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Chapter 165 Look how nice I am to you

The dim lights in the corridor flickered, illuminating the blood stains.

"It's so rare."

A playful voice came from under Xie Lan's collar: "You didn't do it quietly?"

A sneaky mouse came out of his collar and chuckled: "A kid scares you like this?"

"The materials are enough, don't do anything that is not worth the loss." Xie Lan walked in front with his hands behind his back: "Besides, when encountering an opponent who is prepared in advance, the effects of poisons and curses will be compromised, so why bother?

Let him fight with those people from the cult group. I will still be hanging around in Yacheng from now on, so why bother with the Security Bureau and the Tong family?"

He paused, smiled strangely, and looked back:

"But he must be very sorry."

.

"If you're not afraid of thieves stealing, you're afraid of thieves missing you."

After the elevator opened, Ji Jue finally sighed, full of vigilance: Can he still know Xie Lan?

Even if he doesn't know Xie Lan, he doesn't know himself either... He has been pretending not to care for a long time, but in fact he still doesn't know why he is secretly thinking about himself!

Besides, the treasures of heaven, materials and earth should be occupied by the virtuous!

There are so many living Chosen Ones. If they were to use the Dissociation Technique, how many experience bars would they gain just from the matrix alone, let alone the materials.

How big a gain is this?

It's a pity that Mingzhu secretly cast his mind...

Go back and quietly write a letter to the Security Bureau to report him!

Just like Ji Jue's final invitation to test, the other party was also constantly testing Ji Jue's information during the conversation - now it seems that the other party came so long before him, so he may have known about the situation in the hospital building long ago.

In the end, the advice seemed to be well-intentioned, but he was still testing whether he knew it.

Secretly inciting Ji Jue and the others to step into the trap.

As for the reason...I am afraid that being busy doing research is just an excuse, or part of the reason, but in the final analysis, it is still the immortal disease left by the Nine Evils, right?

He was of the vortex type, so he ran to the inpatient building because his brain was in trouble.

Just like when a large group encounters a violent slaughter, they tend to be calm, cultivate their moral character, and their eyes are clearer than those of college students; the traces of embers encountering a rotten furnace have been traced around for eight hundred miles...

That’s not how food is delivered to your door.

"It seems we can't count on the other party to be able to exert much force."

Ji Jue sighed and gave up his original idea. However, when necessary... if everyone wants to be in trouble, why not drag the other person into the water?

While my dark little thoughts were wandering around, I heard the sigh of Tong Hua next to me, and I was worried: "If the guys who attacked us are really a cult, it will be terrible.

If Shixu collapses in Yacheng, the consequences will be unpredictable."

"Don't worry, aren't there still people alive?"

Ji Jue finally lowered his head and looked at the Chosen One who was stuffed into a ball at the bottom of the cart, shivering and foaming.

Still angry.

Life is so hard.

pity……

Ji Jue flicked his fingers and sighed with pity: His luck is really not good.

It seemed like I had a long dream.

Nightmares or good dreams are hard to describe.

Unprecedented intense excitement and unprecedented deep sleepiness are constantly alternating in the brain. The painful torture between drowsiness and drowsiness alternates with the joy and excitement as if the soul is soaring. In the end, it turns into despair that has never been experienced before.

Feel.

Will and reason have collapsed from the spreading hormones.

Turned into a ball of mud.

When Kong Yebai finally opened his eyes again, he saw an unfamiliar ceiling covered with bloodstains. Scarlet spiritual circuits intertwined with each other, densely covering every inch of the floor, walls and ceiling. The air was filled with...

Pungent blood, and bursts of piercing wails and screams of fear came from behind the wall.

It's like arriving in hell.

When his shattered consciousness reluctantly reunited, he saw a face covered in blood with a smile.

"Huh? Are you awake?"

On the operating table made of desks, Ji Jue was still busy. He raised his hand, wiped the blood and sweat from his forehead, and smiled at him: "Sorry, I'm still busy here. I'll take my turn later."

It's your turn, please wait a moment."

His pupils trembled, and he tried his best to open his eyes wide and look at the table.

The corpse that had been dismantled into pieces, even the head that was thrown aside, and that familiar face turned out to be Wang Ximin, who had come with him not long ago!

But now, right in front of him, the dead teammates were drained of their blood and stored, drained of their spiritual essence and turned into ashes. Even the broken matrix was completely disintegrated, and their bones were crushed and ashes scattered in front of him.

However, the culprit who caused all this was still smiling from beginning to end. When he looked up, he softly persuaded: "I eat too much glutinous rice and it's hard to digest. You guys have to eat less. It's not easy to deal with."

"Help, help..."

