Fast Transmigration: Almighty Hang Force

life.

A timeless, philosophical topic.When did it appear, how did it develop, and how did it disappear, all have been topics of debate in human history—life is thinking about life itself, just like the brain is knowing the brain.Such an interesting and creepy phenomenon, isn't it?

After experiencing disputes, fighting, and coexistence between life and life, human beings who have evolved into higher animals have become the main body, and greedily want more, for example, the master of nature and the like.In the end, with the advent of the end of the world, millions of years of human development history were wiped out with a wave of hands without any effort, making the so-called evolution of human beings a complete joke.

Everyone believes that this is a warning from nature to humans, let humans devour themselves, assimilate into their own kind, continue to follow their instincts, and look for the next prey - this simple, bloody and cruel method is very similar to nature's Means, isn't it?Human beings are like this, they have developed in the process of constantly mutilating their compatriots and eliminating dissidents.

From a medical point of view, human beings can be definitely judged as "dead" after brain death, and zombies, who only rely on weak brain waves to maintain basic actions and instincts, are they still life?Such a thing without heartbeat and body temperature, apart from the instinct of swallowing, tearing, biting, drinking blood and eating flesh, after all...is it still a human being?

Fang Yizhen held her breath involuntarily, feeling that the only sound left in the whole world was the violent beating of her heart that was about to jump into her throat. It was so clear, pumping warm blood, full of vitality, and The cold body in front of him was completely different.

hallucination? ...

Obviously he is breathing all the time, obviously he can still cry and laugh, how... how is it possible?

Fang Yizhen only felt chills in his body, and even the hotness caused by the medicine subsided instantly like a tide. He seemed to have fallen into some chaotic dead corner of thinking, trying to convince himself with the bloody reality over and over again, looking for it again and again. All kinds of excuses to avoid confrontation made him look dazed and confused, which combined with his flushed complexion and watery eyes made him pitiful.

Jiang Ting pressed his chin firmly against the top of his hair, almost wanting to push him into his chest, cut open all his pain and despair, and lay them bloody and naked in front of him.

Such a warm body is in his arms, which he has been attached to since a long time ago, no matter how much wronged and suffering he has suffered, as long as he feels a trace of such warmth, he will be happy.

After three years, I was finally caught in his hands again, so I can't let go, can't let go, can't let go... Never let go.Otherwise, he will really become a monster, a monster who has taken away the whole world, so he will take revenge and destroy the whole world.

"Daddy...help me." His voice was hoarse, like a pious believer who has suffered suffering, seeking protection and comfort from his Lord, his God, and he kept repeating: "Save me, Daddy... ..."

Fang Yizhen opened his mouth, his throat felt as dry as if it had been burned by fire: "Xiaoting, you...how did you become like this?"

It took Jiang Ting a long time to understand the hidden meaning in his words.

He slowly let go of his convulsive hands.

"Dad, are you afraid of me?"

The corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes dropped into a smile: "I'm a monster, right?..."

"I know, Dad hates monsters like me the most, everyone hates me and is afraid of me, I know..."

He raised his hand and stared at his hand, which was so pale and transparent that the blood vessels could be seen at a glance. Facing the dim yellow light, sharp purple-black nails suddenly grew on the fingertips. He turned his hand over and took the With a sad and gloomy smile, he inserted his five fingers deeply into his left chest.

Puchi.

"...Jiangting!"

Without the pumping of the heart, the blood flow in Jiang Ting's body was extremely slow. Fang Yizhen opened his eyes wide and watched the dark blood overflowing from the five blood holes little by little, meandering down, gradually Gathered into a small puddle of blood.

Pale skin, black blood vessels, black blood, shrouded in the dim light, there is a sense of death and taboo beauty, that amazing feeling comes from the deepest despair and pain, which is blooming in the most secret The dark flower in the corner, feeds on flesh and blood, at the cost of life.

There was no trace of pain on Jiang Ting's face. He smiled, watching his five fingers twirling in his chest, and finally grabbed something slippery and soft——

"found it."

Fang Yizhen was dizzy for a while, and the strong smell of blood and death entangled his nostrils. Under the dual effects of the raging medicine and psychological impact in his body, he was so nauseated that he almost wanted to vomit.

"Dad, open your eyes and see..."

Jiang Ting handed the lump of bloody paste to Fang Yizhen's eyelids.

"Although it can't jump anymore, why, I can still feel it hurting?" He muttered in a trance: "Why do I still feel so uncomfortable even though my heart is dead?"

The bloody hole was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the new flesh and blood quickly filled up the entire hole. In one breath, the terrifying hole had disappeared, and it had returned to its original state. There was no trace of it on the flat and smooth chest. Scar, if it wasn't for Jiang Ting's hand still holding his own heart, Fang Yizhen almost thought that he had just had a terrible nightmare.

