Chapter 161: Things Always Go Bad

In addition, as the former investigator of the Anomaly Bureau said.

'Filth and Pesticity' is a conceptual existence, and its arrival brings more than just a serious illness from ordinary people.

Disease is also a concept that acts on some other conceptual existence.

With a large number of investigators affected by the special plague, the Bureau of Anomalous Investigation, which was originally the most important force to maintain order, gradually became unable to maintain order.

If the whole world were to be regarded as a life, the Anomaly Bureau was the most important component of the immune system, and now it is beginning to be paralyzed because of this special plague.

The 'order' also began to suffer from 'disease', and some symptoms appeared, and the signs of collapse and decay began to appear.

“…… Just now my mother was a little uncomfortable and took her to the hospital and waited in a long line. As a result, I drank the new medicine given by the hospital and got better immediately, which is really amazing...... Seriously, I'm a little skeptical that the conspiracy theory on the internet is true. Maybe it's really some kind of hidden disease spreading, but the symptoms are different places on the body, and it just so happens that this medicine can treat this disease. Otherwise, I can't figure it out. ”

“…… Laughing to death, every time I see this conspiracy theory, I feel funny, my father, a malignant tumor, was diagnosed half a year ago, has had several surgeries before, and got better today with new medicine...... Are you going to tell me that my dad's malignant tumor six months ago was the same disease you said? I did wonder how this medicine could be so miraculous. ”

"Do you really think that this new drug is man-made...... Have you ever heard of the master of flesh and blood? ”

"What the hell, I feel a little itchy in the back of my head."

"If you don't catch it, maybe there's rotten meat with blood on it for you, haha......"

"Which of you is near the Cheng'an community...... It's so scary, what the hell is that, I ran out alone, and the others can't pull it away! ”

"What's it, you're sending a picture?"

"What about people? Why is it gone? Halfway through the talk? ”

Jing Chen's eyes fell on his mobile phone and glanced at the news on the Internet,

With the severe shortage of personnel in the Bureau of Abnormal Investigation, some special events have been too late to deal with quickly.

And under the 'curling' of 'bad luck', these things are bound to be more exposed in front of ordinary people.

In addition, the investigators of the Bureau of Abnormal Investigation said that there are some supernumerary capable people,

These people have an unknown amount of strength and destructive power than ordinary people.

If you know that you are infected with a special plague that cannot be solved, you will be willing to wait silently to die, or try to find the main ingredient of your potion and prepare it to fight, or simply go crazy before you die, or give in to the source where your potion is directed.

Although these capable people can survive the side effects and effects of potions, most of them are strong-willed, but being strong-willed does not mean that they are all good people.

“…… Does anyone know what to do if the hospital can't cure a disease with the new drug? ”

"And the disease that the new medicine can't cure? Are you fooling people here? Did you go to the hospital? If I had gone to the hospital and drank the new medicine, I would never have been able to say this. ”

"I drank, there was a long queue, and someone in the back asked me to cut the line. The doctor gave me the medicine twice and I drank both times, but it didn't work, and I felt worse...... What to do, does anyone know what to do? ”

"Ask the doctor, what are you asking us for, seeing a doctor online?"

“…… The doctor did keep me in the hospital after I drank the new medicine and it didn't work, but now that the doctors are busy dispensing new drugs to a large number of patients, I feel that I can't take care of me at all...... I just saw someone on the street, I went over and looked, and I felt uncomfortable...... Someone doesn't know what to do...... I'm so uncomfortable......"

"No, which hospital are you in...... By the way, landlord, what are your symptoms......"

Seeing a discussion on the Internet again, the further down the person who said that he was inexplicably infected with the new medicine could not cure the disease, the slower the reply to the message.

In the end, the whole post didn't go away, but ended in a somewhat absurd way.

"Symptoms...... The symptom is that you can't digest it after eating, and you can't accumulate food. Finally, drink the children's brand stomach digestion liquid. I feel that the Kid brand stomach digestion liquid is better than the new medicine that is said to be amazing! ”

"Advertising? Rubbing the heat? This kind of heat is fried! ”

"Your mother! What the hell! I really thought so, but Nima ...... Reported. ”

"I can only say that the landlord has accumulated some virtue, this kind of heat is rubbing, right, be careful if you really get infected with a disease that can't be cured by new drugs."

"Laugh to death! So little attention? Do you want me to care for you? nmsl!”

Further down, no matter how the others greeted, the person who spoke at first did not reply.

Jing Chen put down his mobile phone, raised his gaze again, and looked at the entire Wang'an City from the bank of the Wang'an River.