Kong Yebai trembled violently and struggled, but he couldn't break free of the shackles on his body. He was hung on the wall, in a coma, unable to mobilize his spiritual essence. Even the matrix had been tampered with for unknown reasons and had no response.

.

He could only scream and shout instinctively.

But soon, he couldn't shout anymore.

"Shh!"

Ji Jue raised a finger and said, "Keep quiet during working hours."

The flowing mercury was like a living thing, crawling up his legs, with a cold and sticky feeling, getting into his mouth and nose, blocking all calls.

However, he was forced to open his eyes wide and see clearly how his teammates had been drained of all their value. Even the bones and flesh were not spared, and they were thrown into the basin and fed to the ghost fetus.

And an office chair was finally dragged in front of him with a harsh sound.

Ji Jue sat down, looked at him for a long time, and clapped his hands.

"This is my first time asking questions, and I don't have much experience."

Ji Jue held his chin and suggested, "How about we start with the simplest thing first?"

Then, he asked: "How many of you are there in total?"

The mercury squirmed and opened a gap, allowing him to finally breathe. He choked and coughed violently, and tears and snot poured out.

"I, I don't know...Brother, please, please let me go, I..."

"lie."

Ji Jue sighed and shook his head in disappointment: "You may not be used to lying for the first time, so you should practice it first... It doesn't matter, we can improve our understanding.

Let’s start with your pancreas.”

As he spoke, he picked up the scalpel on the cart next to him, and smoothly made a small incision on his stomach. The cold touch of metal penetrated into his stomach as he struggled and screamed. Soon, on the hemostat, a glistening blood

The thing appeared before his eyes.

"Look, this is your pancreas. Pancreatic cancer is a fatal and painful disease, with a 100% fatality rate. What's even more frightening is that people will suffer a lot before death.

But you don’t have to worry from now on!”

Ji Jue's eyebrows were filled with excitement: "Do you think I'm treating you well?"

"Ugh!!! Ugh!!!!"

Seeing the approaching organ, Kong Yebai couldn't feel the closeness of the same body at all. Instead, his eyes widened and he leaned back in fear, but it was useless. It was stuffed into his mouth and slid down his throat.

"What you eat is what you take, take more supplements." Ji Jue comforted: "Don't worry, in this time ruins, even if you lose your flesh, blood and organs, you won't die. We can still play for a long time, so you should calm down first."

He suggested: "How about we start with the simplest one? Name?"

Kong Yebai's expression kept twitching, trying hard to restrain the urge to curse and wail, and finally replied in a trembling voice: "...Li, Li Chunchang."

Ji Jue's brows raised: "How strange. Who was the old Kong your teammate called before he died? Isn't there such a person? Do you have any impressions?"

"I, I don't know...ahhhhh!!!"

"This time, it's the liver."

Ji Jue's fingers crossed the wound and kindly helped him stop the bleeding. He lifted it up and waved it in front of his eyes: "You should drink less. How brittle is this?

Come on, make up for it."

Tong Hua, who was secretly taking part in the lie detector test next to him, had moved one step back for fear of blood splattering on himself. On the other hand, after this piece of shit Ji Jue entered the scene, his demonic aura was getting stronger and stronger.

It’s not about liberating one’s nature, right?

What kind of feng shui does this cliff city have to breed a potential perverted serial killer like you...

Obviously, what you eat and what you supplement is helpful.

After replenishing the liver, Kong Yebai, who had reduced his liver fire, became more cooperative.

His name, age and gender were all explained clearly, which made Ji Jue, who originally wanted to help him change his personality, regret it. He didn't have the demeanor of a tough guy at all.

However, it seems very reasonable. Who of these tough guys would end up in a cesspit like a cult?

After getting off to a good start, Ji Jue didn't need to ask any more questions, and he began to explain it in a fluent manner.

Kong Yebai, male, 41 years old, from the Federation, the Chosen One of the Entropy Department.

In order to seek treatment for his own illness, he has joined the Huaxie Cult for four years. This time he entered Time Ruins to carry out the mission of the cult, obtain living specimens of the immortal disease, and detonate Time Ruins in Yacheng.

He followed the chief priest and a group of nine people. Since entering Shixu, they have tried every means to get close to the isolation area of ​​the immortal disease. During the long-term efforts, the chief priest has gone deep into the inpatient building and does not know what to do, while they serve as support and

The eyes and ears stay in the main building, on the one hand to persuade the chosen ones from outside to join and provide materials for the main priest, and on the other hand to eliminate the troubles that may interfere with the plan.

Everyone has a clear division of labor among themselves and runs towards death with high morale.

It can be said to be a joy.

