Jean Of Bright City 13

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The midday sun radiates from the artificial sun and radiates to most parts of the bright city, just north of the old city near the lower level. The sun will be irradiated for a period of time except in the morning and before 4 o'clock noon, other times it is almost difficult to get here sunlight.

At this point, most people are concentrated in some still busy markets. This urban area, located at the junction of 39th and 38th districts, has been steadily decreasing in number of residents because of the increasing amount of sunlight Less, the house is old, and it is an expensive expense for many people to install photovoltaic coatings and devices capable of storing electricity. In addition, it is extremely difficult to transform. The shops on the street are closed.

In addition, this place has a huge Fry mental hospital, and many people are leaning towards the periphery of Districts 39 and 38. The house prices in this place have dropped to 200 square meters, and no one is interested. Some merchants used to be We intend to purchase the houses here for renovation planning, but finally considered that although the cost is low, the subsequent construction cost is too high, and most businessmen have given up the idea of ​​renovating this old area.

Once the merchants intend to buy, house prices in this place will suddenly rise.

At this time, on a roof without light, there were buzzing vibrations in the air, and some light particles appeared looming in the air, but these light particles were slightly different from the normal light particles. You can even see it closer, just like the white particles of a round bulb, there is a small red spot in the middle, and there is a purple-black discharge in the particles.

boom

Along with a burst of noise, the tiles were crushed, and some tiles began to be scattered. A somewhat translucent figure appeared on the roof, but gradually a naked woman was lying on the roof. The charged particles of the big head suddenly aggregated and instantly turned into a small black ball.

"President, my situation is not good!"

Lolita said, blood was spilling from her mouth and nose, her right hand was completely gone, the wound was dripping blood, as if the arm was pulled off by the whole person, Lolita pursed her mouth in misery, Coughing from time to time, Xue Mozi slipped out of her mouth inaudibly, and her breathing seemed a little difficult.

The black ball floated in the air, at this time a flash of black light flashed, Lolita's eyes were a little confused, and gradually lost her look.

boom

The tiles were blown away by a powerful force in an instant, and the roof was recessed. However, the debris and flying tiles were all together under the action of particles of seven different rays of light, and slowly closed together after stagnation. The regular stitching together, Frye hugged Lolita, his eyes slightly panicked, he withdrew the black ball, and instantly floated in the air.

The crackling sounded, the tiles were laid on the roof piece by piece, and the damaged roof gradually returned to its original shape, but if you look closely, the tiles on the roof are cracked and spliced ​​together, even debris Also stitched up, Fry pulled out a small bottle from his pocket, and the cap of the bottle opened instantly, and he dripped a small drop of black liquid in the bottle. The moment the liquid fell on the tile, a violent vaporization occurred At that moment, the black mist swept the roof under Fry's thoughts, and those loose tiles were tightly fitted together, only cracks could be seen on the tiles.

boom

Along with a burst of air jets, Fry had steadily landed in front of the gate of the mental hospital holding Lolita.

"Call Doctor 17 and Doctor 13 to the operating room on the 5th floor."

Frye said that he jumped to the fifth floor while holding Lolita. A wide room creaked in front of the iron windows. A fence of the window bent towards the sides. Fry hugged Lolita and rushed When he entered the room, his thoughts moved in a moment, and a white film appeared in the room. An operating table appeared in the interweaving of light and shadow. After Fry put down Lolita, the ball in his hand was placed in Lolita Behind his head, a black mechanical tube appeared in the ball, which instantly penetrated Lolita's cerebral cortex.

"Hold on, hold on."

Fry looked at Lolita breathlessly. Her heart rate was almost in line. The door of the room opened. With two yin and yang sounds, the two patients behind them started holding a scalpel and some instruments. Hemostatic treatment for Lolita.

"No, dean, the internal bleeding is too serious."

A few minutes later, one of the short doctors took off the mask, revealing black metal teeth with no upper and lower mouth skin, and grinned.

Fry always held Lolita's other hand, choking with pain.

"Sorry, I shouldn't let you go, sorry."

Lolita opened her eyes slightly, coughed up a blood, and then smiled.

"It's okay dean, death doesn't mean the end!"

A touch of blood came out of the corner of Lolita's mouth, she closed her eyes at ease, Fry trembling and felt a cigarette, and when lit, the two doctors beside her sobbed, took off their hats, and seemed to be praying What.

"Sorry, let you die again!"

Fry was lost, and with a tear on his face, he turned and walked out of the operating room and opened the door and said.

"The body will trouble you."

In the dim and dark hospital main building, Fry quickly came to the gate, one foot stepped on the ground, and suddenly a heavy pressure, accompanied by a crunch, Fry's feet flashed With the black lines, he seemed to be entangled in mud and began to sink into the ground.

The underground is a huge space with metal walls. There is nothing. There is only a number on the ground. Fry quickly walked to a ground with a number 132 and squatted on the ground. A screen appeared on the ground. Fry pressed his hand on the screen, and the seven-colored particles fluttered in the air. With a crunch, a large round jar slowly rose from the circular hole opened by No. 132.

In a large jar with a yellowish liquid, there is a woman, no hair, and a lot of surgical traces Lolita all over her body. Fry wiped the tears from her eyes, took out the black ball, and placed the black ball In a groove in the lower part of a jar.

For a while, bubbles bubbled up in the jar, and black, tentacle-like things rose from the bottom of the big jar, and then wrapped around Lolita's body, and then a little from her mouth and nose Eyes and other places crawled in, and Fry frowned.

"Sorry, Lolita, really sorry!"

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