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The butcher's eyes widened suddenly. He looked at the injured, corroded and dark flesh. He was about to say something, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

His throat was rotten.

As the flesh and blood around his neck began to rot and spread inch by inch, the ax in the butcher's hand fell to the ground. With a loud "bang" sound, the butcher himself couldn't support himself and fell to the ground, and soon turned into a black mess. Bloody water.

After the butcher "died", the thick wandering rain and fog around him paused almost inaudibly for several seconds. Then the pouring rain that had been falling slowly stopped. In the end, even the thick rain and fog began to dissipate.

At the same time, "Little Turtle" also ran to He Ziyun's side. He suddenly knelt on the ground and touched the young man's arm with trembling fingers. His voice was hoarse and frightened:

"Brother, brother, brother, you..."

He said "you" for a long time, but couldn't answer another sentence. He just cried silently and almost bit his lips.

Why didn't he let himself help him? Why didn't his brother let himself help him? Is it because you're afraid of getting hurt?

"Little Turtle" shed more tears, but when his eyes stopped on his hands that looked like they had grown up, he suppressed the crying again.

No, no, he is an adult now and cannot cry casually...

Thinking of this, "Little Turtle" wiped his face and sniffed. Just when he was about to pick up He Ziyun, the young man on the ground lifted his eyelids feebly and laughed.

"Why are you crying?"

The "little turtle" in front of me looks very beautiful. It is different from the handsome figure of his fully grown adult, but now the faintly elongated facial features and body, and even the smooth red curly hair that looks very good to the touch, are also It has a unique flavor.

At least, He Ziyun liked it a little.

Of course, he likes "returning to nothingness" no matter what it is.

Even the final evil god who has all the memories is obviously more than a little smarter.

"Little Turtle" was a little aggrieved. Even though he held back his tears, his eyes were still filled with tears and looked a little red:

"Brother's hand, no, what to do with brother's arm...! There's a lot of blood..."

As he said this, "Little Turtle" pursed his lips and wanted to cry again.

"..." He Ziyun coughed. Looking at "Little Turtle"'s expression that was clearly inconsistent with his age, something quickly flashed through his mind.

It seems that the "little turtle" has only grown up physically, but his mind is still at the age of seven or eight...

Isn't this a little too strange?

But after thinking about it, He Ziyun still comforted him by saying "little turtle" and sighed:

"It's okay, just use some medicine for this injury."

Speaking of this, He Ziyun raised his head and glanced at the butcher who had briefly disappeared behind the "Little Turtle", and lowered his eyelids thoughtfully:

"I'll apply some medicine later, and I'll be fine soon."

"Little Turtle" nodded vigorously. He carefully lifted the young man's injured arm. Just when he was about to say something, something seemed to suddenly sting sharply in his brain. The pain made him cry out loudly. The tears I was holding back burst out in an instant.

But his hand holding the young man's arm remained as steady as a mountain, motionless.

He Ziyun was startled by him. He endured the pain and looked up at him, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

"Little Turtle", whose eyes were red and filled with tears, sobbed. Just as he was about to explain to He Ziyun that his head hurt, his brain went blank. The dazzling white light quickly completely annihilated his consciousness, and then he lost it. All consciousness.

Sensing something was wrong, He Ziyun keenly held "Little Turtle"'s hand back, completely ignoring the wound on his arm and looking intently.

Just now, the aura on "Little Turtle" changed instantly.

If the "Little Turtle" just now was as innocent as a child, then the current "Little Turtle" seems to have grown up rapidly with his physical appearance and psychology, and even the feeling has become a bit weird. .

Weird yet familiar.

He Ziyun narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at the "little turtle" in front of him, and his eyes slowly fell on the other person's eyes.

"Little Turtle"'s vision seemed to be in a trance, and the pair of eyes that turned completely golden became brighter and brighter in the gloomy weather, as if cutting through the gloomy light.

At this moment, he was just looking at the young man leaning on the wooden box quietly, with hot and pure eyes.

It’s hard to imagine that a god who claims to be an evil god could appear so innocent and harmless.

He Ziyun swallowed uncontrollably. Just when he was about to speak to break the silence, the "little turtle" in front of him suddenly moved.

"Little Turtle" first lifted the young man's injured arm, and approached the young man in a way that would not cause the youth to be injured again. The long red curly hair behind him flowed down with his movements, covering "Little Turtle" "The expression at this moment.

He Ziyun's heart moved, and he said in surprise: "You——"

"You are hurt."

The man's low and hoarse voice sounded, and he interrupted the young man's words to himself. He still did not raise his head, but still looked down at the young man's bloody arm.

When the familiar male voice sounded, He Ziyun's suspicion was gradually confirmed, which made him uncontrollably bend his eyes.

"Um, so what?"

Different from the previous tone with "Little Turtle", this time He Ziyun's voice even became a little hooked.

He looked at the "Little Turtle"'s curly hair hanging down his side, like a wild cat pretending to be seductive, and seemed not to care about the wound on his arm at all:

"There's nothing I can do. If I don't get hurt, my life won't be—well!"

The sound of fabric being torn into pieces was very clear in the dead street, and along with the young man's uncontrollable hum, there was a bit of weird ambiguity.

At the same time, He Ziyun's entire live broadcast room fell into darkness, as if something had completely covered the screen, preventing everyone from watching.

The barrage area exploded again, and countless viewers were dumbfounded, and they all started discussing with passionate tones.

【? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[No, what did I hear? ? ? ? What is this sound? ? ? Is there really something wrong with the miracle? 】

[...No, is it because the illusion is over? 】

[No, I haven’t seen anything like this happen to other anchors...]

[It seems like it’s just my wife’s live broadcast room? 】

[That’s not true. Other anchors didn’t trigger the illusion either? I guess it's the sound of escaping from the illusion, right? 】

[…Then the sound coming out of the illusion is quite strange]

[Plus one, I always think it sounds weird/astringent, like something has been torn into pieces, hahaha]

[...No, is it possible that my wife is applying the medicine? 】

[Insert silently, why did the "little turtle" suddenly grow up]

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