"Make me the magic base of the town house, watch the house for you, give you the hospital, and use it to pay for the transportation and the cemetery."
Possessing strong vitality, after the head was separated from his body, his mouth was still open and closed. Without the assistance of the trachea, he could only silently say his last words.
The scarlet eyes were round, and there was still a wild smile on the corner of his mouth. The last body of the male monster was frozen in a crazy expression.
In addition to the madness, his smile was a little smug.
what! He has successfully lied to his friend again! The transportation fee promised to the killer, he didn't have that much money at all...
The black-haired monster stood there, not moving for a long time.
Rain kept falling.
His body was soaked in rain.
The monsters covered in blood on the ground were also washed clean.
Even the head held by the black-haired monster was washed out of its original appearance.
Ignoring the crazy expression and scarlet eyes, it was a man who looked very cheerful.
The ground in the yard was thirsty and soaked up the rain from the sky until it was so saturated that the mud turned to mud.
Then, the black-haired monster in the courtyard started to move.
It wasn't that there was any movement in his body, he only moved his lips.
A lengthy and tongue-in-cheek text spit out from his half-rotted lips. Ji Huan saw that the half of the monster's body that had fallen on the ground gradually showed a strange golden pattern, and the color of the whole body gradually changed from the original bronze color. It turned into a dark golden color, and when Ah Jin's lips closed again, the monster had become a metal cast.
At this moment, the ground changed.
As if it suddenly became a swamp, the muddy ground suddenly began to bubbling up from the ground, and the corpse of the monster on the ground seemed to be sucked by it, the corpse gradually sank, and the black soil engulfed his limbs, Calf and forearm... The corpse gradually disappeared under the soil.
Then, the black-haired monster threw the head in his hand.
Watching the black soil gradually submerge the back of the head, the ears, the cheeks, the facial features...
When the last tip of the nose disappeared, the black ground was already clean, as if nothing had happened. The soil that had been dug up from the ground replaced the original soil on the surface, not only the body, but also the monster that had left it on the ground. A puddle of blood disappeared without a trace.
the taste of water;
the taste of blood;
the taste of soil;
And... the smell of bodily corruption...
Various flavors were introduced into the nose through the waterfall caused by the rain. The black-haired monster reached into his arms, took out a bag of seeds, and threw it towards the place where the corpse sank.
"This is the seed that will not rot for thousands of years."
"This kind of flower only grows on the steadfast flesh and blood. Loyalty is the nourishment, and forgiveness is the rain. If you say you didn't betray me and you didn't tell others those words, then—"
"Just show me the flowers."
The green seeds glowed in the dark night, scattered in the rain curtain like gems, and then scattered into the black soil, chasing the fresh flesh and blood that had just been annihilated as if alive, and finally disappeared. .
As early as when the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Ji Huan stood under the eaves holding the black egg to hide from the rain.
Although it was a dream, the dream was really terrifying, but after a few seconds of hiding, Ji Huan's body was more than half wet. If it's him, he's not afraid, but isn't there a black egg
Although Heidan's hot spring water distribution work requires him to be the first to soak in cold water every day, and Heidan doesn't seem to be afraid of cold, but Jihuan still has some traditional concepts to adhere to.
Afraid that the little monster would get wet in the heavy rain, Jihuan stood under the eaves holding the black egg.
Heidan was scared at first, but after a while, he took the initiative to probe his brain.
When he saw Ah Jin throwing out those green seeds, he couldn't help but stretch out his small paws.
"Yeah!" The green, shiny thing completely hit the little monster's liking.
Jihuan knew what Heidan wanted to catch, but from a distance, if anyone could see Jihuan and Heidan, this action would be like Heidan reaching out to the black-haired monster in the courtyard.
As if hearing something, Ji Huan saw the black-haired monster in the yard suddenly turning his head in their direction.
His appearance is so terrifying, it seems completely different from now, but—
In Jihuan's eyes, the black-haired man in the yard at this moment completely coincides with the previous Ajin.
Drenched all over, expressionless, standing there stiffly, looking so... so...
"Hei Dan, hold me, it might rain a little later, hide in my clothes and don't come out." Ji Huan said, he picked up his T-shirt and stuffed the black egg in from below, and then ran away regardless. In the pouring rain, Jihuan didn't know how to pull him under the eaves while looking at the black-haired monster standing stiffly.
But the rain is so heavy.
His body made the choice for him—
Reaching out his hand, Ji Huan accurately grabbed A Jin's left hand under the cloak.
In the next second, the black eyes like stagnant water accurately aimed at Ji Huan's equally black eyes in the air.
