Vol 6 Chapter 537: sunrise

This sudden sound, although very weird, made Joel refreshed.
He heard the sound coming from above, the other party should be on the tree, so he raised his hand to touch the trunk, used his hands and feet together, and tried hard to climb up, and quickly climbed to the top.
"Where are you? Come out! Come out!"
But after climbing the tree, he found that he didn't know how to find the sound. Now his sight and sense of smell were blocked. The thick fog and the smell of barbecue made him unable to judge the target by his senses.
He needs the other party to continue to speak, so that he can continue to lock the position by the source of students.
"Are you looking for me?" The little girl's voice sounded from under the tree this time.
"Ah! " Joel leans directly on the direction of the sound source locked in the first reaction, regardless of the three seven twenty one, and pounces from the tree.
He slammed into the ground in the same way as he directly before, and he screamed in pain.
In fact, at the height he just climbed, if he jumped down directly on his feet, according to his physical function and athletic ability, he could take advantage of the situation to relieve his strength, and nothing would happen.
But he chose a "hungry tiger rushing for food" culling posture-of course, this side is not a hard ground, and his strength and recovery ability are far stronger than ordinary people, it only hurts for a while.
After all, he was also anxious.
For Joel now, under the influence of the bloodthirsty impulse of the stage limit, he is close to losing his mind.
He was now anxious for a powerful and terrifying "blood clan" or "blood beast" to appear, even if he was hung up and beaten and torn to pieces, it would be better than the torture he is now.
He already felt that his body, his muscles, and even his consciousness were beginning to be somewhat out of control.
If there is no more qualified "blood source", then he will not be too far away from disintegration.
He hoped that the guy who tossed him, tortured him behind the scenes, and led him to this Chongyun Mountain, the little girl in the white skirt, could show up directly and tell him when and what method was used to hypnotize him, and then get up with him. Fight brightly.
Although he knew that his chances of winning were slim, he could already die by that.
He didn't even want to use his strongest ability of hypnosis and mental interference. Of course, he also believed that the other party should be better than him in this respect.
But the little girl in the white skirt obviously didn't intend to satisfy his wish. After two mocking sounds, she "disappeared" and disappeared.
After Joel was relieved, he got up from the ground, cursed the little girl in the white skirt frantically, cursed for a while, then became painful, begged, and even directly said that he was willing to give his own flesh and blood, just wanting to "understand". .
But the surrounding area was still quiet, only the seemingly boundless thick fog, and the smell of barbecue from nowhere.
In Joel’s heart, he has already determined that the little girl in the white dress is behind the scenes, but he still doesn’t understand what kind of existence she is, and why he can’t perceive it through various tried and tested sensory methods. other side?
In his mind, the little girl in the white dress was like an evil and powerful devil.
And this devil, in this mountain and forest, seems to be even better than him, as if he can control everything. Even the parasitic plant "prosthesis" formed by the "prosthesis tissue fluid" that he arranged on the road in advance was gnawed and swallowed by unknown things, not one left.
The sound just now, "I heard you are called the'Lord of the Forest'", as if mocking and mocking him.
Wait, she knows her title of "Lord of the Forest". Maybe it means that John fell into their hands?
Joel suddenly raised a glimmer of hope. John, who is much weaker than him, can get two opportunities for phased transformation. Then his "cultivation value" must be much greater than John!
Perhaps, the torture now is just to make him yield. If he is willing to surrender and is willing to be "trained", maybe he can be like John? It might even be possible to hand John over to him in order to let him pass the stage limit.
He suddenly regained a little confidence and reason, because he suddenly thought that the other party had spent so much effort to lead him into this Chongyun mountain area, and he would definitely not be affected by the stage limit in vain. Disintegrate and dissipate.
Whether you want to "train" him or use him as a "blood source" to train John, you will not let him disintegrate and dissipate-because his greatest value is the "blood of the blood".
He naturally didn't know that the reason Alice just made her voice was because she observed her behavior according to the Joel cognitive model established by Xiang Kun, and judged that she had fallen into despair.
In order to avoid Joel's desperation to "suicide" and destroy Xiang Kun's "observation plan", Alice took the initiative to wander around and divert his attention.
At this time, Alice is still explaining passionately to Xiang Kun about the situation when Joel just flew into the street from a tree. If Joel hears what he thinks is a "devil", this will be like a kindergarten child, using Xiang Chu The accented Tianjin dialect talks eloquently about his situation in the forest just now, and his brain may be directly down, thinking that everything is an illusion.
