Enchanter

Chapter [-] The Antidote

"This...what's going on here?" Yin Hui was stunned: "The corpse is obviously stiff, breathing and heartbeat have stopped, why this guy...what's going on here?" He was thinking I was thinking quickly, not knowing what to say.

After the corpse jumped off the bed, he raised his head and stared at himself in the direction of the air outlet, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

A smile, the smile of a corpse.It was so weird and terrifying, even Yin Hui couldn't stand the anxious staring.

"What's going on? What's going on?" His mind was completely occupied by this terrifying picture, unable to think, hesitating whether to rush out or not.

But if he rushed out, wouldn't he have fallen into the enemy's trap and exposed his whereabouts to the other party?

No, for the sake of the overall situation, let's hide it here.

Perhaps this is just one of the strategies the other party wants to draw out.

His eyes were also staring at the Onmyoji who had been dead for a long time, and at the faint smile emerging from the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, hey." His chapped and stiff lips parted, and he let out a rude mechanical laugh, which echoed around this closed space and reached Yin Hui's ears, making the fear that was throbbing in his mind more active.

creak, creak.

His stiff limbs were moving slowly, and there was a creaking sound every time he moved. It seemed that his joints were stiff and the sound was made by twisting his limbs vigorously.

"What... is he going to do?" Yin Hui, who was hiding in the vent, looked at this guy, and found that he was walking towards the fainted special forces.

"Hey, hey." The rude voice came from the throat like reinforced concrete. It sounded so harsh that people unconsciously produced a feeling of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The greedy eyes of the corpse stared straight at the fainted special soldier, slowly twisted his body and fell down, leaning against one of the special soldiers, his withered arms slowly grabbed it, towards the head.

Yin Hui's nervous heart was beating wildly, wishing he could jump out from here to save the special forces.But she kept in mind the few words that Thorn explained, and took care of the overall situation, even if she sacrificed a few lives, even herself.

He still has a greater responsibility on his shoulders, so he can't go out.

Enduring the torment of his conscience, he watched the Onmyoji stretch out his palm so bloodily, trying to gouge the special soldier's eyes.

There was a crisp sound, and blood gushed out of his eyes like a flood that burst a bank. When the blood column stopped, he realized that the eyes that were originally filled with black and transparent eyes were covered by a black blood. hole instead.But that shining eye appeared in the hands of the Onmyoji's corpse.

He swallowed it greedily, and chewed vigorously, making the sound of grinding his teeth, with a satisfied expression on his face, as if he was tasting a fresh grape at the moment.

Click.

His right hand jerked again into the other eye.

Puchi.

A column of blood spurted out like a water pipe suddenly let go, spraying the face of the corpse, he greedily stuck out his dry tongue, licking the blood around his mouth vigorously, patter.

The other bright eyeball was also swallowed by him, still with that greedy expression of ### dripping juice.

Yin Hui wished he could jump out from the vent and tear that guy in half.

"Hey, hey." The rude voice came out of his throat again vaguely, as if something blocked his throat.

"Hey, hey." The corpse smiled and looked up at Yin Hui who was hiding in the vent, and stretched out his other hand to the eyes of another special soldier.

Yin Hui looked at the direction his finger was pointing, and was stunned for a moment, his head was filled with blood, and he had a terrible headache.

The special soldier who fell on the ground turned out to be a thorn.

Thorn was wearing the uniform of a special soldier, and fell in the middle of the group of special forces, and the palm of the corpse would dig out Thorn's eyeballs in less than two seconds.

"Not good." Yin Hui cursed secretly, saying that with great power comes great responsibility, it's all fucking bullshit.

Ignoring the danger of being discovered by the enemy, he opened the hinge window of the vent, and his body rushed towards the direction of the Onmyoji like an arrow off the string.

But the moment he threw himself on the Onmyoji, everything in front of him disappeared, he turned around in a hurry, and finally couldn't grasp it, and bumped into a vase next to him.

Bang Dang, a fiberglass table holding a vase was shattered when he dropped it.Seeing the glass shards all over the floor, feeling the pain in his shoulder, and the corpse of the onmyoji lying on the bed, he realized that he had been tricked.

He hurriedly looked at the location of the special forces, but it was empty.At this moment, they all appeared at the door of the bathroom, covered in blood, and passed out long ago.

One guy's eyes were squeezed out from the eye slits, hanging on his face like grapes. He was in a coma and trembled occasionally in pain. With every trembling, the eyeballs were also blowing on his face. Blow away, it might fall from the eyes at any time.

"Strange? The eyeballs were obviously swallowed by the Onmyoji just now... something is wrong, everything is wrong." Yin Hui leaned his back against the wall, drawing a talisman in the void, and looked around vigilantly.

But the surrounding scenery was blurry and changing at any time, my head was dizzy, and I felt like I was going to pass out.

"Hahahaha, incredible group, that's all." A familiar voice came from the direction of the window.

Yin Hui looked around and saw a figure in black dangling around.

He tried his best to suppress the drugged ability, and held on to a table next to him to prevent himself from falling down.