The entire urban area of Wang'an City is covered by the flesh and blood ability that he continues to use,

Compared with some discussions on the Internet about scaly claws, he can directly feel more similar situations in Wang'an City,

There are even traces that the order upheld by the Bureau of Anomalies is being shaken.

……

“…… Let the Divine Revelation Platform cooperate, and we will provide some potion materials to the outside to give those who are affected by the special plague and do not have the supernumerary ability of potions in their hands a chance. ”

The Bureau of Anomalous Adjustments, after the end of communication with the revelation of the Apocalyptic Organizations,

Lao Chen made decisions quickly.

"Yes."

An elite investigator next to him answered, had no objections, and arranged the matter.

Lao Chen nodded, and then paused.

Doing so will minimize the number of last-minute insaneness of those affected by the special plague.

At least before they go crazy, they'll try to take potions to give them a go.

At the same time, it can also confirm the location of these people who need potions ability at this time through the Divine Revelation Platform, so as to facilitate the follow-up processing by the investigators of the Abnormal Investigation Bureau.

"The relevant news on the Apocalypse platform is also controlled to prevent the meme from continuing to spread."

After saying another word, Lao Chen also stood up again.

In the current situation, the personnel of the Abnormal Investigation Bureau will become more and more short, and he will become more and more busy.

While going out, Lao Chen raised his hand, revealing his forearm, and a dark yellow patch had already appeared on the side of his forearm.

However, compared to ordinary investigators and even elite investigators, the spread is very slow, and it is almost impossible to see the change.

After he received news of the peculiar plague, he was also infected by this meme.

It can only be said that fortunately, in the usual cautious spirit of the anomaly bureau, only a small number of senior investigators received clear information in a short period of time.

That is, most of the senior investigators were not bothered by this particular plague.

Lowering his sleeves and hiding the dull patches, Lao Chen left the room quickly.

……

Wang'an City.

An old neighborhood.

A young man who had taken potions, with his hand on the handle behind the door,

But it has not been opened for a long time.

He had no father, no mother, and no relatives.

Only knowing a few of the same kind on the Apocalyptic platform can be regarded as friends.

It's just that this friend hurt him.

At this moment, his whole body was festering, his original sleeves and clothes were stuck to the rotting flesh, soaked with pus and sewage,

The flesh on his face was also rotten, and his mouth coughed weakly from time to time, coughing up filth and black water, and probably mixed with some of his internal tissue.

He looked pained, and his eyelids were rotten in his sockets, and his eyeballs bulged out, as if they were about to roll out.

He asked himself why he was tortured in this way.

Although he had barely succeeded in taking the potion, he was affected by the side effects and contamination of the potion, and felt like a maggot in the gutter.

There is very little communication with the normal world.

I didn't dare to join the Abnormal Adjustment Bureau to sacrifice, so I lived like I was living in secret.

Before, he was trying to help a friend on the Apocalypse platform and give him advice, but he forgot the necessary vigilance in the mysterious world.

Just stared directly at the 'pollution' on his friend's body, and then it wasn't long before he also developed symptoms, his body festered, and his whole body was like a corpse abandoned in the wilderness, decomposing rapidly.

At any time, you can feel the passage of life, and you are quickly moving towards death!

And he knew from the death of his friend that there seemed to be no way to solve it.

The only way that seems to have come out of the Abnormal Tune Bureau is to take the potion again and give it a go, and he doesn't have a new potion main material...... He had never thought of taking potions again.

And now, he seemed to be dying faster than his friend, and it seemed that it would not be long before he would fall to the ground and die.

In his position, he was able to hear the sound downstairs outside the window,

There is the sound of adults and children playing, and there is also the sound of neighbors talking to each other.

He couldn't hear it clearly, but he still felt that at this moment, these sounds were extremely harsh!

Why!

Why should they suffer this sin, and they can live so peacefully?

Yes, they did nothing wrong! But what did he do wrong?

The bulging eyes were red, and at this moment, facing death, he was madly venting his inner malice,

With your hand on the doorknob, you want to go out, and before you die, you will inflict the same pain on other people.

He believed that those ordinary people would die more painfully than him!

And he, without half of his relatives, and his friends are now dead, without the slightest scruples.

He just wants to go crazy and vent the pain of the moment.

“…… Father! Ball! ”

At this time, outside the window and downstairs, there seemed to be a child who kicked away and shouted loudly for his father.

The voice was heard by the man.

Holding the doorknob, the man who was already hesitating still let go of the doorknob,

"Made...... Ahem......"

He cursed weakly, presumably to himself, and then coughed twice, coughing out a lot of filth with visceral tissue.

He hated himself a little, hated his cowardice, hated his incompetence.

