Asking for help

Author: Fatty in Yellow

Asking for help

An hour ago,

In the basement of Keith White Teeth's house, William, who refused to sew up the leather door, also immediately received information from [Gentleman's Clothing] to his retinas, about changes in clothing.

≮Due to the large-scale access of exogenous skin bags, this clothing has integrated three different types of diseases, which are now integrated into skin syndromes. In addition, due to the intervention of apostle skin bags, the quality of the clothing has also undergone major changes, and two new diseases have been added.

A passive effect, the details of which are as follows:

"Black Dead Skin": The clothing itself can be saved, expresses various death attributes including the Death Aerosol Bacteria, unknown black sea water, etc., greatly improves magic resistance, and causes counter-injury effects on attackers.

In addition, the glove structure can also be derived for attack.

"The will of the gatekeeper": The will of Pym Lawley, the gatekeeper of the Suture Gate, remains in the clothing room, giving the individual an unyielding spirit≯

therefore,

When William roughly deduced the overall level of the plague bed, he prepared to use the rats in the plague bed to 'consecrate' the clothing.

The fighting skills taught by Teacher Zed were put into perfect use with the support of the new costumes. Not only that, William also vaguely found a "rhythm" in the fighting process, a sense of rhythm that he learned from dancing with Mr. Rabbit.

I always feel that the power of blows given according to the rhythm will increase several times.

An accidental punch not only completely shattered the target in front of him, but also smashed all the rats behind him into mincemeat. Even the stone wall of the factory dozens of meters away was blasted with a deep punch mark.

William was like a boxer from hell, leaving no bones wherever he went.

Thirteen just followed him around, responsible for dispersing the abyssal matter.

"Teacher...he is much better than he was a month ago!"

…

at the same time.

The central laboratory of the plague bed is equipped with various experimental equipment, which is very different from the equipment in human laboratories.

The reaction kettles, distillation towers and other equipment here are all made by mixing stone and meat.

That is, it is made from a special dark stone mined in a mine, combined with the "gastric capsule membrane" proliferated by Kaiyuan Ratmen, which can provide a constant temperature space that is most suitable for the cultivation, reaction and fermentation of pathogenic microorganisms.

The finished plague products produced by the central laboratory will continue to undergo multiple layers of refining and extraction, and the final "plague liquid" will be gathered in a special room called the "Plague Room" directly below the laboratory.

It is less than twenty square meters, and the overall design is like an indoor hot spring.

A completely different rat-man is soaking his whole body in the hot spring to rest, with a three-ring mark symbolizing the plague printed on his forehead.

There are also long, dark horns growing intricately on his head. The horns in this form are not like what a mouse should grow, as if he is infected with a different kind of disease.

This rat man is the founder of the Plague Bed and the acting city lord of the Rat City - Dugal. The Heart of the Plague, also known as the Green Chancellor.

This secret room was built in the past ten years. In addition to being filled with plague liquid, it also contains endless darkness. The ores used to construct the secret room were all mined from the depths of the mine, and each piece of ore was dug out by him personally.

Using the plague liquid in the form of hot springs and the dark secret room as a medium, his mind is walking along the 'pathways'.

In fact, he had already embarked on the "Plague Path" decades ago.

In the early stage of the journey, he made use of the plague resources in the entire city and went quite smoothly.

But the last section of the road was like a maze that I couldn't get out of no matter what. It even felt like my legs were stuck in the cement, making even the most basic steps forward a problem.

He was always unwilling to admit the fact that the path failed, and even gradually went crazy due to this frustration. He began to ignore the state of the rat city and the lives of the rat people and increased the intensity of plague bed research.

But we can still only stand still, unable to make any breakthroughs

Until one day, a whisper from the abyss came from the corner of the office...

current.

In the secret room, Dugar. Heart of Plague was enjoying the darkness and tranquility, crawling forward with tentacles along the path. Boom! Unexpectedly, he was forced to wake up due to a disturbance from the outside world.

interrupt the pathway,

He absolutely cannot tolerate such noise. He will definitely find out who caused it, eat him alive, and even throw his head into a plague tank for continuous torture.

