Who says a sickly daughter can’t break through the weirdness?

Of course, a more accurate statement would be that he had not yet found a way to kill him.

Tang Miao once said that each person with different qualifications exhibits different abilities. Some weak people only have strong bodies, while this guy's special ability is probably that he can get rid of his body and survive by consciousness alone.

In that case, all we have to do is find where his consciousness is.

Relying on insight, perhaps we can find traces of the carrier of his consciousness.

"Whoosh!"

While she was thinking, the controlled puppet girl appeared in front of Shen Qinyin again. The arm that had just been chopped into pieces by Shen Qinyin was spliced ​​with a new arm this second!

She held a dagger in each hand and stabbed at Shen Qinyin without saying a word. The latter was a little annoyed by her harassment. If she didn't get rid of the puppet girl's entanglement and concentrate, she would not be able to capture the other party's position.

On the other side, Zhou Yun knelt on the ground in a daze, looking at the puppet girl with a look full of collapse and despair.

Her mind kept flashing back to her daughter's appearance: her crying in her arms when she was just born, her first time learning to walk, her first time calling her "Mom", her first time sending her to school...

Those past memories now became the sharpest knives, digging and digging in her chest, as if to dig out a huge bloody hole and then take out her bloody heart.

Zhou Yun, unable to bear the blow of reality, looked down at the pistol in his hand.

"Zhou Yun! What are you doing? Are you going to watch that beast continue to abuse your daughter's body?!"

"...!!"

Shen Qinyin's angry roar was like thunder that split the chaos and suddenly pulled Zhou Yun out of the abyss of collapse!

Those fragmented memories suddenly reassembled—the trembling needle holder on the operating table, the smiling face of my daughter as she held the stethoscope for the first time, the scene of us making a promise to support each other and live well...

my daughter......

I certainly won't allow her body to be insulted! I certainly won't allow her to be used as a weapon! Especially by a beast like Zhao Feng!

Chapter 39 Defeated!

Zhou Yun quickly cheered up, raised her pistol, and fired several shots at Zhao Feng on the stage!

However, just like before, Zhao Feng's body was originally pieced together from various corpse fragments. Physical means had no effect on him at all, not to mention a pistol. Even if his body was cut into pieces, it would be of no use.

"Doctor Zhou, you still can't judge the situation..."

Zhao Feng's pale face was distorted and ferocious, and the smile at the corners of his mouth seemed to be splitting to the back of his ears.

"Poor mother, because of betrayal, she lost everything she cherished, and now she still doesn't realize where she went wrong.

Well, the lost lambs need the guidance of a 'shepherd'. Come, let me sew you into the same immortal body, so that you and your son can meet again in the carefree heaven, never to be separated..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Feng suddenly smashed the scepter to the ground with the hand holding it!

The next second, more than a dozen corpses scattered throughout Exhibition Hall No. 2 suddenly crawled up as if they were called!

Their steps were stiff and slow, like zombies, as they continued to approach Zhou Yun.

Zhou Yun was extremely anxious when he saw this scene. It was all thanks to Zhao Feng's own arrogance. The commotion here had not yet attracted other members of the Doomsday Faction, but if the stalemate continued, there was no guarantee that something unexpected would happen.

Zhou Yun turned his gaze to the center of the stage, where a pile of bones looked like an altar.

Blood that had flowed out from nowhere had filled the outline of the pentagram with a deep red, and a faint evil aura lingered above it.

Although Zhou Yun had no qualifications and did not possess the ability of insight like Shen Qiyin, the evil energy was almost materialized and could not be ignored.

Zhou Yun didn't know what Zhao Feng and the Doomsday Faction guys wanted to do with this thing, but as long as the altar was destroyed, no matter what plans they had, they would be ruined!

Thinking of this, Zhou Yun immediately put away his gun and ran towards the stage regardless of everything!

Zhao Feng's pupils trembled when he realized the other party's purpose. He quickly turned the scepter in his hand and controlled the puppet girl to pounce on Zhou Yun!

