Chapter 72 72: Changes

Author: I really want to eat meat 597

Anji watched Jesiel close the door, and then turned her gaze inside the house.

At this time, she and Slade were the only two people in the room.

Slade was standing by the window, seemingly doing something.

However, when the other party's back was turned to her, Anji could not clearly see the movements of her hands, and she did not dare to step forward to talk to her at will, so she quickly looked away and began to look at the furnishings in the room.

This is a private bedroom that is relatively luxuriously decorated and appears to be very spacious. But what is strange is that everything in sight looks extremely new and tidy, and no one seems to live here.

Bright sunlight shines into the room through the large clean glass windows, and a cone of light falls directly on the small fluffy round rug in the center of the floor, making the room seem more warm and comfortable.

The most eye-catching piece of furniture, which also occupies the largest area, is the European palace-style soft bed.

It is located at the innermost side of the room and is as wide as a luxurious double bed. It is topped with a pink silk curtain and a section of exquisite brown wood carved bed legs is exposed below the soft and fluffy bedding, making it look gorgeous yet elegant.

But next to such an extremely luxurious bed, there are many beddings, clothes and tubs filled with water, making it look like a utility room, making this unusually clean and tidy room look very strange...

Just as Angie was looking at the furnishings in the room, Slade had already turned away from the window. She just glanced at Angie, made a "Follow me" gesture, bypassed the young girl, and walked straight to the bed.

When Slade left the window, Angie saw that there was a pot of fully bloomed dark flowers placed there.

Normal flowers shouldn't be black, right?

Although Angie was a little concerned about the flower that seemed to be missing a petal, she chose to put her curiosity aside - there were more important things to do now.

She quickly turned around to follow Slade, and then carefully stepped over the wooden basins filled with water on the ground. Then she saw the man in front of her suddenly stood still and pointed to the bed beside her:

"Lie down."

Anji hesitated, walked over slowly, and then sat on the edge of the bed. She was not used to lying on the bed in front of others, and she didn't want to do so, so she looked at him with a troubled expression.

Slade.

But Slade just picked up a high-backed chair and put it next to the bed. Then he sat down in a very natural cross-legged posture and raised his eyebrows at Angie who was looking at her:

"What's wrong?"

Compared with the other party's natural and even careless behavior, Anji seemed particularly reserved. She scratched her head and said hesitantly: "Well... what are you doing?"

Seeing her extremely embarrassed look, Slade laughed, with a hint of disgust in his teasing tone:

"It's okay for you to sit down, but it's going to be so painful that you're rolling around on the floor after a while - come here, I'll help you unload the goods."

Anji cautiously approached, lowered her head and whispered: "Can I pick this thing myself..."

"Oh, of course," Slade smiled weirdly and narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's just because it will be troublesome to take it off, so I asked you to go back to Kent."

"oh……"

Before she could say anything else, Anji felt her head light up.

At that moment, time seemed to have stopped——

A sharp pain surged through her body from all directions. Before she could react, she started to scream in pain.

It was completely irresistible and unbearable pain, penetrating through the whole body from the inside out, as if tearing apart the body and soul at the same time, making Anji feel like a piece of rotten flesh that had lost its form, being arbitrarily manipulated by that inexplicable strange force.

Knead and stretch.

She wasn't even sure whether her body was intact, because all the feelings except pain were out of concept at this moment, as if they were just some distant nouns.

On top of the severe pain, there was even an overly strong sense of suffocation. She could feel that she was breathing frantically, but she had no feeling of being alive, especially the severe pain in her chest, which made her almost unconscious.

The ground is frantically tearing at anything around it.

However, even though she was in such pain, Anji's consciousness was still extremely clear. For some reason, the situation of "fainting from pain" did not apply to her, as if something was deliberately making her "

"Live and suffer" generally.

She could clearly feel that her whole body was collapsing, but she had no choice but to look at the hazy world around her with vision soaked in tears and blood, and at the same time let out fragmentary wails that did not sound like human voices.

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As early as Angie let out his first scream, Slade had already thrown the helmet aside.

Even if you don't care about that thing, it won't run away on its own. Compared with these unnecessary trivial matters, the guy in front of you, howling in pain and rolling on the ground, is more troublesome.

Really, I told her to lie on the bed...

Slade couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time he helplessly picked up the struggling girl and subconsciously threw this big trouble on the bed.

