"Who does this 'he' refer to? This is the second time I've mentioned it, why do you want to mention it specifically? It always feels like it's hinting at me, the breakthrough is in it, but I die before this ritual every time..."
Colin wondered if he should find a way to figure out who this "he" was when the ceremony came.
And the difficulty is...
How to make the Han Han priest of the Holy Healing Church give up treating him.
At present, whether it is "purification" or the follow-up so-called "blood therapy" at the bottom of the box, the effect is very stable, and the stability is indescribable...
Damn, he shouldn't die so quickly if he doesn't care about it.
After thinking about it for a while, Colin probably had some ideas and was ready to use up the last [Book of Numerology: Fragments].
Although there is only this one left, you can't hesitate to use it when you should use it, otherwise, at a critical moment, you may not have the opportunity to use it when you want to use it.
It's just that what Colin didn't expect was that this use had ended before it even began.
The previous two times I consumed too much energy, and now I am dizzy and my brain is throbbing.
"No, it's overdrawn... You have to slow down for a few hours before you can use it for the third time. "
With cold sweat on his back, Colin leaned on the iron fence and took several deep breaths before he could barely recover.
It is foreseeable that with one's own mental state, he will forcibly use this ability for a short period of time.
It is likely to lead to a direct loss of control.
At the very least, you need to rest for a few hours and take a nap.
However, before Colin could close his eyes and rest, a scream suddenly came from the prison, followed by a low roar:
"My child, let me out, I'm going back to see my child! He's so young, he's just a child... I'm going to eat him, I'm going to, let him.. Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat..."
The madness in his words became more and more serious, and Colin's eyelids suddenly jumped, and he suddenly realized one thing-
The unkempt haired, skinny mother seemed to be not far from her.
[Book of Numerology: Fragment] twice mentions that someone is out of control tonight.
It can't be this one, right?
Colin sighed, knowing that things shouldn't go unexpected, and he couldn't stop or interfere...
At this time, he suddenly heard an illusory sound of dice in his ears, as if someone had thrown a dice beside him, but he didn't see it left and right, so it was just an illusion.
There were only movements from some "transfur" patients.
The loudest of them all was the mother.
Colin could feel her love and obsession with her children in her madness.
It is understandable that he is deeply tired at the moment, but he still feels noisy, but he just thinks of what happened to the other party, and it is not easy to say anything angry.
He couldn't help but shake his head and said a word of comfort:
"The warden's character is not bad, if he arrests you, then your child should be taken care of, don't worry. "
After saying that, Colin was about to endure the noise and close his eyes to rest, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as the words fell, the messy roar stopped abruptly.
My ears were suddenly cleared...
He turned his head in confusion, but he happened to meet a pair of bloodshot and crazy eyes.
In the next second, Colin's scalp tightened, and he saw that the mother opened her mouth slightly, her breathing suddenly became rapid, her chest rose and fell violently, and hot air erupted from her mouth and nose, and at the same time, the body hair exposed outside the rags began to grow wildly and thicken, like a wolf howling.
In the process, her face began to bulge outward, like a canine, and her teeth became sharp...
The eyes that were originally black and white also changed, reflecting a green, crazy, and brutal glow.
The second stage "transfur"!
Colin suddenly gasped, being stared at like this, only to feel chills all over his body, creepy, as if he was locked by the top hunter.
Moreover, unlike what was described in the [Book of Numerology: Fragments], she did not crash into the cage at the moment, but just stood trembling in the cage, holding the iron bar with both hands, staring at him deadly.
There seemed to be a trace of incomprehensible persistence in those eyes full of bloody and violent atmosphere.
The aura from her body continued to deepen.
Even if Colin hadn't seen the third stage of "transfur", he could probably detect that she seemed to rush to the third stage without any stagnation after crossing the second stage.
Two acts of foreseeing the future seem to trigger a change in fate.
So that the original world line is no longer developing step by step.
At this time, she suddenly let go of her grip on the iron bar, and with a look that did not conform to her madness, she reached into her ragged pocket and took out something that had been flattened.
Then, with her arms stretched out, she grasped the thing, and slowly, tremblingly reached out towards Colin, a hoarse sound of unknown meaning from her beastly mouth...
Is she going to give me that? What did she want to say? Colin swallowed his throat at a realization, and he dared to reach out...
Although it is possible for the other party to grab his backhand and directly break his arm.
But Colin reached out anyway.
Soon, he got what the other man had in his hand—it looked like a flattened loaf of bread, hard, stained with dirt, and emitted a sour smell that didn't smell very good.
"What is this?"
Colin took the bread in his hand suspiciously, and wanted to ask, but he was stunned.
Because, he saw that after giving him the things, the body of the second-stage "transfur" in front of him suddenly collapsed without warning, and melted into a thick blood like a heated candle.
When Colin looked down at the pool of blood, there was a faint sound of gnawing, chewing, and swallowing from nowhere...
The stomach twitched and let out a gurgling cry of hunger.
In the depths of my soul, there is a desire to eat.
At the same time, the other "transfur" patients in the dungeon also became agitated, howling like crazy baboons...
It's a pity that the strong iron fence trapped them in a cage.
Colin was unaffected by the sounds they caused, and at this moment, the same sentence mentioned at the end of the page of the Book of Numerology was suddenly remembered in his mind.
He became part of someone...
The Holy Healing Church doesn't seem to have discarded the liquid they turned into when they got out of control.
Instead, it's still collecting...
Right now...
Think about it from another angle.
You can be a part of others.
So...
Can others be a part of themselves?
Colin swallowed his throat, and suddenly realized that his way of life might not be thinking about how to get those stupid priests not to cast spells on him, or how to meet that "him".
Means of subsistence...
Sight.
The "ink" in the body is constantly boiling and agitated.
If it hadn't been for two foresights, Colin would have chosen to avoid contact with that liquid, but now...
He hesitated slightly, then crouched down beside the iron railing, stretched his hand out of the iron railing, and touched the large puddle of blood-colored liquid on the ground that slowly flowed and spread as if it was still wriggling...
In an instant, the blood pools unaffected through the skin and melts into the body as it collects to the fingertips.
Suddenly...