Chapter 272, Distress Letter from the Neurology Hospital 13
So.
When the Neurological Hospital disposed of the corpse, was it thrown down that passage?
Wait a minute
There is also a red wooden box in the sea of fire.
What's in there?
Scar didn't know when he broke free, and he wanted to jump, after all, he knew that he was not Lin Luxi's opponent.
So he wants to get hell back.
However, Lin Luxi's speed was even faster, and a touch of coldness crossed the depths of her eyes, and Scar's body instantly stiffened in place, as if his surroundings were suspended.
"I haven't said you can go, what are you going?" Lin Luxi's cold voice sounded slowly, and it sounded to Scar that death was slowly approaching him.
He struggled to escape, but his body couldn't move.
Scar only had his mouth moving all over his body, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "It's not over yet!" I can't die yet! ”
As an experimenter, he can manipulate a layer of subjects to fight for himself through his mental power, and when he summons them, he finds that he can't sense the existence of those things.
It's as if they never existed.
Scar's face was full of consternation.
What the hell is going on?
And Lin Luxi saw his intentions, and said unhurriedly: "Those experiments of yours have been disposed of by me. ”
Those are poor children who don't deserve to suffer.
Lin Luxi, who has become a god, still has mercy on children.
It was only at this moment that Scar finally felt the arrival of death.
The tips of his gray-white pupils were covered with a layer of panic, and he stared at Lin Luxi with expressionless eyes wide, and his voice trembled a little: "Lin Luxi, you can't kill me, I have clues about those people, if you don't kill me, I'll tell you everything!" ”
Lin Luxi's eyebrows moved slightly, she was quite interested in this question.
On the side, a delicate male voice suddenly remembered: "Don't believe him, he's lying." Mo Fei, who was standing on the very edge of the white coat and holding a scalpel in his hand, said.
Lin Luxi turned his head to look at him, Dai Mukai was anxious, and asked, "Oh, you hurry up and say it, grinding and chirping, how do you know that he is lying?" ”
The boy threw the scalpel to the side, and then walked forward while taking off his white coat, "My prop is to distinguish the authenticity of the ring, once the other party tells a lie, the ring will turn red, if it is true, it will be green." ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand, wearing a silver ring on his left index finger, and the center was bright red.
After listening to Mo Fei's words, Lin Luxi's gaze at Scar was dark and cold, this dead scumbag, when he was dying, he was still deceiving.
The corners of her lips hooked up with a touch of coldness: "To be honest, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death." ”
Lin Luxi's eyes were as lonely as an abyss.
Scar opened his mouth and found that he was still on the edge of the ground one second, and the next second he was back on the wooden table, his limbs were shackled by spiritual power, and after a little struggle, he would be locked.
Scar, who used to think he was the master, has now changed his identity, and he has become the lamb to the slaughter, "Don't kill me. I said I said both." There was a hint of pleading in his voice.
However, this time Lin Luxi will not believe it anymore.
She used her spiritual power to operate the surgical props, and the sharp scalpel cut directly through Scar's chest.
Scar screamed in pain.
A knife
Two knives
Blood splattered all around.
Except for Lin Luxi's others, they didn't dare to watch such a bloody scene, only Xia Yu, who was rescued by Lin Luxi, followed her closely, and her eyes were no longer disgusted, but worship, admiration,
The lights in the basement are dim and flickering.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air.
And Scar's screams of pain.
Lin Luxi's expression was light, and he continued to use his spiritual power to operate the surgical tools: "Don't make noise, otherwise my hands will be more painful." ”
The moment the blood flowed out of Scar's body, it turned into a puddle of black viscous liquid at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Ling Chi's pain made Scar tremble, and he crushed his back molars in pain.
This time, Scar realized what it means to live rather than die.
Lin Luxi also cut the scar into pieces of flesh, wrapped it with spiritual power and threw it into hell.
Then he turned his gaze to the red box in the sea of fire.
Suddenly, a faint cry for help came from the red box.
"Let Me Out"
"Help Me"
The voice was so faint that only Lin Luxi was present who heard it.
She turned her head and confessed to Dai Mukai: "Don't walk around here, I'll go back when I go." ”
Lin Luxi's luck and spiritual power jumped down into the crack.
The flames in the hell immediately surged in the direction of Lin Luxi, but they screamed and fled when they touched the holy power that enveloped her.
The closer you are to the red box.
The hoarse cries for help grew louder and louder.
Lin Luxi's fingertips hooked slightly, and the red box automatically flew towards her from the sea of fire.
After getting the box, Lin Luxi frowned and looked up and down.
It's just a normal wooden box, but it's painted red.
She put her ear to the wooden box, and through the wooden box, she heard a fainter and weaker voice.
"Let me go. Go out. Go."
"Knock knock."
Similar to a knock on the door.
Gently.
The sound was intermittent, but Lin Luxi still heard it.
At this time, Dai Mukai's voice came from above: "Big guy, open it up and see what is inside!" ”
Lin Luxi's eyes trembled slightly, who was in the wooden box, she already had a guess.
The place mentioned in the distress letter is here.
The reason why I say cold is because the soul is dissipating, and in the process of dissipation, it will only feel colder and colder no matter where you are.
So.
The one who wrote the distress letter. It's in there.
Lin Luxi stroked the box with his right hand, broke it gently, and with a soft sound, the wooden box was opened, revealing a gap.
A faint chill inside spread outward.
The surrounding flames became more frenzied, and they began to attack the protective shield that enveloped Lin Luxi.
Soon, under the impact of the flames again and again, cracks appeared in the protective shield.
Sensing that something was wrong, Lin Luxi flew back to the basement with the wooden box, while the hellfire tried to follow, and the sea of fire condensed into a rope of flame and chased towards Lin Luxi, trying to rush into the basement.
Seeing this, Lin Luxi sealed the crack with holy power.
She opened the wooden box again, and this time opened all the lids, and a wisp of soul floated out of it, in the form of a little girl.
Her appearance was pure and clean, but her face was pale, and her soul was as hazy as a misty shadow.
"You're the one who wrote the distress letter?"
"Thank you for saving me, I was framed by the Gnospen patriarch and imprisoned here."
"The patriarch of the Nospar family? Who's that? ”
Hearing this person for the first time, Lin Luxi frowned.
Catch up!