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"The recovery speed is much faster than the data of the civilians in the magical country. Is it the amazing effect of the medicine or the physical strength of the swordsman?"

Looking at Jieshi, who was covered in bandages on the hospital bed, his pale green pupils looked sticky like watching a test subject, and asked questions in a soft voice with no expression on his face.

"Both, in fact, it is amazing enough to be able to sleep peacefully instead of being hurt to death, really worthy of being the son of a devil, this kind of recovery ability is really great, I really want to dig a piece of meat as an experimental material and then Stuffing it into the torso of an animal, hehe, I get excited just thinking about it.”

The old man standing next to the boy also had a disgusting and weird smile, his hands and sunken eyes were focused on the herbs he was grinding in his hands.

"The previous experimental report has clearly described that cell replication and self-division are indeed hope. The problem is that rejection cannot be ruled out, and any body cannot adapt to the power of demons."

"Is your father's underground experiment? It is indeed a failure, but what I want is not power but something that enhances disaster. From this point of view, I think there is still hope. No, it should be said that this guy has already verified me. Trying to be successful."

"Aren't you going to stop?"

"What are you talking about? For a pharmacist, this is a supreme responsibility and honor. The last time there was a problem with the ratio, this time there is absolutely no problem. When the pill is successfully refined, you will just wait for the birth of the most vicious demon in the world." .”

"Well, I'm expecting, and it's a hoped-for outcome from an organizational standpoint, so can I wake him up now?"

"It's fine in theory, but what are you going to do? Aren't you afraid that he will attack you first when he wakes up?"

"I don't think I will lose to a wounded man who is half dead and crippled, even his memory and personality may be broken."

Confirming that he has an absolute advantage, the boy stretched out his right hand and slowly approached Jie Shi's body with his eyes closed.

"Woo!"

"This, this is really..."

When the fingertips were about to touch the gray-black bandages stained with blood, the right hand, which had no sign of consciousness, suddenly rose, and the bandages were tightly wound, but it grasped the "hostile fingers" forcefully and precisely.

Those eyes that were originally closed opened wide without knowing when, the black and golden yellow in the pupils alternated and changed continuously, and a dark and sticky liquid slowly left at the corners of the eyes.

"Hua Tian and characters."

There was such a low hum from under the bandage, and the force of grabbing the fingers was then tightened even more tightly.

"Is it the movement left over from the previous battle? It is obviously an oversensitive nerve reaction."

Faced with this sudden situation, the boy who was called Hua Tian and Zi by Jie Shi calmly analyzed the reaction.

He is not afraid that his fingers will be broken or otherwise hurt, and he does not regard Jieshi as a threatening creature at all.

"Perhaps after being opened a big hole by a monster last time, the fear and instinct of fighting have become more deeply rooted in my heart."

"Makes sense."

Hua lightly nodded in agreement with the old man's speculation, and "easily broke free from the situation where the fingertips were tightly grasped".

Jiexi didn't continue to scratch because the target left, but slowly withdrew his palm, staring at the "picture of the bandage being torn" in the palm while his pupils changed.

"Wind magic?"

"The captain is indeed able to speak, so let's start the first conversation. Time is money. I hope that the redundant conversation can be ended quickly."

Hearing the content of this sentence, the old man turned around silently and walked to the first floor, leaving the space on the second floor for them. Like a loyal audience, he waited with anticipation and enjoyment for the performance of the two.

"Ugh."

The body lacks oxygen to operate, and the air that the nose can breathe is seriously insufficient. When spitting out words, it seems to release all the air accumulated in the body at once, and the face is contorted due to the burning, itching and cold pain.

Ignoring this appearance, Hana said quietly while maintaining a standing posture.

"Memory and judgment have both been affected. Is it a sequela of the battle?"

"Woo, ah, ho, ho."

The breathing is quick and slow at times, and sometimes it appears as if it is suffocating that it cannot inhale air smoothly. Even so, the head still does not vibrate too much, and the rest of the body except the chest cavity does not respond much.

Strictly speaking, except for the sudden movement of reaching out just now, the body didn't even shake slightly.

"You have a hole in your stomach, and you will be transported here after emergency treatment."

Jie Shi subconsciously wanted to refute, but he couldn't control the corner of his eyes to look at his abdomen—it was tightly wrapped by bandages, and it was sunken from the center, a pothole-like scene.

Was chopped.

At that time, it was directly slashed by the huge weapon held by the sheep-headed old monster, piercing through the entire abdomen.

"Illness, ah, ah, ah!"

"The confusion caused by the intertwining of memory and reality? But time is running out, and you must understand reality faster."

