[Wen Hao] I worked hard to restore the health of the protagonist group

Dazai gently grabbed Shuyi's wrist and used the force to pull his body up a little.

Although he was very careful, the person in his arms seemed to be disturbed. Xie Shuyi frowned slightly, and there were signs that he was about to wake up.

Dazai lowered his eyes, and gently placed his fingertips on Jie Shuyi's brow, massaging it with small movements, trying to soothe the other person's sorrow.

However, his other hand calmly placed on the back of Li Shuyi's hand again, and with his index finger he pried open Li Shuyi's fingertips. After Dazai found the air, he pressed down, and the two of them clasped their five fingers together and blended them together.

Dazai raised the hand that was pressing on his forehead, and when Jie Shuyi was about to wake up, he struck the boy's fragile neck with a knife.

As they held each other's palms, Dazai lowered his eyes.

"Superpowers - No Longer Human"

A faint light flickered from the two people's clasped hands. With the blessing of Dazai's supernatural power, Jie Shuyi's powerful healing ability was useless.

At this moment, Xie Shuyi was no different from an ordinary person. After being hit by gravity, he became exhausted and fell asleep.

Dazai pursed his lips, a faint smile forming at the corner of his mouth.

"If I hadn't been helpless, I wouldn't want to do this."

He leaned forward slightly, and as if to apologize, he gently placed his head on Jie Shuyi's head. The cool touch of his forehead brought Dazai back to his senses.

Dazai sat up straight, put his free hand under Jie Shuyi's armpit, and with a slight lift of his forearm, he pulled the man into his arms.

Dazai frowned slightly, so light.

He looked down and saw that the loose clothes covered most of Jie Shuyi's body. He hadn't noticed before, but now all the weight of Jie Shuyi's body was on his legs. Dazai then realized that the boy had lost a lot of weight.

When Xie Shuyi was young, he was used as an experimental subject. When he grew up, he hid as a wanted criminal. When Dazai first saw him, although he was not skinny, his body was terribly thin.

But perhaps because of his love for sweets over the years, he has not only grown taller but is also not as thin as before.

But now in this hug, he seemed even thinner than before he went to the Port Mafia. The boy's body was nestled in Dazai's arms, and he couldn't even feel any flesh from behind, it was all bones.

Dazai closed his eyes and raised his hand to touch his chest. He didn't know if it was because of the pain from being pressed... or because of heartache.

A helpless sigh dissipated in the air, and Dazai continued his actions, holding Jie Shuyi's waist with one hand, and then using the force to flip him over.

Dazai's hand fell on the huge hat that Li Shuyi was wearing.

Without hesitation, he pulled it off with great force.

......

Dazai's cold gaze met a white eye.

There was not much shock in his eyes. Before he lifted the brim of his hat, Dazai guessed that the secret hidden by Jie Shuyi was definitely not a trivial matter.

But when he met those eyes, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

Even though Dazai was trying to restrain himself, his fingertips couldn't stop trembling.

Dazai raised his hand to push aside the few remaining long hair, and after the back of Jie Shuyi's head came into view in its entirety, he closed his eyes.

His heavy breathing was extremely obvious in the silent and small base. His fists clenched unconsciously, his palms were scratched by his nails, and a faint smell of blood came from his hands.

Dazai closed his eyes for a long while before he managed to suppress the anger in his heart.

Meeting those white eyes again, Dazai pulled the corners of his mouth and revealed an ugly smile.

He didn't know why such a terrifying face grew behind Xie Shuyi's head.

But the reason why Xie Shuyi deliberately concealed it may be more than just "ugly".

The truth behind this strange face is probably closely related to the ultimate goal that Jie Shuyi wants to achieve.

There must be a connection between the two.

But what is the cause and effect that connects this strange face and Jie Shuyimu?

Just as Dazai was thinking, the white pupil seemed to flicker, and then a tiny black dot appeared from the white of the eye, and the face seemed to suddenly have a soul.

The narrow half-open mouth could not make any sound, but it opened slowly, emitting a "haha" sound accompanied by a strong stench. His movements also slightly pulled Jie Shuyi's scalp, which was obviously weird and unexplainable.

Dazai frowned and looked, and found that the stiff half of the face seemed to come alive, and the only eye revealed desire and greed.

Following his gaze, Dazai lowered his eyes and saw his palm dripping with blood.

He raised his hand uncertainly, and saw that half of the eye was also reluctantly moving upwards along his palm.

The narrow eyelid flipped up, revealing half of the flesh and blood. The only thing visible to the naked eye was the white of the eye. It was weird and terrifying, and the breathing sounds coming out of the mouth seemed to be responding.

What they need... is the blood from Dazai's palm.

Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly, then raised his hand and placed his palm in front of the strange face.

He seemed to do it on purpose, allowing the latter to clearly smell the strong smell of blood, but at the same time he kept a distance so that the half of his tongue could not lick Dazai's palm.

The panting sound from the monster's mouth became heavier and heavier, as if it was extremely hungry, and its weak breathing eventually turned into a roar.

As if threatening Dazai.

Dazai just lowered his eyes and watched from beginning to end. Just when he was about to withdraw his hand, the person in his arms seemed to be affected by the strange face and began to convulse uncontrollably.

The body that had been lying docilely and obediently in his arms now inexplicably tensed up, with legs stretched straight, and the whole person was like a bamboo that was about to be broken.

