Chapter Twenty-Seven: Whatever is to come must have been foreshadowed by the past

In response to netizens' questions, relevant people said that they were asked by netizens about the stable weather in Beicheng, Anshi, why there was a sudden flash flood.

Relevant experts explained that the source of the flash flood is deep in the north mountain of Wang'an City, upstream of Wang'an City, and the north mountain on the outskirts of Wang'an City is connected to the Longnan Mountains, and the primeval forests in the depths of the Longnan Mountains have been raining heavily for many days.

Although the weather is still sunny near Wang'an City.

However, it cannot be ruled out that there may be large-scale flash floods and serious landslides downstream, so it is necessary to evacuate nearby residents urgently.

In addition, for other questions that netizens are concerned about, the spokespersons of relevant departments also answered them in turn......"

News is a video with a text and a nervous music, and the video content is a clip of the scene of the press conference and the scene where the evacuation has begun.

"Yuanna: Mr. Apocalypse, I received an evacuation notice saying that it was a flash flood and mudslide disaster and needed to be evacuated.

Yuanna: But I feel like there's something going on, could it be that there is some special reason why I need to evacuate with them? Or hide it for the time being and gather more information.

Revelation: I know this, and it has something to do with the monsters you've encountered before. You follow the normal evacuation of the others.

Rina: I see. ”

At this time, Yu Huanting sent another message, Jing Chen paused, replied, and put down the phone again.

Look out the window.

I don't know what the situation is on the other side of Beishan.

……

"Old man! Old man! ”

"Come on in!"

"What's the matter, I'm in a hurry."

"What's the matter, you also wait for me to wash my hands first and give the gods an incense before talking."

When it was approaching evening, I told the guests who were still waiting in a long line to come to the fortune teller that they would come back tomorrow.

Old man Hong's face was full of light, thinking that he would be able to calculate his fortune today,

I only feel blessed by the great goddess, and I am getting more and more accurate in my fortune.

It's like the arrangement of fate, and it came out of his mouth.

When he returned to the house, he opened the door and found that his wife at home seemed to be waiting for him.

Just in the entrance of the living room, his two hands were pinched, and he was a little flustered and walked back and forth without a master, his face was red, and his eyebrows and eyes were anxious.

As soon as he saw him returning, he immediately stepped forward and pulled him in through the door in a hurry.

"Don't wash it!"

"Why don't you wash it, ...... before incense the goddess"

"It's the Bodhisattva's business, the Bodhisattva's idol is cracked!"

"What?"

The old man Hong, who was originally unhurried, also changed his face suddenly,

didn't care about anything else, and walked to the living room to the place where the statue was offered to the gods in a little panic.

At a glance, sure enough, the originally perfect and great statue of the goddess was torn open a gap,

From the position of the cheek, it was torn all the way to the neck.

The cracks are dark and seem to be bottomless.

Poof, Old Man Hong was a little flustered, and the six gods knelt directly on the ground without a master.

This is the great and merciful goddess, how can this be?

Is the goddess angry about something?

Is it not to favor him, a lowly and ignorant believer?

Old man Hong instantly felt despair, he lowered his head, did not dare to look at the cracks on the body of the idol, and trembled in fear.

“…… Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva don't blame...... Bodhisattva ......"

Old man Hong's wife and the old lady also knelt in front of the statue and kept kowtowing.

"Immortals...... Mercy, mercy, great goddess ......"

"You must forgive me for the offense...... You stupid believers don't know where to offend you......"

"Please, don't abandon ...... Don't abandon us ......"

"We need your guidance...... We need the revelation of fate......"

"Great, Lord of Destiny, You are supreme, You are everything...... Forgive us our sins......"

Old man Hong had despair in his eyes, fate, the goddess, occupied all the thoughts in his mind,

He was terrified and desperate for the cracks of the statue of the goddess.

Destiny is great and supreme and godless.

He will not be harmed, and the idol is an offense to the outrage of His followers!

“…… Please...... Don't abandon us...... Stupid, foolish, we need your guidance...... Need your arrangement......"

Old man Hong and his wife kept kowtowing to the cracked goddess statue in fear and panic.

Pray for the forgiveness of fate.

And the white idol standing on the offering table was naturally indifferent to this, as if calmly looking down at the two people kneeling in front of him.

“…… Goddess...... Forgive me...... Forgive me for my sins...... I am willing to bear all the punishments, but I beg you, don't, don't forsake your lowly believers. ”

Old man Hong already had blood on his forehead, and the skin on his forehead had been broken, revealing blurred flesh and blood.

He prayed in despair.

