The immortal body is called Teevat

Wu Cheng had just finished telling the story of Little Red Riding Hood, and Cole wanted Wu Cheng to tell a story about Lanaro, but dinner was about to start.

"Stop talking, stop talking, and eat your meal quickly. Can't you be quiet? You only have a few days left to live, so you can't be quiet." said the person who distributed meals to them.

The person distributing the food passed their meals in through the cell door, then continued to deliver the food to the next cell without looking back.

As for whether the people in the cell are dead or alive, it has nothing to do with him, he is only responsible for putting the food in. The rest is not within his scope of responsibility.

Wu Cheng persuaded Ke Lai, "Let's eat first. We can't just listen to stories. If we want to live well, we have to eat."

Wu Cheng brought the two meals over and handed one to Ke Lai, who picked it up and ate it without hesitation.

The days of detention also made her realize that she had to eat something, otherwise she would be very hungry and could not survive.

This was Wu Cheng's first meal in Teyvat: black bread that was as hard as a rock but not moldy, plus a bowl of vegetable soup that I couldn't name.

You can vaguely see a lot of ice chips in this mixed vegetable soup. It is a rare moldy food.

Wu Cheng picked up the bowl without thinking and prepared to taste the soup, but he felt that the soup seemed a little too red.

With the help of the light, which was better than nothing, Wu Cheng found out why the soup turned red.

It turned out that his hand was cut by the edge of the bowl. Wu Cheng thought it was a porcelain bowl and didn't pay attention when he took it.

Besides, how can you see clearly in such a dim environment?

Wu Cheng didn't expect it to be a bowl made of iron waste. The edge of the bowl was very sharp. At this time, his wound was still adding some hot blood to the soup to try to melt the ice in the soup.

Ke Lai was still sipping his soup and eating his bread, not noticing anything unusual about Wu Cheng. He seemed to be enjoying his meal.

Wu Cheng was very puzzled. Normally, such a cut would hurt him. But why didn't he feel any pain at all? This was really strange.

Wu Cheng saw another shocking scene. His wound healed in less than half a minute. Yes, it healed, and it was as good as new.

Wu Cheng began to search for useful information in his mind to explain his unusual characteristics. Soon, Wu Cheng locked on the suspect - the Naruto Evil God Cult.

Only this group of lunatics have bodies that can heal very quickly and reduce pain. In addition, the first time he traveled through time, he was sacrificed to the evil god.

It's hard not to think that maybe you are immortal? Experiments lead to true knowledge, but how to conduct experiments? This is a problem.

Wu Cheng could only continue to concentrate on eating, and the blood that flowed into his body could only be regarded as a snack.

Wu Cheng commented that the vegetable soup was bitter, astringent, sour and salty, and the dry bread tasted like dry bread. I don't recommend coming here.

The food delivery man knocked on the iron railing with his food spoon and said impatiently: "Stop eating, stop eating, and bring back all the tableware. I have to get off work after you get the tableware."

"Really? You two are special. If it weren't for the order from above, I would have given you a piece of bread and sent you away. Come on. Give me the bowl."

When Wu Cheng handed over his metal bowl, he deliberately pointed the sharpest edge toward the hand of the person who delivered the meal. He wanted to use some of the blood of the person who delivered the meal for an experiment.

The person who delivered the food took it without even looking at it and was also cut. The blood flowed onto the hand of Wu Cheng who handed over the bowl.

"Oh, it hurts so much. Who is this bastard? Why is he using such a sharp iron bowl? I have such a bad luck today. I shouldn't have given you two a whole bowl of soup. It's all my fault for being too sympathetic to you two little things."

The person who delivered the food was in a bad mood because of his injury. He walked into the dark passage angrily and disappeared.

Wu Cheng carefully reviewed how the evil god cult in Naruto launched the death order with blood. So Wu Cheng licked the thing in his hand without caring whether it was dirty or clean.

He remembered that this was how the Evil God Cult's Feidan launched the Death Corps Blood. If his sacrifice was successful, there should be a reaction now.

Sure enough, Wu Cheng suddenly felt that he seemed to have an inexplicable connection with the guy who had just delivered the meal.

But at the same time, he found that his bloodthirsty and cold emotions took over, and Wu Cheng even had the idea of ​​killing the person who delivered the food.

Theory has come into practice. Wu Cheng punched his stomach with all his strength. In the distance, a pile of tableware fell to the ground. The person delivering the meal was roaring in a very loud voice.

