I Was Once a Legend

315 Severe Blood Plague

According to the church structure inferred by Dong Zheng, he successfully found a dark room nearby and told Dong Linhai to hide it.

The dark room is about ten square meters, long, and it is on the edge of the church. If Dong Zheng did not map out the internal and external structure of the detailed scale of the church from the core, it is difficult to find such an interlayer.

Dong Linhai sat down against the wall. There was an inverted metal cross on the wall above his head. Jesus was nailed upside down. This is the mechanism that opened the dark room from the inside. Dong Zheng had seen exactly the same at the door of the dark room where the woman was. .

Seeing Linhai's condition deteriorated to such a point in just half an hour, Dong Zheng pressed a big stone into his heart and couldn't breathe. They only entered the box for more than an hour, even if Cui Zuojing was killed at the beginning The pagans in the kitchen could not have rotted to that extent. The "plague" circulating in the church may be more serious than all of them thought.

Is this the "curse of the pagans" in the coffin book?

The situation is not very optimistic, but Dong Zheng still comforted Linhai as much as possible before leaving, saying: "Don't worry, it won't be a problem, I will come to Victor as soon as possible."

"Relax, brother." Linhai nodded, his voice already hoarse, panic and fear of death peaked during the first hemoptysis, and then slowly fell.

After staying here for three years, he already had the consciousness of dying in the pure white realm, especially after Allen died.Seeing the tragic death of the snowy partner who had survived a few hours ago, Dong Linhai suddenly realized that such a fate may fall on everyone's head anytime, anywhere.

Dong Linhai can only try not to let himself affect Dong Zheng. Brother is still okay now, and he absolutely cannot pull him into the water.

"Okay, then I'm leaving." Dong Zheng will turn around and leave. At this moment, Dong Linhai reaches out and grabs him: "Wait a minute! What is on your face?"

"What?" Dong Zheng raised his hand to touch his face, not feeling anything at all.

Dong Linhai stared at him, and the dark red lines were slowly climbing from the neck to Dong Zheng's cheek, just like the faces of medieval criminals would be hit on the face, which would never be eliminated.

"A pattern appeared on your face..." Linhai wanted to reach out and touch the growing brand, but thinking that he had probably become a large pathogen, he retracted his hand midway, and he looked dignified and said, "As a saint, I saw this pattern in the dark room where I woke up, and it represents that there is no forgiveness of sin."

"I'm guilty?" Dong Zheng suddenly realized what he had done and took the Pinocchio puppet that had been on his body. The puppet boy's nose was a lot longer than when he had just obtained it.

"You lied?" Dong Linhai was surprised. "Where? Isn't it comforting me? Is this a lie?"

"It's too late to manage so much. I'll go to Victor. Be careful yourself." Dong Zheng now has no way to think about the variables that the appearance of the brand will bring. He raised his hand and touched his face. The brand image appeared directly on the It was in his skin, and he could not feel it at all.

Watching the door of the dark room close from inside, Dong Zheng immediately set off to find the traces that Victor might have left. The appearance of the brand made him uneasy. He had come to confess his sins, but committed a new sin. Next Greeting him will definitely not be a good thing.

He hurried down to the first floor, and the entire church had been explored. Until now, only the sign of Cui Zuojing was found. He needed to go out to see the situation in the rose field and graveyard.

Dong Zheng ran towards the back door, and the pink sky outside remained unchanged. He stopped when he passed the window, and saw the mark on his face through the image reflected in the glass.

The sound of heavy footsteps loomed into his ears.

Dong Zheng watched cautiously in the direction of the sound. The footsteps descended the stairs, accompanied by the sound of dragging, as if someone was dragging something very heavy.

He flashed and hid in a small, unlocked room next to him, opened the window to jump out of the window at any time, and the sound was getting closer and closer, coming in the direction of him.

When the black mist that propped up the armor appeared in Dong Zheng's line of sight, Dong Zheng judged at a glance that he could not deal with the gadget. The armor came straight to him, and the two scarlet light spots on the helmet were as good as Soul fire, cold and inorganic.

It was his sins that attracted it.Dong Zheng is clearly aware of this, and the next thing he will have to deal with is the pursuit of this thing.

Dong Zheng no longer hesitated and jumped out of the window. At this moment, he heard a scream and was at the back door not far away.

Someone?

Dong Zheng estimated the time needed to get the armor to his side, and it took less than half a second to make a decision. He quickly ran to the direction of the cry.The position of the jumping window was only one hundred meters from the back door. Dong Zheng ran halfway, and saw a black figure flying like a meteor from behind the pillar!

The tall man with short platinum hair appeared from behind the pillar, and he strode to the black robe who fell to the ground, grabbed his collar, and smashed it all over the pillar!

The black robe's body shook like an electric shock, and a blood arrow spewed out of his mouth. He struggled to get rid of Victor's iron-clawed hands, but he couldn't shake the Russian man in front of him.

"Victor!" Dong Zheng was overjoyed.Hearing the familiar voice, Victor turned his head and saw Dong Zheng running.

He let go of his hand, and the black robe slipped to the ground weakly, almost paralyzed. Victor managed to control it well, and had the power of the body's master. The person who fell on his hand would only be beaten badly, and There will be no danger to life.

Victor noticed the mark on his face and was surprised: "This is--"

Dong Zheng glanced at the pagans who could not get up for half a day with their heads down, no nonsense, whispered: "Linhai is infected with the plague and needs treatment."

Dong Zheng's words seemed to turn on a certain switch, and the pagan suddenly raised his head. He looked at Dong Zheng with a frightened expression, and his eyes were still invisible... mercy?

"Can you understand what we said?" Dong Zheng crouched down, and he asked the pagan eyes in the blue, and asked, "Did you bring the plague?"

