There was a fragment stuck in the chest.
Recall quickly.
Lin An thought for a long time to no avail.
In my memory, there is no image of this mutant at all.
Did you guess wrong?
"Cough-cough"
Coughing up blood.
The man beside him had a face as white as a sheet of paper, and he kept twitching on the ground.
The white light on his body has dimmed to the extreme, and the breath of life seems to be dissipated in the next second.
Before he died, he still looked at his daughter with deep reluctance.
"Dad is gone"
The little girl changed her original calm expression and was shocked as if she had human emotions.
She was at a loss.
She seemed a little helpless when facing her father.
Subconsciously, she looked at Lin An pleadingly.
She is a mutant and can recover from her own injuries, but she cannot save others.
Unless, turn men into zombies.
Lin An looked strange.
After hesitating for a moment, he still chose to send some of the energy in the Death Seed.
A mutant actually wants to save a human being by himself.
It’s not that I want to give up on killing.
In fact, Lin An has been hesitating.
With the transfer of vitality, the man's face looked much better.
"Thank you sir"
"My name is Xuan Haicheng."
He looked at Lin An gratefully, with a wry smile on his face.
Just like an ordinary father, he carefully protects the girl behind him.
Knowing it's useless.
Although Lin An seemed to have the intention to stop for the time being.
But as a father's sixth sense, he can realize it.
Lin An looked at his daughter, still a little unkind.
To others, girls are monsters.
But for him, it was the only sustenance in his life.
Sigh.
Lin An placed the sword diagonally on the man's shoulder with a calm expression:
"Just because I saved you doesn't mean I won't kill her."
He turned his head slightly and looked at the girl who had returned to silence:
"Kill you, maybe that monster will chase you."
"But, I just need to take you to a distant place and tie you with high explosives, or even find someone to take you into the dungeon and kill you."
"I don't believe that monster can find me."
Unless that level three is strong enough to have the ability to retrace time.
Otherwise, Lin An would have 10,000 ways to prevent that monster from finding out who he is.
No matter how strong the third level is, it is still the third level.
The little girl remained silent, knowing that what Lin An said was true.
The moment she handed over the fragments, she had no value.
"Don't kill him."
The red-clothed mutant silently walked out from behind the man, holding his hand at the corner of his clothes, trembling a little.
Human emotions are really beautiful
Close your eyes and wait for death.
She doesn't know who she is either.
After the man realized that Lin An was not willing to give up, his eyes instantly turned red.
"No! Sir!"
"Please, don't kill her!"
"You kill me, you kill me!"
He shook his hands wildly, lit his chest, and fell to his knees with a thud.
This scene is very similar to the scene where I received the notice before the end.
He could no longer accept that the same tragedy happened.
madness
Lin An shook his head slightly.
He just asked with a trace of pity in his eyes, and raised the Cain Blade in his hand to charge up.
"You think she is your daughter."
"But she can eat people and turn into a monster."
"You should know."
"Many people in Long'an Base died at her hands."
"you"
"Why do you think I should let her go?"
Lin An did not forget those corpses that looked like they were dried.
The man was startled when he heard the sound.
He hurriedly blocked it again:
"No! We don't!"
Holding his lower abdomen, he seemed to think of something and explained again and again:
"Lord Lin An!"
"Xiao Xuan has not eaten anyone! She has never eaten anything!"
"Those corpses downstairs were caused by the mutants who occupied the Broadcasting Building before!"
"Xiao Xuan killed the beetle-like mutant, and the corpse was stored by that monster."
Um?
Lin An looked at the man explaining in surprise:
"The equipment of Longan Base"
Indeed, I didn't see much of the bodies of Long'an soldiers.
Hearing Lin An ask this, the man wiped away a cold sweat, as if he had found a glimmer of hope:
To be continued...