Yoerchen stretched out his white and bony hand, and Cheng Bi respectfully handed over a scalpel as thin as a cicada's wings, and when the knife was in his hand, it was inadvertently stained with the black blood of zombies.

Yoerchen frowned slightly, took out a white handkerchief from his arms, a peach wood hairpin fell from his arms, his body paused slightly, raised his head to meet Lingzhi's unkind eyes, pursed his lips and stuffed the hairpin on the ground back into his arms.

He chuckled self-deprecatingly: "Don't you even ask me why I brought a hairpin from country H?" ”

"Is it necessary?"

Lingzhi's eyes fell coldly on him, and he continued: "Chen, can you let him go?" Your results are already very good now, and now you will not get sick or die, and you don't need to dissect him. ”

Jorchen's eyes darkened, and he wore white gloves on his hands, and held a scalpel to open a 30-centimeter-long opening on Herbert's stomach, and blood was bubbling outward, and the room was full of the smell of blood for a while.

"Zhizhi, do you know what I hate about him the most, why did the first thing you do when you come back is to ask him, and even don't hesitate to seduce me in order to save him, Zhizhi, do you really think I don't know anything? The way you look, I will only want to dissect him more and see what attracts you to him. Jorge's voice whispered like a demon, and the blood in Herbert's belly splattered on his face, and he casually rubbed a trail of blood on his face.

"Jörchen!" Lingzhi roared.

Jorge only glanced at her briefly, and cut Herbert's body with a scalpel along the meridians, and Herbert watched everything happen, not even fainting.

A ray of colorful light flickered in his body, and Lingzhi let go of his grip on the quilt and hurriedly fell to the ground.

Herbert's heart is colorful, and the blood vessels are dyed with colorful light, and the picture is terrifying and beautiful.

Mieko looked at this scene with wide eyes and some incredulity, is this the original Adeptus.

Jo Erchen's hand was about to grab the beating colorful heart, and as soon as Lingzhi grasped his hand, the panic on his face couldn't be concealed, "Chen, don't move, let him go, okay?" ”

She couldn't figure out why the Heavenly Dao fragment was in the human body in this dream realm, what happened 500 years ago.

Lingzhi's hand trembled a little, and he looked at Yoerchen with a begging expression.

The corners of Jorchen's mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, and he glanced at Herbert, whose face was already pale, and said, "Do you think he will live if I stop at this moment?" Zhizhi, you said that I am bloodthirsty, and I can't bear this notoriety. His eyes turned from blue to red, and the colorful light seemed to have an endless attraction for him, and just looking at it like he was swallowing it in his belly.

Lingzhi didn't have time to say anything, and Yorchen pulled Herbert's heart out, Herbert's eyes were wide open, and the once handsome face was incomparably decayed, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices, ticking on the clean floor.

Lingzhi sat on the ground in distraction, looking at Herbert's unclosed eyes.

[Is this really happening?] 】

The system paused for a while: [Well, Herbert was the first Adept back then, and more than a dozen people in the city have become Adepts... They were all caught on the operating table, in the case of imperfect medical treatment back then, the others did not carry it, only Herbert watched himself being dissected, in other words, the aliens in the world are the descendants of the experimental subjects of the year, in order to improve the experiment, they drained Herbert's blood, and injected it into people in different countries, blood type conflicts and various reasons, more than half of the people died, and only a dozen people survived, At that time, there was no special performance at all, and after a few years of imprisonment, all of them were banished. 】

Lingzhi glanced at the halo on Joerchen's hand, and got up to snatch it.

The vision suddenly happened, and the colorful halo in Jorge's hand pulled itself from Herbert's heart and floated in midair, as if receiving some kind of guidance, and burrowed into Jorgechen's sea of knowledge.

Ganoderma lucidum froze in place, and in an instant, his hands and feet were as cold as falling into an ice cave.

There is only one person in this world who can still absorb and let the Heavenly Dao fragments be actively absorbed.

The one that had already absorbed a fragment of the Heavenly Dao... Bai Ze.

Mieko couldn't understand the current situation for a while, and looked at Yoerchen, who had fallen to the ground unconscious, and walked up to Lingzhi and said, "Let's take the opportunity to do it." ”

Lingzhi swept the colorful light around him and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I want to." ”

Mieko didn't know why, so she picked up the scalpel dropped by Yorchen from the ground, and was bounced out at the moment when she was about to touch Yorchen.

She clutched her chest and asked Lingzhi, "Did you already know!" ”

"Hmm" Lingzhi squatted on the ground, tilting his head to look at Yoerchen lying on the ground.

There really isn't the slightest similarity between the two of them.

"Despicable, why didn't you tell me."

"You didn't ask."

Lingzhi sighed and said to the system: [He is a god, how did he enter the dream realm? How did you lose your memory? 】

The system was stuck for a long time, and said: [How do I know this, I came in with you.] 】

[I think this mission is going to be cold, and we are all going to die here. 】

The system cheered her on: [Don't, what if he wakes up and recovers his memory. 】

[Is it funny?] He really wanted me to die, and I could be here, and he was dying of joy without knowing it. 】

System emo.

Lingzhi looked at the white snow outside, in this life and the previous life combined, it was the first time that his brain was spinning at such a high speed, he absorbed the power of the Heavenly Dao fragment and would definitely recover his memory, so to kill him, with the current mortal who has no power to restrain the chicken, try to kill a god, this is simply a joke without such a play.

"Let's wait to die." Lingzhi turned his brain, but there was still no countermeasure, and he said to Mieko helplessly.

"Turn your bad eyes around, don't you say that the beauty trick, you don't need to look at the thing that flashes your eyes, right? If you die, I won't die. Mieko stared at Lingzhi, who was sitting leisurely, impatiently.

"Eldest sister, it's not him when he wakes up, are you sure my beauty plan is okay?" Lingzhi didn't want to mess with this thing that didn't understand anything, if it weren't for them, Chu Yun and Zi Hou would have jumped into the pool of water in hell.

"Ink, it's better than what you don't have." Mieko also lost her patience, she was now dreaming with her soul, but her wind chime was surprisingly still around her neck, and as soon as she pulled the wind chime, a pleasant sound sounded.

Lingzhi stared at her wind chimes, got up in the middle of the night and went to change the dress that Yoerchen had brought back for her a few days ago, and gave it a try, in case he didn't recover his memory.

It's better to be beaten to death than to be killed.