Chapter 110: Misunderstanding
I struggled to resist the rigidity and stiffness, to make every cell in my body active, and I carefully felt the energy that had once come from Caesar, and let it boil in the silence. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Eventually, I felt my efforts take effect, my hands, my feet, and my legs, and they gradually became scepty, and eventually, I was finally able to move my hands and feet.
At that moment, a force that I had not been able to control very well suddenly poured out of my body, and I waved my arms almost unconsciously, and then, the hand that had been cuffed to the head of the bed broke the metal handcuffs into several pieces.
After breaking the handcuffs, my body didn't seem to calm down from the boiling state, they just continued to move forward according to inertia.
I was a little frightened, though, because I found myself heading in the direction where the mayor was standing, and fast, with a great force, which scared me a lot.
Yet, though I was frightened, the action was still going on.
When this kind of thing happened suddenly, it was obvious that I was not the only one who was scared.
In fact, everyone present, even Vincent, was frightened.
Of course, it won't be me who scares the most, but the mayor who has been staring at me with a frown. He must not have understood how I had suddenly risen from that rigid state, and with such speed and so much force, that it had scared him half to death.
The mayor instinctively stepped back, and at that moment, I realized that I could actually speak, and I heard myself shouting, "Get out of the way!" β
And before I could finish this, I was already lying on top of the mayor, crushing him under me, and my nose was hitting his nose.
To be honest, our current posture, looking at it with the vision of ordinary humans, does look a little **.
However, this kind of ** cannot exist between people like us who are in two worlds entirely.
I lay on the mayor's body, feeling the pulse in my body, hoping that my body would be controlled by my brain. The mayor, on the other hand, let out a scream, and pushed me away from him like a grenade with a lead in his arms.
The mayor ran away from me in embarrassment, not caring about the gold-rimmed glasses that had fallen aside when I had just hit them.
"Lyle, what are you doing?!" At this moment, I heard Dean Vincent yell, and then, he rushed to my side and grabbed my arm at once, "You want to attack Mayor Town?" You...... Am I supposed to continue to believe in youγγγγγγ Tell me, where did you take Huck to? β
Now, perhaps because of this sudden incident, Vincent's trust in me has been in crisis.
Faced with this situation, I also feel very anxious.
And in this hurry, I realized that my tongue seemed to feel something.
"Vincent, I just lost control, my body, it seems to be out of control." I gasped, trying to make my voice sound clearer.
"Out of control? Could it be that your nature is so big that you want to attack the mayor, but he's the mayor, stupid. Vincent cursed hatefully.
"I γγγγγγ I don't mean that, my actions seem to be exaggerated, but γγγγγγ I definitely didn't want to attackγγγγγγ β
At this moment, I am not finished, because now I can't go on. Because I saw several more guards around me, and what made me extremely frightened was that each of them had a tranquilizer gun in his hand.
It seems that these humans have realized that this thing is useful to me, and as such, they are happy to pin any hope they may have on this long thing.
And now, I'm the most afraid of seeing a tranquilizer gun.
If I give it a few more times, and by the time it dawns tomorrow, whether I'll wake up normally or not is a question, and what scares me even more is that if I don't control my behavior tomorrow and make some jokes in the duel with Caesar, then I'm afraid I won't find the face in my life.
So, now, in this situation, I must not let that tranquilizer gun shoot me again.
However, the more you fear what happens, it often happens. Just as I looked at the tranquilizer in horror and was about to flee at full speed, I found that the flames in front of the barrels had appeared, and almost at the same time, a rain of bullets came at me, and in a matter of seconds, my world was plunged into darkness.
When I regained consciousness, I found that the smell of potion that had remained in my mind was gone, replaced by a fresh, verdant smell of the primeval woods.
I tried to open my eyes, only to be surprised to find that I was in almost the same condition as the last time I woke up.
At this moment, my whole body was as heavy as lead, and because the number of tranquilizers I had been shot this time must have been considerable, the heavy effect was very great for me at this time.
Now I can hear the sounds around me, I can smell some of the air, I can't do anything else, I can't even open my eyes like last time.
"Father, Lyle is dead, what should I do? We couldn't have imagined that it would turn out like this. This is Paul's voice.
"I can't believe it," Joseph's low, mournful voice rang out, "Lyle has turned into a corpse, what the hell are they trying to do?!" As he spoke, Joseph suddenly raised his voice, "Those humans, why do they treat Lyle like this?" Do they want to make vampire mummies? Let's be honestγγγγγγ Joseph's voice grew more and more agitated, "When I snatched Lyle out of the hospital bed, I even wanted to kill a few humans to avenge Lyle. β
"Joseph γγγγγγ" I murmured in my heart.
Ah, so this is Caesar them? Am I finally back on their team?
Ah, Paul, and Joseph, what a joy it is to hear your voices again, and to be back again.
At the moment, my consciousness is still a little blurry, but it is getting clearer and clearer all the time.
"Father, those human practices are so cruel, why did they handcuff Lyle so much, handcuffing almost every cell in his body. Even if you make a vampire mummy, you don't need to do that. I didn't have long to be excited when I heard Paul's voice again.