Su Ge, who was in a coma, suddenly felt a pure power entering his body, like a ray of coolness in the hot summer.
He slowly opened his eyes, felt a discomfort in his esophagus, and vomited it out.
Scattered mucus masses constantly spurted out from his nose and throat. After falling to the ground, they would tremble tremblingly. The texture was like some kind of jelly, but the yellow-green color and stringy stickiness made people instinctively feel that it was mucus.
nausea.
"Thank you to the great goddess of space."
Angdu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Su Ge wake up, and kept patting Su Ge on the back. Looking at the puddle of yellow-green stuff Su Ge spit out on the ground, his face changed slightly, "Can you tell me? You
What did you eat?"
Su Ge kept coughing until all the mucus residue in his nose and esophagus was cleared out, and then he took a breath.
"Mr. Angdu?" Su Ge was stunned for a moment, then cried bitterly, "You are finally here."
"Of course, I said you can come to me if you have anything, but why did you let someone notify me to come here?"
Ang Du pointed at the remaining mucus on the ground and some residue hanging on Su Ge's clothes. Finally, his fingers fell on Su Ge's bandaged arm, his eyes doubtful.
"And what's going on with all this? What happened last night?"
Su Ge's thoughts were confused for a moment, and he didn't know how to speak. He looked at the dirty mucus remaining on the ground, and felt a flash of fear in his heart, and asked quickly:
"Has anyone been caught?"
"People? What people?"
"That's it..." Su Ge looked up and looked around, and found that the sky had begun to get dark. In the huge blue square, apart from him and Angdu, there was no third person to be seen.
The dangerous man holding a long knife has long since disappeared.
How could it be... I remember that I should have seen a ball of mucus at the end. After it was wrapped, soon... Su Ge recalled what happened before he fell into coma and said:
"Mr. Ondu, it is very possible that I met the serial killer mentioned in your information."
Angdu's pupils shrank for a moment, looking at Su Ge's serious expression, and after confirming that he was not dreaming, he said, "Tell me in detail."
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Lower block of York City, back alley of Black Cuttlefish Bar.
Among the messy wooden boxes and groceries, a ball of yellow-green slime slowly flowed down.
A man with thin and bright red lips rolled down from the beam of the outer shed, looked around at the environment, and after confirming that there was no danger, slowly joined the crowd of workers who had gotten up early to go out.
At this moment, the suit he was wearing was full of wrinkles due to the violent activities, and with a rusty ceremonial knife in his hand that served as a crutch, he looked a bit nondescript, like a family member who had a glorious moment, but now.
The old aristocracy, which had already begun to decline at that time, struggled to satisfy the so-called "respectability".
But the man didn't care. As he walked, he looked at the rusty long knife in his hand.
This is a weapon that has been with him for a long time, so long that he can no longer remember the specific time, but he can clearly recall that after acquiring this weapon, his originally dark world began to be filled with light, and he could even
Said that it was this weapon that gave him a second life.
But at this moment, this weapon with the "alive" characteristic was in a rare deep sleep, and the originally sharp edge of the sword had become dull, with iron-red rust spots covering every part of the sword body.
He was surprised.
This is the first time he has encountered this situation.
Although this "Devil Butler" will bring him bloodthirsty side effects, it will make him
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Time must comfort the body with warm blood, but with each cut of the skin, the long knife will become sharper and more active after being soaked in blood.
But the abnormal changes that are happening now only happened after coming into contact with the young man named Su Ge. The answer is obviously that it lies with that young man.
In fact, the man originally planned to kill Su Ge, but after trapping him with mucus, the extraordinary ability he had always been afraid of did not appear until the last moment. This strengthened his guess that the other person was just an ordinary person, and
Not an extraordinary person.
But at the last moment, when the light full of holy aura approached, he realized that Su Ge was not lying to him. The young man in front of him was really a member of that association, and there really were extraordinary people.
Will come to the rescue late at night.
"Thankfully I noticed it early."
The man smiled silently, a gap inadvertently opened in his neck, and a cluster of fine teeth protruded from the gap.
"Sir, do you need help? You don't look well." A gentle female voice sounded.
The man turned his head and looked at the plainly dressed middle-aged woman in front of him.
The weather-beaten marks on her face were covered with low-quality powder, and her palms were covered with chilblains from long hours of starching. Although her skirt had been washed clean, it still had an oily smell.
Such women are not special in the Lower Block, or in other words, the Lower Block is made up of such poor but ordinary people.
Maybe it's because seeing a man's clothes makes a woman have certain thoughts and come up to talk to him, or maybe it's just because she has been violently abused at home, so the woman wants to find some comfort outside.
