Chapter 407: What is this emotion called among humans...

Noticing that the person holding him was gradually calming down, Mu He patted him gently on the back, darkness still lingering in his vision.

Does this stupid kid really know what he is talking about?

Zhong Mu slowly let go of Mu He and wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve. He lowered his eyes to take a look at Mu He's condition, and slumped his shoulders heavily. "Doctor, your body is like this... can you recover?"

Mu He nodded, "Don't worry, I'm a weirdo. As long as I find my limbs and sew them back together, the bones and flesh will heal slowly."

"That's good..." Zhong Mu's tense heart finally relaxed a little, "I can sew clothes... I'll sew them for you when the time comes."

Mu He curled his lips silently. "Sew limbs and sew clothes... can they really be lumped together?" But never mind. I hope he doesn't cry while sewing.

After setting his target, Zhong Mu immediately stood up and clenched the axe in his hand. "Doctor, do you know who took your legs? I'll go get them back for you."

Mu He shook his head. "I can't see him. I don't know what he looks like. I only recognize his voice... He said he has no legs and wants to try walking. He kept asking me to lend him my legs and that he would return them soon."

"But two days have passed and he hasn't appeared since. Instead, other people have been chasing me to ask for my parts. I don't know who chopped off my hand. The noise was so chaotic that I couldn't hear it clearly."

Mu He shook his head and sighed. It seemed that since he had set a precedent, he would be begged again and again. As time went by, the other party would gradually ignore his wishes and would do whatever it took to get what he wanted.

Zhong Mu did find that the blood on the doctor's pants had dried and turned black, but the blood on his arm was still dripping. It was obvious that only the hand was chopped off today. If the legs could have allowed him to escape, the doctor would have left on his own even if he didn't want to.

As if he thought of something, Zhong Mu squatted down, took Mu He's remaining hand, rubbed his palm, and found some traces of friction on the inside of his palm.

Just as he expected, the doctor who had lost his legs to walk could only crawl on his hands if he wanted to move. However, after one of his arms was cut off, he was completely unable to move and became a lamb to be slaughtered.

First, the legs that can move are taken away, and then the hands that can resist are taken away. The remaining person no longer has a say, whether he likes it or not.

"The people in this city know how to eat people step by step." Zhong Mu's face darkened and he gripped the axe without hesitation. "I'll go ask someone. If I force them to answer, they'll definitely find a way to help the doctor recover the limb."

Mu He quickly tugged at Zhong Mu's sleeve. "There are too many people in Mingyu City, and in this city, severed limbs are constantly circulating. It will be difficult for you to find my limbs on your own. Forcing those people to interrogate is just a waste of time."

"What can we do?" Zhong Mu gritted his teeth. He couldn't bear to see the doctor's limbs being taken away by such a city.

"It doesn't matter. It's you who came to this city to find me. You can find out where the part I lost is."

"What do you mean?" Zhong Mu lowered his head in confusion. Just listening to the doctor's description of the situation in the city made him feel distressed. In a city where limbs were circulating everywhere, it was really difficult to accurately find a limb without even knowing who took it away.

"My heart is bound to you as a prop. To the player, my heart may be useful, but in reality, it's me, the ghost, who is bound to you as a prop. My heart is just a manifestation of the prop, like... a contract prop. Do you understand?"

Zhong Mu was stunned for two seconds, and tried to come up with an analogy that he could understand. "It's like Yaya is the entire Gui as a prop bound to Brother Xiu, but their contract prop is a prop coin, and your prop coin presented to me is your heart, is that so?"

Mu He nodded. "Originally, it should have been a prop coin, but the player who initially bound me to it did so by digging out my heart, so the heart became a contract prop."

Zhong Mu nodded silently. He didn't know whether it was fortunate or unfortunate. In a sense, the doctor's entire property really belonged to him now.

"So, you can actually sense the location of my limbs just like you can sense where I am." Mu He smiled calmly, "Only you can find it back."

Zhong Mu probably understood that feeling. He relied on the connection of the heart to find the position of the doctor in this city, so he would definitely be able to find the position of other limbs.

He turned around and squatted, putting down the axe in his hand. He reached out and hugged the doctor's body, muttering, "Then can the doctor wait here for me? If I take you with me, I'm afraid something might happen. I'm not as strong as Brother Xiu, and I can't protect you in the chaotic crowd."

"It's okay, I can wait for you here." Mu He patted Zhong Mu's shoulder and whispered, "I promised you that I would not let anyone else take any part of me. I will definitely take care of myself and wait for you to come back."

Zhong Mu slumped his shoulders and nodded, "I'll go get your leg back first and make sure the doctor can walk."

"Be careful of yourself." Mu He whispered, and watched him go away as Zhong Mu responded.

The alley returned to silence again. Mu He sat in the corner, silently lowered his head and touched his empty trouser legs.

The monsters are often torn into pieces by various props or weapons in the dungeon, and then come out of the fountain of resurrection. In fact, the monsters have become accustomed to the feeling of losing limbs and don't care. The only problem is when to find them back and sew them together.

But he almost forgot that humans really care, and scared the stupid kid who was worried about him to tears.

However... the emotions transmitted from his heart surprised him. Zhong Mu was such a big man who could carry him with one hand, but the emotions transmitted from him when he cried were as painful as if his heart was being squeezed, making Mu He not know what to do.

What is this emotion called among humans...

Heart...heartache?

What an accurate description.

Zhong Mu, covered in blood and holding an axe, walked on the streets of Mingyun City, causing some people who looked at him greedily and wanted to beg for limbs to retreat.

There were many people in Mingyun City who looked like this, nervously walking back and forth holding a limb, carrying a long saw, and covered in blood, but no one thought that appearance was horrifying. Zhong Mu was glaring at the people around him with fear and murderous intent.

It is normal to chop off other people's limbs with weapons, but it is abnormal to walk around with murderous intent.

Zhong Mu could hardly figure out what was going on in this city.

Following his heart's perception, he walked along the street to find the doctor's lost limbs. One part of the limbs was a little closer, while the other part was very far away and could not be reached for the time being. So he went to the nearby place first, which happened to be the legs he wanted to get first.

As we walked along the shabby little streets we came from, we gradually entered the main city, and the people walking on the streets also became strange.