The next morning, workers who came to the small building to continue construction found the two bodies that had been dumped on the second floor.

Soon the police arrived, cordoned off the scene, and put the two bodies in body bags and quickly transported them.

Because, in the basic post-mortem work carried out at the scene, it was found that the two deceased in this case died in an extremely strange way - not to mention the man who had his neck broken and looked like a schoolboy. Another male corpse of ordinary stature died of massive blood loss.

But there was no blood around at all! No wounds were found on the deceased's body either!

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Time rewinds slightly, back to when the immobile Jang Hyuk was hugged by Rebecca.

The two cold sharp teeth 'slowly' pierced the skin on Zhang He's neck, but no pain was reported to his brain.

Even, as the blood is gradually sucked out by those two hollow teeth, what is reflected in the brain is a steady stream of pleasure!

It's like floating in the clouds, and it's like going back to the baby and soaking in the warmth of the mother's body...... Or, more like a high after a snap. Tide.

And it's going on......

Unable to resist, indulge in it until you completely lose consciousness.

…… The tide has been high and will be fine. Of course, everyone will die!

I don't know how long it has been, Zhang He's consciousness was awakened by the strong noise, and his face seemed to have been slapped in the face, and it hurt hotly.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a man with a big beard and long hair, whose face he couldn't see clearly, looking at him above him.

Seeing the blankness in Zhang He's eyes, the bearded man raised his hand and slapped Zhang He in the face again.

Zhang He's brain, which had just woken up, was almost knocked out by this slap again.

The bearded man roughly pulled Zhang He up from the ground, stuffed the spear in his hand into Zhang He's hand, and then stopped caring about Zhang He, pulled out the big knife diagonally across his waist, and turned around and slashed at a tall and strong soldier wearing rattan armor: "Huh!! ”

Completely dazed, Jang Hyuk didn't know why he suddenly appeared in such a place, and his memory was still stuck in being sucked high by a beautiful female vampire. Fragments of the tide.

But the sudden sense of crisis interrupted Zhang He's confusion, and his body instinctively clenched the spear in his hand, and instantly raised it to his head-

A long knife slashed at the body of a gun made of some kind of metal.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang He took a step backwards and crashed into the man who attacked him from behind, released the spear with his right hand and closed his elbow, smashing it on the man's ribs!

didn't turn around, raised his right arm and grabbed the man's head, and threw it forward, and the man was thrown to the feet of Zhang He!

He raised the spear in his left hand and stabbed the man in the eye with the tail of the spear...... Headshot!

A whole set of movements in one go, without the slightest thought and hesitation, as if it has been done a thousand times!

But this is not Zhang He's subjective or subconscious action! It's all the body's own action!

Then, under Zhang He's frightened 'gaze', his own body, 'himself' acted-

Join the battle between rattan soldiers and natives in animal skins!

It's like a tireless war machine, galloping through the war of savages and clash of civilizations.

Smashed the spear and grabbed another saber. The saber is curled, and a spear is snatched - Zhang He is like an outsider. An outsider watching the battle in first person!

Although 'Zhang He''s fighting skills are extremely proficient, he is not three-headed and six-armed after all. Occasionally, when you are deeply encircled, you will still be slashed.

But when the body's gaze inadvertently swept over the wound, it was found that the wound had healed! Not even a scar!

As a bystander, Zhang He soon found that 'Zhang He' was gradually surrounded by more and more rattan armor soldiers. The initial earth-shattering shouting of killing has stopped at some point.

The weapons in his hands were replaced one after another.

The corpses of the enemy were piled up into a hill at their feet.

The higher you stand, the more you can see that there are no 'allies' in animal skins around you.

There are only the vine armor soldiers who can't see the edge in dense.

'Zhang He' raised the long knife in his hand and let out a mournful roar at the rattan armor soldiers who surrounded him, but had stagnated in fear.

The roar was like some kind of ancient language.

After that, under the command of the commander and under the watchful eyes of 'Zhang He', who was standing alone on the mountain of corpses, the rattan soldiers reformed into a military formation.

hovering, strangled Xiang Zhang He!

So it's a new fight!

Countless rattan armor soldiers, fighting with 'Zhang He' alone!

The trapped beast-like 'Zhang He' was abandoned in the situation of being attacked in all directions, and there was no room to dodge and block. Only the knife into the flesh is left to kill and kill!

The weapons of those rattan armor soldiers slashed at Zhang He's body, only cutting through the skin, and then being resisted by the hard bones. But the ability to heal wounds will eventually be exhausted, but there seem to be countless enemies!

The blood-soaked war machine that stands on the top of the mountain of corpses, ends.

But still not dead!

The rattan soldiers picked up Jang He's body with spears and sent him to a soldier wearing a mighty armor.

What the soldier was talking about, Zhang He couldn't understand what language it was at all. I saw that the body was lowered from mid-air, and the soldier wearing the mighty armor raised his weapon and slashed at Zhang He's neck vigorously.

The sharp saber that was obviously different from the ordinary long knife used by 'Zhang He' was broken!

'Zhang He' raised his head and whispered something to the officer. Then I saw that the officer snatched the weapon of the rattan armor soldier next to him and inserted it into Zhang He's eye socket!

'Zhang He' laughed, still not killed! The laughter was also like a mockery of the officer's incompetence.

Knives and spears were stabbed, and Zhang He's limbs and neck were tied with ropes, and the other end was tied to the body of the war horse. Stab the war horse and let the war horse run with all its might.

But only the result of those horses being pulled down by ropes was obtained.

Even if they have given up resistance, no one can kill 'Zhang He'! The tough, monster-like bones were unscathed by any attack. And apart from the bones, even the destruction of the brain and heart cannot be fatal!

Even the blinded eyes gradually healed and regained their sight over time.

So, the officer commanded the soldiers to tie Zhang He to a wooden stake with a thick rope, and piled up a large amount of dry firewood at Zhang He's feet...... Lit the flame with his own hands.

'Jang Hyuk', who was still roaring in the flames and was more like a beast howling than words, was finally burned to the ground.

All that remains is a skeleton as beautiful as a work of art.

And this skeleton was also thrown into the river by the officer, and floated down the river into the vast ocean......

It wasn't until all this was over, and everything in front of him returned to darkness, that Jang Hyuk finally felt the presence of his body once again - this time, he could control it.