Disease Name Immortal

(Part of the content of this chapter may cause psychological discomfort to some readers. But this is just story creation, not reality, please do not substitute it, and the behavior of the characters in the book is incorrect behavior. This book is oriented to clear criticism, please do not imitate. Since Chapter 62 has been reported, this chapter makes a statement again.)

"Haha...to accept you as a disciple? This is a good thing. Our organization lacks a great doctor like him."

Liu Bing did not expect things to unfold like this.

Now it seems that the **** disease tree is really important to this doctor Zhou.

"But the ability of the disease should not be able to be transferred. If this kind of thing can be done, the four major groups will be against the sky. How does he teach you?"

Liu Bing was very curious.

Jiang Bingshu shook his head, he didn't know how Old Man Zhou would teach him.

Recalling what happened that day, Dr. Zhou just used the disease to test his body.

After he entered the manor, what should I say... I always felt that the way Doctor Zhou looked at him was a bit strange.

In theory, if the disease-free person is Dr. Zhou's obsession, then when he sees Dr. Zhou, Dr. Zhou will disappear.

Once the obsession is satisfied, the disease obsession will disappear.

But Dr. Zhou did not disappear. The reason why his eyes were strange was because he was disappointed at first.

Then surprise.

And then at a loss.

Finally, there is ecstasy.

Jiang Bingshu didn't know what happened. In short, he seemed to be different from the "disease-free person" that Dr. Zhou was obsessed with.

And what Dr. Zhou wants to teach is not the ability of the disease.

As Liu Bing said, this ability cannot be transferred.

Jiang Bingshu guessed that it should be some kind of extended application of disease-derived fluctuations.

Back then, Sage Wen only relied on disease-derived fluctuations to make all diseases a minister, perhaps disease-derived fluctuations can be dig deeper. What it brings is not only the enhancement of physical fitness, five senses, and disease resistance.

However, all of this has yet to be explored by Jiang Bingshu.

He has too little communication with Dr. Zhou.

There is still a while before the official mission begins, and the investigation into the whereabouts of the ghost itself is not as urgent as entering the ward.

Therefore, Jiang Bingshu and Liu Bing were chatting with each other. This is also a rare rest time.

After joining the chess organization, Jiang Bingshu has too many tasks. He really wanted to relax like this, chat with people who cared about him and who also cared about him.

He always felt that Liu Bing was just like his sister, a very protective sister.

It feels good.

Although mentally the **** tree is not the type to rely on others for protection.

But when people live in the world, some people care about them, some people care about them, they can find their own value, position, and the meaning of life.

In Sick City, not everyone finds that meaning.

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stomach area.

As a poor area like the lung area, the residential buildings in the stomach area are a bit old.

Black Cannon sits on the toilet and reads the newspaper.

Newspapers reported the decline of the tail industry and an actress in the heart who was caught in a tax evasion scandal.

At the same time, there are only a few words about the unsolved murder of the couple in the stomach area.

Black cannons look boring.

He believes that the words of these reporters can stir emotions.

For example, the actress who evaded taxes, the tax missed is enough to feed half of her stomach area.

The reporter deliberately listed a lot of data to arouse people's resentment, and used data comparison to express the exaggerated wealth gap in the world.

But the black cannon didn't touch.

Another example is that the tail industry came to an end, and many people went bankrupt. At the same time, it was told that many people rose and fell because of the tail.

He still wasn't touched.

He would be confused, he would think, but he had no emotions.

He is not like the male protagonist surnamed Bai in a savior story, he has no negative emotions.

It is because of the mental illness that leads to the loss of joy, sorrow and joy, and the loss of the meaning of life.

At a very young age, Black Cannon was in kindergarten and learned about death.

Someone stepped on an ant.

Hei Pao looked at the corpse of the black ant that had been deformed by the child's foot. Hearing the children laugh, he laughed along with him.

He wanted to make himself look normal and make himself look like everyone around him.

When he was young, he silently took notes - "Killing small animals will bring laughter."

This is a wrong equation.

But for the black cannon who has no emotions and cannot experience joy, anger, sorrow and joy, he cannot feel the joy and sorrow of life leaving.

All he knew was that the ants were trampled to death by a child, and everyone was proud to show off.

