I accidentally died yesterday [comprehensive]

He walked over, touched the tubes all the way to the end, and found that these tubes were plugged into a huge silver-white machine, and data with unknown meanings jumped on the screen. After this, it represented the ingredients of the sedative medicine. When he was seeing a doctor in the hospital, he had read all the case books from beginning to end.

There are still some tubes extending out of this machine, still filled with red blood, which is injected into the boy's body through the experimental cabin.

They are adding sedatives to the boy's body by exchanging blood.

Jinbao Tateishi turned around here.

It is really hard to find "immortal blood" that can be touched by him.

His gaze returned to the boy, to the tubes that went into the machine, and he smashed the glassware, stabbing the tubes with sharp shards.

呲呲.

Blood flowed out of the tube.

Jinbao Lishi almost knelt on the ground to welcome this precious treasure.

Behind him the boy opened his red eyes.

Just as Shenbao Tateishi was sucking blood, another footstep stepped in, and Shenbao Tateishi immediately hid in other directions in fright.

"It's too late."

"Shenbao-kun."

"I've seen you."

Quite cheerful, the voice of a teenager.

Jinbao Tateishi has heard it on the other side of the phone countless times.

"Mask?!"

Jinbao Tateishi was taken aback: "Why are you here?"

The flaxen-haired boy smiled and said, "Because Jinbao-kun doesn't welcome me, so I didn't invite myself."

"Didn't bother you."

Saying this, the boy's eyes slanted, Jinbao Tateishi looked over, and from the corner of his eye, he saw an afterimage flashing by. A hand belonging to a young man came out of his heart, and when he retracted it, he took away the disturbed hand. It was a mess—but it should have belonged to Jinbao Tateishi's heart.

"nausea."

The little boy withdrew his hand and shook it, ignoring Jinbao Tateishi who was panting and fell to the ground, and asked the flaxen-haired boy.

"who are you?"

"Although I don't know what year it is now, but the shogunate must have been completely overthrown. So, is it the Heavenly Daoist?"

The boy clapped his hands: "You really don't know me anymore?"

He pulled his face, "When you were fighting against the barbarians, your disciple Takasugi Shinsuke succeeded in the uprising in my Gongshan Temple."

The boy—that is, Xu squinted his eyes slightly: "Forget, I rarely remember people who don't want to be locked up."

The boy, that is, Hiroto Fujisaki sighed: "I really can't help it. Who told me that my lifespan was almost up at that time."

"It was a pity that I wanted to talk to you about my life experience."

Hiroto Fujisaki smiled: "Why, are you still interested now?"

Can't remember this person.

Back then when the black ships attacked and the shogunate was in turmoil, this person suddenly appeared in front of him, saying that the world ruled by gods had become corrupted and that it should be thoroughly cleaned.

And the method is even more weird.

It is said that only eternal science and truth can drive out the gods.

But at that time, this man was already at the age of going to the ground with a cane.

I didn't expect to appear here again with a youthful look.

Is it rejuvenation, or reincarnation?

Hiroto Fujisaki looked at the time: "Ah, this is not the place to talk."

"If you have any plans, it's better to go out."

Xu left the machine and stepped over the groaning Jinbao Tateishi. It stands to reason that Jinbao Tateishi should have died long ago, but he was still alive.It should be that Xu's undead blood has already played a role.

Xu, who already knew the cruelty of the undead blood, ignored him.

After taking two steps, he found that Hiroto Fujisaki was still in the same place. He didn't make a sound, and saw Hiroto Fujisaki take out Jinbao Tateishi's hand from his pocket, holding a satellite phone in this hand: "I'm on the phone ah."

"Who are you calling?"

"It must be someone very important."

Speaking of that, Hiroto Fujisaki grabbed Jinbao Tateishi and put him back in the experimental cabin where Xu was staying. Large and small hoses were inserted into Jinbao Tateishi's body, and blood gurgled out of his body.

Hiroto Fujisaki came to the silver-white machine.

In front of Jinbao Tateishi, he replied, "The agreement between Jinbao-kun and me has not been fulfilled yet."

