Disease Name Immortal

In the Liver District of Sick City, the morgue is in the early morning.

Although he was very uneasy in his heart and always felt that something was wrong with his body, Zhang Jiang was happy.

He is not dead.

When he was bitten on the neck by that madman's subordinate, what he thought was—

The offal from this stomach area! You are desperate for life, can you not pull me into the water?

After this fight, I will definitely make you unable to stay in the company!

But as the pain intensified, he quickly realized that this lunatic came to find him desperately.

His trachea was bitten off.

At the moment of dying, he repented,

He shouldn't have put shoes on this subordinate, and he shouldn't have bullied the honest man.

You shouldn't let this subordinate help you to run errands when you buy a cup of coffee, and you shouldn't throw your work to the other party so that the other party always works overtime.

Honest people don't seem to get angry, but once they get angry... they will come here desperately.

In my life, I finally managed to get into the position of group leader.

My daughter also went to the same aristocratic kindergarten with those local children in the liver area, and she will definitely have a bright future in the future.

He wanted to apologize, to beg the other party to forgive...

But he couldn't open his mouth or even breathe.

In the end, he was bitten to death.

And now, he can't feel his own breath, but everything in front of him shows that he is still alive!

In the morgue, in the mortuary cabinet plated with metal skin, Zhang Jiang saw his own appearance.

"I... what kind of power did I gain?"

"It's terrifying, the wound hasn't been repaired, but I'm still alive?"

"Strange, the smell of the morgue, why is it so...weird?"

The smell of the mortuary, it stands to reason that no matter how well it is handled... there should always be a rotten smell.

Especially in various areas of Sick City, the morgue is always full.

But for some reason, Zhang Jiang felt that there was a smell that made his index finger move.

He was a little hungry.

"I really want to eat meat..."

The thought suddenly appeared, but he finally restrained it.

"If I go out like this, it will scare people, right? No... If I go out from the morgue, I will scare people, right? At least I have to wrap the wound."

Zhang Jiang didn't wonder why he could still live after his trachea was bitten off.

He didn't even notice that he didn't need to breathe anymore.

But this is a sick city.

People are good at self-comfort, especially under the great joy of returning from the dead.

He even thought about it like this—

Last time at the No. 12 Disease Incubation in the Liver District, the pathogenic doctor was a local.

He looked down on outsiders, and often used a local accent to try to eliminate outsiders.

"You also deserve to be sick? Are you poor?"

Is it normal for such a person to write that he has not hatched on his sick incubator report?

There has indeed been such a case.

Obviously someone hatched a disease. However, out of jealousy, the pathogenic division deliberately came up with some strange incubation plans.

Resulting in aggravation of the disease, or direct recovery, and failure to hatch during the incubation period.

The more Zhang Jiang thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible that he must have hatched a disease.

The reason why he was able to come back from the dead and live with a rotten body must be because of a disease!

It's just that he was deceived by that **** liver disease specialist before.

But he still had some doubts.

According to what was written in the report, what I have been suffering from for a long time is a skin disease, and in fact it is.

But why is the ability of the sick to be resurrected from the dead?

When Zhang Jiang was thinking so, he heard a sneer.

It was the laughter of a young girl.

In the morgue, it made him shudder.

He thought he had hallucinations, thinking that this place was full of dead people, and he had to leave quickly.

……

……

Later, Zhang Jiang became famous in a small area.

He wrapped a thick circle of gauze around his neck.

It looks like a normal person.

Because he was in a sick incubator and was wearing the special hospital gown worn by the dead, he still came out of the morgue...

He quickly attracted a small wave of attention.

Media reporters who are accustomed to eating human-blooded buns are like scavengers who smell blood, and they come immediately after smelling it.

So early the next morning, Zhang Jiang's news was published on VC and shocked the club.

But that's all.

There are so many strange things in Sick City, and the level of Zhang Jiang's strange things is obviously not enough to make the headlines.

In the report of the VC shock agency, Zhang Jiang specifically asked the reporter to publish a piece of information.

"Although I was bitten by a colleague, I forgave him, or I hope he and I can forgive each other. I used to be bad to him. I was too mean."

He really thought he was resurrected from the dead.

He thought it was God who gave him a chance to continue his life.

So Zhang Jiang hopes to start over and live a good life.

He went to send his daughter to school, and he and his wife came back with a hug after parting.

Greeting everyone in the circle of friends warmly.

It's great, life can go on.

I must treat everyone well and treat every relationship with heart.

He really thought so.

But the reality is not so beautiful.

……

……

In the afternoon, Zhang Jiang went to Chengxin Kindergarten in Gan District, where his daughter Zhang Tongtong attended kindergarten.