Of course he knew that he would probably end badly, but he already had no choice.

Instead of leaving the sect and waiting to die, it is better to take a gamble and wait until the time ruins explode and the sect has arranged properly, so that they can escape from Haizhou...

As a sect that follows the Nine Evils and worships destruction and chaos, the name Huaxie Cult alone can be said to be stinky to the wind.

Although the Dragon Festival Club pursues the art of transforming into dragons and the transformation of evil objects, they take a high-end route. Even if they do things every day, they can't accomplish much. Most of the games they play are relatively high-end games.

The Kehua cult group likes to disguise itself as other sects and organizations to secretly preach, incite the worship of evil things or corrode the foundation of good.

Because of its secrecy and disguise, by the time the local organization comes to visit, it has literally harvested the believers and then packed up and ran away.

And the main reason why he was able to survive so many years of being chased and intercepted, and where everyone was shouting and beating him, was that apart from the suspected support of heavenly beings and some ghosts under the whirlpool, the main reason was that he had turned into a cult.

Tuan has a technology that can be said to be unique.

——They can reduce the symptoms of evil transformation in the chosen ones.

Severe symptoms become mild, and mild symptoms become asymptomatic.

This is an effect that all formal medical treatments today are absolutely unable to achieve.

It is useful, easy to use, and has quick results. As for the side effects and costs... everyone has been reduced to cooperating with the cult, so why worry about this thing.

Basically, everyone who chose evil-resolving treatment under persuasion eventually joined the evil-removing cult, and even became the backbone and backbone.

Just like Kong Yebai today.

As early as four years ago, he had a side effect of the entropy system - he was transformed into an element. If he hadn't transformed into a cult, he might have exploded long ago. How could he still be alive and kicking and continue to be a henchman?

"However, it stands to reason that the ruins of Quancheng City are now surrounded three times inside and three times outside. No flies can fly out... How did you get in?"

Ji Jue was keenly aware of the problem and asked again: "Is it true that you are the only one who went in?"

"I...I..."

This time, Kong Yebai, who originally knew everything, hesitated, trembled, and twitched: "Spare your life, brother, spare your life, dad, you are my biological father... If I tell you, the officiant will definitely..."

"How strange."

Ji Jue sighed in confusion, lowered his head, glanced at his bloody hands, and was full of doubts: "You are afraid of a priest who can't save you, aren't you afraid of me?"

He asked curiously: "Is it because I look kinder than your officiant?"

"He, he...I...I..."

Kong Yebai's expression twitched, tears streaming down his face, he opened his mouth helplessly, showing the emblem imprinted on his upper jaw, which was the lock on his heart.

Once it involves news that is at a fundamental level, let alone opening your mouth, you will not be able to even have such an idea.

If you try to force it open, you will probably become an idiot.

"Tsk..."

Ji Jue's expression became more and more gloomy - why are you here playing restrained PLAY with your Big Brother Ember? Have you asked me about my almighty non-attack?

But while he was pondering, there was a strange noise outside the door, which made Ji Jue's expression look like he was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, it became increasingly gloomy.

With just a wave of his hand, he unlocked Kong Yebai's shackles, and then forcibly put a white coat on him, and stuffed the eager and hungry fetus into his arms:

"There are no restrictions on what patients can do to doctors. You know what you should and shouldn't say."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of pushing the door sounded.

Then, after that gap, a smiling face with stitching marks appeared, and bloodshot black eyes swept across the room: "It's so late, if you don't rest, what are you doing making a fuss?

Huh? Why is he here?

Kong Yebai's heart was beating wildly. When he looked at the ferocious and cold expression in the past, he no longer had any fear. Instead, he felt as if he had met a relative, and almost burst into tears:

"I...I..."

"Oh, he's here to help." Ji Jue interrupted his words, turned around and smiled at him: "We are afraid that we don't have experience in taking care of infants and young children, so we are eager to help, right?"

In his arms, the baby climbed onto his neck just in time, with its sharp mouth hanging in front of his neck, eager to try.

It really made him burst into tears.

"Yes...it's like this..."

"It's great that colleagues love each other, it's great."

Director Qian clapped his hands in admiration, and immediately ordered: "But don't delay the business, it's time for ward rounds."

"At this moment?" Ji Jue hesitated.

"Yes, patients wait for no one, let's do it now."

Director Qian nodded decisively, not allowing any delay or excuse.

Kong Yebai immediately lowered his head stiffly, hiding his ecstatic expression. He only saw Ji Jue looking back at him coldly, indicating that he would wait obediently, and then stood up.

"……OK."

He followed Director Qian and pushed the door open.

