The room was empty. Fang Jun stood up from the sofa, walked to the mirror and turned his back. When he went out, he wore a black coat because he was afraid that the blood from the wound on his back would spill out and dye his clothes red, arousing suspicion. Read the novel

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The coat was taken off, leaving only a light-colored T-shirt. He glanced at his body and saw the faint blood stains on his back in the mirror, spreading from his neck to his waist. The blood stains were mottled with blood.

The fishy smell filled the whole house with a peculiar smell.

Slowly dragging off his T-shirt, Fang Jun's sight gradually emerged. What was finally exposed in the mirror was a piece of human skin that was dilapidated and stained with blood, and the small wounds looked more like those of a cat.

The claws were like scratching, extending from the neck along the spine to the entire skin of the waist.

The bleeding had stopped before, but because I had gone out today, my clothes rubbed against the wound, causing it to crack again in many places. A trace of bright red flowed out from the wound and spread along the ravaged back.

There are so many wounds, it’s scary to look at them, and the bloody smell of blood is frightening to smell. I’ve seen it more than once, and I’m still frightened. If I saw it suddenly, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to hold back my taste buds, and I’d already feel sick.

Vomit it out.[

How could there be such a serious burn? However, what makes Fang Jun feel the most weird is that this wound should be tormenting him with excruciating pain all the time, but the reality is that these wounds seem to be fine, lying quietly on his back.

Although I often feel a dull pain, it is not as bad as I thought.

Unreasonable.

When the medicine bottle was opened, an inexplicable sour smell suddenly slipped out from the mouth of the bottle. Fang Jun went over to smell it and quickly took it away from his nose. The strong smell almost made him faint, and he didn't know what the ingredients were.

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In short, Su Yawen will not harm me.

Fang Jun thought as he slowly brought the bottle to his shoulder and slowly poured it down along the wound on his neck.

The black mucus flowing out from the bottle slowly flowed out little by little along the mouth of the bottle and stuck to the wound. Instantly, a heartbreaking pain stung Fang Jun's hand and he couldn't help but hit it.

A chill.

Holding back the severe pain, the medicine began to spread on the back, and the black viscosity swallowed the bright red mark. The smell of blood was quickly covered by the mysterious liquid with a pungent and strange smell, leaving no trace behind.

Fang Jun looked at his back from the corner of his eye. The black mucus was more like a mouth opening and sucking the blood on the wound. Inch by inch, minute by minute, Fang Jun gritted his teeth. His back felt like a thousand cuts.

The cut was like burning fire, the pain was excruciating!

Sweating like rain, it was cold sweat. Along with the severe pain in his brain, Fang Jun stumbled to the bed and hurriedly lay on the bed, breathing heavily. The breeze outside the window lifted the curtains and slapped the naked body.

The pain on his back was slightly relieved in the air, and Fang Jun's rapid breathing gradually calmed down and turned into an even breath.

"Good guy, what kind of medicine is this? Why is it so powerful? It doesn't relieve pain at all. It just makes me miserable. Isn't this self-mutilation?" Fang Jun looked at the small black medicine bottle. "There's no sign or label on it."

Formula..."

The more he thought about it, the weirder it became, Fang Jun picked up the phone and dialed Su Yawen's number.

This was the first time I called Su Yawen's phone four days after being discharged from the hospital.
Chapter completed!