It is difficult to live in the liver area, and it is even more difficult to provide a child with such an expensive kindergarten in the liver area.

But every time he saw his daughter's cute and innocent face, Zhang Jiang felt that it was all worth it.

My wife and I can be a little tired,

In this **** world, we are used to the **** pace of life.

But the daughter can't, she must let her live the best life.

So every day in order to pick up his daughter, he would leave some of his own affairs to the subordinate who bit him.

People are like this, maybe you played a good father.

But because of this, he played a good boss. You are a good person in the eyes of your daughter, but a bad person in the eyes of your colleagues.

But no matter what, Zhang Jiang would still pick up his daughter on time.

He was standing in the sun and felt very uncomfortable.

The smell of meat in his breath is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that the people around him have become delicious.

"I obviously ate something today... No, I vomited it all up."

Resurrection from the dead is a blessing in life. With such a fortune, of course, it is worth a good meal.

But those favorite foods on weekdays are tasteless in the mouth.

No, where is it tasteless, it is simply unpalatable.

Even boiled water became difficult to swallow.

He was obviously very thirsty, but he didn't dare to drink water.

He was obviously very hungry, but he couldn't eat the food.

The worst thing is that Zhang Jiang looked at this bright world...a little scared.

He longed for the night.

"Jingle Bell……"

The kindergarten bell finally rang. Zhang Jiang, who was standing and waiting in the strong light, was actually in pain.

But for the sake of her daughter, everything can be endured.

The wife said to her daughter yesterday: Dad went to a far place... He will stay there for a long time.

The wife also said that the daughter cried and asked her father to tell a story.

Zhang Tongtong, who is still in kindergarten, still can't understand death.

Zhang Jiang came home today and was deeply saddened to hear his wife tell this.

But if she can receive her daughter today, she will surely be very happy.

Not long after, Zhang Jiang saw the figure he wanted to see the most.

That little girl, wearing overalls and clothes with a pattern of sick peach balls, has a little baby fat on her face.

She was used to looking in a certain direction, and she saw her father in the crowd.

At that moment, the little girl burst into tears, crying and laughing.

"dad!"

"Tongtong!"

Zhang Jiang is also very happy, the pain under the light, and the hunger and thirst that can't eat and drink...

All dissipated at this moment.

He soon received his beloved baby and carried her around in a circle.

The bright sun shines on the father and daughter, the tears of joy and the innocent smile of children...

If this scene is filmed and put on a photography exhibition, it will definitely remind people of the various bonds with his father when he was a child.

But the short-lived flowers are only seen.

The more beautiful things are, the more fleeting they are.

"Hee."

When Zhang Jiang hugged his little daughter and thanked God for not taking everything away.

Suddenly, he heard again in his mind... the laughter of the young woman.

It was the kind of laughter that found prey.

"Little boy, it's really delicious."

"Brother, I know about this kindergarten. I didn't expect this dog to be so willing to spend money."

Zhang Jiang's pupils shrank, his eyes full of horror.

who is it?

Who is speaking in his head?

In his originally normal eyes, bloodshots sprouted wildly.

It's like red parasites dormant in white skin.

After a while, Zhang Jiang's eyes were only filled with red.

"Tongtong... I'm sorry..."

He felt something was wrong, no, it should be said that it was very uncomfortable.

The woman's voice was like a thought in his mind. He said a few words, but it was only for a moment.

In this short moment, hunger, thirst, the pain of light... a hundredfold increase!

His beautiful but short life is over.

From this moment on, he is a rotten dog.

At the moment when his will as a human is about to dissipate... He only felt the tender meat he was holding...

Very fragrant.

"Go, take a bite, such a child, one bite is enough."

"Good dog, let's go."

"The barriers between children are not that deep yet. Will she know rich people's children? It's very exciting to think about it."

"At that time, we will be able to sanction those **** rich people."

"This is a springboard, so, brother, give an order and let this dog bite down!"

"Bite it down!"

The voice in my head seemed to be talking to someone.

This "elder brother" is obviously not referring to Zhang Jiang.

Zhang Jiang is just the dog in the woman's words.

He couldn't resist this woman's will, it was like an order that had to be executed!

The daughter looked at his scarlet eyes and was not afraid. She just asked with a worried look, "What's wrong with you, Dad, are you feeling well?"

"Dad, you look so tired, let's go home!"

At this moment, Zhang Jiang was in so much pain, he seemed to watch his soul dissipate little by little.

"I'm sorry...Tongtong! I'm sorry! Hurry up...go...go!"

The painful face turned hideous, and the next second, he opened his mouth like a beast showing its fangs.

