This sudden voice, though very strange, but let Joel spirit.

He heard the sound coming from above. The other party should be in the tree, so he raised his hand to touch the trunk of the tree, used both hands and feet, and tried to climb up, and soon climbed to the top.

"Where are you? Come out! Come out

But after climbing the tree, he found that he did not know how to find the sound. Now his sight and smell were obscured. The thick fog and barbecue smell made him unable to judge the target by his own senses.

He needs the other party to continue to speak, so that he can continue to lock in the position by the source of students.

"Are you looking for me?" The little girl's voice sounded from under the tree this time.

"Ah! ——”Joel, regardless of the number three or twenty-one, jumped down from the tree directly against the direction of the first reaction lock.

He directly before the way heavily fell on the ground, the whole person painfully screamed.

In fact, at the height he has just climbed, if he jumps down directly on his feet, according to his physical function and athletic ability, he can take advantage of the situation to release his strength, and nothing will happen.

However, he chose a "hungry tiger fighting" posture - of course, this is not a hard ground, plus he is far stronger than ordinary people's strength and recovery ability, but also a pain for a while.

After all, he was in a hurry.

For Joel now, under the influence of the bloodthirsty impulse of the stage limit, he is close to losing his mind.

Now he would like to have a powerful and terrifying "blood clan" or "blood beast". Even if he was hanged and beaten and torn into pieces, it would be better than the torture he has suffered now.

He already felt that his body, his muscles and even his consciousness were beginning to get out of control.

If there is no qualified "blood source", then he will not be far away from disintegration.

He hoped that the guy who tormented him, tortured him behind the scenes, and led him to chongyun mountain, the little girl in white dress, could directly show up, tell him when and how to hypnotize him, and then fight him in a fair way.

Although he knew his chances of winning were slim, he could die in peace.

He doesn't even want to use his strongest hypnosis and mental interference ability, of course, but he thinks the other side should be better than him in this respect.

But the little girl in the white dress, apparently not intending to satisfy his wish, disappeared again after the sarcastic sound.

Joel got up from the ground and swore at the little girl with white skirt. After a while, he cried bitterly. He begged and even said that he was willing to give his flesh and blood, just to change to "understand".

But it was still quiet, only the seemingly endless fog and the smell of barbecue coming from nowhere.

In Joel's heart, he has already identified that the little girl in white dress is behind the scenes. However, he still does not understand what kind of existence she is, and why he can't perceive each other through all kinds of sensory methods that can't be satisfied?

In his heart, the little girl in white dress was like an evil and powerful devil.

And the devil, in this mountain forest, seems to be more like a fish in water, as if he can control everything. Even the parasitic plant "prosthetic limb" formed by the "prosthetic tissue fluid" arranged by him in advance along the way has been devoured by unknown things, and there is no one left.

The sound of "I heard that you are called" Lord of the forest "just now seemed to satirize and ridicule him.

Wait a minute. She knows her title of "Lord of the forest". Maybe it means that John fell into their hands?

Joel suddenly raised a glimmer of hope. John, who was much weaker than him, could get the opportunity of two staged transformation. Then his "cultivation value" must be much greater than John!

Perhaps, this torture is just to make him surrender. If he is willing to submit and willing to be "cultivated", he might be like John? It may even be that John will be handed over to him in order to get him through the stage limit.

He suddenly regained a little confidence and reason, because he suddenly thought that the other party had spent so much effort to lead him to the chongyun mountain area, and he would not be affected by the periodic limit and disintegrated directly.

Whether we want to "cultivate" him, or take him as the "blood source" to train John, we will not let him collapse, because his greatest value is the "blood of blood".

Naturally, he did not know that Alice had just made a sound because she observed her behavior according to the Joel cognitive model established by Xiang Kun, and judged that she had fallen into despair.

In order to avoid Joel's despair to "suicide" and sabotage Xiang Kun's "observation plan", Alice takes the initiative to come out and sway for a while to divert his attention.

At this meeting, Alice is still explaining to Xiang Kun with passion the situation that Joel has just rushed out of the tree. If Joel hears what he thinks of as "the devil", she will talk about his situation in the forest in the tone of kindergarten children and Tianjin dialect with Xiangchu accent. Her brain may go down directly and think everything is an illusion.Alice was just enjoying the explanation when she suddenly stopped and looked to Kun. Old Xia's eyes narrowed and her head bit by bit had entered into a half sleep state.

