Chapter 70
Mi Lele was suspended in front of Sang Lu. The tumor below Sang Lu opened a crack like the giant mouth of an abyss. Mi Lele was so scared that she fainted—and Wei Yunlang, because he had been whipped to the side, could not see the truth.
So at that time, he naturally thought that Sang Lu was preparing to swallow Mi Lele in one bite.
He nimbly flipped over and was about to pounce to save Mi Lele, but before he could act, Sang Lu frowned and swung the suspended Mi Lele back and forth.
She’s not planning to eat her? Or is it that she likes to eat things that are alive and kicking?
Wei Yunlang’s little heart was in a turmoil. His eyes followed Mi Lele’s swinging little feet. He gritted his teeth and slowly moved over. “A child who faints from fright can’t be woken up like this. You have to let her rest.”
Sang Lu glanced at him, reached out and pressed the cystic limb, and the open crack slowly closed back.
She threw Mi Lele towards Wei Yunlang, and Wei Yunlang quickly opened his arms to catch her.
Sang Lu looked a little tired, but she had just closed her eyes when the other believers of the Church of Light, who had been alarmed by the sound of broken glass, rushed over, shouting.
When they saw the situation in the swimming pool, they were almost crazy. One of them actually pointed a gun at Sang Lu, shouted “demon,” and rushed up to his death.
With a loud bang, the beach lounge chair behind Sang Lu was shattered. She threw herself backward to dodge, her movements extremely agile.
Her expression changed a little, because the person just now had aimed at the tumor, which was the easiest part to hit.
Sang Lu did not like to talk nonsense with irrelevant people, so she began a one-sided slaughter.
The person who had fired the gun had no chance to fire a second shot before his head was blown up by the debris of the lounge chair that Sang Lu had rolled up and thrown. The red and white stuff flew everywhere, splashing on the white robe he was wearing and the faces of the people next to him.
Those people looked in horror and subconsciously raised their hands to try to wipe the filth from their faces. The kind Sang Lu came to their side and sent them to hell, saving them the trouble of cleaning for the rest of their lives.
But there were still those who were unwilling to accept her kindness. They pushed their companions behind them and let them go first, while they themselves took the opportunity to run away.
Sang Lu stood faintly at the entrance of the swimming pool, and using the materials at hand, she rolled up the vanguard and let the vanguard have an intimate contact with the few people who had run away. The enthusiastic citizen Sang Lu decided to send them on their way together.
In the end, these few people went to the underground in a lively manner. There were other believers of the Church of Light who were attracted by the commotion, and they were also sent away by the enthusiastic Sang Lu. This way, everyone could establish a Hell branch of the Church of Light in the underground.
However, not all the believers of the Church of Light would choose to actively offer themselves up. The clever ones simply did not come up and directly fled from downstairs.
Sang Lu did not care about such people. Was it important if a fly ran or not? As long as it did not come to bother her, it was enough. If it dared to come, she would just swat them all to death.
After a moment, seeing that there was no one who needed her to send them on their way, Sang Lu slowly turned her head and looked at Wei Yunlang and Mi Lele.
Wei Yunlang held Mi Lele, swallowed his saliva nervously, and said, “Why don’t you, take a rest too?”
He made this suggestion because of Sang Lu’s condition. When Sang Lu had been effortlessly slaughtering the cannon fodder just now, she had appeared very relaxed, but Wei Yunlang had still detected a trace of impatience, urgency, and fatigue in her.
The tumor was still oozing black-red blood, not much, but it had never stopped, which had caused all the places she had passed to be covered with terrifying bloodstains, like a murder scene.
The layman watches the fun, the expert watches the doorway. Although Wei Yunlang was not a body-mutating type of esper, his years of martial arts experience had made him observe more thoroughly than others.
Most of Sang Lu’s negative emotions were actually because of the huge tumor under her. She was protecting it, not just the kind of protection for an injured part, but more like there was some treasure hidden inside that she cherished very much.