However, the increasingly stronger blows made him feel something was wrong.

"Plague Eye"

The three-ring mark between the eyebrows began to squirm, and as the skin broke, three green eyeballs stuck together emerged to replace the original mark.

These three special eyes can use the plague in the air as a medium to observe the detailed situation in the plague bed.

A young man who was killing people in a plague bed building came into view. It was very important to first confirm that he was a source of open source disease.

However, even in the open source stage, this young man seemed to be able to kill with ease, and the oppressive feeling caused by fighting with his bare hands even made him feel dangerous.

"With just my bare hands, I easily killed my selected subordinates and the plague mutants that I spent a lot of effort cultivating, and I didn't even suffer any injuries until now.

This person should be similar to me, both at the limit of open source. It will not be easy for me to defeat or even kill this guy, and I may even have to pay a heavy price.

Judging from the aura he exudes and the way he kills enemies, this guy is probably a potential recruit of the Death Plague Knights, who is undergoing the final test of joining the group.

Recently I heard that there are frequent war conflicts between the original tomb and the Cancer Palace. It seems that this Death Plague recruit found our city that belongs to the Cancer Palace just to express himself, right?

Do you actually want to use me as a springboard? In that case, why not use a borrowed knife to kill someone? Now I only have the last step left to complete, but I can't waste time because of my serious injuries.

Although a rescue signal has not been sent for a long time, as long as you tell Cancer Palace that a deceased person is suspected of causing trouble, someone will definitely be sent over to deal with it, right?"

Thinking of this, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Dugar's arms covered with sores were gently placed on both sides of the pool, and the plague water flowed down his shoulders.

When he stood up from the hot spring, he found that only his upper body was normal.

As a ratman, his lower body has long lost the concept of body, and is filled with various indescribable living organs that are constantly flowing with black pus, and are connected by tentacles that are wrapped around and punctured.

It seems that he can only move in a crawling manner. This kind of loss of shape in the lower body is very similar to that of the hotel owner, both of which are caused by the influence of the dip in the abyss.

Dugar put on a coat similar to a plague robe to cover up his corrupted lower body.

He began to murmur some ancient secret method in his mouth, and his body was immediately split into tiny clusters of plague bacteria... After a few seconds, his body condensed and took shape in an office that had not been used for a long time.

A telephone covered with tumors was stored in the safe here, and no dials had been dialed for hundreds of years.

When he tried to pick up the receiver, the call was connected instantly.

"Is there any emergency that needs to be reported?"

"This is the Rat City, Pestus, and I am the acting city lord, Dugar. Currently, a patient who can express the characteristics of the death epidemic is killing people here. We hereby request the Cancer Palace for reinforcements."

"The information has been received, and we will dispatch the nearest Cancer Knight to handle the matter. If the information you provided is later found to be incorrect, Cancer Palace will directly hold you accountable."

"Thank you so much."

Dugar couldn't help but get excited after hanging up the phone, "They actually arranged for the "Tumor Knights" to come over directly. It seems that their relationship with the deceased was really bad~... In this way, I just need to have a good rest and wait for the incident to end.

Already.

Maybe we can get some benefits that will help the path."

…

A neutral city more than a hundred kilometers away.

A woman dressed in casual clothes and wearing a mask is holding a special crystallized lollipop in her mouth.

In front of her lay eight wretched patients who had been beaten into disgrace. The reason was very simple. Just now one of them deliberately touched the woman's buttocks.

Just when she was about to continue educating these rude guys,

A burst of information came into my mind,

"Rat City... Suspected deceased? Oops, I was just saying that it's no fun to play around. Finally, I have something to do."

As the woman turned and left,

This group of people finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just when they were trying to regain their bodies, bang! A lollipop was thrown over, and it was exactly the lollipop in the mouth of the woman before.

boom!

Violent explosions occurred in the lanes, even causing the city to sound the alarm.

The woman ignored the explosion and returned to the store where she bought the lollipops. She took out her backpack with storage function and bought all the lollipops today.

Then he moved the mask up slightly and put one of the fingers between his lips as pink as a cherry.
Chapter completed!