In the long dead silence, Kong Yebai was the only one left in the entire office, and there was a ghost monster crawling all over the floor...

He widened his eyes and looked around in disbelief, fearing that this was some kind of trap.

But the bursts of pain and anxiety coming from his body could no longer be endured. He subconsciously wanted to get up and approach the door. But before he walked in, he saw the ghost suddenly alert, with a strange smile and a ferocious face facing him.

Looked over.

It made his heart feel cold.

At this moment, he had lost the sense of the matrix and blessing, and had no ability to activate spiritual matter. He was no match for this monster. But in his daze, his mind was spinning, and he suddenly remembered that this ghost was eating the bones of his teammates.

Time for greed to come.

When I turned back and looked at the surgical tool cart, my expression twitched for a moment, and then again.

Finally, he mustered up the courage and pulled out a broken saw.

Grit your teeth.

"..."

His expression was distorted at first, then convulsed, and he could hardly suppress his screams. However, the anesthetic still remaining in his body numbed the pain to a certain extent. In the end, his face completely lost its color and turned pale.

Half of the arm had already fallen on the table.

Just like that, he tentatively picked up his limbs and shook them towards the ghost fetus. After noticing the greedy and hungry eyes, Kong Yebai couldn't help but laugh.

sad smile.

Suddenly, he threw the half-cut arm behind him, and when the ghost fetus flew forward, he gritted his teeth and stood up, rushing out of the door.

Running wildly, disappearing into the darkness.

Only the choking-like breathing was left, echoing among the wails.

Run, run, run!

Run!

Kong Yebai had never run so fast before. He didn't even bother to contend with the hungry and thirsty patients who were surrounding him. He staggered open the door of the stair corridor and climbed all the way up, as if he was escaping from hell.

When I reached the fifth floor, I couldn't help it anymore and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The steps became more and more staggering.

There were waves of drowsiness in front of my eyes.

But he didn't dare to stop, squirming and crawling on the ground like a wild animal, screaming and shouting.

"Lao Kong?"

In the office, someone seemed to have heard the shrill wailing outside, and went out to check. When he saw his face clearly, he froze on the spot and hurriedly picked him up and brought him into the office.

Under the dim light, his companions immediately gathered around him. Seeing his miserable condition, they were shocked and speechless.

"How did it become like this?"

"You came back alone? Where are Ximin and Lao Xiu?"

"Quickly, quickly, contact the officiant..." Kong Yebai didn't care about taking medicine and firmly grabbed his companion's hand: "I want to contact the officiant! Immediately! Hurry up!"

That monster that ran out of nowhere is about to dig out all the sect’s plans!

It must be eradicated at any cost!

In the empty office, the door opened again.

"Sure enough, did you run away?"

After receiving the news, Ji Jue returned in a hurry and saw only an empty office.

On the chair in the corner, Tong Hua finally appeared. After watching the whole process, his expression was numb: "Yes, it's exactly as you expected."

Even the chopping process is similar.

"Then let's tidy it up." Ji Jue rolled up his sleeves and began to tidy up the messy office: "There are piles of things piled here and there. It's annoying to look at it."

"Huh?" Tong Hua was confused, "Why don't you hurry up and find out where the other party is?"

But even though he said it, his body still got up and tidied up diligently. Anyway, following this guy, my brain felt like it was about to deteriorate.

"What are these bottles used for? Are they placed here like this?" She looked at the pile of plastic jars and containers on the table, not noticing when they were put there.

"It's done. It's no longer useful. Throw it away."

Ji Jue glanced at it and waved his hand indifferently: "But be careful and wear gloves. Nitric acid and concentrated sulfuric acid are corrosive to humans. The lead box next to it originally contained radioactive materials and empty warheads for CT scans in the hospital...

Well, a blank warhead is a blank warhead, just put it there."

"oh."

Tong Hua responded, picked up the box, and suddenly felt that something was not right. He suddenly bent down and saw an empty bucket that had been completely opened under the desk.

That seems to be...a container for glycerin?!

In an instant, the children’s painting felt like it was struck by lightning!

She turned around in shock and looked at Ji Jue, in disbelief: "You didn't really make a bomb, did you?"

Ji Jue didn't answer.

Just smile.

Tong Hua swallowed and his expression gradually stiffened: "You don't know how to put the bomb..."

Ji Jue was silent.

The smile remains.

In the dead silence, only the countdown of the electronic clock in the corner slowly returned to zero.

Then, a violent earthquake like a tsunami suddenly hit. The earth shook and the sky shook. A deafening roar accompanied by smoke and fire spewed out, echoing from the time ruins.

"Yes."

Ji Jue replied.
Chapter completed!
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