Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 808 Lynn's Death

The flesh and blood on his body seemed to have collapsed, peeling off his bones piece by piece.

Zuo Zuo trembled even more, trying hard to glue the flesh and blood on his body together, but it seemed completely different from before, as if every piece of his flesh and blood had lost its vitality, as if he had really become an ordinary person at this moment. Man, lost all ability to heal.

"Stop talking! Stop talking!!"

She eagerly dragged his body hard, using all her strength to drag him forward.

"Where did you throw your sickle! Zuo Zuo will take you back immediately!"

"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid!! If you are afraid, I will be afraid too!!"

"I have already said not to be brave!! You still want to do this!! I know you are for that quill pen, I know you are soft-hearted, I know you don't want to see others suffer, you are such a hateful guy, but...but ..."

"I really don't want to be like this every time, every time I see you risking your life regardless!!"

She almost shook her tears and crawled forward.

Dragging him forward without stopping.

I will take you home!

Let's go home!

Let's go back to Wandering Soul Alley, to the Bloodsaw Pharmacy!You care about them, I don't care!I have nothing to do with them! !I don't care if they live or die!

I... I... I...

A long trail of blood dragged along, from Lynn's body, staining the long track in front of the desk red.

The cigarette at the corner of his mouth was still lingering.

The eyelids kept drooping.

In fact, his body has been broken long ago, and even in order to maintain that broken posture, he has been constantly overdrawing his own blood, but how dare he dare to write such words and face the evil spirit from hell? His gaze dared him to sit there without flinching.

That is the gaze that can make the gods tremble, and it is the source of all curses in hell.

How dare you...

How dare you!

Lynn's lips were slightly parted, the smoke slowly curled up, his body dragged and fell.

But it seems like...

I didn't lose either.

Because, no matter what choice you make.

You have proved that I have the right to talk to you.

Because you don't even dare to... ignore me...

He felt that there seemed to be countless shadows surrounding him, which made him forcefully open his eyes, but he still raised the corners of his mouth and asked left and right:

"Zuo Zuo, I should... just now be a bit handsome..."

Zuo Zuo tugged at him vigorously, choked up and shouted:

"Handsome!! Handsome!! You are the most handsome guy!! You are the most handsome, okay!! If you want to hear it, I will tell you every day when I go back! Shut up! Don't waste your energy!!"

And it seemed that he had finally heard his own satisfactory answer.

There was a little satisfaction in Lynn's eyes.

His eyelids kept drooping.

It seems that there is something heavy that makes the surrounding shadows become more and more, even almost covering the sight.

But he turned his head slightly.

In the drooping gaze and increasingly tranced attention, the deformed and distorted figure that was alone there was reflected,

"Good night."

"I can sleep well this time..."

Sleepy.

The cigarette butt at the corner of his mouth was also extinguished and fell to the ground.

Just in a trance, it seems that he heard some sound, wandering gently in his ear, just like that An Ran's dreamland.

【Your recovery rate reaches 13.5%】

this smoke.

It's really choking...

"Head!!"

"Head!!!"

……

……

"The situation is indeed more dangerous, unimaginable. If you are right, if he really tried to use that quill to challenge this hell, it would be a miracle that he survived!"

"That oppressive force had an extremely negative impact on him. At least before that staring disappeared, he should have been in a state of complete physical shutdown for a long time, that is to say, his self-healing ability and catastrophic ability, Even the support of the Heart of the Colossus to his life has been interrupted to a great extent! He survived entirely by himself!"

"However, the strange thing is that there seems to be some kind of divinity in the natural field in his body. Although he doesn't know where it came from, that ray of divinity still kept his consciousness at the last moment."

All kinds of noisy voices kept coming from my ears.

In the crevices of the faint corners of the eyes.

It seems to be able to see those very familiar shadows.

Sir Egwene, the Brain of the Colossus, and even the irritable Big Brother Titan, the crying Little, the gloomy Aunt the Witch God and so on.

A lot... a lot of familiar family.

"I don't care—if my son-in-law is in your Night City—any accidents—then all our friendship will end here—I will let all the creatures here be buried with my son-in-law!!"

"Shut up! Don't make trouble here!! No one knows that such a thing will happen, and he is not only your son-in-law, but also my student! Do you think I want to see it like this?!"

violent quarrel.

It should be that the mistress and father-in-law had another conflict.

Slowly, his consciousness became more and more heavy in a trance, as if everything was drifting away.

Then he seemed to hear Zuo Zuo's voice.

Still so noisy.

And Alice, Miss Doll, and Crying Meow.

Lots and lots of people.

It was he who, in this icy hell, had really managed to find those family members who cared about him all the time.

He felt such a tinge of relief.

Because if you die like this.

seem……

Not bad either.

Then he lost all consciousness again.

Time seemed to pass again.

This is because he was awakened by a burst of touch, viscous but with some kind of mourning, faintly as if a few drops of cold water fell on his face, and then slid all the way to his ears.

He couldn't see who it was, like she was clearly in front of him, but still transparently unable to see any footprints.

only know.

She seemed to be holding his hand hard all the time, not like a human touch, but tight as if it was about to be engraved in the bone

It wasn't until she left that he heard the depressed and low voice.

"You will never, ever die."

It's like some kind of brush strokes are engraving vigorously, engraving a...

promise.

So the second day.

He woke up.

……

ps: Five chapters tomorrow.