I spread my wings and walked to the back door of the church, looked up at the sky, and found that it was snowing again. The sporadic snowflakes looked like cotton wool in the dust. This is artificial snow that can adjust the size of the snowflakes. The main purpose is for landscaping and purification. Air.
This snowflake melts instantly when it hits the ground, without accumulating or freezing, and at the same time forming a light mist-like suspended vapor that purifies the underlying air and adds humidity and a little sedative.
This kind of sedative is used to resist irritability and calm people's emotions to a certain extent. Of course, it has no effect on the blood race at all, and the dose is so light that most humans can ignore it.
Zhan Wing opened the small door behind the church, walked in, followed the path, stepped up the steps after walking a few steps, and reached the back door of the church.
Since the church is abandoned, it is not closed.
Zhanyi took out the monitor from his trench coat pocket and looked at it, and found that the pointer was already spinning wildly. He put the monitor back and pulled out the gun. Zhanyi slowed down slightly. The incoming light creates a dim environment.
Although it is dilapidated, this church is very beautiful. The vivid sculptures hovering up and straight into the dome have an artistic sense of infinite extension. The main color of gray is very three-dimensional.
Spread the wings and walk to the center of the empty church circular room, and at the foot are large-scale combined murals made of colored fragments of stones, which are spread all the time. The three-dimensional composition forms a kind of fault similar to the joint between the wall and the ground. The artistic effect of the abyss.
Spread your wings and look up and admire, the four walls of the church are surrounded by countless portraits, each of which is different, with vivid expressions of joy, anger, sadness and music, the only thing that is the same is that the empty eyes of the statue have a kind of forgiveness and comfort. The look... is expressed through the musculature around the eye sockets. This kind of looking up feels like being looked down on by many gods, but Zhan Wing does not feel any peace of mind, but feels uncomfortable being watched.
"It's a set of three-dimensional art."
At this time, a voice came.
Zhanyi turned his head and saw Nolan walking slowly with his hands in his pockets, "It's beautiful, isn't it? Do you know what it means?"
Zhan Wing made no sound.
"I was fascinated when I first saw it. The beauty of this combined sculpture lies in the fact that it needs to add the audience to become a complete artwork." Nolan was wearing a shirt and trousers similar to a school uniform at this time. , and a gray-yellow vest, a brown-red tie, and white leather shoes. His hair was dyed back, and his black hair was neatly trimmed... This is what he looked like before he was identified as carrying a BN reaction, and it was probably what he really should have been in his mind.
Zhanyi stood in the center of the sculpture group and looked back at him. His face was still expressionless, he didn't speak, he didn't have any emotional or verbal communication, he didn't even have any warmth in his eyes, he just looked at Nolan.
Nolan looked at him and said, "When you have a different identity, you will have a different mood when you walk in, and the artwork will express completely different feelings to you."
"When my life hasn't changed at all, when I walk in here, I just feel that the carving skills are amazing." Nolan said casually, "But when I was found to be carrying the BN virus and walked in with nothing, I found these statues. It's simply disgusting."
Zhanyi didn't speak, just listened quietly.
"Do you see these guys with compassionate and holy faces on their faces, do they look like those passers-by on the street?" Nolan asked Zhan Yi, but his tone was calm, "You know those who don't wear clothes and those who wear clothes, Is there any difference?" Zhanyi still didn't speak, but Nolan didn't seem to expect to talk to him, and continued to talk to himself, "What these vindicators are most enthusiastic about is to laugh at those without clothes when they are wearing clothes. People, on the one hand, accuse you of being shameless, on the other hand, you have to show yourself noble and sympathetic, but who doesn’t know, when they take off their clothes, what is the difference between them and the people they accuse?”
Zhanyi didn't pay much attention to what he said. He noticed that there seemed to be some commotion around, and there were a lot of people approaching.
"But I'll walk in again today." Nolan raised his face, stretched out his hands and took a deep breath, "I feel that these faces are no longer hateful, and these are not annoying passers-by, they are gods in the sky, they Have mercy on me, give me a second chance, and be more gracious to me."
