"Not bad, I'm flesh and blood again now." Yang Shen was very satisfied. Although the wound was in excruciating pain, he didn't even flinch.
Of course, he wasn't masochistic. He pulled out the fruit knife and took a picture with his phone.
...
"baffling!"
In a high school girls' dormitory in Haishi, the closest major city to Heyang County, Yang Hongyan, who had just woken up from her afternoon nap, held her phone, her pretty brows furrowed in thought.
Although he said Yang Shen was being inexplicable, for some reason, the things Yang Shen said about infected people and the destruction of mortal planes seemed a little familiar.
Just then, a WeChat message came in.
Yang Hongyan opened it and was immediately startled.
The message was sent by Yang Shen. It contained only a photo. In the photo, a gruesome knife wound on Yang Shen's left hand was very conspicuous, and bright red blood stained the floor.
There was also a bloodstained fruit knife next to it.
Suddenly another message came in: "I have a terminal illness that makes me want to commit suicide if I don't see my sister for a day. If I don't see you at the bus station tonight, you might never see me again. Anyway, I'm already in the late stages of my illness, and I'm not afraid to tell you, my illness is a terminal case of sister complex, and I can't control it anymore."
Yang Hongyan was completely stunned when she saw this message!
I've heard of people being obsessed with their younger sisters, but I've never heard of it becoming a terminal illness, especially in its late stages.
However, Yang Hongyan didn't dare to think too much now. The bloody wound and the blood-stained fruit knife terrified her. She hurriedly sent a voice message: "Brother, don't do anything rash. I'll be right back. If you do anything rash, I won't recognize you as my brother anymore."
...
Back home in Heyang County, Yang Shen listened to the voice message from Yang Hongyan and smiled slightly: "I still don't believe I can't deal with you."
This is called simple and brutal!
There's nothing we can do about it. If everything proceeds according to the trajectory of the previous life, the dimensional void will be opened up by the global scientists led by the rule puppet by tomorrow morning at the latest.
And by noon tomorrow at the latest, the apocalyptic virus will have spread globally.
If Yang Hongyan doesn't come back now, she'll never be able to come back, because traffic is paralyzed, and Yang Shen can't go to Haishi to bring her back.
"I wish I could wake up immediately after the disaster strikes."
With that thought in mind, Yang Shen casually bandaged his wound, then picked up the fruit knife, glanced at the blood on it, and was about to wash it off.
However, the next moment, he found his vision was expanding rapidly, and the fruit knife in his hand was getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision. Finally, he saw the blood cells on the surface of the fruit knife, and he saw the particle structure of the fruit knife...
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