[san value: 36]

The sanity value, which kept falling during the battle, was originally maintained at this value, which was dangerous but still allowed Wei Xun to maintain his sanity.

But the next moment, his san value dropped by 10 points.

[san value: 26]

Maintaining a low death countdown state for a long time caused Wei Xun's sanity level to drop at a rate of ten points every 24 hours. The first time his sanity level dropped was when he went to the main room to pick up a batik bag at Xiaolong Yizhuang.

Three o'clock in the morning.

From zero o'clock, Wei Xun tracked and searched, found the Husband and Wife Tree, and then had a confrontation and fierce battle with the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King. Time passed quietly.

Three o'clock in the morning came again.

If it were normal, Wei Xun would have calculated his time wisely and drawn a bottom line, but it might be the paralysis caused by the toxin of the Flying Fox King, it might be that he was too involved in the battle, or it might be that the consciousness of the monster in his body has overtaken his reason.

, it is eager for the sanity value to decrease and is cunning enough not to remind it.

The bottom line drawn by Wei Xun was crossed.

His san value fell below the dangerous value.

My mind is blank and confused.

who I am?

The chaotic consciousness seemed to be floating on a sea of ​​nothingness, with scalding heat on the left and biting cold on the right, and he was struggling to rise and fall in these two completely opposite forces. The alternation of super cold and super heat made him feel confused, and he didn't know.

Where are you.

where am I.

The body mutated quietly in the impact and collision of energy. The degenerated tailbone of the human being became numb and itchy, and something pierced the skin and grew outward.

what is that?

It's the tail.

The devil's sharpest and hardest weapon.

Devil? Am I a devil?

Am I human?

His chaotic and rioting mind was unable to think calmly. It seemed that thousands of dangerous knowledge were pouring into his mind, turning his thoughts into a pot of boiling soup. All kinds of chaotic and disorderly thinking fragments were expanding, colliding, and tumbling.

, in the end it turns into the most instinctive desire.

I am so hungry.

Mutations require energy. His current energy is not enough, he needs more, more energy.

The monster under him could not provide him with the energy he needed most. His tailbone was itching and there was a numb feeling behind his shoulder blades. This was the mutation that was about to happen to him. But because of insufficient energy, the mutation could only be temporarily suspended.

Not enough, not enough energy.

He glanced to the side, and there seemed to be a low-level devil mosquito there, with pitifully weak energy, and it had already signed a contract with him.

can not eat.

He looked in another direction, where there was mixed and impure energy, but a large amount of activity.

Want to eat.

He licked his lips, struggled to stand up, and staggered. His body, which had not yet been completely transformed, was strangely deformed. His pale skin was covered with demonic lines. His slender pointed tail was wrapped around his waist. The newly grown tail was

The mottled scales, which have not yet fully grown, look a bit ugly. The butterfly bones protrude backwards, as if they are too thin and malnourished. In fact, they are due to lack of energy and the wing bones have not yet grown.

He is really hungry and needs to catch prey to replenish his energy.

The pale fingers were raised, and the sharp black nails pointed to the northeast.

The prey is in that direction.

At three o'clock in the morning, Wu Laoliu, who was desperately trying to escape the pursuit of the evil ghost Pingping, shuddered and suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart.

Run away, run away quickly. At this moment, his strong survival instinct made him almost irrational, and he directly chose to self-destruct half of the maggots. Both he and Li Gui Pingping were injured, and finally escaped from the battlefield.

Because of this, Li Gui Pingping was seriously injured.

[Dip...Pingping...severely injured...the seal of the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King...is about to be lifted...countdown...]

There was a voice in his mind, but he didn't care. At this moment, his entire mind was occupied by hunger, hunting, devouring, and evolving. He staggered and walked in the direction of the 'prey', not knowing that there was a thick fog behind him.

, the couple's tree collapsed suddenly, and large areas of pus emerged from the originally silent monster.

