Disease Name Immortal

The butterfly effect is everywhere.

Maybe you accidentally kicked a can on the road and caused someone to fall. When someone fell, someone's glasses fell. He was highly short-sighted and found his glasses and came to the side of the road in a trance, so he had a car accident.

This turn of events may lead to a very difficult life for him for decades to come.

Looking back at the cause, it could be that he didn't wear his glasses securely, or that you accidentally kicked the can.

Ginger diseased trees are unaware of the butterfly effect.

Reading files changes a lot of things.

For example, he insisted on going to the next life bar at this time, which attracted Baozi's attention.

And when the two approached the bar, Baozi's higher-level illnesses, as well as Baozi's powerful illness, both noticed the girl who paid for the wine.

"Don't talk, control your breathing, don't aim your eyes, we're in a very dangerous situation right now."

Baozi's voice was very subtle, with a habitual smile on his face.

Make him look like a ruffian who comes to the bar to hunt for sex.

Jiang Bingshu also noticed the girl. When he was far away, he couldn't feel it, but after getting closer, he found that the girl exuded a sense of oppression slightly weaker than Sister Che.

This is the momentum emitted by the high level of disease-derived fluctuations, which can be controlled independently.

But the girl obviously did it on purpose, not letting people around her get close.

So the people around have an inexplicable aura that a girl is very dangerous.

But this kind of feeling is very strange, and only those who have cultivated fruit disease-induced fluctuations know exactly what this kind of feeling is.

This is the first encounter.

Because Jiang Bingshu was too nervous, the atmosphere like a great enemy made his strange intuition disappear.

The change in appearance from a child to an adult is huge.

Small people with grades may become very fat, and once fat people lose weight, they may make people shine.

Unless very special training, very few people can achieve "three-year-old view of old age".

Ginger diseased trees can't do it.

Girls can't do it either.

When Jiang Bingshu and Baozi felt the girl's fluctuating aura, the girl had already noticed them one step ahead of them.

But she could smell the tension and fear of the two, and glanced at them disdainfully.

The girl turned and left.

After leaving, Jiang Bingshu took a deep breath. Steamed Bun's breathing is slightly slower, but the rhythm is also much faster than before.

"Damn, ****! That's the guy from Moon Rose, right? Damn... Why do people from Moon Rose come to drink in the morning?"

Baozi recognized some details, the girl's bracelet pattern, revealing the girl's identity.

The strongest troop on the bright side of Moon Rose is Tear-Eyed Rose.

But there is absolutely no person with such a strong sense of oppression in the rose of tears.

It seems to have the level of Xu Manyu a few years ago.

Of course, Xu Manyu always suppressed the fluctuation of his disease and prevented it from erupting.

Especially in the past few years, her grasp of disease-derived fluctuations has become more and more integrated.

It has reached a level where it is almost undetectable by others.

Whether it's the black group or the four major groups, I haven't figured out how far Xu Manyu has reached.

But Baozi has a feeling that the girl just now is very dangerous, so dangerous that the moon rose will be cultivated a little... Maybe she will become a very terrible enemy in a few years.

He suddenly wanted to contact Xu Manyu, and faintly realized that this girl might be the person Xu Manyu wanted to find out.

Jiang Bingshu didn't know so many thoughts in Baozi's mind, and he has gradually adjusted his mentality.

Start looking around the bar.

But strangely, he found that mysterious feeling... completely disappeared.

the other side.

After the girl walked out of the bar, she quickly went elsewhere.

But she suddenly felt her heart beating a little faster.

This feeling has no reason.

She struggled to grasp the fleeting mood, and even recalled someone's face.

Inside the afterlife bar, the nervous young man's face.

That face is really good-looking, but the women of Moon Rose, especially the high-level ones, have seen a lot of men.

Although she wasn't interested in indulgence, she didn't want to let those sick sissy men touch her.

But all in all, in terms of beauty, her tasting limit has also been raised a lot. I have seen many beautiful faces.

But in retrospect, it seems that the face in the afterlife bar... has some kind of familiar feeling.

She quickly found the source of that feeling - complexion.

The girl frowned.

