Chapter 355 Sacrifice

Snowflakes fell again, fluttering. In the distant sky, fireworks occasionally burst, bringing a distinct kind of clamor.

You clearly seem to be walking in the underworld,

but when you look up,

you can still be told of the beauty of the human world.

There are still many people on South Street, and many shops have launched New Year's Day promotions, with good results.

Only,

only,

only,

that bookstore,

although the lights are on,

is still deserted.

No,

not even a freckle.

The sign in front of the door saying "Minimum Consumption 1000" is enough to deter most people.

If it were selling luxury sachets, that wouldn't be so bad, but for a bookstore to dare to ask for such an exorbitant price seems a bit excessive.

Walking to the door, Baihu noticed that the sign should have originally said "Minimum Consumption 100," and the last "0" must have just been added.

She pushed open the door and walked in. The room was warm, and Baihu took off her coat.

The old Daoist sitting behind the bar looked up, glanced at her, and didn't get too excited.

Firstly, the old Daoist wasn't interested in women who looked young, because it would make him feel extremely guilty; after all, he was so old.

Unlike many affectionate and dedicated men who liked eighteen-year-olds,

the old Daoist still had some shame.

Secondly, the old Daoist recognized the person in front of him. Even if he didn't have any shame, he felt that the models didn't match.

She came, and the old Daoist just nodded and didn't speak.

Baihu was naturally familiar and didn't treat herself as an outsider. She sat directly on the sofa, crossed her long legs, and stretched her waist slightly, with innate tenderness.

This attracted the attention of many people passing by the bookstore,

but after glancing at the minimum consumption sign,

most people still chose to remain rational.

After sitting for a long time, besides the old geezer in front of her, she didn't see anyone else. Baihu was a little surprised and said,

"Where are they?"

The old Daoist pointed to the next door and then pointed to the top of his head.

The boss was "reversing his aging" next door, and Yingying was watching over there;

the little boy was doing his homework upstairs, and Xu Qinglang was resting upstairs.

Baihu didn't ask any more questions and went to the bar to pour herself a glass of water.

"Where's Monkey?"

Baihu asked.

They were both demons. No matter what Monkey thought, at least in Baihu's eyes, Monkey was closer to her.

"Don't mention it, that useless thing."

The old Daoist looked like he hated that iron couldn't become steel.

Baihu shrugged and took a sip of water.

At this moment,

a low roar suddenly came from the vegetable garden next door.

The old Daoist shivered,

immediately put down what he was doing, and quickly rushed to the vegetable garden. Baihu followed.

Pushing open the door and looking inside, not to mention the old Daoist, even Baihu opened her mouth in surprise.

In the pit of the vegetable garden,

the boss's upper body clothes were all torn,

and at the same time,

there was one more person on the boss's back.

Most people may not have seen the appearance of muscle tissue. Textbooks or picture books are not as bloody as in reality.

The muscles on Zhou Ze's back had been completely pulled out. One by one, things like corn kernels were attached to it, and on the other end was Deadpool's body.

The two were connected by a large section of muscle fiber tissue. Zhou Ze sat still, while Deadpool kept shaking up and down, like flying a kite.

It is conceivable

how much pain Zhou Ze is enduring now.

This is no longer a matter of anesthesia or surgery,

this is equivalent to tearing you apart like a bullfrog

and cleaning you up.

With Zhou Ze's tenacity, he had to use a low roar to relieve the pain at this time.

There were two metal rods in the puddle, with clear teeth marks on them.

It should be that Hei Xiaoniu (Black Little Girl) put the metal rod in Zhou Ze's mouth to make it easier for him to decompress, but the zombie fangs were too terrifying and broke it directly.

"What is this doing?" Baihu asked, but she quickly discovered that one of Zhou Ze's arms was empty, "This is... is this muscle regeneration?"

There are many monsters in the old forests of Northeast China. Some animals can indeed regenerate muscle tissue, but that is an innate ability, and most great demons are basically powerless against such physical injuries.

As for helping others regenerate severed limbs, that is even more of a fantasy!

But right now,

she is personally witnessing this scene!

Deadpool closed his eyes and was still swaying, but one of his arms was constantly withering.

And at the position of Zhou Ze's broken arm, fleshy buds were growing inch by inch, old flesh and blood were cracking, and a new development was beginning.

The intensity of this pain completely surpassed Guan Yu's scraping bone for poison countless times.

Zhou Ze's back began to hunch,

a section of white bone began to slowly extend out,

the speed was very slow,

but very firm.

Zhou Ze kept his eyes closed,

and at the same time,

patterns of runes began to flow out from the position of his chest.

The simple runes represent the inheritance from the wilderness. The image of Ying Gou (a legendary Chinese ghoul) at the beginning was like this, bare-chested, sitting on a white bone throne, with runes all over his body.

Hei Xiaoniu could only watch from the side. She couldn't take action or do anything. As for Yingying, she was calmer than everyone else, but her hands were clenched tightly.

