Dong Yong was trembling constantly, and his body couldn't bear the load anymore, especially his eyes, which had lost their sharpness and became blurred.
Puff!
Dong Yong knelt on the ground!
Then, after a sudden stop, the dagger in his hand pierced his thigh.
My hands were clenched into fists, and I knew very well in my heart that as long as I persisted for a while, Dong Yong would die by his own sword!
I will not have any pity for him, because pity for him is cruel to myself.
I don't want to die, so he must die!
He wants to dig out my heart, and what I have to do at this time is to dig out his heart by "returning to the other body".
I want to see what the mass in his heart is like!
"Not enough, go on, start over..."
The dagger that pierced Dong Yong's thigh was slowly pulled out, and then pierced into his chest with a "poof". His hand holding the dagger was trembling, his wrist twisted, and the dagger began to stroke his chest without his control.
Then, I heard a "hiss" sound from his chest...
Dong Yong is still struggling to resist, he neither admits defeat nor admits death!
But the trend is set, I took the lead at his weak stall, and I will not give him any chance.
However, I am not relaxed at this time. I am sweating all over, my spirit is on the edge of tension, and I will collapse at any time!
Suddenly, I heard a cracking sound, like a bottle suddenly bursting, and then "crashing" to the ground.
At the same time, I felt that my vision became very blurred, as if there was a layer of blood stains surrounding my eye mask.
In a trance, the scene in front of me seemed to be blurred and distorted by electromagnetic interference, but it quickly became clear again, but my position seemed to have shifted.
The hall was still the hall just now, and I was actually myself in front of me. Behind me, the fan girl holding a brass bell was walking towards me, and I was cutting my chest with a dagger.
There is no pain, only confusion and doubts.
What the hell is going on!
The self in front of me fell down, lying on the ground motionless.
I'm dead
Who am I
My soul is on Dong Yong
With a chill in her eyes, Mimei walked straight to me. She ignored the life and death of the other "me", but directly took over the dagger in my hand.
, Drew the dagger from my chest.
Blood, gushing out...
This time I felt pain, so I subconsciously pressed my chest, and there was a bloody smell in my throat.
I really wasn't me anymore, and I became Dong Yong!
And it's not a fierce and illusion!
Mi Mei stared at the dagger in her hand, with a murderous smile on her face, and then pointed the dagger at my chest.
This is her hateful knife, a happy knife, a revenge knife, but it will also be a knife to my life!
But I am not Dong Yong, I am Chen An!
"Stop! It's me..." I gasped and stopped loudly!
Mimei's body stiffened, the brilliance in her eyes was instantly annihilated, and the menacing dagger stopped in the air!
The pain began to spread, the strength of the whole body was quickly losing, and the feeling of coldness made me shiver even more. I said: "It's me, I'm Chen An!"
Mimei turned her head and looked behind her, my body still kept lying down, motionless.
Soon, Mimei turned her head and looked at "me" in an incredible manner. After a long moment, she asked in an incredulous tone: "You...have changed your body?"
The scene in front of me is more than beyond the scope of Mimei’s understanding, even if I don’t know the meaning, but at this moment I am not in the mood to trace the root cause, just want to quickly return to my body.
Dong Yong's body is bleeding continuously, and my whole body is getting colder and colder. If this continues, I will lose too much blood and die.
"I'm dying."
Blood poured out from my fingers, dyeing most of the white robe on my body red, and it was soggy.
Mimei squatted down and jabbed my chest twice with her finger. Suddenly, there was a needle-like pain in the heart, but after the pain disappeared, the blood in the wound had stopped.
She said: "I stopped the bleeding for you, but... But why did you change your body with him?"
"I'm not too sure." I told the truth.
"Then what do you do now? Can you still exchange it back?"
This is Mimei’s doubts and the problem I face.
At that time, I just wanted to do my best to suppress Dong Yong's consciousness, and then inexplicably entered his consciousness, and even controlled his body. But I never thought I would become Dong Yong.
This was just an accident, and it was an inexplicable accident. But I don’t have any hiccups about suddenly having the ability to "turn around"
, But endless panic.
Now Mimei has stopped the bleeding for "I" and can even treat "I" as before, but if I really have Dong Yong's skin, I will become another person, a cult leader, and the father of a child. , A forensic doctor in a police station...
What about my identity as Chen An
If you change your body now, it is equivalent to giving up the personal network that you ran for half a year, and your previous life. Big Eyes and Mimei, and even Zhang Ling can accept and understand, but what about others
Of course, the most important point is that I hate Dong Yong’s body. I can now clearly perceive Dong Yong’s body, his muscles, his pain, his fatigue, his emotions, and even the following The size and length of that thing.
The most frightening thing was that I felt that in the deepest part of his body, there was an evil thought that I wanted to counterattack. It was an evil thought from Mass. This evil thought would bounce back at any time and would control me like Dong Yong.
This is even more disturbing to me than the demons living in my own flesh.
So no matter in fact or emotionally, I cannot allow myself to be the new master of this body!
But the question is, should I go back to my body? Am I a soul out of my body, a ghost possessed
Mimei walked to the prone position of my body, stretched out her hand to touch her breath, took her pulse again, and said, "It's getting cold soon."
It's getting cold soon, which means that my body is still alive. It's like a person who has suddenly fainted. If he is treated in time, he can still come alive, but if it is one step late, he will be completely out of action and completely cold.
"Do you want to change it back?" Mimei walked up to me and asked, "Where did his original soul go? Was it eaten by your soul?"
I was not in the mood to answer her question, and closed my eyes silently. My original body was about to cool down, which meant that I didn't have much time. If I want to change back, I must go as early as possible.
But the status quo of helplessness is that I don't know how to do it, or that I am not sure.
After a moment of contemplation, I decided that the dead horse would be a living horse doctor, and I would give it a try.
I stood up slowly, and the wound that had been stopped began to bleed again, but I didn't care about stopping the bleeding and handling it. Instead, I staggered to my original body, and then sat down slowly.
Then his right hand was placed on the forehead of his original body.
To change it back, I must change it back!
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