He didn't dare to imagine what he would do without a great destiny and the guidance of a great goddess,

Foolish and humble, he will once again fall into claustrophobia and obscurity, seeing no greatness.

If he can't bask in the brilliance of the goddess, his life is meaningless!

“…… Goddess...... When did the goddess send down the wrath of the gods......"

Blood on the forehead dripped down the jaw down the wrinkled face,

Old man Hong had red eyes, with despair, trembling, barely straightened up, and asked his wife in a trembling voice,

"Noon...... It's probably a little later......"

"I was tidying up, tidying up the house, and suddenly I heard a click...... The Bodhisattva statue, the Bodhisattva statue cracked a line......"

The old lady was a little flustered, and the six gods responded without a master.

Old man Hong thought about what was happening at that moment.

He was following the guidance of the Goddess to reveal the fate of those who were lost.

That's right! That strange person also came at that time.

He thought of the tall old man, that is, Lao Chen.

Think of that person and ask those strange questions!

By the way, it must have been that person who offended the great goddess with those questions.

He really deserves to die, he actually gave the revelation of God, the stupid, the lowly, the filthy and damned fellow, by the guidance of the goddess.

Just that damned man, if he asks the question, is a blasphemous!

And he actually gave such a person guidance!

Thinking about this, Old Man Hong was even more desperate and bitter about his stupidity.

Just thinking about it like this, I wonder how the goddess could not be angry.

He's damn it!

"Goddess...... I beg your pardon for my stupidity...... I should not have given guidance to the damned, blasphemous and offensive men of God's majesty......"

Pleading in despair, Old Man Hong kept kowtowing to the idol again.

……

"Lao Chen......"

"Lao Chen......"

"Lao Chen, you're back, how do you feel about Wang'an City?"

At the foot of Beishan Mountain, in the temporary ward, several senior investigators of the Abnormal Investigation Bureau have gathered.

The reptiles, the lady, and the little mao, and the rats who insisted on not wanting to leave here for the time being.

"It's a beautiful city."

"yes, I think so, too. When I was young, I always thought that Wang'an City was the gateway to the capital and a vassal of the capital, but after staying here for a long time, I also felt that she was a good city by herself, raising people who lived on this side. ”

"The Wang'an River, which flows quietly, passes through the entire city of Wang'an, and in the evening, there are many people walking along the river...... Although I haven't been to the river a few times...... Ha ......"

Rats are lying on the hospital bed, almost immobile, and most of the time, they need to concentrate on suppressing pollution that is already on the verge of getting out of control.

At this moment, even if he was wearing a loose hospital gown, the flesh and blood under the clothes were still visibly squirming unconsciously.

Moreover, the pores of the flesh and blood are still oozing black water with a pungent odor.

At this moment, when he heard that he came back, Lao Chen said well, and the mouse was interested, and his face was a little red, and he responded with a smile.

"Ahem......"

Immediately after, the rat coughed twice, coughing up blood, rotten flesh, and worms burrowing in the rotten flesh.

"Excuse me...... Cough...... I couldn't hold back...... I'm a little sick here now. ”

"It's fine."

Xiao Mao was a young girl, wearing a white coat, shook her head when she heard this, and pinched the insects that flew on her clothes disapprovingly, and put them in the glass jar next to her.

"If you know you're disgusting, hurry up. So much nonsense. ”

The reptile lowered its head and said in a hoarse voice,

Slapped down a worm that landed on him, stepped on the ground, and turned directly into pus.

"Ho Ho ......"

The mouse listened to the reptile and wanted to laugh, but the sound of laughter was inevitably a little rough.

“…… Old money, what am I doing now? ”

The rat turned his head again and asked a colleague from the medical department next to him,

It was an old man in a white coat.

“……”

The old man looked at the mouse, and then at the other investigators around him, and was a little silent.

“…… Let's just say it. What will happen to me, can I not know what will happen to me? How much longer can I survive? ”

The mouse asked with a smile again.

Old Qian in a white coat turned his head to look at the mouse, paused, and then gave an answer.

"I don't know how long you'll live, but it's a miracle that you're alive purely medically."

"The flesh and muscles, the flesh and muscles of your body, are badly torn and divided...... The cracks are so deep that they are bone-deep...... In other words, your whole body is scattered, piled up in pieces. The reason why you can still see the human form is because you are lying down. ”

"You can live because you are different from ordinary people as a capable person...... We've tried to stitch these split, separated pieces of flesh together, but there is no sign of them getting together, as if each piece of flesh has a separate life, a separate existence. ”

"But none of that matters, and you didn't die anyway...... The most serious thing is the severe pollution of you, and the side effect of using the twin mirrors, which has taken control of your body and affected your consciousness many times in the past twenty-four hours. ”

"Now, it's mainly with the help of some special items from the Bureau of Anomalies and the help of the investigators that you are temporarily suppressing the pollution that is on the verge of getting out of control...... However, the feeling may not be able to hold back for long. ”

"I feel like I'm in pretty good shape right now...... Or send me back today. ”

"I went back to the capital, and I asked Him, and I had a good time...... Actually...... I'm feeling bad right now. ”

After listening to the words of his colleagues in the medical department, the rat said again.