The pagan laughed mockingly. He opened his mouth and made a string of illegible syllables.

Seeing that he could not ask anything from this person for a while, Dong Zheng had to give up. He could not delay time here. The sound of footsteps in the corridor was close at hand. He gave Victor a look, and the two ran to Dong Zheng. The position of the jumping window left the pagans who could not get up in a while and half in place.

When the two were about to re-enter the church through the window, the armor propped up by the black mist also arrived at the back door. When he saw the pagan who fell by the column, the soul of his eyes jumped and waved the extremely heavy giant sword--

"How is Linhai?" Victor followed Dong Zheng quickly to the darkroom where Dong Linhai was hiding.

"It was a little coughing at first, and later began to have a fever and hemoptysis. He became very ill quickly, and it was particularly serious after more than half an hour." Dong Zhengdao said, "We have found the mucus left by the plague infected people in the coffin of the nave. , And the body of an infected person in the kitchen, Linhai may have accidentally touched it."

Victor frowned. He had been investigating in the cemetery behind the church before. When he entered the church to explore, he encountered a black robe who wanted to attack him. None of the clues Dong Zheng investigated found: "You Are you sure it is a plague?"

"Besides this, I can't think of anything else."

Victor: "However, it takes a certain time for the virus to enter the body, invade cells, and replicate and proliferate. At present, the most potent virus Ebola requires at least one to two days from infection to onset. We only enter the box For an hour, this rate of infection does not comply with medical regulations."

Dong Zheng also felt that it was too fast: "Is it possible that Kether moved?"

"Let's take a look at Linhai first. If the plague is more manageable, I'm afraid it's something else."

The two reached the place where Dong Linhai had been hiding with the fastest speed. Dong Zheng found the mechanism that opened the secret door. With the operation of the machine, the secret door slowly turned away.

But there was no one in the dark room.

"Linhai?" Dong Zheng walked in. He looked around and found no trace of Dong Linhai.

There was a bloodstain on the ground, revealing an unknown message. The inverted Jesus and the cross were quiet on the wall, and they could not tell them anything that had happened here.

Has Dong Linhai been sick already, and promised Dong Zheng to leave the secret room while waiting for him?

The answer is self-evident.

Linhai...Where did you go?

He didn’t show it, but Victor could still feel Dong Zheng’s confusion at this moment. He raised his hand and pressed Dong Zheng’s shoulder, whispering: “If Linhai is active or forced to leave, he will definitely find a way for us Leave a mark."

Dong Zheng nodded. He took a deep breath and searched the small dark room with Victor. Soon, they found an institution in the corner near the ceiling.

As the organ was touched, a dark passage appeared in front of the two. The dark passage was very narrow. Adults had to crawl to get through. The inside was dark.

Victor turned into a cat and went to investigate the situation. Two minutes later he ran out and said, "It's sealed inside."

The only hope turned into a bubble in the sun. Dong Zheng clenched his fists on his side. He still remembered clearly that his brother was sitting here twenty minutes ago, letting him go with confidence and waiting for him to return in place.

But he lost Linhai.

Dong Zheng couldn't say a word at a time. He had never so clearly recognized a reality-this is a box that will definitely involve the queen and heirs, and in the last box that kether intervened, he lost Ai Lun.

After a while, Victor whispered: "Let's find somewhere else."

Dong Zheng took a deep breath, the mark on his face was still there, the armor would not stop chasing him, and besides Linhai, he had other companions whose whereabouts were unknown.

He closed his eyes vigorously, and when he opened it again, his sorrow and fear were gone.

"Go."

"Cough... cough!"

Dong Linhai was awakened by the blood pouring from his mouth.

He opened his eyes and found that his surroundings had changed.

After Dong Zheng left, he burned more and more seriously. Although he knew that he must not close his eyes in this situation, Dong Linhai still fell asleep in a daze.

The blood coughed out seemed to carry some other things. Dong Linhai looked around with difficulty. Compared with the dark room where he was before, this was a small but slightly more spacious room with a corpse dressed in a priest's robe. In front of him, most of the body from the neck had already seen dark green rot.

This is a...confession room.

A pendant of a cross hung on the priest's neck, and a pink skylight projected from the window behind Dong Linhai, casting his shadow on the floor.

...Why is it here?

Dong Linhai wanted to stand up and leave here, but was completely unable to exert his strength, and it was inexplicably painful that was tormenting him, as if all his bones were to melt, and his internal organs turned into blood.

He began to cough again, with something in his blood, Dong Linhai stared at the blood on the floor for a long while, and finally realized that it was his internal organs.

It seems...it's no longer good

Consciousness gradually blurred. Dong Linhai didn't know how long it had been since Dong Zheng left. Brother found Victor and went back to the dark room. When he saw that he was not there, he must be worried?

Dong Linhai leaned against the wall, and the moon-white robe was already soaked in blood. He faced the corpse of the priest, breathing hard.

The air enters his nose, organs and lungs, like a knife, cutting fragile tissue at once, bringing out pieces of blood.

Dong Linhai can imagine that he is like a cloth bag now, and his skin is covered with a vague pool of flesh and blood, which can be broken with a poke.

It hurts.

He never thought that humans could endure such pain without dying.

The braces on the forearms of both hands fell off, and the silver metal slowly changed into the shape of a pistol in the trembling hands of the teenager. Two bullets were made and loaded into the magazine.I don’t remember who ever heard that if you want to prepare a glorious bomb, you must prepare two, just do it anyway.

After doing all this, he was paralyzed there for a while. He did not recall the important scenes in his life like those literary and artistic works said, because the pain had occupied all his nerves.

He held the gun and forced the muzzle into his mouth.

Use all your energy to pull the trigger.

The author has something to say: Recently, the plot is a bit sad, but it will be fine soon!

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