People die like lights go out, and everything is like a dream bubble, and then drift away. The power, wealth, status, and beauty of the past, these things are not worth mentioning in the face of death.

The whole morgue is like a huge refrigerator, rows of iron shelves are full of corpses, wealth, beauty, power, in this cold morgue, seems to be the least important things. Here, the medical examiner will not show mercy to your subordinates because of your prominence or beauty. Sharp scalpels will still cut through cold corpses without hesitation, and some unclaimed corpses may become the general teachers of anatomy in medical schools.

A corpse covered in a white cloth, with only two legs exposed, and a tag tied around the ankle. The identity of the deceased is indicated.

Fate. Hannison looked at the room full of corpses, took out the flask, unscrewed the copper flask, and poured the liquor from the pot, the hot sensation spreading from the throat cavity to the abdomen. Due to the icy temperature inside the morgue, Fate. As Hennison gasped, streaks of mist erupted from his nostrils.

The exhilarating magic of alcohol makes Fat. Gaining psychic powers, Hennison opened his hands and slowly touched the tag tied to the corpse's ankles, and various voices were heard to Fate. Hannison in his ears.

"Help me, don't kill me, please"

"Ahhhh!!h

"Oh God, please save me"

All sorts of voices are coming to the Fat. Hannison in his ears. or a wailing before death, or crying or cursing. In the face of this heart-rending voice. Fate. Hannison gathered his mind and searched for 'Isabe' among the rows of corpses.

Every human being has a purpose for his existence, Fat. Hennison's life may have existed for two things. Guide John. Konstantin embarks on the path of a bounty hunter, and the other may be to find 'Isabe'.

The accumulation of quantitative changes has produced qualitative changes, and Portesha, a half-blood demon who has taken root in the land of the United States of America since the American Civil War, has nearly 1,000 dark creatures attached to him in the land of Los Angeles, and his huge wealth has given him an unseemly position in the world. The unsuspecting ordinary people who work in his company. It is as high as tens of thousands.

At the command of Posessa, the dark creatures hidden in the night became a pair of eyes of Bossa, compared to looking for a woman whose name and age were unknown. Looking for a man named Fat. Hannison's pastor is much easier.

"Your Excellency has found Fate. Hennison is up. He was seen in the hospital's morgue. ”

Hearing the report of his subordinates, a cold light flashed in Bosesha's eyes, and a naked killing intent erupted. Hannison ran to the morgue in the middle of the night. It's definitely against Isabe. Dawson's body went. "Damn! Hum! At this time, I will never allow anyone to ruin my plans. Absolutely not," Bosesa said secretly.

The murderous intent that erupted from Bosesha's body sent chills down the spine of the subordinates who came to report. Ignoring the other party's gaze, Bosesa walked straight to the door.

Fat, who has entered a psychic state. Hannison's pupils were raised, leaving only white eyes in his sockets. Touching the tag on the corpse's ankle, listening to the various sounds.

'Isabe'

'Isabe...'

The summoning of the underworld, let the fat. Hannison's body was shocked. Panting, as if he had seen something terrible, his face turned pale. Forced to endure the fear in his heart, Fate. Hamnison trembled and stretched out his finger to touch the label 'Isabe. Dawson's label.

'Quack, quack, your soul belongs to hell!' Only hell is where you belong!! ’

'You can see me, right?' I died a terrible death, you see my intestines were pulled out'

All kinds of hideous voices instantly filled the fate. Hennison's eardrums. There seem to be hundreds of radios next to each ear, and all kinds of sounds come out of various frequencies.

When seeing Isabe. The scar on Dawson's arm that he had picked out with his fingernails. Fate. Hennison was even more frightened. "Menma is Menma" Fat. Hennison muttered to himself with a demented face. As a qualified pastor, and a pastor with psychic abilities, how can you not know the meaning of this mark, the circle should always have a cross horizontally. It's like a cross seal that was inserted horizontally before the origin of all things. This symbol of calamity is the same image recorded in the Hell Bible, where Menma is about to descend on earth.

At this time, Bosesa, who was dressed in a dark blue suit, was already standing at the door of the morgue at some point, "Hmph! I didn't expect to be discovered by you, the most useless priest of all, about my plan," Bothesa muttered to herself.

Fate. With trembling hands, Hennison pulled out the copper flask in his pocket, ready to suppress the fear in his heart with spirits.

Posesha, who was standing in the distance, saw Fat. With this action, the corners of Hannison's mouth crossed a cold smile. "Hmph, since you like to drink so much, then it's better to get drunk to death... This may be the happiest ending for you" Posesa's eyes flashed red, and the magic power in her body completely burst out, the temptation of the devil can not only arouse the latent desires in the hearts of human beings, but also cover the eyes of human beings.

