1154. Chapter 1151 Re-

Chapter 1151 is coming again

“Error… and horror?”

Nietzsche鈥檚 eyes are a little lost.

“It鈥檚 the ghoul鈥檚 pollution… After several confirmations, we finally found out that when the ghoul鈥檚 death is piled up to a certain amount, it will affect the people around….this does not necessarily happen. The role, but no doubt the deeper the contact, or the darker inside, the greater the probability of being affected…” Ryan stunned: “Hannibal is an ordinary person with a complete record of birth and social relations. But it is also a fact that he became a ghoul. There is no doubt that it is because of such pollution!”

“Pollution…” Nietzsche whispered, knowing more about the ability of the extraordinary, and also understood that Mr. Andy of the grocery store, really did not joke with him.

Even a few seemingly good ghouls are too horrible for ordinary people.

“I understand, how do I need to check?”

“Give me a drop of your blood!” said Ryan.

Nietzsche did what he said, and immediately a doctor walked out with a test tube.

“The verification time is very short, just ten minutes… Now we can talk about something else. I am sorry for Vivienne…” Ryan sighed: “I originally wanted to bring her.” Investigated in the investigation office…”

“Let’s talk about ghouls, Hannibal who fled, it seems to be different from ordinary ghouls…” Nietzhan said with no expression.

“Yes, it’s very different… After the ghoul is killed, it will spread something around, bacteria, viruses… or some kind of pollution we don’t recognize… by its The people who influence will change. The first is the desire for flesh and blood, and the unsatisfied hunger. Some people are like bulimia… And Hannibal has undoubtedly accepted this change completely, and even become more powerful!

Ryan sighs Spirit: “Simon first discovered my fault, and then the headquarters began to target treatment… I became what you saw…”

“This kind of appearance…can’t really be healed…” Nietzsche was silent for a long time, and looked at Ryan with pity.

“It鈥檚 just a dieting therapy. It鈥檚 much better than the sins you鈥檝e suffered before. You don鈥檛 see the colleagues who have failed in treatment… But my doctor told me that this condition is not completely cured. From now on, from now on, I must curb my desire for binge eating at all times, especially not eating meat, preferably as a vegetarian…”

Ryan spread his hand to the palm of his hand.

“That’s really… unfortunate!” Nietzsche thought of fried chicken, barbecue, and the delicious steak… Wait a minute, the damn steak was thrown aside, but he couldn’t eat meat for a lifetime. It is too painful.

“Sir!”

At this time, another person pushed the door in, and it was Simon!

He wore a penny uniform, and his messy hair was taken care of. He looked a lot of spirit. At this time, he handed a report to Ryan: “He has no problem! now only… I think he has some problems. Now.”

During the speech, Nietzsche felt a very uncomfortable breath, spilling out of Simon and coming to himself.

Hey!

A trace of black gas converges, as if it were turned into a poisonous snake.

鈥楬e saw it? I saw my extraordinary identity!

I don’t know why, although it’s just just Initiation, Nietzsche feels that his perception and observation is extremely powerful, and he can even see the emotion of resentment in Simon’s eyes.

Hey!

A large number of black snakes entangled his whole person in an instant, and Nietzsche鈥檚 body was numb, and he couldn鈥檛 move.

“Where is it?”

Ryan, who was sitting opposite, didn’t see anything, and asked curiously.

“Day Day Meditation Technique!”

In an instant, it seems to be a stressful reaction to feeling dangerous. Nietzsche seems to see the heat-sanding desert and the sun hanging in the air.

Nourish!

A lot of black snakes entangled in his body suddenly turned into smoke, and quickly dissipated.

And Simon was screaming, stepping back, and two nosebleeds from his nose, as if he had been punched in front of him.

“Simon, what’s the matter?” Ryan shouted dissatisfiedly, and his voice became serious.

“As you can see… our little Nietzsche is already an extraordinary person!” Simon licked his lips.

“Is it?” Ryan stared at Nietzsche: “What is going on?”

鈥業n the base, Ryan can mobilize dozens of people with a submachine gun to destroy me at any time…鈥?/p>

Nietzsche鈥檚 brains started to move up instinctively, and he did not want to put all the secrets out: 鈥淵es…that painting!鈥?/p>

“What painting?”

“Vincent’s Doom Oil Painting – Dream! Since I met Hannibal that time, I always felt something in my head, like a fireball…”

After getting a lot of knowledge about extraordinary power from Gege Witch, Angelina, and Andy’s boss, Nietzsche has been able to smoothly weave a full-featured lie.

