Chapter 639 Flower of Blood and Bone·Blood Plague X (End)
John felt dizzy and weak, as if he had just experienced a nightmare. His heartbeat accelerated, his breathing became rapid, and everything in front of him seemed to be shaking.
Lucky John, who woke up from the nightmare of the abyss, was a little dazed. He rubbed his bloodshot and red eyes, trying to clear his blurred vision.
The double image in front of him gradually came into focus, and he finally saw the figure in front of him clearly.
It was a young man with blond hair and golden eyes wearing a black formal suit, holding a silver cane in his right hand and wearing a top hat on his head.
If he's not from the company, how did he get into the company?
Lucky John is full of questions.
“Who are you?”
Xia Xiu did not respond immediately to John’s words.
The calm golden pupils were gradually covered by pure white, and the eyes were as pure as fresh snow.
His eyes looked John up and down, as if assessing something.
Those eyes were as sharp as sharp blades, as if they could penetrate John's soul and see the secrets deep in his heart.
John felt that he had been completely seen through, and a chill ran from his spine to the bottom of his heart.
"You are so lucky," Xia Xiu sighed from the bottom of his heart. "The dirt on your body has not penetrated into the bone marrow, so cleaning it up is easier than imagined."
When John heard this, he felt inexplicably relieved and full of doubts.
He thought of his recent abnormality
He couldn't help but ask: "Who are you? What dirty things are you talking about?"
In response to Lucky John's repeated inquiries, Xia Xiu A warm smile appeared on his handsome face.
He raised the cane in his right hand and said with a smile: "I'm just a...um...man in black who just passed by here."
John was stunned for a moment, and the man in black people?
Of course he knew this urban legend that had been circulating in the Federation for a long time.
In various UFO conspiracy theories and mysterious incidents, the man in black always plays a mysterious role in covering up the truth.
They are described as wearing "new" and "sleek" black tie suits or black coats, with slightly slanted eyes, and speaking a very formal, almost old-fashioned Terran language. The hair is neat and meticulous, the movements are stiff, the expression is dull, and the tone is flat, like a dummy or robot.
There is another way of saying that the man in black is wearing a badly wrinkled black tie suit and speaking in the slang and vulgar tone of a gangster in a federal movie.
No matter which description is used, the image of the man in black is always full of mystery and weirdness.
These descriptions flashed through John's mind, and he couldn't help feeling nervous.
Although the blond young man in front of him did not exactly match the legendary image of the man in black, his cold, pure white eyes and calm demeanor made him feel an inexplicable pressure.
His heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, his palms became sweaty, and various thoughts kept surging in his mind.
Are there aliens here? vampire? Alien?
Although the Federation has declared the existence of abnormalities and entered a semi-abnormal social state, half of the states have been declared as abnormal states.
However, the Bluegrass State is still a regular state in the union.
Strange power and chaotic gods are still strictly prohibited and controlled in Changchun State.
As for the extraordinary, the things that ordinary people have access to are actually very limited.
"Are you really the man in black? Is there something... bad about me here?"
John asked cautiously, trying to find the answer from the other person's expression.
Xia Xiu's smile did not disappear. The pure whiteness of his eyes gradually faded away, and the golden luster began to gradually replace the white, just like the sun emerging in the morning, its light was dazzling and dazzling.
He looked at John and smiled: "You can understand it this way, you were bitten by a vampire and are starting to turn into a vampire spawn. I need to deal with your problem a little now."
< br>Hearing Xia Xiu's words, John remembered that something was wrong with him recently.
He subconsciously touched his neck, feeling frightened because in urban legends, vampires usually bite the neck.
John swallowed, feeling his throat dry and his heart beating faster.
His face turned pale, his eyes wandered, and he seemed timid.
"What are you going to do with me? Nail me on a cross? Douse me with holy water? Or..."
John's voice was obviously trembling, and he was shaking more and more, as the thoughts in his mind All kinds of horrific scenes come out.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. It only takes a small operation to remove the mutation in your body. You will be fine."
The blond young man said While saying this, he rubbed his chin with his left hand and said with a look of reminiscence:
"And the methods you mentioned to kill vampires have been used by me before.
I used to become famous by killing vampires, and those vampires gave me the reputation of a vampire hunter, so no one He knows how to kill vampires better than me.”
Hearing Xia Xiu’s words, Lucky John became even more afraid.
