Chapter 181: Undead

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The long sword rubbed the soft skin of his neck and plunged into the soil.
Langren looked at the child who was scared to tears under him, and doubts rose in his eyes.
I saw a collar around the girl’s neck. The collar was wide. There was a zipper-like opening on the side where Langren was going to insert the sword. A long scar could be seen from the gap, and a sharp blade was welded under the connector. Has been pierced into the flesh.
Langren could tell at a glance that this is a manual bloodletting device. As long as the connector is pulled, the sharp blade will cut her neck along the gap in the neck ring. Look at the scar under the gap. This device has already been used.
More than once.
The girl was still shouting, Langren was a little annoyed.
"To shut up."
He was very tired, and he had to take a breath when he said these two words.
When the girl heard Langren's words, she tremblingly covered her mouth, tears gushing from her eyes.
Seeing that the other party was very obedient, Langren's killing intent became weaker.
"What are you doing here."
After the little girl realized that the scrawny creature was a person, she quickly answered.
"Da... escape, hide."
It seemed that she hadn't spoken for a long time, and the girl was a little confused.
"How old is it?"
"Si... Si Er"
Twelve years old?
Suddenly the sharp pain in his right arm was sensed by his brain, Langren let go of the sword with a muffled snort, fell to the side from the girl, cold sweat began to erupt on his pale face.
The long sword was stuck on the ground, and the girl's was gone.
The picture in his eyes was shaking, and he began to not feel the presence of his body, and the black tide slowly covered the center from the outside of his vision.
Langren suddenly realized that he had to pay for his hesitation.
‘Hesitate... will...? ’
The girl got up in doubt, looking at Langren whose eyes were gradually becoming drowsy, feeling a little at a loss.
She was quite familiar with Langren's appearance at this time, as he was about to leave this world.
Her understanding of the concept of death knows that if the other party is allowed to do this, it will not take long before he will become an immobile piece of flesh.
The girl who realized this had a look of admiration in her eyes, kneeling and crawling to Langren's head, holding Langren's head on her lap, with her face facing upward.
On the way, she didn't glance at the sword from beginning to end.
‘What is she going to do? ’
Langren's pupils slowly spread, and in the blurred vision, the girl moved her neck to the top of his mouth, pinched the connector with one hand, and pulled it apart.
With a chuckle, the warm, fishy blood poured out and poured on Langren's mouth, mostly along the esophagus that entered his throat.
It only lasted for about three seconds, and the spewing blood slowed down visible to the naked eye, and finally stopped bleeding.
The wound on the girl's neck has also completely healed.
'this is--'
The sweet blood was swallowed gurglingly, a hot vitality came from...
Langren gushed out of his stomach, penetrated the mucous membrane of his internal organs into the blood vessels, and then rushed towards the limbs.
The girl didn't know if it was enough, and pulled the zipper back to the original direction. The double-edged blade cut the wound again, and blood splashed on Langren's lips again.
He is now like a desert traveler who has been in the nectar for a long time, swallowing the warm blood spring to free him from the rain and dew of death.
Just when the girl was about to pull for the fifth time, Langren raised his hand and grabbed her arm.
"Drink... can't drink anymore..."
The strong vitality rushes in the body, the shallow wounds on the body are slowly healing, and the most painful right arm is also showing signs of improvement.
With some strength in his body, Langren sat up and held his right arm, gritted his teeth and pulled the broken arm bone back to his original position. The pain made his scalp numb.
"Status: Rapid recovery (overtreatment)."
Because Langren's physique at this time was ridiculously poor, he was easily injured but he recovered quickly. After a while, the injury was almost repaired by the vitality of the body, and only the right arm was still a little painful.
"What's your mentality? I just wanted to kill you."
Langren asked suspiciously.
"I...I know."
"Then you save me?"
"You... don't want to die. I have the ability to help you. Just when you wanted to kill me, it was to save yourself."
The girl's words gradually became fluent, and her words became clearer.
Langren tilted his head, somehow he didn't understand the other party's concept, and stood up speechlessly.
"What do you want me to do for you?"
Just now the girl said that she was on the run, so it might be because of his ability to save him, to help her escape or something.
The girl was stunned, sitting on the ground looking at Langren's thin face, stunned.
After a while, she seemed to have thought of something, kneeling and leaning down into a pose of prayer.
"I want to beg you to kill me."
Lang Ren looked up at the other person and looked at the child.
She was thin, but very healthy. Just a few liters of blood had been poured into Langren. If it was a normal person, she would have been in ischemic shock or even lost her life, but the girl's face did not turn pale.
"Then I will try?"
Langren walked up to the girl and looked into her eyes. There was fear, hope, and no regrets about the unknown.
It seems that I really want to die.
‘Because of the characteristic of strong vitality? As a result, some people use it as a regenerative medicine, and my body is kept in a state of recovery, and there is nothing wrong with heavy bleeding...’
Since it is a characteristic, he may have a way.
Langren raised his pitch-black left hand and pressed it on the opponent's head.
Feature capture!
The tiny tentacles pierced into the girl's brain one after another, absorbing her brain in just a few seconds, leaving an empty skull.
After waiting for a few seconds, Langren suddenly retracted his hand and looked at his hand in surprise. #br...
r# "Failed to capture talent, the target has no characteristics."
In Langren's eyes, the empty eyes of the girl with an empty brain slowly recovered ~EbookFREE.me~ until she was fully recovered and looked at Langren with curiosity.
Her brain tissue was completely restored! ? Even the memory is not lost!
"A lot, a lot of things, after they came to me and touched me, they all retracted. What is that?"
Langren looked at the girl and couldn't speak for a while.
How can this be?
In this world where everyone is born with abilities, there are people who are not capable? ?
Then what is her resilience? ?
Langren suddenly showed a yellow spring knife, and the red miasma spewed out, cutting the girl's head with a knife from the temple.
Looking at the Tianling Gai and the brain tissue falling on the ground, Langren thought to himself that he should die this time.
It seemed that after a long time, the dirt-contaminated tissue on the ground was suspended, and the dirt on it was completely decomposed in front of Langren, and then glued back to half of the girl's head.
"This???"
Langren took a step back, almost unable to believe the scene before him.
The girl who was fully recovered looked at Langren, with hope in her eyes.
"It's death, is that the feeling of death?"
The girl seemed to understand the meaning of death suddenly.
The knife in Langren's hand dispersed, and he lowered his head and said to the girl: "I'm sorry, I don't seem to be able to kill you either."
"Yes! There is a chance! The feeling just now, from that knife, I felt death."
The girl pulled the rags on Langren's body, as excited as she saw the sunshine in the eternal night.
"But what I can do at the moment is to make you feel death, not to make you truly dead."
"Is it possible after that?"
Langren did not speak.
Because he doesn't know.
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