Chapter 158: One Shoot at a Time

"This woman is definitely a vixen!" Jiang Haichao's lover looked at the girl's graceful back and scolded in a low voice, but Jiang Haichao secretly regretted that he didn't get the contact information in time, and at the same time scolded his lover's sudden appearance.

"Well, it's done." Ye Huniang, who was in the sports car, asked the tailed beast Youlu who had just gotten into the car, as a top-level demon beast, Youlu naturally has the ability to change shapes.

"It must be successful, Miss Ben is out of the horse, there is no reason to miss." The tailed beast returned to the cat's body again, and said triumphantly, "This kid is really lustful, just looking at me, he didn't notice what I was doing in his hands, alas, it's really troublesome to pretend to be a Sichuan and Chongqing woman." ”

"Then I'll wait for the evening to see the show." Ye Huniang smiled indifferently.

Jiang Haichao looked at the fiery red sports car that was driving away, and an urge to drive after it surged in his heart.

"Brother, don't look at it, the vixen is already gone." The lover beside him couldn't help but say jealously, and pinched Jiang Haichao's waist hard with his right hand.

In the evening.

Jiang Haichao was dressed in shorts, lying on the big bed in his apartment relaxedly, lighting a cigarette, and enjoying the comfort after enjoying himself. The lover had just left here, and the two of them had been together all afternoon, and Jiang Haichao felt that his waist seemed to be a little sour at this time.

Looking at the fiery red sunset outside the window, Jiang Haichao's mood couldn't help but return to the scene at noon, he gently raised his left hand, looking at the handkerchief wrapped on it that exuded a rich fragrance, and was full of thoughts.

"It's really a peerless beauty, among the women I have had, only Ye Huniang can compare with her." Jiang Haichao whispered to himself, he couldn't help but think of Ye Huniang, the most beautiful and gentle woman he had ever had, but it was a pity that in order to pay off his gambling debts, he sent her into the fire pit.

"But the little gentleness that appeared this time suits me very well." Jiang Haichao looked at the champa in his hand and smiled softly, "It's just a small injury from scratching the skin, and it was so solemnly bandaged for me." ”

He had already written down the license plate, and it should not be a very difficult thing to find the whereabouts of the girl, and he believed that with his talent and appearance, with a little more effort, he would definitely be able to capture the girl's heart.

Jiang Haichao casually extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the bedside, got up and entered the bathroom, I don't know why, from just now, he felt that the injured part of his left hand was very itchy, there was a sore and painful feeling, and this feeling gradually strengthened over time.

He untied the champa from the palm of his hand, and looked at his wound, which already had a small scar, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, but the soreness became stronger and stronger, making it a little unbearable for him.

Jiang Haichao took the champa back to the bed, and looked at his left hand suspiciously, he really didn't understand why this small wound, which had already been scarred, had become so uncomfortable now.

Just when he decided to go to the hospital to take a look, Jiang Haichao felt a tearing pain coming from the scar on his left hand, and he looked down and couldn't help but be surprised.

"What's going on?"

The wound on his left hand revealed green shoots.

Jiang Haichao thought that he had exerted too much physical strength in the afternoon and was dazzled by not having dinner in time, so he raised his left hand in front of him, looked at it carefully, and touched it twice with his right index finger.

An inexplicable sense of fear immediately hit him like an overwhelming blow.

Jiang Haichao looked at his left hand in fear, and couldn't help but have many terrifying episodes in his mind, Sichuan and Chongqing have not been peaceful these days, and he who is connected with the dark forces will naturally know more news than ordinary citizens, and it is difficult to say whether there will be new strange things.

Jiang Haichao's cold sweat immediately flowed down his forehead, could it be said that he was so unlucky and became a victim of a new mysterious event? He immediately stood up and wanted to drive to the hospital, but as soon as he stood up, he felt his legs go limp, and he fell back on the bed, and his whole body gradually became soft and weak.

Jiang Haichao was horrified in his heart, and his right hand hurriedly stretched out to the head of the bed, where there was his mobile phone, but his right hand was only a few centimeters out, and he was already unable to advance another half an inch, and his whole body was like a paralysis and did not listen to his call at all.

