Chapter 193 (Seeking Monthly Pass)
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For Wang Yan and others, although this time the task has been completed. But in the process, the corpse Taoist was the one who suffered the most. I have to admit that Wang Yan felt great sympathy for him. Maybe, if he came to him and asked for a few hundred milliliters of blood, he would give it to him without hesitation.
Moreover, if it weren't for the corpse Taoist's last move, Sister An Ge wouldn't be able to sneak attack the corpse boy at all.
Wang Yan has every reason to believe that the corpse Taoist at that time had already calculated everything, the purpose was to distract the senior brother and create opportunities for Wuya Ange. Maybe at that time, he had no other way. It was impossible for him to kill the senior brother himself, and it was impossible for the senior brother to kill Wu Ya Ange and him, Wang Yan. Therefore, he had no choice but to let himself die in the hands of his senior brother, and at the same time solve the huge crisis for the team.
Comparing his heart to his heart, Wang Yan knew that at that moment, the corpse Taoist's heart was completely broken.
Under a black robe, the Zombie Daoist's zombie has no expression on his face, his steps are steady and he can't see the slightest sadness. But Wang Yan could feel that he was different from before, it was a kind of desolate loneliness, it was a kind of separation of mind and body.
After mourning according to the custom, the corpse Taoist had no plans to attend the next funeral, and turned around and walked outside the mourning hall.
Seeing his bleak back, Wang Yan felt sore in his heart, and quickly chased after him and said, "Senior Corpse, why don't you stay, and drink with you at night, play games to relax and relax."
The corpse Taoist didn't look back, and continued to walk forward like a lifeless mechanical puppet. Woohoo, the dirt dog rubbed against his leg while walking.
"Uh..." Seeing his favorite game, Wang Yan couldn't even arouse his interest. It seems that the corpse Taoist is really heartbroken, and his body is like a dead body. Compassionate in his heart, he tempted again, "Senior Corpse, I can get that Corpse Pill by myself and give it to you."
Before, he had a playful smile and shamelessly defrauded the corpse pill that he was about to get, but now he has no temptation for the corpse Taoist. Like a wooden man, he walked out of the mourning hall without looking back. The dirt dog whimpered, and followed out in a desperate manner.
The autumn rain was pouring outside, and the atmosphere was bleak.
"Why don't I give you some blood, how about 500 milliliters?" Seeing his state, Wang Yan was very worried about him, so he continued to catch up and said, "Senior Corpse, please call me back."
Others are not afraid, Wang Yan is afraid that he will have no interest in life and have the idea of suicide. Maybe he came here to condolences to Sun Shu, maybe it was his last wish, to forgive his brother.
Unexpectedly, the corpse Taoist continued to turn a deaf ear and walked forward lifelessly. Although he is still alive, his soul seems to be dead. The back is so lonely and indifferent.
"Xiao Yan! Don't pay attention to this old thing." Wu Ya'ange quietly appeared next to Wang Yan, mocking the back of the corpse Taoist, "Like this kind of worthless, greedy for life, afraid of death, and dare not even take revenge It’s an old thing, it’s clean after death.”
The body of the corpse Taoist in a black robe was slightly shaken, and he stopped in his tracks. A faint black air lingered around his body.
Seeing this, Wu Yaange's sarcasm grew stronger, and he clasped his hands and sneered: "Why, are you still angry, you old man? Want to take action against me? Let me tell you very clearly, in the end it is I put the blade in his heart and ended his sinful life. Don't you want to avenge him?"
"You!" The corpse Taoist turned his head suddenly, his zombie-like face twitched, and there seemed to be two green flames burning in his eyes.
Seeing his reaction, Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Fearing that the two of them would fight at the gate of Sun Shu's mourning hall, he hurriedly stood between them and said in a low voice, "Sister An Ge, stop irritating Senior Corpse." Then he said to Corpse Taoist, "Senior, Ann Although Sister Ge's words are very poisonous, it may not be unreasonable. In a sense, FBG is the real culprit behind the scenes. Think about it, Brother Ling has very deep feelings for you. Then why , dare not appear in front of you for seventy years? Not even let you know his life and death! May you live in painful memories...?"
The expression on the Zombie's face froze, and his eyes gradually twisted.
"I believe that the senior is also a smart person, but he just lost himself for a while and didn't know it." Wang Yan persuaded and analyzed in a low voice, "There is only one reason to explain it, that is, he can't help himself, and he is in a very dangerous environment that he cannot control himself. .He doesn't want you to worry about him, doesn't want you to know how dangerous he is, and doesn't want you to be involved in that dangerous vortex."
The face of the corpse Taoist twitched unceasingly. Black air permeated around him, and his whole body was trembling unceasingly. Obviously, Wang Yan's words touched him deeply.
