The Labyrinth of the Monsters-Chapter 51 – Rescue

"You're not usually this concerned. Why, do you like him?" White Rabbit smirked. "Starting to have a crush at such a young age, just because he's good-looking?"

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"No! That's not it!" Little Lamb let go of Gao Yang's hand, blushing, and ran away.

Gao Yang quickly noticed White Rabbit's feet. Because of the previous "jump," the soles of her white sneakers had holes, revealing her feet. The black nail polish on her right big toe was only half painted.

"Look where you're going, how rude!" White Rabbit's tone was relaxed, not angry.

Gao Yang quickly looked away.

White Rabbit sat cross-legged, took off her worn-out sneakers, and took out a bottle of black nail polish from the pocket of her baseball jersey. She boldly painted her toenails. "I was in a hurry when I left, didn't finish painting. Hope you don't mind."

"I don't mind."

"If you have any questions, ask me. I'm responsible for answering."

"Is Qing Ling... alright?"

"Don't worry, she was the first to be saved. Almost died, but we brought Little Lamb and Dead Pig, so it's fine." White Rabbit was focused on painting her nails, and her voice was slow and leisurely.

"What is Little Lamb's talent, Damage Transfer?" Gao Yang asked.

"Just as the name suggests, she can transfer other people's injuries to herself, but it must be within half an hour of the target being injured." White Rabbit paused slightly. "We haven't calculated it precisely, but roughly speaking, the amount of damage she can absorb at once is enough to kill you ten times."

"..." Gao Yang didn't want to die so many times.

"But Little Lamb can't digest the damage. It must be transferred out completely within a short period of time." White Rabbit finished painting her thumb and blew gently on her foot. "The transfer method is the same as the absorption method, just touch the other person's body. There is species isolation between damages, human damage can only be transferred to humans, animals to animals, plants to plants, and beasts to beasts."

Gao Yang was worried. "Then isn't she..."

"It's fine, let me introduce another big shot in our organization—Dead Pig." White Rabbit tilted her head and pointed to a man wearing a pig head mask not far away.

The man weighed about three hundred pounds, shirtless, sitting cross-legged on the ground, like a giant Maitreya Buddha or a "meat mountain." However, the flesh on his body was not the loose layer of fat like Chubby Jun's, but firm and dark muscles, which didn't look greasy but gave a sense of reliability.

"Dead Pig, I'm starting." Little Lamb stood in front of Dead Pig and reached out her cute little hand.

"Hehe, come." Dead Pig's voice came from his nostrils, deep and long, like an echo in a valley.

Little Lamb placed her hands on Dead Pig's belly, and soon, a blood hole appeared where Gao Yang had been stabbed before.

Although the sight of the blood hole was shocking, there was no gushing blood, just a little bleeding.

Gao Yang looked closely and saw that the blood hole on Dead Pig's body was healing at a visible speed. In less than a minute, the wound disappeared.

What was even more exaggerated was that Dead Pig didn't react at all. He fell asleep and started snoring.

"Alright." Little Lamb withdrew her hand, patted her little skirt, and ran back happily, hugging White Rabbit from behind. "Hehe."

"Don't mess around!" White Rabbit was still focused on painting her toenails and didn't pay attention to her. "Don't know what you're so happy about."

"Little bit..." Little Lamb made a face at White Rabbit, then took the opportunity to glance at Gao Yang, blushed, and turned her head shyly, running towards Tengu not far away."Zodiac, Dead Pig, Talent [Self-healing], Serial Number: 47. Rune Type: Life." White Rabbit continued her explanation, "As you can see, his self-healing ability is extremely strong. A normal person trying to kill him with a knife would probably exhaust themselves to death first. The reason why he is called Dead Pig is because 'a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water'."

"Is he... that strong?" Gao Yang suddenly felt like a frog at the bottom of a well.

"That's because both Cute Little Lamb and Uncle Dead Pig have reached Level 4 Talent." White Rabbit pouted, "Although it's only one level higher than Level 3 Talent, the difference in strength is not small."

"Ah!" Gao Yang almost forgot about someone, "What about Wang Zikai? Is he still alive?"

"Oh, that Lost Beast? No hope." White Rabbit said.

"Why!" Gao Yang was so agitated that his blood rushed to his head, making him dizzy again.

"Open your mouth." White Rabbit said.

"You guys aren't..."

White Rabbit quickly reached out and stuffed something into Gao Yang's mouth. It was a tangerine-flavored gummy candy.

Gao Yang didn't move his mouth.

"Eat something, replenish your sugar. Don't worry, this hand hasn't touched my foot." White Rabbit said.

Gao Yang finally swallowed the candy, but his chest was blocked again, "Didn't you say you wouldn't kill the Lost Beasts?"

"We won't kill them, but we didn't say we would save them either."

"..."

"Alright, just kidding." White Rabbit stuffed another candy into Gao Yang's mouth, this time it was apple-flavored.

"He's not dead?!" Gao Yang was overjoyed.

White Rabbit blinked her brown almond eyes and said through her mask, "We didn't save Wang Zikai because he didn't need saving."

"Your Lost One friend is quite special. Unless his head is chopped off or his heart is dug out, he won't die. Excessive blood loss is not a threat to him, and there's no need to worry about his heart stopping. That's his body activating its self-repair mechanism."

"Isn't this the same as Dead Pig's talent?" Gao Yang was secretly surprised: Wang Zikai really was "extraordinarily talented".

"It's still far from that, but it's enough for self-rescue."

As they were talking, Wang Zikai, clutching his nearly healed waist wound, limped out of the room with the help of Chubby Jun. He immediately saw Gao Yang sitting in the yard and burst into laughter: "Ha, hahaha, hahahaha..."

His laughter grew louder and louder, and his body involuntarily began to tremble. Due to the large movements, his newly healed wound split open again, causing him to grimace in pain. But even so, he couldn't stop laughing.

Gao Yang was confused, what was he laughing at? Oh no, his brain hadn't really gone bad, had it?