But in the end, her hand paused, changed her mind, and gently put Anji on the bed.

Now Anji is covered in blood, and there is no good spot on her exposed skin. One can only imagine what the scene will be like under her blood-soaked shirt.

However, even though Anji made such a big noise, it was still not discovered by Jessiel who was waiting outside - because the black lily prevented any noise in the room from being transmitted to the outside world.

It was placed in the room just for this moment. After Slade picked off one of the black petals, the room had completely become a special space independent of the outside world. Only with Slade's permission can one enter.

here.

Here, Anji can flutter around casually without causing panic among passers-by even if his throat is broken;

And Slade doesn't need to act like a lord, he just needs to look after Angie a little bit.

Originally, this kind of caring for people really shouldn't be something that the lord himself should take part in personally. In fact, Monalise also complained about this. Although she didn't really say it out loud, Slade could still learn from her brief words.

There was a hint of implicit doubt in the slightly urgent words.

It's just that Slade has already thought about doing this in person - not just out of sporadic guilt for Angie, but mainly because she wants to use her own eyes to observe this person whose identity is a mystery.

Will the guy show some tricks at this time?

The change began quickly. Less than a minute after Angie took off her helmet, a thick and sharp black spike suddenly pierced her chest.

It was a huge foreign body that grew directly from her body. It was as thick as an adult's wrist. It was not only covered with a thin layer of blood film, but also brought out a piece of white bone and marrow fluid that were originally located in the girl's chest, and those

The bright red minced meat was mixed together, making it look particularly tragic.

And the swollen bottom of this prismatic spike was constantly leaking out thick black liquid, burning the circle of flesh and blood around it to the point where it kept bubbling, making a "sizzling" sound like a barbecue.

Under the corrosion and devouring of those cursed waters, the flesh and blood on the girl's chest was fading away, even exposing the sternum beneath it, and faintly visible fragile organs beating slightly in the depths.

Slade sat quietly on the chair next to the bed, watching Angie's body continue to burst with large and small blood splashes, and the sharp black thorns kept growing out of her body. The luxurious bed was originally neat and clean.

At this time, it had been messed up by her and covered with blood, which was extremely shocking.

At this time, even the supreme lord of Glosk can do nothing - she does not have a healing ability, so naturally she cannot help the other party alleviate the pain.

And those healing treasures are of little use at this moment and will only make the situation worse.

They can heal physical wounds, but these "changes" will not stop. Instead, they will cause her body to collapse and deform repeatedly while recovering quickly.

No one wants to experience this kind of inhuman pain, let alone experience it "repeatedly".

Therefore, the best solution is to resist.

Just as Slade was silently watching the scene in front of her and thinking about other things, she saw a dazzling golden light suddenly appear on the girl in front of her.

That was a scene she had already seen when she first "asked" about the other party's identity. But now, these lights were much stronger than the "faint halo" back then, and could even be called a bit dazzling.

This made Slade a little relieved, and at the same time he finally felt at ease - it seems that Anji did not have two images because someone "took her body".

As long as the Angie in front of him is still the little girl he brought back from the Silent Forest, Slade doesn't want to delve into what happened before that.

With their appearance, the black viscous liquid is quickly fading away, and the thick black spike is also melting and disintegrating little by little.

It's just that its dissolution speed is extremely slow, and it will fight back from time to time, suddenly lifting up, and at the same time, it will once again take out the few bones and flesh left in Anji's chest.

In this repeated tug of war, the girl lying on the bed screamed even more miserably.

It is very torture to listen to people howl like this all the time - especially for those fearless people whose hearing is far beyond ordinary people.

Just as Slade was holding her forehead in frustration, a continuous burst of severe pain swept through her body. She groaned, covered her head with her right hand, and then laughed several times angrily, mumbling in a low and hoarse voice.

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"Little bastard... don't think you can survive by escaping to Grabak. One day, I will chop you and that idiot into pieces, roll them into meatloaf, and then throw them to feed the pigs!"

Recently, I have been writing articles at home during May Day, and I also have a lot of banquets and social events, so time is tight...

Even the "There's a long list of words" at the end of the chapter has been simplified.

While the number of saved manuscripts is gradually decreasing, my pressure is also gradually increasing.

No more talking, let’s go and write!

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Chapter completed!