She needed a conscious Mi Lele, and Lele’s tears had a healing effect (for safety, Mi Lele had only told Wei Yunlang that her tears had a healing effect). At the same time, there might be other things inside the tumor.
Wei Yunlang suddenly had a very terrifying and teeth-aching guess.
Anyway, Mi Lele was unconscious now, and it was not known when she would wake up. Then everyone should rest together. It was best to separate. Otherwise, the pressure of being stared at by Sang Lu was too great. He was nervous and did not dare to go to the toilet even if he had to pee, for fear that he would not watch her well and Sang Lu would wake up Little Radish.
Sang Lu accepted this suggestion, and the wish to separate was half-fulfilled.
Wei Yunlang and Mi Lele were “invited” by Sang Lu’s gaze into a clean and luxurious presidential suite. The door was violently destroyed, and after they entered, they blocked it with a chair.
Sang Lu went into the master bedroom and lay down on the soft, large bed. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was light. If it weren’t for the rise and fall of her body and the occasional twitching of her lower body, she would have looked as if she were dead.
Wei Yunlang and Mi Lele were in the living room, separated by an ajar door, and could see Sang Lu’s figure in the master bedroom.
He did not try to escape. Sang Lu’s perception and speed were extraordinary. He was not sure that he could escape with the unconscious Mi Lele… of course, he probably couldn’t even if she were awake.
Wei Yunlang put Mi Lele on the soft sofa and found a towel to dry her hair. This unlucky child had been soaking in the water just now, and he didn’t know what had happened. He had to ask her clearly when she woke up.
As he was drying, Wei Yunlang suddenly found that something was not right, so he put down the towel and quickly pulled Mi Lele’s hair.
It was still raining heavily outside, and there was no sign of the rain getting lighter. It was pitch-black and he couldn’t see anything. Wei Yunlang stood up and looked around, and found a lighter.
He lit the fire, brought it closer to take a look, and his expression immediately changed.
How did that unlucky little white flower, which was called the incarnation of the God of Light, grow on Lele’s head?
It had become smaller and was listlessly hidden in Mi Lele’s hair. The roots were deeply embedded in Lele’s scalp.
At that time, Wei Yunlang felt that it was not good. He reached out to pull it. The unconscious Mi Lele, who should have had no reaction, suddenly struggled as if she were in extreme pain and let out a painful cry.
No, I can’t pull it. This thing has already been completely embedded in her flesh and blood.
The lighter was hot, and Wei Yunlang extinguished it. He reached out and pinched the petals of the little white flower. Mi Lele also frowned in pain.
Alright, if this flower is injured, Lele will also be in pain. Then I can’t easily use the purifying ability. Who knows what the consequences will be.
In the middle of the night, Wei Yunlang’s stomach was rumbling. He couldn’t go out to find food, but this presidential suite was very well-equipped. Not only was there a snack cabinet, but also a small wine cabinet.
Wei Yunlang ate some chocolate and biscuits to fill his stomach. The bread had already grown moldy because of the short shelf life and the hot weather and could not be eaten.
The master bedroom over there also made a teeth-aching sound, creaking, as if she were chewing on something hard. Wei Yunlang quietly looked over there and saw the door being closed with a bang.
Wow! She’s quite mindful of her privacy.
Wei Yunlang watched over Mi Lele for a night. When it was almost dawn and the rain was about to stop, Wei Yunlang sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. He felt Lele, who was resting on his thigh, move.
He opened his eyes with a whoosh and pressed down on Mi Lele’s little head, and wrote on her hand: Don’t move.
Mi Lele hooked her finger, still a little confused.
Wei Yunlang had wanted to tell her the current situation, but it was too complicated, so he wrote: Previous events omitted!
Mi Lele: “…”
Wei Yunlang continued to write: What happened to you?
Mi Lele slapped his hand away and sat up gently. She frowned in annoyance, indicating that she couldn’t write it.
