After landing, Jenomy took back control of her body and breathed heavily. The breathing method reached its limit. The blood and energy were quickly circulating and consumed in the body, repairing every scar left by jumping off the building.

Papa, the sound of the blade jumping off the building echoed in Jennomi's ears. Three times in five minutes, the blade, which finally returned to normal, became the ghost look of Jennomi starting to look at him.

After feeling that he had recovered a little, Jenomy took a deep breath and wanted to try to confirm some of his thoughts.

Holding a shield in his right hand, Jenomy blocked the path that the blade must pass, then gently patted the blade with the round shield, and the blade fell backwards, and the perspective changed, and he became a jumper again.

But this time Jenomy was not panicked, and the ghost faded a little when it came out of the blade. If he was not wrong, every time he jumped off the building, the ghost was injured partly, and the damage was probably from the halo of thorns on their bodies.

Blade also realized this, and after leaving, he lay directly on the ground, recovering from his injuries with all his might, preparing to replace Jennomi.

After repeating this for more than a dozen times, no one was like the two of them. The parents who were thrown away no longer knew each other, but the effect was also significant. They can communicate when they possessed themselves.

"How many more times can you resist?" asked Blade leaning against the wall.

"Twice you change me." Jenomy said word by word.

Two times later, the Blade grabbed Jenomy's right hand and pulled it back. The ghost appeared, but this time the Blade subconsciously avoided and directly avoided it. The ghost seemed to have jumped too many times and was confused. After being avoided, he did not continue to attack. He looked at the two of them deeply and walked to the edge of the rooftop.

"Hey, little sister, why do you have to jump off the building?" Jenomy tried to talk to the ghost.

The ghost looked like he wanted to turn back and talk but the soul was disobedient. The blade grabbed his hair and simply ran to the ghost and grabbed her back the moment she jumped off.

After leaving the cycle, the ghost exploded directly. Blade and Jenomy saw scenes. In these scenes, the girl was dancing happily, and her mother applauded, but as time continued, the mother stopped applauding, but instead began to curse, her words were extremely vicious, constantly stimulating the girl, suggesting that she would jump off the building.

The end of the picture is the scene where the girl takes off her favorite dancing shoes and jumps down from the rooftop.

The picture ends, Blade and Jenomy return to the haunted house. Both of them see churning anger in each other's eyes as they look at each other.

On the other side, Frank and Vernon were walking in the hospital, surrounded by empty but full of blood. The tables they could see were filled with an internal organ, and they didn't know what it meant.

Suddenly, Frank found an empty table, and then a monster with an open chest came out of the room next to him. There were many pipes inserted on the monster's back, and the other end of the pipe was connected to the ceiling. The monster's chest was empty, just like it was hollowed out.

Frank and Vernon looked at each other and threw the knife in their hand over.

The knife was accurately inserted into the monster, and then Frank spitted blood, and he felt someone stabbed in his lungs.

Can't hit! Frank opened his mouth and spit out a pool of blood with white foam.

Vernon grabbed Frank's hand, and the green light suddenly shone brightly, and the wound in Frank's lung healed.

The monster looked at Vernon and Frank, opened his mouth and made a laughing expression, but there was no laughter at all.

"He can't hit, can the internal organs on those tables be hit?" Frank asked quickly as he stepped back.

"I'll try." Vernon flicked his finger, and a seed fell on the edge of the table. There was a small spike at the top of the growing plant. The plant carefully touched the heart on the table with the spike.

Vernon groaned, his feet softened, and Frank quickly picked him up. The monster was approaching with a machete in his hand. Although he was not walking fast, he had no intention of stopping at all.

"I think I'm going to stuff these things into his body and then send him to heaven. What do you think?" Frank asked while dodging.

"I guess so, but I can control him, but I haven't studied medicine. Can you?" Vernon asked back.

Frank thought about it and he himself was not a medical school graduate. However, he had killed so many people and had first aid on the battlefield. He also studied human anatomy for a period of time at S.H.I.E.L.D., so he should be inseparable. Anyway, that person has long died, so he doesn't have to be as cautious as he is with living people.

"You're tied up, I'll try it."

"OK."

Vernon's low voice began to recall in the empty hospital, vines stretched out from the surrounding walls and weaved a huge net in the aisle.

After stepping into it, the monster with no IQ was tied up and fell to the ground.

After restraining the enemy, Frank carefully held up the heart on the table and stood in front of the open chest cavity. The monster was actually not too big, but his chest was a little bigger to both sides. After judging for a while, Frank put his heart in.

"Be gentle!" Vernon said, his heart just hurt, "It's obviously you're assembling it, why does the damage affect me?"

"Maybe you tied it up." Frank said as he brought other internal organs over.

Well... the number of internal organs is fine, but the placement is a big problem. Every time Frank adjusts, he sucks Vernon's face behind him. After the adjustment is almost done, Vernon has already sat on the ground and is so painful that he can't speak.

After the chest cavity was closed, before Frank could take action, the bound "person" in front of him began to rot, and in a few seconds there was only a pool of pus left.

Frank also saw a short video with Vernon, how a healthy man was hollowed out after entering the hospital and turned into a monster, and all his organs that were taken away by others were clearly an illegal organ transaction.

"Vernon, don't the druid believe in nature? What would you do if you encounter such a thing?" Frank asked coldly.

"Of course, it has its anger," the vines around Vernon kept twisting and making a rustling sound as he spoke, "Where are you?"

"I? I have experience in dealing with such scumbags, and I have a lot of experience." Frank said lightly, his murderous intention was decided!
Chapter completed!