"You... who are you?" Although he wanted to keep a clear head, his head seemed to be spinning rapidly, and even the surrounding scenery was also turning, which made him a little unsteady.

"Can't you hear my voice?" The familiar voice squeezed into Yin Hui's ears from all directions again.

He thought quickly, and finally a name popped up in his mind: "Old Mao."

Yes, Thorn's assistant, Lao Mao.

Didn't Lao Mao die in that fire?

"You are...Old Mao?" Yin Hui asked in an unbelievable tone.

Lao Mao's appearance surprised him greatly. Originally, he thought it must be someone from the Onmyoji family.

"Yeah, I didn't expect it." Lao Mao walked up to Yin Hui without any scruples, and sat on a stool in front of him.

"Come here... hurry up..." Yin Hui shouted loudly, but no one responded at all.

"Don't shout, everyone on the ninth floor is fascinated by my soul-destroying powder, no one can wake up without my exclusive antidote." Lao Mao said very proudly: "But your kid's The stamina is quite good, and it’s still not falling down at this time.”

"So...what I saw just now was actually an illusion created by Duohun Powder..." Yin Hui gritted his teeth and insisted. If he really wanted to pass out, he bit his tongue to keep his head clear.

"Well, that's right. You can still maintain a clear mind under the effect of my Duosun powder. I think you are not as false as I imagined. But it's too late now, even if the emperor comes It can't save you, the orders from above are firstly to take the Onmyoji away, and secondly to force you to tell the password of the lockbox."

"Haha, take the Onmyoji away? It's up to you...it's up to you. Anyway, he's... already turned into a corpse..." Yin Hui looked at the Onmyoji with a haha ​​smile.

"What?" Hearing what Yin Hui said, Lao Mao's face was cloudy, and he walked to the onmyoji's bed, took a breath carefully, and felt his pulse in disbelief.

Really no heartbeat.

But the electrocardiogram is still beating...

He suddenly remembered something, and immediately went to look for the connecting wire of the electrocardiogram instrument.

But there is only one machine for the electrocardiogram, so there are no connecting wires.

He was stunned by Yin Hui.

"You... Okay. Since you can't take away the Onmyoji, it's still a great achievement to take you away." Lao Mao walked up fiercely as he said that, clenched his fists with both hands, as if he was going to flatten him.

Seeing his slowly approaching steps, Yin Hui's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to beat out of his narrow chest cavity.

He tried his best to suppress the mania in his heart, but it didn't work at all. The opponent's ferocious hands were about to pinch his neck, but he had no ability to resist, so he could only let the opponent slaughter him.

If he was captured by this guy and went to the Onmyoji family, it would be fine to use beauty tricks to force him to tell the password, but if the other party beat him into a trick, wouldn't it be bad luck?

Thinking of the Japanese torture, Yin Hui's heart trembled.However, his whole body was limp and weak, and he was about to fall to the ground immediately.

He clearly felt a pair of cold hands pinching his neck, like pliers, making him unable to breathe.He tried to open his eyes, but couldn't see the person in front of him clearly.

In the end, the pain in my neck completely disappeared, and my consciousness gradually became weaker.

Suddenly, there was a loud crash, and his drowsy consciousness regained consciousness. He clearly saw Lao Mao's body flying towards the opposite side like an arrow off the string, and finally hit the wall, and fell firmly to the ground. Spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You...how...possible." Lao Mao spat out a mouthful of blood, lying on the ground unable to move.

"How could I not be fascinated by your Duohun Powder?" Thorn said in a faint voice, and at the same time walked to Yin Hui's side, hugged him with slender arms, and lay half in his arms.

Immediately, Yin Hui enjoyed the comfort and could not stop rubbing against her body.

It is estimated that this little trick was also discovered by Thorn, so he flicked Yin Hui's forehead lightly, as if to teach a disobedient elementary school student: "It's this time and don't forget to eat tofu."

Then she gently opened her mouth.

"Could it be... that she is finally going to fulfill her promise and relive the feeling of kissing again?" His fuzzy brain was thinking wildly, waiting for the thorns to take advantage of the gap and loot them.

A cold thing touched his lips, and it was a little cold. He didn't know what it was and didn't want to eat it.

"Take it, this is the antidote." Thorn said, and stuffed the pill down hard.

"Cough cough, cough cough." He quickly swallowed the cold pill the size of a glass ball.In addition to the cold feeling, it seems to still have the rich milky fragrance from the thorny arm.

"Ahem." He coughed in disappointment.What I was waiting for was the soft lips of thorns, but I didn't expect that what I waited for in the end was just a cold bead.

"You...how can you have...the antidote." Lao Mao, who spurted blood again, fell limp and limp on the ground, staring at the thorns unwillingly, with hatred and puzzlement on his face.

"Could it be that I still don't know that little bit in your heart?" Thorn cast a cold look at Lao Mao.

Cold, like the cold eyes when looking at others, without the slightest hatred.

Perhaps, she is an animal without emotion.Yin Hui thought so.