

"what!!!!!"

Horrified screams suddenly broke out.

He stared fixedly at the broken, bloody stump of Ming Si's men.

That's... his leg? ? ?

When the eyes are fixed on the broken leg for a moment, all the senses are restored to work in an instant.

Intense pain suddenly swept to the scalp.

The heart-rending screams could not drive away the pain, and he struggled to lift his upper body.

Fear, horror appeared on his face.

Sweat and tears were mixed together, and he could clearly feel blood flowing from the sawn thigh wound.

he growled.

The veins on his neck popped, and blood flowed from his chapped lips.

He was like a dying beast.

"Don't be afraid, it's not the first time I cut off my leg, you won't die."

Akashi comforted him thoughtfully.

The bloodshot pupils trembled: "Why..."

Ming Si showed a hint of apology: "I wanted to save him, but I accidentally gouged out the flesh on his leg, so I have no choice but to cut off your leg and give it to him.

thunder:? ? ?

Following the direction of Ming Si's finger, he saw a lifeless person lying on the ground not far away.

The flesh on his leg was gouged out until the bones were exposed.

"He was shot, I want to save him..."

Ming Si was still explaining.

The man's pupils were dilated, lifeless, and he didn't know how long he had been dead.

The blood under his body began to dry up.

He cut off his good leg just to give it to this dead man?

Ray felt a tightness in his chest.

"Wow!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lei, who couldn't bear the critical blow, fainted again.

"Oh, why are you still vomiting blood? Don't be afraid, I'll help you stop the bleeding!"

This time, Ming Si wasn't acting like a monster, he lowered his head seriously and helped him bandage his broken leg.

Lei fainted, woke up, and fainted again.

I don't know how long it took, but when he woke up again, he turned his head and saw Ming Si squatting beside the dead man not far away, holding his severed leg and sewing it on the dead man's leg.

What kind of Shura field is this? ! !

His hands and feet were so cold that he couldn't feel it.

If it wasn't for the smell of blood in the air, Lei would have thought he was dead.

He was a little bit lucky.

But soon, he couldn't be happy.

Because, he heard Ming Si, who was fiddling with the corpse not far away, muttered softly: "Huh? Why did you break one of your fingers? When did you break it?
It’s too ugly, I’ll put on new fingers for you…”

Ray's heart skipped a beat.

Before he could think about it, Ming Si had already stood up slowly.

He turned around.

The snow-white cheeks were stained with blood, and they were dazzlingly red.

"Yeah, you're awake."

He was a little surprised and walked closer with his long legs.

In Lei's terrified pupils, he showed a shy smile, and spoke frightening words in a discussing tone.

"I want...to borrow a finger from you..."

(End of this chapter)