When those eyes were aimed at, for a split second, Ji Huan almost thought that he would be wiped out under the gaze of the other party—
It was a very dangerous feeling.
For the first time, Jihuan realized what it was like "A Jin is scary" that Abu and others secretly talked about with him.
But he didn't back down.
Pulling A Jin's hand stiffly, Ji Huan felt like he was holding a bone... There was still festering flesh on it, half smooth and half dry...
Jihuan held the thing in his hand tightly, and then he felt that his hand was firmly grasped by the opponent's backhand.
"Who are you?" The black-haired monster nearly a head taller than him lowered his eyes and suddenly asked him.
The voice is neither sad nor happy, very calm.
"I... I'm Jihuan." Even though he was wearing clothes, Jihuan felt as if he was naked and exposed to the other side again. He was a little flustered, but finally said his name.
Then the black-haired monster on the opposite side narrowed his eyes, as if recalling the owner of this name.
"It's raining too much, so I have to hide from the rain." Ji Huan opened his mouth, and finally said only such a sentence, and then dragged A Jin to the house behind him.
There was no pulling at first, but it was only for a moment, and soon Jihuan felt that A Jin moved.
The black-haired monster was pulled by him like that until he entered the room.
Ji Huan took out the key on his body, opened the door, and flicked the light switch in the dark, with a "pop", the room was instantly brightened.
The furnishings in the house are almost the same as they are now, just a little messy. It can be seen that A Jin did not spend any time on this house.
Ji Huan took A Jin to sit at the dining table, and then went to the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water. While boiling the water, he walked to the bathroom with familiarity, and took out all the towels inside.
He took the black egg out of his arms and stuffed him with the smallest piece of towel, and the black egg just grabbed the towel and wiped himself.
A Jin didn't mean to wipe it at all, Ji Huan was stunned, and finally picked up the biggest towel, but if he wanted to wipe A Jin, he had to take off the cloak on his head. He held out his hand for a while, and finally , Ji Huan carefully touched the edge of the cloak, and seeing that A Jin had no objection, he lifted the dirty cloak in one breath.
A face that was so rotten that it was impossible to see its original face was exposed in front of Ji Huan's eyes at such a close distance.
The owner of the face looked at him calmly, with cautious eyes.
However, Jihuan's reaction was very ordinary, as if the face in front of him was a normal one, he picked up the towel and started to wipe the other party's hair.
The wiped towel was not only black, but also blood red, and yellow with a strange smell.
It was the pustule of the wound.
Ji Huan calmly treated the wound on his face.
His hands were steady, and he was very gentle when he touched a few still-broken pustules.
When the rain on him was almost wiped off, the chirping sound of a kettle suddenly came from the kitchen.
"The water is boiling, you wait, I'll go get the water." Ji Huan lowered his head and met the black-haired monster's black eyes calmly.
Then he turned his head to meet Black Egg's white-ringed eyes.
"You wait too." He let Black Egg continue to sit on the table and wait.
Hei Dan is very afraid of Ah Jin, yes, but after seeing him a lot, his reaction is normal now, just let the two stay together for a while... It should be nothing.
It's a dream anyway.
With this in mind, Ji Huan still lifted the kettle as quickly as possible. He was agile. After a while, he found a bottle of molasses in the cupboard. He stretched out his fingers to wipe a little, and put it into his mouth to taste: Not bad, he soaked two cups of honey water.
Ji Huan prepared a large basin - this is the basin he uses for laundry now, so it was at this time. He sprinkled an appropriate amount of salt into the water, and Ji Huan made a large basin of light salt water.
To get these things out of the kitchen, Jihuan first put two cups on the table.
"Sweet water." The words were concise and concise, but it was a familiar word for Black Egg.
When the black-haired monster didn't know why, the little black monster took the initiative to crawl towards the cup. Of course, his strength was not enough for him to pick up the cup, so he lowered his head and stuck out his tongue like a kitten to lick it. of sweet water.
Seeing that A Jin was still not moving, Ji Huan put another cup into his hand.
Then, soak a new towel in the salt water basin, wring it dry, and treat the wound on Jin again.
"It will hurt a little." After saying that, he started to do it.
The black-haired monster glanced at the young man who was seriously treating his wounds, lowered his head to look at the steaming cup in his hand, and finally glanced at the little monster who was still licking sweet water there.
Lifting the glass, he took a gulp of water.
so sweet—
His dry throat was moistened with warm sweet water, and he sighed deeply.
Now that the inside of his mouth is beginning to rot, this glass of water is the only good taste he has tasted recently.
The black-haired monster didn't make a sound, and let Jihuan move on him. He just held the cup and drank all the honey in it one by one.