Jin Shu was nothing more than a 'white moonlight' whose spiritual power was destroyed in a cultivation novel. The men who once loved and protected her became infatuated with a junior sister...
Chapter 440 Thriller Game Kills NPC (34)
Jin Shu stood there, thinking of the masked boy who had vanished into thin air, and smiled slightly.
"No wonder it's called the final boss of this story; it certainly has some more impressive skills than other monsters..."
With Flash and Teleport, this skill is basically invincible on this train.
After a while, Jin Shu pushed open the door and went out, only to find everyone waiting outside.
Xiao Pai glanced behind Jin Shu and then looked her up and down.
Are you alright?
"fine."
"And what about him...?"
Jin Shu shook her head.
"It's gone."
"Gone? We've all been guarding outside. There's only one door; where could he have gone?"
Jin Shu casually replied, "Who knows where it is in the train?"
"What about Le Xin? Is she dead or alive?"
"Not yet, but it will be soon."
Xiao Pai frowned, feeling a little confused, but he was used to only half-understanding what Jin Shu said, so he didn't ask any further questions.
At this moment, Chen Tan walked over, holding the little girl's hand.
"Sister Zhao has gone crazy again. I don't know what's wrong with her, she keeps screaming. Jin Shu, do you want to go and check on her?"
At that moment, the woman from the rural couple standing nearby suddenly spoke up.
"Isn't this just postpartum madness? There's no cure. Quite a few people in our village went mad after giving birth. They just keep having seizures. There's nothing we can do about it. There's no point in trying to help them."
"That's not called madness."
Jin Shu looked at the woman and said, word by word.
"Yes, it's postpartum depression, which is incurable and gradually leads to other symptoms, such as bipolar disorder, etc."
Yes, it could be postpartum epilepsy, because childbirth can cause various postpartum side effects for the mother.
Neither of these are serious illnesses; they just need to be hospitalized for treatment as soon as possible.
Don't demonize them; they're just sick.
"But if you get sick, you just need to see a doctor."
The woman listened, stunned, and then muttered something under her breath.
“We’ve all been through this, and everyone says the same thing: madness is incurable…”
"There aren't that many incurable diseases in the world, it's just a matter of whether you want to get treatment or not."
After saying that, Jin Shu walked straight to the door and opened it.
Sister Zhao's feet were tied to the edge of the bed, and she was struggling to tear them off.
But that knot was tied by Jin Shu; how could a woman possibly untie it?
"Let me go!! Let me go!!"
Sister Zhao screamed in agony, a sound that moved everyone who heard it, but everyone knew what would happen if she were released.
Chen Tan covered the little girl's ears in his arms and squatted down beside her, not daring to look anymore.
Jin Shu simply grabbed a stool and sat down next to her.
The woman cried and wailed for a long time, sometimes cursing, sometimes pleading, saying all sorts of nice and bad things, but in the end Jin Shu still didn't react.
After a long time, she finally stopped, exhausted.
It was late at night again, and the others who were squatting nearby were so sleepy that they could barely keep their eyes open.
About an hour later, the area around the door was filled with people lying haphazardly, while Jin Shu sat in a chair with her back against the wall and closed her eyes.
A faint scent seemed to be coming from outside the window, so light and ethereal that it was hard to notice.
Jin Shu, who appeared to be asleep with her eyes closed, suddenly opened them and looked at Chen Tan, who was lying asleep on the ground opposite her, and the big-headed little monster that was currently lying on top of him with its fangs bared, ready to bite.
The corridor lights were completely off by then. Jin Shu checked the time, then grabbed the stool she was sitting on and smashed it over there!
The little monster darted away like a mouse, but when it turned around, it found Jin Shu blocking the exit. The corridor ended in front of it, with open doors on both sides. Without hesitation, the little monster turned and rushed straight into the room where Sister Zhao was.
Exhausted, Sister Zhao seemed to sense something and opened her eyes. When she saw a small monster covered in blood, with a large head and a small body and a mouth full of fangs rushing towards her, she felt no fear at all. She even opened her arms and smiled at it with tears in her eyes.
"Come here, come to Mommy."
The little monster ran on its hands and feet, charging towards the woman's belly.
At this moment, everyone had been awakened by the commotion. As soon as they woke up, they saw the bloody little monster running towards Sister Zhao's stomach.
"Jin Shu! Stop it!"
The people behind urged them on.
If it gets into Sister Zhao's stomach, things will get complicated.
Unless it comes out voluntarily, getting rid of this little monster would require disemboweling Sister Zhao.
Nobody wants to do that, so we might as well take this opportunity to kill that little monster quickly.
However, Jin Shu stood there steadily, watching without moving an inch as the little monster rushed towards Sister Zhao, who then deliberately lifted her clothes...
However, just as the little monster was about to crawl inside, it suddenly seemed to hit an invisible wall the instant it got close to the woman's belly, sending its entire body flying!
The little monster screamed and rushed towards the belly again on all fours, but the result was the same; it was bounced away once more.
Seeing this scene, Sister Zhao, her eyes filled with panic and helplessness, exposed her belly and trembled as she spoke.
"What's wrong, baby? What's wrong? Come into Mommy's tummy, come here, Mommy will protect you."
The little monster was thrown around several times. Its body, already extremely weak from being separated from its mother for too long, became even more shriveled. All the blood in its body had dried up, and its body looked more like a dried raisin, all wrinkled.
It hissed at Sister Zhao, pointing its finger at her belly, baring its teeth like a dog barking at its owner.
Sister Zhao looked down in panic, staring at her belly.
Only then did she notice a tiny seam on her stomach. The seam was sewn from the inside, and there were no visible stitches from the outside. Without careful observation, one could not even tell what had sewn her stomach together.
She suddenly looked at Jin Shu, her eyes filled with hatred and resentment.
"You want to separate my child and me!! You want to take my child away!!"
Jin Shu had mastered the technique of inserting needles under flesh several worlds ago, so Sister Zhao had no idea that there was a long line inside her stomach.
And that thread was the coil that Jin Shu wore on her wrist.
Having fought alongside Jin Shu for years, it was already immune to ghosts and demons. It could subdue even fierce ghosts that had cultivated for thousands of years, let alone this tiny monster the size of a booger.
By taking just one of the thousand threads from the thread, the little monster can never get close to the mother's belly.
"Ah—!! Mom—!!"
The little monster was extremely weak. It stared longingly at the belly but couldn't get in, so it started to cry. In its mournful and melodious cries, the word "mama" could be clearly heard.