Here Lies The Wicked

In the morning.

Dong Li Wanzhang, suffocated Yin Yang Qian Kun.

And Melancholy!

Fang is having a dream, a long, long dream.

Dreaming of himself becoming a boiling platoon opened by the old king at the intersection, he was boiling a small lobster in boiling water, surrounded by high temperature steam, his whole body was boiled red and red.

The body feels like every cell is about to explode.

He struggled desperately in an iron pot, paddled water, tried desperately to get out of this cage, he raised two big cheeks and wanted to yell, I can't cover my eyes anymore this day! I want this place to stop burying my heart! Before he shouted out, he was stabbed in the bottom of the pan by an old king's spoon, grunting, grunting, choking him to throw out a string of bubbles, almost, almost, he was about to get his soul cooked!!

At this moment, the side is waking up from the ground.

The first time I rushed up and down, my hands and feet were healthy.

Nor is the body really cooked.

Just a dream.

Slightly determined, Square quickly discovered that on his superficial skin, sometime a layer of grey and black dry barb dirt had been formed.

It's like I haven't had a bath in 800 years.

Perhaps it was the nightmare sweating last night, sleeping on the ground all night accidentally getting dirty things, he didn't think much about it. At this time, he was even more nervous. Is it true that last night's bottle of Six-Flavored Yellow Marl was a fake product, eating something wrong with his body?

Otherwise, how can people suddenly faint for no reason...

Fang was in a hurry to take a shower, changed some clean clothes, and went straight to the hospital to examine his body. Before he left, he also carried the human skin scripture with him.

After last night's anomaly, this scroll of human skin is definitely not easy to start with, but it's safest to keep close.

Fang Zheng also wanted to bring the bottle of Liu Wei Di Huang Wan with him. If it was a fake medicine, he would definitely seek the daughter of the pharmacy owner downstairs to defend her rights. It's just the bottle's empty. Last night was the last dose.

We have to do something first.

Out of the block.

Stop a taxi.

Straight to the City People's Hospital.

All along the way, Fang was worried about his body. People appeared a little anxious and restless.

The driver is a Mediterranean greasy uncle with a few glances from time to time.

“What?” Fang was a little confused.

Drivers looked at each other, full of life stories: “Boy, ten men have nine hemorrhoids, and half are already lying on the operating table, and the other half are anal doctors, men? Smoking, drinking, drinking, and sitting for a long time. Everyone understands that. ”

“Song Jie's attending physician at the People's Hospital's Aneurysm Department is very good. ”

“ …… ”

Mud coal.

Fang Zheng suddenly feels that the soul of the whole person is not good.

Obviously, the souls of the two were not on the same channel, so they took out their phones and searched for news stories about last night's Blue Blood Month.

There can't be no news yesterday, at least the government has to do social stability?

At this time, on the Internet, experts from all walks of life have appeared to spread rumours. They all vowed to say frankly that last night's Blue Blood Moon was just a one-hundred-year-old lunar whole-food phenomenon.

When the moon moves into a specific orbit, the Earth's atmosphere refracts light to the surface of the moon, and lunar eclipse weather emerges, eliminating the need for overspeculation and panic.

Then there's the boring knowledge of Cop, Barbara, to name a few super moon weather events in history.

While there are voices of questioning by internet users in the message area, because the Blue Blood Moon Wonder was sighted even during the day abroad, a global event, the matter seems to have been so overshadowed.

The major Internet media, almost uniformly reported, the whole society is surprisingly stable and harmonious.

Rich, democratic, civilized, harmonious, free, equal, just, rule-of-law, patriotic, dedicated, honest, friendly.

A main melody.

As for the Flamethrower and Flash posts I saw yesterday, I can't find them online anymore.

Instead, go to the forum where the great gods of the wall are piled up and see if there are similar reports abroad.

As soon as the forum was opened, the content was frightened and appalled.

[Fire speed browsing to prevent it from being deleted by seconds! Accompanying stolen video! A third high school student, playing a bloody Mary Ling weird game late last night at school, was just spotted this morning, and more than a thousand residents of the entire dormitory building were crushed to death! I suspect there are ghosts in this world!

[Shocked! Video as proof! A small state-owned cannibal program in Europe, yesterday thirteen contestants entered a pristine jungle and were stranded overnight, leaving only a few bones behind when they were found!

[Midnight horror file of a movie theater in Milliken Country, more than a dozen spectators strangely disappeared, now the cinema has been shut down urgently, outside the cinema has been full of FBI cars!! There are videos! There are photos!

Fang Zheng hastily opened the post to watch the video, again the result is all 404.

This cyber cop is working very fast, right?

There is a sudden sense of urgency.

He feels that these mysterious events that have taken place in succession may not have occurred since the Blue Blood Moon last night.

It should have been well known and responded to by international political systems. Even internationally, a common political agreement, unknown to the outside world, has been reached to prevent the spread of events by blocking them and deleting them.

Society needs to be stable.

That explains why so many recent posts about psychic events have always been deleted in the first place.

It was only because of this blue blood moon that the full outbreak began.

At this point, a new post was just posted.

[Sneaking around!! In the People's Hospital of Lao Shi, it is suspected that there are great secrets! A hospital building is full of armed guards with live ammunition, even medical personnel can't get in!! Someone even saw an old Taoist in a robe enter the People's Hospital this morning!! Haunted? Or are there repeat offenders in custody?

I'll do it!

Fang squared his hand and almost didn't hold the phone steady.

Isn't that the city he's staying in?

Municipal People's Hospital, he's on his way...

Ten minutes later.

When Fang Zheng's figure stood in front of the city's people's hospital, he knew that his life trajectory might have been completely subverted.

Because ever since I got it, the ordinary human skin scripture, the first time it changed in front of him, it actually emitted a chilling palpitations, and then began to emit a strong pulling force.

He watched a grey air rise from the hospital, a blinking moment, had been absorbed by human skin scripture, devoured, man could not escape.

Fang was intimidated immediately.

Yet none of the passers-by around them noticed the gray air and the abnormality on the rectangle. Everyone looked normal and seemed to... only he could see?

“Shit, I'm not really into evil...”