Jiang Xiao frowned, the eyes of these old men were really difficult to look at.

The gaze in which they looked at them revealed an almost morbid obsession, like a prisoner who had been imprisoned for more than ten years suddenly saw a beautiful woman, hungry and fanatical.

"We've heard of the name of Mako-sama for a long time, but we didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet you today!"

One of the white-haired old men said in a trembling voice, his eyes shining with a strange light, as if he were looking at some extremely precious treasure.

Jiang Xiao felt an inexplicable discomfort, he protected Shi Shi, took a step back vigilantly, and secretly thought about the origin of this group of people in his heart.

"We're not from a medical university."

The other old man spoke, a hint of pride in his voice.

"We are a group of scholars who study history, specializing in the forgotten secrets of the world, so we have come here thousands of miles to wait for your arrival."

"Historian?"

Jiang Xiao's brows tightened, he didn't understand why these people appeared in this university, let alone why they would associate themselves with the devil.

But he thought of the owner of the diary.

He must be from the medical university, but he doesn't know what he discovered, and he also goes to the history department boss for help.

What is the origin of this strange virus and God?

Why is he called "Devil" by them again?

I am a real human being, although I am a little stronger than a normal person.

"Shi Shi, I look very demonic?"

Shi Shi nodded subconsciously, and then immediately shook his head, saying no, strongly indicating that his father is the gentleest, most gentlemanly, and friendliest person in the world.

Jiang Xiao:.

You're exaggerating too much, especially fake, you know?

The fanaticism in the eyes of these well-mannered old men was even worse.

"That's right, we've been following an ancient prophecy that mentions the coming of the Devil."

"And you, undoubtedly, are the Devil-sama we are looking for."

Prophecy?

Or is it an ancient prophecy?

Jiang Xiao was shocked in his heart, and at the same time felt a little heavy on his shoulders.

He didn't want to be implicated in any prophecy, especially with this ill-sounding title.

He calmly replied, "I don't know what you're talking about, we just want to find a way out of here." ”

The old men exchanged glances with each other, and then one of them walked over slowly, his steps slow, but each step seemed unusually heavy.

"Mako-sama, you may not know your own powers, but we do."

The old man's voice became low, as if he was telling some ulterior secret.

"You're here to put an end to this disaster, and you can't leave here until it's over."

Jiang Xiao: ???

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but shake his head, he didn't want to be involved in these inexplicable things.

Rather than being coerced by others to move forward passively, he prefers to believe that his fists can break all barriers!

He was about to refuse, but before he could speak, Shi Shi's small hand held him tightly.

"Daddy, shouldn't we hear their stories?"

There was a hint of curiosity and anticipation in the little girl's voice.

Jiang Xiao was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

He knew that in this world, any information could be the key to survival.

"Well, in that case, let's tell me what your so-called prophecy is."

Jiang Xiao finally decided to give these old men a chance, but his vigilance did not diminish in the slightest.

The old men looked at each other, and then began to tell the ancient prophecy they knew, while Jiang Xiao and Shi Shi listened attentively.

"In the long course of history, there is a forgotten era, one of whom is considered a prophet of madness, who once predicted a terrible future."

The old man's fingers trembled slightly, as if he was touching the edge of that ancient era.

"He said that one day in the future, God will send down His punishment, and the whole world will be polluted with a terrible disease."

"Everyone, no one is spared, will be turned into yellow rotten flesh, deprived of life force, and the world will be left with only a groan of pain."

"It also mentions"

Jiang Xiao's eyes became solemn, and Shi Shi grabbed his hand nervously.

This description is so similar to the symptoms of the virus they are facing that they have to believe that it is not just a coincidence.

The old man continued.

The madman's prophecy was ignored until now, and it all came true. In this case, the symptoms of the infection were exactly the same as those described in the prophecy. In our opinion, this is not accidental. ”

Jiang Xiao's brows tightened, and a kind of uneasiness surged in his heart.

He began to wonder what secrets were hidden behind the world that he didn't know.

He couldn't help asking, "So, is there any mention of how to end this catastrophe in this prophecy?" ”

The old men looked at each other, as if they were hesitant to reveal more information to them.

Eventually, an old man spoke slowly.

"It is indeed mentioned in the prophecy, but this requires the power of the devil, and only the devil can end the catastrophe."

"And based on the scattered information in it combined with the world's top cryptographic experts, we cracked the coordinates of the devil's arrival, which is this school!"

Jiang Xiao's heart tightened, he was not sure whether he was willing to accept this identity, and he was not sure whether he would be able to take on this heavy responsibility.

"Why do you think I'm a devil?"

"The prophecy mentioned that the devil came out of thin air, with a monstrous demonic aura, and a cute little trick."

After looking at the expressions of the two of them, he found that he was not angry, so the old man continued.

"I don't think there's a weird combination like you in the world except for the two of you."

"If I'm the devil in your mouth, then tell me, what is the key to ending the disaster?"

Jiang Xiao's voice was firm, although his heart was full of doubts and uneasiness.

The old men exchanged an affirmative look, and then one of them slowly took out an ancient sheepskin scroll from his bosom, on which were painted with intricate symbols and patterns.

"There are key clues hidden here, but we can't decipher it, Lord Mozi, we need your strength to help us."

Wang Defa?

The moment he saw the drawings, Jiang Xiao resisted the urge to scold his mother.

This thing is exactly the same as the ghost drawings written by the owner of the diary!

"Uh, Mako-sama has ever seen this pattern?"

"Well, see for yourselves."

Jiang Xiao casually threw the Japan he had just loaded on his body to a few people, and these old men immediately used their hands and feet at the same time, and hurriedly collected all the papers.

"Oh my God! I didn't expect that in addition to the madman who prophesied, there were actually people who felt the power of God! ”

"The power of the gods?" Jiang Xiaohu said suspiciously.

"Yes, that's right! The madman in history said that only those who have been corrupted by the power of God can write such symbols! ”

(End of chapter)