The man subconsciously took a step back, his mouth twitched slightly, but he still showed a polite expression and said: "Thank you for your enthusiasm, this distinguished lady, but I just need some fresh air now."
After politely expressing his refusal, the man walked forward.
"My friend, please rest assured, I will not give you that kind of dirty blood." He clenched the long sword in his hand and said to himself, "The so-called orthodox church really has a long-term vision. If it is true,
If so, the young man named Su Ge should really have mastered the language of the devil, so even if he is not a transcendent, someone will come to rescue him because he is valuable."
"The value of a human being who is the first to understand the language of the devil in thousands of years of history."
The man chuckled, his eyes full of eagerness. He was looking forward to meeting that Su Ge again one day, and then he would cut Su Ge's skin with his own hands and feel the warm blood flowing through his palms.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but twist his body slightly and moan slightly.
"But after this time, he will be protected even more closely," the man began to think, "What should I do? By the way..."
"Are there still believers of devil worship in this city? If necessary, you can go and meet them, and..."
The man looked at the rusty sword in his hand and murmured: "I need to help you regain your vitality first, my friend."
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No. 32, Baijuji Street, Shangwan District.
The fire brigade directly under the City of York is engaged in intense fire-fighting tasks.
York is originally a city by the sea. Fires rarely occur in buildings that use blue seastone as the main building material. Moreover, the Leams River that runs diagonally through the center of the city is rich in resources and can quickly collect water on site.
, so what this group of fire brigade members do most on weekdays is
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Love is playing cards in the office.
Fortunately, the daily physical exercise required has not been reduced. This group of sturdy men cursed and carried ten-pound buckets as they kept going back and forth between the river and No. 32.
The window on the second floor of House No. 33 next door was open. A stunned Pandley stared at the ruins next door, feeling as if he had not yet awakened from a dream.
He had trouble sleeping again last night.
Because he had to find the next job as soon as possible so as to pay off the mortgage as soon as possible, he spent the whole day in a trance and lay in bed at night, even though his brain was already feeling heavy drowsiness.
, he also couldn't sleep with his eyes open.
Until a loud thunder-like explosion sounded.
He only felt a buzzing sound, and his already chaotic mind and thoughts became even more chaotic. In the blink of an eye, he passed out.
It wasn't until he got up and heard shouts outside that he rubbed his sleepy eyes and opened the window, only to find that half of his neighbor had been blown away.
Fortunately, the fire brigade acted quickly and extinguished the fire in time. At this moment, there was a burning smell in the air, which made people frown unconsciously after smelling it.
The police in charge of order drove away the people who came to watch the excitement. Looking at the charred ruins, they explained that the explosion was caused by improper use of gas lights, and warned every household nearby to take strict precautions, otherwise
Just increase the cost of gas usage.
The result was a commotion.
Pandley, who was in a daze, silently closed the window, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, with only one thought in his mind:
"Could it be that because of their contact with me, they have also been infected with bad luck?"
Pendry kept patting his chest to comfort himself, but looked through the window to the other side of the Lims River, where a flock of white doves appeared at some point, flying back and forth around a towering church.
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"So what happened, well, that's what happened to me."
After Su Ge finished speaking, he looked at the expressions of the people around him, closed his mouth and waited for questions.
Because the association was bombed, the members of the Mutual Aid Association gathered in a prayer room in Leinu Church, together with Cecia who came from Lucky Stone Church.
"From this point of view, it is almost certain that the killer last night was the one who disappeared from Igon, and the identity of the extraordinary person can also be confirmed," Selin held the pipe in one hand, "After a while, Cecia helped Su Ge recall the portrait.
Then hand it over to the police station, and everyone else will start their own operations. For the time being, we will use this prayer room as a conference room for exchanging information. I will apply to Archbishop Oghama."
Seeing the members start to take action, Su Ge, who had been silent but was not asked any questions, suddenly raised his hand and asked:
"Well, I'm sorry that I blew up the association. If you need compensation..." Su Ge showed a hint of embarrassment at this point, "I don't have any money, so just deduct it from my salary."
Well, although I haven't received a salary yet... Su Ge thought to himself.
Angdu smiled after hearing this, patted his shoulder hard with his hand, and said: "As long as you can survive, it is better than anything else. You don't need to worry about compensation, and your salary will not be deducted for you.
Don’t worry.”
Looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, Su Ge realized that he really didn't mean to tease him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and asked a question that he had been confused about for a long time.
"Mr. Ondu, can I ask a question? What is the so-called 'alive' characteristic?"