"After a little calculation, we can know that the danger comes from the FBG company. Only that kind of top-level evil organization can scare the senior brother." Wang Yan continued calmly, "Think about it again, what are you doing here? Seventy years ago, he was ambushed by foreign superpowers, and he encountered an unexpected incident when he was cut off. Could there be any flaws in it? Perhaps, the original attacker came from FBG company. We all know that FBG has a strong influence on superpowers' genes very eager..."
In the eyes of the Taoist corpse, the two green flames burned more and more fiercely, as if there was a sign that he couldn't control it.
Wang Yan walked forward without fear, sighed and patted him on the shoulder lightly and said, "Senior Corpse, no matter what, please calm down now. If you take revenge blindly and impulsively, it will only make you Enemies are quick, loved ones are painful. Why don't you take a break first and recover your spirits. Because the battle with FBG company does not happen overnight, nor can it be destroyed by just one person. I hope that the seniors can return to their former self, We continue to fight side by side together and fight to the end with the evil terrorist forces."
After a few seconds, the corpse Taoist stopped trembling, and his eyes returned to their cloudy and old appearance. It's just that compared to before, there is a little more spirit in the eyes, and a little more life. It's like a sculpture with a soul.
"Stinky boy, don't forget!"
The corpse Taoist spoke the first sentence, his voice was hoarse and deep.
"What!" Wang Yan was slightly surprised while being delighted.
"Don't forget the corpse pill." The corpse Taoist picked up the dog, raised his black robe to block it, turned and walked towards the autumn rain, his cold voice reached Wang Yan's ears, "There are still 500 milliliters of blood."
What the hell!
Wang Yan was taken aback, and hurriedly chased after two steps: "Senior Corpse, I won't take you to be such a rascal, you obviously didn't want it just now."
"The old man never said no. Jie Jie Jie~"
A black air enveloped the body of the corpse Taoist, blocking all the bleak autumn rain outside. Every time he took a step under the black robe, he seemed to have advanced more than ten meters. After three or two strokes, it disappeared into the misty field of vision.
Wang Yan, who was left with a look of astonishment, touched his nose and turned back to Wu Ya An Ge, crying and laughing: "Sister An Ge, do you think that old monster deliberately pretended to be pitiful to win my sympathy? Isn't that shameless? This society is too dark."
"Who made you overwhelmed with sympathy, a B-level corpse pill, plus 500 milliliters of pure Yang blood, you are quite generous." Wu Yaange pursed her sexy lips, staring at him like a poisonous snake. Looking at Wang Yan, he said, "I just don't know if I have a share? My aunt, but I have been coveting it for a long time."
When she said this, it was as if Sen Han's sharp teeth were protruding from the corners of her mouth. It made Wang Yan's whole body tremble, did he regard himself as a blood cow? Hastily shaking her head like a rattle: "You can keep the corpse pill that you have laid down together, but this blood, hehe, I'm afraid I will lose too much blood and die. Sister An Ge, you love me so much."
Wu Ya'ange stood on tiptoe, touched Wang Yan's ear, and whispered, "Sister doesn't love you, who loves you. Don't worry, I don't want Sister Pure Yang Blood."
Wang Yan felt relieved, it seemed that Wu Ya Ange really loved him. Just when she smiled and was about to say something nice... Wuya Ange gave a faint smile, and a familiar body scent came, and she whispered alluringly: "I heard that the body of a person with a pure yang physique Essence, blood essence only occupies a small part. The real source of pure yang comes from..."
While speaking, Wu Yaange looked down slightly.
As if being stared at by a poisonous snake, a chill spread from Wang Yan's tailbone to the back of his head. He trembled all over, forced a smile on his face, and said in a trembling voice, "An, sister An Ge, stop teasing me. I can't stand being scared!"
"Who is free to tease you?" Wu Ya Ange shrank back, cast her eyes captivatingly, and said charmingly, "Because you are so generous to corpses, my sister doesn't want much. Well, every year Just one hundred milliliters is enough."
One, one hundred milliliters! ! ! Also every year! ?
It was as if Wang Yan had been hit in the head by a thunderbolt.
Uncle Pao said that if this energy leaks out, he will die. One dose is enough to be fatal. How many times is this one hundred milliliters enough to kill you inside and out? My brother is not very good at math, and some of them can't figure it out.
"What are you so afraid of doing? It's not a one-off! Don't worry, my sister has checked the information. This thing is like blood. If you lose it, you can come back after eating more food. Huh, it's cheap, you little villain " Wuya Ange gave a charming sigh of relief, and then left lightly, like a witch who disappeared in the night. It disappeared without a trace, leaving only a refreshing but sultry fragrance.
Wang Yan stayed at the door, his face was dull, his hands and feet were cold, and tears were about to fall. Eat more food, and Changchang will be able to come back, what's the name of this shit?
It's fine for the corpse Taoist to treat himself as a blood cow, but it's good for Sister An Ge, because her feelings regard herself as, uh...
Cows! ! ! !
Uh... Thinking of this terrible fate, Wang Yan felt chills from the bottom of his heart.
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