the last gentleman

Chapter 237 Facing Death
The quickly and smoothly severed head slides down horizontally on the neck surface,

There was no flipping of the head during its fall, and it landed steadily between the legs...

Snapped!
The sound is like a whole piece of tofu being slapped to the ground.

This is the first time after Yi Chen traveled to this world, he watched his companion die in front of his eyes, but he himself was helpless.

"Barry..."

Whispers squeezed out from between the lips.

This time, he couldn't get any response to the name call. Even though no blood splashed on Yi Chen's body, his vision filtered out the colors, leaving only black and white.

With Barry's strong body still standing, Yi Chen stared at the head that fell to the ground through the gap between his legs. Yi Chen froze on the spot, with no intention of running away.

Or, when cut off from the toes and nose,
Yi Chen was absolutely sure that the vice president had never boasted about his abilities, and it was impossible to escape as long as he was in the hotel, let alone escape to the Sunshine Hospital a few streets away.

The opponent's range, accuracy, and destructive power are far superior to his own, and all existing methods cannot help him out of trouble, let alone defeat the opponent.

【Mortal game】

Phew~ Yi Chen took a deep breath.

Go around in front of Barry, squat down in front of the falling head, and close his eyelids behind him.

Yi Chen also put away the exposed iron chains, needles, axes and firearms back into the suitcase, and even changed the overcoat used in combat into a decent suit.

Adjusting his tie with one hand,

With a suitcase in one hand, he walked towards Vice President Ewat,
Although the state shown by Yi Chen is indeed harmless to humans and animals, Vice President Aiwat did not intend to relax his vigilance.

He had cheated once in the elevator before, and he had also seen the pain in Yi Chen's body that originated from the old world, so he was still very vigilant.

Considering that Yi Chen might suddenly pounce on him, he has already given up the idea of ​​capturing him alive.

Raise one hand!
The surgical wire bounced from the ground strangled Yi Chen's neck, hanging him and the rest of the dead above the hall.

In case,

After confirming that the hanging was stable, Ewat switched to the "sensory line" and implanted a cross-shaped death symbol deep into Yi Chen's consciousness.

Facing such an absolute dead end, Yi Chen just accepted it calmly.

Since there is no doubt about death, it is better to face death.

As the extremely clear death symbols were imaged in the brain, the irresistible "death" quickly invaded every corner of the brain.

In an instant, the originally uncomfortable hanging state became extremely comfortable, and he didn't even want to take the initiative to get out of the coil.

"Is this how it feels?It is no wonder that the infected individuals are scrambling to commit suicide, just like a traveler who has been walking in the desert for several days without drinking water sees an oasis, and it is impossible for him not to drink water.

After all, I didn't resist death at all. [Death] This thing has been with me for a long time, but it is the key to me escaping from the orphanage and becoming an independent adult. 』

At this time, the plague has invaded the hippocampus area of ​​the brain that manages memory, and some invisible pathogen will completely "infect-transcription" the hippocampus area.

This process is the key to the subsequent construction of the dead. Before this process is completed, the plague will even maintain the survival of the individual to ensure the active operation of the brain tissue.

All the memories of the individual are reproduced through infection transcription, and taken away with the 'last breath'.

however,
With the transcription of the memory by the plague, some deep dark memories were unearthed.

The 'darkness' here is literally, a wisp of black liquid flows out from the core of the hippocampus and interacts with the plague.

outside world.

Yi Chen, who was hanging himself, gradually lost his main consciousness.

Wait until the moment when the eyes are completely black...

Ding Ding Ding!
The rapid and noisy alarm clock rang crazily,
Stimulating Yi Chen's 12-year-old teenager body, he ejected from the bed and sat up, and changed into a sweater, jeans and sneakers in just ten seconds.

When the right hand stretched out from the cuff, it also turned off the alarm clock.

Two full years have passed since he escaped from 【Black Mountain Orphanage-Orphanage in Black Mountain】.

