Chapter Eighty-Eight: Only Strong, Not Weak

In the velodrome, more than a dozen workers were stunned and stupid when they witnessed the scene of eating people alive, and no one dared to go there because the scene was too terrifying. Some of the scared have already hidden, and those who are a little more bold are also far away from Yan Yun.

After eating only one skeleton left for Brother Ba, Yan Yun stopped, hungry and thirsty? At the moment, I am completely no longer hungry and thirsty, and I feel that my body is very comfortable and refreshing, and it seems that there is something more in my brain?

Is this more control over this tyrant skeleton? No, it's not control, it's the ability to live and die on this overlord skeleton in a single thought.

"The ability to control the life and death of skeletons?" Yan Yun muttered in his heart.

"Click" There was a sound of bone rubbing. It was the sound of the remaining skeletons of Brother Ba, and the broken limbs were slowly joined together.

"I'm not dead?" Brother Ba got up suddenly, and after checking that there was only one skeleton left, he said in surprise.

Brother Ba only had one skeleton left, so he naturally couldn't speak, but Yan Yun on the side heard it clearly.

"You're not dead?" Yan Yun looked at Brother Ba's skeleton and said.

"Not dead!" Brother Ba looked at Yan Yun, his heart was filled with hatred, he was eaten too much by Yan Yun just now, since he didn't die and became a skeleton like Yan Yun, he wanted to take revenge on him and let him enjoy the torture.

"I'm going to kill you!" Brother Ba's mind was horizontal, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he opened his mouth and roared at Yan Yun and rushed towards Yan Yun.

Yan Yun was shocked in his heart, but he immediately thought of something, and as soon as his mind moved, he stared at Brother Ba tightly.

Brother Ba's rush over stopped, and a second later, Brother Ba's skeletal body shattered all of a sudden, only to hear a crisp "bang", and Brother Ba's skeleton directly turned into some white ash and disappeared.

And Yan Yun's ability to control the life and death of Brother Ba's skeleton disappeared at this moment.

"What's going on?" Looking at the white ash that had completely disappeared, Yan Yun was surprised and delighted in his heart.

It's just that before Yan Yun could figure out what was going on with him, Yan Yun suddenly felt that his body was so itchy? Yes, it's itchy, just like the scabbing of a wound.

At the same time that Yan Yun felt this itch, countless flesh whiskers were drilled out of the surface of Yan Yun's white bones, and they were compiled in an instant, and various organs were completely formed in one second.

"Plop, plop, plop" heartbeat? That's right, it was the sound of a heartbeat, Yan Yun subconsciously looked at his chest.

The bright red and fine tendrils of flesh are intertwined like threads of needles. The nerves, muscles, fat, and skin block the beating heart.

Looking at your rejuvenated body? No, it was the original body, Yan Yun felt so tired, his body was extremely tired, and his head was dizzy.

"I'm tired." His eyes were extremely heavy, Yan Yun felt dizzy, and the sky was spinning. In a blur, his body went limped and fell to the ground.

Groggy in consciousness, when his mind cleared up a little, Yan Yun found himself lying on a Cummins bed in a twenty-square-meter room. Next to the bed, a woman of seventeen or eighteen was lying on the edge of the bed.

Looking at this seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman, Yan Yun's heart immediately relaxed, who else could there be if the woman was not Yang Ting.

Thinking about what happened after he fell to the ground in a blur, Yan Yun couldn't help but think about how he came back. Could it be that Yang Ting brought herself back? This seems to be a little impossible, how could Yang Ting get herself back as a big man by herself.

The whole room is relatively well lit, Yan Yun feels a little unfamiliar, this is not an underground parking lot, where is that?

Although he really wanted to know where he was, seeing that Yang Ting was sleeping very soundly, Yan Yun shook his head lightly and lay down.

The Cummins bed was very soft, the quilt on his body was very thick, and it was warm inside, but Yan Yun immediately felt pain all over his body after waking up, as if no bone had been removed and installed.

Closing his eyes and feeling the pain in his body, Yan Yun couldn't help but bring a bitter smile to the corners of his mouth when he recalled this thing before he was confused.

Now out of danger, Yan Yunzhen doesn't know whether to say that he is lucky or lucky. If I hadn't turned into a skeleton after I died, would I still be able to lie here now?

Thinking that he had turned into a skeleton, Yan Yun's face became a little ugly, and he became a skeleton immortal, which made Yan Yun very surprised, but the hunger and thirst for flesh and blood in the skeleton state made Yan Yun himself shiver.

But when things happened, Yan Yun didn't blame himself for eating people raw, and surviving in this last world was more important to Yan Yun than anything. There is no one right or wrong, only who is strong and who is weak.

Only strong, not weak, this is Yan Yun's heart, no matter what, this heart will not change.

In fact, the most surprising thing about Yan Yun in this velodrome experience was that after he ate Brother Ba alive, Brother Ba also became a skeleton, and Brother Ba's life and death were in his own hands.

Life and death are only in his own thoughts, which makes Yan Yun still very excited when he thinks about it now, this excitement is not the excitement of humans to trample an ant to death, but the excitement of being able to control a kind of strength and ability.

However, Yan Yunque didn't dare to try with his life, what if he spontaneously combusted and didn't turn into a skeleton? It's still an honest stick practice, and the operation of the blazing technique is the king.

By the way, what about his silver cold stick, he couldn't see his silver cold stick around, Yan Yun sat up a little anxiously.

The stinging pain all over his body made Yan Yun grin, but the Silver Chill Stick was extremely important to him. A stick that easily knocks a hundred catties of people into the air by one meter, who doesn't see it as a heart baby?

Because Yan Yun's movements were a little beating, Yang Ting, who was sleeping sweetly, was woken up in a daze.

After looking around and finding that it was Yan Yun who woke up, he was immediately confused, and said in surprise: "You woke up!" ”

"Well, wake up, where is this? Where's my stick? Yan Yun looked at Yang Ting's surprised appearance, and his heart warmed, and he asked with a smile.

"You get some rest first, I'm telling you." Listening to the weakness in Yan Yun's voice, Yang Ting was a little puzzled, and said only after quickly letting Yan Yun lie down honestly.

"In a building five hundred meters away from the underground parking lot here, you put your stick under the bed." As she spoke, Yang Ting took out a stick wrapped in a holster from under the bed.

Seeing that the silver cold stick was there, Yan Yun was a lot more relieved, and moved his body slightly and said.

"How did I get back? Did Uncle Yang bring me back? ”

"My dad? No, you brought me back. As soon as Yang Ting heard this, her eyes immediately flickered, and she said before Yan Yun noticed something wrong.

"What? I'll bring you back. Yan Yun was really taken aback by what Yang Ting said, he was confused at the time, how could he come back?

"Hmm. You forgot that you brought me back? Yang Ting asked tentatively.

"I forgot." Yan Yun shook his head, he didn't remember what happened after he fell headlong at that time.

"By the way, didn't I tell you at the time, don't come with me and let you go back to the underground parking lot? Why did you come along? Yan Yun asked if he wanted to move something.

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