"Give you a quick death?" He Yu almost fell asleep. He started to feel hungry. 659 was arguing with him in his mind about some trivial things, such as this woman was about to die and he should hurry up and devour her. There weren't many souls that could be resurrected, and now there was a forbidden body delivered to his door. Why not take advantage of it?
"Pull this thing out, I'm too weak." She kept coughing up blood, symbolically pressed down on the iron pipe, and weakly pulled it, but nothing happened.
He Yu was naturally happy to do so. No one could refuse such a simple request at this time. So he thoughtfully covered Long Sanshi's eyes, and the next second, he suddenly pulled out the iron pipe.
Puff puff puff—
As expected, he sat there, his hands splattered with blood. Long Sanshi exhaled, his eyes dimming. At that moment, something resembling an alien larva crawled out from behind him—it was Long Sanshi.
He Yu watched as it burrowed into the already emptied heart and lungs, curled up, and then dozens of wriggling tentacles grew out. They clung to the inner walls and blood vessels, replacing the damaged heart, and began to beat rhythmically.
"I need to sleep for a while."
He Yu thought for a long time, scratched his chin, and asked, "How long is 'a while'?"
"A few hours, or ten hours..." Long Sanshi murmured, then quickly closed her eyes and said nothing more.
He Yu turned and walked to the door, leaning against the wall with one hand as he began to think.
Although they were nominally partners, the saying "when disaster strikes, everyone flies away" holds true. There was no need for him to increase his survival risk for a burden. Besides, his trump card, Long Sansi, was also in a healing state because of her. It should be healing; he didn't quite understand, but that was roughly it.
659 quickly accepted this idea: survival of the fittest. There was no reason for Long Sanshi to blame He Yu, considering that he could be resurrected in another dimension after dying at his hands. In this way, both of them got the ending they deserved, which was a cause for celebration.
Rest in peace.
As He Yu said this, he started to prepare to give her a free craniotomy.
However, at that very moment, he suddenly lost consciousness.
[Survival Time 00:00:00]
[The audience needs to attend the next show early! 252 in favor! 252 in favor!]
[659 is a complete idiot! He won't get anything out of me! Never!]
(*Electronic laughter)
(*Gleeful applause)
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