I Will Eventually Inherit the Archbishop of Heaven

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"So you think I got that disease and lost my mind before you arrested me?"

Yan rubbed his wrist and concluded.

In front of his eyes, the little girls who didn't reach his chest stood in a row against the wall, like elementary school students who were called to stand outside by the teacher for not finishing their homework. Glanced at him furtively.

Yan wanted to get angry at first, after all, anyone who was attacked from behind and fell into a puddle and then tied up and thrown to a strange place would be angry, but he looked at the group in front of him with grievance written all over their faces The little guys, they are generally around 12 years old, and some are even younger.

The wind was howling outside and the drizzle was dripping, but all of them were wearing adult-style clothes that didn't fit at all, hanging loosely on their shoulders, as if they would fall off at any time, their thin bodies shrank slightly under the cold wind, like a little cold.

He was silent for a while, and finally sighed silently.

"Where did you see that I look like a patient?"

"Because, because you walk in a strange way!" Comrade Sister, who made a face at him at first, raised her hand weakly, and said in a low voice with her mouth puckered: "It's wobbly, and your movements are so stiff, it seems Super like a patient who is about to lose his mind!"

She walked like Ian, like an infected zombie in Resident Evil.

"I'm not walking like this!"

The corner of Yan's mouth twitched, and his eyelids twitched: "Just say that I look like a zombie. Whose patient looks like this when walking? You think it's a T-virus!"

"Everyone looks like this when they are about to get sick."

My sister said it as a matter of course.

Yan was stunned. He scanned the group of little girls and asked uncertainly, "Is what she said true?"

Everyone nodded in silence, and the atmosphere instantly became a little dull.

"What's wrong with you?" He looked up at his sister.

"I don't know, it's just that people with this disease will have obvious characteristics." The sister shook her head, she raised her arm, rolled up her sleeves, revealing her tiny arms.

In the dim moonlight, Ion looked intently.

That arm turned out to be a strange iron-gray color, and the blood vessels on it had magnificent lavender veins, climbing all the way from the wrist to the entire arm as if cursed, and even faintly spread to the neck.

Yan was speechless, and his heart was shocked by the huge palpitations, as if he could hear the violent mourning in his chest, which was the sound of the beating heart.

He had only seen this symptom in the book Rita gave him before - this is the trace of being corroded by the Houkai!

These children were all corrupted by Honkai!

28: When a loli turns into a beast!

There was a faint thunder in the sky.

A stern electric light pierced the sky, flashed in the black clouds, the rain rolled in like a sea tide, accompanied by the howling wind, it seemed that the soul awakened in the darkness was whispering, singing the ancient requiem .

The cold wind blew into the bridge hole, and there was a ghostly whimper.

"When did you get this disease?" Yan suppressed his palpitations and asked, "And do you feel any abnormalities in your body?"

"I don't know, it's just that when one of us suddenly attacked everyone two weeks ago, we discovered that we all had this mark on our bodies."

My sister retracted that weird arm back into the wide sleeve, as if deliberately covering it up.

"As for the abnormality, apart from losing consciousness for a period of time every night, our strength seems to be much stronger."

"That's right! Those people who bullied me before, I can knock them down with one punch now!" My sister suddenly jumped out and waved her little fist with a proud face.

Yan turned his head and noticed that the shoulders of several children were curled up, and their small bodies seemed to be shaking. He glanced at the sudden violent wind and rain outside, and thought about taking off his almost dry coat.

"Okay, don't stand there stupidly, come and sit down."

He called everyone to get together, and put his coat on the petite and thin bodies of the little guys.Obviously he was the guest, but probably out of the majesty of an adult, everyone including my sister sat around him obediently, as if they were the boss of the family.

This group of little guys huddled together like newborn kittens to warm each other, and stared at him unblinkingly in the dark night, as if full of enthusiasm for this newcomer. curious.

Being watched by a group of children, Yan subconsciously straightened his back, feeling a little uncomfortable. This feeling reminded him of a profession—teacher.

"Have you always lived in a place like this?"

He looked around at the crude environment around him, it was cold and humid, in this kind of rainy day, there was still rain dripping down the dome, and the sound of wind blowing on his body made him shiver with cold.

"There should be orphanages or shelters in this city, right?"

"Yes, but no one is willing to adopt us." One of the little girls raised her hand and whispered.

"Why?" Yaen turned his head, and it was a younger girl who was talking. Purple veins had already appeared on her neck, which was obviously severely eroded by Houkai.

He suddenly understood that they are all people who have been eroded by Honkai, and Honkai is equivalent to cancer to ordinary people who don't know it. A group of people suffering from cancer... Whether it is an orphanage or a shelter, everyone will not take them in.

