[BL, MTL] I'm Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 123: Cause Of Death

New Poison. The hallucinogenic effect of the product has been reported in various countries, and after high purification and overdose, many people have died suddenly, and some people have become the protagonists of news such as "zombie face gnawing case" and "cannibal attack".

Poison. At the onset of addiction, Federico's eyes on the world are distorted, he will see a key as the size of a man-eating squid, lose consciousness and thinking, and cannot even be called a "human", leaving only the survival beast instinct, which wants to scratch and bite whenever he sees moving objects.

Johnson didn't dare to approach at all, and he was afraid that Federico would be injured, so he kept using the wind to imprison Federico's movements.

He did what Federik had taught, picking out monsters with easy flesh to digest, and boldly searched the bodies of his pursuers, found some food and water, and tried it himself before feeding Federico, who was exhausted and half-unconscious.

The basement was cramped, and Johnson spent most of his time curled up in the corner, dazed.

Federico's words as he drove him away for the first time were like cold water rushing from his pocket, pouring cold on the boy's whole body.

- It turns out that the fate of some people has been decided a long time ago?

Johnson drew a cross on his chest, and he wanted to pray, but when he looked down at the unwashed blood and stains on his palms, he stopped hesitantly.

God loves the world, but is this world full of monsters hell?

No matter how devout a person is struggling to survive in hell, he will not receive God's mercy.

He vigorously broke the cheap silver-plated cross that hung around his neck and threw it into the darkness, something that Katie had given him when he came to Marseilla.

Johnson picked up a piece of clothing he had changed into, and carefully wiped his palms clean with a slightly clean fabric.

The only sound in the basement was Federico's wheezing.

Anyone poisoned. The addiction attack will not look good, Federico's originally healthy body has been destroyed in just a few days, he is emaciated and pale, and his forehead and body are still self-sufficient. Crippled wounds, facial muscles twisted, the tall man looked like a wounded beast, vicious and ugly.

Since waking up that day, Federico's addiction has flare-up three more times.

He was getting weaker and weaker, but the time between them was getting longer each time, which was a good sign.

Frederick, who felt trapped by the wind ability, stopped struggling, and Johnson peeled off the scales of the abdomen of the blue monitor lizard corpse next to him, and dug out a small piece of meat and put it in a bowl.

"Mr. Morenza?"

Federico was dazed, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't hear the voices outside.

Subconsciously, he felt that he was about to die. He is very aware of the harmfulness of the product, the purity is too high, directly destroying people's nerves and immunity, even if he has extraordinary willpower to survive the onset of drug addiction, but the body can not bear it, basically there is no possibility of withdrawal.

Abandoned World has no medicine to accompany the treatment, and there is no doctor by his side, Federico urged Johnson to leave several times because he foresaw his own death.

He felt like he was tormenting in a hot pan, and a faint plea came out of his throat, which was unconscious, hoping that someone would cut his throat with a knife and stop the torture.