The runes on Zhou Ze's body began to slowly transition to the newly grown bones,

which is equivalent to the body acknowledging this new part.

And at this moment,

Deadpool's body suddenly began to tremble violently,

he still had a peaceful expression,

but that's just his personality,

even if he was smashed into a pile of mud,

he could still continue to laugh.

"You, you, you, quick…………"

Hei Xiaoniu really wanted to shout for him to stop quickly,

because she discovered that

the nutrients needed for Zhou Ze to recover an arm far exceeded her and Deadpool's expectations!

Originally, she thought that only one of Deadpool's arms was needed, and at most a little bit of the saved stuff would be used to restore the boss's arm, but now it seems that the previous estimate was too optimistic!

Hei Xiaoniu looked at Zhou Ze again,

her eyes showing a fierce light!

Yingying immediately sensed something and stared at Hei Xiaoniu!

Once Hei Xiaoniu made any abnormal movements, she would immediately step forward and kill her directly!

Hei Xiaoniu knelt down from the wheelchair

and shouted at Zhou Ze:

"I beg you, don't be so greedy, you will suck him dry, you will suck him dry!"

Zhou Ze remained unmoved, continuing to close his eyes, and the runes on his chest continued to flow and transition towards the position of his arm.

Deadpool's trembling became more and more obvious, almost convulsing, like he was having an epileptic seizure.

If Zhou Ze just wanted to have a hand again, the consumption would not really be too great. Deadpool only needed to pay the price of one hand plus a little more.

But what Zhou Ze is doing now

is that he is not willing to just restore an arm to eat with chopsticks,

he is not only satisfied with restoring his normal life,

he wants to find his original arm,

use the runes on his body to refine it,

and use his zombie bloodline to bless it.

Either don't want it,

or,

want it to be exactly the same as before!

As for other things,

as for Deadpool's current situation,

Zhou Ze kept his eyes closed,

he could not see it,

he could pretend not to see it,

so,

Hei Xiaoniu is kneeling and begging Zhou Ze,

she hopes that Zhou Ze can stop and not be so greedy.

In fact,

the eyes of people are the most useful, but they can also be considered the most useless,

because many times,

the truth of the matter does not depend on what you see,

but on what you want to see.

………………

"Actually, people's eyes are the most useless thing, because people will deliberately ignore the things they see that they don't want to see."

Officer Chen stood in front of the railing, looking at the line of people still queuing up in the middle of the night.

Their faces were haggard,

most of them were bald,

which should be the result of too much chemotherapy.

Lao Zhang (Old Zhang) remembered that Zhou Ze once said to him that the place he liked to go to the least was the oncology department, because there would be many people there who were really waiting to die.

They sit there, looking at you, and the feeling they create for you is so depressing that it is suffocating.

"I can guarantee to you that these are not all ignorant people. In fact, if you look at this list, the cost of A-level magnetic therapy is 200,000 yuan per session. Or use the points from introducing new patients as referrals to offset the cost. These points can also be sold here, but at a discount.

People who don't have money can't afford this at all."

Money does not mean omnipotence, but it is undeniable that people in the moneyed class are indeed more educated and have a broader perspective.

This theory,

this treatment method,

has not been scientifically proven at all.

In fact, if you conduct random interviews on the street, most people have never even heard of it or would simply express disbelief.

"Actually, there is no other way, just like when people are drowning, they will always instinctively grab something, even if it is the person saving them."

Lao Zhang sighed.

Officer Chen shook her head and said, "This matter is not that simple, because so far, we still don't know where the missing people are."

"Do you want to go back?" Lao Zhang heard her implication.

"It can be handed over to normal procedures to handle, not to us."

"I am a police officer."

Officer Chen gritted her teeth, and it was this sentence again:

"I want to hit you."

"I am a police officer, so I can't pretend to be blind."

Officer Chen turned around

and looked at the sky outside the window behind her.

The clouds

are getting darker and darker,

and the feeling of oppression

makes her almost unable to breathe,

and she

is right in the center of this dark cloud.

"I said, can you not be so upright? This matter is not what you think, it is much, much more serious!"

This is not a question of influence or not!

"I am a poli..."

"Bang!"

Officer Chen grabbed Lao Zhang's neck,

a flash of blood flashed in her eyes, she immediately closed her eyes, turned her head, and at the same time, let go of her hand.

Lao Zhang was a little dazed and hurriedly asked, "Are you feeling unwell? Side effects of the magnetic therapy just now?"

"No, I was angered by you."

"By me?"

"Yes,

you heartless thing!"

………………

The monthly ticket is currently second on the total list, and will soon be surpassed by the third.

Chun Jie Di Xiao Long updated seven chapters today,

all written on the same day, no saved manuscripts, each chapter is more than 3k words, without any discounts or water.

The book ranked first only updated one chapter today,

the book that is about to surpass Chun Jie Di Xiao Long only posted a monthly ticket request single chapter on the 1st, without updating any chapters.

Even so, it is still not possible to win,

Chun Jie Di Xiao Long really feels

unconvinced!