Jiang Ting, gave him his heart——

Fang Yizhen felt that one of them must be crazy.

"Dad, take a look, it's not scary. Dad, I'm your son, and everything I have belongs to you." Jiang Ting was almost humbly begging his father to open his eyes and take a look at him. Heart: "Dad, can you not be afraid of me, I am so..."

"I love you."

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"The familiarity of the leader has reached 'difficult to distinguish'."

※(replenish after car)※

The sharp teeth dug deep into his flesh, and the cold body covered his back. Fang Yizhen frowned tightly, and the virus-laden liquid passed through Jiang Ting's body and merged into his blood vessels, turning the world upside down. The pain was accompanied by a subtle and secret pleasure, which quickly spread throughout his body like an electric shock. His body was tense, like a dying fish, and his neck was thrown back vigorously, exposing his fragility. neck.

Jiang Ting lowered his body heavily, and at the same time Fang Yizhen moaned impatiently, he turned his head and bit his Adam's apple in hatred.

"Well……"

The blood line overflowed and flowed down his lips.

"Dad, I hate you so much."

"Why did you abandon me, why didn't you care about me, why...can't you love me."

"But I love you so much, too, that I've completely forgotten to hate you. I'm such a monster, aren't I, Dad?"

Fang Yizhen gritted his teeth slightly, clenched his hands tightly into fists, sweat dripped from his forehead, and smeared on the crimson quilt.

Yeah, you're a fucking monster.

Can a normal human have the stamina like you? Fuck you! ! !

Before he knew it, he fell asleep.

Consciousness is chaotic, the whole person seems to be floating above the clouds, desperately trying to catch something but nothing.The whiteness in front of him quickly faded away at a certain moment, and all the emptiness became tangible.

The water droplets passed by his eyes, Fang Yizhen looked up, and saw that the iron roof had been corroded with large and small holes, and highly corrosive acid rain was dripping down.He was slightly taken aback, looked around, and then remembered vaguely that this was the research room back then, and Jiang Ting was the research room where he was locked up at the beginning——

Is he dreaming?No, his consciousness is very clear, and all his actions follow the command of his brain.

Could it be... that he was influenced by Jiang Ting's psychic ability and accidentally entered his spiritual world?

Mysterious things like the spiritual world do exist in people with spiritual abilities.It is their memories that are hidden in the deepest part of their brains and will not be noticed easily, but if the supernatural beings are too strong, they may affect the people around them and spy on one or two of them.

It was acid rain day.

He opened the door, lowered his head, and saw a pool of green culture solution gradually overflowing, and the huge glass culture tank was completely destroyed, and Jiang Ting, who was completely naked, was lying on the ground, corroded by acid rain and rolling all over the place , the white skin was burned to reveal bright red flesh and blood, mottled in large patches, and even the sizzle sound could be heard, which made the scalp numb.

"Dad...Dad...I'm in so much pain, Dad..."

Fang Yizhen subconsciously wanted to hug him, but her hand passed through his body.

Jiang Ting's fragile skin was quickly corroded, exposing the internal organs wrapped in the peritoneum. His desperate eyes were full of strong blackness, and he looked at Fang Yizhen with incomparable precision. And the hidden sorrow and pain in the depths seem to be real.

"Father, I won't let you go, don't even think about leaving me..."

It was like a curse, as soon as the words fell, Jiang Ting's whole body was shrouded in dazzling light, and his flesh and blood quickly restructured, and he returned to his original appearance in an instant.

Fang Yizhen knew that at this time, he had already triggered all the abilities of the system.

"Not enough, not enough, I want to be stronger, I want to protect Dad, I want to make Dad never leave me...!"

Fang Yizhen watched him pour all the reagents in the laboratory into his mouth like crazy, his bloodshot eyes and mad look made his heart feel sore.When he saw him accidentally pouring the tube of liquid extracted from the zombie's flesh and used to test the anti-venom into his mouth, Fang Yizhen finally understood why he became what he was later.

"Ha... I, what's wrong with me...?"

Jiang Ting fell to the ground, his hands trembling. He stared at the purple-black nails that sprang out, showing a weird and twisted smile: "Zombie...? Monster..."

"Monster... Dad will never want me again, go to hell, go to hell...!" He bit his arm until it was bloody, but the speed of healing was far faster than the speed of self-mutilation Hurry up, he tossed until he lost all strength, and finally completely collapsed, his eyes lost a trace of life, only a thick blackness remained.

Fang Yizhen walked up to him, squatted down, and hugged him.

"No. I won't want you."

"Will never leave you."