Chapter 113: Planted
Knock knock!
Knock knock!
It was as if someone had knocked Chris's heart, and he couldn't help but cover his chest.
This blow was like grabbing his major artery, and for a while, the blood circulation was a little poor.
"This is the border there!"
Chris could hear the source of the voice, which was the direction he had just entered.
"That guy Smith seems to be a heart, could it be that he died?"
Although Smith was a lump of trolls among the tricksters when he was alive, everyone could step on two feet.
But as soon as he died, his nature changed.
The trickster may be weak, but the weakness of the trickster never means that the trickster will be weak.
A trickster like Yan Li, who can be hunted by ordinary people, is also a big trouble if he is revived after death.
"I'm afraid this thing will take the initiative to go to the place where there are many hearts...... Chris instantly guessed the pattern of the trick heart's attack, but it is useless, he is now in front of a large number of trick slaves are coming, and there is a trick heart in the back.
"How did this shit die here?"
Chris is now puzzled, he never dreamed that Smith would be killed by his own subordinates.
Resuscitation is something that should not be left unchecked, and at first it may only affect your heart, and the later it goes, I am afraid that any creature with a heart will be killed, or worse.
Chris was already thinking about retreating.
However, he did not have a treacherous realm, and could not escape these dangers.
"The tricky heart has just been revived, and this group of tricky slaves are obviously still coming, no matter how you look at it, the danger behind is smaller, let's go out first."
Based on his vast experience, Chris made a judgment immediately.
Then he did not hesitate any longer, turned and ran the way he came.
However, the townspeople of the mighty town have come down this road under the control of supernatural powers.
Chris's back was stared at by a myriad of eyes.
This kind of feeling in the back turns into substantial manipulation in the next second.
Chris was obviously running, but his body was getting slower and slower.
"I ...... No...... Yes...... Yes...... ...... thing"
Under Chris's handsome face, another face suddenly began to writhe.
This face has a smaller chin, a more erect nose, and a smaller forehead.
Chris's head was big, small, and then the smaller face began to drill in one direction.
His original face was leaning forward, but the second was leaning back, causing the back of his head to protrude more and more, and the other head to separate from his head.
But it was this level of recovery that gave Chris more power.
His skin became tighter, and his sluggish movements became fluid again, quickly out of sight.
Chris ran all the way to the hut in a few steps, but then he was even more shocked.
The transparent barrier had advanced here.
And when he came in, he had clearly passed through a forest.
"It wasn't like that when I came, the scope was narrowed."
Chris clasped the back of his head with both hands and pressed the face that had been sticking out hard back.
But this face that was not like him had just been pressed down, and his stomach was bulging again.
And this bulging thing is not a baby, but the appearance of a book, with the spine facing outward, and the belly is pushed high.
To make matters worse, this is where Smith just died.
Knock knock!
Knock knock!
Each beat of the trick's heart would delay Chris's movements for a moment, and then the protrusion in his body would become more severe.
"This is a hell of an annoying place...... Chris's pupils were bloodshot again, and then an inky color almost filled his eyes, while his fair skin was faintly dyed with a layer of cyan, like the color of a freshly dead corpse.
And Chris opened his mouth again, and the words that came out seemed to have magical powers:
"Let me out!"
As soon as these words came out, Wei Xin suddenly stopped, and the townspeople who were chasing after him stopped one after another.
In this instant, Chris's skin darkened a lot again, and now he looked like a corpse that had been rotting for days.
Chris's face was cracked like cracked earth, and there was a faint flow of black liquid in the cracks.
And the other face on the back of his head began to stir again.
But relying on his own harnessing the terrifying supernatural power, Chris finally walked in front of the transparent barrier.
His face was about to crack, and there was a faint expression of joy.
"Finally...... It's coming out......"
Knock knock!
The expression on Chris's face froze suddenly.
Knock knock!
His heart was beating violently.
Chris looked down in disbelief, and he saw a faint black lump on his chest bulging slightly.
"It's ...... When was this? ”
There's one thing Chris didn't think of.
The heart will actively attack people around them whose hearts are still beating.
And he was the only one in the vicinity.
The tricky heart can only drill into his body.
He reached out his trembling hand, trying to touch the heart that didn't belong to him.
But he couldn't do anything more.
The treacherous balance in his body was shattered.
A bewitching woman's face broke free from the back of Chris's head and flew out with the back half of her body.
The second half turned out to be the body of a bird!
She spread her wings and flew out into the air.
Chris, with the back of his head empty, collapsed forward.
On this side facing the land, pieces of dry skin fall off.
Chris's body slowly cracked like porcelain.
A mysterious black liquid gradually seeped into the earth, leaving no trace.
And as Chris fell to the ground, the treacherous heart disappeared from his chest.
Immediately afterwards, Smith's fingers, which had been dead for a long time, suddenly moved.
In the middle of the night, Smith suddenly raised his head, took a deep breath, and his eyes were full of horror.
"I ...... Am I not dead? I ......"
He touched his chest, where the heart was still lying there, beating steadily.
"Isn't it recovery?"
Smith's eyes were full of doubt.
He clearly remembered that he died of cardiac resuscitation, and the last beat was as terrifying as the weight of a thousand pounds falling from the sky and smashing him to death.
But now, if it weren't for the fact that he could invoke the power of the trick at any time, Smith even felt that this tricky heart didn't exist.
"I restarted?"
Smith scratched his head, "There's only one possibility, I'm so awesome - damn it!" ”
As he pondered the reason, he casually glanced at Chris in pieces.
Of course, it was identified from the clothes, after all, there were no bones left.