"Who punched me in the stomach? Was it you, Omir? Don't think that just because you have been promoted to the Fire Debt Handler, you can bully me at will. Who the hell are you?"

In the distant corridor, the only sound could be heard was the constant picking up of tableware and the waiter's abuse of Omir.

Wu Cheng looked at Ke Lai next to him and asked, "Ke Lai, have there been any changes in my body?"

Ke Lai carefully looked at Wu Cheng in the dim light, and saw that Wu Cheng had not changed much from usual.

"No. What's wrong? Brother Wu Cheng?"

"Oh, that's all right. I'm just asking. I'll tell you some Lannero fairy tales later. Don't bother me now. I need to think about something."

Cole happily nodded to show his agreement with Wu Cheng's idea. He continued to sit in the corner, but he was no longer curled up to protect himself.

Because Wu Cheng's arrival made Cole feel a little more at ease for the first time in this hellish place.

Wu Cheng can now be sure that he has been successfully sacrificed by the evil god cult. But it seems that he does not have the black and white skeleton costume that can activate the death god's blood transformation.

But this is not the main problem. The main problem is that when Wu Cheng launched the Death by Blood technique, his negative emotions of bloodlust dominated.

This is not good news.

However, this is definitely a case of more benefits than disadvantages for Wu Cheng. Wu Cheng originally thought that he was just an ordinary person, but now it seems that he still has some ability to protect himself.

If it really doesn't work, I'll steal some of the doctor's blood one day and stab his heart when I have nothing to do.

Destroy as many slices of the Doctor as you can. Make your own contribution to purifying the world.

Wu Cheng became the evil god's target that the evil god's followers desired but could not obtain. He was given the power of immortality and the ability of the death god to rely on blood.

Wu Cheng now had to change his escape strategy. If he only relied on Ke Lai, he might even blow Ke Lai's chance of escaping away.

Relying on Ke Lai to escape was just his plan as an ordinary person. Now Wu Cheng already knew that he would not die in most cases. There were too many capable people.

Wu Cheng found that he could take the initiative to cut off contact with the person who had just delivered the meal, so he took the initiative to cut off contact. He did not want to kill the person who delivered the meal.

When the connection was severed, Wu Cheng felt that the negative emotions, mainly bloodlust, receded like a tide, and his emotions returned to normal.

Wu Cheng then understood why the people in the Evil God Cult were so crazy. It turned out that when they cast the Death God Blood, negative emotions would take over. Over time, it would affect the original emotions.

Fortunately, there was no sharp weapon around when I wanted to kill the person who delivered the food. You can't kill someone by just beating his stomach like crazy.

After all, the sin of delivering the meal was not that big. At most, he just insulted me a few words. I just needed to give him a small lesson.

But as for the other experimenters, the soldiers under the second seat of the winter and a fairy tale villain named Dotore. It's not just a punch. Wu Cheng wants them to feel the cordial greetings from the Hokage.

Ke Lai had finished his meal and obviously did not notice Wu Cheng's abnormality. He began to blink his purple gemstone eyes and flirt with Wu Cheng.

It seemed like she was asking for something, and Wu Cheng happened to know what she was asking for. So Wu Cheng could only tell several more strange Lanaro fairy tales with tears in his eyes.

For example, a yellow-haired traveler wiped out 40 bandits named Dotore in one fell swoop and found the treasure of King Lanaro. He lived a life of wealth and glory...

For example, a young man named Aladdin picked up the magic lamp left by King Lanaro, and finally defeated the evil wizard Dotore and lived a happy life...

Or maybe there was a group of Lanaros living in the forest of Xumi, who were fighting a battle of wits and courage with a Dotore nicknamed Gargamel. This Dotore also had a cat called the Qiqi Cat...

In Cole's eyes, Wu Cheng seemed to be able to tell many, many stories. And each story was very interesting and unique. The only thing that was repeated was that the villain was always Dotore.

Little Cole couldn't understand why there were so many Dotore villains in the world.

But what he knew was that Wu Cheng's Lannaruo fairy tales were very wonderful, even better than those told by his own mother.

Time keeps passing, and this happy and warm time seems so precious in such a cold prison.

But it was short-lived. Wu Cheng and Cole only spent two happy days together. Such peace and tranquility was broken because Dr. Dotole came.