Yuan Ziyi drove the sports car all the way to the outskirts of District 37.

It seemed to be south, close to the direction of the Shendu, and finally the convoy stopped in front of a ruined building.

It's very remote, overgrown with weeds, and only a fairly smooth painted road connects to the outside world.

"The location ......"

"It seems to be a District 37 health sanatorium."

"Didn't I remember that this place was destroyed in that fire?"

"This is where the branch base is located?"

Gu Zun got out of the car, and when he saw the situation around him, he was slightly stunned.

This is the sanatorium of District 37, which was one of the more famous locations in District 37 in the previous decade. Unfortunately, I don't know what happened later, and it was burned down by a fire overnight.

The fire came very suddenly, and the raging flames were tens of meters high at night, and even the westernmost residents of District 37 could see it.

At that time, many fire trucks were dispatched, and the movement was so loud that it almost alarmed the residents of the city.

Rumor has it that many people even saw helicopters coming out to extinguish the fire.

It's just a pity that the fire was so big that it was almost impossible to extinguish. Eventually, the sanatorium in Area 37 burned down overnight.

It has also been reduced to its current desolate state.

In recent years, the 37 district government has also considered attracting other developers to develop here, but many people say that this place is ominous, and the development will not be done.

"That's right, this is our branch base."

"Now Old Man Li is receiving those people from the headquarters, we will rush back first, and hurry up to give you a test and onboarding. We have to hurry, we don't have much time left. ”

Yuan Ziyi said, pulling Gu Zun and walking towards the inside of the ruins.

Two years behind him, a daughter also followed.

"That's Shi Kuan, an old man from our base. Aside from Old Man Li and me, he is the one who has stayed here the longest. ”

Yuan Ziyi said while walking while pointing to the middle-aged man behind him.

The latter, that is, Shi Kuan, looked at Gu Zun when he heard this, and grinned slightly.

The smile was stiff, like a smile squeezed out of the face. What's more, Gu Zun could clearly see his cracked mouth, the dense tiny sharp teeth that were completely different from humans.

There are hundreds!

This...... What is it?

How could a human being look like this?

"Hey."

"The erosion of the seeds of the story is polluted. His body has begun to show pollution, I'm afraid it's ......."

Yuan Ziyi sighed on the side, her face was a little lonely, and she didn't say the next words.

"Xiao Yuan, it's okay! This is the fate of our story masters, who have spent our lives using the power of the seed of story, but also fighting its power. ”

"Use and confrontation, pollution and madness, we are the story of the master, but why is it not in the story?"

"It is inevitable to be polluted and eroded by its power. One day it will revive completely in our bodies and plunge us into madness, and I just hope that when that day comes, I can die a dignified death. ”

Shi Kuan's face was calm, without the slightest fear of death, and it could even be said that his voice was flat as if he was narrating the death of others.

Gu Zun took a deep look at this man, and his heart was awe-inspiring. This middle-aged man is definitely not normal now, not only is his body exuding distorted story information anytime and anywhere, but the kind of ominous thing surrounds it, which means that the seed of story in his body has almost lost control.

What's more, his mind is so abnormal!

It seems that all emotions have passed without the slightest ebb and flow. This is absolutely abnormal, it means that the erosion of his body and soul by the seed of the story has reached a certain point and has begun to consume his emotions.

When one's emotions completely die, it is the moment when the seed of the story is completely revived and the self is completely out of control.

Yuan Ziyi also discovered Shi Kuan's abnormality.

"Brother Kuan, are you okay?"

"Gu Zun, do you still have that special liquid to deal with ghosts?"

She first looked at Shi Kuan, and then at Gu Zun. The latter frowned, took out a small bottle from his arms, and threw it to Yuan Ziyi.

Gu Zun usually has some of the extreme yang liquids that can be modulated by the charm value on his body, which were originally used to deal with sudden ghost events, but now it seems that these extreme yang liquids also have the effect of suppressing the recovery and pollution of the seed of the story in the human body?

Soon, Yuan Ziyi gave Gu Zun an answer.

I saw her walk to Shi Kuan's body, and with the help of the other two companions, she tore the clothes on Shi Kuan's chest, and the latter seemed to have begun to discooperate with the actions of the three at this time, roaring in her mouth and constantly struggling.

At the torn chest, there was a scene that made Gu Zun's scalp tingle.

Originally, there was no flesh and skin, no sternum, and instead of dense, honeycomb-like dense tissue.

Looking closely, these tissues turned out to be all composed of small mouths, and each mouth was biting the flesh that originally belonged to Shi Kuan.

These small mouths are still spreading, and before they devour a small piece of flesh, a new small mouth will evolve on the periphery, layer after layer, and it will spread in a spiral.

It's a terrifying sight!

Shudder.

It was clear that it was broad daylight, but the midday sun did not give anyone any warmth.

What's even more strange is that watching these small mouths greedily devouring flesh and blood, such a disgusting sight, made Gu Zun's stomach slightly hungry.

And the longer he stared, the more obvious the hunger became, and later he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

What's going on?

Influenced yourself?

Gu Zun's expression changed, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, and the strong hunger slowly dissipated.

"The seed of stories that Brother Kuan harnesses is the starving ghost. The seed of this story originated from a beggar. ”

"Although your Extreme Yang Liquid cannot restrain the resuscitation of the Story Seed, it can also temporarily inhibit its activity and expel the story information from his body."

"Just that kind of pain......

Yuan Ziyi's voice paused, and he poured the extreme yang liquid on Shi Kuan's chest.

The latter let out a painful wail in an instant, and bean-sized drops of sweat came out along the sides of his forehead.

The severe pain made his eyes instantly bloodshot.

"This kind of pain is really not something that ordinary people can bear."

Yuan Ziyi sighed, looking at Shi Kuan's head with one hand, and the other two people worked together, controlling Shi Kuan's limbs, and it seemed that they had done this more than once.

It took a long time for Shi Kuan's screaming to stop.

The honeycomb-shaped contaminated tissue on his chest gradually faded, and finally all disappeared under the skin, and the lost flesh and blood seemed to have returned.

"Whew!"

Shi Kuan gasped violently and looked at everyone weakly.

"Thank you, you saved me again."

This time, his voice was full of emotion, and he seemed to have recovered from that pollution erosion.

It's just that, for some reason, Gu Zun frowned.

The timing of the onset of this stone wide pollution is too abnormal.

......