"Don't worry, you are not a real vampire yet."
Xia Xiu glanced at the man who was slightly curled back, and said with relief:
"No vampire would come to this world to be a social beast. They would either be hung from street lights, or they would be sucking the blood of other people elsewhere."
This sounds a bit strange...
< br>However, when John heard this, he felt a little calmer, but he was still full of doubts.
He frowned slightly, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and his expression looked confused and uneasy. He gestured with his hands in front of him, as if trying to grasp some invisible life-saving straw.
"How are you going to deal with my problem? How exactly is this surgery performed? How can I cooperate with you?"
John's voice was hoarse and his eyes were full of worry.
Cold sweat broke out slightly on his forehead, and his eyes wandered back and forth on Xia Xiu, trying to find a trace of reassurance in the other person's expression.
Xia Xiu looked gentle. He looked up at the clock in the office and said calmly:
"I have a very busy schedule here. Let me check the time. Well, it will be done in ten minutes. The problem with you."
"Ten minutes!"
John's expression instantly changed to one of shock, his eyes were widened and his mouth was slightly open, looking incredulous.
Various images flashed through his mind quickly, as if he was going through a life and death test within ten minutes.
He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, feeling uneasy and fearful in his heart.
"This kind of thing only takes ten minutes, are you sure it won't take ten minutes to kill me?"
John muttered secretly in his heart, with a trace of fear in his eyes.
His mind began to wander, imagining various possible consequences, and his fingers nervously grasped the corners of his clothes.
Xia Xiu looked at John's reaction, the smile on his face did not change at all.
When he said ten minutes, it really meant ten minutes.
Unlike the situation of the twin sisters whose love virus was knocked out, the activity of the maternal Swinton blood in John's body is very low. This thing should be the product of having been diluted countless times. .
However, even if it is Swinton's blood that has been diluted countless times, under normal circumstances, if you want to remove it, you must replace all the organs on the opponent's body that have been soaked by corrosion.
For ordinary people, replacing most of the body's organs is no different from seeking death.
Fortunately, John was lucky enough to meet a Sin-Eater.
The power of Xia Xiu, a [wise man], is enough to reshape an organ that fits John.
Then, just use his projection in the ether and [Final Essence] to directly annihilate the blood of Swinton.
So, the difference between this John and thousands of other Johns in the Edici Federation is that he is really lucky.
John couldn't help but asked tremblingly: "What should I do?"
Xia Xiu smiled, with a hint of indifference and calmness in his smile.
He raised his left hand slightly and pressed his fingers together gently, as if he was about to make a simple action.
"You just need to squint for a while."
His tone was calm, as if he was comforting a frightened child.
Snap——
Then, Xia Xiu's finger suddenly popped out, and a crisp "pop" sound echoed in the air.
The sound of snapping fingers was clear and crisp, like a bell striking John's heart.
John felt dizzy, and the whole world seemed to be spinning in an instant. His vision began to blur, and the scene in front of him gradually lost focus and turned into a chaotic black.
The sounds in my ears became blurred, as if I was in the deep sea, and all the sounds were washed to pieces by the current.
His body became heavier and heavier, as if pressed to the ground by an invisible force, and his legs became weak and difficult to support.
John tried to grab something to steady himself, but his arms drooped as if their strength had been taken away.
"I..." He tried to open his mouth and wanted to say something, but his tongue was too stiff to move.
The darkness in front of him became thicker and thicker, as if an endless black curtain enveloped him.
In the end, John's eyes closed completely, and his consciousness seemed to be gently pressed by a gentle hand, and he fell into a boundless sleep.
As he fainted, his body fell softly to the side, and his limbs hung limply, as if he were a body that had been drained of its soul.
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John, who was in a coma, seemed to be dragged into the suffocating bloody abyss of plague again. The surrounding scene was blurry and filled with a depressing feeling. The smell of blood.
In the abyss, the air seems to be stagnant, and there is deathly silence all around, which makes people feel endless fear and despair.
In this dark abyss, countless densely packed hands stretched out from all directions, and the cold and disgusting touch made John's body tremble continuously.
Those hands seemed to be carrying endless resentment, pulling his figure tightly, trying to drag him into deeper darkness and completely swallow up his will.
And just when his consciousness was about to be swallowed by the abyss, a ray of light like dawn shot into the darkness and enveloped him. The hands that were pulling him began to annihilate directly in the light, and let out a horrifying sound. Absolute cry of despair.
