Monster Paradise

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Watching Fatty cry with Zhang Mengmei's body in his arms, Lin Huang had to stand in the distance and watch quietly.

Zhang Mengmei's consciousness collapsed. Fatty's consciousness, as part of the cut out of her body, should have collapsed in no time.

“Blackie, is the treatment card working for Fatty?” Though I think I have the answer, Lin Huang couldn't help but ask.

[Treatment cards can only treat living people, he is dead. If only the soul or consciousness is partially damaged, the treatment card can be repaired. The problem now is that his soul has long collapsed and his healing card can't regenerate another soul from nothing.

“How much longer can he have?” Lin Huang asked.

[At most for half an hour, the master consciousness has collapsed. His consciousness is part of the cut out of the master consciousness. Sooner or later, the collapse is a thing.

Lin Huang fell into silence, and Fatty was one of the first friends to cross into the world. Nor did he expect that he would kill a trafficker a year ago and involve an innocent fat man a year later, at the cost of his life.

Fatty has been crying for more than twenty minutes and seems to be beginning to notice her body abnormalities. A sense of weakness kept coming, and he felt sleepy and wanted to sleep.

“Lin Huang...” He shouted at Lin Huang in a bit of a panic.

Lin Huang appeared in front of him, holding on to a fat man whose figure was shaky.

“I feel sleepy, am I going to die...” Fatty asked bitterly.

Lin Huang was silent.

When he saw Lin Huang's reaction, Fatty knew he didn't have much time, "Lin Huang, you are my best friend. There are some things I want to ask you...”

“Go ahead, I'll get it done for you.” Lin Huang nodded.

Fatty reached out and manipulated it on the newsletter page of Di Xin Ring, “I sent you two recipes, one for my father and one for me. My father's share, I hope you can help me bring my family back to my grandmother. We only left him as a real chef, and his recipe was passed to me alone, so his recipe had to be taken home. As for my recipe, it's not a complete recipe, and it records a lot of dishes that I fantasized about. I hope that this recipe, you can help me pass on a true food hunter, let him or her, make these dishes that I imagine to be true...”

“Well, I will definitely help you find a great food hunter and make all the dishes on your menu!” Lin Huang nodded with a smile.

“Also, guests come to the hotel… this hotel is my father's life's work. But my father's gone, so am I. My family might sell the hotel. I want you to buy the hotel and keep it going. This hotel is profitable and won't cost you anything. My father's recipe, you also keep a copy, please a good chef, learn his specialty dishes and pass on the taste of the old Yin family. If possible, I hope that one day my dishes will also show up at this hotel...”

“Guests come to the hotel and I'll take good care of you.” Lin Huang nodded again.

“Don't be sad for me, I've lived only seventeen years, but I'm satisfied. My grandmother said that how long a person can live is something that was meant to happen in the morning. I have a very good father, very much in love with my grandmother. Also, I have met the person I loved most in my life, and she loves me very much... I have no regrets in my life...” Fatty smiled with joy and his voice became weaker and weaker, until finally, there was no sound at all...

“Fatty...” Lin Huang's tears circled in his eyes.

Lin Huang came to the world and saw many deaths without much feeling, but this is the first time he saw his best friend die around him... That mouth is a little broken, he likes to eat meat, and the little fat guy who doesn't have a heart for people just disappears...

Fat man's body was loaded into his storage space, Lin Huang was preparing to load Zhang Mengmeng's body together, but Zhang Mengmeng's body suddenly emitted a strange fluctuation of energy.

Lin Huanghuang's figure erupted immediately with a violent sense of crisis.

Almost at the same time as he broke out, Zhang Mengmei's body swelled like a balloon.

“Boom!” The body just instantly swelled to the extreme, and then there was a violent explosion.

The bloody fire swept up, and the intense explosive energy swept away as if it were a tsunami. Lin Huang's figure was instantly submerged.

The entire warehouse turned into a piece of rubble...

The fire lasted 10 kilometres away before stopping the momentum that continued to spread, but the fierce explosion reached further afield, heard by residents of much of the eastern part of Baijing City. Some even leaned closer and saw the bright flames of the explosion.

Fortunately, the warehouse is on the edge of the eastern suburbs, quite remote, with few nearby inventory warehouses, no residential areas, and no casualties.

The explosion did come a little sudden. Good thing Lin Huangyi hurried, and the dark barrier was erected in the first place. Not only that, but the Witch has also created a black sphere-shaped defense layer wrapped around the outer edge of the dark barrier.

Under dual defense, neither Lin Huang nor the Witchcraft are damaged at all.

When the explosion passed, Lin Huang removed the defensive layer and saw the whole area rolling with smoke. Not far away, Zhang Mengmeng's body was not even left with any slag.

“It must have been an artificial self-destruct program... Fatty died before it blew up, so Zhang Mengmeng's death was judged by the complete extinction of consciousness?” Lin Huang gave this speculation. “You can destroy yourself and save me the time to destroy the evidence. ”

I checked around to make sure there were no clues left. Lin Huang only summoned the blue-eyed thunder sculpture and rushed away towards the distance...

Shortly after Lin Huang's departure, there were several figurines, all super powerful people from nearby areas.

Seeing the scene of a piece of rubble was a little strange. After a search, nothing was found, so they left.

Lin Huang went all the way back to the teacher's dormitory at Wuhunting College.

“Brother, are you back so early today?” Lin Xin asked with some surprise that Lin Huanghuang used to reach more than 12: 00, but it's not even 11: 00 yet.

“Fatty is dead...” Lin Huang sat on the sofa in the living room and squeezed the phrase out.

“Fatty... dead?” Lin Xin's face was full of surprises, and the news came too suddenly for her.

Lin Huang slowly explained what happened on that day...

“Tomorrow I'm going to Fatty's house, his remains and some relics to give to his family...” Lin Huang lowered his voice.

“I'll come with you.” Lin Xin is not very comfortable with Lin Huang's condition.

“OK, Zhang Mengmei can find Baijing City and leave you alone is really not safe.” Lin Huang nodded and promised to come down.