He turned his head: "So, even the blood of immortality will make your life worse than death."

"You still can't get it."

"You have to be honest, Jinbao-kun."

Jinbao Tateishi, who was lying in the experimental cabin, looked at Hiroto Fujisaki almost crying and begging.

He tried to speak, but the upwelling blood blocked his vocal passages.

Only a cough was left.

"See you in the next life."

Hiroto Fujisaki made a flying goodbye gesture.

The blood exchange button was pressed.

The blood of Jinbao Tateishi mixed with undead blood was drawn from his body, and was exchanged by a silver-white machine, and some other blood was transferred from other places and entered Jinbao Tateishi's body.

The powerful force gradually disappeared from his body.

Jinbao Tateishi was extremely weak.

He felt tremors all over his body, as if all the red blood cells squeezed and collided together, wow—shattered.

Xu went out from the underground base, he saw those severed limbs, and empty jars with 1999 stickers on them. It seemed that something had been cultivated here, but it has disappeared now.

Xu knew that he had been torn apart from the brain to the spinal cord during his coma, and he also believed that the most cruel things that humans can do must have happened to his immobile body.

Nerve cut.

electrical stimulation.

Limb transplantation.

Viral adaptation.

He already has experience.

So when he went out, Xu killed everyone he saw.

This is his first gift to this new new world.

……

A drop of water like thick ink fell down.

A young police officer at the Minato District Police Station in Tokyo was surprised to find that the drop of ink fell on his colleague's face and disappeared in the end.

He pointed at his colleague and yelled, which made the colleague look left and right in fright, and then yelled at him: "What are you yelling?"

"I saw ink falling from the sky."

The colleague looked up, and then gave the young police officer a slap: "You must be dazzled."

"Maybe... I'm not sure."

The young policeman looked around hesitantly. The weather tonight was unbelievably gloomy. The sky seemed to have a big hole. It was dark inside and he couldn't see anything.

There were only the two of them left in the police station.

The others were called to Shinjuku.

I heard from the superiors that there are some police drill rehearsals, secret operations, and sneaking.

The young policeman flicked his pen, and a phone call came from an unknown but arrogant woman, who said that she lived in Platinum and her husband was a senior executive, Yunyun.

"What's the matter with you?"

The woman said: "My light is out!"

Police officer: "Hello, it is recommended to contact the property."

Woman: "I have already looked for it, and the property management said they are rushing to repair it."

"but."

"I don't feel safe here, it's too dark," the woman said.

"You better send two police officers over here to protect me."

The young police officer rolled his eyes and said that he would report the situation to his superiors. Barbara finally persuaded the woman to leave.

"Is she stupid?"

The colleague said: "She is not stupid. Believe it or not, she has already recorded the entire conversation. Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with you. Otherwise, you are finished, and you will be fired tomorrow."

The young police officer cursed secretly, then stood up and walked out of the police station in a relaxed mood.

He looks away.

I found that it was really dark tonight.

Like the Black Death.

He didn't know why he used the word Black Death, but he just felt black.

It was also dark farther afield.

Only Tokyo Tower is shining.

The young police officer dragged his colleague out, and said to him from a distance, "Why are all the buildings over there destroyed—a large area."

Usually at night, the lights here are bright and never dark.

But tonight I don't know what's going on, it's so dark that I can't see my fingers.

clack.

Another drop of thick ink fell down.

It landed on the collar of the young police officer and disappeared.

If they have some kind of extraordinary power and can see monsters, they must be scared to pee their pants by the various visions on their heads.

Those dark as thick ink skies are not clouds gathering.

It is formed by layers of monsters.

There are plague dragons tumbling and entangled in the air, centipedes with countless legs soaring into the sky, stepping on dark clouds, and worms with bloated bodies, fat heads and thin tails climbing houses, and thin jointed limbs supporting their huge bodies.

Thick black saliva dripped from the teeth, appearing and disappearing like rain.

Sobbing, chattering, whimpering.

Countless monsters gathered and rubbed against each other, and the entire sky was occupied by these sounds.

drop--

A whistle sounded.

Among the monsters, there are some weird bugmen and treants in Taoist robes.

