Disease Name Immortal

Brain area, neurocity.

As one of the core areas of the brain, Neurocity has the most luxuriously equipped sick hatches.

It can be said that from the beginning of the orderly era to the early stage of the disease era when civilization was almost at fault, almost all medical-related knowledge can be found in the sick incubator called "Ark".

The pathogenicists equipped on the ark are also the most outstanding pathogenicists after the disease era.

The ark is also huge.

Divided into thirteen sections.

The higher the number, the higher the status of the person living there.

Twelfth interval. Those who can be cared for by a pathogenic doctor here have a very high weight in the four major groups.

There are even people that the chess organization can't reach at all.

The four major groups have ruled the sick city for a long time, and they can tolerate the existence of chess organizations because they have a large enough heritage.

And these details are hidden in the last section of the ark.

In a luxurious ward, an old man opened his eyes in a deep sleep:

"Lord Diseased Ancestor...why? Why is this?"

This sentence was terrified and questioned. Since it was the last sentence in his life, the old man was also unwilling.

As an old man who was cared for by the city's top pathogenicists and whose core technology continued to live in the city, he had lived for too long.

No one knows why he suddenly entered a state of deepening, and why he suddenly tried his best to create a "field" that could affect the whole world.

But obviously, even a monster like him can't fight the rules of time for too long.

He got false promises.

Even more underestimated the consequences of violating the law of time after deepening.

For a few days to stop time on a certain day, it is to fight for a chance for the sick ancestor.

But he failed.

When time is "sick", many rules are also dysfunctional.

Space, causality, gravity, material composition... lesions will occur as time changes.

If time suddenly loops on a certain day, the damage to the "world" is actually huge.

The "world" will quickly find the cause in order to restore its function to normal.

The cause is this old man.

So the next second, when the old man didn't see the result he wanted, when the sick ancestor he said didn't respond...

His body began to turn to fly ash.

he died.

The whole world seemed to stand still for a second.

The **** diseased tree far away in the stomach area suddenly felt that he had entered a state of absolute stillness.

He couldn't move.

The dust in the air floats, but doesn't swim anymore.

The dust in the rearview mirror seemed to be fixed like a painting.

The bun next to him opened his mouth, but his voice never came out.

At this moment, the world seemed to stand still.

Jiang Bingshu was also still, but his thinking was moving.

"what happened?"

"Jiang Xiaosheng, what the **** is going on?"

In his mind, Jiang Bingshu tried to call Jiang Xiaosheng.

But in order to fight against the law of time cycle, Jiang Xiaosheng has been unable to respond to Jiang Bingshu.

Jiang Bingshu also vaguely guessed that this may be related to the disease domain of time rules.

"Could it be that the disease area has deteriorated further?"

"But I don't have any clues at all right now."

He didn't know that the disease area of ​​this time cycle was actually the masterpiece of an old man in the top of the Allied Alliance.

The reason why the old man did not hesitate to go deeper is also related to the secret weapon that Moon Rose dispatched this time.

And... the two strongest members of the chess organization, going outside the ward, is also related to this.

That sick ancestor, who lives in legend, even many senior leaders of the four major groups can't 100% confirm its existence, seems to have finally appeared somewhere outside the sick city.

This time loop is actually buying time for the sick ancestor.

It's just that no one can think of...

In Sick City, there is another person who can resist this kind of rule.

Jiang Bingshu's fingers trembled.

This subtle movement indicates that time begins to flow slowly.

The fine dust in the sun also began to swim little by little.

In the Ark disease incubator in the brain area, the old man was completely turned into fly ash.

On the road in the stomach area, the **** tree and steamed buns in the car resumed chatting and laughing.

Jiang Bingshu found... Baozi didn't realize that time had stopped just now.

He wrote these down silently, and waited for Jiang Xiaosheng to respond to him, and then went to ask clearly.

Jiang Bingshu's intuition helped him avoid many things.

The time stopped just now, making Jiang Bingshu realize that it is very likely that the disease area has changed.

He was suddenly a little worried, could this be the last cycle?

If it is, then what I am doing now is no longer to test the ability of the black gun.

But the real one, take Brother Bao to death.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bingshu suddenly stepped on the brakes.

"Fuck! Say hello!"

Baozi, who never wears a seat belt, was pushed hard.

Jiang Bingshu looked serious:

"Brother Bao, I have something to say."

"Say."

"Where I'm taking you now is where the black cannon is located... but it's very likely that we're dying."

Steamed Bun has long been puzzled, how to solve a case is as simple as breathing.

