Chapter 26: Sometimes it's not just the villain who needs to learn to mend the knife

Looking at the battle situation that had been reversed several times in an instant, and the nameless monster lying in the distance that was already dying, and was about to die at any time, Zhao Fei felt that he was scared enough, really, this kind of excitement of ups and downs between life and death was even more thrilling than his roller coaster ride (Zhao Fei was afraid of heights), if he could, he definitely didn't want to come a second time.

The nameless monster writhed as if trying to get up from the muddy floor, but because the injury was too severe and failed, the body that had been supported fell back into the mud, and after repeating this cycle several times, he completely gave up the struggle and lay quietly on the ground waiting for death to come.

On the verge of death, although the nameless monster can no longer see anything, the past experience, as described in the legends that circulate in the city, converges into a movie like a marquee, and scenes that are familiar or unfamiliar, or memories that are still fresh in the memory, or have long forgotten, are displayed in front of him......

The nameless monster lay on the ground, admiring the Marquee Theater that only he could see, and for a long time, his weak and intermittent voice came, and he let out a sigh full of half self-deprecation and half appreciation: "Sure enough...... Mankind...... It's still so ......."

The conversation stopped abruptly, except for the nameless monster himself, no one knew what he saw when he was finally dying, and no one knew what he wanted to sigh about, the nameless monster's heartbeat and breathing quietly stopped in front of Zhao Fei and the others.

Seeing that the nameless monster was completely out of breath, Fang Fang, who had been pulling Zhao Fei, also breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as he relaxed, both of them fell to the ground, Zhao Fei was bleeding a little and his legs were a little weak, while Fang Fang fainted directly to the ground because of the pain and detachment.

The vitality of vampires is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary people, and the whole face was dented by the bombardment of the brick bread in Fang Ke's hand, and even the brain was severely damaged, this level of injury would have died a long time ago if ordinary people were replaced, but the nameless monster gave full play to the advantages of being a vampire's little strong life - he struggled on the ground for a minute or two before he died quietly.

"Finally...... It's over...... "Looking at the somewhat gray sky, Zhao Fei finally really relaxed, don't look at the ups and downs of the experience just now, reversed one after another, but if you actually calculate the time, from the time they arrived at the abandoned city river beach to now, it has only been half an hour at most, but in this half an hour, Zhao Fei and his party spared a circle in front of the ghost gate......

"Now is not the time to pretend to be dead on the ground, Zhao, Fei, senior, senior." Originally, he wanted to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, but it seems that Li Xiang is really as wise as a torch, and he saw through Zhao Fei's pretending to be dead at a glance, and forcibly pulled him up from the ground, and stuffed him with a bottle of spray and a roll of bandages.

Zhao Fei, who couldn't lift his strength, stood up very reluctantly, threw the Tang knife in his hand to Li Xiang, and after a simple hemostasis and bandaging himself, he helped Fang Fang, who fainted to the ground, with the spirit: "Division of labor and cooperation, the backpack and sundries will be handed over to you, this guy will be handed over to me, no matter whether that guy really has the ability to disperse the low-level demons around him, we must leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, who knows if there will be accomplices coming to this thing......"

Zhao Fei is afraid of his own weird luck, although the ratio of bad luck and good luck is three to one, but the ghost knows what kind of bad luck will be counted as bad luck, if he has only fallen two bad luck until now, and he is still lying here leisurely, maybe after a while, he should be replenished by the third bad luck......

"Why are you as heavy as a pig...... "Supporting Fang Ke's dead body and walking back, the pain on Zhao Fei's right shoulder couldn't help but make him grin a little: "The protagonists in various novels and biographies, after fighting to the death with strong enemies, don't you first feel sorry for clothes and medical expenses...... Damn, this injury has to be stitched up at least four or five times, and this is a new dress I just bought with borrowed money, so I fell into the mud and sprayed blood, and I don't know if I can take it back and wash it and sew and mend it...... Huh? What is this? ”

Zhao Fei, who was still chattering about his clothes, was suddenly attracted by the thing on the ground that flashed with a mysterious purple light, and after seeing what that thing was, he was directly frightened into a cold sweat.

At this time, lying quietly on the ground, emitting something that symbolizes a mysterious purple light, is the culprit that led to this series of troubles—the four souls from the demon king-level demon polluter...... No, it's a fragment of ability crystallization, but shouldn't this thing be kept by Li Xiang? Why did it fall in this place?

After looking at Li Xiang, who was sorting out his backpack and miscellaneous items not far in front of him, and making sure that he hadn't discovered his abnormality, a strange conjecture gradually took shape in Zhao Fei's mind.