After getting rid of the puppet girl, Shen Qiyin's pressure suddenly eased and she quickly focused her mind. Using the ability provided by her insight, she tracked the trace of the consciousness that had separated from Zhao Feng.

Whether it is a scepter or an altar, these are necessarily the core elements of the BOSS in the game, but in Shen Qiyin's view, they are just a decoy.

Zhao Feng's consciousness was not among them, but hidden somewhere unknown.

After the perception network is deployed, everything around seems to show its unique trajectory, and the movement of all objects can be tracked and traced.

Only Zhao Feng's presence was very thin and subtle.

If it was true, as he suspected, that Zhao Feng's consciousness was hiding somewhere and controlling him, then there must be a connection between them.

Shen Qinyin took a deep breath and put all distracting thoughts behind her.

Gradually, the chaotic scene around him, the scorching battlefield, Zhou Yun's breathing, and the heavy footsteps of the puppet corpses all turned into mist and dissipated, leaving only Zhao Feng.

After the mist dissipated, Zhao Feng's presence became clearer and clearer.

It was as if countless threads were extending from his body, and each thread was connected to a corpse.

Only the faintest, smallest, most imperceptible one...

The end it connects to is not a corpse, but...

ceiling!

Shen Qinyin suddenly opened her eyes and looked up. She saw a skull that they had overlooked at the intersection of two beams on the transparent dome illuminated by the sunlight, embedded in it like an ornament!

That's it!!

Without any hesitation, Shen Qinyin used her telekinesis to control the storm of iron sheets and rushed towards the location of the skull!

Zhao Feng, upon seeing this scene, was immediately horrified.

"stop!!"

He ignored Zhou Yun who was busy destroying the altar, and immediately controlled the puppet girl to stop her.

But just as the puppet girl jumped up, Zhou Yun on the stage suddenly let out a deep shout, rushed over without saying a word, and kicked him to the ground!

The imbalance of this body indirectly affected his original consciousness's control over the puppet girl. The puppet girl, who had just jumped up, tilted her body and fell to the ground while brushing against the iron sheet.

Dense iron pieces suddenly poured onto the white skull. With a series of crisp "crackling" sounds, the skull exploded into pieces in front of Zhao Feng!

Almost at the moment the skull exploded, Zhao Feng and the other puppet corpses fell to the ground with a thud, like puppets that had lost control.

Zhao Feng, whose consciousness carrier was shattered, was not completely dead. His special ability gave him extremely strong survivability.

He could divide his entire consciousness into two parts, with the skull occupying the majority and his body occupying the minority.

In other words, as long as the separated consciousness is not completely destroyed, he can survive.

However, most of his consciousness had been destroyed, so even if he was alive, he would not be able to use his puppet abilities like before.

"It looks like it's over."

Shen Qinyin retracted her scattered mental power, supported her body, and slowly floated above the stage.

She looked down at Zhao Feng's defenseless "body" from above, several blood-stained daggers spinning continuously at her fingertips.

"As a 'normal person' completely different from you crazy guys, I can show mercy and give you time to say your last words."

"Fools are always afraid of the truth!"

Zhao Feng covered his chest, not knowing whether it was because he had lost his ability or his consciousness was fading, but at this moment he seemed to feel pain in this pieced-together body.

"Every time you resist, you will only be further away from heaven!"

"Really? Then I'll send you to your heaven."

Just as Shen Qiyin was about to take action, Zhou Yun stepped forward and stopped her: "Let me do it, okay?"

"..."

Shen Qiyin shrugged and withdrew the dagger that was getting closer and closer to Zhao Feng's head.

Zhou Yun pointed the gun at his forehead and asked word by word, "Tell me, why did you take my daughter away?"

"..."

Zhao Feng stared at her coldly. After a few seconds, he suddenly changed his previous charlatan demeanor and revealed an extremely evil and greedy expression:

"Of course it's to get revenge on you, Dr. Zhou!"

