Chapter 118: Vicious Jello and Dorothy got up from the ground...
Jero and Dorothy got up from the ground and chatted for a while.
"When were you ambushed by those bastards?"
Dorothy wiped the blood from her palm. Suddenly, she froze for a moment, then calmly pressed the handkerchief against her palm and said, "About two hours ago, an ugly man ran past me and suddenly threw blood on me.
I knew he did it on purpose, because he was one place behind me in the last race, so I wasn't surprised that Benjamin He came to provoke me...
What I didn't expect was that his blood had a strange effect, turning me into a magnet... causing me great suffering. To break the curse, my brother and I quickly followed him. You know what happened next.
Didn't they just want to kill him and Johnny? That's right... judging by their appearance, they were definitely a group of serial criminals.
It was already very late at night. Jello rubbed his shoulders and reluctantly handed his cloak to the shivering Dorothy.
"It's all right," Dorothy said, returning the cloak to Jello. "My luggage isn't damaged. Just take something out to keep warm. But Jello, I noticed a lot of your luggage has fallen along the way. Do you need my help finding it?"
It was late, and the horses had already run to their limit, sitting down to rest in exhaustion. It was impossible to ride them back now. Besides, the desert was unpredictable, and even if he went back, he wouldn't necessarily find his luggage.
Unexpectedly, he would encounter such an outrageous thing in the second stage. Jello pinched his nose bridge in annoyance, and then quickly let go the next second.
Oh my god, he remembered that his nose was injured. If he pinched it like this, wouldn’t it be… huh?? It doesn’t hurt anymore??
Jello subconsciously touched his nose again, and when he found that it really didn't hurt, he looked down at his arm.
All the wounds on his body healed without him knowing when!
What is going on? !
He immediately looked down at Dorothy, who was closest to him, and Dorothy was also looking at Jello thoughtfully.
When she wiped the wound on her hand with a handkerchief, she found that the bloody wound had healed as before. However, she thought that this healing ability could only be used for herself, but she didn't expect that it could also heal others.
"The disappearance of the wounds on your body must be my doing. But I don't know how I did it myself."
How could such a powerful superpower exist in this world? If I had him, would I no longer have to study medicine every day?
Jello thought about it for a while, and suddenly slapped his forehead.
He said he had just forgotten something, he forgot Johnny!
"Hey, Johnny, are you still alive?" Jello turned around to look for Johnny and soon found him sitting 50 or 60 meters away from him, not saying a word. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he felt that Johnny was now in a state of despair.
Did he have brain damage from the fall? Or was he completely disabled and unable to move? When Jello thought of this, his occupational disease as a doctor immediately kicked in. He nudged Dorothy beside him and said in a serious tone, like a doctor addressing a nurse, "Come with me and take a look at him!"
Dorothy also wanted to verify her ability, so she ran over and touched Johnny's shoulder with her finger. Sure enough, the wound on his body healed visibly.
Johnny was also shocked by this magical scene. He looked at Dorothy in disbelief and asked, "You have gained powers too?"
Dorothy didn't understand what Johnny said and could only look at Jello. Jello was attracted by the word "also" in the other party's words: "What do you mean? Could it be that you have also gained super powers?"
“Is that so…?”
"Yes, yes, no, no, what's the meaning?"
"Yes, it seems my nails can rotate on their own." Johnny's words made Jello scratch his head and suddenly curse: "Huh? You all have them, why don't I have them? Hey, hey, hey, this is too unfair! It's discrimination!"
Johnny's frown relaxed at Jello's playful words. He shook his head and said to the silent voice next to him, "Well... anyway, thank you for your help."
"Thank Mary if you want to thank me, not me." Yinren's voice was cold, but the words he spoke were very caring: "It's late now, I can let you stay in my territory for one night. But after that, we will go our separate ways."
Jero relayed the sound man's words to Dorothy, but the other party's first words were: "What is the relationship between Mary and him? No..." Her tone became weak, "They are not boyfriend and girlfriend, right? No... No way... How can he be worthy of Mary..."
Dorothy knew that the other person was a good person and wanted to help her, but as someone who had been hurt in a marriage, she subconsciously wanted to protect Mary and prevent the naive Mary from suffering the same harm as herself.
As Jello listened to Dorothy's words, he became alert, but now he needed help from someone, so he just said to the musician, "Thank you." Then he looked at the other person secretly.
He should be taller than me, have more developed muscles than me, and as for looks... let's just say it's 50-50.
After Jero discovered that there wasn't much difference between them individually, he started thinking about other things.
He was an outstanding college graduate, his family aristocratic, and he had plenty of money. And the other guy? Just a primitive savage. The outcome was decided right there. He was far more powerful than Yin Ren. There was no chance Mary would fall for Yin Ren!
