Sheng Jun was struck by his words and clenched his fists. "Trying to get the skin of a tiger, is it worth it?"
When Sheng Huai looked back at him, his eyes took on a strange purple hue. "I made the right bet, didn't I? You care more about Sheng Lun than my death, don't you? I'm different from you. I just want you to die."
Sheng Jun stopped talking.
The two walked for a long time and came to an abandoned scrap yard with light inside.
The stench makes one want to vomit.
Sheng Lun was tied to a pillar. The moment he saw Sheng Jun, he struggled violently and kept making moaning sounds.
There are other people here, or rather Zerg. The three little followers who usually follow Sheng Huai have been parasitized by the Zerg and no longer have any human features. Chewing mouthparts have grown on their faces, their bodies are twisted, their skin is as hard as armor, and their eyes have turned red.
Sheng Jun suddenly used his mental power to suppress Sheng Huai, "Let him go."
Eight sharp legs sprouted from Sheng Huai's back, and his expression was distorted. "Okay, as long as you kill your spirit form, I'll let him go."
The spiritual body is connected to the brain, and if it is destroyed, it will cause irreparable damage to the human mental power.
"How can I trust you?"
"Of course you don't have to believe it."
After saying that, a Zerg leg poked into Sheng Lun's arm.
Sheng Lun didn't scream, but just looked at Sheng Jun and shook his head, tears falling from the wrinkles on his face.
"don't want!"
Sheng Huai looked at him without saying anything.
Sheng Jun: "If you lie to me, I will blow myself up and we will all die together."
Sheng Huai then gave a positive answer, "Don't worry."
“Crack—”
As Sheng Jun crushed the green snake with his own hands, a sharp pain shot through his head, instantly throwing him off balance. The world before him began to blur, and the colors became distorted. He felt as if his body were being pierced by countless needles at once, the pain unbearable.
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