Jean Of Bright City 13

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On the waste soil in the dark and dull barrier area, sand and gravel are flying at a very fast speed in the wind. When it is night, from 6 to 12 o'clock, it is the time when the wind in the barrier area is the strongest. Will become very confusing.

In a small, dilapidated town in the wilderness, only a few places have shimmer, and most of the people in the barrier area have hid in the dilapidated houses that have rested.

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In a house with four walls covered with templates and cloth, the light was shining. Fry curled up quietly in the corner of the house. The right side of the body had become very thick, and the massive pustules were clearly visible. The pustule has ruptured, and the black thick thick water drips from time to time on the ground.

In front of Fry, there was a corpse, a male, who seemed to have died for a long time. At this time, the body was dry and the skin was covered with folds. The black pus dripped on the ground seemed to be alive. Generally, he moved slowly towards the wound on the neck of the corpse in front of him.

Fry in the glimmer was tired, and the skin on the right half of the cheek was completely blackened, and the entire cheek was swollen, covered with black tubular protrusions.

It has been two days since Frye broke through the heart of the season at the end of the day, and fled all the way here. The wings of the biochemical armor have been damaged by the season. In order to quickly kill the season, Frye used the yellow god. Force, to change the form of lifeless metal objects in the biological material of the armor footsteps. Although it successfully pierced the abdomen at the end of the season, but also allowed his body to stabilize, he used multiple gods many times. Power.

Alienated cell stabilizers are no longer available, and Fry can only rely on willpower to suppress the alienation factors in the body that have violently engulfed themselves to break down normal cells in the body.

"what!"

After a crackling soft cry, Fry opened his eyes slightly, and a large amount of thick black water oozed out from the massive pustule on the right side of the body and dripped on the ground.

"Sorry!"

When he opened his eyes, Fry saw the cold and corpse on the ground. Fry ran to this town on the same day. At that time, the situation was not so bad. He quickly found a low back after receiving the food. The mutated person directly killed the opponent, and then successfully transferred some of his uncontrolled alienated cells into the opponent's body through the outflow of body fluid.

Fry wanted to get up, but couldn't move. His right foot had completely lost consciousness. It would be dangerous for him to continue this way. The black phone in his left hand was still on the phone, but he had never been contacted.

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The phone rang, and Fry pressed the call button again. He could think of the reason. The four alert stations started large-scale signal interference. The reason was naturally what happened in the city, and did not want the barrier area to know, so the signal was activated. Interference equipment, the barrier area can only communicate with the internal radio signal, once it is interfered, it is extremely difficult to contact.

Nothing could be seen in the right eye. When he opened his eyes this morning, Fry noticed that his right eye was dark, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. There was a sharp tear on the right cheek horse.

"Are you dying!"

Fry raised his head hard and grinned. His eyes widened for a moment, a slightly mad smile appeared, and his face was trembling and twisting.

"Do not!"

In the dim light, Fry's eyes were a little confused, his head leaned against the floor, his body began to cramp, his hands and feet began to listen, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with thick black saliva Later, the right leg, which had lost consciousness, also started to shake.

There was a trembling moment, and Frey's throat occasionally made some weird and deep voices, like crying from hell.

A long and dark underground corridor, the stone slabs in the corridor have been cracked, water accumulates in the cracks, and a pungent smell is mixed in the entire corridor.

Fry walked quietly in the corridor, flanked by a fenced cell, with one hand sticking out of the cell, accompanied by a burst of howling, cursing and crying.

A pale, stick-like hand with six fingers and mud in the nails, Fry looked at the hand in horror.

"You're quick....ha ha ha ha ha..."

A shriveled and hoarse voice came out of the cell where he reached out, and Fry was dragged by the hand.

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"Dying, you are going to die soon!"

In front of him was a haggard face, pustules on his face, dark and incomplete teeth, and a strange and terrible woman, holding Frye and constantly making a sharp laugh.

Fry shook off the woman's hand, and his thick, skinned hands hugged his neck. Fry struggled violently. The prisoner behind him was a bald, faceless man with black teeth. A bite on Fry's right shoulder.

"what......."

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Fry opened his eyes in horror. Sweat had dripped from his forehead. He had dreamed, but he couldn't see in his right eye. The phone in his left hand couldn't be reached. The call was disconnected after 5 minutes.

Fryqiang endured the pain all over his body and supported his body. He walked to a pile of liquid food scattered on the ground and poked the side of the liquid food directly with his left hand. After taking it, he opened his mouth roughly, Allowing the liquid food to continuously enter his mouth, he soon ate up a whole jar, picked up the water and slurped down.

With a violent gasp, Frye curled up, knocking his head against the floor, knocking on the ground with a blow, sweat continually overflowing from his forehead, but the pain did not slow down, but intensified.

After a while Frye lay beside the corpse, he laughed, looked at the rotating ceiling, and his consciousness began to blur again.

"Kill you, kill you, I will kill you!"

Fry smiled and propped up his body. The body on the right side was ruptured with a large number of pustules. A black root-beard object at the corner of his mouth crawled quietly toward the unchanging cheek on the left. Fry stared blankly at the front, as if seeing something.

"I can't die, I can't die here, can I? I haven't said it already, huh!"

With a click, Fry fell to the cold ground and fell into a coma.

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Ding ding ding

Clone Frye carried a triangular tuning fork and struck it with a small stick, and the tuning fork made a raspy sound.

"Go back to bed!"

In a long, lighted room, a large number of mental patients sitting in front of the stands stood up like walking corpses, shaking and lining up in a row, following Fry's knocking sound, and followed him out of the room.

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