The pus surrounded the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King, and the originally huge but bulky body shrank one circle and then another. The gray-brown body turned black, faintly glowing with blood.

The corpse-turned-Flying Fox King, whose seal was released, opened his eyes. Three pairs of blood-red eyes stared viciously at the enemy in front of him, quietly approaching from behind.

Sensing something strange behind him, he turned around, only to find that his entire body was completely enveloped by a huge black shadow from top to bottom.

Boom——

The corpse-turned-Flying Fox King, who was countless times more powerful than before, slapped him with a claw, sending him flying directly into the stream behind the couple's tree.

So hot.

His hot body was soaked in the stream. For a moment, he seemed to wake up, and his reason wanted to break through the shackles of his wild instincts.

He had actually been aware of the danger from behind just now, but evolution consumed too much energy in his body, and hunger occupied all his consciousness, so that he was too lazy to dodge, and just turned his body slightly to avoid the vital points.

The untransformed skin was not considered hard, it was torn, and he was bleeding, but it didn't matter.

Nothing is more important than alienation.

Instinct urged him to stand up, ignore the monster behind him, and continue chasing the prey. But another consciousness seemed to be fighting against the instinct, ordering him to kill the monster quickly, and then continue to stay in the stream until he woke up.

We can't lose control anymore!

The aversion to losing control and the pursuit of alienation were contradictory and unable to coexist. This made his confused brain unable to make a decision, so that his body was like a machine on standby, lying motionless in the stream, as if dead.

[Your situation seems to be very bad]

An elegant and low male voice sounded in his consciousness [Maybe you need some help]

His confused mind was still pondering the profound question of whether to 'get up' or 'continue lying in the stream', and was too lazy to pay attention to the sudden sound. The other party chuckled.

[It seems that the situation is really very bad. So, Mr. Wei Xun, do you want to sign a small contract to get through this difficult time?]

Mr. Wei Xun? Wei Xun?

This voice seemed to dispel the chaos and fog in his mind, and reason returned instantly.

Yes, Wei Xun, I am Wei Xun.

Wei Xun tried to stand up, but found that he could not perceive the outside world and could not control his body. He seemed to be in a special consciousness space.

After trying several times, he couldn't get away. Wei Xun simply gave up trying. He recognized what the sound was.

The hotel customer service whose name is * * *.

"contract?"

【Um】

"My mother told me never to sign a contract with strange things."

Wei Xun was perfunctory, taking advantage of his current sobriety to quickly think about how to overcome the current predicament. The sobriety was only temporary. Once this conversation was over, he would turn into an out-of-control brain-dead fool again, with the corpse-turned-Flying Fox King chasing behind his butt.

One bite could kill him eventually.

But Wei Xun thought about it and found that unless he brought back his collapsed sanity, it was really impossible to regain consciousness - at least he couldn't control his alienated body now, and he wouldn't even remember his own name by then.

【Mr. Wei Xun, have you considered it clearly? 】

The male voice sounded just right, with an elegant chuckle [there is not much time to waste]

"Didn't I tell you? My mother told me that I must never sign a contract with strange things."

Wei Xun still refused. Perhaps no one could refuse the temptation of the devil when he was about to die, but Wei Xun was different. If he wanted to, he could be rational to the point of being cold-blooded.

It's okay to die in pursuit of excitement. But it's not okay to make an inexplicable contract and all your actions will be controlled from now on.

He belongs only to himself, body and soul.

[Of course I am not a devil. If you object to the name contract, you can just call it a business agreement]

The male voice burst into laughter, and then apologized politely [I'm sorry, I didn't mean to peek into your thoughts, it's just that you are currently in my field]

[In fact, this agreement is not harsh and will not control your actions. This is your Party]

A piece of silver-white paper fluttered and fell in front of Wei Xun, with several lines of information listed like a blind date.

[Name: An Xuefeng]

[Sex: Male]

[Height:195]

[weight:……]

[Sexuality:……]
To be continued...