Sue you over and over again [Quick Transmigration]

It was a face that was hard to look at, half white and flawless, half festering and rotten, half full of vigor, and half lifeless.

The dark Mickey who saw his true face showed a crazy and ferocious expression. He struggled crazily, but his limbs were tightly restrained by the puppeteer, and even his head could move within a small range.

Ahhhhh screams came out of his mouth, and the sound echoed continuously, making people numb all over.

Mo Bai's hand holding his neck felt wet and sticky to the touch, which was extremely disgusting.

He looked down and saw dark red blood mixed with an unknown liquid on his hand.

He frowned in disgust, his face was ugly, but he didn't intend to let go, instead he tightened his grip.

At the moment when Mobai's short blade was about to cut Dark Mickey's throat, a powerful and turbid stench erupted from his body, which made people want to cover their mouth and nose.

Mo Bai was startled, but he was afraid of cheating, so he didn't let go of him. He just paused for a moment when he lowered the knife, giving Dark Mickey a chance to avoid it. The short blade didn't go straight into his throat, but just stuck on his neck A not deep and not shallow cut was made.

Blood gurgled down his neck.

At the same time, thick black gas gushed out from Dark Mickey's body and quickly surrounded Mobai. Dark Mickey's body trembled uncontrollably, and blackened blood suddenly flowed out from his eyes and mouth.

Little Red Riding Hood exclaimed: "Get out of the way! It's the poisonous gas of dead corpses."

Although Mo Bai didn't know what a dead corpse was, he knew it was dangerous from the name and Little Red Riding Hood's nervous tone.

But he was too close to Dark Mickey, and the gas was unavoidable. Even though he quickly stepped back a few steps, the poisonous gas got into his clothes.

A severe pain began to corrode his skin and seep into his bone marrow. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans emerged from his black-white forehead.

He refrained from making a sound, but his body was shaking.

The puppeteer turned pale with fright, he didn't care about restraining Dark Mickey, the tight string broke instantly, and he rushed over to catch Mo Bai who was about to fall to the ground.

Little Red Riding Hood yelled, "Don't touch him!"

But the puppeteer didn't seem to hear at all, he hugged Mo Bai in his arms, his cold expression couldn't conceal his panic.

"It's poisonous, let him go quickly." Little Red Riding Hood said eagerly.

"Let go... let go..." Mo Bai struggled to speak, but he tried his best to break free from the puppeteer's arms but was hugged even tighter.

"Don't move." The doll master's gloomy voice was a little hoarse, hiding turbulent emotions.

Mo Bai was helpless, he raised his finger and pointed in the direction where Dark Mickey was escaping, he just wanted to tell them not to let him run away.

"Chasing..." Mo Bai's voice was weak.

The puppeteer didn't raise his head, just stared at Mo Bai, "Don't move, let's go back."

What the hell, I won't die.

Mobai turned his gaze to Little Red Riding Hood speechlessly, now that Dark Mickey has only one breath left to hold on, he is already a turtle in the urn, and it would be a pity to let him run away.

Little Red Riding Hood was worried about Mo Bai and refused to move at first, but thinking of those people who died tragically, she made up her mind to catch up.

Dark Mickey staggered to a boulder and wanted to hide, but the light-weight Little Red Riding Hood quickly caught up with him and quickly pulled him out. Fearing that he would make another trick, Little Red Riding Hood took out a gas-resistant cloak and put it on He wrapped it tightly.

"The system gave me an antidote, what kind of poison is this, it's disgusting." Mo Bai asked the system for help.

"It's not poison, it's Dark Mickey's corpse."

Mo Bai was in so much pain that he still had the urge to vomit, his body was full of corpse odor, this feeling was really bad enough.

He glanced at the puppeteer, but he didn't dislike him. He felt a little warm in his heart.

"Then what should I do?" Mo Bai thought to himself that the system should have a solution.

"Wait to die." The system's tone was heavy.

"Stop it."

"Mr. Mo Bai, I'm not making a fuss. I have all kinds of antidote and special medicine here, but there is really nothing to relieve the body's qi. You have to find a way by yourself."

"Say it again!" Mo Bai was out of breath, his eyes widened.

"...Really..." The system spoke with earnestness.

Mo Bai spat out a mouthful of black blood and sprayed it on the doll maker's clothes.

A dirty word flashed through Mo Bai's mind, and then he fell unconscious in the arms of the puppeteer.

Before he closed his eyes, he felt the puppeteer holding his hand tightly, almost wanting to hold his five fingers into one.

It hurts.

After coma, the system did not know what method it used to gradually regain his consciousness but his body remained in a coma state.

"Congratulations, the sadomasochism value has skyrocketed just now." The system seemed a little excited.

"What's going on?" Mo Bai asked in a daze.

"Little Red Riding Hood said you were going to die, so... the target is a little... crazy." The system hesitated for a while before thinking of a word to describe the state of the puppeteer.

