317 Defector 1

Grieve!!!

In the gray sky outside the window, a white dragon slowly flapped its huge wings and slashed through the air. Bring up a huge wind.

Garon, dressed in a gray robe, stood in front of the window, looking at the petrified white dragon flying by, his eyes faintly unfocused, as if he was thinking about something.

He was standing in a new study.

In the white study, the walls and floors are gray and white, and the wall cloth and carpet all emit a damp smell that has just been washed.

After standing for a moment, he turned around and looked at Lala, who was tidying things up behind him.

"All the things in the original study have been moved?"

"Yes sir. Lara puts the rag back in the basin. "Do you have any other orders? It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and if nothing else, I'm going to mend the hole in the study." ”

"It's good to just nail it with a wooden plank, a few more layers. Garon commanded.

β€œhaode。 Lara hesitated, "But that's going to leak." ”

"You don't have to worry about that. ”

"Then I'll go down first. ”

"Well, go ahead. ”

Garon turned and sat down at the table, his eyes still unfocused, as if he were looking far away.

Lara gave him a strange look, turned and walked out of the new study, closing the door gently.

The footsteps fade away and become smaller.

Garon still sat at the table, not moving for a long time, just sitting in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a crisp clicking sound in his arms.

The focus in Garon's eyes suddenly adjusted, and he blinked. Rub the temples on both sides.

"Well, it takes a while to get used to the technique of vision sharing, and this sight and sound are completely incompatible, like sitting in a movie theater and watching a pantomime. ”

He rested for a moment, his face revealing a hint of confusion again. He took out a delicate pale gold pocket watch from his bosom. The upper clockwork has stopped.

Plus solemnly twist the mainspring gently to give time to the pocket watch.

"It's been so many days, how long has it been since we last saw Goth? Ten days, twenty days? I always felt that something was wrong with that Elilan. He put down his pocket watch, his brow furrowed.

Suddenly, a flash of surprise flashed across Garon's face, and he stood up. Looking out the window in the distance. In that direction was a large area of gray-white ruins of buildings.

Between large expanses of abandoned city walls and buildings, a black beetle half a man tall quickly crawled towards the villa.

It bites into the foot of a black trouser worn by humans. Behind the trouser legs dragged a thin, blackened human body.

The figure was dressed in a black trouser and had scorched hair. The skin of the exposed hands and feet was a large area of black and red ulceration. Dragged along by beetles, the human body left a clear wet mark on the dirty ground.

The beetle crawled along the leveler ground, around several large and small potholes, and quickly approached the villa.

Garon opened the window. Kick the power of the feet. The whole person jumped out of the window lightly and landed steadily in the courtyard outside the villa. After standing firm, he took the initiative to meet the black beetle that was dragging people.

As soon as he approached, a festering and stinky smell suddenly wafted over.

Garon's brow furrowed, and his eyes patrolled the body warily.

The whole body is scorched, and almost all the exposed skin is black and red pustules and blisters. These large and small blisters are like ripe purple grapes, bunches and patches. Dense. Some have been worn out, and black and yellow sticky pus are coming out.

The man's face was covered with tiny pockets of pus. It was so swollen that it was almost impossible to see the face, and there were only two slits left in the eyes. His lips were purple and his whole body was swollen, and he seemed to be in a coma.

His hair was also all burned, he was bald, and half of his scalp seemed to have been torn by a huge force, faintly revealing the scarlet dermal skin.

Garon looked at the man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of vigilance flashed.

"It's funny, it's not so much that I found you, but that you took the initiative to find me. I wouldn't believe that by such a coincidence, on such a large scale, you just happened to be on my territory and unconscious. ”

He muttered to himself. Taking a step closer, crouching down, he reached out and ripped the man's chest open.

The black tunic was pulled open, nothing was worn inside, and a pair of almost half-rotten boobs popped out at once, like two of the largest purple-red pustules.

"Woman?" he covered himself and stood up, enduring the stench. "Since you approached me, I'm going to see what you want to do. ”

Garon turned around and strode towards the villa, and a giant crocodile crawled behind him, with a slight flick of his tail, and got the woman on his back, and followed Garon smoothly.

The door of the villa had been opened, and Lala stood by the door, her face full of calm expressions, she had seen too many strange scenes in this time, and she was obviously numb to her nerves.

She looked at the back of the giant crocodile Fukasawa who was following Garon, and the tragic condition of the human body made her face pale. As the distance approached, she had to cover her nose and endure the strong, pungent stench.

The stench is disgusting.

"Go get some water and a towel and wash her up. Garon commanded in a low voice,

β€œhaode。 I'm going to get warm water!" Lara ran towards the kitchen as if she were running away.

Garon turned around and grabbed it with one hand, put his hand on the man's left shoulder, and gently lifted it off the crocodile's back. It's not too dirty, just hold it with both hands.