So on the fourth day, the big fat orange cat in the kindergarten died.

Black Cannon first tied the fat orange cat's legs with strings.

When he did this, the children around him found it funny, and everyone laughed happily.

Hei Pao couldn't feel happy, but looking at the people around him laughing, he probably guessed that what he did should be right.

Because he has asked his teachers and his parents, everyone will laugh when they are happy.

Being happy means that people like this kind of thing.

But what is like?

Liking is how people feel when they do something fun. So what is happiness? Happiness means that everyone is doing what they like...

He often gets caught in this cycle. Nesting dolls can never find the answer.

Because he is happy, likes, happy, happy, these things he can't feel.

On the contrary, unhappiness, unhappiness, sadness, anger, he also does not feel it.

He was always confused, lost, or seemed extremely calm.

But he knew that pain was a form of discomfort that would affect his thinking.

He was trying to avoid pain. This requires making people around you happy. He has been bullied for being too weird.

The feeling of being bullied - no feeling, but the body hurts, it becomes tattered, even normal behavior is laborious, it looks weirder, and it is easier to be bullied.

He slowly concluded, and found that when everyone laughed, they were probably happy. If you are happy, everyone will not bully him.

So he silently remembered everything, and he would be happy if he stepped on the ants.

Or, let the ants die to be happy.

And this time, he tied the big fat orange cat's legs, and everyone was very happy.

He thinks his guess is right, so the black gun starts to move next.

He imitated the smiles of the children around him, with innocence, then picked up the huge stone and smashed it on Fat Orange's neck.

Didn't get hit the first time.

The cat's tail stood up. The smiles of the surrounding children all froze.

Black Cannon was a little confused, why didn't they laugh?

Is it because it didn't kill it? Ah, yes, this cat is still alive, life is so tenacious, and his strength is still too small.

So he kept hitting.

This time, it hit the orange cat directly on the forehead.

The fat orange cat's erect tail began to be pinched up, its pupils enlarged and rounded, its ears were pressed down, and its fat face became stiff.

The surrounding children screamed in horror.

Black Cannon is more and more puzzled, what about laughter? What about laughter? Is it because there is no flat and broken death like an ant?

As if to prove something, he began to smash.

Again and again, until the fat orange cat couldn't move, and his brain burst.

Until the surrounding children looked at him in fear. Some children even cried with fright.

This reaction made Black Cannon very puzzled.

After that, he was criticized and educated for a long time. It's wrong to kill a cat from what adults say. This behavior is cruel.

But what is cruelty? What's the difference between killing the cat and stepping on an ant?

Black Cannon did not understand.

But after that, no child bullied him again.

He is a person who likes to sum up, so he concluded that fear is a more useful thing than happiness.

He can't feel fear, but he can create fear and make others afraid.

For example, at this moment, he is sitting on the edge of the toilet, reading the newspaper.

And at his feet, there was a woman who had been beaten.

The woman was using her mobile phone at home when she suddenly heard a knock on the door.

As soon as the door opened, the black gun grabbed his neck with one hand.

Then, like smashing the cat that was killed in childhood, he punched the woman's nose bone.

The cracked bridge of the nose made the woman suffer, followed by another random beating by the black cannon.

The woman's eyes were swollen and purple, and the woman's front teeth were broken, but not broken by a punch, but broken one by one.

"I'll kill you. But I haven't figured out **** it. I've seen all your emotions. Is this all your emotions?"

After Black Cannon cleaned himself up, he pressed the toilet.

The woman didn't respond, just whimpered in fear, her legs together, and she was terrified.

It was like the second time the cat was smashed when I was a child, and its tail was caught.

Black Cannon gently stroked the woman's disfigured face:

"This should be all emotions, right?"

"It's so pitiful, although I won't pity anything at all, but the way you are now, it should be very pitiful, right?"

"Change your way of life."

The woman tried to open her mouth to remind the black gun that the money was in the drawer under the closet.

She didn't say it before, it was a fluke, but now she must say it, so as to exchange a chance for life.

But then, she was stunned.

Because the person who originally talked to her was a young man who seemed to have just entered the university, but now she has suddenly become herself.

"Next, I will live in your house. I will live in your place."