“Vincent’s doom oil painting? Did he leave a seed of strength in some paintings?” Ryan touched his chin: “And some specific extraordinary seeds, only when they meet the right person, Will start germination… Perhaps this is why you are not contaminated by ghouls.”

“Greek pollution, is it invalid for the extraordinary?” Nietzsche grabbed the key points.

“No! It’s just the power of the extraordinary, it can better counter it…” Ryan explained: “So… Nietzsche, first of all congratulations on entering the extraordinary field, then, are you willing to join us? What about the investigation office?”

“Of course, this is my pleasure!” Nietzsche slightly owed.

“Original… all the new extraordinary people have to go to the training, there are too many things in the city of Kimbert recently… we need to deal with them!”

Ryan squinted: “You have to prepare, if you don’t understand, ask Simon, I will go back with you later, dealing with Hannibal and other special events…”

“Okay, head!”

Nietzsche came out and Simon followed.

The two men walked to a corner, and Simon snapped a finger, and the fog that only Nietzsche could see was immediately wrapped around.

“You are definitely not the power you get from dreams… It’s the grocery store, right?” Simon said with a positive tone.

“No!” Nietzsche shook his head resolutely: “That is a profiteer, I have been pitted!”

“Is it?” Simon had some doubts. He instinctively felt that something was wrong, but Nietzsche鈥檚 rhetoric was not flawed.

“In any case, congratulations!” Simon’s eyes were a bit sinister, and the breath of Nietzsche was his least favorite type.

“If nothing happens, I will go first!”

Nietzsche smiled and took a few steps, and the palm touched the fog.

Oh!

Suddenly, those fogs are like the gasoline that meets the flames, and they burn out in an instant.

In his mind, the grocery store of Javier鈥檚 dad has become a mysterious supply store, and naturally he does not want to share it with anyone.

……

“Is it supposed to say… The wheel of fate has begun to slowly turn?”

In the grocery store, Fang Yuan is drinking hot cocoa leisurely, but his eyes seem to see everything.

“Day Meditation Technique is not so simple on the surface, burning spirit, burning yourself, burning enemies, burning everything… If it is not such a quick method, how can it be enough when the dark sacrifice is completed? Enraged the power of Aumr?”

He smiled low.

Although the big day and the light are never his system, the dream of Dao Fruit accommodates the nature of myriad and develops a bright ability, just a pediatrics.

are only, can work a foreign god to customize, this glory, even the entire Yuge color family, no one can enjoy.

“After spending a little energy, you have to grow up smoothly, and give me a little surprise by the way…”

Fang Yuan smiled slightly and looked into the distance.

Through the void, he saw several pictures again.

……

Inside a sewer.

The candlelight illuminates the table, and Hannibal is holding a napkin and holding a knife and fork, as if enjoying his candlelight dinner 鈥?if you ignore the environment that is not very well matched.

At the edge of the table, several dead bodies were smashed, and they were all incomplete.

After the meal was finished, Hannibal gentleman used a white napkin to wipe his mouth, as if he had heard something, and could not help but lie on the ground.

“More… more fear, more meat…”

“Complete… complete the feast of meat!”

“The ancients… will return, all dark races can walk back to the earth!”

……

On the other side, a team slowly entered the city of Kimbert and stopped in front of an abandoned factory.

“Fast, start unloading!”

A lot of bodyguards came down from the car, and many iron boxes were moved into the factory under the command of a white-haired housekeeper.

“Okay, you all go out!”

The white-haired old housekeeper sent away other people and stroked many iron boxes.

These boxes are very long and heavy, and they look like one… coffin?

Hey!

He opened one, and it turned out to be a girl of about twenty years old. His skin was fair and his eyes were slightly closed.

At this point, the brow froze, it seems that the next second will wake up.

Seeing this, the old butler鈥檚 face showed a hint of joy, and a dagger appeared on his hand, and he stabbed it!

Hey!

Blood splash!

After a while, he opened another iron coffin, which was a layer of dark soil. The old housekeeper dripped the blood of the tip of the dagger, and his mouth was still whispering: “The evil spirits in the dark, Chasing a scarlet hunter, wake up…to give a gift to the dark gods, and open the blood festival!”

In the mutter, those iron coffins suddenly changed and made a lot of noise.

A dry palm, as if to break free of the last shackles, finally broke out!

(End of this chapter)

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