Mo Bai was silent, and after a while he said, "How much time do I have?"

"Up to two days. Within two days, the sadomasochism value must meet the requirements, and you must leave this world before you die, otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted."

Mo Bai felt uncomfortable, so he asked in an unhappy tone, "How is he?"

"Watching you up all this time, Little Red Riding Hood went to find a way. It's not that this kind of corpse aura cannot be cured, but the antidote is hard to find. It is impossible to find it in two days. Moreover, Dark Mickey's corpse aura is unusual. If he is not affected The serious injury may be healed by himself, but now, it is unlikely, he will die."

"Is he sad?"

The system thought for a while and said, "It doesn't look so obvious on the surface, but the value of sadomasochism won't lie."

Mo Bai immediately thought of the awkward and stubborn appearance of the puppeteer, what would his eyes look like?

Mo Bai eagerly wanted to look at the puppeteer, "Can you wake me up?"

"It takes a lot of sadomasochism to wake up from your current situation."

"It's fine if you can, buckle it up." Mo Bai heaved a sigh of relief, and was afraid that he would die in a coma like this.

"In half a minute, get ready."

Mo Bai thought to himself, this needs to be prepared, the system is really making a fuss out of a molehill.

But as soon as this thought flashed across his body, a sharp pain and shock hit him from all directions, making him unable to breathe in pain.

Oh shit!

It turned out to be this.

Mo Bai didn't even have the strength to lift his eyelids, so he reluctantly opened them, and what he saw was the pale face of the puppeteer.

The cold eyes pierced the heart like ice thorns, and Mo Bai's heart froze after being pierced.

But when he found that Mo Bai woke up, his whole body changed instantly.

"...Small." Mo Bai's voice was so soft that there was only breath.

The puppeteer wanted to help him up, but remembering that Little Red Riding Hood had told him not to move him, for fear of the corpse's aura, the puppeteer clenched his fists tightly, and there were veins on the back of his hands.

"Does it hurt?" The puppeteer stretched out his hand to smooth Mo Bai's tightly frowning brows.

Mo Bai wanted to shake his head, but he couldn't move his neck at all.

The two just stared at each other.

Mobai's mind was constantly beeping, the sadomasochism value continued to increase, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

Mo Bai wanted to speak to comfort him, but not only did he not know what to say, he also couldn't make a clear voice.

Mo Bai looked straight into his eyes, and saw himself in his eyes.

I really can't bear to look directly at him, his hair is all gone, his skin is gray, his eyes are dull, and there are heavy dark circles under his eyes.

Mo Bai himself didn't want to see this look, it was really ugly.

The air was suddenly quiet, but an inexplicable emotion flowed between the two of them.

Little Red Riding Hood came over suddenly, breaking the tranquility, but brought news that the puppeteer wanted.

"How is it?" The puppeteer was rarely excited.

Little Red Riding Hood was very surprised to see Mo Bai wake up, with her mouth half-opened, "You're awake!"

She approached Mo Bai's bed in three steps at a time and grabbed his arm, "How do you feel?"

Mo Bai blinked hard, he felt very bad, he couldn't move anywhere in his body, he didn't feel anything except pain.

It was a sad thing, he thought, that he might not be lifting anymore.

"Is there a way?" the dollmaker asked eagerly again.

Little Red Riding Hood looked at him, a little hard to speak.

Under the burning eyes of the doll master, she nodded slowly.

"There is a way."

"what?"

"Dark Mickey can save him."

"he?"

Seemingly seeing the subtext of the puppeteer, Little Red Riding Hood explained: "He is unwilling, and he has no ability to save him now. He has only a few hours to live."

The doll maker's expression was even uglier than at first.

Little Red Riding Hood sighed, and continued: "You can save Dark Mickey, and Dark Mickey can save Mololo."

The puppeteer immediately said, "How to save?"

Little Red Riding Hood heaved a long sigh, "He is dying now, the only way to save him is to exchange life for life...forget it."

Mobai's eyes were red, and he tried his best to protest.

No... How can I save him after finally killing him.

Life for life, what kind of solution is this, Little Red Riding Hood, are you crazy, tell him what to do!

I won't die, don't need to.

No matter what Mo Bai thinks, neither the puppeteer nor Little Red Riding Hood can hear him.

Even if he made a high and low humming sound, it was regarded as a moan of pain, like a fool.

"What should I do?" The puppeteer made a decision after thinking for three seconds.

"Are you really going to do this? He probably lied to us for his life!" Little Red Riding Hood stopped him with a disturbed conscience.

"Start now, bring him here." The puppeteer refused to leave the room for half a step.

"You think again?"

The doll maker glared at her angrily, "Isn't there not enough time?"

Mo Bai really wanted to refuse, he called the system over and over again, wanting to ask him what to do, but the reply from the system was very general, and none of them had any effect.

Seeing that Little Red Riding Hood was motionless, the puppeteer became even more angry, and almost shouted, "Hurry up!"