Chapter: 139

It's scary, the belly can be so big...

At this time, there was a woman in her forties standing beside Louis Lund's bed.

She has brown hair and brown eyes, has a good appearance, few wrinkles, and is wearing a long off-white dress. She is shouting excitedly to Louis Lund:

"Soon, soon."

What is coming soon? As soon as Lumian had such a thought, he heard a scream, and saw Louis Lund's stomach being pushed up by something.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it was burst, Louis Lund's stomach was burst!

A bloody little hand stuck out.

"It's born! It's born!" cried the woman happily.

She then bent down and took out a crumpled, dirty, bloody baby from Louis Lund's stomach.

Lumian was stunned:

"..."

Compared with "Time Loop" and "Man Turning into Sheep", the picture in front of him is not only shocking, but also makes Lumian feel that his eyes, heart and spirit have been seriously polluted.

If he knew in advance that he would witness such a thing, he would definitely choose to give up the action.

"What the hell is going on?

"Louis Lund is obviously still a man!

"Whose child is he carrying, the magistrate, or, Mrs. Puares?

"Is this the world of mysticism?

"It's really for my own good that Auror doesn't let me get in touch..."

For a moment, Lumian's thoughts were disordered and his mind was chaotic. He wanted to goug his own eyes and forcibly forget what he saw.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

The baby that Louis Lund gave birth to cried out, making the filthy "delivery room" a bit more sacred in an instant.

This is the beauty of new life coming, and Lumian, who was hiding outside the window, intuitively experienced the joy that comes from the origin of human beings.

Of course, in addition to this, the feeling of weirdness, absurdity, dirtyness and incongruity has become more and more obvious.

Lumian finally came back to his senses, and subconsciously took another look into the room.

The baby had been placed on the white silk beside Louis Lund by the woman in the long gray dress. He was a boy, with more blood stains on his body than milky white grease, but other than this, there was nothing unusual, like an ordinary Ordinary newborn.

Lumian observed for another two seconds, and found that the baby boy's fingers were bent, and his nails were very long, like the claws of a bird.

Just now, he used these two hands to tear open Louis Lund's stomach!

Louis Lund was lying there, already in a semi-conscious state.

The gash in his stomach hadn't been stitched up, and blood was seeing out, and the intestines that were pressed aside and a strange, bird's nest-like thing covered with flesh-colored membranes could be vaguely seen.

After the woman wrapped the baby in silk, she took out the bird's nest-like thing, picked up sewing needles and catgut, and helped Louis Lund treat the wound.