The End of the World: I Have a House of Beautiful Tenants

"Ah!"

Cook was waiting for Ling Han to show a flaw so that he could take advantage of it and invade his body, so he didn't dodge the fireball thrown by Ling Han, and directly caught it with his body.

Anyway, he couldn't hurt him so many times before, so Cook thought it would be the same this time.

After the fireball entered his body, he absorbed the energy happily as before, secretly cursing Ling Han for being a fool.

But then a piercing pain flowed through his body!

It was like a pair of scissors stirring his flesh and blood in his body, cutting his flesh one by one!

He howled in pain, trying to fill the gap in his body with the blood mist that was scattered around.

Then... then he found that at some point, the blood mist around his body disappeared!

Not a drop left!

"Ah! What... what did you do!"

Cook's face was distorted, and he fell from mid-air and hit the ground.

The psychics in the corner were almost scared to death, huddled together and trembling, looking at Ling Han in the air.

They had seen their boss's psychic power before, and no matter how powerful the psychic was, they could not last more than ten minutes in his hands.

But this young man not only dealt with their boss for more than two hours, but now he even hurt their boss!

They all swallowed their saliva, feeling annoyed, wondering if it was too late to escape now?

Ling Han had no time to care about these people. He walked down from the air and came to Cook step by step.

The healing power in his hand was constantly injected into the other party's body, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm healing you. You must be very tired after being around me for so long. I'm kind enough to heal you, why don't you appreciate it?"

Cook:...

Damn it! I don't need your treatment!

He really wanted to curse, but... it hurts! It hurts too much!

It hurts so much that his skull is about to split!

"Ah!"

He screamed heart-wrenchingly with his broken voice, but Ling Han frowned in disdain, "You scream too ugly!"

As he said that, he stuffed a ball of healing energy into his mouth.

Manual mute!

No longer hearing the ugly screams, Ling Han walked to his side, squatted down and looked down into his eyes.

"Now what do I ask, what do you answer, if the answer does not satisfy me..."

He shook the milky white ball of light in his hand and smiled kindly.

"I will kindly treat you until you give me a satisfactory answer."

Cook was tortured by extreme pain, and his consciousness had begun to collapse. Hearing Ling Han's words, he nodded hurriedly.

"Um! Um!"

Ling Han stretched out his hand to divert the healing energy that was blocking his mouth, not far away, hanging on his lips.

It can guarantee to the greatest extent that once the other party says something he doesn't like to hear, he can let the other party eat fresh marshmallows in the next second.

With his mouth freed and no longer in pain, Cook was in a trance. At this moment, Ling Han spoke.

"Tell me, who are you? Where are you from? What are you?"

Cook took a breath and answered him with difficulty, "Cook, my name."

"I came from the blood mist."

"I... I am not a thing..."

"In the words of you earthlings, I belong to another dimension."

Ling Han's face did not change, and he continued to interrogate, "Did you do the end of the world?"

Although it was a question, Ling Han was very sure.

"Yes..." Cook wanted to intimidate Ling Han into letting him go, so he deliberately exaggerated.

"Boy, if you know what's good for you, just let me go..."

Cook glared at Ling Han fiercely, "The blood mist around here are all my people!"

"If you dare to touch me, they won't let you go!"

Unfortunately, Ling Han didn't buy it.

"Really? Then shout?"

He shrugged indifferently. He believed what Cook said that his companions were in the blood mist around him.

But he didn't believe that all of them were.

If they were all, he should have come out when the idiot was circling around him just now.

He wouldn't wait until now!

After saying that, he turned around and stuffed the healing power from Cook's mouth back into his mouth.

He didn't like what he just said. Since he couldn't speak, he would teach him well!

"Hmm!"

Cook's mouth was blocked, and his body was still instinctively absorbing the healing power.

The severe pain made him want to roll on the ground, but Ling Han imprisoned him in place.

Want to relieve the pain?

No way!

After waiting for a few minutes, when the power in his mouth was absorbed, Cook collapsed on the ground, like a dead fish, with his eyes wide open and lifeless.

"How is it? Can you speak properly now?"

Ling Han looked down at the other party.

CookNodding, he couldn't even think of resisting now, he just wanted to end it as soon as possible.

"What on earth are you? What is the connection between the end of the world and you!?"

"We are the product of the blood mist, but because the world we live in lacks energy, it has led to the death of a large number of organisms."

"So our king brought us to Earth, where there is sufficient energy and it is very suitable as our new home."

Cook spoke very slowly, word by word, and his voice was very soft, and Ling Han needed to listen carefully to hear it clearly.

"We..."

"I won't let you go!"

Cook took advantage of the moment when Ling Han relaxed his spirit and flew out of Xiang Hongmiao and into the blood mist!

His pair of scarlet eyes stared at Ling Han, "Boy, wait for me, I know where you live, and the day I recover is the day you die!"

"Ha ha ha!"

The blood mist blocked his tracks, and Ling Han's attack failed.

His face was a little ugly, he didn't expect to let this guy run away!

At this time, he also remembered where he had seen the other party.

It was the day when Uncle Chen moved to the opposite side. When he came back, he encountered two mutant beasts.

During the fight, he always felt that something was watching him.

But at that time, his strength was still very weak, and he could not find out where the other party was hiding.

But he always remembered that feeling, and he didn't expect it to be him!

It seems that his moving should be put on the agenda.

And this hospital can't be taken. The other party knows this place. If they can't find him in the community, they will definitely find this side.

He is not afraid, but the strength of the women around him is still very weak.

He is worried that the other party will use them to threaten him.

Ling Han frowned and looked at Xiang Hongmiao on the ground. After Cook left his body, this man was like a deflated ball, and instantly deflated.

He squatted down and probed the other party's breath. There was no breath. He wanted to ask the other party about Cook from his mouth, but it seemed that there was no hope.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the superpowers hiding in the corner.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise. These people didn't run away?