Johnny didn't notice that Dorothy and Jero were both looking at the Sound Man with a subtle scrutiny. He just touched his arm, which was numb from the cold, and said to the Sound Man, "I understand, but I'll return the favor."
"I said no." Yinren's attitude remained calm. "If you really want to repay me, treat Mary well. Now hurry up and get on the horse. We have to go."
Johnny pursed his lips. He didn't quite like Yinren's... supposed devotion to Mary. There seemed to be a contract between them that he couldn't touch.
It was hard to describe the feeling. Johnny called his horse and was about to climb on it when Dorothy called out in surprise, "Brother, brother! I'm here."
"Dorothy, are you okay?" Wicca Bibbo's voice came from far away. He looked a little haggard, but unharmed.
Dorothy looked at the two people behind Vicar Bibbo, and the smile on her face faded. "Brother, those two people behind you..." Aren't they very famous horse racers? Why did they come here with her brother?
When Johnny saw who was coming, his pupils also shrank, and he couldn't help but feel disgusted.
Vika Bibo was unaware of the undercurrents and introduced them honestly: "The man on my left is Mandon Tim, and the man on my right is Diego Brando. When the father and son of Yu Yin confronted me, it was these two gentlemen who came to my aid and defeated them."
Since they were her benefactors, Dorothy's attitude immediately improved, and she bowed to thank them both. The man named Brando naturally accepted, while the other shook his head and said you're welcome.
Dorothy was a little surprised that the other party could speak Italian, but now was not a good time to say more.
After briefly explaining the current situation and the help offered by Yinren, everyone gladly accepted it.
Just like this, seven or eight people ran in the desolate desert. It looked a bit absurd, but also magically great.
Because Yinren knew where the shortcut was, they quickly reached their destination.
The tent was large, but very warm. Yinren lit the firewood skillfully, and soon everyone was warm.
Everyone ate something casually around the campfire, and then began to look for a place to spread out blankets and sleep.
Johnny is not a squeamish person and has no objection to living in such a large bunk bed, as long as Manden and Diego are not there.
He felt uncomfortable just thinking about having to get along with them. The others got along quite well, though it was superficial harmony.
With the exception of Vika Bibo, everyone was a fierce competitor, and no one could guarantee that anyone wouldn't be plotting something shady behind the scenes. If they hadn't encountered an enemy, they wouldn't have gathered here to rest for some unforeseen reason.
Johnny resisted the urge to sleep and took out his water bottle from his backpack. Perhaps because he was distracted, the water bottle slipped from his hand and rolled to the edge of the tent.
Without the thought of bothering others, Johnny dragged his tired body and crawled towards his kettle. Just when he was about to touch the kettle, a pair of feet kicked the kettle over, and the bottle rolled to the other side.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, Joestar-brother." Diego said in a pretentious tone, his apology sounding so disgusting. "It's too dark in the tent. I can't see clearly. Please forgive me."
The veins on the back of his clenched fist bulged, and Johnny couldn't understand why Diego suddenly went crazy.
He hated Diego, and didn't Diego hate him too?
Mary is just a disabled person, a guy who can only crawl on the ground after leaving his wheelchair. Is he worthy of being allowed to participate in the competition?
What kind of magic potion did he give Mary to make her so devoted to him?
Diego thought of his childhood self. When he was working hard at the Joestar family, Johnny was living in a warm room and having fun with a mouse.
He couldn't even describe how angry he was at that moment.
The dirty animal that the poor hate the most is treated as a pet by the other party.
You've never had your life-saving food eaten by a rat, so you don't know how disgusting rats are, right?
With old and new grudges combined, Diego kindly squatted down and stabbed Johnny's heart with his words like a sharp knife: "Ah... people really love nostalgia. Coming to this desert, I can't help but think of the past."
His blue-green eyes were almost stained black by strong malice. "When Mary and I rushed here, we encountered danger. Mary almost cut her neck while trying to save me, and the necklace she was wearing is gone. I was very sorry, but she didn't think it was a big deal. To thank her, I gave her a very nice necklace as compensation. She loves it so much that she even wears it to the competition."
It turned out to be him, it turned out to be him who broke Mary's necklace!
"I still remember... in the desert. Mary and I also lived in the desert, and we kissed. That was Mary's first kiss. After all... she was very inexperienced at the time."
one two three……
Johnny raised his hand and remembered a theory that people should give themselves time to regret before making important decisions.
Five, six, seven
If after thinking about it, you still want to do it, then you must achieve it.
The sharp nails shot towards Diego's brow like bullets, but Diego blocked them with his hand reflexively.
The sound of the watch breaking was so clear that everyone looked over, but Johnny was completely oblivious.
He looked at Diego who was licking the blood from his wrist and said calmly: "I will kill you."
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