The lady and the investigator stopped talking, and the hoarse voice of the reptile sounded again.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you will howl, if you don't howl, you will hold back, if you want to go, I will go, and it will not be your turn. Just like you, you will become a pile of rotten flesh when you approach Him. ”

"No need...... I've already gotten some information about the things in this Qingming Temple, and even if I ask him, I probably won't get any more information. ”

At this time, Lao Chen spoke out again.

Other investigators looked at him, including the rat.

“…… In Wang'an City, there may still be a ...... 'god'"

Lao Chen looked around at the other investigators and told him this information.

"The existence of this 'god' is even more strange and secretive, and it has something to do with 'fate'."

"Maybe He already existed, and we were like marionettes to be fiddled with, but never found out."

Getting this news, the reptile, the lady, and the little mao are all silent,

The mouse opened his mouth, looked at Lao Chen, and stopped talking.

"Is it related to the fact that I 'forgot' Qingming Temple before?"

"Yes."

"I Learned ...... From Him"

"He said that in a distant land, there is a goddess who calls fate."

"He weaves the trajectory of destiny and controls the development of things."

"He is a great performer, a great dramatist, a faithful director......"

"Passionate about presenting the perfect theatrical ...... to the audience"

"Ahem......"

Just hearing Lao Chen's narration of these words, the reptiles and others felt a sense of greatness,

A vague and indescribable image of greatness seems to come to mind.

The rats that were affected again couldn't help but cough violently.

Lao Chen stopped talking, just looking at the other investigators who were also affected, looking a little uncomfortable, frowning,

“…… When I was out today, I met a believer in fate. ”

"He told me that everything was for the best."

"I also met a mysterious powerful person......"

Speaking of this, Lao Chen paused his movements.

The noble ladies and others who listened turned their eyes to Lao Chen one after another,

“…… I can't remember the face of the mighty man, I can't remember whether he was old or young, what he looked like......"

"I just remember it happening."

Lao Chen frowned.

“…… It may be the special ability of this powerful man. ”

Lao Chen nodded, and after thinking about it again and still couldn't remember, he could only give up for the time being, and continued.

"He told me that if you want to deal with that thing in the Qingming Temple."

"Gotta know two sentences."

"One is that only God can deal with God."

"The second is the world."

"The world?"

After listening to Lao Chen's words, the other investigators also chewed on these two important words, and they all frowned.

Should the first sentence be just literal?

But where do they go to find another god? A god who is willing to help them deal with the Lord of Flesh?

If they could, they wouldn't be bothered by it.

And the second sentence, what does the world refer to?

What does it have to do with the Lord of Flesh?

“…… Other than that...... At the same time, this mysterious powerful man also told me that wz021 might be useful for my current situation......"

Lao Chen said again,

The other investigators looked up.

"WZ021, a special item we're in control?"

Listening to this numbering scheme, the other investigators reacted.

"It's that section, I don't know what it does for the time being, but it exudes polluted dead branches?"

Xiao Mao took the words out loud and asked again.

She had an impression of the dead branch, because she was the one who handled the collection into the Anomalous Bureau.

"Yes, it's the dead branch."

"I've told the people in the capital to send the dead branch over."

"Hmm."

The other investigators nodded their heads and said nothing more.

In addition to verifying the role of the withered branch itself, if the withered branch is in effect, it can also further increase the validity and value of the other two more important words of the powerful one.

"The world?"

And at this very moment,

Because of the heavy pollution, coupled with the narrative of 'fate', it makes the rats even more uncomfortable,

The mouse, who was already lying on the bed with his eyes closed, suddenly muttered something from his mouth,

The other investigators turned their gaze to rats,

The rat also opened its eyes,

With some disbelief and uncertainty in his eyes, he opened his mouth and spat out a word again,

"Door?"

"The door?"

The rat himself said in some disbelief.

When the other investigators heard this, their expressions changed.

I don't know if it's a coincidence in the dark, or a unity of thinking.

In the future picture, the information that the rats themselves left behind only the scales and horns,

It would be better to deduce more information from the current rat's mouth.

"Door ......"

Lao Chen, the noblewoman, the investigator, and the reptile also murmured the word one after another.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible.