I haven't seen Fatty yet.
He turned to Little Butterfly and asked, "Where are Si Zai and the others? And what about Chiu Chiu? Why haven't they come yet?"
Little Butterfly had just arrived, and when she heard him ask that, she replied, "I'll go look for them; they're probably all together."
"OK."
Little Butterfly went to find the cubs, but Yu An didn't follow. He leaned against Xie Chiyuan, pondering how to kill those madmen.
"perish together……"
Yu An murmured the word, not forgetting what the madman had told him. He said that he wouldn't be killed unless they both perished.
There were no outsiders in the room at the moment, and even Tang Yi had gone to prepare the medicine.
Yu An lowered his eyes in thought. After a long while, he stretched out his hand. He possessed all the abilities of the children, but these abilities were ineffective against the madman.
That's not right either.
He can deal damage with his bone blade; similarly, while he is severely injured, his opponent will also be injured. Furthermore, his opponent has always wanted to devour him.
Aberrations can also eat; to be precise, aberrations don't eat, they devour.
Yu An recalled a scene from one of his missions where he devoured his target. Like vines growing from his palm, they gradually wrapped around the target, eventually consuming them completely.
This idea instantly invigorated Yu An.
If he could devour these lunatics, that would be a truly permanent solution!
"Sixth Brother, has the plane taken off yet?"
"We're about to leave."
After answering, Liu Zai asked in confusion, "Big brother, why are you asking about airplanes? Are you going back to the West District?"
"I won't reply."
Yu An hurriedly walked out: "Tell the plane not to take off immediately, I have something to do!"
Six-Zai: "..."
Sixth Brother watched him leave, and only after he had gone far away did he realize that he had forgotten to tell his eldest brother that he had not yet found the other children.
Yu An didn't notice that Liu Zai hadn't found Pang Pang and the others. In his mind, the kids were all together and nothing would happen to them.
The smaller, chubby one has several friends watching over him, so nothing bad is likely to happen to him.
He left in a hurry, and just before the plane took off, he dragged the number one madman he had caught off guard. He had numbered these madmen, and this one was number 1.
The madman had his arms and legs severed and was on the verge of death, just like him. But at this moment, the madman's arms and legs showed signs of recovery.
really.
How could these madmen, capable of creating mutants and generating zombie viruses, not have modified themselves? They proclaim themselves gods, and this body truly is like that of a god.
After Yu An pulled the man down, he didn't let anyone follow him. He brought the number one madman into the separate cell in the East District.
Here, no one will disturb them.
After being tortured, Madman Number 1 leaned against the wall, staring at Yu An with a sinister look in his eyes, without saying a word.
Yu An checked his surroundings, and after confirming that no one was around, he pulled up a chair and sat down. He then spoke his first words to the madman leaning against the wall: "If I devour you, will you still survive?"
This question made even a madman's expression change for a moment.
But then, he laughed with smug confidence: "Do you know what the price will be for you if you devour us? We are gods, and you are just an experimental product that is called a creation of the gods."
“If you devour us, you won’t survive either.”
In this world, there is the word "devour" and the word "backlash." Devouring and backlash differ by only one word, but their connection is actually very close.
Yu An stared intently at his expression for a long while before saying knowingly, "Oh. It seems that devouring is effective; you're afraid of being devoured by me."
Yu An's words made the madman in front of him look even uglier.
He emphasized in a somber voice, "If you devour me, you will die."
Yu An smiled and said, "I don't think so. I think I can hold out until I devour all of you. Even if I die then, it would be worth it to take you all with me."
Yu An calculated that this deal was worthwhile.
He rose from the chair, the vines in his palms slowly growing until they completely enveloped the madman before him. The vines pierced his skin, and after the red blood drained away, golden blood appeared in its place.
This blood seemed to seep from his very bones. Yu An was initially standing, but as the vines began to absorb the golden liquid, his face gradually turned pale.
He sat back down in his chair and continued to wait quietly.
I don't know how much time passed.
The madman leaning against the wall seemed to have vanished into thin air; he left not even a trace of his existence. He had struggled desperately before being swallowed by the vines.
The traces of his struggle can still be faintly seen on the wall.
Yu An's face went from pale to flushed. His body felt as if it had been injected with magma, even his blood was scalding hot. His internal organs were almost cooked, and his fingers gripped the chair tightly, forcing himself not to cry out in pain.
After spending almost two hours in solitary confinement, the little butterfly, still worried, quietly flew in.
He saw his older brother sitting in a chair. His brother looked very tired; he was leaning back in his chair with his eyes closed, and only his fingertips twitched occasionally, proving that he was still alright.
