The dozens of small slugs that split out were not worried about the mucous acid liquid at all.

Directly through it, one by one ran to each candidate in an orderly and distinct manner.

Each has their own goals, one no more and one no less, and each candidate gets their own slug.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Please, let me go, I know it's wrong, I give up the exam and let me go."

"I know it's wrong, life, life for you, let me go, it hurts, I'm going to die."

Seeing these slugs crawling onto their bodies like this, most of the candidates who collapsed to the ground were already trembling slightly, and even began to beg for mercy directly.

The Hunter Test Examiner had already left, and no one had paid attention to them, and they couldn't fight them, and now, there was no other choice but to beg for mercy.

"Hehehehe, rest assured, I don't plan to do anything bad, but before that, I plan to recover the medical expenses first."

Ron smiled with relief as he saw that the patients in front of him had regained their quiet, no longer looking hideous and wanting to attack him as before.

"What's going on?"

"What the hell did you do?"

"What did you, you demon, devil, do to my body."

While speaking, the slug has already begun to act on its own, this life source is actually a kind of body origin energy, and a small part of it may not be felt when absorbed.

But the slugs are not a small part of the absorption this time, and most people feel that something is absorbed from their bodies.

They all shouted together.

"This is not what was said before, it is the origin of your life, don't worry too much, if you extract a little, you won't die."

Watching several people who were still able to resist drain the slugs from their bodies and refuse to pay the medical bills again, Ron smiled and smiled happily.

It's not the first time I've done this kind of thing, and the slug is naturally familiar with it, although the little slug doesn't have any combat ability, but it does.

"Puff~~~"

Unceremoniously began to spit mucoic acid liquid at the patients.

"Ahh~~"

Although the slugs had been specifically targeted, the people present were standing in a pile, and the guys who had taken away the waste slugs were concentrated again by this sticky acid, and not only them, but also many people around them were also recruited.

"Be honest, good, you have to get treatment."

The kind tone was particularly harsh here at this time, and a large number of people were suffering in front of Ron, and Ron, standing in front of them, was here comforting and pouring chicken soup.

Time passes minute by minute, and it doesn't take much time to extract the source of life, mainly because these people like to resist, and there are quite a few of them.

"Lord Ron, it's done."

After the medical bills were fully collected, one of the large slugs turned to Ron and reported the situation.

While the slug spoke, many of the candidates present looked up at Ron with some kind of longing.

This is going to let him go.

"Yes, I see."

Answering the slug's question with a slight smile, Ron took a few steps forward and got closer to the patient in front of him.

"Patients, do you have a disease that needs treatment? As long as you receive treatment, I promise that you will be able to heal your injuries, and of course, I will need to charge a small medical fee. ”

It was like a demon whispering, which was originally a very normal human language, but in the ears of these candidates, it was like a demon in hell, and an invitation was sent to them.

"You, you devil, don't let me go."

"You bastard, miscellaneous, it's not going to end well."

"Lao Tzu won't let you go, don't want me to agree to your request."

"I'm just going to die, I'm going to be eaten by a monster here, and I won't be treated by you here again."

Everyone could see Ron's bad intentions, and while it wasn't clear why they would ask them to agree to any treatment, many knew that there must be something wrong with it.

It's just that they can't see the problem.

Perhaps also feeling that they might not be able to survive anymore, many people let out a roar of anger and made a final struggle.

"I'm sorry that you have failed me again, but, as a kind healer, I will not abandon you."

Directly rejected, Ron did not change his expression at all.

"Give them a bath and then give them treatment, we are good people, we can't give up on others if they are not willing to pay for the medical expenses, and repeat the treatment until they are willing to pay for the medical expenses."

In fact, Ron didn't need to say these words at all, as long as he signaled to the slug, the other party could know what he meant.

When these words are spoken, they are mainly said to the patients in front of them.

"What do you want to do?"

Treat? Free treatment? They didn't think Ron was a good guy with a conscience.

And the slug is already familiar with it, and it has done this many times, and it already knows that it wants to do it.

"I see, Lord Ron."

The massive body shook the neckless head, and then turned to the "patients" in front of it.

"Healing."

Invisible energies surged out of these surroundings in an instant, most of them still came out of a few large slugs, and when these energies appeared, these "patients" only felt comfortable.

But you can't see anything.

The people present who could see these things, except for the slugs themselves, were probably Ron.

After all, part of the source of this energy comes from him.

Read.

In particular, it is still Ron's strengthened mindfulness, and after developing the ability, the healing effect of this mindfulness restoration is first-class.

"Okay? Doesn't hurt anymore? ”

"What's going on?"

"I'm fine too."

When the "patients" feel this invisible force, many people have begun to find that their bodies have begun to heal.

The original corroded body, all kinds of symptoms have disappeared, and even those corroded and rotten skin have completely recovered.

Aside from the tattered clothes, it was impossible to tell what serious injuries they had suffered before.

"I've wasted a lot of thoughts, I hope I can harvest a little more of the source of life later."

Feeling the rapid decrease in the energy in his body, looking at the large number of people in front of him who were healing quickly, Ron secretly estimated his gains and losses in his heart.

"There should be some money."

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

"Honestly let us go, if we don't let us go, we won't let you go."

I couldn't figure out the situation, and besides, what Ron said before felt so strange that many candidates were a little confused, but some of them were already turning gloomy and pale.

They seemed to understand the meaning of Ron's words.

There is already a hunch that nothing good will happen next.