When Alice was happily explaining, she stopped suddenly, and Xiang Kun also looked aside—Lao Xia's eyes were squinted, her head was little by little, and she had entered a semi-sleep state.
It is indeed too late, and the sun should come out in a while. During Joel's entry, Lao Xia stayed up all night with him, so she was a little sleepy.
Xiang Kun gave her a light push and said, "Just leave it to me and Alice here. Go to bed first and let you know the result tomorrow."
Xia Libing rubbed her eyes and didn't say much. She knew that the "big picture has been settled" now. As for the analysis of transcendental information, she was still unable to participate. There was indeed no need to stay together to stay up late, so she got up. After leaving the room, go upstairs and go to Little Apple’s room to sleep together.
A few days ago, Tang Baona and Yang Zhener had already gone to Pengcheng City. Their "Qiankun Technology" and "Tengjiao Mutual Entertainment" had new cooperation projects. Xiang Kun couldn't walk away, so naturally only Mr. Tang and Mr. Yang could run. Once again.
Xia Tianhuo and Chu Xiuwen, Liu Caifu, and Zicheng had a partnership business in Tongshi Town. They also lived in the town during this period, and seemed to be planning to buy a house in Tongshi Town.
So after Xiang Kun and Lao Xia ran to the yard here, it was naturally impossible for Little Apple to stay in the newly rented house there. Although she was accompanied by Egg Yolk Pie and Jin Shining, she would not be in any danger. , But they still asked her to come here to rest, anyway, she was sleeping with Lao Xia here.
After judging that Lao Xia upstairs was asleep through sensory information such as breathing and heartbeat, Xiang Kun turned his attention to Joel in Chongyun Mountain.
Alice was very "sensible" and turned down the speaker's voice. Although the tone was still the same, the volume was much lower. She knew that the volume had no difference to Kun.
Alice used Joel’s mobile phone to radio, and Joel’s voice was released directly into the speaker. This "old blood" was actually solemnly expressing his allegiance to Alice—of course, he didn’t know Alice’s name. , Is called "the distinguished lady in white skirt", and then explained in detail his several stages of transformation process, the "blood family", "blood descendant", "blood beast" and "blood plant" he swallowed. He also carefully explained his abilities derived from his own mutation, and then expressed his willingness to surrender and loyal to the "Noble Lady in White Dress", willing to become her permanent servant, and even willing to sacrifice his life and blood, even if he was asked to become John's "blood source "He also has no objection.
His tone was sincere and humble. According to Alice's explanation, he even knelt on the ground and said these words touching his forehead.
Xiang Kun was a little surprised at first, but he immediately understood his thoughts and his brain circuits, and he could understand...
Xiang Kun glanced at the time and said to Alice: "It's almost dawn."
"Understood!" Alice responded in a clear voice.
So, kneeling down on the ground in Chongyun Mountain, an old kinsman with a posture of "I Joel is willing to surrender" did not wait for a visible response from "the noble lady in white dress", but waited for a thicker fog to come. Kind of barbecue smell, and sudden sharp sound like metal friction.
The all-round sensory intrusion immediately aggravated Joel's bloodthirsty mania, but what made him a little broken is that such a reaction seemed to be that the opponent rejected what he considered to be extremely humble.
Joel yelled angrily. The harsh metal friction made him very mad. He knew that he had no time. Even if he could rush out of Chongyun Mountain now, he would not have time to find a qualified "blood source".
He lay down on the ground and spit out his straw-like mouthparts again, oozing out a lot of "prosthetic tissue fluid".
He is using this to judge his position. Although vision, hearing, and smell are all greatly disturbed, and the pre-arranged "prostheses" have been eliminated, he can still use his own way to perceive those "prosthetics" and The location where "prosthetic tissue fluid" disappears.
Relying on this method, even if he can't see, hear, or smell, he can still find his way into the mountain.
He has already decided, no matter what, to leave Chongyun Mountain first, and after arriving in the city, grab a few people at random and finally drink some blood happily, before disintegrating, and finally refresh.
Maybe you can force the black hand out, so that he can fight hard.
After groping for a while in the thick fog, suddenly something hit his chest and then fell to the ground.
He was taken aback, hesitated, fumbled and leaned down to pick it up, and found that it was a piece of grilled chicken wings?
He put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed deeply. The smell... is the smell of barbecue in the thick fog.
But in the next instant, the roasted chicken wings in his hand suddenly disappeared, and Joel was startled, and for a moment he was in a trance—just a hallucination?
