Original God, looking for the heart

Mo Bei followed the doctor to the solstice. Wearing a thick cotton coat, he opened the curtains on the carriage and stretched out his hand. The snow was falling heavily, and snowflakes fell on his hands.

Mobei has never seen such heavy snow, so heavy that it can bury the entire world.

"We are here." The doctor ordered the soldiers to take Mo Bei to his mansion.

Mo Bei was shocked when he looked at the magnificent mansion. It seems that this time I have a big hug.

The soldiers took Mo Bei to a room with gorgeous decorations.

"You will stay here tonight, and the doctor will come to see you tomorrow morning."

Mo Bei nodded obediently.

The soldier turned around, sighed silently, and left.

The next day, the doctor personally took Mo Bei to a more spacious room. He gave Mo Bei a sword and retreated. An iron door fell, locking Mo Bei in the room.

"gentlemen?…"

Mo Bei looked around and found many traces of battles in the room, as well as some half-cleaned blood stains. A strong uneasiness surged into my heart.

The iron door at the other end of the room opened, and several monsters came out. Mo Bei patted the iron door behind him and begged the doctor to let him out, but there was no response from the outside world.

It seems that now I can only rely on myself.

Under Mo Bei's control, the water element transformed into various forms, either to resist or to attack.

The number of monsters at the beginning was small and their levels were low, so Mo Bei could deal with them easily. As the level of monsters increases, Mo Bei is obviously at a disadvantage.

Wounds appeared on the body, then healed, then injured again, healed again... I don't know how long this round of killing lasted. The corpses of the monsters were lying on the ground. Mo Bei could feel that his elemental power had already Depleted.

The last monster came out, the Beastland Hound. Mo Bei's hand held the sword tightly and pointed the blade at it. For some reason, Mo Bei seemed to particularly hate this kind of monster.

Stepping on the piled corpses, Mo Bei jumped into the air and slashed with his sword. However, this body was too thin and small, and the monster easily knocked Mo Bei out of the air.

"Tch..." Mo Bei wiped the blood from his face and stood up holding his sword. Then, he gripped the sword tightly and charged forward again.

Outside the room, the doctor observed the situation inside the room through instruments, "Although the combat skills are too low, the body function is good. At least, from now on, the absorption effect of the medicine is good. It seems that he is indeed a good experimental subject. "

In the room, Mo Bei was still slashing at the monster with his sword in both hands. After several rounds, there were more scars on the monster's body, but Mo Bei was "unscathed" - all the wounds were healed.

Mo Bei knew that with his current strength alone, it was impossible to kill the monster with one blow, but his advantage lay in his ability to heal wounds. Although he didn't know why he had such a strange ability, he could wear down most of his blood just by doing this.

Come on, I just disgust you!

The monster rushed up and pushed Mo Bei to the ground with one claw. It seems that it wants to eat itself. Mo Bei put his leg against the monster's chin, and pushed the monster's head down.

The beastly hound was getting stronger and stronger, and Mo Bei was holding on for dear life.

"There's still...a little bit left." Mo Bei's legs were shaking, and his strength was reaching its limit. The monster's head raised slightly, and the next second, it smashed down with greater force.

"Just now!" Mo Bei took the sword, held the blade upright, and stood upright under the monster's head, while he turned sideways to avoid it.

"Boom" The Beast Realm Hound's head hit the ground hard, and the sword pierced its head from below. The Beastland Hound twisted its body due to the severe pain. Although its claws were sharp, it could not pull out the sword.

Taking advantage of the monster's struggle, Mo Bei quickly distanced himself from it.

"It seems that it's still a little bit worse."

This time, the monster didn't care about the sword and rushed straight towards Mo Bei.

“Just in time”

Mo Bei turned sideways to avoid the collision and then grabbed the monster's naked skeleton with his backhand and climbed up. The hound swung around, trying to throw Mo Bei off. However, Mo Bei's grip was so tight that he stretched out his hand and tried to reach the hilt of the sword.

Finally, Mo Bei made up his mind. He pounced forward, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and hung himself on the sword. The monster didn't dare to smash its head down again. It shook its head wildly and bumped around, trying to throw Mo Bei and the sword away.

This is a fatal mistake.

The huge pain caused the monster to lose its direction. It finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed straight towards a wall. Mo Bei seized the opportunity, let go, and let himself fall on the corpse. The monster crashed into the wall and lost consciousness.

Mo Bei couldn't lift one of his arms, so he still stood up and dragged himself towards the monster. He pulled out the sword, and then used his last strength to slash twice. Seeing the liquid gushing out from the monster's wound, Mo Bei also collapsed on the ground.

"This should... be enough." His limbs were trembling uncontrollably, and he didn't even have the strength to turn over.

The doctor nodded, "At least, it's a bit of a strategy."

He pressed the button of the radio in the room: "These monsters are both your enemies and your food. Give you one day and eat them if you want to survive. Tomorrow, the experiment will continue."

Hearing these words, Mo Bei felt a sense of malice from beginning to end. Want him to eat monsters alive? Let’s not talk about whether the meat will affect his body. How can an ordinary person accept the taste alone?

However, if you want to live, you must live...

After taking a nap, I regained some strength. Mo Bei dragged his sword around the room. His eyes rested on a water slime.

This... looks like it's barely edible...

Mo Bei used his sword to cut the slime into several pieces and picked up a small piece. There was blood on the sword, which also meant that the slime would be stained with some of it.

As if he had made up his mind, Mo Bei closed his eyes and bit into it. To be honest, the smooth and fishy texture and taste made Mo Bei's stomach churn. He covered his mouth with both hands to prevent himself from spitting out. ...Finally, the nauseating feeling disappeared, and Mo Bei's face also had a red mark from his own hand.

As for why he was so desperate... probably because he still had a "promise".

Although I can't remember who I made the agreement with, nor what the agreement was, but I still remember it after forgetting so many things, then it must be very important to me. The person you make an agreement with must also be very important.

"I can't die here. I haven't fulfilled my promise yet. I must...live!"

This tiny bit of faith became the only motivation for Mo Bei to survive.

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