Because they may become the source of infection at any time, infecting everyone inside.

"...Because we are hopeless people."

In the darkness, I don't know who said such a sentence.

Yan felt a little blocked in his heart, as if his chest was clogged with mud, and there was a vague sobbing sound in his ears, as if someone was crying.

"Then you haven't thought about going to treatment?"

People who are eroded by Honkai are basically tantamount to a death sentence, but this is only for people who have no antibodies in their bodies, and generally such people will quickly deteriorate and lose their minds after being infected with Honkai, and become walking dead... that is, dead soldiers .

But these little girls were able to maintain their sanity for a long time after being infected with Honkai, which is the proof that their bodies have antibodies.

"For example, go to the hospital for check-ups or something?"

His answer was a moment of silence, and everyone lowered their heads with their hands on their knees, hiding their expressions in the shadows.

"Uncle, we are not fools." My sister complained, "Of course we know we are going to the hospital! It's just..."

She curled her lips and her voice weakened.

"Just what?"

"Money, we don't have money." My sister lowered her head and said softly, "The hospital is not a charity. We all suffer from this disease. If we want to see a doctor, we have to pay a lot of money."

This is a very real problem. The existence of Honkai is not public. For ordinary people, it is just a rare cancer. It must cost a huge amount of money to treat. This number is not a bunch of homeless children. affordable.

Yaen stared at their downcast expressions, and suddenly said, "You guys, do you want to be cured?"

"I want to, of course I want to!" A little girl said, "But we don't have money to see a doctor..."

"This is easy, I can help you pay."

For a moment, the little lolis raised their heads in unison, staring at Ian expectantly, as if seeing God.

"Really, really!"

They gathered around at once, their eyes glowing.

"Is there any benefit for me to lie to you?" Ion shrugged.

"But but, it will cost a lot of money!" A little loli raised her hands high, her wide sleeves drooping, revealing her arms covered in purple textures.

"Money has never been an issue for me."

Yann suddenly felt a strong air of pretense after saying this. He remembered the 15 billion euros he had spent before, and he thought that a small change would be enough to treat these little girls.

"Uncle...you are so strange."

My sister looked at him, blinked, her expression was very flat.

Her reaction was different from other people's. Even when she heard Yan said that she would spend money to help them treat their diseases, her face didn't change much. She was as indifferent as if... she had accepted her fate.

"Why am I weird? And I'm only 18 years old this year! Call me big brother!"

"We obviously tied you back by mistake. Instead of blaming us, you kindly wanted to pay for our medical treatment." She tilted her head: "Could it be that you are what people say... a bad person?"

Just as Yan was about to refute, he suddenly saw his sister stand up.

"Uncle, thank you for your kindness, it's getting late, please go back soon."

She grabbed Ian's arm and was about to pull him away without any explanation.

"Hey, hey! Why are you driving me away all of a sudden?"

Yan was pulled up by the girl's strong strength, and dragged towards the pouring rain outside the bridge hole.

"Okay, stop talking, hurry up!"

There was a rare hint of anxiety in her voice, and her footsteps also became hasty.

Yan couldn't resist the force, so he could only wave at the girls inside while being dragged away.

"Then I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow!"

The imaginary response did not appear, and they sat there quietly as if they hadn't heard it.

"Then what are you going to do today? Just sleep here like this? Are you not afraid of catching a cold?"

Yann didn't care, just thought they were immersed in the sadness of parting.

"We're used to it, it's okay."

The elder sister stopped. At this time, the two of them were already quite a distance away from the bridge hole. The heavy rain blurred their vision, and Ian couldn't even see the girl in front of him clearly.

"Uncle, goodbye."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and ran away quickly as if she was sheltering from the rain.

"...What is this..."

Yan covered his head with his hands, his face full of bewilderment.

He was just about to leave when he suddenly remembered that his coat had been left in the bridge hole.

Although the coat was not important, there was a card in it that Rita gave him. This card was a pass to enter and exit the room, and any door needed to be opened by this card.

During this period of time, Rita couldn't tell whether she would come back or not. If she didn't come back, wouldn't he have been waiting outside wearing this soaked clothes?

It's not good if you catch a cold.

Thinking of this, Yan turned around and was about to call out to the girl, but the girl ran so fast that she disappeared in a flash.

He sighed and walked towards the bridge hole.

All the way back here in the rain, Yaen let go of his hands covering his head. At this time, there was no dry place on his body, and he looked like a beggar in a mess.

"Sorry, I suddenly remembered that I still have something in my coat pocket, can you give me the stuff inside..."