So Wei Yunlang stood up, stretched, and said, “Aigh, I’m so bored. Fortunately, there’s a toilet here.” He picked up Mi Lele and went to the second bedroom opposite.
He moved and moved, his speed like a turtle, as light as a small cat.
Just as victory was in sight, a tentacle that had extended at some point suddenly grabbed Mi Lele’s calf and dragged her back.
Mi Lele fell on the long-haired carpet on the ground. It didn’t hurt much. At this moment, the shock in her heart was even greater. She cried out, “It’s really not a dream!”
Wei Yunlang quickly turned around to chase after her. “Wait, I don’t have to pee anymore. Let me come too!”
Unfortunately, he was one step too late. He could only watch as Mi Lele was dragged into the master bedroom, and he was shut out.
Wei Yunlang was so angry that he slapped the door. “Leave a complete corpse!”
Inside the door, Mi Lele was once again by Sang Lu’s side. She trembled as she looked at Sang Lu and asked, “My sister, why did my sister become like that?”
However, Sang Lu did not answer her. The pure white bedsheet under her had already been soaked in blood and turned black-red. Her whole body exuded a decadent and corrupt aura.
The crack that was like the giant mouth of a demon opened again, revealing the curled-up and quietly sleeping Xia Weishuang inside.
Mi Lele looked at her in disbelief, her body leaning forward, wanting to see more clearly.
But in fact, she didn’t have to take the initiative to look. Sang Lu had already pressed her head and placed it above the crack.
“Cry,” Sang Lu opened her eyes and looked at her coldly. One of her hands’ nails had turned into a sharp blade and was pressed against Mi Lele’s thin neck, issuing a death threat. “Or I’ll kill you.”
Mi Lele was wronged and scared, and also angry and hateful. Her whole body was trembling. A string of tears that could not be stopped fell down. She kept her mouth tightly shut, but a little sound still squeezed out of her throat. In the end, she couldn’t bear it anymore and began to cry loudly.
Her Sister Shuangshuang, how could she have become like this!
Those dense tubes were connected to her body, and at the same time, they were wrapped around her, covering most of her body. Those eyes were exposed, tightly closed. Her hair had become shorter, and was soaked in the mucus, wet and sticky. Occasionally, when the tubes wriggled and revealed a little of her back and leg skin, Mi Lele saw that there were no clothes, and she was so miserable.
Mi Lele didn’t know how to describe her feelings at this moment. She just wanted to cry her heart out.
Wei Yunlang stood outside the door and was relieved to hear her crying. He scratched his head and sat down.
The sun rose in Mi Lele’s crying. The sunlight was bright, illuminating the little girl’s red and swollen eyes.
Her tear ducts had dried up. Mi Lele said in a hoarse voice, full of grievance, “I can’t cry anymore.”
So she was thrown out of the door, and pitifully huddled with Wei Yunlang for warmth.
“What’s all this about? Here, drink some water. Your little voice is all hoarse from crying,” Wei Yunlang took care of Mi Lele and asked in a low voice, “What did you see? Quick, tell me.”
Mi Lele was silent for a moment, then said, “It’s my sister. My sister is in her body now. She looks terrible… I’m afraid she’ll never wake up again.”
Wei Yunlang was taken aback and muttered to himself, no wonder.
He had figured out what was going on in an instant. It was just that he didn’t know the specific process of how Xia Weishuang and Sang Lu had ended up in this state. Was it one party’s initiative? Or were they both forced?
“Aigh, I wanted to eliminate the disaster star in one fell swoop, but it seems I can’t act now.”
Mi Lele looked at Wei Yunlang speechlessly. Brother, it’s not certain who will eliminate whom.
“Big brother, don’t take risks.”
Wei Yunlang saw through Mi Lele’s thoughts, showed the small dimples on his face, and said with a smile, “In this life, there are always some things that you have to do even if you know you can’t.”