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Chapter 149 Are you going to grab my food too?
At that time, just as Qin Huan's consciousness entered, he saw a huge wave rising up in Su Li's consciousness sea, which almost swept her out.

Su Li's sea of ​​consciousness was filled with scarlet blood mist, and the originally vibrant sea of ​​spirit was polluted by this blood mist to become turbid, pitch black, and completely silent.

Qin Huan finally stabilized, and began to walk quickly through the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, a weak white light looms under the water.

Qin Huan plunged into the water and swam towards the white light.

As soon as it entered the water, the surrounding blood mist rushed over.

Qin Huan swam desperately, but Bai Guang seemed to be getting further and further away from her.

I am restless.

If it wasn't for this ghostly place, how could Su Li be trapped?

If it weren't for these corpse handlers, how could Su Li be haunted by death?

Simply tear it down here.

Go out and kill those corpse handlers.

Aren't they going to kill Su Li?

Then kill them.

If they were killed, Su Li would not have to die.

That's right, after killing them, who would dare to touch Su Li?

Didn't she already kill one?What's the harm in killing another one?
Anyway, the corpse-handlers are people who have no love and no love, and their life in this world is nothing but a nightmare for the dead.

Get out now and kill them all.

Thoughts arose in his heart, Qin Huan was horrified.

It was as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

What was she thinking just now?
Qin Huan carefully looked at the blood mist around him, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

It was the resentment covered on the bone flute, and there was still a lot of death and demonic energy condensed inside.

Death aura is not the most terrifying thing, what Qin Huan is afraid of is the devilish aura in the blood mist.

There is still a lot of righteousness in the body of a surviving person that can resist the death energy, but the devil energy requires a person's mind to be firm enough.

However, how many people can achieve a firm Dao heart and eradicate all six roots in the process of cultivation?

Otherwise, Gu Chen wouldn't let the evil thoughts develop to the current state.

This is still the case with devilish energy, not to mention the combination of devilish energy and resentment.

Just now, she was almost manipulated.

Can't stay here for long!
Gritting his teeth hard, he silently recited the Mantra of Pure Heart, stared at Bai Guang, and rushed over.

"Crash"——

There was a sound of water, and Qin Huan got out of the water.

The warm afternoon sun spreads on the body, soft and comfortable.

But Qin Huan still closed his eyes uncomfortably. After staying in the dark for a long time, he was a little scared to see the light again.

After a moment, Qin Huan opened his eyes leisurely. When he stood up from the water, his clothes became dry in an instant.

Turning around and looking, the place where he just came out is a pool.

Surrounding is a small garden.

Not far away, you can see a hanging basket swing, and a child is sitting there, eating ice cream with his head down.

Qin Huan approached slowly, the boy was very thin, but his figure was still slender.Wearing a white short shirt and dark blue suspenders wrapping her slender long legs.

The boy's legs fell on the ground obediently, holding the ice cream in both hands, and licking it gently with his tender lips, taking a small bite, with a look of cherishing it.

After walking one meter away, I found that the boy's exposed arm had large and small pinholes and scars from sewing.

These marks, whether deep or shallow, new or old, fell on the boy's white and tender skin, looking particularly ferocious.

Qin Huan looked a little distressed.

In the next second, the boy shrank back suddenly, his lowered head was lifted up, his deer-like deer-like eyes were filled with nervousness and vigilance, his lips trembled slightly, and the ice cream in his hand leaned against him, I wanted to hold it tighter, but didn't dare to use force, "Who are you! Are you going to grab my food too?"

Qin Huan stepped back a little, and smiled kindly, "I won't steal your food."

The boy's body relaxed a little, but his eyes were still vigilant.

Seeing that he was getting better, Qin Huan knelt down and asked him, "Have you often run out of food?"

The boy didn't answer, his eyes rolled around Qin Huan.

After a long time, he seemed to be convinced of Qin Huan's words, and sat upright again, sitting upright, very obedient.

"Dad said I can't eat indiscriminately."

There was a hint of grievance in the boy's tone, if you don't listen carefully, you might not be able to hear it.

Qin Huan's eyes darkened, what the boy just said was not ice cream, but food.

He tilted his head and asked him, "Then what can you eat?"

"Nutrition solution."

As the boy said, his eyes slid down, looked at the ice cream in his hand, and licked it lightly again, for fear that he would eat it too fast and might not be able to eat it next time.

Qin Huan observed his movements carefully.

The voice was very gentle: "What's your name?"

The boy raised his eyes and opened his mouth to say something.

I heard a displeased voice from a man next to me, "No. [-], you are eating freely again!"

The boy left the ice cream behind with a bang.

The ice cream that I had just licked fell on the grass, and there were a few large pieces of white frost hanging on the grass.

The boy shrank, but walked obediently forward.

Qin Huan frowned slightly, number ten?eat?

Very strange terminology, words that can only be heard in front of experimental subjects or animals in the laboratory, but it is used on a little boy.

While thinking, the man had already walked out.

As if he couldn't see her, the man stretched out his hands to hold the little boy's back collar and walked forward.

The man was wearing a white coat, with white gloves on his hands, and the movement of grabbing the boy was more like holding a chicken waiting to be slaughtered.

Qin Huan was surprised by his sudden feeling, but he always felt that something was right.

Qin Huan wanted to lift his heels up.

But the scene around him suddenly changed, it was a laboratory.

The man carried the little boy and threw him on the experimental bed.

There were shackles on the test bed, and men were useless, but the little boy subconsciously avoided those shackles, with a bit of fear hidden in his eyes.

His white-gloved hands fiddled with the various tools on the table - various syringes, large and small scalpels, tweezers, dissecting needles...

Qin Huan was horrified to see it. Anything here should not be applied to a person, or a child.

She subconsciously walked up to the little boy and blocked him.

But the little boy didn't seem to be able to see her at this moment, and just kept his fixed movements.

It seemed as if as long as I avoided all the shackles and lay down obediently with my eyes closed, nothing would happen.

And when Qin Huan stood in front of him, he happened to see the glass culture tanks placed in the laboratory.

Inside, Qin Huan dare not call it a child, let alone a human being.

Each of them has the figure of a child, but there is always a part of the body that does not belong to a human being.

Or the roots and branches of dead wood seem to grow inside the human body, shuttling between the skin; or the eyes are dead white, while the body is black and covered with black thorns...

These people have one characteristic, that is, the pinholes and scars all over the body, just like the little boy.

But none of them had the breath of life.

And among these children, there was a half-orc with a woman's body on top and a long snake tail attached to it.Her cultivation tank is the largest one, but it is also the one hidden at the back.

If Qin Huan hadn't seen her one by one, it would be easy to ignore her as the background.

The man came with a syringe, and the barrel was full of green liquid.

Qin Huan subconsciously protected the boy behind him.

If, if she guessed correctly, she should have returned to the time when Su Li turned into a zombie.

She couldn't explain why Su Li was still a child, but what she saw was an adult.

But she absolutely couldn't let this man succeed.

Behind Qin Huan, the little boy who had closed his eyes obediently opened his eyes, and a scarlet blood mist enveloped him.

A sentence floated back and forth in his mind——

"kill him!"

(End of this chapter)