"what!"

A scream came. Outside the sincere kindergarten, panic sets in.

……

……

Liver area, unknown area.

"It's so annoying! Where did the poor **** rush out! It's bad for me!"

A girl dressed in fashion, with yellow hair and heavy make-up, screamed in exasperation in a room that was almost dull.

She's a typical bad girl, and if the lights are bright, you can even see tattoos on her arms and chest, as well as tongue studs.

But she... doesn't exist.

Or to say that there are many rotten dogs hidden in this dark room... She has no form.

She only has a voice.

The voice was in their minds.

But only a man can see her appearance.

The man's name is Zhao Quorui.

Zhao Querui was very thin and frail. Some of the flesh on his body was bloody, while others were purple, as if they had been rotting for a long time.

He looked at the girl dotingly:

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Although the little girl was not bitten, the person who saved her was also bitten."

"I don't even know who it is. If someone suddenly appears, don't even try to save a little ghost you don't know. It must be a poor ghost. Hmph, it's worthless if you bite it."

The girl gasped.

In her cognition, people who meet with righteousness and courage are often poor people.

After all, the rich cherish their lives.

She was impatient.

She wants to corrode more people, to corrode everything.

Let this world be filled with slaves of your own.

But it can only be done by corroding those poor people with monkey faces and horse moons?

She finally managed to speak, to confuse the man in front of her with words.

Naturally, I hope to make more use of each other.

"However, Lily, this time... it shouldn't have been bitten so early."

"It's just on the news, it came back to life yesterday, and it bit someone else today. The connection here will expose us."

"Don't be so impulsive next time." Zhao Querui said quite gently.

Girls don't care about that.

"Hmph, brother, are you saying that people are wrong? But people like it."

"As long as I like it, you will do anything for me, right?"

"I, never, never make mistakes, right?"

The girl stuck out her pierced tongue and licked the rotten flesh on Zhao Querui's face with a charming face.

Zhao Querui suddenly became excited and nodded frantically:

"Yes, yes! Lily, I am willing to do anything for you! I am willing to do anything!"

"You can never make a mistake! You are my god!"

He was a little crazy with excitement.

After all, the disease demon is like his goddess.

In reality, the goddess' attitude towards herself is far inferior to her own disease.

He is willing to do anything for her!

Looking at the madness in the man's eyes, the girl called "Lily", or the disease, showed a satisfied smile:

"I'll be nice to my brother, too. I'm different from those who look down on you and only squeeze and use you."

"Since my brother said so, let's take it back first. It's really not suitable for doing too high-profile things after being resurrected from the dead."

"Yes, yes." Zhao Querui kept nodding his head.

Lily laughed again:

"I hope the person he killed can be of some value to us."

Every person who is bitten to death will establish a connection with Lily.

These people who have become rotten dogs are essentially walking dead.

Apart from their instinct to devour their prey, they are indistinguishable from the dead.

They have no soul.

Only at the beginning of resurrection, he was able to barely maintain his will.

But soon these wills will be completely defeated by the instinct of fear of light, fear of water, and bloodthirsty.

The so-called rotten dogs are just living dead people who follow their desires.

The disease "Lily" is their brain.

It's just that there are restrictions between the disease and the owner of the disease.

This kind of restriction is mutual~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Some diseases want to use their own power, but the owner of the disease will refuse.

There are also sick demon owners who hope to get the power of the disease demon, but the disease demon will refuse.

But the latter are rare.

Most of the time, the disease is asking for anything, like someone who obeys your words...

devil.

But those who succumb to desire will eventually become slaves of desire in a deal with the devil.

This is the case with Zhao Quorui.

As the owner of the disease, he has been completely fascinated by "Lily".

According to the medical supervision team—

He entered the magic language period without authorization and became a ghost.

Next, what he has to do is to help Lily, rule the sick city, and convert everyone into her rotten dogs.

But if you just keep creating rotten dogs, you can't do it.

Various zombie movies seem to show that as long as zombies spread, human beings will perish.

But where is the reality.

For example, in Sick City, if you don't want to get in touch with those powerful superiors, first corrupt those capable people...

Those who possess top-notch diseases in the heart and brain regions can instantly kill him.

So Zhao Quorui is not too stupid, he knows that he needs to search for "high-quality rotten dogs" step by step.

In the end, I slowly came into contact with those with prominent identities. You can't let sickness come.

But obviously, he can no longer control "Lily".

"what……"

Lily suddenly showed a surprised look, and a whisper interrupted their thoughts.

"what happened, Babe?"

Lily looked surprised, as if she had sensed something incredible:

"Strange, something's wrong, that poor bastard...why didn't he die?"