Quick Wear: An honest man is always criticized for forced love

Chapter 204 Trap

A strange feeling came over me, as if something deep in my soul that did not belong to me was gradually pouring in...

Something seemed to be forcefully instilled into his dizzy head, and the unfamiliar feeling made Xie Xubai feel an emotion similar to fear.

He subconsciously wanted to hold Shen Jun tightly in his arms, but when he moved his arms, he found that there was no figure in his arms.

The person who was in my arms just now suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and a strong smell of blood came from my nose.

He looked up suddenly as if he had realized something, and the scene around him instantly began to melt rapidly like ice.

All colors and buildings began to fade away, eventually turning into a vast expanse of white.

He was the only one in the huge and vast space.

The noisy sound instantly fell silent. If I couldn't still hear my own rapid heartbeat, I would have felt like I was deaf in both ears.

His body seemed to be pulled by something, trying to tear him in half. Memories that did not belong to him quickly flooded in, causing him to have a certain difficulty in understanding his own identity.

Countless names flooded into my mind. They all seemed to have been used to refer to myself, yet they didn’t seem to be me.

Including the name Xie Xubai now...

So what is his name? Who is the real him?

It seemed as if there were countless hands behind the countless names in my mind. They were like poisonous snakes coming out of hell, spitting out their tongues and wanting to tear me to pieces, chew me up, and devour me.

A voice suddenly appeared in his head that was about to explode. It was brighter and clearer than any other sound, but it was not his voice.

"Shen Yanfeng...I hate you, Shen Yanfeng..."

That person called him Shen Yanfeng, and that person said...he hated him...

Shen Yanfeng, who is Shen Yanfeng? Is it him? The real him or the former him?

Deep in his memory, he also saw a figure falling from the towering rooftop, and the rapidly descending body quickly widened the distance between the two people.

The man stretched out his hand to him and silently uttered his name - Shen Yanfeng.

Everything around suddenly became quiet, and all the noise, painful struggles, and tearing pains all gathered in one place.

Shen Yanfeng's mind became completely clear, and his consciousness instantly returned, bringing all the chaotic memories in his mind together.

The paralyzed brain had not yet recovered from the shock of restoring memory when a strong smell of blood came to the tip of the nose again.

When I looked up again, I saw a body hanging in mid-air.

The moment he saw Lu Ju's body, Shen Yanfeng's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Shen Jun!"

Even though the flesh of the person hanging in the air had been torn off and his face was covered with a thick layer of blood, making it impossible to see his true appearance, but just by looking at the person's figure, Shen Yanfeng still recognized that it was Shen Jun.

Shen Yanfeng struggled to rush forward to rescue Shen Jun, but his legs seemed to be out of his control and remained motionless.

His body seemed to be frozen in place, and no matter how Shen Yanfeng struggled, he could not move away from where he was standing.

"Shen Yanfeng..." A weak voice came from above his head. Shen Yanfeng raised his eyes, his eyes were filled with red bloodshot due to anger.

The person who called him was the body belonging to Shen Jun hanging in the air.

Shen Yanfeng stared at that place, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained in an instant, and a hint of inexplicable darkness flashed in his eyes.

Shen Jun, covered in blood, just hung in front of Shen Yanfeng, staring at him lifelessly with a pair of eyes, which was chilling.

"Shen Yanfeng...I'm in so much pain, save me...save me...okay?"

The person hanging in the air opened his mouth slightly and spoke in extremely weak words, sounding like a death cry for help, desperate and painful.

As Shen Yanfeng listened, all the rationality in his mind was almost burned out in an instant.

He gathered a huge beam of light in his palm without any hesitation. The next second, Shen Yanfeng threw the white light towards his own leg without any hesitation.

A sharp pain came, and all the muscles and nerves in his legs seemed to be broken and reassembled. The bone-eating pain caused several cracks to appear on Shen Yanfeng's face.

He stood up while enduring the severe pain. His divine power, which had already been reduced to a mere tad due to his disobedience and forceful reversal of the plot, was now like an ancient well that was about to dry up, without any ripples.

But Shen Yanfeng didn't care about all this. The only thing in his eyes was Shen Jun who was hanging in the air and shouting in pain.

Not caring about the severe pain in his leg, Shen Yanfeng hurriedly walked towards Shen Jun. Although the person was right in front of him, Shen Yanfeng couldn't catch him.

It was clearly within reach, but Shen Yanfeng couldn't catch up no matter what.

"Shen Yanfeng..." The man who was hanging in the air shouted. Just when Shen Yanfeng was about to catch him in the next second, a sharp bolt of lightning suddenly broke through the air and hit the hanging man.

With a loud sizzling sound, the already bloody body now gave off a pungent smell as if it had been scorched by lightning.

The body that was originally complete now has one arm missing.

Shen Yanfeng was completely stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, "Shen...Shen Jun!" A heart-wrenching cry shook the world.

His fingertips were trembling uncontrollably, and before Shen Yanfeng could react, a flash of lightning appeared out of nowhere in the void.

This time, Shen Yanfeng's movements were obviously much faster than the lightning. He flashed forward, caught the body hanging in the air and held it tightly in his arms.

However, the lightning did not change its original trajectory at all, and it still broke through the air and hit Shen Yanfeng heavily.

A mouthful of blood gushed out instantly, and it was particularly glaring when it splashed on the white floor.

The person in my arms was lifeless at this moment. Holding him was like holding a piece of wood, so stiff that it made people uneasy.

Shen Yanfeng was just about to look down when he heard a steady sound of footsteps coming from not far away.

Pa-pa-pa--three rounds of applause, neither light nor heavy, rang out in the void.

Shen Yanfeng raised his head and met the visitor's gaze, but the loss of control and madness in his eyes were no longer there.

Instead, Shen Yanfeng remained as calm and indifferent as ever.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" The man slowly squatted down, but his face was covered by thick black fog, hiding his true appearance.

"Are you blaming me for hurting your sweetheart?"

The man whose face was covered by the black fog had an extremely hoarse voice, which sounded as if someone was repeatedly pulling his vocal cords with a saw. It was extremely harsh.

"You are worthy." Shen Yanfeng's tone was light, but his words made the person in front of him let out a muffled laugh from his chest.

"Hahahaha... unworthy... I'm unworthy? Then who was it just now, lying on the ground like a dog, calling out his lover's name? Huh?"

“You don’t know, the way you lay on the ground and screamed heartbreakingly just now was really…it made me so happy…hahahahahaha!”

The face covered by the black fog was lowered, as if he was looking down at Shen Yanfeng. A few strange laughs made him look even more weird.

"Shen Yanfeng... or should I call you... Test Subject No. 1?"

Hearing this name, Shen Yanfeng's eyes finally showed a ripple and he looked up at the man in black fog.