Chapter 140

"I don't!"

Yuan Ling originally wanted to speak nicely, but the words turned into a high-pitched scream as soon as they came out.

This reaction quickly made Hua feel even more dissatisfied.

"You didn't!?"

Hua's voice also quickly rose a degree.

She looked at Yuan Ling in front of her and felt anger running through her heart. She couldn't tell whether it was because Yuan Ling had lied to her or because she was extremely disgusted with Yuan Ling.

The sudden thought made Hua hesitate to say the second half of the sentence.

Hua gently turned her head away and took a deep breath to calm herself.

Just like what Aunt Mitt did when she and Xiaojie came home too late before.

Breathe, and give yourself enough time to calm down.

This method allows the anger to fade from the flower's brain and restores its rationality.

She looked at the Yuan Ling in front of her. The ball of light was no different from the original one, but it seemed strange and unreliable to Hua.

"The synesthesia between Xiaojie and me must be your fault."

Hua then changed the subject and talked about other issues.

Yuan Ling did not follow Hua's train of thought and was confused by this question.

Hua didn't urge him, but just waited for Yuan Ling's answer.

The entire space was frozen in silence. The bloody smell did not dissipate from Hua's nose, and a sense of fear chased Hua.

"I just shared your pain with him."

Yuan Ling's voice was very soft, but unfortunately the space was very empty, which made his voice stand out particularly.

"Or you'll die."

These words made Hua freeze in silence, she stared at the ball of light in front of her.

The light from the light ball was soft and warm, just like what I saw every day before, and there was no trace of grayness anymore.

“Because it hurts.”

Yuan Ling saw that Hua was silent for a long time, so he immediately began to explain anxiously.

"The flowers have never felt so much pain, so if we break up, it won't hurt anymore."

"It hurts so much, I'll die."

"But there was no need for Xiaojie to feel pain."

Hua closed her eyes tightly, a little bit unable to believe what she had just heard.

"Why don't you share Xiaojie's pain with me."

Yuan Ling was silent for a while about Hua's question. He didn't know why Hua cared so much.

But looking into the flower's eyes, he also understood that the flower must have an answer.

"Xiao Jie said so himself."

Yuan Ling recalled that when he had not yet condensed, there was a little boy's voice that kept talking.

"I want to share my sister's pain."

"Even if it hurts like hell, we have to share it."

Hua looked at Yuan Ling a little dully, and her fingers at her side twitched slightly.

"yes.."

Hua couldn't recall what had caused Xiaojie to say such a thing, and could only utter one or two syllables.

"Anyway, it was Xiaojie's request!"

“It’s not me!”

Yuan Ling staggered away unhappily, but Hua stood there in a daze.

This place no longer had that stalemate feeling, but it was still empty.

The edge of the forest is different from here, where a large number of ants gather.

At this time, Gon and Killua were tightly surrounded by these guys, and a few drops of blood were dripping from Gon's waist and abdomen.

His face had already turned pale, and his limbs had become much stiffer.

Killua also had many more scars on his body, and blood was oozing out of the wounds, staining his clothes.

"Can we leave now, you two?"

The ant that looked very much like a human stood there looking at the two teenagers, tilting its head slightly.

Xiao Jie could no longer hear this sentence clearly. He felt his eyes were dizzy and a feeling of regret spread in his mind.

He tried to open his eyes wide to see Killua in front of him, but no matter how hard Gon tried.

Killua's figure had become blurred in his eyes.

"cannot."

For the first time, Killua's voice was filled with the subtle sound of air displacement.

Similar to Xiaojie's condition, not to mention the intermittent headaches, he was also close to exhaustion at this time.

It’s just that his wound was small and his blood loss was not as great as Xiaojie’s.

Killua's gaze swept across the group of ants in front of him.

In fact, the correct thing to do is to evacuate as soon as possible, but Killua cannot guarantee that he can take Gon away from here.

Killua's eyebrows were slightly lowered, making his eyes look more fierce.

This reaction and state made the ants surrounding them feel a little hesitant.

It seems that one of these two people still has absolute suppression ability.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a reaction at this time.

Ants that have just arrived or haven't arrived yet should bypass this area and evacuate from other locations.

The ant that looked particularly human-like sent out the first notification, and the other ants quickly left the vicinity after receiving the information.

Everything happened silently, and Killua and Gon were completely unaware of the ants' behavior.

During the stalemate, an ant rushed towards Gon, and Killua rushed over almost at the same time and pulled out the opponent's heart with one claw.

But another ant rushed towards Killua's waist and abdomen.

The speed was too fast, and Killua only had time to kick it away with his legs.

But soon four or five ants rushed towards him at the same time.

If Killua was still in his prime at this time, there would of course be no problem. Or if the bug was there, Killua could just use electric current to stun the ants.

But now he has very little telekinesis left. Faced with such an attack, Killua can only choose to use his limbs to push away part of it and save the life of the other part.

After all, two punches are no match for four hands. Killua lost his strength and fell to the ground. This was like a charge horn to the ants, and they quickly rushed towards Killua's waist and abdomen.

When Killua realized he couldn't dodge, he tensed his muscles and prepared to take the hit.

Bright red blood splattered out and fell to the ground in dots.

The blue pupils reflected a green figure, and the face that usually had a slightly wheat-colored complexion was now completely bloodless.

"run."

Xiaojie uttered a single word, so weak that it was almost inaudible.

This word overlapped with the one that kept repeating in Killua's mind.

It turned into a roar like thunder.

run?

Why are you running?

Do you want to leave Xiaojie here?

Killua's brain quickly became active.

He looked at his friend who was on the verge of death and was suddenly at a loss for words.

'run. '

'Run away quickly.'

'You're not just going to die here.'

'And it will kill your friends.'

These words in his mind almost shattered Killua's heart, and he couldn't even control his body.

He raised his still shaking hand, and claws popped out of his fingertips.

He quickly stabbed his forehead, and red stars fell on Xiaojie's face.

But Xiaojie was too weak to see the face so close, and could only perceive the bright red color covering his surroundings.

What is…

Xiao Jie was confused as to what was going on. This warm liquid, these bright red spots...

what happened…