"Revenge, me?"

"If you hadn't left the church without permission, causing us to lose our only doctor, how could I have lost my only brother!"

"Your brother? He's the kind of animal who burned babies alive to satisfy his own selfish desires. Even if I didn't leave the church, I couldn't save him!"

"Haha, isn't that right? You made me lose my only relative, so of course I have to pay you back in full!"

"What did you say?!"

"You deserve this! Zhou Yun!!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

“Click, click, click…”

After several gunshots, Zhao Feng's body with a broken head stopped moving completely.

Chapter 40 Xiaoxiang! Activate annihilation mode!

Zhou Yun had used up all his ammunition, but his white fingers were still desperately pulling the trigger. His eyes were red and swollen from crying, and even his lips were trembling.

It was not until Shen Qiyin reached out and slowly pressed down her gun-holding hand that she stopped pulling the trigger.

She knelt in front of her daughter's body, and then there was silence for half a minute.

After this period of silence, Zhou Yun suppressed his distraught emotions and asked, "What should I do from now on?"

She seemed to be asking Shen Qinyin, but also seemed to be asking herself.

"I don't know." Shen Qiyin's eyes dimmed, and her voice was a little helpless. "If it were me, I might have targeted the Doomsday Faction, but you're a doctor. As long as you stay alive, more people will surely be saved because of you."

"I don't want to be a doctor anymore."

Zhou Yun raised his hands tremblingly. His hands, which had been operating for twenty years, were covered with calluses, and every wrinkle on them seemed to tell a story about the birth of a life.

“I saved so many people from the Doomsday faction, and they killed so many innocent people. Just like you said, many innocent people died indirectly because of me.

If I continue to be a doctor and help the wounded, who can guarantee how many more people will be killed by the people I save in the future? "

"I have also said that the degree of evil is relative and the size is vague. If someone dies because of you, someone else will live because of you.

For example, Tang Miao, the little girl who lost blood, I believe in her character. She was saved by you, and more people will be saved by her in the future. In other words, aren't those people indirectly saved by you?"

"..."

"Good people will pass on good deeds, while evil people will only collude with each other, become corrupt, and eventually stab each other. In the end times, we cannot be saints, but we must also maintain a reverence for human nature, otherwise, we will become like them."

Having said this, Shen Qiyin suddenly stopped.

Within her extended perception network, there were as many as a dozen or twenty members of the Doomsday Faction rushing towards Exhibition Hall No. 2 at a rapid speed.

And judging from their outlines, at least half of them are armed with guns.

Shen Qinyin had just finished a fierce battle and had consumed too much mental energy. Fighting at this time would probably be very disadvantageous to them.

From a rational point of view, it would be best to escape now. With her telekinesis, it would not be difficult for her to break through the window and leave with Zhou Yun.

The problem is, she hasn't found the medicine Tang Miao needs yet.

What's more, there are a lot of supplies here. Leaving them to these beasts will only harm others. We have to find a way to take them back.

With this thought in mind, Shen Qinyin did not move, but put on a calm attitude and waited silently for the arrival of the group of people.

Half a minute later, more than twenty members of the Doomsday Faction, painted with strange symbols and with their fangs and claws bared, rushed in aggressively.

Entering Exhibition Hall No. 2, the first scene they saw was Zhao Feng's battered body, thrown high into the air by a powerful force, and then plummeted back down!

The Doomsday Faction members who saw this scene were stunned. After several seconds, a voice shouted:

"Big Brother is dead! The Bishop is dead!!"

"Fuck! Where did those two women come from? Did they kill the bishop?"

"What should we do? Fight?"

"Are you stupid? Can we afford to offend someone who can kill the bishop?"

"You're a fucking idiot. If you don't give an explanation, the archbishop above will blame us, and none of us will be able to escape!"

Just as these Doomsday Faction members were quietly arguing about whether to fight or flee, Zhao Feng, who they had originally thought was dead, suddenly spoke again:

"Quick, kill them!"