It was a miracle in the history of medicine. A child in a vegetative state could still think (I don't know if people in a vegetative state can think, but it's impossible to verify if they do).
The power of the Grim Reaper was always very strong, and it could conquer almost everything. Except for some people whose will was already strong enough to the bone marrow and those who were blessed by the heavens, they successfully brought out more than 75% of the souls from the dangerous surgery.
The thick black fog tightly surrounded me, pushing me step by step towards hell. The current situation was like a tug-of-war. One side was me, and the other side was Death. My power was the so-called 'truth', and Death's power was the weakness of mankind. It was clear who was stronger and who was weaker.
I was already exhausted, but the other party seemed to have taken stimulants. The more I fought, the stronger I became. I was going to lose. Little by little, I was pulled into the abyss of darkness by the other party and swallowed by the darkness. I had already disappeared from the world of light and was captured by the darkness.
In the darkness of hell, I seemed to see a familiar figure-my father.
In the 'truth' that Xing Yuan mentioned, was there anything about Dad? " I still remember saying that I must find the real murderer of Dad. Where did all of this go? It's as if it's been forgotten. Only a day has passed. I'm too ashamed to see him.
I should at least wait until I find out who killed Dad before I can reunite with Dad. Dad, I'll be back soon.
The dark minions wouldn't let me go easily. They slowly moved into my body and stole my subconscious. It seemed that they were determined to reunite me with my father.
Why don't I just sleep like this…Daddy won't blame me…
Could it really be like this? It seemed like Xingyuan wanted to tell me more than this.
At the very least, he had to wait until he finished listening.
Forcing himself to open his eyes again was extremely difficult. It turned out that opening his eyes in a deep sleep was such a difficult and great project. And the victory of this great project naturally required a certain amount of bargaining chips. This great project is equivalent to the ancient war, the chips are equivalent to the ancient reward, for our reward, soldiers charge.
Finally, he succeeded.
For the first time, he felt that Xing Yuan had some foresight.
But why was there still bandages in front of him? It had been so long, but the damn bandage still hadn't been removed. His entire body seemed to be covered in bandages.
"Since you don't like it, then don't wrap it up.”
Xing Yuan said as he took off the bandage on my face and placed a mirror in front of me.
I stared at the mirror for a long time, then suddenly grabbed it, looked at it carefully, and pinched myself hard. After confirming that this was not a dream, I quickly covered my face with my hands. I could clearly feel that my face was dented and no longer smooth.
Is this really me? Is the face in the mirror really mine?! Am I really the owner of this face?! The face in front of him was even uglier than an ugly woman. Why had there been such a huge change?! Is this the result of me using all my strength to open my eyes?! If I had known this would happen, I would have just died like this! Needless to say, it must be those damn people who did it! It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. When I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll definitely beat all of you up and regret offending me in the first place. It's best if I cut all of your faces into pieces. Even the White Bone Demon (transformed into a white bone) will run away when it sees you!
I turned my face to the culprit. He was on my left. If looks could kill, he would have been torn into pieces. If I had a knife in my hand, he would have been chopped into meat paste by me!
A feeling of desolation immediately surged into my heart. I could already control my tears. They flowed down without warning and dripped onto my face. It was a heart-wrenching pain. It seemed like she hadn't cried in a long time. Tears kept flowing out of her eyes, and her face no longer hurt. She was already used to the pain.
Was a person who was used to pain destined to be in pain for the rest of his life?
I kept staring at the culprit, and the culprit kept staring at me. The two of us kept staring down, neither of us speaking first.
I kept telling myself that Xing Yuan would not treat me like this.
In the end, he realized that he was just deceiving himself.
The situation was in a stalemate. Such a scene would always be broken by someone who couldn't endure it. Just like last time, this person wasn't me.
"Do you want me to help you bandage it?" Xing Yuan said lightly.
It was as if I was a stranger to him.
An inexplicable pain enveloped me deeply. It was as if there were too many sounds of death and persistence in life, but after everything ended, it lost its original meaning.
"What do you think?" I replied coldly.
The temperature at the scene instantly dropped to-50 degrees Celsius. If someone pushed the door open now, they would definitely turn into ice cubes.
I feel that my surroundings are getting hotter and hotter. Why? He knew it even if he didn't say it.
"I'll help you wrap it up."
He approached me, changed into a new bandage, and wrapped my face in circles. The quality of the new bandage should be quite good. At least, it covered almost his entire face without feeling anything. If he didn't know that there was a bandage on his face, he would think that his face was still smooth.
This should be a bandage specially made by the Blood Clan.
"Do you have any questions?"
"Tell me everything you know.”
"I like to ask and answer. There are some things that I won't say unless others ask.”
"You might not say it either."
"As long as I know the questions you asked, I will definitely tell you.”
"As for the quality, no one knows.”
"It must be true."
"Why should I believe you?"
"We are friends."
"Are we still friends? Ridiculous. You've caused me so much trouble, yet you still have the cheek to say that you're my friend.”
"I didn't do it."
"Then who is it?"
"Young Master of South Morning is nicknamed 'Young Master Butchering the City'.”
"Netherworld South Morning?"
"Yes."
"Who is Gai Lin Jin?"
"A professional wizard, an amateur bartender-pretty versatile.”
"Who killed my father? Is it also the Netherworld South Morning?"
Xing Yuan hesitated for a moment and said,""I don't know."
"How could you not know!"
"Even if I know, I can't tell you.”
"As expected, you still feel guilty, right? He said that he would tell me anything I asked.”
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