He found that Jiang Bingshu knew himself very well, and was more familiar with the way of the stomach area than himself.

But these can be explained by other reasons.

But the location of the black cannon is accurate to the house number, which is too exaggerated.

Jiang Bingshu is not easy to say about the time cycle, because Jiang whispered.

He can only go on to explain what will happen next:

"The perfect imitation of the black cannon seems to be more exaggerated than last time, and the other party dares to work hard and can enter the deepening state..."

"Brother Bao, the only two of us can fight in the organization now. Sister Che and the coach are not in the ward. I... I'm very worried, we will give it for nothing."

Baozi laughed:

"You look down on Red Cannon too much, don't you?"

Jiang Bingshu is not looking down on Baozi, but Baozi was defeated last time.

Of course, the situation last time was actually unfair. The Black Cannon only defeated Steamed Bun after deepening.

But the **** sick tree can't expect the steamed buns to deepen.

The price of deepening is terrible.

Even Dr. Zhou said that if the coach arrives half a minute late, Liu Bing may be powerless.

"The black cannon is really strong, Brother Bao, we were very likely to die in the past. But if the black cannon is released, there will be no chance to find him again."

Although Jiang Bingshu wasn't sure if the cycle was over, he had this feeling.

He had to think about this possibility.

Without the help of the cycle, I would not have been so lucky to find the location of the black cannon.

"Why are you so sure, we can't beat the black gun?"

Baozi doesn't care:

"Furthermore, you also said that if you let go of the black cannon, you won't be able to find him. How can you let this go?"

"But..." Jiang Bingshu was still very worried.

The buns are rarely serious:

"There's nothing wrong with it. You are someone who has walked the same path. Your path is a soldier, right? What I admire most is a soldier, because those guys are really willing to work hard."

"The gun is always behind others, but that doesn't mean we have no blood."

Jiang Bingshu did not expect Baozi to say such a thing.

Because in his opinion, the person who can speak the theory of abandoning sons is a refined egoist.

There's nothing wrong with this. In a chess organization that is willing to sacrifice itself, it's better to have two such people.

But what he didn't expect was that he had read the buns wrong from the beginning.

The buns are just always calculating the pros and cons.

If abandoning sons can be exchanged for more people to live, they can naturally be abandoned.

And letting go of the black gun will lead to the death of many people, and it will also lead to the chess organization encountering powerful enemies in the future.

Under such circumstances, even if he is an abandoned child, Baozi can accept it.

Of course, he couldn't understand why Jiang Bingshu was sure that he couldn't beat the black cannon.

It is clear that the black artillery is the defeated general.

So based on the poor information and based on his own principles, Baozi decided to hunt black cannons.

He also said something that reassured Jiang Bingshu:

"I may make some mistakes because I underestimate the enemy, but since you care so much, I promise you that I will do my best to deal with the black artillery."

Chess players should have the awareness to do a good job of deepening.

Baozi already has this kind of consciousness.

Jiang Bingshu was still very worried, because he had already witnessed once, Brother Bao being completely abused.

But at that time, Brother Bao did underestimate the enemy, and the black artillery also showed strength that did not match the intelligence.

But maybe I really underestimated Brother Bao, because the time was tight at the time, and it was reset soon. Maybe Brother Bread will catch up and save me later?

He also didn't believe that the No. 2 regional doctor of the chess organization would be so easily defeated by black artillery.

He is not an indecisive person, so he gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator, and the magic car started again.

...

...

Stomach District, No. 26 Baidao Street, 11-7, Building 14.

In the evening, Hei Pao plans to experience some special feelings in the form of a woman and the male owner of the house who returned from get off work.

But it's different during the day.

Black Cannon didn't know what to do during the day.

She was still a woman, turned on the TV, and watched a TV show.

For a moment, everything stopped swinging, but Black Cannon didn't realize it.

"Women with mediocre qualifications...boring, really boring."

Black Cannon recalls a woman's life.

Although she has become a woman and won't get a woman's memory, she can already feel how boring a day is for the people at the bottom of the stomach area.

Men go to work and are exploited and exploited by people in the heart area of ​​the liver area, and they have to be grateful.

As for women, they are doing tedious housework at home, and the TV programs they can watch are also what the four major groups are willing to let them watch.

Acura Red Cube's technological innovation, Acura Moon Rose's female independence, Acura Yimeng's disease as beauty, and Acura's new-age human beings in the fortress of disease and blood.

