Chapter 415: Shadow
"I don't want to die ......"
Bonnie said in a hoarse voice.
She was in an extremely bad state now, but her mood was not as desperate as when she first thought Yang was crucified, but more like a child.
"I don't want to die either."
Yang glanced at the "broken" Bonnie and muttered quietly.
Despite having unplugged all the magnetic cones on her body, Bonnie's recovery ability was far less tenacious than Yang's, and even Yang couldn't withstand the decomposition field, let alone her......
"I don't want you to die either......"
Bonnie said in a daze.
The skin on her pale cheeks was constantly breaking down and regenerating.
However, soon this guy changed his words again, and dragged Yang and said:
"No...... You've got to stay with me even if I'm dead! ”
"What's wrong with you?" Yang rolled his eyes.
"My dad said that anyone who has killed someone is going to hell when they die, and I don't want to go to hell myself......" Bunnie said.
"......" Yang has a black line on his face.
"I should have killed Chris sooner."
“…… What the? Bonnie asked.
"Nothing." Yang is too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy who has already started to get confused.
Now every tissue in his body is being frantically destroyed and decomposed, and all functional systems are in a state of intermittent work, on the verge of obsolescence.
He carried Bonnie in his arms and struggled through the passage.
It may be luck, or it may be an aura, in short, there is not a single Wil in the passage of the flying ship at this time, if a Wil appears on the road ahead at this time, even if it is the lowest level, Yang will not be able to deal with it.
And the fact is that outside of the flying ship, Luo alone has restrained all the combat power of the entire flying ship.
……
Yang turned his head and looked at the inner wall of the passage.
The building material of the inner wall has a certain mirror effect.
He can see what you are at this point.
Half of Yang's face was in a half-disintegrated state, and as soon as his muscles healed, they spread out like ashes, exposing his gums and blood-stained teeth.
This look is as disgusting as the villain in DC Comics, the two-faced man.
Yang shrugged.
He could feel his whole body falling apart.
His bones and joints began to become unable to function freely, and his legs would lose their support and fall to his knees at any moment.
But Yang still held on.
The distance away from the ship became extremely distant.
……
If Lao Tzu can go back alive, he will definitely hang Zhou Wen up and beat him.
He swore a secret oath in his heart.
……
…
Suddenly, Yang seemed to hear someone talking to him.
……
At first he thought it was Bonnie.
But when I looked down at the guy in my arms who was going to die at any moment, I realized that it wasn't her.
……
"Here."
The voice rang in Yang's ears again.
He turned his head to look at the side where the voice was coming from, and saw that it was a mirror image of himself on the wall......
His own reflection is looking at himself.
"Well, my brain is starting to mess up."
Yang shook his head, and he hugged Bonnie and walked forward.
……
"You're not a good mix."
The familiar voice reached Yang's ears again.
Yang turned his head violently and glanced at his own shadow on the wall.
On the smooth walls, his face was constantly turning into powder and sprinkling down, and skin and muscle tissue were growing again.
"Roll ......"
Yang spat out a word faintly.
His voice was extremely hoarse.
With that, he continued to move forward with difficulty.
Yang felt that this was just an illusion caused by the influence of the decomposition domain field in his brain, and reason told him that the only thing he could do at this time was to leave in the direction of the exit while his legs were still under control, and it would be a great sin to delay for a second, and he would die.
He didn't continue to look at his shadow on the wall.
However, as he continued to march forward with difficulty, the shadow followed him, but the shadow's steps were very light and fast, and it was not at all like Yang, limping and threatening to fall at any time.
Although it was as scarred as Yang on the wall, and the muscles and bones on its body were constantly decomposing, its actions were no different from that of a normal person.
It's just that he didn't run in front of Yang, but followed him unhurriedly.
A strange scene was played out like this.
……
"Don't bother Lao Tzu."
Yang glanced coldly at the light-footed self on the wall.
"Okay."
The other party's response was also very crisp.
It pursed its lips, put its hands in its trouser pockets, and followed Yang.
……
…
This journey will only become more and more difficult for Yang, because although the wounds on his body have been regenerating, the rate of regeneration is lower than the rate of decomposition, so the injuries will continue to worsen.
……
"Let her go on our own, maybe we can still live."
The shadow clasped his hands on his chest and said as he moved forward in sync with Yang.
"Don't bother Lao Tzu."
Yang didn't even look at the man on the wall.
His form was on the verge of collapse.
"What? Reluctant? ”
The shadow turned sideways, looking at the sun, and walked sideways like a crab.
It looked at Yang with a cold expression: "Anyway, she will definitely not survive the last." ”
"Heh......"
Yang didn't say anything, snorted coldly, and spat out some blood foam from his mouth.
"Interesting, huh."
The corners of the shadow's mouth moved, but it didn't form a smile, and its expression looked weird.
"Save it, you may not even be able to save yourself now, leave her behind, you can go faster, and you still have a chance to leave this flying ship."
"What Lao Tzu is willing to do is Lao Tzu's business......"
Yang said coldly.
At this point, one of his eyeballs began to disintegrate.
The vision ahead immediately blurred.
"Well, look, with this trend, you won't be able to hold out at all."
The shadow on the wall shook its head, it was like Yang, its left eye began to disintegrate, but it reached out and pulled the broken eyeball out of its socket and put it between its fingers to play with it.
"What's the point? You don't even know her very well, and the most important thing is your own life, don't you? ”
Shadow said to Yang.
"If you waste a little more of my spirit, I might really die here." Yang responded.
"No, leave her behind, and you'll be able to live."
Shadow shook his head and said.
"I'm sorry...... It's up to me what to do now. Yang gritted his teeth.
The muscles on his torso had broken down to the point that not an inch of skin was intact.
The same is true of the shadow on the wall.
But it doesn't look like it has any painful look.
"What do you mean? You've killed so many people, been a perverted criminal for so long, and now you suddenly want to be a good person? ”
Shadow asked Yang Zhi.
(End of chapter)