The edge of pure land

Before going to the Inquisition, Lu Fuji stayed in the hospital for half an hour. In a cruel way, he captured the patients into the ward and concentrated them under anesthesia, and then forced the God Seed to forcibly swallow the dark matter in their bodies. , and finally spit out a handful of black chips.

As for the subsequent rescue, it is left to others.

He doesn't have much time and has to continue catching patients.

Every patient he captured was initially frightened.

At first, the patients felt that they were like piglets that had been caught in a slaughterhouse and were ready to be humanely destroyed. However, as soon as they closed their eyes, they found that they had been saved.

It felt like going straight from hell to heaven.

Most of these patients knew how to repay kindness, but when they looked at the young officer who caught patients everywhere in the hospital, they felt a little disillusioned in life.

The words of gratitude stuck in my mouth, and I didn’t know what to say for a while.

They had never seen such a perverted medical practice.

People say doctors are angels in white.

This is the devil in white!

So the patients discussed it and jointly presented a banner.

Hardcore doctor, angel of the underworld.

Well-deserved!

However, while some enjoy it, others suffer.

The seed of the gods seems to be about to explode.

After today's operation, Lu Fuji clearly felt that the God's seed in his body had become quite tired. Maybe he didn't expect that he would have such a day.

It is said that the seed of the gods is also an extremely special life form.

But as long as you are parasitic in his body, you have to work honestly!

"Let's name this thing energy chips. How long will it take to use such a large number? If we meet a living beast who likes to fight protracted battles, I can beat him from his mother's funeral to the first seven." Lu Buer took a step to deny recognition. The steps came to the gate of the Inquisition.

"Hey, you look pretty well dressed today."

Qiangwei drank milk tea, leaning against the prison door with her slim and graceful body.

"Please call me Doctor Deer today!"

Lu Buer glanced at her, frowned and said, "Drinking iced milk tea all day long, no wonder you have irregular menstruation and dysmenorrhea. You should pay attention to your diet."

Qiangwei was stunned, this guy actually knew her physical condition well.

"You have no privacy in front of the doctor."

Lu Fuji raised a finger and shook it gently.

Walking further into the prison, you met Damon. This guy was standing in the corridor like a stone man. He silently opened the prison door for him and nodded to him.

Lu Fuji saw a white-haired man in a wheelchair at the bottom of the prison.

"Ahem."

Long Que was holding a cup of cold coffee and fumbled for the medicine bottle.

Just when he was about to drink medicine, his coffee was taken away.

Lu Buer stuffed a cup of hot water into his hand and said seriously: "Who the hell drinks medicine and drinks it with coffee? Please look at your face. My parents lay in the funeral parlor for seven days after the car accident. You're pale. You don't take your own body seriously, and no one can save you."

Before Long Que could refute, he stuffed a sandwich into his mouth.

Lu Fuji could tell at a glance that he had been busy all night again and probably slept for half an hour. The dark circles under his eyes were so thick that he looked like he was wearing smoky makeup. He obviously hadn't eaten either, and he looked like he had died suddenly.

Long Que was silent for a moment.

"Don't worry about things that have nothing to do with you."

He frowned and drank the medicine with hot water. He glanced at the sandwich in his hand, and a rare wry smile appeared on his face that had been expressionless for a long time.

"You are so unpopular. If you really die, who will attend your funeral? Damon and Qiangwei? Will they do it? I used to work in a funeral parlor, and playing suona is a professional thing."

Lu Fuji shrugged: "By the way, I have some new clues."

He recounted what happened in the community hospital in the underground neighborhood.

"The Chen Group is the top priority in this incident. If you want to crack the secret of the Holy Mountain, you must know what happened during the first Holy Mountain survey operation. And what happened after the city was established. At the beginning, what kind of secrets were hidden? Constantine must have left something in this city back then, otherwise Medanzo would not have taken the risk and forced his way into the Holy Mountain."

Longque thought for a while: "There is indeed a problem with the groundwater in this city. Everything Dongshan said has been confirmed, so this person is useless."

As the prison's metal doors opened to both sides.

The silent middle-aged man sits in prison with an expressionless face.

"Am I going to be executed?"

Dongshan raised his head and said calmly.

He was very at ease with his death.

"Yes, but I will execute you in secret."

Longque nodded slightly: "It can be regarded as leaving you with the last bit of dignity."