John looked up and saw a sun, a black sun.
At this moment.
The sun nodded to him, and the abyss began to scream shrilly.
“Ahhhh——————”
“Ahhhh——————”
“Ahhhhh————” The scene where the black sun burns the abyss It is as magnificent as an epic in mythology.
The black sun hangs over the abyss, emitting a strange black brilliance that seems to be able to penetrate all darkness and illuminate every corner. The sun's rays contain endless power, burning like a raging flame, swallowing up the darkness in the abyss bit by bit.
In the abyss, countless arms were reduced to ashes under the light of the black sun, as if they had never existed.
Those arms twisted and struggled in the light, making piercing screams, as if begging for mercy.
The light of the black sun became more intense, burning every inch of the abyss. The flames swept through like a torrent, turning all evil and darkness into nothing.
Under the light of the black sun, the abyss seemed to be completely purified, and the original blood-colored ocean turned into a pure open space.
The flames burned in every corner of the abyss, and the darkness was driven away, replaced by a holy radiance.
Standing on this purified land, John felt an unprecedented calm and tranquility.
He looked at the black sun and murmured infatuatedly:
“In the beginning there was Tao, and Tao was with God, and Tao is God. This Tao was with God in the beginning.
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All things were made through him; without him nothing was made that was made.
In him was life, and this life was the light of man
The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness does not receive the light. ”
Boom!!!!
As the abyss burned, countless carols seemed to ring out in the sky, which was the salvation from heaven.
John stretched out his hand .
The light of the dawn of heaven shone upon John.
John was thus...
saved.
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Ten minutes later.
“Ah——”
John suddenly woke up from the nightmare. The moment he opened his eyes, he was covered in sweat.
His chest rose and fell violently, and every breath he took was as heavy as climbing out of the abyss.
His vision gradually became clear from blur, and he found that he was still lying on the sofa provided by the company, and the familiar office environment returned to him again.
His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the sweat slid down his cheeks and soaked his collar.
Every inch of his skin seemed to be soaked with sweat and sticky against his body, but John did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he felt that his whole body was as light as if he had been reborn.
John felt the changes inside his body, as if there was a force surging in his body, dispelling the previous heaviness and depression.
His limbs are strong and every joint is full of vitality, as if he can stand up and run at any time.
His heartbeat became steady and strong, and the feeling of powerlessness and fear that originally lingered in his heart completely disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented determination and courage.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, feeling the coolness and refreshing feeling at that moment.
Then, he slowly sat up and looked around.
Ta-ta-ta--
The office is still busy, colleagues are immersed in work at their respective workstations, the computer screen is flashing, the keyboard is typing one after another, everything is as usual.
John looked down at his hands. His originally pale skin now became healthy and shiny.
Afterwards, he was a little confused. He always felt that he had forgotten something.
“I seemed to have had a strange dream just now. There seemed to be...the sun in the dream?”
"A warm black sun?"
The scene of the black sun burning the abyss that remained in his mind was quickly fading away, and everything in the dream began to become more and more blurry.
"I am confused after working overtime. There is no black sun. And there is nothing that is warm even if it is black..."
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shook his head.
Lucky John stood up and stretched, feeling every muscle in his body stretch happily.
He straightened his clothes, raised his head, took a deep breath, and walked towards the exit of the office.
Every step is steady and powerful, as if announcing the new life he is about to usher in.
John, very lucky.
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12:25AM.
City of Lexington.
McCulloch Cemetery, located in the Fraser neighborhood of northern Lexington.
This cemetery is quiet and solemn, surrounded by tall oak and cypress trees. The shadows of the trees are whirling, blocking most of the sunlight, making the atmosphere in the cemetery particularly gloomy.
In the center of the cemetery is a path paved with bluestone slabs, with neatly arranged tombstones on both sides. Each tombstone is engraved with the name and year of birth and death of the deceased.
William Ned is floating in the sky, his body tightly bound by the [Mobius Strip].
His face was full of pain, and the delicate and soft female features had completely disappeared, replaced by his once male appearance: hard facial contours, thick eyebrows, and a pair of deep and cold eyes. His body convulsed in the air, as if every inch of his muscles was burning with pain.
This is another immature point of Swindon's Blood - the derivative body that has been taken away will tend to the original "one" setting.
Includes appearance and characteristics.