【Groove...... Could it be that my weird conservation of luck is a malice from the great universe? I've absorbed one piece, do you want me to absorb a second piece! 】

There is no doubt that Zhao Fei regarded this second fragment appearing in front of him as a malicious intent from the Great Universe, and now there are two choices in front of him, one is to reach out without hesitation and absorb the power in the purple crystal, and the other is to bring this thing back, complete the task and exchange it for a bounty.

"Stinky boy, you have to think clearly, if you absorb this thing, your mental power will not only become stronger, but at the same time, the power of mental image will have more effects, if the fragments are collected, maybe you can reproduce the ability that the polluter once had......" As if sensing Zhao Fei's thoughts, when he was thinking, the crow enumerated the benefits of absorbing purple crystals, and felt the crow's unpretentious concern for himself, Zhao Fei was very moved after hearing it, Then he decisively called Li Xiang and asked him to bring this thing back in exchange for a bounty.

Zhao Fei is a very big brain, especially like cranky funny boys, extreme fear of trouble, especially a series of troubles in the future, although absorbing purple crystals strengthened his mental power, but also laid the cornerstone of victory in the later battles, but the stupid and short-sighted Zhao Fei, still maintained the naïve idea of living a quiet life in the end of the world, and after feeling that absorbing purple crystals would bring him more trouble, he decisively chose to sell this thing.

Maybe it's because the nameless monster really has the ability to dispel low-level demons before his death, and on the way back, Zhao Fei and his party only encountered two or three low-level demons, just like that, in Zhao Fei's support of the dead and sinking party, Li Xiang carried three backpacks in a strange state, the three of them returned to the van all the way without danger, maybe Zhao Fei has been unlucky three times, and when it comes to luck, in addition to the already unconscious Fang Fang among the three, Li Xiang can also drive, which avoids the end of several more traffic accidents before returning to the cultural area... …

Ten minutes after Zhao Fei and his entourage drove away from the abandoned city river beach, the strange man in summer clothes and with antennas on his head carried the corpses of two black-robed people and threw them to the nameless monster, and then took out a bouquet of white chrysanthemums like a trick, and put the bouquet on the ground with a blank expression: "I'm sorry, because they are also part of the plan, so I can only do this, this is all to complete the alliance leader's plan, I hope you can understand......"

"Actually, when I was pitted by my pig teammates, I probably figured out what was going on, but I just ......" It was impossible to get a response to the apology, but at this time, it was like a ghost to get a reply, several slender tentacle-like blood vessels, separated from the nameless monster's body, and stabbed directly into the two corpses next to him, and at the same time, his resentful and weak voice also came at the same time: "It's just that you know that I'm not dead, so you are in such a hurry to mourn me...... Brain in a vat, you bastard, must have done it on purpose! ”

Under the predatory and frantic extraction of the tentacle blood vessels, the bodies of the two black-robed men gradually became shriveled, and the nameless monster's bloody face, which could vaguely see the brain oozing out and being slapped by brick bread, was gradually regenerated into its original appearance under the nourishment of blood!

No, it's not so much that the head of the nameless monster is regenerating, but it's more like the magic of going back in time, spraying on the ground, seeping into the blood of the earth, under the control of the unspeakable force, drop by drop, is separated, and then flows back into the body of the nameless monster, the flesh and blood that have been smashed, and the shattered facial bones are all recovering in this unbelievable way, when the corpse of the black-robed man completely turned into a withered dry corpse, the nameless monster also regained the appearance of the blonde gentleman again.

Seeing the nameless monster's face return to normal, the strange man named Brain in a Vat couldn't help frowning: "Why hasn't the wound completely recovered?" If you want, you won't even have a scar......"

The nameless monster was stunned for a moment, but in a blink of an eye he understood what the brain in the jar meant, looking at the X-shaped scar on his chest, he touched his neck and smiled embarrassedly: "This is a lesson that I deliberately left to remind myself, no matter when I can't be blinded by superiority and carried away by victory, if I was a little more cautious and thoughtful at that time, considering the possibility of failure of my pig teammates, with the strength of those people, it is impossible to cause me harm......"

"I'll go back first, wearing such a mud and blood dress, but I'm not a gentleman at all......" After tidying up his clothes, the nameless monster activated his mental power again, turning into a cloud of black mist and floating into the sky.

"Forget it...... Whatever you want. Watching the nameless monster that turned into black mist gradually disappear, the brain in the jar said to himself: "It's just that you really think that no one in that team can hurt you......

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