Lord of the Mysteries

You can search for “Lord of Mysteries” in 100 degrees to find the latest chapter!

Where Ince Zangwill disappeared, the rays of light suddenly disappeared, stained with the thickest and deepest darkness.

In the darkness, the sound of singing poetry came out, quiet and peaceful, urging people to sleep, and even the countless pale arms that were constantly caught under the black liquid surface became slow and no longer crazy, as if they had obtained the salvation of the soul.

In such a Night, one silhouette came out, exactly the Ince Zangwill that was dragged into the spiritual world just now.

Compared with before, he lost his top hat, the left shoulder clothing was broken, forcibly tore off a piece of flesh, and there were pale yellow pus, one by one, gu lu emerged.

His eyes are no longer indifferent, full of pain, and seem to be suffering from torture that others cannot imagine.

The “0-08” quill continues to write:

“Some people regret, some people are happy, there is an ‘Evil God umbilical cord’ on Ince Zangwill’s body, and the baby from Megusi’s belly comes from True Creator. By using the ‘umbilical cord’, he successfully got rid of the imprisonment of unknown existence and forcibly returned to Realistic World, but he also completely lost that magical item, and will bear the resentment of Evil God’s heirs that cannot be born in a short time.

“This makes his strength like some of the goods in the 100-store store when it changes seasons, leaving only 55% of the original. Well, this figure is very accurate.”

…………

A street in the depths of the eastern district.

Old Kohler, holding the ham in a paper bag, hurried back to the rented apartment.

He looked around cautiously, fearing that the guys with hungry eyes and wolves-like rays of light would pounce on and snatch his “New Year’s gift”.

When he was still in the country, he had seen wolves, but didn’t expect, and he could still feel the familiar feeling in Beckland.

“It’s still too expensive and too big, I can only buy one in partnership with others, and saw it into a few servings … This is enough for my New Year’s holiday. Each meal can have 2 slices, 3 slices, no, at least 5 slices of ham. , I can still cut it down, stew the soup with the potatoes without even putting salt … “Thinking of this, the old Kohler looked at the ham in his arms, looks at the red meat mixed with a lot of white, and the throat was unable to bear Suddenly swallowed.

Walking, he felt the fog of all around was thick, and the church bell tower in the distance was gradually engulfed by the mixed colors of yellowish and iron-black. Even the pedestrians around, more than ten steps, only Under the shadow of blur.

Old Kohler had a feeling of being forgotten by World, and he snorted.

“How is the fog of today so bad?” He sighed and accelerated his pace.

One step, two steps, three steps, old Kohler felt his face was hot, and his forehead seemed to be burning.

He had a tight chest, a discomfort in his throat, and soon had symptoms of difficulty breathing.

“Is it sick? Damn, I also thought about a wonderful New Year. Now I can only send the savings to the clinic and go to the hospital… No, maybe I can sleep, just cover my quilt and sleep. !! Old Kohler silently said that his head is getting hotter and hotter and more and more confused.

He, He, He, he heard his hard gasp, his hands were soft, and the paper bag with ham fell to the ground.

Old Kohler subconsciously squatted to pick up, but fell there.

He pressed the bag with the ham and tried to take it to his arms.

At this moment, he thought that thick phlegm had surged, blocking his throat, so he struggled and made a bellows-like sound.

thump! Old Kohler began to blur his eyes and saw someone falling a few steps away. He was breathless. He was about 50 years old, and his temples were pale.

Suddenly, he had clear comprehension and knew he was about to die.

This reminded him of his wife and children, and they too, suddenly caught the plague and soon died.

This reminded him of the time when he was hospitalized due to illness. The patients in the same room were still laughing and chatting that night, and they were sent to the morgue in the early morning.

This reminded him of the friends he met when he was doing vagabond. After a winter, they disappeared a lot. Finally, they were found stiff in the corner of the bridge or the sheltered street, and a small number of people died suddenly.

It reminded him that he was still a good worker, and the neighbors in the block would also die so suddenly, some of them had headaches and twitched to death, and some accidentally fell into the molten steel just out of the furnace, and some of the body skeleton pain, Puffy and dead, some even silently fell into the factory, batch after batch.

This reminded him of the words of a drunkard in the bar when he was inquiring about the news. He said:

“A person like us is like a straw in the ground. When the wind blows, it will fall. Even if there is no wind, you may fall.” …

The wind is coming… Old Kohler flashed this thought.

As he hugged the paper bag with ham, he reached for the pocket of the old jacket and wanted to take out the crumpled cigarette that he had been reluctant to smoke.

What he couldn’t understand was why the health body’s self would suddenly get sick, and such dense fog was not unexperienced.

What he ca n’t understand is that his life has just been on the right track and is moving in a direction that is good enough, and he has received the reward paid by Detective Moriarty in advance. He bought a piece of ham that he has been thinking about for the new year and is looking forward to tasting it. Why is it delicious?

