The lights are bright.

In this temporary and specially reinforced guard house, a large number of living creatures that do not look like normal people are firmly fixed in the room by restraint belts, ropes, and even shackles. They writhed incessantly

, wailing, let out a mournful cry that was unbearable to look at.

These are all patients who have been poisoned with the plague of the undead, either because they are weak and have poor resistance, or because they have taken potions too late and are no longer curable, so they have to be isolated to prevent them from infecting others again.

Occasionally, after a few special noises came from the guards' houses, the soldiers on both sides of the corridor who had been waiting for each other would immediately rush into the house to confirm the situation and solve the problem directly with their methods.

First, it was a direct headshot, and then rinsed with a high-pressure water spray gun with diluted Holy Silver Elixir, and then completely reduced it to ashes with a direct incendiary bomb.

This ensures that these heavily infected patients can be completely wiped out and will not get up and chat with you in another way.

Whether in the form of flesh and blood corpses or evil spirits.

The military did not propose to directly kill and clean up these deeply infected people, but in the end, for various reasons, they could only be isolated and strictly guarded, and when it was determined that they would be completely transformed into dead, they were quickly eliminated and disposed of.

Simon, dressed in a white lab coat and with his magic assistant, Miss Dora, walked quickly through the corridors, occasionally standing down and peering through the narrow viewing openings to see if there were any other patients who might be cured.

He had been informed that at three o'clock in the afternoon, all of them would be evacuated from the Kloto Mountains.

After nearly twenty days of hard work, most of the citizens infected with the undead plague have begun to recover gradually, and after the decision, they will be transferred to other areas of the Andean region for recuperation and observation.

In other words, they have basically completed this mission, and the things here have little to do with them, the logistics medical staff.

After all, as time went on, the Kloto Mountains were no longer suitable for them to stay, and it was about to become a paradise for the dead.

Inadvertently seeing the ghosts floating past your ears, the living corpses that suddenly rise up after death, and the roaring and crying laughter that resounded in your ears from time to time, all of these things made a large number of logistics personnel start to become nervous, and the whole person began to become abnormal.

In a rudimentary isolation room.

Simon looked at the young woman in front of him, who was drooling constantly, and followed his assistant without emotion. "Dora, open her mouth and take twenty milliliters of Komira potion to calm him down completely, and then I'm going to give him a potion injection, she's not fit to take potions orally now. ”

"Yes, Sir Simon. Miss Dora, the assistant, hesitated slightly, then replied quickly. She looked at the woman in front of her, who exposed most of her body and exuded a strong stench of corpse, her eyes full of disgust.

It's just that she had no reason to disobey Simon's order, and in the end she could only grit her teeth and walk over, using a spell to violently pull her mouth open and stuff it into a mouth plug full of small holes, and then carefully drip a bottle of pale white viscous turbid liquid into it.

The whole process made our Miss Dora very uncomfortable, and she felt that she was acting like the classic actions of some of the ***** heroines in the famous Sengyaro Valley film and television base in the United States of Adoria.

She gritted her teeth secretly, staring at Simon who had neatly arranged bottles of potions in front of her, and kept complaining in her heart.

"This is definitely revenge, isn't it just secretly muttering that Your Excellency Simon has obsessive-compulsive disorder and has been heard by you, and you actually asked me to do these things, what a cautious man, blind with such a handsome appearance, but unfortunately he is a cautious-eyed severe obsessive-compulsive person. ”

Simon naturally didn't know that the girl next to him was constantly secretly harming him, and he was constantly putting the potions with a strange luster into the clear dissolving liquid, so that the potions could be disintegrated so that he could be injected directly into the poor guy in front of him.

The potion quickly dissolved in his stirring, turning into a puddle of liquid with a strange sheen.

After Simon sucked the liquid into it with a special large needle, he aimed at the ** woman who had gradually quieted down, and the thick needle was directly inserted into her major artery, and then quickly injected the potion that had dissolved in the large half tube.

As soon as the magic potion was injected, it quickly spread along the blood vessels to all parts of her body, and the blue and purple blood vessels were instantly exposed to her pale skin, whether it was arteries or capillaries, all of them were exposed, dense, and looked very oozing.