Meanwhile.

At the wound of Jiang Haichao's left hand, there was an unbearable pain, the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the pain was so painful that he hated to cut off his left hand. But his facial muscles had completely lost sensation, and even his screams were only a few inaudible hiss in his throat, as if all organs except his consciousness had lost their proper function.

Jiang Haichao lay on his side on the bed like that, his right hand stretched out to the head of the bed, and his left hand was right in front of him, only to see that the green shoots in the wound of his left hand began to grow slowly but firmly.

Twenty-three minutes later.

The first baby's palm-sized blade stretched out before his eyes.

An hour and thirty-two minutes later.

The green branches, which already had five green leaves, gently coiled around his right hand.

Two hours and fifty-three minutes later.

The green plant had grown thirteen green leaves, and countless small green branches branched out from the main trunk and inserted into the skin of his hands.

Five hours and forty-nine minutes later.

The green plant had twenty-six lovely emerald green leaves, and the foliage had completely covered his hands and forearms.

At 9 hours and 32 minutes, it already had 38 green leaves, and completely covered Jiang Haichao's arms.

The whole process is accompanied by unbearable pain, which penetrates deep into the marrow of the person, and the pain makes Jiang Haichao die and live. If he still had the slightest strength, he would rather jump from a tall building and fall to his death than bear the pain, but unfortunately he didn't even have the strength to blink his eyelids, and could only watch as the plant that grew out of his palm grew slowly in front of his eyes, and slowly engulfed his arm.

And the most hateful thing about Jiang Haichao is that he will not faint no matter what, no matter how painful it is, no matter how unbearable it is, he thought that he would faint again and again, but every time he persevered extremely soberly.

All the pain, all the fear, he experienced the whole thing.

Jiang Haichao scolded the heavens and the gods, why should he be treated like life and death, and he prayed to the heavens, praying that the gods could give him a little strength, so that he could end his life on his own, so as not to suffer this inhuman torture again.

"I can't even shed tears." Jiang Haichao's heart was full of despair.

When the dawn came, Jiang Haichao's mind had become exhausted, and he prayed to all the gods he knew, willing to pay any price, even his soul, just to be able to die quickly.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that at some point, the plant wrapped around his arms had turned yellow, and it no longer had the green color of the past. No new leaves grew on the branches, the whole plant seemed to be dying, and the unbearable pain gradually subsided, replaced by a deep exhaustion.

After being tormented by pain all night, his nerves were stretched to the limit, and he could no longer resist the magic of the Sandman, and fell asleep groggy. Before he fell asleep, he seemed to see the yellowed plant turn to ash and fall from his arm.

"The eyelids can finally be closed." His heart was filled with joy, but he did not see a slender figure disappear from the living room without a trace.

When Jiang Haichao woke up again, it was already 4:50 p.m., and the sun, which had already set westward, was shining on his bed. He sat up in confusion, looked inside the room, and then at himself, as if there was nothing wrong.

Then he suddenly remembered the painful night of yesterday, and immediately turned over and sat up from the bed, and looked his hands carefully, and to his surprise, there seemed to be no noticeable change, and there was still a scar on his left hand, but the rest of it looked the same as usual.

"Is it a dream?"

Jiang Haichao sat on the bed, his heart full of confusion.

The scenes of last night's painful death and life, gradually recalled, made him shudder, the kind of painful experience that called the heaven should not be called the earth, he never wanted to experience it a second time, if he had to make a choice between life and death.

He would rather choose.

"Raw!"

Jiang Haichao hesitated for a long time, and found that he still had the desire to live, and when he thought of his colorful life and many beautiful and lovely women, how could he be willing to leave this wonderful world like this.

"How can there be such a real dream?" Jiang Haichao shook his head and said to himself, "It's really strange, isn't it that I've been too tired lately, so that I'm hallucinating, I'll just take a good rest at home these days." ”

He picked up his phone, ordered a takeout, took out a good bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, and enjoyed a good meal.