The real touch and fragrance of the grilled chicken wings made him doubt his sensory judgment and spiritual sobriety.
Could it be that the fog, the smell, and the sound in front of me are all just illusions, never appearing?
Joel shook his head, suppressed the manic bloodthirsty impulse, and was about to move on, only to find that he was interrupted by just that, and he couldn't tell the direction again.
So Joel could only lie down again, opened his mouth, and prepared to spit out his mouthparts. Suddenly an object appeared, blocking his mouth, and scared him to bounce off the ground, rolling back on the ground.
Joel, who was taken aback, recalled what had just blocked his mouth, like a piece of meat? Or a piece of meat with a crispy skin?
The sharp metal rubbing sound in my ears suddenly disappeared, and then a crisp little girl's song rang out: "Let’s learn to meow together, meow meow meow meow together..."
Joel froze for a moment, and suddenly realized that the sound came from his mobile phone, but when he took out the mobile phone, he found that his mobile phone screen could not wake up, and at the same time, the sound source was amplified from the mobile phone. The device became behind him.
When he turned around, the voice changed to his right and then to his left.
The source of that sound was erratic, like a ghost.
An obviously cute song, to Joel, it sounds like a magic sound from hell.
He grabbed his hair vigorously and then went to cover his ears, even with the urge to pull his eyes off.
Suddenly, a sprout grew on the back of his hand.
The little buds slammed his skin firmly and struggled to grow, but where the torn apart, there was no blood flowing out, and the skin and buds were closely integrated, as if they were one.
Hallucinations?
Just when Joel was a little confused, he felt a little itchy nose, and when he touched it, he found that two very thin vines were sticking out of his nostrils and growing out.
He was startled, and reached out to grab the vine to tear it off, but when he pulled it, it was a piercing pain that made him almost fainted.
The vines seem to be connected to his brain?
He also found that his nails had turned black at some point and were constantly elongating, and the bones were beginning to deform.
Joel gradually lost control of his body, his ears and mouth were constantly growing, and then he burrowed into the soil as if to connect him to the earth.
In his mind, he remembered something that the "Zhengmai Blood Clan" who was more qualified than him had said to him when he first entered the "Red Rose".
At that time, there were a lot of words, the "old man" said speciously, very vaguely, and he was very confused. In the end, the "old predecessor" told him that when the possibility of breaking through the stage limit is very slim, "pure blood internal circulation" and donating his blood to all members is the best destination.
At this moment, he suddenly understood a lot of things that he didn't understand at the beginning. He knew that his time had come, and the disintegration brought about by the stage limit was irreversible.
The body's sensation is not only pain, but also a clear feeling that all muscles, all organs, and even all cells are defecting, in civil war, and self-mutation.
This is an irresistible despair and fear.
During this process, he suddenly remembered the first human that he killed and drank blood, then the second, third...
One face after another appeared in his mind. He once thought he had forgotten these people a long time ago, just like for ordinary people, no matter how good the memory is, it is impossible to remember where every apple he ate was bought from, What are the characteristics, size, taste, how did each fish and chicken come from, and the process from killing to eating. For him, ordinary humans are nothing more than "food" and "snacks" that can satisfy short-term appetites and needs, and have never cared about it.
Only now did he realize that those memories had always been in his head and had never been forgotten.
Those faces of despair when they were dying, those who he tortured for death out of evil tastes, those old people, mature men, women, children...
He suddenly realized their pain, their despair.
So... before death, is everyone the same?
The mist suddenly dispersed, and Joel saw the rising sun that had just risen from the east, and the branches and leaves of the forest spreading the soft sunlight on the ground spreading mottled and wonderful patterns.
Its daybreak?
This sunshine should be real, right?
Yes, it must be true.
Joel has never felt so real ~EbookFREE.me~ He suddenly remembered the experience before becoming a blood clan. Is this long time an illusion?
Not far away, a little girl in a white princess dress and small black leather shoes was carrying the sun, tilting her head and looking at him.
He still couldn't feel any "blood", "blood" or "blood beast" characteristics from the little girl. The magical ability to blend hallucinations with reality was beyond his comprehension.
He suddenly had a trace of understanding.
Looking at the little girl, he struggling to open his mouth:...me...
But in fact, he couldn't make any sound at all because of the root-like plant branches in his mouth.
When the rising sun finally fell on his face, his consciousness began to dissipate, and his body collapsed.
Dust to dust.
The soil returns to the soil.
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