The woman, who had been gradually quieting down, suddenly went crazy with the injection of the potion, she kept shaking her body, and she pierced the exposed veins with sharp nails like crazy, and slashed hard, as if this would make her feel better.

"Not good. Is it already so badly excluded?"

Simon looked at the reaction of the woman in front of him, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and he was about to step forward to check.

The woman, who had been trembling, suddenly stopped moving, she jerked her head up, kept spitting out dark black blood spots, and let out a creepy scream from her mouth, like the sound of stabbing through the glass with a sharp object.

Harsh, sharp, chilling.

The skin of her whole body cracked apart, like broken ceramics, piece after piece, and the skeletons that exuded the power of death suddenly appeared in front of them.

It slowly straightened up, and a faint gray aura exuding an ominous aura from its body, and began to spread around.

All of a sudden, with this skeleton as the center, the living creatures within a radius of ten meters felt a burst of coldness, only to feel groggy and the strength and energy of their whole bodies began to drain rapidly in the direction of the skeleton.

"Sleeping Reiki !!"

Dora felt the sensation coming from her body, and immediately recognized the aura fluctuations emanating from the skeleton in front of her. Before coming here, each of them was given a book called Basic Necromancy, which detailed a lot of information about the types and abilities of the undead creatures.

"It's just that an undead creature transformed by an ordinary human already has the ability to be like a spell?" Before Dora could think about it, Simon's deep voice came from her ears.

He turned his head and closed his eyes. ”

As Simon's deep voice sounded, a bottle of scarlet and silver potion was thrown directly onto the skeleton in front of him.

In an instant, a bright silver glow like a flashbang suddenly burst out from the skeleton's body, and under the dazzling light, the soldiers outside the isolation room who did not react only felt a flower in front of them, and then a white expanse.

By the time they were able to see, the strangely shaped skeletons in the room had been reduced to ashes, scarlet sparks with a strong sulfur smell were still burning on the wreckage, and Simon and his little assistants had long since disappeared.

Inside a military tent outside a quarantine detention center. Simon quickly walked in after a briefing.

Inside the tent, a colonel with gray hair who had been staring at the screen of sixteen monitors in front of him turned his head and asked loudly. "Mr. Simon, what are the results of your examination. ”

"It's not good. ”

Simon shook his head and began to explain, "The infected inside can no longer be cured with potions, they have been completely undead, and with the increasing negative energy in this place, these plague-tormented civilians will only get worse after death, and they have begun to slowly master their own abilities." My advice is to dispose of it as soon as possible. ”

"Are you sure?"

The gray-haired colonel was slightly stunned after hearing Simon's answer, and then quickly walked in front of him, staring at Simon with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Simon, are you sure that the one hundred and twenty-seven citizens inside are completely out of the possibility of being cured?"

Simon looked at the colonel's sharp eyes and nodded affirmatively.

Call!

After receiving a definite answer, the gray-haired colonel subconsciously turned his head and let out a long sigh.

A few seconds later, he suddenly turned around and gave Simon a solemn military salute.

"Thank you for taking the time to help, Mr. Simon. Twenty minutes from the time the team to pick you up arrives, you can go and get some rest now, and I'll let someone know when the time comes. ”

In the face of the colonel's salute, Simon replied with a slight owe, "Okay, then I'm sorry for you, Mr. Colonel." ”

After saying that, he strode to the tent, not paying attention to the colonel behind him, and shouted directly to his adjutant to give orders.

"Tell Bob to start cleaning up everything in the detention center to make sure there's not even a bit of scum left in them. ”

"Understood. ”

In a few moments, a steady stream of gunshots, screams, and occasional fires were heard in the building of the detention center.

At the same time, after leaving the barracks, Simon packed up his belongings a little and then dodged to the makeshift bathroom.

By the simple sink, Simon picked up a handful of cold water, and after washing up carefully, he suddenly said to the mirror in front of him that he didn't know who had broken it, "It's up to you next, Lancelot." Remember, never expose yourself to the eyes of those Highnesses, and wait quietly for my summons!"

In the mirror, a headless horseman dressed in ancient armor and straddling a skeletal war horse respectfully bowed his head and hammered Simon outside the mirror, and then disappeared.