Chapter 363: Fire Poison

Chapter 336: Fire Poison

"It's another rainy night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "At eleven o'clock in the evening, Burning Purple Flame pushed open the door of the single room again, the long rain boots and the hem of the shirt were wet, and even the rain was dripping down the seams of the pants.

"Senior, I don't know... Her words stopped suddenly, the hospital bed was empty, the quilt was lifted, the power supply in the corner of the wall was cut off, all the medical instruments that monitored vital signs were no longer working, a large bed was like a cocoon that had faded after a silkworm moth, and the layers of bandages in the middle were still with dried black blood and had been scabbed, and all the inner layers of bandages and sheets and bedding were as if they had been roasted at high temperatures, with a dim yellow color, just spread on the bed, making people feel disgusting for no reason.

And the 'silkworm' that was supposed to be in the bandage was missing.

"Boom!" The thunder exploded, the curtains on the wide open windows were swept up by the wind and the water vapor was swept up, the cold raindrops wet the indoor floor, the cold water stains slapped along the wind on the scorching purple flame, and the thin clothes were instantly pierced.

In 96 years of Tokyo, there are still large areas of desolate areas, and the good ecological environment and climate make Honshu Island still have a lot of greenery at this time.

White shadows ran wildly in the wasteland below the highway, late at night, the heavy rain was pouring, the dazzling white and dark underwear under the dark rain curtain was hidden in the black and heavy rain, every foot was like an explosion splashing a large canopy of water, there were constantly orange and incandescent headlights on the road above, tearing the endless black curtain, the low roar of the engine and the crackling sound of the heavy rain mixed together, rustling.

Zhang Yinyuan had a cold face, the bandages on his body had already been removed, and he did not use his spiritual power to block the pouring rain, Dalu was wet from the rain, and he didn't feel chic and handsome at all, but was embarrassed like a sheet, and the rain poured into the collar along the navy hat that was transformed into it, crossing the distance between heaven and earth, with the coldness brought from the black clouds in the sky, the ground under his feet was extremely muddy because of the precipitation, and the mud was wrapped in his two big black leather shoes, Dark red trousers stolen from a suit shop are covered in mud.

Suddenly plunged into the mud pond with a deep foot, the half-foot-deep footprints were instantly filled with the muddy water that was poured into the water, the white shadow suddenly stopped, as if unconsciously looking at the riverside with white waves surging in front of him, a large number of leaves and branches floated and fell in the river water, and the high-speed bridge above his head rumbled from time to time because of the passing of vehicles, as if he did not feel the rain that smashed his head and face on his body, in this dark night when he couldn't see his fingers, Zhang Yinyuan stood quietly by the river, flashing a lightning bolt from time to time, bringing light, It was clearly visible that half of his lower leg was flooded by the river that had become much wider due to the heavy rain, and there was still no light in sight on the other side of the future, and when he left the city, almost the entire island of Honshu Island shrouded in the torrential rain was not noisy.

In the silence, but there was the sound of rain and the roar of thunder, his face twitched suddenly, his palm probed reflexively towards a part, slowly raised his head, looked around, raised his feet, waded through the cold and biting rain river mud with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and walked under the high-speed bridge, Mu Ran's face suddenly flashed a trace of pain, bent down slightly, his nose twitched a few times, his hand bowed forward, in the pouring rain, in a blink of an eye, it was a handful of cold water, a neck up, poured into his throat, A white steam could not even hide the dripping rain, as if it was not a breath of gas, but a cloud of high-temperature radiation.

The color of pain was even stronger, and he took a few more mouthfuls of water, simply stepped into the water, and stepped into the gloomy river with a few steps, and lay forward, planted into the knee-deep river, and drank the turbid river water in a big gulp, and suddenly the mouth was like a steel-making furnace, and the sneering sound was endless, accompanied by the gurgling swallowing sound, and the feeling of burning fire finally faded.

Sinking in the water, opening his bloodshot eyes, and looking at the line of handwriting on the retina, Zhang Yinyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, only feeling a thick mockery and absurdity.

"Status: Poisoned: For some reason, you are poisoned by a hot energy erosion, this source of fire poison is amazing, the toxicity produced by the interaction of the same kind of similar energy in two planes with almost no possibility of intersection is significantly atypical, and will be triggered irregularly for 24 hours, each trigger, while continuing to rise inside the body to cause you pain, will deal 20% of the maximum health of the true damage, during the trigger, the poisoner's fire skill will be attached' Fire Poison' effect, which has a 2% chance of deducting 5% of the opponent's max health after your skill hits. ”

(Poisoned...) Or fire poison... My body has been strengthened by fire poison, and I used to be a fire demon... Like a drowned fish... This 'fire poison' effect ... Is it considered a consolation prize? Inexplicable ridicule and joy... )

