Mystic Master of Rebirth

Many years later, facing the newly decorated wedding scene, Su Ke will think of that distant afternoon when he rushed into No. 11 of Tiantongyuan.

It was a hot, drowsy three o'clock, and Su Ke was sitting in the office watching the long, smelly afternoon theater soap opera that was thinner than plain water. A little thrill.

Then, the phone rang.

Many years later, Su Ke still hated his impetuousness at that moment. He firmly believed that if he hadn't answered the phone so hastily, maybe he would have escaped from the terrible nightmare that had haunted him for many years, and watched Lead others to die.

But anyway, he picked up the phone.

It was a call from the Municipal Police Department, and they asked Su to send a doctor to Tiantongyuan No. 11 as soon as possible to "treat the wounded".

Tiantongyuan No. 11 is the famous "Star District", and any master living in it can produce enough lace to feed half of the newspapers in the city.On weekdays, Tiantongyuan is heavily guarded and mysterious, and it is completely isolated from the outside world, but today it has recruited the police and the hospital at the same time-just guessing the secrets inside is enough to make the aunts in the office secrete adrenaline.

This kind of good errand of gossip is naturally to be scrambled to be the first and do my part.

Tiantongyuan was not far from Su's, but they heard the driver muttering after ten minutes.

"These stars are too capable of tossing around." He said.

Su Ke poked his head out of the window and looked forward—at that moment, he almost thought he was in a tropical rainforest.But then he realized: the lump (the only suitable quantifier is "tump") tens of meters away, which is green and brown, with tangled branches and leaves, is not some kind of thing that has mutated after being irradiated. It is not just a towering tree, but a solid three-storey masonry structure house wrapped in thorny vines and tree roots—no, not just a "wrap".If he's not mistaken, it seems that even the roof has been knocked over?

He turned his head blankly, and looked at the people in the car.

"Isn't this really a dilapidated building?" Sister Liu was expressionless.

"I don't know," Su Ke said sincerely, "I failed in physics."

So they can only continue to turn their heads to admire this strange hybrid.

After 1 minute, the car stopped in front of the hybrid.The police were waiting in front of the hybrid—thinking about it now, their eyes were completely looking at the scapegoat—there were broken and twisted vines and slippery juice under their feet.The chief of police stepped forward eagerly and asked them to see the patient in an affectionate tone.

The patient was lying behind the policemen, with a white sheet covering his head and face, and his gender could not be discerned.The doctors cheered around and lifted the white sheet.Under the white sheet was a delicate, ruddy face that everyone was familiar with. This face had just appeared in the soap opera they were watching.

Su Ke bent down, ready to listen to the patient's heartbeat, but the patient suddenly trembled, trembling like chaff.Su Ke stretched out her hand to hold him down, but the patient suddenly raised her head——

The stench hit my face.

At 3015 pm on May 5, 23, City L encountered unprecedented terror.

The first to notice is the dog.At exactly six o'clock, the dogs in the entire city of L went crazy. They hissed and barked, turned around, convulsed and rolled, and even foamed at the mouth.At first people thought the pets were in spring, but they soon realized it was summer.Puzzled citizens pulled their dogs back and opened the door to see the veterinarian.

Then, amidst the dog's howling, they fell directly to the ground.

At that moment, no one could react. They just rolled and moaned on the ground, wondering why their heads were so dizzy, why their eyes were so hot, and why their noses were burning and hurting.Then their sluggish nerves start screaming in alarm, and the brain calls every cell to send the same signal—

It stinks, stinks, stinks!

Whether it's rotten fish, rotten shrimp or rotten feet, or a toilet that hasn't been cleaned for a month and socks that haven't been changed in three years, any metaphor or rhetoric can't describe this terrible smell. To a certain extent, human beings His literary achievements should be ashamed of himself in front of this strange smell.None of them could describe what they smelled, all they could remember was the terrible torment they had with every sense—they screamed and howled with all their might, rolled on the floor, convulsed and even grabbed the ground with their heads, desperately. And get rid of this stinking world.Just 5 minutes later, the whole city exploded. Amidst the screams and the slamming of doors, people rushed out of their cars, homes, and shops, and rushed to the wide road to cry or vomit. vomit.Citizens living in high-rise buildings struggled to put on their autonomous hang gliding suits, rushed to the window and jumped down, and then mingled with their neighbors going up and down the stairs...

By 45:[-], the order in City L has been completely paralyzed. There are screams and vomiting everywhere. There are also mask packaging bags and dry air fresheners everywhere. Everyone is vomiting or waiting to vomit—they are lying on the road Vomit, lean against the wall to vomit, or vomit while running.They spit out the last bit of gastric juice, the last drop of bile, but they were still dizzy and nauseous.When they turned their heads and smelled a new scent that came with the wind, then, no matter how empty his stomach was, no matter whether their esophagus was convulsed or not, they could only bow their heads and wait for a new one. The hot stream gushing out of the throat.

Tonight, no one in L City sleeps.

At eight o'clock in the evening on May 5, Lin Jian and three others arrived at Su's Hospital.