If it is handed over to the city lord's palace, Dongshan will definitely be tortured.

Lu Fuji suddenly thought of the painting his sister left for him.

"Really want to kill?"

He frowned.

Longque glanced at him and said calmly: "Yes, he has fought with you, knows your abilities, and also guessed that you are secretly pretending to be a corpse-eating cultist. If he doesn't die, there will be a risk of leaking the secret, which will be harmful to him. It makes a huge difference to your future.”

Lu Fuji's heart moved, but he didn't expect that it was for himself.

"Before I die, I have a request."

Dongshan was silent for a while, then gave an address and pleaded: "I have something to leave to my children. I hope you can help me take out the express delivery and give it to them."

Lu Fuji turned and looked at the man beside him.

Long Que hesitated for a moment, took out his cell phone and gave the order.

The judges moved quickly. They found the old residential complex in fifteen minutes and took out the item from the express station. It was just an ordinary small item.

After opening, the box contains two limited edition cartoon dolls.

"Please give these to my two children."

Dongshan said calmly: "I know I am not a good person. I have done a lot of evil for the sake of my children. But my children are innocent and they were coerced. I hope you can give the children a chance. Even if they have the power to control aliens, Ghost arts can also be followed on the right path."

He paused: "I can go to hell for them."

Longque nodded slightly and took out the black revolver from his waist.

Suddenly, Lu Fuji's hand was on the muzzle of his gun.

"Keep him."

He whispered: "In any case, Dongshan once worked in the Corpse Food Cult. If he is willing to cooperate, our operation may go much smoother."

Longque raised his eyes: "What if he betrays you?"

Lu Buer thought for a while: "I don't think he will. After all, was he forced to join the Corpse Food Cult? Everyone should have a chance. I think it is better to let him atone for his sins than to let him die."

In fact, the reason why he did this was not because of the Holy Mother.

But two reasons.

The most important thing is the painting by Lu Sixian.

The twins in the painting were too violent.

Even Longque's arm was broken.

If Dongshan was alive, as a father, he might be able to comfort his children.

Another reason is that Lu Fuji is willing to believe this man.

Because in that scene just now, he saw a father's love for his child.

Longque sighed and took out a bracelet from his pocket: "Dongshan loves his children, but he may not love you. If such a person is asked to choose between you and his sons, he will not hesitate. Sacrifice you, right? But since you begged him, I will give him this opportunity."

He threw the bracelet into the prison: "Put it on."

Dongshan was stunned and silently put on the metal bracelet.

"I will give you a chance to help solve the case. But if you do anything wrong, I will kill you without hesitation. Don't try to play tricks under my nose. As a veteran, you should know who I am. Man. Once you offend me, not only will you be burned to ashes by fire, but your son will also be buried with you."

Long Que said calmly: "Do you understand?"

Dongshan looked at the bracelet silently, then raised his head and looked at the boy.

"Thanks."

His voice was thick and no emotion could be heard.

Long Que said calmly: "The only value of your life now is to help annihilate the Corpse Food Cult. But I also ask you to do another thing... If you don't die, he can't die."

He pointed at the young man beside him: "If he wants to die, then you must die in front of him."

Lu Fuji was stunned again.

Dongshan did not hesitate at all and nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

The chains of the prison were broken, and countless hidden laser nets were extinguished.

Dongshan stood up from the cell like a giant bear.

Lu Fuji shrugged, turned to the white-haired man next to him and said, "Why are you so serious all of a sudden? It shocked me. Oh, by the way, please put less effort into this operation. Let me Look at your medicine, what the hell is this?"

Longque raised his eyebrows slightly.

Because his pockets for medicine were empty.

Lu Buer unknowingly stole out his box of reagents and played with it in his hand: "It's marked from Level 4 to Level 9, does it correspond to the Fourth Realm to the Ninth Realm? Damn it. , how seriously injured were you, falling all the way from the ninth realm to the fourth realm?"

"No wonder that little nurse didn't let you use these medicines."

He said solemnly: "Longque, I can listen to your command for this operation. But you have to listen to me when it comes to the use of medicine. Unless you encounter a strong enemy that you cannot resist, these medicines cannot be used. To deal with corpse food The strength of the Third Victory Realm is enough for those living beasts we taught.”

There was silence in the prison for a moment.

"You people are so annoying."

Long Que turned the wheelchair and waved his hand: "Whatever you want."

