Twilight Clinic
Three young gentlemen are here in different postures, "resting their eyes"
Yi Chen sat cross-legged on the edge of the rooftop, looking up at the starry sky.
Jin put his hands in front of him and leaned against the stairs with his back.
Reagan sat on the ground more casually, holding a large bag of pickled cucumbers in his hands. Although he closed his eyes, he would put the pickles into his mouth regularly.
In fact,
The three of them are maintaining a state of "mind sharing", using the connection of the epileptic brain to obtain visual information from the student Scott, and transmit what is happening in the City of the Dead in real time.
He also glimpsed the apprentice knight Bart Prada, who occupied the Sun Dis and ruled the City of the Dead.
When seeing the dead man from the old world, Reagan even slowed down his eating of pickles. Based on the information presented in the visual picture, he analyzed the opponent's true strength and even speculated on his specific epidemic value.
“This guy is not simple… He originated from the old world, and his disease has not undergone any iteration or divergence. He is a relatively pure infection of the origin disease.
The deathly aura he exudes is fundamentally different from that of other dead people in the city.
Judging from the visual image, this guy's immunity value is at least 3, or possibly even 4, which means he is just one step away from open source promotion.
If we are not careful, we may be seriously injured by such a completely open source and pure death guy, or even unable to move normally for several months, and you, William, will not be able to participate in the screening competition. "
Facing Reagan's analysis results, Yi Chen, who was looking up at the starry sky, responded calmly: "If I join forces with the two of you to deal with such a guy, I will be seriously injured, then there is no need to participate in the screening.
Don't you, Reagan?"
"indeed."
While the two men were chatting,
Jin, who was leaning against the stairs, began to drool as thick as pus when he saw the 'real dead' of the old world.
During the time she lived in the Cancer Palace, she heard about the "Original Tomb and the Death Plague" from her master. This group of Death Plague Knights, who belonged to the "First Dead", was still a major threat to a source epidemic area as strong as the Cancer Palace.
As time goes by and the number of the dead continues to increase, the power of the original tomb will continue to grow and may even threaten the status of the Cancer Palace.
Master also talked to Jin specifically about this.
Real cancer can continue to proliferate even in the darkest corners, occupying and destroying the concept of death, causing it to grow pus and disintegrate into the pus.
Jin has always wanted to find a real dead person to try it out, and now is naturally the best opportunity.
"William, Reagan!"
As Jin called out, the two men temporarily stopped communicating.
"Let me deal with this guy, how about you two assisting me from the side? If you judge that I am really no match for him and am about to be killed, how about you come out to save me
The heroic act of saving a beautiful woman will be praised and celebrated~"
These words made Yi Chen, who was looking up at the starry sky, turn his head and look at Jin with his eyes that still had the brilliance of the stars: "Are you sure?"
"Do you think I'm kidding? My baby hasn't tasted the real dead yet."
Wah wah wah~A baby crying sound came from Jin's back.
…
One hour later.
The city corresponding to the Dusk Clinic is Vinar City.
A pair of leather shoes emitting black mist stepped onto the main road.
Whether it is the weeds growing on the streets or the vines climbing up the street lamps and surrounding buildings, they all withered quickly in a short period of time.
However, the visitors have been quite restrained, otherwise the area within hundreds of meters around them would be corroded by death, and symbols of the dead would automatically appear in the brains of various creatures, leading to collective suicide.
"Sir! The clinic is on the hill ahead.
Because this place is not very far from the organization, and the Twilight Clinic was once an external institution of the organization, I suggest that you restrain the "Death Plague" a little more.
If a lot of forest areas are destroyed during the climb, it might attract the gentlemen.”
Bart Prada did not reject his subordinates' suggestions out of pride. Instead, he nodded carefully and accepted them. He also gave an explanation:
“I am not releasing the death plague subjectively, but because such a world that has not been killed and is full of vitality itself rejects real dead people like me.
The environment overflowing with vitality stimulates the deadly plague in my body, passively forming a self-domain to ensure my normal "breathing".