In the sick city, people with such a complexion are rare.

She could see it in children, but she had never seen one who was not sick and healthy to adulthood.

Aware of this, the girl suddenly wanted to go back and have a look.

In the afterlife bar, Jiang Bingshu was sure that that strange intuition had disappeared.

But he didn't think it was some kind of weird "bug" of his own.

It is abnormal for a body that is too healthy to have any unusual reactions.

It all means that within the range that he can sense, there is something that is enough to attract his attention.

Even intuition.

Baozi has been urging, and Jiang Bingshu has been thinking.

He looked like he had lost his soul, and Baozi frowned:

"What's the matter with you kid... Which beautiful woman did you meet and got hooked?"

As soon as he said this, Baozi felt that it was wrong. Now Jiang Bingshu is called Bao Bingshu in his eyes. How could he be so speculative when talking to himself about women, how could he be lost because of a woman.

Jiang Bingshu is not really lost.

It's just inexplicable. Thinking along that intuition, I feel a little lost in my heart.

He suddenly thought of the little girl many years ago.

Before coming into contact with the chess organization, the little girl and the old monk were her closest people.

He always remembered the day when the little girl was led away by a woman.

Before taking him away, the girl begged the woman to take him away with him.

But he is not sick, and women do not need a boy to be sick.

Orphanage rules are like this.

All the children are waiting to be adopted, and once someone comes for adoption, the people in the hospital will rush to send the children away.

On the one hand, you can reduce the cost of raising children, and on the other hand, you can get a lot of money.

"Jiang Bingshu, I will come back to you! I will definitely come back to you!"

The girl cried loudly as she was pulled into the jeep.

It was the first time that Jiang Bingshu felt that he was so important to someone. Once that person lost him, he would be so sad that he would cry.

But he didn't wait for the little girl to come back to find him.

In the following life, the only friend in the orphanage never appeared again.

All he has left is the old monk.

Many years later, the old monk got news from his younger brother that he was going to go far away from the sick city, so the old monk also left.

People are not alone all the time.

After Jiang Bingshu met the chess organization, he also felt a sense of existence and a sense of being needed by others.

But once it falls into the memory, that kind of longing and loneliness will still emerge like the tide.

"It's nothing, Brother Bao, do you have a very good ... very important childhood friend?"

The topic suddenly turned here, and Baozi was a little surprised, but Baozi didn't want to talk about this topic.

Because of his illness, he was his early partner:

"Let's go, go to the crime scene, don't talk about such hypocritical topics."

"Um."

Jiang Bingshu nodded, and his mood quickly adjusted.

Do it again tomorrow. He made up his mind.

After entering the bar just now, I was shocked by the girl's breath, and then that intuition disappeared.

Come back to the bar tomorrow, after all, I have already felt a sense of oppression, and I should be able to adapt better tomorrow.

No matter how strong the sense of oppression is, for Jiang Bingshu, it is once again and twice ripe.

Thinking about it carefully, since I can go back to the same day, there is no reason to be afraid of that girl.

It's okay to even say hello, of course, you have to let Brother Bao calm down.

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In the afternoon, Jiang Bingshu, who had finished the investigation early, took the steamed buns to dinner.

And he perfectly memorized the dishes and tastes of the steamed buns, and like an old repeat customer, he asked for some small ingredients.

Baozi likes Jiang Bingshu more and more, how to see how this newcomer is pleasing to the eye.

Although Steamed Bun's favorability has risen steadily, the progress of finding the cause of the disease has not changed.

Fortunately, regarding the black cannon, Jiang Bingshu found a post in the post bar in the stomach area late at night.

"The people in the house next door to me are a little strange. Usually, when their house arrives, they are all women screaming, but this time it's a man who screams."

"That woman is like a different person. I even saw her buy black tape and an iron hammer yesterday."

It is not easy to find such a piece of information in the vast amount of information.

From the very beginning, Jiang Bingshu knew that this time, he had to use the stupidest method to find the target.

The stupid way is also the way, the difference is that it takes luck and time.

Jiang Bingshu was really lucky and had a lot of time, so he found it.

It's late at night, and there's one hour and fifty-seven minutes left until reset.

