"You two have destroyed your body, so you can be my container!"

...

"Hiss, no wonder!"

"You actually have my breath on you. You must have taken that batch of potions!"

"Damn it, those people are not dead yet!"

...

"Oh, what a huge amount of mental power, this is simply perfect."

"If I could devour you, I would definitely be able to transform into the perfect corpse ancestor."

"Hahaha, you and I have homologous gene fragments. Once they are swallowed and fused, I won't even have a repulsive reaction. Such a young body is simply God helping me!"

...

"Ah, what is this? Ah...I will never die, ah!"

......

pain!

Extremely severe pain came from the depths of the soul.

As if it was torn apart, pieces of fragments floated in the ocean of consciousness.

When the feeling of "pain" comes out, the next thought appears.

"I!"

"who I am?"

"I am Lu Changqing!"

The fragments of division are attracted to the fragments of consciousness that "I" are born, and finally form the original will.

The eyelashes trembled slightly and the eyes slowly opened.

On both eyes, the pupil color shows a clear difference.

The dark and deep right pupil, and the left pupil that constantly changes color.

Sometimes it is light blue, sometimes it is light gold, merged together, and the blue gradually disappears, and the gold dispersion becomes fragments into the pupils, and finally returns to the original black pupil.

“Uh…”

A low moan came from his dry mouth, and Lu Changqing looked at the familiar and unfamiliar ceiling, his mind was extremely confused.

I remember that when I was unconscious, the head bit my neck.

Then a strange soul broke into his mind.

That soul is extremely powerful, and extremely controllable and corrosive.

However, he did not try to control his soul, but instead tried his best to stimulate the erosion characteristics, trying to devour himself and achieve the goal of occupying the magpie's nest.

On his way to swallow, messages were also conveyed.

I originally thought I was about to fail.

However, the counterattack from instinct burst out with power beyond imagination.

The huge mental power and condensed soul consciousness collided wildly with the alien soul.

Even later, his soul contained a trace of fission, and during repeated collisions, fission disintegrates the other party's soul.

In the end, the alien soul was torn into his mind.

And I also suffered from serious injuries and my soul disintegrated into pieces.

According to orthodox medicine, perhaps this is almost the same as a vegetative person.

And in the eternal dark world, it is basically equivalent to death and is beyond salvation.

But it is obvious that I survived and my soul reintegrated.

"That foreign soul should be the man in a windbreaker on the head of a giant elephant!"

"He said that I had the same breath of his origin, and what other medicines were there? Could it be that the Yuantong gene medicine I took came from him?"

Some memories buried deep in the mind naturally emerged.

Lu Changqing subconsciously remembered some things that Gao Han had said before.

Taking the remote pupil medicine can produce various abilities indirectly, such as mental control.

Nolan Technology once gave birth to such an extraordinary person, but later disappeared.

"If the extraordinary person who was missing from Nolan Technology was not a human, but a mother of the research object, would it be a windbreaker?"

"He said I had gene fragments that were of the same origin as him. If we look at this speculation, it would be very likely."

"He also said that those people were not dead yet? Did he say that the second wife is very likely to be one of the people. After all, after she gave birth to her strange eyes, she was prepared to give herself a pair of glasses that could cover her pupil color."

Slowly raising his hand, Lu Changqing touched his left eye.

The light blue pupils actually looked like third generation zombies.

If the Far Tong gene agent was developed from the fifth-generation zombie of a windbreaker, the man in the windbreaker, then it would be normal that he had characteristics similar to the third-generation zombie.

Perhaps the purpose of hiding the pupil color is not to prevent being different, but it is more likely to avoid being discovered by some people.

Take a deep breath and stop thinking about these things.

Because the more I think about it, the more painful my head hurts!

And the pain is still expanding.

It seems that it is not only because of the sequelae of soul war, but also partly because of the punishment that comes after "death" in the eternal dark world and returning to reality.

Is it a punishment?

Lu Changqing was not sure, he only knew that he was extremely uncomfortable now.

I don’t think about it anymore, I don’t think about it anymore, I don’t think about anything anymore.

Have a sleep, sleep.

......

Bang!

Bang!

One after another, another knock on the door sounded rhythmically.

In the ears of people who are struggling to fall asleep, it is like a death-seeking feeling.

Lu Changqing started from the bed with difficulty, supported her hands on the soft bed, and stepped on the wooden floor barefoot.

He shook his head gently, trying to get rid of the tearing feeling.

However, with such a slight movement, it seemed like half a bucket of water was shaking.

The half bucket of water was swinging in my head, swinging, swinging...

Still thinking about knocking on the door, Lu Changqing rubbed his head with one hand and walked towards the living room.

When he reached the door, he subconsciously opened the door.

"Little brother, we actually don't have to make such a fuss."

"As long as you open the door, we can have a good talk."

"My brother is not here, I'm the only one..."

When the door opened, Luo Guanwen was stunned.

He thought that the young man would not open the door, but he didn't expect that the other party would really open it.

Didn't wake up?

He subconsciously reached his foot to the door to prevent the other party from closing the door again, but he didn't expect that the young man rubbed his head and walked to the refrigerator.

When he raised his foot to enter the living room, Luo Guanwen did not close the door, but instead covered it up.

The sound of the can opening sounded, and the misty white mist flew out.

Lu Changqing finished drinking a can of ice coke in one gulp, and he felt a little more comfortable.

He took another bottle before he turned around and sat on the sofa.

Looking at the middle-aged man opposite exhausted, he vaguely remembered that this was the older brother of the two brothers.

One literary and one martial arts should be called Luo Guanwen!

"explain!"

He spit out a simple word, and Luo Guanwen subconsciously spoke as soon as he sat down.

"My brother speaks more aggressively, don't take it to heart."
To be continued...