Finally, after the effect of the 'fire poison' passed, Zhang Yinyuan stood up from the river wet, his face was full of exhaustion, and the pain of deducting 20% of his health value at one time was simply indescribable, just like someone holding a red-hot knife and stabbing it into the palm of his hand to dig out the bones, coupled with the constantly rising temperature in his body, Zhang Yinyuan felt that if it weren't for his own strengthening, his flame resistance would be relatively high, and he would be replaced by other non-fire strengtheners, just like this, the heart, liver, intestines, and lungs in the cavity would have to be roasted. In particular, I don't know what the attack mechanism of this 'fire poison' is, every attack starts from the unspeakable part of the lower body, and at the same time, I feel ashamed and ashamed of roasting, and I feel like I want to die, and I really want to chop that thing down.

Sighing helplessly, he walked a few steps to the shore, and he didn't feel like the muddy water on the ground, so he sat down, sat in the icy river, leaned on the bridge pier, raised his head, and in his eyes, it was a look that had not been shown for a long time, the narrow bridge could not play a role in shielding the rainstorm at all, Mu Mu looked at the steel bars and cement beams at the bottom of the bridge above his head, and inexplicably there was an indescribable mentality, and the raindrops of beans still crackled and smashed on his face, and there was a faint feeling of numbness.

"The last time I shrunk under the bridge, it was "Tokyo Meow", right?" Under the impact of the high temperature in the body and the cold outside the body, his expression was a little trance, with a little confusion, Zhang Yinyuan cast his eyes to the distance without a trace of light, with the vicissitudes of life like an old man, the river water through the coldness of the clothes, on the hot body that the fire and poison had just raged, but there was a kind of cool pleasure, the body temperature close to 60 degrees and close to 70 degrees was pumped away by the cold water one by one, and a large area of steam rose up, and was covered by the rapid flooding of the rain, knocking on the head.

"At that time, I was really weak, I'm afraid that at that time, if I was drenched in such a rainstorm and dressed so thinly, I would have lost blood, right? It's really a household. God is the world. Phew... Hehe, it seems like something happened in my previous life, hmm, my Kuinkk seems to be still in that world, right? That's right.... ”

Stretched out his hand and pulled out a black and white interlaced necklace from under his neck, the hollowed-out men and women hugged each other at the end of the necklace, looking at this necklace, Zhang Yinyuan fell silent for a while, time seemed to begin to regress, backwards into the cramped alleyway, the mew who begged to let her go, the mew who killed her husband by herself, the mew who was pregnant with a child and used coffee to maintain life, the mew who took the initiative to dig out the bag in order to let her give birth to a child and die.

"Arakawa... Genzi... If only one more ... In the low murmur, the woman was sad, pleading, tearful, and her desperate face clearly appeared in front of her, and the cry of the cuckoo crying blood echoed in her ears, the most impressive mother he had killed... I thought that as time passed, she would be forgotten, but for some reason, on this rainy night, under the bridge, which is not at all like the bridge in "Tokyo Meow", it is clear as if it just happened.

"It turns out that it has been so long since then? It's only been a few months... "Muttered softly, in the dark pain when I fell asleep on the hospital bed not long ago, a clear memory came to my heart again, the car that left the school gate after graduating from college exploded, the struggle under the torrential rain in "Zhu Xian", leaving the space, and seeing the instant warmth of my parents after returning home, and then the crazy killing and survival in "Tokyo Meow", the bones of my parents...

Pressing down on his heart suddenly, the pathos of the mixture of great sadness and grief instantly made him feel a kind of heart-rending pain, as if a hideous big hand tore open the scars on his heart, the sorrow, pain, despair, and great pain suddenly hit him and he couldn't even breathe, on this rainy night, as if a lightning bolt had pierced his hard shell, the strong nerves tortured by blood and fire and the heart sharpened by the white bones and blades were all vulnerable under this lightning, and tears gushed out!

"If you could go back in time ... Huh"

Staring at the men and women hugging at the end of the chain for a long time, finally, Zhang Yinyuan's face no longer had any memories, but seemed to be an addict with a morbid pleasure after being addicted, and after torturing himself with his memory, he tucked the necklace back into his neckline, stood up, if it wasn't for the wind and rain to drive his clothes, he would be as cold and hard as a statue, the muscles on his face twitched, he raised his hand, straightened out the collar of the suit with flowers, retracted and looked at the other side of the black as ink in the distance, slowly closed his eyes, and waited. The health value deducted from the effect of fire poison was restored, and after the deep eyes were not embellished, the face that was so ordinary that it could not be found when thrown into the sea of people suddenly had a cold look like a blade, like a cut on a stone carving, deeply embedded in his face.

(Again...) Who knows... )