Xie Shuyi's chest began to rise and fall violently, his cheeks turned red, veins popped out on his neck, and his breathing became heavier. As if he couldn't bear it any longer, he whimpered like a little animal...

This is the threat of the weird face.

Due to the changes in his body, Xie Shuyi could no longer support himself by sitting with his hands, and fell backwards uncontrollably.

Dazai looked down at the scene and subconsciously raised his hand to carefully protect the back of Shuyi's head as he was about to fall to the ground.

The wounded palm just happened to touch the lips of the strange face, followed by a stinging pain and a disgusting sucking sound.

Dazai's expression did not change from beginning to end. He continued with his previous action, trying to lift up Jie Shuyi, whose body was spasming, but found that the boy was really restless.

Dazai simply sat on the ground, brought the person into his arms and brought him into his jurisdiction. The two of them were close to each other. He felt the coldness of Jie Shuyi's body, sighed softly, and then hugged him tighter.

The free palm patted Jie Shuyi's back from time to time.

"It's okay... It's okay..."

With Dazai's continuous comfort, Xie Shuyi's condition gradually eased.

The boy's body calmed down, and he slumped lazily in Dazai's arms, his few strands of hair hanging by his ears, and a few whispers could be vaguely heard under his unnoticeable breathing.

The voice was intermittent and could not form a sentence. It did not sound like speaking, but more like unconscious coquettishness.

It is not difficult to see that Xie Shuyi is sleeping soundly in Dazai's arms.

Dazai held his head with one hand and held his body with the other.

His palm felt a brief sting, then lost all feeling. When he settled Jie Shuyi down and looked down, he found that the wound on his hand had healed.

Except for some bloodstains on the edge of his palm, his palm has returned to normal.

Dazai raised his wrist and placed his palm in front of his eyes. In the dim light of the desk lamp, he looked his palm up and down, then gently opened and closed it. After repeating the action twice, he found that there was nothing unusual about his palm.

"Huh? That's weird."

Not only did the strange face lick the blood off Dazai's palm, it also treated the wound on his palm.

The healing ability itself is not surprising, but what is strange is that it was Strange Face who took the initiative to help Dazai heal his wounds.

What's even stranger is that other than that... the weird face didn't do anything else.

There was a slight flicker in Dazai's eyes, and he was absolutely certain that he had just felt the monster face's greed for blood.

How could a monster that was extremely hungry and bloodthirsty let go of Dazai, the prey that was right in front of it?

He should take this opportunity to continuously take the blood from Dazai's body, and then his flesh, until Dazai is completely eaten up...

Is treatment the final choice?

Dazai's brows furrowed slightly.

It was like someone had deliberately suppressed his animal nature and forced him to act.

He lowered his head, his eyelashes trembling slightly. He stared at Jie Shuyi in his arms, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Xiao Shuyi...you wouldn't be thinking about protecting me even when you're asleep, right?" He raised his hand and gently stroked Jie Shuyi's cheek.

Dazai remained in this position for a long time, and it took him a long time to straighten up again.

The strange face was still staring at him intently, its mouth slightly open, and the sound it made seemed to say that it needed blood, and its single eye was full of greed.

Dazai didn't make any special move, he just grabbed a corner of the hat and let Jie Shuyi put it on again.

Since the child wants to hide, then let him hide.

Dazai sighed softly, as an adult, he should protect the children's self-esteem.

After Dazai recovered, he held the person in his arms again. He lowered his eyes to look at Jie Shuyi's obedient sleeping face, and he felt better.

Her body swayed gently, and she habitually patted Jie Shuyi's chest, as if coaxing a child to sleep.

But as the palms fell again and again, the smile on Dazai's face gradually faded.

The speed of beating his chest became slower and slower, and his facial expression became stiffer. Although he maintained the previous movements, one could not feel a trace of warmth.

He raised his head stiffly, as if he was escaping and didn't dare to look down.

The skin that my palms touched was cold, without any temperature, stiff... and without any heartbeat...

Dazai raised his hand once more but did not put it down.

Dazai actually discovered it a long time ago...

I found that Xie Shuyi's body was unnaturally cold...

Is it true that Xiao Shuyi’s rejection is simply because he is afraid that Dazai will discover the strange face behind his head?

Or...

Dazai lowered his head, his long hair falling from his ears, and there was no smile on his face anymore. His fingertips trembled unconsciously, but his broad and warm palms still slowly unbuttoned Shuyi's coat.

The palm of his hand went deep under his clothes, touching the boy's thin body, from his lower abdomen all the way up, and then touched Jie Shuyi's chest.

......

No...heartbeat?

Dazai's brows twitched, and his palms flipped again, searching on Jie Shuyi's chest, his palms even moving all the way down, almost landing on Jie Shuyi's stomach.

No heartbeat, really... no heartbeat.

But how is this possible?

No matter how powerful a psychic is, even if they are a healing psychic who can revive the dead, their power has a prerequisite.

That's living.

Only living people can use supernatural powers, and only living people can appear before the world with self-awareness.

But...

Dazai pursed his lips tightly, his fingertips pressed against Jie Shuyi's chest, but there was no pulse beating at all, all he could feel was a piece of cold skin that seemed frozen.

It turned out that Xie Shuyi's body coldness was not caused by a cold.