Friday, April 17, 0:31 am.

The chill penetrates the skin.

When Luo Zhe came to his senses, the scene in front of him seemed to be a different world.

The ruins of broken walls and ruins, furniture and electrical appliances were smashed and buried by huge rocks, and a lot of load-bearing columns on this floor collapsed, and the steel and cement were exposed. The buildings above 27 floors began to be crooked, but did not collapse.

He paced to the edge of the tall building without being blocked by windows. He stood on the edge overlooking the city on a rainy night. The fire truck came, and the striking light of the red and blue intertwined was a bit dazzling.

I only remember that I was stabbed into a sieve by a sharp appendage, and died of heavy bleeding, and I could never recall anything.

This situation is not the first time Luo Zhe has experienced it. Yes, he turned into a monster and cleared all obstacles, whether it is a mysterious woman with strange power or even a furious and manic terrifying monster.

It is hard to imagine how powerful it is. The powerful creature that even the shotgun is helpless was solved by itself in the beast-turned state. I don’t know if it was destroyed by itself or let it escape.

What puzzled Luo Zhe was that his clothes were not damaged at all this time, except for the holes pierced by the sacred monsters that kept calling out.

Perhaps he is different from other people who are cursed with the blood plague. The person who just now obviously still retains his consciousness. Even if he can still express himself, he cannot control his violent body. In his case, he cannot control this monster at all, and cannot even recall what it has done.

Luo Zhe couldn't understand.

Perhaps the ghost woman in the trunk can give her an answer. The most important thing at the moment is to find Qiao Ya and prescribe sedative medicine for herself.

Spiritual vision is a persistent state. If there is no drug block, it will sink step by step.

The reason why I did not turn into a monster permanently may be that I used this method of swallowing a large amount of calming medicine to interrupt my spiritual vision, and did not allow the hallucination to continue, and thus fell into a state of collapse. Instead, I became a monster after dying in a state of waking, which caused such a situation.

Luo Zhe was just random guessing and couldn't find the correct answer. He didn't understand the blood plague curse and the blood of God, according to the person just said.

Mysteries after mystery are waiting to be solved, but Luo Zhe only wants to find Qiao Ya now, and does not want to completely become the kind of disgusting creature that keeps shouting words with unknown meaning.

When he turned on his phone, Qiao Ya had already sent him the location, and it turned out to be in a bar.

Luo Zhe: "…"

He no longer cared about how shabby his Lexus was, as long as he could get on the road.

After seeing the real monster, he erased all the whitewashings that were based on human beings.

...

1:05 am

After checking the trunk, the ghost woman was still half dead, Luo Zhe came to a relatively prosperous commercial area in the city. Even in the middle of the night, there were crowds of people, and vomiting drunks supported by them could be seen everywhere on the street.

After several calls failed to connect, he sneaked into the bar where Qiao Ya was.

The dazzling and strong light of the stars with a very three-dimensional sense is a bit dazzling.

Luo Zhe has never been in this kind of place because he is more inclined to be a legal elite with high regard for his own salary than those who have unknown origins with thousands of salaries on the roadside, which will make him feel the power.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

The music was too loud, and Luo Zhe was disgusted with it. Perhaps because he was in a state of waking up, whether he was standing stupidly or swaying in meaning, he seemed a little funny.

Despite the crowds, Luo Zhe still found Qiao Ya at a glance. Among all the people dressed in avant-garde, wearing a white coat from the hospital was a bit strange.

She sat next to a woman with dirty orange hair malnourished and tried to pull her out of here, but she couldn't resist and had to take out some medicine for her to take.

It turned out that she was here to find her patient.

Luo Zhe was a little disdainful. In the final analysis, it was all because of the excessive fragility of the spirit. Just like immunity, will is the immunity of the spirit. People with weak will will naturally get sick. This is not an excuse, it is just a defect.

The man who was blocking the way irritated, came to the deck where the two were.

Qiao Ya looked at Luo Zhe in surprise, her beautiful eyes were a little dull. No one could not not notice him. He was soaked all over, wearing a costume that was of unknown significance, with a hole on it, a tool box in the shape of a guitar box behind him, and her shoulder-length black curly hair was dispersed, subverting all her understanding of Luo Zhe. Her impression was always on the office worker with a meticulous grease, rather than this dangerous person who had just participated in the gang fight, and there was still blood stain on her shirt.

"You wait a moment, I'll deal with the situation here first."

Qiao Ya was also helpless with this girl with bipolar disorder.

In the place where the electronic music is deafening, I can't hear what such a gentle woman says.

Luo Zhe was not in the mood to care about the life and death of such a person. Pitying the weak was disrespectful to nature. Yes, just like the ghost woman said, people should have a sense of awe. He grabbed Qiao Ya's wrist and walked out.

"open."

Qiao Ya frowned, and Luo Zhe grabbed her and felt a little painful.

Several friends of the girl with the dirty orange-haired girl saw that the visitor was not good because she suddenly became ill, so Qiao Ya was here to help. I don’t know what else she would have to do when she left.

I immediately surrounded Luo Zhe with malicious intentions.

Luo Zhe felt insulted because he was just a young man in his early twenties who was not well-versed in the world, and he was considered an adult in various senses.

He took out the adult's tools from his coat pocket, and Colt M1911, frightened the group of young people.

"You're crazy!"

Qiao Ya's words were finally heard by Luo Zhe, but Luo Zhe no longer cares. As long as he can get medicine like semen, he will be fine, otherwise he will end up the same as the monster who shouts sacred.

"You may also be infected with the Blood Epidemic Curse and will become a monster."

Even Luo Zhe, who said this, felt like a charlatan, but that's the case.

Qiao Ya had no choice. Luo Zhe was a very strong person, otherwise he would not have prescribed a second-class drug for half a year without any psychological identification. I just hope that the girl would relieve her after taking the medicine.

After leaving the bar, Luo Zhe pulled into Lexus without hitting the umbrella.

"You have paranoia, Luo Zhe."

Qiao Ya picked up her long wet hair and wrung the water in it. Although she didn't want to hurt the man, it sounded unrealistic at all, such as blood plague curse, monsters, etc.

She looked at Luo Zhe carefully and was astonishingly, her complexion improved a lot. Although her eyes were still a little haggard, she was many times better than her previous sluggish state.

"There is a woman in my trunk who came to kill me. She was fine if she was shot. I can show you, but not now. Give me medicine, semen and other types, and it is best to have anaesthetics for even large animals."

Luo Zhe directly launched the engine and went to the psychological counseling agency founded by Qiao Ya.

"Oh my God..."
Chapter completed!