The current dilapidated city area must have experienced a serious outbreak of disease, and there has also been a large-scale massacre, which has allowed me to move around normally."
As he spoke, Bart took a deep breath.
A kind of "death plague circle" that is invisible to the naked eye is drawn back into the body,
He took off his hood, revealing his bald black head, and looked towards the hills on the outskirts of the city with eyes shrouded in black mist.
Even though they were thousands of meters apart, Bart, as a real dead person, could already sense the breath of death coming from the clinic on the top of the mountain.
"Let's go, hurry up and get there."
The sound of horse hooves and neighing spread across Sumeru. Bart burst out at an unimaginable speed, and his entire body turned into a beam of black light and rushed directly towards the hills in the suburbs.
Even though Scott on the side tried to catch up as soon as possible, allowing the effect of varicose veins to spread throughout his legs and maximize, he could only barely catch up.
When the shadow stopped, he was already standing at the door of the clinic.
After waiting for a while, Dr. Scott finally caught up. Many trees, flowers and plants along the way were crushed to pieces by his muscular legs, with an impact even greater than death.
Bart stared at the dilapidated building in front of him. "The breath of death is indeed leaking from under this building. Judging from the amount, it is indeed a lot... Lead the way, Scott!"
"Yes, sir."
However, the underground secret room that Scott mentioned was exactly the underground ward where "Mr. Li" used to be.
The so-called barrier set up there was the joint work of Yi Chen, Reagan and Jin.
In the dilapidated and run-down ward, various medical instruments are scattered around and rat corpses are strewn all over the place. In addition, you can see some medicine storage boxes piled up in the corners and by the windows.
"My Lord, the seal is right here... I discovered it by accident!"
Scott gently pressed a brick at the head of the bed and the secret door opened.
The interior corresponds to a gloomy passage with a large number of rat skeletons hanging on thin lines. The door at the end is made of "full leather" and there are silver symbols painted on the surface that even Bart has never seen before.
The pigment used to draw the symbols is the twilight silver liquid.
"Leather... Is this the technology of the leather field? After all, these humans are just subordinates of the leather field. This rough leather barrier is not a problem."
Bart put his hand on the surface of the leather door.
As the ancient plague of death overflowed from his palm, the skin door began to age rapidly and was completely destroyed.
The scene that appeared before Barthes' eyes shocked him greatly.
Inside are various torture instruments used to torture patients and collect special secretions, and deep inside are some glass vessels for distillation and extraction.
On the central circular table was placed a mottled old bottle, which was a full bottle of "Dusk Silver Liquid".
"good!"
Bart, seeing this, stepped into the room decisively.
He even imagined the scene of bringing these things back to the original tomb, receiving praise from his predecessors and ancients, and the subsequent scene of ascending the stairs to become a formal knight.
However,
As he stepped in, Scott, the traveling doctor who was supposed to follow him, stayed at the door, muttering to himself.
"Teacher, I have brought Master Bart here as you ordered! Please be careful, Master Bart is very strong."
As soon as the words fell,
Scott fully activated his disease - "varicose veins", instantly exceeding the limit of his body's tolerance.
Bang! (Flesh explodes)
Scott exploded from the inside and even spread out in a flat surface.
A large number of venous lines shot out like a spider web, connecting and blocking the only entrance and exit, and reconstructing the skin door using the fully expanded skin.
In addition, the magnetic field and tumor that had been set in advance were stimulated, and the surface of the cortex was covered with a large number of pus-oozing tumors. At the same time, electric light was also jumping, completely blocking the exit.
"How could it be possible... that the dead could be controlled by someone else without anyone noticing? And I didn't even notice it. What kind of method was this?"
Just as Bart was surprised by his men's betrayal, another breath slowly descended.
His gaze shifted from the blocked entrance and exit back to the central platform.
The entire bottle of dusk silver liquid had disappeared, leaving only a woman in red wearing a colorful mask sitting on it, holding a crying baby in her hands.
As the woman touched the baby, blood oozed out of the baby's body, and its spine stretched out, turning into a terrible sharp blade.
(End of this chapter)