Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

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Zhao Jiang, skinny and skinny, sat up from the hospital bed.

The arms, neck, and even cheeks exposed outside the hospital gown were covered with large and small dark brown corpse spots.

It makes people look at it at a glance, as if a corpse is sitting up.

Everyone around was frightened and ran away.

Only Wang Wei stepped forward and controlled Zhao Jiang, who was about to go crazy.

Wang Wei's face was also very ugly.

On Zhao Jiang's body, the smell of corpse was already very strong.

The breath exhaled from the mouth is not only cold, but also nauseating.

But no matter how it changes, this is his comrade-in-arms.

In Wang Wei's eyes, seeing Zhao Jiang's appearance, he was quite sad.

Zhao Jiang's eyes widened to the limit.

A pair of eyes full of fear, as if to protrude violently from the deep-set eyes.

His hands, like chicken feet, were gripping his hair and head tightly.

"She... is her scent?"

"She's really here!!"

Zhao Jiang became more and more mad.

The hair on his head was like snowflakes, and it was easily torn off by Zhao Jiang.

The dripping blood immediately dripped all over his head and cheeks.

It slid down his forehead.

Wang Wei, who was close at hand, looked at the crazy and terrifying appearance of his former comrades-in-arms, and there was a deep sadness and grief in his eyes.

He grabbed Zhao Jiang's thin hands and shouted loudly, "Little Zhao, Jiang Zi, wake up!"

"I'm your brother Wang!"

"Look at me, look at me, Jiang Zi!!"

Wang Wei worked hard to control Zhao Jiang's crazy movements and emotions, and made him look at himself.

Zhao Jiang finally calmed down from his madness and turned to look at Wang Wei.

But what he said surprised everyone.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I??"

"Who the hell am I?!!"

Wang Wei was completely stunned.

He cast his eyes on Ye Fan and Guo Zhensheng.

Ye Fanming opened his eyes and looked at the state of the soul in Zhao Jiang's body.

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The speed of the soul source in the latter's body is getting faster and faster.

at this time,

A loud bang!

Only Ye Fan could hear this voice.

This young spiritual master named Zhao Jiang, his soul was directly shattered and dissipated.

As soon as Wang Wei saw the purple fire burning in Ye Fan's eyes, he felt a heavy weight in his hand.

He turned his head to look, Zhao Jiang tilted his head and stopped moving.

drop--

The long tail of the machine reverberated in the ward.

Everyone looked towards Zhao Jiang one after another.

Beside the hospital bed, on various vital sign detection instruments, there was a cold voice that the patient's life had come to an end.

Wang Wei took a breath, but did not breathe.

"Master Ye, Jiang Zi... Jiang Zi is this..."

Wang Wei turned to look at Ye Fan and asked with a heavy face.

In fact, he already had the answer in his heart, but he just didn't want to admit it.

Ye Fan sighed softly and spoke in a low voice.

"It was the breath of that demonic hand just now that stimulated him!"

"The huge fear made him wake up with the overflowing soul!"

"The origin of the soul has spilled over to this extent, and the memory has long been disordered!"

"This kind of situation of forcibly awakening because of fear and stimulation will increase the speed of the soul's dissipation!"

"Now, bury the body properly!"

Wang Wei responded with difficulty: "Yes!"

When the others heard Ye Fan's words, they also looked at Zhao Jiang, who had lost his breath, with sad faces.

Ye Fan sighed slightly and said to Guo Zhensheng, "Let's go!"

"Let's go to the satellite city where the accident happened immediately!"

"Look for other clues!"