It is a variant that prevailed on Penglai Island hundreds of years ago and was subordinate to the immortals.As Penglai Island was opened again, quite a few of them entered some more secret organizations.Worked for some high-level shogunate.

They float in the air.

A whistle.

Command monsters to launch an offensive.

The clouds were sinking.

Like a black hurricane, it swept towards Platinum, a high-end residential area in the port area, and aimed at the top floor of a building.

The appearance is pure black glass, like a delicate glass palace, which shows that the cost is high.

Thick black clouds covered it, and then the golden light in the building shone like boiling water on the dark clouds. The vanguard who first came into contact with the golden light was illuminated by the golden light and melted like plasticine.

But there are so many clouds in the sky.

There are so many monsters.

Hurricanes are still taking shape and tend to get bigger.

inside the building.

Donghai Lin Zhongwu sat in the living room, and he could see that the Tokyo Tower in the distance was still bright, surrounded by thick black clouds, and the face of the monster was looming in the dark clouds, almost sticking to the glass.

He thought that the Tokyo Tower was brightly lit tonight.

It's a pity that there are more monsters that spoil the scenery.

on the indoor display.

The shell of the building was surrounded by dark clouds composed of monsters, like giant earthworms drilled out of the ground, surrounding the entire building, slamming it, and corroding the walls and steel bars of the building.

I'm afraid that in a while the whole building will be swallowed up and nothing but shelves will remain.

The subordinates came in to report the situation and said that other branches are already on their way, but the signal in this building is not good, and it seems that they have been interfered by human beings. In addition, the shrine and temple have rejected the request for help here, saying that it is "disrespectful to the gods" and "cannot make a move." ", while the Onmyoji Special Operations Section and the psychic were restrained by the personnel assigned by the high-level-in the face of guns, they were mortal and did not dare to act rashly.

The meaning of subordinates is obvious.

How to do?

Donghai Lin Zhongwu gestured to his subordinates to wait.

The centipede-like bugman floating in the air slowly landed in front of the glass.

[Donghai Lin Zhongwu. 】

[Why are you obsessed with obsession? 】

Donghai Lin Zhongwu looked at the insect man outside the window.

"It's still you."

Donghai Lin Zhongwu pulled his lips and evoked a rare smile.

The worm said: [Six years ago, I didn't kill you completely, it was kindness. 】

[But you are obsessed with turning Penglai Island into private property. 】

[Hindering the road to longevity for adults.It is a crime. 】

Dong Hailin walked two steps in, his shadow was reflected on the glass, and the centipede limbs on the bugman could also be seen: "Turning the public into private? Of course I haven't done it, but it's really annoying to explain it to bugs like you." big."

"Is there no one who is a little more rational?"

He said: "Send you here thinking you can take care of me."

"Quite underestimated."

Six years ago, the Heavenly Daoists killed Donghai Lin Zhongwu as a warning because of his delay in paying the tribute to the elixir of life. After Donghai Lin was resurrected, the Heavenly Daoists who attacked him were wiped out. Under the operation of various forces, a new batch of Heavenly Daoists was born. .

At that time, he mixed the oil with a new batch of heavenly good honey.

The members of Xintian Dao said one after another, if it wasn't for him Donghai Lin Zhongwu, they still don't know when they would be able to pull those old men off their horses.

But there is only eternal interest in the world.

Six years have passed, and the Xintiandao people hate Donghai Pharmaceutical's control over Penglai Island, and especially hate Donghai Lin Zhongwu's ability to increase the production of the undead liquid at any time-but the share given to them is rare and invisible.

Just in time for this.

Other high-level officials in the government questioned whether Tokai Lin Zhongwu’s decision-making was too radical and wanted to help Tokai Lin Kanta change an heir; The development gave Donghai Linguan the name of "blasphemy" - Altana is the source of life and the source of the birth of the gods.

In addition, the Special Operations Section was hidden, and the People's Federation stepped onto the stage instead.

This kind of time when the old and the new alternate through the ages, how can it not be exciting.

So mobilize all forces.

Murder Donghai Lin Zhongwu.