Lu Fuji looked at his back, stood up and helped him push the wheelchair.

"It doesn't matter if you can't stand up. Isn't Professor X the same?"

He said casually: "I can always help you push the wheelchair."

Long Que took out a cigarette case and an old kerosene lighter from his arms: "In this Alpha project, I can be your foreign aid and help you get the top four spots. After the corpse food cult incident is over, you have your own You have a great future ahead of you, so you don’t have to deal with me anymore.”

"Pushing a wheelchair is too humiliating for you."

He lowered his head and lit his cigarette: "I can just find anyone."

Lu Buer casually took away his cigarette and threw it away, then stepped on him and said, "What if I get into new trouble? You have to continue wiping my butt, otherwise my wheelchair will be in vain. .”

Longque was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed angrily at him.

"Rose, Damon."

He said softly: "We are on a mission."

Rose and Damon glanced at their commander and were immediately surprised.

Because Long Que has always been a lifeless person in their eyes.

It seems that the dying old man has no interest in this world.

This time, they felt a vitality in the commander's body.

The long-lost, fresh vitality.

All this seems to have happened after Lu Buer arrived.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on their lips.

Dongshan followed silently at the end, his eyes confused.

Is this the Inquisition?

It seems a little different from what I imagined.

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Lu Buer left the Heretic Tribunal and walked on the bustling street. The morning sun came and shone on his face, but he was stunned for a moment: "Speaking of which, where is Chen Jing?"

He remembered this crucial question.

No one can be found, where the hell are we going to do this!

Long Que took out his phone and opened the map of the city center.

There is an eye-catching red dot marked on the map.

"Damn it, you actually put positioning on a girl's body?"

Lu Fuji was shocked and said: "Wei Xing idiot!"

Long Que raised his head and glanced at him.

Somehow, Longque suddenly understood.

Question the Lotus, understand the Lotus, and become the Lotus!

"Sometimes I really want to shoot you."

He said angrily: "Ever since the incident at the Stellar Technology Building, I have always paid close attention to those related to the first Holy Mountain survey operation. Positioning is just a conventional method. I must ensure that when I do things, this The city is under my control.”

Lu Fuji suddenly realized: "I admire you."

"Next, I will let Qiangwei and Damon take the lead with the judges to conduct a thorough investigation of the Chen Group's industries and find relevant information on groundwater. The three of us in this group are responsible for finding Chen Jing. If I am not wrong, , this woman is in danger."

Longque said calmly: "You and Dongshan are responsible for rescuing people."

Lu Fujie sighed with emotion: "This woman is so pitiful."

Dongshan didn't express any opinions. Except for making some remarks when business matters came up, he was always taciturn, like a boring gourd.

Eight poles can't beat a fart.

Basically, they were holding the children's toys and staring blankly.

"But I have to tell you something."

Longque glanced at the young man: "The Russell family has already set their sights on you. Rather than targeting you, it's better to keep an eye on us. Once we want to do something, they will definitely follow."

Lu Fuji frowned: "Follower."

"But you don't have to worry."

A smile appeared on Longque's lips: "I have already greeted you in advance at the sacrificial hall. Although the contribution of the Alpha Project is judged by the sacred intelligence body, it is not without room for maneuver. Lyman and the others are behind You rely on the City Lord’s Mansion, and on the surface you are relying on the Heresy Tribunal, but in fact the person who is really supporting you behind the scenes is the Sacrifice Hall.”

Shika Fuji was stunned: "Will they help?"

He thought of his little nun.

"Roughly the same."

Long Que thought for a while: "The Sacrifice Hall can interfere with the judgment of the divine intelligence to a certain extent, such as downgrading the Russell family's contribution score or something."

"Is there such a good thing?"

Lu Buer raised his eyebrows: "I spent all night preparing yesterday."

Longque was stunned: "What have you prepared?"

Lu Fuji's whole body was shaken, and thunder and lightning crackled: "The Song of Death, I practiced it all night yesterday, and I can already use thunder to reproduce the rhythm. This time when the people of the Corpse Food Cult see me again, I will It will let them know what cruelty is."

Longque frowned: "Are you sure your knowledge of music theory is up to standard? Don't make a mistake when you play wrong. I won't be responsible for wiping your ass."

"It's impossible, it can't be wrong."

Lu Fuji was full of confidence: "Just wait and see my brother fill the cup!"

Four thousand words, I feel unwell today, so this is the update!