Old Kohler pulled out the crumpled cigarette, but his arm was no longer able to lift and hit the ground.

He used up his last strength and wanted to shout out the words accumulated in his heart, but he could only let the weak words linger in his mouth and could not be transmitted.

He heard his last words.

He heard himself asking:

“why?”

…………

An apartment on the edge of the eastern district.

Liv hangs up the last piece of washed laundry and waits for it to dry.

She looked at the sky outside and was a little uncertain about the time when the mist became thicker sometime.

“In short, it’s still very early, and our pulping work has been completed…” Liv’s expression gradually became heavy.

It’s not a good thing to finish the work too early, it doesn’t mean to be able to rest, it only shows that the start of work is not enough and the income is not enough.

Liv took a deep breath, turned to the side and wiped his hands, looking straight into the next room vocabulary book looking eldest daughter Frya Road:

“Fast New Year, most of our employers have left Beckland and went on vacation to other places. We can’t go on like this and have to find a new job.”

She said as she went to the door:

“In such a festival, those rich people will hold banquets one after another. Their servants may not be enough. Maybe they will hire temporary kitchen cleaning women. I plan to ask, Frya, you stay at home, When the time comes to pick up Daisy, we need income, and the thieves, robbers, and human traffickers raised by bitches also need income to welcome the New Year. “

In the eastern district, every woman who has not entered the factory has to survive, craftsmanship or sultry.

Frya briskly replied:

“Ok.”

Her mind has already floated to the small table and vocabulary book next door.

Liv just opened the door and suddenly slammed and fell to the ground.

cough cough cough! She coughed violently, her face was flushed, and every joint on her body was sore and unbearable.

Frya ran over in panic and stumbled:

“Mom, what’s wrong with you? Mom, what’s wrong with you?”

“No, cough cough, my no problem.” Liv’s breathing is getting harder.

“No, you are sick, sick! I will take you to the hospital immediately!” Frya tried to help her mother.

“Too expensive, too, expensive, cough, go, charity hospital, charity hospital, I can wait, no, no big problem.” Liv gasped and replied.

Frya shed tears and his eyes were blurred.

At this moment, she felt that her lungs were burning, her body fell, and Liv fell to the ground again.

“Frya, what’s wrong with you? Cough cough, are you sick?” Liv anxiously shouted. “Money is, cough, blocked in the cupboard, cough, hole in the wall, you, fast, go to the hospital! Look for it. , good doctor!”

Frya wanted to say something, but she couldn’t make a sound. Her eyes slanted up and saw the door next door.

It was their bedroom, there was a bed of their own, with her favorite little table and vocabulary book.

Her body twitched.

Liv’s cough stopped.

In the public primary schools on the edge of the eastern district, the fog is not strong, but many students have begun to cough.

When the value of Teacher is trained, it is immediately instructed:

“Come, go to church, go to the church next to you!”

Daisy stood up in panic and followed the crowd to the church next to the school.

Suddenly, she had a glimpse of her heart and a sense of panic that lost some important things.

… Mom … Frya … Daisy turned her head violently, trying to go back home against the crowd.

However, she was stopped, she was caught by the Teachers and forced to go to the church.

Daisy struggled and shouted:

“Mom! Frya!”

“Mom! Frya!”

……

In the eastern district, in the dock district, in the factory area, those who are old or have hidden diseases, like the trees that have been felled, fall down in the fog, and the people who contact them at this time are infected with the plague, and die quickly. Adults and children who are still physically strong have a slight discomfort.

In their eyes, the mist of yellowish and iron-black is like the coming “Death God.”

On Week 1349 of the last week of 2, Beckland had a heavy smog.

…………

In the corner of the hall, Klein clung to the stone wall, preventing himself from being discovered by Mr. A.

Soon, he heard a sigh of sorrow and smelled the flesh and blood.

“Give your life for Lord’s arrival.” Mr. A’s voice suddenly sounded.

Pushing, plopping, silhouette The heavy and falling movement was introduced into Klein’s ear, and the intense spirituality fluctuated and continually echoed.

Mr. A sacrificed his 4 waiters? Klein’s thoughts had just surfaced, and there were unreal layers of crying in his ears. Some people were yelling at their mothers, some were coughing violently, some were groaning in pain.

As a half-mysticism expert, Klein seems to see one after another with unwilling resentment turned into an illusory and transparent silhouette, and then entered the ceremony one after another, while the factory area, dock district and eastern district have deposited many years of numbness, despair, pain, resentment and other depression. Emotions also surged.

Has it officially started? Klein closed his eyes and put his back against the wall. The right hand clenched and slammed open.

For him, the best option at this time is to take advantage of Mr. A’s focus on the ceremony, slip out of the hall, and run away.

His right hand was loose and tight, tight and loose, many times in a row.

After 7’s 8 day and second, Klein opened his eyes and his mouth was uplifted.

He reached for the left wheel and slammed it and rushed out.

Wearing a black double-breasted long dress, he lifted the right hand and aimed at the altar.