It's really too late. After a while, the sun should be out. When Joel entered the country, Lao Xia also stayed up all night with him, so he had some lack of sleep.

She gently pushed her to Kun and said, "I'll leave it to Alice and me here. You can go to sleep first and inform you of the result tomorrow."

Xia libing rubbed her eyes and didn't say much. She knew that the situation was basically settled. As for the analysis of super sensory information, she couldn't participate. There was no need to stay up all night. She got up and went upstairs to sleep with little apple's room.

A few days ago, Tang Baona and Yang zhener had already gone to Pengcheng city. They had new cooperation projects in "Qiankun science and technology" and "Tengjiao mutual entertainment". They couldn't get away from Xiangkun. Naturally, they had to go to Pengcheng city by general manager Tang Baona and Yang zhener.

Xia Tianhuo had a partnership with Chu Xiuwen, Liu Caifu and Zicheng in Tongshi town. During this time, he also lived in the town, and seemed to be ready to buy a house in Tongshi town.

Therefore, after Xiang Kun and Lao Xia came to this yard, it was impossible for xiaoapple to stay in the newly rented house over there. Although she was accompanied by egg yolk pie and golden glitter, she would not be in any danger, but they still asked her to come here to rest. Anyway, they would sleep with Lao Xia here.

After judging from the sensory information of breath and heartbeat that the old Xia upstairs is asleep, Xiang Kun turns his attention to Joel in chongyun mountain.

Alice turned down the sound box sensibly. Although the tone was the same, the volume was much lower. She knew that the volume was no different to Xiang Kun.

Through Joel's mobile phone, Alice put Joel's voice directly into the speaker. The "old blood clan" actually solemnly expressed his loyalty to Alice. Of course, he didn't know Alice's name. He used "noble lady with white skirt" as his address. Then he explained in detail the process of several stages of his transformation and the "blood clan" he had devoured "Blood" and "blood beast" and "blood plant", and carefully explain his own variation derived ability, and then expressed his willingness to submit and be loyal to the "noble lady in white dress", willing to become her permanent servant, and even willing to give her life and blood. Even if he was to become John's "blood source", he would have no objection.

His tone was sincere and humble. According to Alice's explanation, he even said these words on his knees and on his forehead.

Xiang Kun was a little surprised at first, but he immediately understood his thoughts and his brain circuits, but he could also understand

He looked at Kun and said to Alice, "it's almost dawn."

"Understand!" Alice answered in a crisp voice.

So, kneeling on the ground in chongyun mountain, an old blood clan with the posture of "an qiao'er willing to descend", did not wait for the obvious response of "the lady with white skirt". Instead, they waited for thicker fog, more barbecue flavor, and the sudden sharp sound of metal friction.

The omni-directional sensory disturbance immediately aggravated Joel's bloodthirsty mania, but what made him a little more collapsed was that the other party seemed to have refused his submission which he thought was extremely humble.

Joel called out angrily. The harsh metal friction made him extremely manic. He knew that he had no time. Even if he could run out of chongyun mountain now, it was too late to find a qualified "blood source".

He fell down on the ground, again spit out his straw like mouthparts, outflow a lot of "prosthetic tissue fluid.".

Although his vision, hearing and smell are greatly disturbed, and the "prosthetic limbs" arranged in advance have been eliminated, he can still use his own way to sense the position where the "prosthetic" and "prosthetic tissue fluid" disappear.

With this method, even if he can't see, hear or smell, he can still find his own way into the mountain.

He had decided to leave chongyun mountain, go to the city, grab a few people at random, and finally drink a lot of blood before they collapse.

Maybe we can force out the behind the scenes, so that he can fight hard.

After groping for some time in the thick fog, something suddenly hit his chest and fell to the ground.

He was startled, hesitated for a moment, groped down to pick it up, and found it was a piece of roast chicken wings?

He put it on the end of his nose and took a deep smell It's the smell of barbecue in the fog.

But the next moment, the roasted chicken wings suddenly disappeared, Joel was scared, and for a while, he was in a trance - just an illusion?