Saying that, Nolan stretched out his finger and pointed to Zhan Wing, "So, the greatest favor given to mankind by the gods in this world is not what they are born with, but what they have after they are lost."
After Nolan finished speaking, Zhanyi finally said, "I don't know if your BN is okay, but your brain is seriously damaged."
Nolan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You really don't have any sense of romance. Have you ever loved someone, or been loved by anyone?"
Zhanyi took out a pair of handcuffs and threw them in front of him, "Go back to the security center."
Nolan raised his hand and made a helpless gesture, "I know you are very unwilling to see me return to freedom and live my original life, but you don't have any evidence to prove that I am a BN carrier." Zhan Yi was a little impatient Glancing at him, his eyes swept aside, there was a dark doorway, and there seemed to be a corridor behind.
"Do you really think that the gods have mercy on you to have this opportunity?" Zhanyi said calmly, "Do you think you have this value?"
Nolan frowned slightly and looked at Zhan Wing.
"I've seen countless BN carriers, and they can't even fully preserve their human shape when they get sick." Zhan Yi said, "In your case, someone should have injected you with drugs."
Nolan wants to speak.
"Is there any injection? You know it yourself, I'm not interested." Zhanyi pulled the bolt and seemed to change a bullet, "You misread this artwork very seriously. Gods never show mercy to human beings, and only people have mercy. Feelings."
After Zhan Wing finished speaking, he fired a machine gun in the direction of the hole in the wall.
"Bang", a huge black shadow fell out and fell to the ground... It was a mutant red sprite that had always been huge.
The black blood flowed out and flowed into the cracks of the ground. It spread along the terrain. It turned out to be a tree-shaped picture, just like the blood vessels that were constantly expanding.
Nolan suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his chest. He felt his heart beating violently. Every time it expanded, it seemed like it was about to burst open. impulse.
Nolan clenched his chest, trying to control its beating as much as possible.
"Sure enough, it's still time-sensitive, which is a pity."
At this time, a person slowly walked out from behind the dark hole in the wall.
Spread your wings and look up at him, big fish...
This man is wearing a strange dark green striped suit and suit pants, with a strange politeness, the whole face and hands are covered with thick white powder, the facial features are not clear, and the eyes of the eyes are dark red , the eyeliner is very heavy, especially the black lower eyeliner, the lips are also painted white, and the whole face looks like a mask.
After he came out, he looked at the watch on his wrist.
Zhan Wing clearly saw that he had half a tattoo on his arm - a slave tattoo.
He frowned slightly, and Zhan Yi knew that this is still not a big fish, just running errands, and it may be more useful than Nolan.
"The side effects appeared earlier than expected." The man shook his head and looked at Nolan, "You really have limited potential."
"What... what do you mean." Nolan felt that his whole body was like his heart at this time. It was extremely uncomfortable to swell and shrink, and finally he curled up.
"But your mission has been completed." The man in green stretched out a finger and waved it gently, "Surprise."
Nolan curled up on the ground, and the unimaginable pain caused his ten fingers to grab the ground. The blood on the ground didn't know whether he was bleeding or the murals on the ground were bleeding.
Zhanyi took out a syringe from his trench coat pocket and threw it in front of him.
Nolan raised his face, at this time, black blood had begun to flow from the corners of his mouth and eyes.
Nolan held his chest and looked at the pocket syringe on the ground.
He had seen this kind of syringe, he had one himself, but just threw it away. On the day he was identified as carrying BN, the security center assigned one to him.
This is a new type of blood cryocoolant, and the people at the security center told him to poke himself with this syringe if the BN virus flares up without help. At that time, all the blood in the body will be frozen, and then even the body will be frozen.
This drug is a theoretical delaying drug.