At this moment, there were two graves that had been dug in front of Ned, with photos of a man and a woman on the tombstones. The inscriptions on the tombstones below the photo are clearly visible, reading: "Father George" and "Mother Maria".
The soil next to the two tombs was turned up, and the soil was scattered around the tombstones, looking messy.
The two coffins had been pried open, and the coffin lids were thrown aside, revealing the bodies lying inside.
In the dug pit, the bodies of George and Maria were well preserved and seemed not to have been eroded by time.
Their faces were calm, as if they were just asleep.
Next to the corpse, Xia Xiu and his incarnation [Sisyphus] stood quietly.
Xia Xiu was wearing a black formal suit, holding a silver cane in his hand. The golden top hat was slightly lowered, covering his cold golden eyes.
[Sisyphus] Standing behind Xia Xiu, the purple-gold figure exuded a chilling aura.
His figure is tall and mighty, with clear muscle lines, his fists are clenched, and his arms are wrapped in twisted space fluctuations.
The air in the cemetery is heavy and depressing, with only the sound of wind and the rustling of leaves echoing in the silent night.
William Ned's eyes fell on the two corpses that showed no signs of decay, and his heart was filled with anger.
He knew what the scene in front of him meant. The genetic data chip he had hidden in his parents had been found by Xia Xiu, and he had no way to escape.
The pain in his body and the fear in his heart were intertwined, making him almost unable to think and could only struggle helplessly.
Xia Xiu held the chip found from George in his hand, which also contained the genome data of 500 million humans.
“Through genetic testing and analysis, human beings are assigned to jobs and roles that are most suitable for them according to their genetic potential, so as to achieve the maximum efficiency and harmony of society.”
His golden eyes gaze Looking at William Ned, holding up the tiny chip in his hand.
“Community, identity, stability——”
"Everything is designed, and everyone knows their own destiny from birth to death."
"Everyone has the so-called enlightenment, which breaks the lineage based on factors such as birth and wealth. To reduce inequality, allocate everyone to the position that best suits their genetic potential, achieve social fairness and justice, optimize the allocation of human resources, maximize the overall effectiveness of society, and improve productivity and efficiency. ”
"Is this the border you want to create?"
"Eternal happiness for the enlightened?"
Ned struggled crazily, trying to say something.
However, Xia Xiu obviously didn't want to hear this. He was no longer interested in the poor guy's theory in front of him.
According to the requirements of the extermination order, these people must die!
The golden eyes of the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven are filled with indifference, a kind of indifference that has no respect for the life in front of him.
His eyes were cold and completely devoid of any sympathy or pity. This indifference made Ned tremble crazily in his heart.
He saw Xia Xiu handing the cane to his left hand, then raising his right hand to make a gun-raising gesture.
The moment Xia Xiu made the gesture, the blue ring on his right index finger began to split, gradually forming a small square. Then, a blue pistol appeared in his hand.
The azure luster shines in the night, looking particularly cold.
When Ned saw this scene, endless fear surged in his heart. His body trembled violently under the restraints of the Möbius strip, and his eyes widened, full of despair and panic.
Xia Xiu’s voice came coldly.
“After you die, all your assets will become your family members. As for you, I will reunite you with your parents.”
There was no emotion or pause in his voice, just like pronouncing an ordinary decision.
“Woooooooo——”
Ned looked at Xia Xiu desperately. His lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he could not speak. make no sound.
His eyes were full of helplessness and fear, and his body was too stiff to move. He could only watch Xia Xiu pull the trigger.
Click——
It was a sound that pierced through the skull, clear and creepy.
Ned's head suddenly tilted back, his eyes gradually lost their luster, and his consciousness fell into darkness.
Blood spurted out from his forehead, splashed in the air, formed a bright red arc, and finally fell on the ground and in the coffin.
Pa Tower~
There was silence all around, only the sound of wind echoed in the cemetery.
At this moment, what was lying on the ground was no longer a living spawn, but a cold corpse.
Ned's body stiffened, his eyes staring blankly at the sky, as if he still could not accept his fate at the last moment.
Xia Xiu's expression did not change at all. He coldly put away the blue pistol and turned around to leave.
The atmosphere in the cemetery is still gloomy, with only two coffins and three corpses lying there quietly. The relevant departments of the Kingdom of Heaven have been notified and rushed here to prepare for the collection and cleaning of these corpses.
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(End of this chapter)