4.26-7-PM9:40

Luo Zhe got his professional spiritual vision blocking medicine as he wished, but its appearance was extremely strange. Its small syringe made of metal material and the black frosted surface was engraved with symbols of unknown significance. You can't see what the liquid inside is. Just inject it intravenously.

After informing Ji Mutual Aid Association was about to occupy the TV station, there was no other information to say that the structure of this organization was quite loose, and even the mobs were not considered a mob. It was equivalent to a drinking party. Meeting was entirely due to fate and never gathered together. Except for the upcoming group activities, they might be organized at that time.

The discussion group also uses pseudonyms. Everything in the group is encrypted by hackers in the association, and nothing can be found. The specific plan of the group activity is not known, but I just know that I want to do this.

But if you think about it carefully, you will understand it thoroughly, and there is no need for too rigorous or complicated rules at all, because this group of people is far more terrifying than terrorists.

Luo Zhe really couldn't find any words to describe this terribleness, probably at most he would die.

It's almost like this, at most it's dead. Compared to losing everything that has irreversible and witnessing the ultimate terrifying frenzy of the universe, at most it's death.

Luo Zhe originally proposed to ask everyone in the mutual aid association to come out, and then let Ji set up an ambush and slaughter them one by one. Anyway, no one cares about the association, and he will die if he dies. He will not hold a memorial service at all, and even doubt whether there is even a few seconds of silence.

But I found that this plan could not be implemented at all, because blood-stained people would swallow each other, and no one wanted to see anyone except when taking anesthetics.

The current strategy is to ask Luo Zhe to inquire about the news about the Mutual Aid Association in other areas of Luocheng City, and track so-called group activities, and take the initiative when the Mutual Aid Association members gather together to conduct terrorist attacks and catch them all in one go.

The mysterious organization where Ji is located is quite powerful. Luo Zhe's allegations of illegally holding a gun and hit-and-run have been revoked, and he can even go back to his apartment.

But there was blood stains there, and all the furniture and appliances were broken. Luo Zhe thought he would probably never go back there in his life.

"Where are you going to live during this time?"

Ji knew nothing about modern electronic devices, and under the guidance of Luo Zhe, he registered an account on the commonly used chat software for the public and added himself as a contact person.

After leaving the tavern, the two discussed their next plans.

As public opinion loses control and crime rates soar, more and more madmen are on the streets. Citizens in Luocheng have even organized to conduct demonstrations in the past few days, demanding to learn the truth about the Phantom illusion, because there is no news from some relatives or friends who have been "isolated" anymore, as if the world has evaporated. The government is even unwilling to say the location of the quarantine hospital, only saying that it is difficult to cure infectious diseases and requires long-term observation and treatment.

But obviously, as time goes by, uneasiness will eventually defeat trust, and a scene known as "crazy" is being staged around the world.

"I don't know, just find a hotel."

Luo Zhe never uses straws to drink drinks. He tear opens the sealing film on the plastic cup and pours it directly.

"Look for it."

Thistle boredly pulled a leaf from the flower bed on the roadside and then tore it in half, even he didn't know why he did this.

Only then did Luo Zhe realize something was wrong.

"What do you want to do?"

Although Luo Zhe is not disgusted with living with strange women, especially when it is quite beautiful, it only involves work matters, which will become very complicated.

"It is convenient to monitor you, I have no other place to go anyway."

Thistle has no expression on its face.

"No."

Luo Zhe said this.

...

Twenty minutes later.

Feili Hotel.

"My daughter won't be in such a career, you must have called the wrong phone number."

The hotel manager sat on the sofa in the lobby and looked incredible.

"It can't be for money, there's no shortage."

The hotel manager looked a little arrogant.

"A little higher-end? Where..."

The hotel manager's face changed drastically, and he was angry and could not accept the facts.

Luo Zhe heard the content on the phone from afar, but he didn't care. He just made a point of certainty that sometimes people don't even understand the people they are closest to, let alone about this world.

If the truth of the blood plague curse is revealed, it will be an ultimate chaos.

After driving two rooms, I took the elevator.

Luo Zhe did not press the elevator button with his finger, but slapped him directly.

thistle:"……"

The longer he came into contact, Ji found that Luo Zhe's behavior revealed strangeness in many places. He not only showed that he did not use straws to drink drinks. He did not press the elevator button with his fingers, but instead patted his whole hand directly on it. The sensing door never waited for it to be completely open, but squeezed in directly.

The most evil thing is that he doesn't like to wave when he is taxied, but stands in front of the car early and blocks the way.

Maybe I hate waiting, but I am completely mentally ill.

After entering the elevator, Xixi pressed the button on the 36th floor. No one else could say something serious.

Because it is one of the most expensive hotels, even the elevators are decorated a little luxuriously, with jazz white floor tiles framed with abstract paintings of unknown significance.

"A curfew will be imposed soon to facilitate hunting, and the army will patrol the streets, at least in Luocheng."

Thistle suddenly threw out a bombshell.

"very good."

Luo Zhe had long expected this to happen.

"You are not surprised at all."

Ji was a little bored with Luo Zhe, and he could never see any other expressions on his face. Apart from his poker face, he could only occasionally see a slight anxiety and a lack of sleepiness.

"After the curfew, it is to suppress the riots, and it may even turn into war. You can't control them at all, right? Since the blood plague is spread through causal fate and the transmission path cannot be controlled, sooner or later, the whole world will be infected, and no one will be left, and all will become monsters. What you do may be to delay the arrival of the doomsday for other purposes and gain time to implement other plans, which is absolutely the case."

Luo Zhe's voice was firm.

Thistle was speechless and a little shocked. Yes, he all pointed out.

I noticed the look of thistle.

"What is the secret that cannot be told? Your main purpose... a mysterious organization that cannot be revealed at all information can penetrate the huge power of state organs. The time of its creation may be traced back to very ancient times. Maybe the blood plague was caused by you... Forget it, you won't say it anyway."

Luo Zhe had no expression on his face.

Seeing that the 37th floor was about to arrive, Ji moved his feet and prepared to take a step first, not wanting to stay with Luo Zheduo.

Bang!

Luo Zhe's hand was supported on the wall, blocking Ji's way.

"What I want to say is that when the truth is worn, lies have already traveled all over the city. Rumors can no longer be controlled. When more and more infected people are infected, what will happen when the existence of monsters is confirmed, and when the truth is witnessed through spiritual vision? Don't underestimate ordinary people. It is also terrifying to go crazy. That will be the birth of countless fanatical cults and monster thugs. Can your organization... be able to cope with it?"
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