As she spoke, Hua lifted up the thin quilt covering her left half of her body, allowing Jie to see her body clearly.

Everywhere on the body is covered with bandages, none of which exposes the skin, and the bandages that were originally white are now dyed with disgusting shades of different colors such as dark red, jet black, etc. The amount used in each place is almost too thick to be To the point of moving, even so, there is still a disgusting and foul-smelling liquid coming out through the layers of bandages.

"Look at your left hand."

Following Hua's short and cold words, he looked in the direction of his left hand.

The length is about the thigh, and the shape of the arm can be seen even if it is covered with a bandage.

The problem is size.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Weak and exhausted wailing of pain, even though he knew that his body could no longer make any more sounds, Jie Shi still couldn't control the release of emotional changes.

"Not only the abdomen, but also your dominant left hand."

Far beyond the level of so-called problems.

Even though it was covered with a heavy bandage, it was still at least half smaller than the right hand in size.

Rather than saying that the arm is more like a slender branch inserted into the body.

"This is how your life counts, demon, and the war is finally over for yours."

With a sound of "Pa!", Jieshi's head shook violently with this external force, and the chaotic and fast shaking vision made Jieshi feel unbearably dizzy.

He didn't feel any tingling or redness, but the movement of his eyes still made Jieshi understand that he was slapped hard.

It's not an ordinary slap, but an attack that contains wind attribute magic. If the opponent's slap is slightly wrong, it may be a dangerous attack with the head flying away.

"Calm down a little? I'll continue with the important point. I'll pick up the captain's life, so captain, no, it should be said that Jieshi's life is mine."

His head has long been tortured by stinging pain and scorching heat to the point that he can't think, it's a pure waste of time, hoping to return to his dream, secretly pleading that it's just an illusion, Hua's words suddenly entered his ears again.

"You, do, dream."

Thinking of the abnormal scene where he lost his fighting left hand, his whole body was wrapped so that even the skin could not be seen, and his abdomen was sunken, Jie Shi even had doubts about whether he was still human.

In this situation, you have to listen to the crazy words of strangers next to you. It is simply disgusting and irritating to live in hell.

"If you want to die, I'm willing to kill you directly. Son of the devil."

The cold and direct annoying words came out again, not only simply entering the ears, but also penetrating the ears and entering the brain like an unmistakable weird sound, echoing continuously and gradually getting louder, the head was about to swell and explode because of the sound.

"Shut up."

"Your death was for the war, it was a good choice."

"Shut up."

"Since the source of the war is you, naturally you will atone for the crime, and you will draw the end point. Of course, it will end through our hands."

"Shut up."

The information in his mind was constantly being harassed, anger and anxiety swelled instantly, and the only right hand that could move was already tightly grasping Hua's right arm.

Because of this action, the bandage tightly held by the fingertips was quickly stained with a layer of bright red blood, and it began to fall down along the stretched out posture.

"Keeping shut up doesn't make the conversation progress, and I can't understand this behavior of shutting up all the time."

It seems to feel that the organs in the body are beginning to connect with the head, and the mouth that was still unable to open gradually squeezes out a sound from the throat that seems to be tightly stuck in a stone.

"I want to go back."

"There are people in the team who want to kill you, but you still want to go back?"

"Ah, huh?"

"Your body contains toxins that paralyze your muscles and mess up your mind. The amount is not large but enough to affect your actions. In addition, there are other strange toxins in your body. It is no longer a problem in terms of movement. Even the Gathering Forest with toxins can It is impossible to have such an exaggerated amount in your body, that is to say, you must have been poisoned by someone else, and you have not yet entered the third country after becoming a dead person. Therefore, the murderer is a companion who has been with you for a long time. As the person involved, you should be the last It’s right to be clear, then do we still have to go back? Or is it for revenge? To kill the murderer?”

There was no way to answer immediately, and it was impossible to roar out powerfully with the words "I completely trust the team members", neither physically nor mentally.

This is an iron-like thing. In the end, he sacrificed his life just to believe in his friends, but only got the reality that his teammates poisoned him.

Jieshi has been unable to "believe" this fantasy, but he has not thought about revenge either.

"As a human being, there is always a last hope. In order to get the mind and body I want, I can throw you back."

"what?"

"Mr. Apothecary has a way to make you barely walk, so don't waste time, get ready to go back at once, and let you know how stupid you are."

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, with a polite, kind and elegant smile, full of mystery, disgust and weirdness like wearing a mask, it is exactly the same smile as the king of the Magic Kingdom.

I can't see his ambition, but I can be sure that he is dangerous, especially this kind of smile and character are absolutely disgusting.

"Let me die."

"Your life is mine, so it won't be your decision. The hope I give is just to make you despair."