After being full of wine and food, Jiang Haichao sat down in front of the computer, since he decided not to go out these days, it was better to complete the manuscript in his hand as soon as possible, so as not to delay the manuscript in the future. The writing went smoothly, Jiang Haichao felt that his thoughts were full of ideas and witty words, and even he was moved by the words and didn't notice that the sky was already dark.

Just as he was writing proudly, a piercing pain suddenly came from the wound on his left hand.

This time the sharp pain came suddenly and violently, and the accompanying soft feeling immediately completely attacked Jiang Haichao's whole body, this time the sharp pain and soft feeling came very quickly, almost Jiang Haichao just felt it, and his whole body had become unable to move, without giving him a moment's time. By the time he realized that everything he had done last night wasn't a dream or a hallucination, he was already stuck on the transparent computer desk, his nose hurting and bleeding.

"Oh my God, how could this be." Jiang Haichao wailed in his heart, "I have done something bad, and God has treated me so cruelly." ”

Through the transparent computer desk, he could see that green shoots had once again appeared on his drooping hands, and what made him even more frightened was that this time there were four shoots on his hands at the same time, and the huge pain was like a tsunami that set off layers of huge waves, impacting his mind wave after wave. Every time he felt painful, but every time he supported him soberly, he fainted, and it was an unattainable dream for him now.

Immediately afterward, six sprouts sprouted from his bare arms, which, though they seemed to grow more slowly than those on his hands, slowly burrowed out of his skin, causing him a heart-piercing pain.

"Ten?"

Jiang Haichao's mind was almost blank at that moment, it was just one plant last night, and it had already tortured itself to death, and ten plants appeared at the same time tonight.

Last night's scene was repeated again under Jiang Haichao's frightened eyes, accompanied by incomparable pain, the plants slowly grew, and the emerald green leaves slowly stretched out under his gaze, giving him unparalleled mental pressure.

The growing plants slowly extended to the rest of his body, one of them even drilled into his nostrils, Jiang Haichao could only watch it bypass the computer desktop and climb onto his face, if he could shout here and now, I am afraid that the people in the entire building would be frightened by the terrible, as if from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

Jiang Haichao hated himself, why didn't he choose to commit suicide by jumping off the building during the day, it was just a momentary pain, it was better than being tortured like this right now. Compared with this kind of pain that comes from within the body and directly stimulates the nerves, there is no torture comparable to it from ancient times to the present, and Jiang Haichao firmly believes this.

It was another hellish night, and when the dawn light hit the window of the apartment, Jiang Haichao, who had retreated in pain, was tortured and dying, and he didn't even have time to think about the joy in his mind, so he fell directly into a deep sleep.

A quick knock on the door woke him from his slumber, and he opened the door with sleepy eyes, and it was his current girlfriend standing outside the door.

"Ahh A scream exploded in his ears, and he immediately woke up, and only then did he see his girlfriend standing in front of the door with a frightened face.

"What's it called, do you see rats again?" Jiang Haichao said dissatisfiedly, this girl is too timid, she will scream loudly when she sees a bug, a mouse, an earthworm or something, and this time I don't know what I saw again.

"It's nothing, I'm just coming to see you, I still have something, I'll go." While her girlfriend stammered, she kept backing away, and as soon as she finished speaking, she turned and left.

"Hey, the elevator is over there." Jiang Haichao didn't take this to heart either, and said casually.

"No need." The woman hurried down the stairs.

"How can she run so fast like a ghost, and I won't eat her." Jiang Haichao, who was dizzy, closed the door and muttered, this woman's behavior today is really a little abnormal, which makes Jiang Haichao feel very confused, he lies down on the bed, he is so tired, he urgently needs to rest.

Just when he had just re-entered sleep, there was a quick knock on the door again, Jiang Haichao was immediately angry, a few steps to the door, opened the door, to his surprise, standing in front of the door was the day before yesterday in front of the Sichuan and Chongqing Women's University met the girl who was driving, behind her, there was a woman wearing a hat and covering her face, but from the point of view of her figure, it was extremely attractive.

Jiang Haichao couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect his next prey to take the initiative to send it to the door.