The Humble Spare Tire Character Turns Over (Quick wear | BL, MTL)

Chapter 45-46: Using your own blood and essence & You still force me

"If you are really a god, you can try using your own blood and essence." / "You thought you repented, but until now, you still force me to do things I don't want to do."

The man was curled up on the bed, his whole body stiff, and one could tell at a glance that he was suffering from tremendous pain before he died.

But his face was not ferocious. Instead, he was very calm, as if he had accepted this death very calmly.

Lu Yan stood in front of him, just a few feet away but as if there was a chasm between them. He stretched out his hand, but when he touched him, he retracted it instantly as if he was electrocuted.

His eyes were red, but he didn't notice it at all. Just staring at the person in front of me, I felt that this scene was really ridiculous and weird.

How could this man die like this?

When the most important person in your life suddenly passes away, the first reaction may not be overwhelming grief, but a refusal to believe.

Lu Yan met Chao Ci when he was eighteen years old. He was a person who stepped in midway, but he had already been fully integrated into Lu Yan's life. Lu Yan likes to take risks and work hard. He gambled his life over and over again and envisioned his own death countless times, but he never thought that one day Chao Ci would also "die".

How can it be? He was so powerful, yet in Lu Yan's memory he was always calm and calm, and nothing would make this man panic.

But as he stared at the person in front of him, those rejections and luck were eventually wiped away bit by bit and cruelly.

He slowly sat down, raised the man's hand that was hanging down weakly, held it tightly, and screamed almost like a whimper.

He even pecked and kissed the man's bone-white fingertips and choked with sobs. No one knew what he was talking about.

The sun sets in the west, taking away the last trace of warmth.

The night was getting darker, and it was so cold that the grass and trees were covered with a layer of white frost.

When the morning light faded and day came again, the man who sat there did not expect any unrealistic miracle.

Lu Yan picked up Chao Ci and left here with a slight stumble.

The real Lu Yan has been watching all this happen from a strange perspective.

It was like something was screaming silently.

............

After Lu Yan waited for "himself" in the dream to leave with Chao Ci in his arms, the scene turned and he saw Chao Ci lying in an ice coffin.

The four walls are made of ice, and everything you see is white.

Although he suddenly saw such a situation, Lu Yan didn't know the cause and effect all at once: the bone-eroding curse was constantly eroding the remaining body of the man, but "he" was unable to remove the bone-eroding curse, and could only use Wannianhan The ice coffin is made of jade, so that the erosion rate of the bone erosion curse can be minimized.

He saw "himself" walking in, and a layer of frost instantly formed on his black hair, but "himself" didn't notice it at all.

"Myself" bent down and put his face against the ice coffin, his lips moved slightly and he was saying something.

Different from the mourning in the scene just now, the "self" at this time seems to be gentle and calm. But Lu Yan always knows himself best, and he can see the despair and madness buried deep in "his" eyes.