He should have had no scruples, but there was still no way to inflict this pain on the others.

What a piece of crap he's hap!

He cursed himself and slid down the door in pain,

He was no longer able to stand on his feet, so he could only lean against the door and slide to the ground, leaning against the door, slumped.

He chose to give up venting this malice and pain, and chose to die silently behind this door.

At the same time, just outside the door across this door, the blood mist that had gradually risen from the ground disappeared again at this time.

"Ding Dong ......"

The mobile phone that had fallen to the ground before lit up, and a reminder was posted on the Apocalypse platform that he hadn't turned off before.

“…… I'll just say...... Apocalypse Platform...... Ahem...... There must be a different bureau behind it, heh, who else can provide such a large number of potions main materials except the abnormal bureau, and they can still owe ...... for the time being."

The man who was sitting behind the door saw it, and the flesh on his face was festering a lot, and he didn't know if he was still smiling.

After a pause, he was going to give up, even if he took the potion, his current state would only increase the pain.

But under the pressure of the desire to survive, he still supported this rotten body, staggered and got up again,

“…… It just so happens that if it fails, don't return the potion. Cheap is not taken advantage of, and white is not taken. ”

The man grunted weakly.

……

This man gave up and went crazy at the last moment, dragging a bunch of ordinary people to die together,

Naturally, there are those who have not given up.

However, under the cover of Jing Chen's flesh and blood ability, under the cover of Jing Chen's flesh and blood ability,

It's just that at the beginning of the madness, he was wrapped in the blood mist that suddenly appeared on the ground, and then dealt with it quietly.

However, outside of Wang'an City, the situation in various regions is not so good.

There are always a few people who have gone crazy and are unwilling to die, and they want to drag others to die.

And under the influence of that bad luck that exists at any time, these things will always be easy to be noticed by many ordinary people.

And the investigators of the Investigation Bureau, who were already short of personnel in this situation, were a little exhausted, and there were many sacrifices.

It wasn't until the new announcement of the Anomaly Bureau on the Apocalypse platform appeared that the person with the ability to go crazy disappeared in this situation.

However, the various special events that have appeared from time to time are naturally a little powerless to control when the personnel of the Abnormal Investigation Bureau are becoming more and more expensive.

And the arrival of bad luck will only make things go in the direction that the Bureau least wants - the more there is a shortage of investigators in the Bureau, the more special events will emerge at a time.

Although at first glance the framework of order in the whole world is still quite existing, a serious illness that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow has spread rapidly in the 'order'.

Strictly speaking, it seems that the Anomaly Bureau is coming to an end...... As soon as the Anomaly is over, it seems that the whole world is also dead.

On the banks of the Wang'an River,

Jing Chen is still inexplicably calm about everything that is coming,

However, after all, he still took the initiative to think about how to avoid the demise of the Anomaly.

What can he do here?

Catch another 'bad luck' from the future picture to see if you can reduce the impact of some bad luck like other situations?

But in the future picture, doom is not reflected at all, even if it is a conceptual existence.

Or, what can cope with bad luck?

Destiny?

As with lies and deception, the thread of fate that indulges in it spreads to everyone?

However, the end of fate is also death...... Fate may also follow the trajectory of doom.

Or maybe bad luck is part of this fate.

That lucky?

Offsetting bad luck with luck?

Jing Chen thought of the past, in response to the mother of life and lies and deception came,

He had played the role of 'lucky' according to the prophecy of the all-knowing her in the Anomaly,

He has torn the thread of fate with an existence other than fate.

Can you do this in the face of bad luck?

However, he could not see the 'thread of doom', or the process by which doom is applied to people.

It is also not visible in the future picture.

Is it not visible, or is the bad luck actually not playing a role at all,

Or is it that bad luck never exists alone, as in this case, in the form of disease?

Jing Chen was thinking, his thoughts were a little chaotic.

Thinking about it like I can't figure it out.

At this time,

Jing Chen saw a familiar figure again, from far and near, out of the shadows, and appeared in front of the stall.

It's an investigator reptile of the Bureau of Anomalous Investigations.

"Sir, there are some urgent matters, I take the liberty to visit, I hope you will forgive me."

"It's alright, can you sit?"

"I won't sit down, it's just that there is a different investigation bureau with a plan, an idea, and I want to consult Mr., I don't know if it will succeed."

"We are going to draw the different bureaus from various regions to Wang'an City in batches tonight, and then leave...... I don't know if it will work. ”

The reptile said very much about the lake.

However, Jing Chen paused when he listened.

He glanced at the reptile, and there were no dark yellow patches on its body that had been affected by a particular plague.

He seems to have seen the starting point of 'luck' influencing 'bad luck'.