"Who are you!?You're not Jace!?" Suddenly, his eyes met a pair of astonishingly bright eyes.

The woman actually spoke, her voice was like a leaky bellows, most of her throat was a murmur of gas, and the accent was actually pure Chinian colloquialism.

She rolled over and stood up, keeping a meter away from Garon.

"Jace? Garon's eyes narrowed. Quietly looked at the bald woman in front of her, who even had her hair burned. "It's really a terrible vitality, if it were an ordinary person, if it was injured like yours, it would have become a charred corpse a long time ago. By the way. Your Genya is very authentic. ”

"Genya?" suddenly revealed a hint of confusion in the woman's eyes. "What's that?"

"Tell me, what are you doing with Jace?" Garon asked softly in Chinya, mingling in the inner city during this time. He also specially learned these commonly used lingua franca. Anyway, while there are more potential points now, there is no need to worry about waste. Now it seems that it is very wise to come over.

"Jace?" the woman wondered. "By the way, what am I going to do with Jace?, who is Jace?" there was a clear hint of panic in her eyes.

Suddenly, she covered her head tightly and squatted down, her puffy face showing a look of pain.

"My head hurts!!" she fell limply to the ground, wriggling like a disgusting slug, leaving a pool of wet pus on the floor tiles in the doorway.

A foul smell spread. Garon, who has an unusually sensitive sense of smell, feels like nausea.

The flow of this woman's qi and blood was as clear as seeing it with his own eyes in his senses.

A large amount of her qi and blood were condensed in the brain area, and the rest of her qi and blood were so weak that she could not speak. can only barely maintain life without declining.

It looks like a mess of knotted red yarn, except that the knotted location occurs in the head of the brain.

"What's your name?" Garon lowered his voice, passing it directly into the woman's ears with secret force.

"What is my name?" the woman's eyes became more and more confused, "I can't remember!

She clutched her head tightly. Curl up on the ground. It's like a caterpillar that is about to be burned to death.

Lara happened to come over with a silver basin of water and a black towel. Stopped by Garon raising his hand.

A hint of inexplicability flashed in Garon's eyes. "I'll come in person, you go and do the rest first. ”

"Yes. Lara didn't ask anything, just turned around and went back to what she had done.

Garon gently lifted the woman, picked up the basin and towel in one hand, and went straight to the second-floor secondary bedroom.

He tried to ask the man some common-sense questions along the way, and found that she didn't remember anything. And judging from the qi and blood, it really doesn't look like a lie.

The woman appears to have suffered some severe head hit. Galleons are diagnosed by qi and blood. It was found that the cerebral cord of her head had been partially damaged, and that part of the cerebral cord had directly changed from tofu brain to tofu dregs. The entire brain is directly broken a quarter of its volume. And this woman is not dead, she is still alive and tenacious.

"It's a miracle!" Garon withdrew his hand on the woman's head in admiration, looking at the woman's face that was gradually blurred, and that face was like the most terrifying and disgusting grimace in a ghost movie, puffy, foul-smelling, and festering. It's like a lump of rotten rotten flesh with black purple. If it weren't for the fact that there was barely a part of the secondary sex characteristics left in her breasts, no one would be able to tell her gender, and it would be a question of whether she could even be considered human.

Garon just pressed it, and his palms were covered with slimy, foul-smelling pus. "If you throw this picture out on the street, you might be treated like one by the dead babies who pass by. The whole body is seriously infected and suppurated, and if it weren't for me, you wouldn't even have a 1 in 1,000 survival rate. ”

He closed the bedroom door, moistened the towel with warm water, wrung it out, and then walked over to the person next to the bed and gently wiped the pus off her face with the towel.

Fingers like scissors, a few strokes cut all the man's clothes and trousers, revealing the swollen and deformed body underneath.

Garon took the towel and began to carefully scrub the woman's whole body, removing all the dirt and mud and blood clots on the surface. After asking Lala to change a few basins of water, she barely cleaned it all.

Then he closed the door and told Lala not to come in.

Alone, his palms shone slightly with a red jade-like luster, like hands carved from jade.

Standing in front of the woman, Garon took a deep breath.

"Buzz !!"

Garon's mouth made a sound like a bee vibrating, and at the same time, the ten fingers of both hands brought up a large afterimage, and quickly clicked on the woman's chest, abdomen, head, and legs.

The huge sound waves continued to vibrate the woman's body, and Garon felt as if he was treating a charred corpse, his fingers pointing at the acupuncture points that should have been, and the touch was like rotten wood.

This is the purpose of temporarily activating the life potential of his life potential with the method of secret martial arts to achieve the purpose of quickly healing the body, similar to Tiangang Balie. It's just that such an activation will have a certain impact on the lifespan of the body, but at this juncture, if this woman can't survive, it is estimated that she will not even have her life, let alone any lifespan. (To be continued......)