Although the people in the security center promised that once the body is in a state of freezing, it will be permanently sealed in the freezer of the security center. When the antidote for BN is developed in the future, it will be detoxified and thawed for them collectively, but Nolan never believed that After... Who would believe this? Who knows how long it will be frozen? Whether it will be thawed together in the future, or will be sealed forever, or will the corpse be disposed of directly. Anyway, no one cares about him, and he exists with nothing.
"Ah!" Nolan's thoughts were still rolling like boiling water, and his body seemed to be above the boiling point and began to heat up. He saw that the skin on the back of his hand had begun to crack.
Zhanyi frowned, "Injection!"
Nolan stretched out his hand to grab the freezing agent, and at this moment, he saw the man in green squatting down and looking at him, "Have you ever heard of Phoenix Nirvana?"
Nolan was stunned for a moment, and the hand holding the cryocooler stopped moving.
"When you get over this round of pain, you will be fully recovered!" His words carried a certain temptation, just like the temptation of a demon. In the pain and unwillingness of Nolan, he heard it, more than any other. Words are attractive.
"He lied to you." Zhanyi's voice was colder and tasteless than the sweet and seductive voice of honey, like a thorn inserted into his heart, making his severe pain even more painful.
Nolan raised his face and looked at Zhan Wing.
Zhanyi looked at him, and the ice-blue eyes were still emotionless and warm, but for some reason, Nolan felt the pain, but it eased a little.
There were some scenes that suddenly began to flash back in front of Nolan's eyes. He saw Shu's eyes, which had appeared in this short life.
At first, the world looked at him in many different ways, such as love, envy, jealousy, hatred, infatuation, etc. The world was so wonderful and rich, but there was only one way he looked at the world, that is, a sense of superiority.
But when his world was subverted by the BN virus, those eyes disappeared, and there was no love, envy, jealousy, hatred or infatuation. All around him, there was only the superiority of others and endless inferiority.
Until that moment this morning, he felt that his life had become exciting again. On the way back, he saw many, many people, everyone began to pay attention to him again, and those eyes came back, all kinds, even more than before. Rich.
Nolan has always felt that Zhanyi is too hateful. He is the only one who is different. His eyes never change. No matter what time, there is no pity, no disgust, and no liking.
At the moment when the pain of annihilation hit, Nolan grabbed the syringe and plunged it into his wrist with the last bit of strength...
The boiling blood seemed to suddenly stop flowing, the fiery temperature dropped rapidly, and the body became cold, and there was no pain. On the contrary, after the pain disappeared, it was a feeling of relief.
Nolan looked up at Zhanyi and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say the last sentence, but the cryogenic agent had frozen him in an instant, and he was lying on the ground as if he was dead. Maybe in a sense, he Really dead, because no one can guarantee when the antidote for BN will be developed.
There was a brief period of silence all around, like a loud farce that suddenly fell into the cold field, just like Nolan's life, short and ridiculous, sighing endlessly. The only consolation is that, in theory, there is hope.
…
"Well." The man in green asked Zhan Yi with interest, rubbing his chin, "This kid really doesn't have any opinions, but I wonder why he would listen to you and not me? Obviously my conditions are more attractive."
Spread the wings and lift the gun, without saying a word, pull the trigger.
A wisp of black gunpowder appeared from the brim of the man in green...
He was half-squatting, his slender legs were in an odd shape, his hands were still in his trouser pockets, still, his eyes were staring straight ahead.
"You don't need to load it, I'm using ordinary bullets." Zhanyi pulled the bolt to eject the cartridge case, and pulled out the magazine, which contained anesthesia bullets for catching Chijin alive. The magazine was full, but the one just now was What's in the barrel is just an ordinary bullet.
"Hiss... It hurts!" The man in green scratched his head vigorously, took off his top hat, and saw a red blood hole in the center of his forehead. With his voice, the blood hole was slowly closing, and bullets It was squeezed out and the wound healed.
Zhanyi watched the black blood flow down his forehead, along the bridge of his nose and the sunken corner of his eyes, down to his chin... The black traces were extremely dazzling, "Chijin."