"Damn!! Ahh Hennison screamed and smashed the flask on the ground, 'Ping Pong Ping Pong'. As soon as he raised his head, not a drop of the wine in the jug seemed to be frozen, and not a drop fell into his mouth. Panting for air, saliva flowed out of his mouth as he roared. As everyone knows, under the inducement of Bosesa's magic, Fate. Hannison's consciousness had been obscured, and the jug of wine had been filled with Fate. Hannison's mouth, but after being obscured by Portesa, Fat. Hennison didn't feel the slightest taste of alcohol in his mouth.

The guards at the morgue heard the movement and hurried over, and when they saw a man in a gray trench coat lying next to a corpse, they immediately shouted "Hey!! Hands up!! ”

The magic of Posessa not only covers the Fat. Hennison's consciousness also stimulated his desire for alcohol at this moment to an incomprehensible degree. Fat, who smells of alcohol. Hennison staggered up from the ground, and the guard was shouting something, Fate. Hennison couldn't hear it at all, at this moment, he just wanted to use spirits to suppress the fear in his heart.

The guards were killed by Fate. Hennison slammed it away, and the fallen guard cursed, "Oh damn drunkard!! Drink and run away!! This is the morgue! It's a place where the is dead!!! ”

Stumbling out of the morgue, Fat. Hannison hurriedly ran towards the supermarket across the road, and the customers in the supermarket saw a drunk man rushing in, and quickly dodged away, after all, no one wanted to make trouble. Especially when you see these drunk people who drink too much or those addicts who are addicts to drugs, ordinary people will choose to avoid them. Stumbling Fate. Hennison ran towards the wine rack, picked up a bottle of vodka in his hand, directly crushed the bottleneck, picked up half of the bottle and poured it into his mouth, 'Goo Dong Goo Dong...' Half a bottle of vodka was poured into the Fat. Hannison's throat. But Fat, who was covered by Posesa's magic power. Hannison didn't feel the slightest thing, and the vodka in the half-bottle was like sticky jelly, and not a drop of it entered his mouth. Impatient Fat. Hennison slammed the bottle in his hand to the ground with a 'ping-pong' sound, and grabbed the spirits on the wine rack with both hands.

There was an icy smile on Posesa's face. Look at Fat. Bottle after bottle of Hennison poured the spirits into his mouth.

The human body is a complex and delicate structure, and in adults, water accounts for 60 to 70 percent. If the alcohol content in the human body is 0.7 percent, it will be directly life-threatening. Follow the Fate. Han Nisen is two hundred pounds, and if he drinks about four kilograms of high-strength spirits, he will definitely get drunk to death.

The red glow of Posesha's eyes flashed when she saw Fat. Hannison drank the thirteenth bottle of vodka and left with a faint sneer.

After the alcohol enters the gastrointestinal wall, it is quickly absorbed and dissolved in the blood, and alcohol can be found in the blood 5 minutes after drinking, and after 2.5 hours, the alcohol in the alcohol is fully absorbed by the human body and penetrates into the tissues of the body. As long as the human body absorbs 30 milligrams to 80 milligrams of alcohol per 100 milliliters of blood, it will be talkative, clumsy, chattering, impulsive, and unresponsive. If 100 milliliters of blood absorb more than 120 milligrams of alcohol, you have already entered a drunken state, and you will experience fatigue and drowsiness, loss of control of urine and bowel movements, and coma. If 100 milliliters of blood absorb 600 milligrams of alcohol, then if you don't treat it in time, you will not be far from death.

"Do you like to drink? Then let you get drunk to death, you should be very satisfied with this way of dying!! Posesa dodged sideways past the crowd and walked out of the supermarket.

Poured about four or five kilograms of liquor in a row. Hannison's eyes were already red. His groggy brain had already developed a consciousness deviation, and the feeling of the world spinning made him unable to distinguish his direction, and he struggled to crawl towards the counter, and pierced Isabel in his palm with a sharp red wine opener. The pattern on Dawson's wrist, because he knew that even death would send a signal that Menma was going to come to earth.

At the same time, John. Konstantin rescues Angela from thousands of cursed Corruptors. After Dawson, he used his eyes that could see through the disguises of angels and demons to Angela. Dawson shows another world. A world that is hidden and invisible to ordinary people.

After coming to the land of the United States, the Chinese catering culture was integrated with the local culture to create a Chinese fast food rich in American fast food culture. Konstantin and Angela. The two sat next to a Chinese food truck, eating Chinese-style teppanyaki. (To be continued......)

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