The way of Acura may be variety shows, commercials, TV series, movies...

Boring.

Even if there is no broadcast, it can let female artists from ten or twenty years ago come out and make another wave of cold meals.

By the way, use your feelings to harvest some leeks. The four major groups operate various concept stocks behind the scenes, but the residents claim that it is all spontaneous.

Really one willing to fight, one willing to suffer.

Black Cannon didn't know how to spend the rest of the time, so he thought about hunting another person.

He will simulate all kinds of people and experience many different lives. And rate everyone.

"The life of the poor is really too high to score three points."

In such a city with strong class barriers, there are endless descendants, which can also be translated as endless descendants.

Black Cannon really can't imagine that ordinary people have any chance to turn over other than being sick.

And once sick, it will also send blood to the four major groups.

Just when the black gun was thinking about boring things and was about to do something exciting...

boom!

The door was kicked open again. Although the black cannon does not know why there is another in his mind.

The **** tree and steamed buns arrived again.

...

...

The hunt begins.

The opening is unchanged from the last battle.

Baozi took the lead, crushing the black cannon.

Using a set of powerful physical techniques to suppress, beat the black cannon to the point where his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

Don't even give black guns a chance to imitate.

But Black Cannon is different from the real abandoned sons like Fenglin Volcano.

The gun, the horse, and the soldier, these three chess pieces are the real chess players of the black chess group.

Feng Linhuo, and even the former black generals, are actually puppets of the scholars.

The dark horse has yet to show up.

Black Cannon, as the weakest of the three, has the characteristic of becoming stronger when it is stronger.

He has no fear and doesn't care about going deeper.

Therefore, in the second half of the battle, the black artillery entered a deepening period.

The imitation inequality is further strengthened, and the breath of the **** diseased tree is perceived.

Although Jiang Bingshu also guessed that the last time Black Cannon seemed to imitate himself, he defeated Brother Bao.

But he still underestimated the scope of the perfect imitation of the black cannon.

When he was perceived by the black cannon...

The battle situation has changed dramatically.

Jiang Bingshu's body made Hei Pao very happy. Like last time, Hei Pao didn't even think about it, and continued to deepen.

After the second deepening, Baozi still thought that the other party would attack, but it didn't happen. The black artillery directly opened the third deepening.

This battle, even Baozi did not think of it.

The difference between this time and the last time is that Baozi did not underestimate the enemy.

He's always ready to go into a deepening state, to beat his opponents with greater fear.

At the same time, the analysis of buns is also more accurate——

"It's a **** diseased tree. After this guy became a **** diseased tree, the side effects of deepening disappeared!"

The situation is too dangerous, Baozi is sure to defeat Hei Pao, but he is not sure to protect Jiang Bingshu.

Before he gritted his teeth and started deepening, he shouted:

"Ginger sick tree! Run! Run as far as you can!"

Unlike the last time, Baozi held back the black cannon this time.

Hei Pao's elbows kept hitting Baozi's head, but Baozi hugged Hei Pao tightly, giving Jiang Bingshu a chance to escape.

Jiang Bingshu didn't dare to hesitate and ran straight.

After the second confirmation, he also understood that he made the black cannon extremely powerful.

Brother Bao still has a chance of winning, but if he stays in the imitation range of the black cannon, then Brother Bao will be killed by himself!

The last scene he saw was Steamed Bun's head being continuously hit by a black cannon shrouded in a deep black fog.

He was very afraid that Baozi would be beaten to death like this.

He didn't dare to stop, he could only run desperately! Escape the imitation range of the black cannon!

But suddenly, a strong sense of oppression appeared, and this oppression was so strong that it made Jiang Bingshu's breathing stagnate.

It also stopped the movement of the two guns that were scrambling together not far away.

The steamed bun, whose brain was shaking violently, wanted to seize the last trace of will and buy time for Jiang Bingshu.

His seven orifices are bleeding~www.novelmt.com~ The whole person is no longer awake.

Finally... he did not support the pillar and passed out.

But Black Cannon did not, so he could go hunting for **** trees.

Because when Baozi shouted out the name of Jiang Bingshu...

A young girl also heard this name.

At this moment, her past moods burst into a frenzy. For the first time, she felt that after she left the orphanage, she had encountered something fortunate, but all her thoughts turned into anger at the black cannon in an instant!

The girl's figure suddenly descended on the battlefield.

The air around Baidao Street is as oppressive as it is solidified.

As Moon Rose's secret weapon, Liuli looked at the black cannon coldly, as if looking at an ant.

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