Who would have thought that an unarmed, vulnerable and beautiful young man would suddenly grow his damn hands.

This cannot be blamed on Song Bin.Not to mention that he is now mutated and his brain is not working well, even the ordinary otaku before the mutation can't understand Jiang Yao's operation.

In short.

Jiang Yao is full.

Jiang Yao felt fulfilled like never before.Although the process was a bit bloody and the scene was a bit chaotic, the feeling of fullness in his stomach made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

He stood still, looking around, hoping to find something to eat.

However, to his disappointment, after the ear-covered monster was torn apart, the surrounding black air gradually dissipated.

It turned out that these black air, these appetizers, all emanated from this ear monster.

He ate the main course, and of course the side dishes were no longer available in unlimited quantities.

Jiang Yao: "..."

He smacked his lips in frustration.

If knew it earlier, would catch it back, raise it, and eat a little bit every day.

"……I'm afraid not."

The emotions in my heart are very complicated.

"Your father probably won't agree with you to keep this kind of pet...food."

The surrounding black air gradually dissipated, and the dormitory building returned to its original appearance.

It's just that the dead don't come back to life.

Mutated monsters have no chance to repent.

Jiang Yao went downstairs along the original stairs.

The students in the dormitory building seemed to have left here. He made such a big commotion upstairs just now. At this time, the whole building was still empty, the doors were all closed, and no one came out.

"correct."

When Jiang Yao went downstairs, the person in his heart suddenly said:

"Be careful in the future. There seems to be some changes in the body...Be careful and try not to let others see it."

Jiang Yao didn't quite understand, but he obeyed instinctively.

So he nodded.

When he reached the stairs on the first floor, Jiang Yao remembered another thing.

"What about St. Bernard?" he asked.

"Um?"

"Saint Bernard will find out."

People who get along day and night and put almost all their minds on him will definitely find out that he is abnormal.

A St. Bernard must soon find that his neck and arms can grow very, very long if he is not careful.

Jiang Yao could already imagine the panic-stricken face of St. Bernard.

He couldn't help smiling.

"……really."

The person in my heart felt the same way, and laughed softly.

"If it's your father, it must be..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yao suddenly stopped.

A strong sense of unease suddenly fell from the top of his head.

"careful!"

Jiang Yao stepped back subconsciously, and at the same time raised his head.

A tall, honest, and extremely familiar figure descended from the sky.

Not as light as a bird, not as soft as a cat.

That thing is heavy.

boom!!!With a bang, it hit the ground heavily.Smash the ground to splash dust.

That thing is brittle again.

click -

A short and crisp sound.It lasted only about half a second before it stopped abruptly.

If it was human eyesight, it probably wouldn't be able to see this sudden change clearly.

If it was human hearing, it probably wouldn't be able to capture the rush and crisp sound.

But Jiang Yao saw and heard it.

His pupils dilated for an instant, and his breathing stopped.

But the heartbeat accelerated rapidly, pumping a large amount of blood to the whole body in an instant.

"..."

Jiang Yao stared blankly at the "object" on the ground, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak.

But can't tell.

what is that?

He couldn't understand it for a while.

He doesn't understand.

What is the red liquid that surges and expands from under the "object".

What are those white spikes poking out crookedly from the middle of the "object".

What was that round black-framed object that fell at his feet.

Why did the leather shoe fall so far away?Shouldn't leather shoes be worn on the feet?

Jiang Yao's blood rushed to his brain.He felt dizzy.

"Uh...cough..."

The "object" on the ground made a non-human sound.

Grumbling, mixed with blood foam, squeezed out from the distorted throat.

"Ahem...Yao..."

The gradually dilated pupils tried to focus and turned to Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao heard his name.

At that moment, the fleeing soul suddenly returned to its place.Jiang Yao was shocked and threw himself to the ground in panic.

Jiang Yao recognized that person.

Jiang Yao tried to help him, tried to save him, but his spine had been broken into several pieces, the white bones even pierced the skin, and white fascia remained on the sharp bone spurs.

His whole body seemed to be full of faucets, and all the faucets were broken, blood rushing out without money.From his mouth, ears, back of his head, stomach...

If this continues, his whole body will soon be empty, shriveled, and turned into a dry human skin.

Jiang Yao knelt beside him helplessly, trying to block the blood-spitting wounds on his body with both hands, but it was useless.Block this side, the rest is still bleeding.

Jiang Yao grew many, many arms from his chest, and used many hands to block all the gaps in his body.

But it still didn't work.

Hot blood squeezed out from between his fingers.Scrambling to come out, can't wait to come out.

Can't stop it.

It can't be blocked at all.

He could only watch those warm, precious liquids that represented life escape from between his fingers.

And he can't do anything.

"Uh...cough..."

Jiang Yihuan's pupils became more and more dilated.Life was coming to an end quickly, Jiang Yihuan tried hard to look at his son, tried hard to make a sound, and gave a final warning.

"careful……"

The arm has been broken in two.

Jiang Yihuan raised his arm with difficulty, and the broken upper half of his arm swayed like a tree branch blown off by the wind.

He wobbled and pointed behind Jiang Yao.

"careful……"

Jiang Yao still blocked the hole on his body with his hands in a panic.

Can't stop it.

Why can't it be blocked.

Why do so many hands grow out, but they still can't plug those holes.

Why is the blood still flowing.

Why.

Why.

Why—save, no, stop, him.

Why can't I save him.

The pulse that symbolizes life is getting weaker and weaker.

The blood that symbolizes life also flows less and less.

Jiang Yihuan soon died at Jiang Yao's hands.

But Jiang Yao still can't understand this fact.

Still keep repeating meaningless behavior.

Still trying to save him.

"...Jiang Yao..."

"Jiang Yao!"

The voice in my heart called out sharply.

The violent shouting woke Jiang Yao up from the endless loop.

"Behind you! Watch out!"

The moment he was forcibly brought back to consciousness, a huge sense of crisis rushed straight to his back!

That sense of oppression, that kind of deterrence, is like a crumbling boat wrapped in a dark sea. Unarmed humans witness the slow rise of deep-sea monsters in a storm.

Jiang Yao was terrified.Turn around sharply.

However, just as he turned his head, the oppressive feeling suddenly disappeared.

It was as if a drop of water had melted into the ocean and was nowhere to be found.

In front of Jiang Yao, there was only the empty gate of the dormitory area, and a jewel dangling from the branch of a big tree not far away.

The gemstone is in the shape of a teardrop.The outer layer of transparent crystals wraps the inner golden red core.

Under the sunlight, the swaying gemstones shone with shattered light like melting gold in the scorching sun.

Trance is like a drop of melting sun, frozen by tears.Quietly burns inside.

never go out.

Sun Stone.

The moment he saw the gem, Jiang Yao recognized it.

At the same time, a name slammed into his brain.

"Lu...zhi..."

Dry lips trembled.Jiang Yao stared blankly at the brilliant gemstone swaying in the wind, murmured the name in a trance.

"Lu...zhi...?"