A.B.A.I: Mystery of Ghost Village
Ch. 126

[You look funny ..].

A voice shocked him but there was no visible form.

Snap!!

Ring ring ring~

July 25 at 10:37 p.m.

With a slight stir in his head, Isolde woke up.

Sleep ....

The first time is special, so it can be removed for a while. The time for the next two times is basically the same. It can almost be concluded that he needs at least 25 hours of long sleep after drinking blood.

It was the same as disappearing all day.

So he experimented, deciding to set an alarm clock the next time he slept to see if he could be forcefully disturbed during sleep.

Pulling the curtains, opening the windows, and looking at the night outside, Isolde felt that the whole world was becoming clearer and had high resolution.

Looking at the results of his notes, his vision and lung capacity a few days earlier had improved significantly.

This proves that targeted exercise can indeed determine the mutation or improvement of the body after drinking blood.

But with his current control over his own muscles, having done it twice, he was already very proficient and comfortable.

Furthermore, Isolde was also preparing to strengthen her senses, such as sight, hearing, smell, etc. He wanted to see where the upper limits of this sensory ability could be increased.

But this was destined to consume a lot of time and energy, and it did not meet his training goals. 

Although this was not the first time conducting this kind of experiment, the process was still quite torturous.

"Should we begin to record the regeneration of the body.?"

Isolde still remembers her pain constantly stimulating her nerves and making her forehead drift. However, he also clearly felt that compared to burning himself for the first time, the pain this time around had been slightly reduced.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place."—doing experiments.

[Baby, so eat together today?]

[It's okay, take care of your health. We'll do another show the next day.]

"Ok, thank you"

He was very excited, feeling that he finally understood Isolde's slight change.

Fortunately, it was late at night, no one noticed this. His slightly striking appearance was in the eyes of those who cared, but there was a feeling of wanting to cover it up.

Tonight, Isolde rolled around, unable to sleep at all. He tried to escape in the darkness several times, but was worried he would encounter a strange creature that wanted to kill him.

Isolde dreams that she meets a young man tampab, and then she can use magic to carry him, traversing the sky in front of her, escaping from this place of death, and has never been ashamed.

A happy life is shameful....

But it's all dark!

Isolde woke up, only feeling cold all over, and the last trace of luck in her heart disappeared without a trace.

If you have some understanding of psychology, you will know that once someone who is determined to commit suicide while being prevented by some factor, it will be difficult for him to muster the courage to die.

Isolde always has.

All of it was in the exact state of mind as he wanted to avoid right now.

He hesitated and was afraid.

Isolde gave a sigh, "If this is the case, do you anticipate the situation from the beginning?"

But that's the truth.

Isolde's eyes shone with a strange light, it was something called ambition.

Do you understand how?

Isolde suddenly frowned.

Instead of asking questions, hesitate, choose and choose.