Chapter 270 No one survives on this road
Humans are probably the only species that don't forget to pour dirty water on their own kind even when they are about to die. It's really dirty.
Feng Mu felt ashamed to be a human being!
"Compared to a ghost like you who has a body full of wires, I, who have only bones and flesh, show respect for human beings."
Feng Mu was not angry this time. He was always more tolerant and patient towards dying people.
He gently tugged on the wire protruding from the other person's eye socket, and explained softly:
"As for that, it doesn't matter if I just drink some of your blood. You're going to die anyway, right."
Feng Mu paused for a moment, then said with deep emotion: "Besides, who in this world has never drank the blood of others, haven't you?"
"If you had never drank it, you wouldn't have such rich nutrients flowing in your blood."
[You have absorbed a portion of blood, which contains a very high concentration of resentment. ]
[The iron stored in your body is being digested. ]
Feng Mu was not surprised that the man in front of him was filled with resentment. What surprised him slightly was:
"It turns out that the method of transferring and absorbing resentment does not necessarily require strenuous fighting, just sucking blood directly."
Of course, in most cases, if you want to suck the blood of others, you probably need some violence.
The voyeur grinned and bared his teeth, and there was blood in the gaps between his teeth. The blood seemed to belong to him, but who knew who the blood in his teeth came from before today.
"Yes, this is the right expression, show your teeth and smile."
Feng Mu is always used to enlightening people who are about to die, so that they should not die with too many negative emotions.
His approach is actually a bit like the ancient era, when some death row prisoners would receive prayers from priests before execution, as a final atonement ritual.
Well, Feng Mu is that kind priest.
He said: "How many people's blood have you drunk? Do you still remember? You definitely don't remember. So, if you want to be drank by me now, don't be resentful. Those who eat people will always eat them."
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The voyeur opened his mouth wide and said with difficulty and intermittently: "You... you will also be... stunned."
Feng Mu did not refute, and even nodded in agreement:
"You're right. One day, I will be eaten too. On this road, I will either be eaten by the person in front of me, or caught up and bitten to death by the person behind me. In short, this is destined to be a lifeless road. The way back.”
The voyeur's left eye was bloodshot. He stared at Feng Mu and said hoarsely: "I...wait for you!"
Feng Mu shook his head and said meaningfully: "Just waiting is not enough. Before you die, you have to do something to make me come down faster to accompany you."
Feng Mu grinned, revealing his neat white teeth, and said sincerely:
"So, tell me who asked you to harm me, and I will go find him later, so you walk slower when you get down there, and one of him and I will be able to come down to accompany you soon."
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The face of an old friend appeared in the voyeur's mind involuntarily, and he seemed to be moved by what Feng Mu said.
His face first showed pain and entanglement, and then turned into a sick smile. As if by some strange mistake, he squeezed out a name from his lips with difficulty: "Zuo Bai!"
Feng Mu quickly searched for the name in his mind, but found that he did not recognize a person named "Zuo Bai" in his memory.
He strongly suspected that the voyeur was trying to deceive him, but he had no way to verify it, so he could only keep the name in his mind for the time being.
Feng Mu did not give up and continued to ask two more questions, but the peeper tightened his lips and refused to respond, so that a mixture of blood, water and engine oil gushed out from his nostrils. Feng Mu sighed softly, expressing his helplessness at the voyeur's silence and frustration at the failure of his own cross-examination.
He stretched out a bone finger as pale as jade, and with a slight stroke in front of the peeping eyes, he completely cut open the tattered chest.
His gaze penetrated the bloody wound and landed on the heart that was entangled with blood vessels and wires. The two magatama-shaped pupils in his eyes were spinning strangely at this moment.
"Your heart looks quite delicious, so I am lucky enough to remember your name."
Feng Mu licked his dry lips, as if saying goodbye to an old friend who was about to leave, and asked casually:
"Tell me, your name is..."
After telling the name "Zuo Bai", the peeper opened his lips again and said his name with difficulty: "Cheng Gao."
At this moment, Feng Mu could be sure that the other party was not lying, because the blood bar on the peeper's head was providing Feng Mu with real-time verification.
A mechanical semi-modified body that secretly attacks [74/997].
The name in front of the health bar was gradually becoming blurred, and in an instant it re-condensed into - Mechanical Semi-modified Body Cheng Gao [68/997].
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Looking at the reset and confirmed real name on the health bar, Feng Mu's lips curved into a mysterious arc.
From the very beginning, Feng Mu did not really expect that the voyeur would cooperate with him and tell him who was behind it.
Not only was this man's bones very hard, but the spit from his mouth was filled with engine oil. How could Feng Mu believe what he said before he died.
Moreover, the other party's clothes were all torn, but not even his cell phone or wallet was dropped, and he didn't carry anything with him to prove his identity.
Feng Mu went around and asked questions, but they were all feints to slowly lower the other party's vigilance. In fact, what he really wanted to ask was the last, seemingly casual question.
Feng Mu gently removed the other person's heart, and then politely sent a bedtime greeting to the latter:
"Is it Cheng Gao? I remember this name. So, goodbye, Cheng Gao."
At the same time that the bone fingers were pulled out of the chest, the blood in Cheng Gao's body seemed to be sucked out instantly. His bones were dehydrated and air-dried, and shattered into pieces at the slightest touch, along with a pool of steel bars and wires on the ground that were stained with the smell of machine oil. The wreckage was mixed together.
If someone was passing by at this moment, it would be difficult to think that the puddle on the ground was the remains of human beings, but would only mistake it for a puddle of scrap mechanical parts.
[Mechanical semi-modified body·Cheng Gao[0/997].
The modified body was so considerate that it even saved Feng Mu the effort of destroying corpses and eradicating traces.
Feng Mu looked down at the heart in his hand, and a line of subtitles appeared on his retina:
[You are peering into a half-mechanical, half-flesh human heart! ]
[From this heart, you glimpse an ability that has not yet dissipated. ]
[Motion capture lv3:
Those with this ability have unusually sharp insights. Their eyes are like precision instruments, able to discern the subtleties of most movements, making it difficult for false movements to cause interference or deception.
They can accurately capture every small movement of their opponents, gain insight into opportunities, and make accurate predictions of the enemy's next move. ]
Note: Motion capture insights are affected not only by ability level, but also by the speed difference between the ability user and the target. ]
[Copy or not? ]
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(End of chapter)