Chapter 715 (1/2)

In meimila's house, Dad's blood had dried up, the body became dry, and the air was filled with an indelible stench.

Holding dad's head, meimila has no eyes. At this moment, she is like a walking corpse.

"Although I have a lot of therapeutic drugs, and my fighting spirit also has a certain auxiliary recovery ability, there is nothing I can do when my head is cut off." Locke said.

Meimila didn't respond. When she walked into the house and saw such a bloody scene in the bedroom, the girl became like this.

Sighed. If meimila's father hadn't cut off his head, even if he was hanging in one breath, he could save the living, but he had no way to save the dead body.

Not to mention that he has no way, even the level 2 and level 3 casters have no way, unless they connect her father's head and transform it into a dead creature similar to a corpse doll, which is also an alternative "living".

But this kind of 'living' is better than dead. The memory is completely lost, leaving only a body. What's the point.

It is said that life above level 4 is called "God". God is omnipotent. Maybe Locke can come into contact with this ability to bring the dead back to life after reaching level 4.

Silence, through meimila's performance, Locke found out whether he was so helpless and helpless in the face of the death of his parents.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go." Locke turned and said that Ashar was still waiting for him in the kuoer forest. Since he had taken back the dagger, there was no need to stay in Evra.

As soon as he took a step forward, Locke stopped and his clothes were caught.

"I said, I can't save..." Locke's voice hasn't fallen yet.

"Kill me." Meimila said with her eyes blankly.

"What are you talking about?" Locke felt he had heard wrong.

"Kill me." Meimila repeated that her father died and was unaccompanied. Meimila thought of suicide.

After all, she is still a minor girl. She can't do it by herself, so she wants to borrow Locke's hand to end it for herself.

"Didn't you say you were willing to help me, then kill me." Meimila's eyes were still dull.

Locke looked at meimila. She was a warm and energetic little girl who worked during the day. At night, she experienced such great changes as if she had changed a person.

Locke is still in the magic communication. Locke briefly describes the uniqueness of meimila.