The real touch and aroma of roasted chicken wings made him doubt his sensory judgment and mental consciousness.

Is it possible that the fog, the smell and the sound in front of us are just illusions and never appear?

Joel shook his head, suppressed the frenzied bloodthirsty impulse, ready to move on, only to find that he was just so interrupted, he could not tell the direction.

So Joel had to lie down again, open his mouth, ready to spit out his mouthparts. Suddenly, an object appeared and blocked his mouth, which scared him to bounce off the ground and roll back.Startled, Joel recalled what had just stopped his mouth, like a piece of meat? Or a piece of meat with a crispy skin?

The sharp sound of metal friction in the ear suddenly disappeared, and then a clear little girl sang: "let's learn how to bark together, meow meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow

Joel was stunned for a moment. He suddenly realized that the voice came from his mobile phone. But when he took out his mobile phone, he found that his mobile phone screen could not wake up. At the same time, the sound source changed from the loudspeaker to the back of him.

As he turned back, the sound changed to his right, and then to his left.

The sound source was erratic, like a ghost.

A very cute song, to Joel, sounds like a magic sound from hell.

He grabs his hair hard and covers his ears. He even has an impulse to cut his eyes off.

Suddenly, a bud grew on the back of his hand.

The little bud, strong tearing his skin, struggled to grow outside, and the torn place, unexpectedly, no blood flowed out. The skin and the bud were closely combined, as if they were one.

Hallucination?

Just when Joel was a little confused, he felt a little itchy on his nose. He touched it and found that two very thin vines were growing out of his nostrils.

Startled, he reached out and grabbed the vine to tear it off. But when he pulled it, it was a penetrating pain that almost made him faint.

The vine, as if connected to his brain in general?

He also found that his fingernails had become black at some time, and were constantly stretching, and the bones were beginning to deform.

Joel gradually lost control of his body. There was something growing in his ears and mouth, and then he went into the soil, as if to connect him to the earth.

In his mind, he remembered some words that the "Zhengmai blood clan" who was older than him when he first entered the "red rose".

At that time, there were a lot of words, which the "old man" said speciously and vaguely, and he was very confused. Finally, the "old man" told him that when the possibility of breaking through the stage limit is very slim, "pure blood internal circulation" and giving his own blood to all members is the best destination.

At this moment, he suddenly understood what he had not understood. He knew that his time had come, and the disintegration brought about by the periodic limit was irreversible.

The feeling of the body is not only pain, but also a clear sense that all muscles, organs and even all cells are defecting. In the civil war, it is self mutation.

It is an irresistible despair and fear.

In the process, he suddenly remembered the first human that he killed and drank blood, and then the second, the third

One face after another appeared in his mind. Once he thought he had forgotten these people for a long time. It was as if for ordinary people, no matter how good the memory is, it is impossible to remember where every apple he ate came from, what its characteristics, its size, its taste, how it came from every fish and chicken it ate, and what was the process from killing to eating. For him, ordinary human beings are just "food" and "snacks" that can satisfy their short-term appetite and needs, and they have never taken them into consideration.

Now he found that those memories were always in his mind and never forgotten.

The desperate faces on the verge of death, the people he tortured and begged for death out of his bad taste, the old, the young, the women, the children

He suddenly felt their pain, their despair.

It turns out that Is everyone the same in the face of death?

The fog suddenly dispersed, and Joel saw the rising sun just rising from the East, and the branches and leaves of the soft sunshine sprinkled on the ground with mottled and wonderful patterns.

Morning?

This sunshine, should be true?

Yes, it must be true.

Joel never felt so real. He suddenly remembered his experience before he became a blood clan. Was this long time an illusion?

Not far away, a little girl in a white princess skirt and small black leather shoes was looking at him with her head tilted in the sunshine.

He still couldn't feel a little bit of "blood clan", "blood race" or "blood beast" in the little girl. The ability to appear and disappear, and the magic to blend illusion and reality together were beyond his comprehension.

He suddenly had a glimmer of insight.

Looking at the little girl, he tried to open his mouth: give me……

But in fact, because his mouth was pierced by a root like plant branch, he could not make any sound at all.

When the rising sun finally fell on his face, his consciousness began to dissipate and his body collapsed.

Dust to dust.

Soil belongs to soil.

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