The person who was brought in by the eldest brother had already disappeared.
Sixth Brother looked at the cell where only his eldest brother remained, hesitated for a long time, and finally rested on his brother's shoulder. He whispered, "Big Brother, wake up. Why are you sleeping here?"
Yu An was called several times before slowly opening her eyes. After seeing the little butterfly on her shoulder, Yu An closed her eyes again.
He said, "Sixth son, I'm a little tired."
The little butterfly affectionately nuzzled his cheek, coaxing him, "If you're tired, we can go back and rest. There's a bed in the room, which is much more comfortable than resting here."
"good."
Yu An agreed, but it took her a while to get up.
Liu Zai thought he was just being lazy, but little did he know, he was actually conserving his energy. The side effects of consuming this madman were more severe than he had imagined.
They've only devoured one so far. If they were to digest them all, Yu An clearly felt—
I'm afraid I really will die.
He followed Liu Zai back to the room, the same room where Xie Chiyuan was. Tang Yi saw them and asked, "Why isn't your older brother feeling well?"
He was talking to the little butterfly.
The little butterfly answered for him: "My older brother is a little tired and wants to rest."
Upon hearing this, Tang Yi lowered her voice: "Alright. Then let your older brother sleep. He's been working hard lately too."
In order not to disturb his rest, the room quickly became quiet again.
Tang Yi and Little Butterfly retreated outside the door.
Yu An nestled close to Xie Chiyuan, gripping Xie Chiyuan's fingers and resting his face against Xie Chiyuan's shoulder. The scent of Xie Chiyuan lingered in his nostrils, and he felt at ease enough to rest again.
And during his rest time.
Sixth Brother finally learned the whereabouts of the other cubs, reported by Eighth Brother: "We haven't found Fatty yet, Sixth Brother, you're here just in time, hurry up, let's go look for him together."
“Fatty has been missing for a day and a night. If we don’t find him soon, I’m afraid he might be in danger.”
Eight-Zai, having stayed up all night, finally found her. Looking at the little butterfly, she saw it as a savior: "Six-Zai, you happen to have wings too, see if you can simulate Fatty's flight path. He's going to pick flowers!"
As is well known, butterflies are also the best at picking flowers.
Sixth Brother finally saw a kid, but before they could even start chatting, he learned that Fatty was missing. His face darkened, and without even scolding Eighth Brother, he immediately started looking for him.
He remembered what Ba Zai had said about Fatty picking flowers, so when he was looking, he also looked in the direction where there were flowers.
He flies so fast that the little rascal can't catch up with him no matter how hard it tries.
After flying for more than two hours, the little butterfly suddenly stopped. It looked down at a small patch of fallen grass, the shape of which, from above, looked like a small sphere.
He immediately thought of the chubby boy.
When the chubby boy was first brought back to the West District, he was a tiny, skinny little thing. But the chubby boy was lucky; he chose Chiu Chiu as his father.
Now that his father is here, the chubby little boy is really starting to race down the road to becoming rounder and rounder.
No one in the West End could dislike such a chubby little guy.
Little Butterfly thought about the chubby boy who had never suffered in the West District, and then looked at the environment in the wild, and he became even more anxious.
He was always meticulous, and after finding the spherical clump of grass, he patiently continued flying.
One after another.
He saw two more clumps of grass in the same shape, and in addition, he saw chubby fur.
The chubby, snow-white fur was now all dirty, mixed in with a pile of straw. And with so much straw, it looked like enough to lie down many little chubby kids.
Looking at these things, the little butterfly had a guess: "The one lying on the straw was originally a person."
The chubby boy likely spent time in the wild with a stranger.
Little Butterfly wasn't sure if this person was good or bad, or if he would pose a danger to Little Fatty. He was both worried and felt that Little Fatty needed to be taught a lesson.
When he gets back this time, he'll definitely give this chubby kid a good talking-to!
Straw, blood on the straw, and dirty, tangled fur. The little butterfly looked at it more and more and felt that this chubby little guy must have a hard time out there.
He continued his pursuit.
Finally, as the sun set, he found a cave.
The cave was blocked by rocks, and no sound could be heard at the entrance.
The little butterfly stopped and listened carefully. After listening for a while, it heard a faint sound inside, like a small stone falling to the ground.
"Fatty?"
The little butterfly easily pushed aside the stone blocking its path; the stone was utterly useless. The stone shattered with a crash, and at the same time, a ferocious chirping sound rang out from within.
"Chirp!"
"Chirp chirp!"
The fluttering chirping echoed throughout the cave, and the little butterfly's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down the moment it heard the chirping.
fine.