Shimmer Forest

"Foolish boy, follow closely, be careful not to lose our extremely clever Mr. Su." Fang Wuyi leaned on the pillar, looked at the backs of the two, and said coldly.

"What, I won't be lost!" Zhao Tianlei retorted instinctively without understanding the meaning of his words, and even made a face for him.

Su Jin's figure just paused, without looking back, and disappeared into the darkness.

"I said you... are not the kind of person who would lose their temper just because of such a small injury. What's the matter?" Zhou Qingshan didn't retreat until he confirmed that he could no longer see the figure, and squatted beside Fang Wuyi , asked with a frown.

"That person... Su Jin..." Fang Wuyi hesitated for a moment, staring at the empty door, his eyes full of worry: "It seems that he was also injured."

"What?" Zhou Qingshan opened his eyes wide in surprise, and quickly jumped up: "Xiao Su was injured? When did it happen?"

"I'm not sure." Fang Wuyi sighed and looked away, staring at his injured leg thoughtfully: "It seems that there is always a voice telling me about Su Jin. But it is the voice, I can't hear it...how should I describe it..."

"...I said you...have you become sick from lovesickness?" Zhou Qingshan held his forehead speechlessly, saying that people will become very sensitive when they are sick or injured, and now it seems that it is true.

"...This has nothing to do with that." Knowing that others would not believe him, Fang Wuyi glared at him, ready to close his eyes and meditate.

"Why, are you shy?" Zhou Qingshan stepped forward and asked relentlessly, seeing that the other party had no intention of answering him at all, he gave up boringly, and turned his gaze to the door, with a little bit of anxiety in his eyes: "But his complexion is indeed not very good, maybe he is really injured or sick."

"It is estimated that Xiao Su didn't say anything because he was afraid that we would be worried. After all, both of us were injured, and he couldn't fall down anymore." After talking to himself for a while, he clenched his fists as if he had made up his mind: " When he comes back this time, we must press him carefully."

"It's useless even if you press him. According to his character, he will find various reasons to prevaricate."

"That's right." Zhou Qingshan frowned and thought for a while, then he seemed to have thought of something important, and said with a serious face: "Then I have to strip him and take a good look at him."

Fang Wuyi glared at him, and fell asleep with Yi in the voice of "Are you jealous? Are you jealous?" the other party kept asking.

I hope that sound is really an illusion.He prayed silently in his heart.

Facts have proved that Fang Wuyi's concerns are justified.

Zhao Tianlei and Su Jin were talking and laughing on the road, when a thick fog suddenly appeared out of thin air.But Su Jin suddenly stopped talking, and left him to quickly shuttle through the fog.No matter how he shouted and chased, he didn't stop.

He felt that this was too abnormal, how could he not even be able to catch up with a frail scholar with his foot strength.What's even weirder is that the figure is like a mirage, walking forward all the time, and the distance never gets farther or closer.

After the fog cleared, Su Jin had completely disappeared.But he still stood there, as if he had never acted before.

He stood in the silent forest, panicked.

"Leave him there alone?" Hu Yuze played with the delicate hilt, slowly moving his fingers to the blade.The blade was stained with Yin Hong's blood, which sank into Su Jin's chest.

Su Jin bit her lower lip tightly, enduring the uncontrollable pain, and did not answer.

"It's really boring." He held the hilt of the sword and gently pulled out part of it, and the blood spurted out and splashed on his black clothes.He frowned, and stabbed the sword back forcefully: "I thought it was a new toy you brought me."

"You said it." Thin beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and the severe pain kept reminding him of the existence of the sword. He suppressed the pain that was about to come out, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a voice: "No... Take action against them... um..."

"Of course, as long as you're alive, I won't, and I'm not interested in others." Gently pressing down on the hilt of his sword, he watched the other party's painful expression with satisfaction: "You are my most successful experiment."

"Hmm..." Su Jin was so painful that he almost fainted, but he still tried his best to maintain consciousness. A few strands of blood dripped from the corners of his lips, and bloomed into coquettish petals on the floor.

Hu Yuze is a pharmacist with an extremely weird and cruel personality. He is willing to provide Su Jin with medicine for healing, but the premise is that Su Jin will become his experimental product for refining the elixir of life.

It sounds ridiculous, but several people were seriously injured at the time, and Su Jin didn't care about other things, so he had to agree.

The so-called experimental product was that Hu Yuze let him take the so-called elixir of life, and then hurt him recklessly until he fainted.

Under the cliff far away from the world, there is a shortage of medicines, and the wounded are dying, but Hu Yuze's medicine is indeed a panacea, and Su Jin has no other way.

With each arrival, the amount of medicine and torture doubled, and the time he stayed here for the other party to torture became longer and longer.

Sometimes Su Jin really wanted to die, but he couldn't, because Hu Yuze told him that if he died, he would find another person from among the wounded to be a test subject until his elixir of life was developed. until successful.

