Friday, April 17, 2:05 am.

Qiao Ya didn't know what Samantha was terrible. She just thought she was a woman who was not very dead. Seeing her standing up with difficulty, she still coughed up blood in her mouth, and there was not much sense of crisis.

Luo Zhe had loaded the double-barrel hunting rifle and aimed at Samantha's head.

"My marksmanship is very bad. You may be my practice props, and there are about twenty or thirty bullets."

Luo Zhe thought that this gangster with a cockroach-like vitality would die for a while, but he did not expect that in less than a few hours, the fatal injury could heal as before.

However, Luo Zhe, who had seen too strange things in one night, was no longer surprised.

Seeing Luo Zhe making such a big fuss, Qiao Ya swallowed her throat, took a few steps back, and took out the syringe from the drawer of the desk. This is just in case if a patient has symptoms, she could take a sedative to stop it.

Samantha looked disdainful, and she didn't look like she was pointed at by a gun. The dark muzzle moved with her slow pace. Finally, she sat on the palm-colored European-style soft sofa, and looked at Luo Zhe with her green eyes as green as the forest. She was almost focused on the microscope's gaze.

"The monster you have turned into is unprecedented..."

Samantha suddenly said that it was not only unprecedented, but even the blood stained person of Category A would be traumatized under the dissection of his own words - spirit. At least it is the most powerful group in Category A, and the shape is extremely strange.

Luo Zhe frowned. Yes, he knew nothing about the monster lurking inside.

“What does it look like?”

Luo Zhe was very curious. If he could understand the monsters that were manifested by his image, he would be able to understand himself better.

"I've forgotten." Samantha had a headache, unable to recall the details, and added: "The types I've never seen before have not been classified. Do black and white stripes and snowflakes that appear in bad news on TV have the instinct of disguise in your subconscious? What a terrible person..."

Luo Zhe didn't believe in this kind of treacherous thing. She described something like a photo tube, but she was a real life form.

"What is the organization behind you? Your strange immortal body? What is the blood plague curse...? How did it break out?"

Luo Zhe has too many questions to ask. Phantom illusion is also a smoke bomb, used to numb the public, and there are more secrets behind it, and there may be more struggles for interests of more forces.

"Take it slow, man, the first question is beyond your mind. No matter how to torture me, it's useless." Samantha took out a pack of flattened cigarettes from her pants pocket. Luo Zhe was about to shoot him and killed him, but when she found that it was just a cigarette, she left her.

She took out a dot without any mind, and hesitated deeply, saying, "You long for the bottle of blood on the table, the filthy blood, right? The monster is always bloodthirsty, and the taste of blood is more wonderful than anything."

Luo Zhe did have this strong idea and the desire to open the bottle, but his self-discipline is so strong that he has a very pathological experience in restraining instinct.

"This is the origin of the blood infected person. The pharmacist can extract it and mix some materials and process it into a mixed potion. It can greatly reduce the side effects, spiritual vision and violent changes brought by the blood of God, and at the same time bring powerful power. I injected a mixed potion with the risk factor 6. It is essentially a monster, but it can only be counted as half, and you, Luo Zhe, are complete."

"Alchemy?"

Qiao Ya's worldview has been repeatedly refreshed, just like a super serum, which can turn a person into a superman, which is incredible.

"Whatever you say." Samantha hissed deeply. It was a secret that was not a secret anyway. "The blood plague... no one knows what it is. At least people of my level don't know. The only thing that can be sure is that this is something that God can do. But its outbreak is also a puzzle. You will never think of how it spreads. It is very likely that it will be too late to stop it from spreading the whole world."

"Don't it spread through blood?"

Qiao Ya couldn't imagine that if such a terrifying thing could still be spread through droplets and aerosols, it would be a modern version of the Black Death.

"The curse of God is not that low, child." Samantha squirted out smoke, shook her head, and pointed her finger at her temple, "Through consciousness, sweetheart, human soul."

The muffled thunder rolled and the heavy rain poured.

"consciousness?"

Luo Zhe had no idea what Samantha was talking about.

"Didn't this girl mention it?" Samantha looked at Qiao Ya playfully and added: "I won't mention this untenable world theory for now. No one can know what the essence of the world is, but matter and consciousness may be one. The way the blood epidemic spreads is not through the world we see in front of us... but in a deeper place. Do you understand? The human causal fate is intertwined, and the naked eye cannot explore places that the thought cannot reach. The blood epidemic breaks out and spreads there, in a way that humans cannot understand. All we can do is to try our best to hunt the blood-stained ones."

Samantha took a long sip of cigarettes and burned the cigarette butts. Although the billions of people living on Earth didn't know that the road was already in their boats. What awaited them was a violent and violent fear like a deep abyss. No place can be called hell except for the bloody plague.

"What you want to say is, is the end of the world coming?"

Luo Zhe had no expression on his face.

"No, man, it's much worse than that. My suggestion is that everyone will commit suicide early together. Personally, it is recommended to swallow a gun, which is more convenient. Drowning or other means will cause some pain. Die as early as possible without knowing anything. Many people think they are in a cage, but in fact they don't know, and this is also the strongest fortress."

Samantha threw the cigarette butt to the ground without any quality, took out one and started smoking it.

"People are not that fragile, there will definitely be solutions."

Qiao Ya disagrees with this view.

Luo Zhe felt that asking was equivalent to not asking, but it was all right, so he said, "What about spiritual vision? What about it?"

Samantha touched her nose, choked by the cigarette, and replied: "You asked the point, beastization is just an additional function of spiritual vision. It can make people see the whole picture of the universe and the 'truth'. No one knows what the truth is, but it can cause collapse and the spirit is torn apart and feedback in the present world. Girl, humans are far more fragile than you think. Even if it is difficult for people to admit that they are a garbage that is full of mind and think about the dispensable sex, it is even more indescribable? It is really cruel for mortals."

"Can the sensible person not reach, can the stormy person not answer?"

Qiao Ya actually yearned for it.

"Yes, but in the face of 'truth', even in the abyss, there will be arrogant people jumping down."

Samantha looked at Luo Zheqiaoya and the others, they looked like that kind of people.

"You seem to block spiritual vision by taking pacifiers so that you cannot completely become crazy and become human, but this is not a long-term solution. Like time explosives, it will explode one day."

Samantha warned Luo Zhe.

"Anyway, I'm hungry, can I get some food for me?"

Samantha regarded this place as her own home, picked up a paper cup and went to the water dispenser to collect water and drink it.

Luo Zhe: "…"

Qiao Ya: “…”

"What are your eyes? Also, give me your phone."

Samantha spread her hands, a natural posture.

"No."

Luo Zhe said this.

"Damn..."
Chapter completed!