Due to the investigation of his father, whom he had never met, he killed a terrifying inhuman woman in the No. 13 subway, and thus came across a mysterious organization, which was also the organization where his father belonged to before his death.

From this, I learned that my father is not a murderer at all. The reason why he takes the last bus every night is simply to perform "hunting missions", hunting those "weirds" who are mixed among human beings and wear perfect skins.

Because these weirdos have the status of normal people in society, and even set up families.

As they were hunted, it was only natural that there would be news of the disappearances.

these two years.

Yi Chen has always kept in touch with the organization through special means, and almost receives 1 to 3 tasks every month, some tasks will directly involve weird clearing operations, while some tasks are simply human tracking and anomaly screening.

As long as the organization confirms that the task has been completed, Yi Chen's personal account will receive a large sum of money, enough for his personal consumption, and even to settle in a big city and live a quality life.

But he chose the suburbs with low rental prices, and his diet always followed the orphanage's weekly diet plan, with precise intake of vitamins and proteins.

Save all the extra money.

In the remaining time, various exercises will be carried out to ensure the healthy growth of the body.Before the orphanage is eradicated, Yi Chen will not relax for a moment.

Since he is currently only a "temporary worker", he can only passively receive tasks from the organization and cannot ask the organization for relevant information, so he has not asked the organization about the orphanage.

Today is a special day.

After two years of investigation, Yi Chen, who was only 12 years old, was accepted as a full member of the organization with a task completion rate of 91.3%, and will report to a base of the organization.

There is one more important thing to do before he goes out - 【makeup】.

This is something that must be done every day. It must be realistic enough to cover the corpse spots on the face and the most exaggerated bullet holes.

If people see it, it will definitely cause quite a commotion.

Over the past two years, Yi Chen's make-up skills have been perfected. If he is not working in the organization, he can definitely apply for an embalmer.

Everything is ready.

He put on a heavy backpack, pulled the hood of the sweater, and walked out of the urban village he rented.

Following the information on the note, I found a newspaper office at the intersection, bought a copy of today's story from the boss, and took the No. 107 bus on the platform not far away.

[The terminal Lushan Psychiatric Hospital is here, you are welcome to take the No. 107 bus, I wish you a good day!Please take your belongings and get off in an orderly manner]

Continue to walk hundreds of meters along the winding mountain road,
A fully enclosed psychiatric hospital built on the hillside appeared in front of us. Its exaggerated gate structure seemed to be welcoming the arrival of a giant mountain god.

Yi Chen came to the land shrine on the side of the gate, tore off one of the pages of the storytelling and put it into the hidden compartment.

The shrine was removed, revealing a secret passage leading directly to the main building of the mental hospital.

After continuing to walk through the secret passage for half an hour, Yi Chen walked out from a wall of bookcases.

A female doctor wearing round-frame glasses and a white coat was sitting at a desk reviewing relevant documents, her smooth black hair just happened to hang down on the desk.

Its exquisite profile can't judge the specific age at all, and it is entirely possible to fluctuate randomly within the range of 20-35.

The female doctor was the one who recruited Yi Chen at the subway station two years ago, and she was one of the "connectors" of the organization.

"There are water cups and tea suitable for you on the table, you can just do it yourself."

Yi Chen didn't have the habit of drinking tea originally, but when he smelled the rotten tea leaves, he became energetic.

I quickly brewed a cup for myself, gurgling~ I just felt that my dry and festered throat was smooth as if it had been reborn, and there was even a feeling of rebirth.

I even made up my mind to ask about the origin of this tea and how to buy it.

The comfort from his throat made him pinch his neck involuntarily,
This pinching seemed to touch a surgical thread that tightly tightened the skin, and there was an illusion of being forced to hang himself, and the feeling of hanging disappeared after concentrating.

　I seldom use this kind of two-line narrative writing method before. I am afraid that it will be messy to read. I don’t know how you feel. You can give feedback in the comment area.

　
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