It was less than two hours, but he decided to check out the place. Because Tieba is a regional Tieba, it is easy to lock the scope.

The stomach area is divided into many areas, each of which is not really big.

However, there are also dozens or even hundreds of households in each community. To find the target in the shortest time, one has to rely on the help of one person.

So Jiang Bingshu contacted Xun Feng.

At this point in time, Xun Feng was very angry after receiving the call:

"Ginger disease tree, you better have something very important, otherwise your behavior may affect my urination tomorrow morning, I have been falling asleep at the same time for a week, and now it is interrupted because of you! I need an explanation ."

"Brother Xun, don't be angry, I have clues about the black artillery."

Xun Feng was absolutely angry, but when he heard that it was related to the black artillery, he was very clear:

"go on."

So Jiang Bingshu began to tell the information he saw, and Xun Xun quickly understood that what Jiang Bingshu needed was an exact address.

This is not difficult for Xun Feng. After about a few minutes, Xun Feng gave Jiang Bingshu the specific building, floor, and house number information.

The **** tree can also use this to infer the location of the household's neighbors.

Jiang Bingshu moved quickly, and Xun Yu simply stopped sleeping. He began to guide Jiang Bingshu remotely and provide information at the same time as in the previous mission mode.

Jiang Bingshu quickly informed Baozi that the time was running out. Baozi, like Xun Yu, complained, but the movements on his hands filled it up a bit.

Baozi is very clear that black cannons can turn into other people and commit crimes. No matter how much black cannons imitate, black cannons always have their own habits.

There must be places that make people around you feel unusual.

And Black Cannon didn't deal with witnesses in the first place. It also shows that he doesn't care at all.

Therefore, it is very possible to learn black cannon clues from other witnesses, such as neighbors.

It's just that Baozi couldn't think of it, how could Jiangbingshu be so lucky?

How does he know how much information Jiang Bingshu has read in the past two days.

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In the stomach area, the street adjacent to Jun Street is called Baidao Street.

Unlike the decadent and old Fungus Street, Baidao Street is where many middle-aged people live.

It is full of trivialities and gossip in life. Everyone's life is a good material for bitter drama.

At No. 26 Baidao Street, Building 14, Room 11-7.

Black cannons are torturing men.

Black Cannon's ability is to imitate this kind of imitation, if the imitation is of the opposite sex, then he will also become a woman.

And becoming a woman is not only the appearance, but also the kind that will change the physical structure.

But in the past, although the black cannon has also changed, it has not done anything like the highest human mission with men.

He is a real pervert. In order to pursue untouched touches in exchange for emotions brought by various stimuli, he often does many curious behaviors.

It was also the strange behavior of the past two days that made the man discover the unusual place of his wife.

Recalling the details of past life, the man felt horrified.

"You're not my wife... Who are you?"

Black Cannon glanced at the man with admiration, and said slowly:

"As a passerby, you are still sharp enough to detect it."

"But you should pretend you don't know, get through tonight, maybe you can run out tomorrow and live."

This sentence made the man feel extremely uneasy.

And then, when he watched his wife become a man, the fear doubled, and the nausea caused by the physical discomfort doubled.

These few days... Although he noticed something was wrong, the husband and wife's life rhythm did not change.

At this time, the wife was no longer a wife, but a strange man... which made the other party vomit.

Human morality is based on certain fears.

Because if you do something wrong, you will be punished, so you will be afraid. Over time, you will feel that you can't do this kind of thing.

But people without emotions don't do that.

For example, in a place where there are many talents, the "whyso" Zhou Ke'er is such a person.

His fear threshold is very high, so whether he tortures him or pleases him, there is no fear or no fear in his world, only boredom and no boredom.

Such people can easily fail to establish a fear mechanism for many wrong things because they have no fear.

Over time, everything is suitable, there are no taboos, and you become a person who breaks the rules.

Black Cannon is heading in that direction.

The game is over, now that the prey has found itself, the prey has no value in being alive.

Role-playing games have lost their flavor because of one party's play.

So he's going to kill the man.

But just as he was about to do it... the door of the living room was suddenly kicked open.

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