Chapter 77 Weird
No one can answer Jing'an's confusion.

After exhausting his mind, he subdued the opponent and used the method of mighty power to absorb the soul before making another plan.Such a complete plan has already reached the last juncture.But at this stage, an unbelievable weird problem unexpectedly appeared.

Will a person's soul disappear suddenly?
Jing An subconsciously canceled the state of the Eye of Wisdom, and he looked at the stranger in front of him a few more times.But he could still see the movement of the other party who was constantly struggling because of difficulty in breathing—the strong vitality of the mutant, even under the premise of dying, he could thump for a long time.

Seeing that the other party was still thumping like freshly sliced ​​raw fish, Jing An's expression became even more strange.

Obviously this guy still has signs of life, but why... the eye of wisdom can't see where his soul is at all?
Confused about whether she was wrong, Jing An continued to adjust her state, and once again began to use the giant's power to look at the man below her again.

From the top of the head down, right above the bridge of the nose, at the level of the brows, is the location of the soul that Jing An has always been able to observe.These brightly colored, glowing but not dazzling light spots are just like ID cards, symbolizing everyone's past and memory.

Even a creature as simple as a lemming that obeys its instincts has its own unique soul.So how come this mutant who knows the ability to ambush and release has no soul?
Seeing that the struggle of the guy in front of him is gradually slowing down, even the red blood gushing from the wound is still gradually turning into a deep black like ink.Even without thinking, Jing An understood an indisputable fact.

This guy is dying.

Jing'an's brows began to frown unconsciously. This was something that the system had not even mentioned.

If there is enough time, he can study it carefully before making follow-up plans.But the current situation is undoubtedly more urgent, and he needs to make an immediate decision.

Otherwise, when this guy is really out of breath, it will be too late.

Jing An immediately crouched down, pulled out a few solid-colored scarves from his waist, and wrapped them around the guy's neck several times deftly.

Circumstances have changed and you cannot die.

At least...it shouldn't be now.

To be honest, it was the first time that Jing An had the most intuitive understanding of her own strength.It was only when he got a little closer that he saw the fuzzy flesh and blood mixed with broken bones, and finally turned into a red and white stinky stuff, as unsightly as cheap hound food.

"Gu, Gululu..."

Small pieces of jet-black blood gushed out of the slightly parted lips, and the cloth towel used for wrapping was instantly stained with blood, like dye dripping into the water, blurring layer after layer of blood.

Seeing this, Jing An's complexion also became a little ugly - the bleeding from this kind of wound couldn't be stopped at all.

At the same time, the other party's eyes gradually became flat from bulging at first, until they became dull.

Under such circumstances, Jing An also understood that no matter what measures she took, it was also impossible to save the other party's life.

There is no doubt that this guy will definitely not be able to keep it.

Irritable, depressed, annoyed.

As things began to get out of control, Jing An's heart also began to unconsciously feel restless.He grabbed the other party's collar and asked the other party with the last glimmer of hope.

"What the hell is going on with you?!"

A living person who can still move and even struggle is right in front of him, but why is there no soul in his body?
In response, there was an explosion like foam floating on water, and transparent blood bubbles appeared around his mouth, breaking open one by one, as if they were irretrievably alive.

"Hey! Hey, wake up!"

Jing An stared blankly at his pupils that had begun to slacken, her expression involuntarily becoming a little dull.

Subconsciously re-entering the state of the Eye of Wisdom, Jing An limited his perspective ability to a more balanced state through control - he could see the specific distribution of the body through the skin and flesh, but he did not go further, So much so that everything presents an illusory sense of detachment.

"The heart is still, the blood is stagnant, and all the organs have stopped moving..."

From a physiological point of view, there is no doubt that this guy is already an indisputable corpse.

Jing An stared blankly at this stranger who had started to become cold and even stiff, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

who is he?Why is it here?And why did you suddenly attack me?
The feeling that the information content that should be at your fingertips disappeared in an instant made it difficult for Jing An to accept it for a while.He frowned, and looked at the unknown man from bottom to top, as if reminding himself, he began to murmur softly.

"Calm down, calm down...there must be some problem here that I haven't noticed yet."

There are never any surprises, some are just inevitable results beyond self-knowledge - just like the land and the ocean that are separated by each other, the swimming fish cannot understand why animals can walk on land.

But at the same time, this confusion will not affect the latter's life and work in the slightest.

It's like two parallel lines that don't intersect. Before they meet each other, neither party will be aware of the other's existence.

"Then, collect your thoughts."

Adjusting emotions and allowing yourself to think more rationally is the constant way to deal with all accidents.Jing An took a deep breath, simply sat down on the ground, and began to count with her fingers.

"First of all, after stepping onto the platform, I saw the head that fell from the steps together with Old Popsicle and Aisha."

"Then I went all the way up, through the passages, and found the 'dream' town this guy had drawn."

"After observation, on the premise that there are no other factors, I will fight with him, and finally..."

In terms of superficial order, Jing An's conclusion is completely correct.

So based on this inference, when did he fall for the trick?

"Was it... when you walked through the passage, or when you heard your head fall to the ground?"

Jing'an is more inclined to the former.

After all, the firewall set up by the system only started to issue warning sounds after entering the passage.

Thinking of this, Jing An suddenly noticed a similar feature.He fumbled in the wrapping bag at his waist and pulled out a cloth scarf again.

There is still a little blood on it.

Because it was used to wrap his right hand before, and he held an indescribable thing.

Jing'an's eyes turned, and he re-examined the corpse on the ground - and the traces of blood foam made Jing'an feel familiar in an instant.

This guy's face...

It seems to be the head that fell from the steps before? !

(End of this chapter)

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