"I hope I can feel the emotions you feel, by the way, can you still talk? Can you tell me your daily schedule?"

"What do you usually do at home?"

The sudden transformation of the black cannon shocked the woman, and she twitched in fear.

"I can actually feel some slight 'likes'. I don't know when it started, but this feeling appeared slightly."

"Ah... let me think about it carefully, Shishi, she told me so, let me kill enough people and play enough people, my emotions will come back little by little."

"I'm also chasing this 'like', such as invading other people's lives and then plundering other people's lives."

"I hope that through your life, I can get more emotions."

"goodbye."

After the voice fell, the black cannon killed the woman. Not the neat one, but stomping on the woman's head with one foot.

Until the head lost its original shape.

This feeling of torturing the prey will make him feel the slight emotion of "like" again.

Of course, this time he didn't want to make the mistake of the last time.

The last time he hid the body in the washing machine, it took only a few days, and it stinks to the point where even the air fragrance can't cover it.

So he had to leave.

So he was in the newspapers.

Not long ago, the sergeant also called to let him keep a low profile recently. The chess organization might suspect him.

Black Cannon ignored.

When there is no task, no one can control him.

As for the investigation, he doubted that he did not think that the chess organization had supernatural powers to such an extent.

Who can catch someone who can become someone else?

"Even I can't find myself, I don't know who I am, how could the chess organization find me?"

"Are you right?"

Of course the dead woman couldn't respond.

Black Cannon didn't care either. Next, he had to check if the refrigerator was big enough for a minced person.

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When there is no ward, there are still many accidents in the sick city.

The chess organization never rests, saying that their lives are always tasks, tasks, and tasks.

When Jiang Bingshu passed by the afterlife bar in the stomach area, he actually wanted to try a glass of wine.

He doesn't really like to drink.

But I don't know why, standing at the door of Afterlife Bar, I always feel like I want to go in and have a look.

It was a... strange feeling that couldn't be explained.

Unfortunately, he didn't go in to take a look, but was dragged by Baozi to the scene of the crime.

Inside the next life bar.

The girl drank a scarlet cocktail, her eyes were cold.

Unlike Liu Bing's coldness, in her eyes, there is indifference to life.

As Moon Rose's secret weapon, the youngest genius, even Xu Manyu felt a sense of crisis.

At this time, Xu Manyu was looking for the whereabouts of the girl, ready to test the strength of Moon Rose's top combat power.

But the two did not meet. To find someone in such a big sick city is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The girl is about to go outside the sick city to meet a very important person.

Being able to perform such a task is enough to show her strength.

In her eyes, the men and women here are like ants that can be trampled to death.

But she is not like the kind of person who likes to torture and kill life.

She simply ignores the weak, and it is precisely because she is indifferent enough that she will not deliberately kill.

"do you drink?"

"Don't drink, sister, I'm underage! In other words, don't do this, other people can't see me. It will be very strange. Others will think you are very strange."

The girl still kept her face straight:

"Why should I care about the attitude of the ants?"

"Well, don't talk about them like that, they're all real people..."

The girl frowned:

"Noisy."

"Okay, then I'll shut up... Ah, it's so hard to shut up, why don't I tell you a joke? Make a face?"

"I've grown up. I don't like this anymore." The girl glared at her sickness.

As a master of Moon Rose, she naturally crossed the magic word period early. Naturally, he will not be bewitched by the disease.

Especially... her illness is a child.

This little child looked very cute, with a healthy complexion, unlike other children who were sick.

"Can you grow up?"

"No, I look like this in your memory... unless you've seen me when I grow up."

The girl shook her head with a moment of sadness in her eyes.

She has never seen the boy who grew up~www.novelmt.com~ because she was adopted when she was a child.

That childhood playmate was not the person she wanted to see most in her life.

But it wasn't until later, after many, many experiences, that she realized...

The boy in the orphanage who can make faces and tell jokes is actually the only person in this world who is truly kind to himself.

There is no good person in the world outside the orphanage. She wished she hadn't been taken away and stayed in the orphanage with the only boy who wasn't sick.

But life is the real chess game with no regrets.

"When this task is completed, I will go to you. I hope that when you grow up, you will still be alive in this world."

The girl stood up, paid for the drink, and walked out of the bar.

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