As soon as they got in the car, the three of them noticed something strange: the driver who came to pick them up was wearing a shiny silver hood with a strange shape, just like a weirdo out of a sci-fi movie.But Mr. Weird himself didn’t take it seriously, he explained to them vaguely through the hood, told them that this is a new style of one-piece gas mask, and eagerly handed three of them over to signal them to put it on—of course, any one People with normal aesthetics would not be willing to wear such weird clown-like masks. These three masks were quickly stuffed into their pockets, and they moved quickly.

... After 10 minutes, they scrambled to put on their masks, moving even more quickly.

- Damn it really stinks!

If seeing is not believing, Lin Jian would have thought that they were visiting a large cesspit, that endless, rich, plentiful, horrifying smell that is so pure that it is not mixed with any impurities , even across the mask can fully appreciate.There was no one on both sides of the stained road—no, not only was there no one, but even the sparrows on the trees were gone!

Walking through the empty streets, passing through the empty alleys, and passing one store after another with their doors open, they finally stopped at the center of the smell, the headquarters of the Su Corporation, which was even more empty than the streets and alleys.

As soon as they got out of the car, the three of them discovered the short board of the gas mask in horror—it only covered the face and neck, while the wider skin was still exposed to the terrible stench, and now they started to tingle and itchy , people can't help but imagine the scene of the skin rotting and damaged in the stench-at that moment, what flashed through Lin Jian's mind was "Resident Evil".

They stayed in the car and refused to get down even if they died.

The helpless driver sent a communication, and 3 minutes later, an armed and impenetrable spaceman walked out of Su's headquarters, staggering.

The spaceman-like Su Luo stopped in front of the car, staring straight at them through the hood glass and the window glass with sharp eyes.Lin Jian suddenly felt that his face was hot and his hand was shaking (yes, it was his right hand), and he shrank back subconsciously.

"You are here." Even through the helmet, the coldness in Su Luo's voice could still be heard.

The three of them were a little guilty, they glanced at each other, and finally Xiao Zhenyi spoke, he asked the question knowingly.

"Why did Mr. Su call us here? What happened here that smells so bad?"

Su Luo ignored him, and his voice suddenly became rigid, as if he was reading some official document.

"At 5:23 p.m. on May 3, the police station received a report that an emergency had occurred at Tiantongyuan No. He was a middle-aged man who claimed to be Master Bonchai, and most of the participants were celebrities in the entertainment industry. When the police arrived at the scene, all the participants were in a coma. At 43 minutes, at the request of the police station, Su sent a medical team of 11 people to Tiantongyuan NO. 49. After the medical team arrived, they gave emergency treatment to the patient. During the treatment, the patient suddenly vomited and had diarrhea, excreting a large amount of substances with a strong pungent smell..."

The three of them looked away, and they stared at the pools of black liquid in front of Su's gate—even through the protective cover, they could fully appreciate the "strong pungent smell" it emitted.

Su Luo paused for three seconds, as if he was thinking about how to speak next.Three seconds later, he glared at the three of them again.

"Now, tell me, what exactly did the three of you do?"

A silence.

One minute later, Xiao Zhenyi spoke, his voice full of guilt.

"How do you know we did it?"

Su Luo didn't answer, he still stared at them.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Zhenyi glanced at Lin who continued to pretend to be dead, "Do you still remember what we encountered this afternoon?"

"'Add official'?" Su Luo said coldly, "Lin Jian explained the situation to me at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"It is indeed explained, but there are still some things left..." Xiao Zhenyi said weakly.

Lin Jian shrank even tighter.

"What do you mean?"

"It means... That is, after the official was rotten, we discussed how to deal with the paper lantern. We agreed that it was a kind of soul-evocation lamp, which would automatically float back to the location of the caster after storing the soul. So—— So I proposed to follow the vine to catch the melons and catch them all..."

"Then," Xia Wei continued, her voice was dull, as if her nose was blocked, "Mr. Lin raised an objection (Lin Jian groaned, Su Luo turned to look at him). He He thinks that those who have the ability to use the ability to increase officials must be ruthless, and they are not weak in spells. If one is not good enough, 'If you say that you are following the vine, I am afraid it will be delivered to your door'"

"After expressing his opinion," Xiao Zhenyi responded immediately, "Mr. Lin came up with a brilliant idea. He pointed out that this person who used Nightmare Town and Jiaguan is definitely not a kind person. He has been immersed in evil methods for a long time, so there must be something wrong with him." She is full of evil spirits. And Miss Xia's spiritual spring happens to have an unparalleled miraculous effect on exorcising evil spirits..."

"And my mind was blurred at that time." Xia Wei added a knife, "I agreed to his proposal, took out the Lingquan and put it in the lantern, and brought it back to the original owner."

Su Luo's voice was still cold: "Then what? What about the black liquid?"

"Then," a weak, slight, lifeless voice sounded from the backseat——Lin Jian finally decided to be frank and lenient: "Then, I never expected——that mage beep—— It must have used some kind of evil method to extend life...either eating five meats and taking human milk, or drinking human blood and stealing yin, has accumulated a stomach full of filth and filth. The Lingquan eliminates all evil, and it is probably easy Give these people a detox and beauty...after, after—"

After that, City L became a cesspit.