Chapter 2561 This is not dead?

But Han Xiaoye and Xiao Zijie did not relax.

Even Han Xiaoye didn't let go of his left hand, maintaining the motion of shooting Yang Xun.

As long as there is any change in Yang Xun, she can make up a few shots at any time.

Of course, the reason why the two of them were so nervous was that Yang Xun's strength in holding the dagger had not weakened.

Even if the person has just died, the muscle memory has not disappeared, but the strength has not weakened at all, just...

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Han Xiaoye even felt that the curvature of the dagger was increasing, which meant that the strength of Yang Xun's hands was increasing.

But how is it possible?

If possible, Han Xiaoye hopes to see Xiao Zijie by his side and get information and strength from him.

But she couldn't, and didn't dare.

Her eyes did not dare to deviate from Yang Xun's body for even a second.

Maybe it was just her illusion, she was too nervous.

"Yang Xun." Xiao Zijie's voice remained calm, "Don't pretend to be dead if you are not dead! Xiao Yezi and I are just trying your immortal strength. If a bullet can make you say goodbye to this world, then you Immortal life is too cheap! This kind of eternal life, you can keep it for yourself!"

"Ha ha!"

The light laughter made the hearts of all present tremble.

Even if their eyesight is not as good as that of Yang Xun, a non-human being, and Han Xiaoye's natural five senses are not as sharp, but as long as there is no problem with their eyes, they can see such a big bullet hole.

With such an injury, it is impossible for a person to live.

But dead people don't laugh.

Let alone make a sound.

Although not all of them focused on Yang Xun, after all, there were still people who wanted to observe the environment and prepare to take action, but Yang Xun had been talking, arguing, or mocking Han Xiaoye all the time.

In addition, Yang Xun's body has mutated, and his tongue has become like a snake or a lizard, so whether he is laughing or talking, Yang Xun always makes a "hissing" sound inadvertently.

Therefore, no matter how incredible the scene appeared, they could still distinguish Yang Xun's voice.

Han Anni held Lal's arm tightly, "Did I hear wrong?"

"No, I heard that too." Lal swallowed.

No wonder the big bird and giant python around Yang Xun didn't move, because their actions seemed to them to be like a mantis' arms.

Yang Xun's neck moved, and his head slowly lifted up. The wound between the eyebrows shot by Han Xiaoye's bullet healed little by little in front of everyone.

"This is what you call eternal life?" Han Xiaoye let go of the dagger that was completely useless, and pulled Xiao Zijie back, as if they were the ones who attacked Yang Xun and tried to kill him just now, with an exceptionally calm voice, "You What is the source of life?"

"Why should I tell you?" Yang Xun threw the dagger in his hand aside, "Stop doing those meaningless things, it's not good for you to provoke me."

Han Xiaoye retreated to a distance she thought was safe, "What is your purpose? If you don't say anything, it is impossible for us to cooperate with you! Everything that happened to you is too weird, let us There is no way to trust you."

"I want to live forever, I said so!"

"Aren't you immortal now? A bullet shot into the brain at close range won't kill you. What else do you want?"

"I want to be better! I know that your memory is problematic, otherwise, you wouldn't go this way!" Yang Xun said suddenly.

In fact, this question...was something he had ignored at first, but then suddenly remembered.

(End of this chapter)

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