He can only live, repeating this constant pain again and again, without end.

"You know, the heart is the center of the human body, supplying blood and nutrients to the human body." Hu Yuze said softly, trying to pull out the long sword that was deeply embedded in his chest: "Once the heart is damaged, people will die immediately."

The sword probably pierced too deeply, and only a small part came out.He frowned in dissatisfaction, and increased the strength in his hand: "And my medicine can still maintain the supply of blood and nutrients even if the heart is damaged."

The sharp sword was slowly pulled out against the inner wall of the heart, as if deliberately increasing his pain.Su Jin couldn't even make a sound, and the pain was spreading all over his body. He couldn't figure out where the pain was, and his consciousness gradually became chaotic.There was only the feeling of pain, which continued to spread and swell, pulling his nerves.

With a little force, the long sword was completely pulled out, and blood gushed out, splashing bright red all over the ground.Hu Yuze looked indifferently at Su Jin who was already convulsed, and raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction: "How is it, isn't it very powerful?"

Su Jin could no longer hear his voice clearly, only the sound of blood flowing kept echoing in his ears.The scene in front of me overlapped and I couldn't see anything clearly.

"I'm asking you something, can't you hear me?" Very dissatisfied with his reaction, Hu Yuze kicked his wound and stepped down hard.

"Hmm..." Su Jin's body trembled suddenly, and blood spurted out from his mouth, staining the floor red.

"By the way, I found something interesting yesterday!" As if he had suddenly thought of something, he would issue orders to his subordinates at the side: "Bring the burning sword."

The subordinate nodded slightly, looked at the dying Su Jin sympathetically, and then brought the sword.It was a long sword that looked like it had just been smelted. The body of the sword was bright red and slightly transparent, and the molten iron was dripping, giving off a hot breath.

"This is a treasure." He motioned his subordinates to help Su Jin up. He pressed his sword against Su Jin's chest, licked his chapped lips, and then stabbed the sword hard, and the tip of the sword quickly sank into his chest.

The blood turned into a blood mist and sprayed out, white smoke ignited from Su Jin's wound, and the slow touch of the burning sword and the skin intertwined, emitting a burning smell.The suppressed pain burst through the teeth and turned into a weak moan: "Ugh—"

The sword was still slowly advancing deeper into the chest, every point of penetration was accompanied by an unbearable pain.Su Jin could even clearly feel the scorching temperature mixed with pain sinking into his chest, passing through his heart, and passing through his back.He saw the ceiling whirling violently and finally melting into darkness.

When Su Jin woke up, he found himself lying in a place separated from Zhao Tianlei, holding a delicate white porcelain bottle in his hand.

That was the healing medicine given by Hu Yuze, but it had no effect on his body at all.That person was like this every time, after injuring him until he fainted, he threw him into the wild and stuffed the promised healing medicine into his hand.

He got up a little bit, and accidentally pulled the wound, and blood spurted from the torn wound.Su Jin couldn't support his heavy body, and fell back heavily, a thread of blood spilled from his lips.

Hu Yuze will never do any treatment to his wound, and will never allow him to treat it. He can only rely on the pills given to him before, waiting for the wound to heal slowly.But even though the wound healed, the pain never disappeared, and he could even feel that his body was weakening uncontrollably.

He didn't have the strength to get up anymore, and he stared blankly at the sky.The golden sun was warm and dazzling, and he suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when he was a child, he sat by the river with a dark-skinned little carpenter, chatting happily about some irrelevant topics.The golden sunlight shrouded the two of them, blurring the whispers between their lips and teeth.

It's really too far away, such a peaceful and warm day.Now even lying under this violent light, I can't feel a trace of warmth.Su Jin laughed inexplicably, unable to tell whether it was despair or nostalgia.

I don't know how long he has been away. If he doesn't go back quickly, he might be discovered by Zhou Qingshan or Tian Lei who came to look for him.It would be terrible if they saw what he looked like now.He closed his eyes and rested for a long time, until he felt that his body could move, and then supported the tree to get up slowly, every step caused severe and incomparable pain.

Dragging his injured body to reluctantly return to the abandoned house, he saw Zhao Tianlei galloping towards him from a long distance away, hugged his waist involuntarily and cried loudly: "Brother Su, you are back! Oh, where have you been?" ? Scared me to death! Woooooo..."

Su Jin was almost unable to stand under the weight of the head-on, barely supporting his body.Seeing him crying, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed.No matter how heroic he is on the battlefield, he is still a child after all.

The burning pain in the chest involved every inch of nerves, making Su Jin unable to hear his words clearly.Gently parting the hands tightly around his waist, he knelt down, put the white porcelain bottle into his hands, managed to maintain a steady breathing, and said softly: "I brought the medicine back, go to apply the medicine to General Fang Bar."