Years of ignorance of wine and dipped lips

Chapter 8 60 seconds after the soul breath

After the salute, he signaled that I could continue to dispose of the corpse. I looked at the rouge on Miss Jing's face that hadn't faded, and decided to take off her spine and leave a whole body.

But when he turned it over, he found that the spine that had been chopped into pieces was now intact.

I was in a bad mood, and then a thunderbolt exploded above my head. The chip in my brain short-circuited for an instant. At the place where he was standing just now, the candlestick was overturned, and the pile of charred corpses and surrounding veils were set on fire.

"It's gone!" The servants scattered like birds and beasts, not caring about the master who was always showing off his power. Jing Nian ordered them not to panic with a knife, and put out the fire first.

I stretched my finger forward and said, "The problem now is not the water—"

Everyone's pupils widened suddenly.

In the center of the flames, the dead Miss Jing stood up again. On the wound, the flesh and broken bones were rapidly opening and closing, and finally it was as clean as ever.

Her posture was very strange. She kept facing the crowd with her back facing upwards. She stood up straight, but her head drooped weakly, pressing her soft neck cruelly into a right angle.

But the weirdest thing was her back, the spine was raised unnaturally, and the outline of a scorpion's tail was traced on the skin.

"Hs...hs..."

The sound of being scalded seemed to be so small that it was once suspected to be an auditory hallucination.

I subconsciously looked at Jing Nian, but he stood there in a daze, with his eyes and lips tightly closed, motionless.

I touch his chest.

His heart was beating erratically, like an overloaded pump about to explode.

"Jing Nian, can you hear me?" I shouted loudly.

No response, hearing loss.

I opened his eyelids with my fingers, the glazed pupils were covered by a layer of misty black, like two dull old marbles, I had no choice but to rest his head on my shoulder.

I remember that there seems to be a searchlight on the signal receiver, which is a tasteless function left over from the early version, but now it can be used to detect whether the photoreceptor cells in his eyes are still responding.

However, I have no idea what to do next after the detection.

I'm not a medical android.

Jing Nian was unconscious at the moment, she let down her defenses, like a finely crafted puppet, quite shattered, her eyelashes cast shadows on my collarbone.

I turned on the searchlights and the shadows disappeared.

The hissing sound suddenly became louder, as if ringing in the ear.At the same time, a gust of wind bounced me away, and the internal organs made of machinery were shaken out of place. If I were human, I would be dead by now.

This wind is the same as the poisonous needle in the inn. I don't know where it came from, and it makes me unable to counter it.

Could this be some kind of power from the Sea of ​​Consciousness that Uncle Xue said?

Jing Nian finally had a reaction, he knelt down on the ground, tightly covering his ears with his hands, his back was like a bowstring about to break, enduring pain beyond the limit.

Miss Jing walked lightly backwards and approached him, the scorpion tail on her back was wriggling like a cramp, and she couldn't stop crying for pain.

It twisted its elbow into an impossible angle, groped in the air with its red palm full of blisters, and finally stopped a few millimeters above Jing Nian's cap.

There is an invisible barrier between the palm and the hair. "Miss Jing" stretched out her hands and touched the barrier, and the flesh immediately melted away, revealing five finger bones.

Instead, it stopped crying out in pain, laughed like a silver bell, and said leisurely: "So it's you, that person's blood is flowing on your body."

Then suddenly withdrew his hand in disgust, "However, there are some dirty things on it!"

It screamed hysterically, the bone spurs almost burst out of the skin, and my bionic eardrum seemed to resonate. "Why! Why are you all stained with this dirt! Why do you have to be so cheap! I...I want you all to be ashes and ashes!"

At the end of the catharsis, its tone gradually became crying, "But I still can't stop anything, I can only listen, listen to everything."

It separated his hands, put them down again, penetrated the barrier, and lightly covered the back of Jing Nian's hands, as gentle as a mother's comfort.

Jing Nian's pain seemed to be relieved, he stopped trembling, and slowly lowered his hands covering his ears.

A voice asked: "Life is born with something to ask for, tell me, your long-cherished wish."

I finally understood that the scorpion venom was not transmitted through water.

The bone-tailed scorpion resides on the host's spine, the place closest to the heart. It can hear the desires in the host's heart, so the way it infects is also the sound.

But I have to do something, if Jing Nian gives the answer, he will definitely die.In that case, the instruction I gave myself to "help him" would not be able to continue to be completed.

Since I can't get close to Jing Nian, I can only attack the bone-tailed scorpion. Although it is an evil thing that I can't deal with, the possessed Miss Jing is always flesh and blood, and judging from the previous situation, it Self-healing also takes time.

I quickly calculated the power, if I swallowed all the remaining spirit stones, it should be enough.

The spirit stones are very hard, swallowed too quickly, they scratched in the metal throat, leaving marks similar to wounds.

I took a deep breath, and there was a river and sea churning in my stomach, and the electricity was stripped away from my body like a soul, and finally gathered into a hot ball.

Like the fragments burst out when a newborn star was born, it was left in the miniature universe between the lips and teeth.

But it's really just a cloud of extremely dense, high-energy plasma.

Fragments of my non-existent soul.

I felt cold for the first time.

I didn't dare to relax, because as soon as this small fragment left my body, it dimmed and turned into countless fireflies that scattered into the cold night, and one or two splashed into Jing Nian's ear, he was burned, and his eyelashes trembled restlessly.

The bonetail scorpion also noticed it and looked over, I activated a miniature magnetic field in the palm of my hand to restrain the scurrying spots of light.

【Target lock】

【aim】

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【Miss】

Hidden by it, it only hit the wrist, melting the wrist bone, and the hand covering the back of Jing Nian's hand fell off to the ground.

Jing Nian was shocked by the sudden light, and his eyes recovered for a moment, but the mist did not dissipate.

I ignored the low battery warning that kept shouting in my head, and ran over to hold his hand, "Let's go."

While I still have electricity.

His eyes were empty, but he followed me obediently.

We ran to the courtyard gate.

I ran very fast, the sound of the gears of the mechanical heart gradually accelerated, and finally synchronized with Jing Nian's heartbeat.

However, the silhouette of the stone lion in the crack of the door was getting closer and closer, and when it was only a short distance away, the sound of gears suddenly stopped.

I lowered my head and vaguely saw the snow-white scorpion pincers protruding from my heart. I took a closer look and saw that it was the bone of a woman's hand that fell just now.

The hot red electrolyte fell on the snow, making the sound of water vapor evaporating.

The sirens in my head changed.

【Notice!Notice!The body is damaged!The electrolyte is running out——]

[SWP-79 is about to terminate all processes, automatic repair preparations——]

【Automatic Repair Start Countdown】

【60 seconds】

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