From Twin Cities: Unlimited Rewards for the Beginning of the War

Chapter 169: I should be going,

Lin Feng sat up a bit, and the topic finally returned to today's important matters.

"That werewolf...is that you?"

"It's me." Vander nodded, without any intention of shirking responsibility, and explained everything he remembered:

"After I died, someone came to pick up my body, preserved my consciousness, but transformed my body into a werewolf."

Picking up corpses... Lin Feng has only heard of this kind of thing in modern bars, but it's not the literal meaning.

He really picked up a corpse and took it home, and carried out all kinds of terrifying transformation experiments. Just thinking about it, Lin Feng felt horrified.

"Who did that?" Lin Feng's eyes flashed fiercely.

This person who picked up the corpse of Vander, is definitely a big hazard to Zaun, and must be eradicated.

"I don't remember anymore." Vander shook his head:

"I was already dead... It's just that the person forcibly kept the remaining consciousness that I haven't dissipated. When I really have memories, I have become a complete monster."

With that said, there was a cracking sound from the wine glass in Vander's hand.

"Although I was conscious at that time, I couldn't control my body. I hurt a lot of people, a lot of people..."

'when'

The wine glass was completely shattered, but Vander's clenched fist had no intention of loosening it at all.

Although this is a space of consciousness, there is also a real feeling.

Lin Feng just wanted to stop Fender, but Fander released his palm at this moment, and his tone relaxed a little:

"Lin Feng, fortunately there is you. You stopped me and didn't let me hurt them. If I hurt them, I..."

Vander's eyes were solemn, and he didn't even dare to speak.

Thinking of what he did when he became a monster, Fander felt that he was asking himself to repay Lin Feng for his crimes that he could not make up for in his lifetime.

Lin Feng was silent and patted Fender's shoulder.

He had heard of the kind of high paraplegic vegetative.

Obviously conscious, but unable to make any physical action.

Just like this, Lin Feng felt a little suffocated. If it were himself, instead of living like this, it would be better to donate some useful organs, make some contributions to the world, and leave a good name.

But Vander is not only unable to make physical actions, but his body even obeys the commands of others.

That is to say, Fender watched himself kill one after another of the residents of Zaan. If one day he hurts his dearest people... Not to mention Fender himself, Lin Feng can't imagine it. What a **** of a feeling.

Lin Feng looked serious and asked, "Vander, do you remember any useful information?"

Vander shook his head:

"I can't remember, but I know, I'm an experiment."

Is it the same plot again... Lin Feng remembered Victor, behind the glorious evolution, there are still mysteries being calculated.

There is definitely a connection between these two things!

Lin Feng silently took this matter to heart, and he must conduct a thorough carpet search of Zaan when he returns.

Since he couldn't ask for more useful information, Lin Feng didn't plan to spend more time on this matter.

After all, this is the consciousness space. In the novels Lin Feng read before, some consciousness spaces are ten years and one second, and there are one second ten years.

Although the consciousness space he is currently in is unlikely to be the latter, Lin Feng doesn't know what the flow of time outside is.

Fender is really hanging on his breath now, and he can breathe again at any time.

At that point, the brain stops supplying oxygen, and the conscious space naturally collapses.

"Vander...Is there anything else you want to tell them?"

Fander was stunned for a moment, and after seeing Lin Feng's memory, he was even more satisfied with Lin Feng.

"No more." Vander shook his head:

"Baoba and Wei have always been like my daughters, and I love them...but now that they have you, as long as they're all right, I'm relieved."

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"Are you sure?" Lin Feng frowned slightly, stared at Fender, and asked again:

"Eyes don't deceive people. You have regrets in your eyes. I recognize them well. You also know my abilities better."

Hearing this, Fender was a little startled, and his eyes became more sad.

Yeah, how can I not regret it... Thinking about how Bang Bang and Wei were crying beside him, he wanted to wipe their tears again.

"Then what can be done..." Vander smiled, this time with a wry smile:

"You've seen my state, I can't last long."

"I can find a way for you to regain...body. A friend of mine calls it Glorious Evolution."

Lin Feng couldn't help but think of letting Fandel join Glorious Evolution.

For the first time, Lin Feng felt that the 'Glorious Evolution' was quite valuable.

Fander looked at Lin Feng, slightly shocked in his eyes.

For the position of the King of Zaan, many people wanted to kill him if they broke their heads, but Lin Feng wanted to resurrect him.

Just Lin Feng's thoughts made Vander feel that he had successors.

"No need, UU reading www.uukanshu.com My consciousness can't afford to shift again. My own situation is still clear to me."

Fender smiled, this time it was a really happy smile, it had been a long time since no one cared about him so much.

With Lin Feng here, he has nothing to worry about.

Lin Feng was silent, and he really knew Vander's state.

If Vander said yes, he would give it a try anyway.

But Vander himself had no such idea, and the extra consciousness transplant would only aggravate Vander's concern and pain, not to mention that Lin Feng himself did not know what the necessary conditions were for glorious evolution.

Lin Feng's heart felt tingling again.

Although he has known Vander for a short time, he is about to send Vander away in person.

The feeling of saying goodbye to someone is not good.

Vander stood up:

"Okay, it's time for me to go. Tell them I love them and that's enough..."

Vander wanted to say something else, but didn't know what to say.

After hesitating to speak a few times, Vander still closed his mouth and walked towards the office behind Forgan's Tavern.

Lin Feng sat on the edge of the bar, looking at Fender's back, with the same mixed taste.

He knew that if Vander stepped through the door, it was really over.

that's all?

Is this the result of hard work for a long time?

Lin Feng was not reconciled.