"I have the ability to heal myself, bullets are useless to me?" The other party looked at Zhan Wing with a smile.
Zhanwing replaced the magazine and fired another shot at him.
The shot hit the heart, and the man in green frowned in pain, but the wound quickly healed.
But the bullet that was squeezed out this time fell to the ground, and the man in green looked down and was stunned.
It was a capsule bullet, which is usually used to inject medicines. The man in green looked at Zhan Wing in confusion, but he didn't feel that he was injected with quick-freezing agent or anesthesia.
"Is there any new drug?" The other party smiled slightly, and the black bloodstains traced a proud arc along the lines on the corner of his mouth, "It doesn't work for me."
"Really?" Zhanyi's expressionless face suddenly showed a rare smile, and he said, "It's just Nolan's blood."
The voice fell, and looking at the other party's expression, Zhan Wing was very satisfied with the wonderfulness.
The man in green looked down and wanted to scratch the wound, but the powerful healing ability had made him feel that Nolan's blood had melted into his heart, and the blood flowed into the forehead blood vessels of the whole body.
A look of horror appeared on his pale face.
"There is still a little bit of catalyst." Zhanyi added, "You may like it to promote blood circulation."
The man in green suddenly grabbed his neck, and cracks like Nolan began to appear on his skin. Blood slid down the corners of his eyes and merged with the black eyeliner, like black tears.
Zhanyi took a step back, and after hearing the man in green screamed, his body began to swell. In the doorway behind him, there were red eyes increasing in pairs, and a large number of red sprites gathered around.
Zhanyi quickly changed the magazines, ready to destroy all the red sprites in front of him. His calm expression indicated that it was not the first time he had done this.
However, just before he was about to start, an ethereal singing sounded from the top of the empty and towering church. Cracks began to appear in the exquisite statues on the walls of the church, as the beautiful singing was almost impossible to hear in the human world. Small gray stones began to fall, and long cracks appeared on the dome of the entire church.
Zhanyi raised his face, and saw the sunlight projected from the gap, the light formed a knife-like sheet, and the light trails were drawn on the ground to cut off the black tree branches that were still spreading vertically and horizontally.
…
Security Center alerts kicked in.
"What happened?" Musa came running.
Fang Xu turned on the monitor and kept refreshing the system, "I don't know, all the video surveillance systems have failed."
At this time, Kai and the members of the special operations team had just arrived near the church when they heard a "crashing" sound, and all the glass around them shattered. The glass slag shattered into powder, scattered into the air, and mixed with the falling white snow. When it crossed the face, it left a trail of blood-colored lines.
Kai looked at the top of the church in astonishment. On the dark cross, a white figure stood there, with open arms, the singing voice was sent from Bai Yu's mouth, spreading like it was attached to the air, and the most puzzling thing was, Bai Yu's snow-white short hair has changed for some time...
His long snow-white hair was already waist-length. As the wind and snow drifted away, the artificial snow cloud layer above his head cracked open one after another, and the sun shone down and shone on his long snow-white hair, with sparkling spots of light.
At the same time, gunshots rang out in the church.
As the singing faded away, so did the gunfire.
Bai Yu squatted down and tilted her head like a curious child, looking at the main entrance of the church.
"Boom", the two huge front doors of the church were opened.
Zhanyi came out, walked to the door, raised his face and looked up.
The high wind blows the white feathers of white feathers.
Zhanyi pulled up the zipper of the windbreaker and nodded, "The hairstyle is good."
Bai Yu squinted his eyes, touched his chin with a smile, and asked him, "It's really interesting to be a person, because one chooses to die, and because there is no hope, he wants to live."
Zhanyi was silent for a moment, then turned around and continued walking. When he got into the car, Bai Yu was already behind him, and asked him curiously, "Do you think it's funny?"
Zhanyi didn't answer, looked up and said to Kai, "The body was recovered, the big fish ran away, and Nolan sent it to the freezing warehouse." After that, he drove and left with Bai Yu.