A Certain World Corpse Party (4)
Somewhere World Corpse Party (4)
This blow may have been too strong for the two high school girls, and one of the girls fainted on the spot - of course, this is not the main reason, Zhao Mian can clearly sense that the other party's will is on the verge of collapse under the heavy mental suppression of the resentful spirit in this space, and she seems to have suffered a foot injury that is not too light, and the pain that constantly stimulates her may be the last straw that makes her faint.
"Naomi, Naomi, it's okay?!!" The girl called Shiyiko struggled to hold her companion and whispered in her ear, but shouted to her urgently.
"Let me do it. Zhao Mian patted the other party's shoulder, the armor that had just been cleaned, but still left a lot of blood stains, made the other party frown and dodge - you know, this is really too challenging for a high school girl's psychological endurance, especially when you know that the other party's hand has just touched the things that are still on the ground, although they can't see clearly due to the darkness of the vision, but it is definitely a person's corpse. Zhao Mian obviously noticed this as well, he was silent for a moment, took his hand back, and at a very fast speed, took off the armor on his body and put it back into the space bag, leaving only the big hammer that was still emitting light.
"Thank you. The other party lowered her guard a little, lowered her head as if she was a little embarrassed, and then she immediately raised her head - among the scattered blood stains, many of them were at her feet, Zhao Mian could tell that the biceps brachii in it was still spasmoking, "That, who are you?"
"My name is Zhao Mian, and my identity doesn't need to be said, even if I say it, you won't know what I'm doing. Come, give me her hand, it's not a good place to talk - the bed in the infirmary over there is still clean, maybe someone cleaned it not so long ago, no matter what their end is, but there should be a place where this girl can be called Naomi - can she get some rest, her right foot needs some healing. Zhao Mian took the girl's left hand and carefully hugged it in his arms, he turned his head to look at the other girl, "Exposure to an environment full of resentment for a long time will cause unnecessary damage to the human spiritual world, and it is difficult to repair. This is especially true for people with fragile minds, where the power of the spirits will find the void in their minds and occupy their minds, then manipulate their bodies to do something. Go, don't leave my side, my power will protect you from harm here. β
Zhao Mian turned around and walked in the direction of the health room, Shi Yizi was silent for a while, she squinted her eyes, looked at Zhao Mian who was walking in front of her with a serious expression, then shook her head and smiled, and followed.
"Do you feel that your spirit is much better?" Zhao Mian casually took out his student ID card from the clothes of the corpse on the side, and easily held Naomi in the other hand, he asked in a low voice without looking back, "Although you look pretty good, you must usually be a mentally determined child, but there is still a lot of pressure from being exposed to that kind of power for a long time." Rest assured, I'll make sure you go back to the outside worldβwell, and besides, you speak like a girl I once knew, and she was a very strong girl, but she was only thirteen years old. β
"Hmph, that's a very old-fashioned way of accosting. The girl behind her laughed - but Zhao Mian knew that this was just a superficial phenomenon, and before the other party could return to the outside world, although this space would no longer put pressure on her, the pressure she kept exerting on herself had not stopped.
"Don't let negativity overwhelm your optimism, girl. Zhao Mian stopped, the health room was in front of him, he turned his head to look at the girl behind him - she was walking behind him step by step, and her eyes were very curious to stare at the Safras behind Zhao Mian, Zhao Mian turned her head when she wanted to reach out to touch, but noticed Zhao Mian's gaze, touched her head a little shyly, and retracted her hand again. Zhao Mian couldn't laugh or cry, it seemed that the girl behind him was much more optimistic than he imagined - even if it was just pretending to be optimistic. "Here we are. β
"Holy light, shelter all this!" Zhao Mian inserted Safras into the center of the room, like a lighthouse on the dark sea, from Zhao Mian's hands, Safras emitted a dazzling light, and the entire room was illuminated at this moment. "Hiss~~~!" Like hot oil meeting cold water, there was such a sound in the room, and the figure of a dead woman gradually emerged from the darkness.
She stood there quietly, as if she couldn't feel the pain of being burned by the holy light, and the faint blue light made Zhao Mian see that there was still a possibility that this soul could talk.
"This ...... What is this?!!" I just helped Naomi to lie on the bed in the corner of the room, felt the bright light behind him, and when I turned around, I saw a ghost standing behind me, and Shieko could be said to have fallen on the bed behind him in a panic.
"Don't be nervous - she doesn't have much left. Zhao Mian sighed, shook his head and said, "I know that you are awake now, and I suppress the resentment in this area, you can relax your spirit - tell me your wishes, you have lasted too much time, too many overdrafts, if your desire to complete is not contrary to me, then, I will complete it for you." β
"......" did not move, and Zhao Mian's words were like sinking into the sea, and there was no response.
"What's wrong with her?" Shi Yizi, who hid in the corner, waited for a while and found that the other party really didn't seem to be threatening, stood up from the corner, she walked to Zhao Mian's side and asked in a low voice.
"Dead - a long time ago. I can't estimate how long she has been dead, but she must have done her best to resist the pollution of resentment in this place, but how can the strength of one person compete with the entire space?" Zhao Mian shook his head helplessly, "Her time is running out, although I don't know why her soul is still so condensed, almost maintaining the appearance of her death, but unfortunately, her reason has been constantly consumed and there is not much left-if she still doesn't reply after a while, I can only purify her." β
"Purify?" Parroted, Shiyizi repeated, looking questioningly at the blue glow in front of her. It was perhaps the closest she had ever come to a ghost, something that had been considered a legend in her life, and she didn't have to worry about her own safety - she noticed that the ghost in front of her was wrapped around something that clearly did not belong to her, something that glowed brightly, like a thread around the ghost, and that light kept shining through the room, and it was constantly emitted from the very large hammer.
"It's just a nice definition of this behavior from some boring guys. Zhao Mian waved his hand, and a light suddenly flashed on Naomi's body, "If it's more straightforward - it's to kill her." β