Disease Name Immortal

Qin Guanqi guessed that the **** diseased tree would ask, and at the same time sighed slightly that the disease evolution of the **** diseased tree had just been planted.

But perceptions, including audio-visual smell, seem to have outperformed the initial wavers.

He is very happy, but the person to be mentioned next is not a person who can make him happy.

Qin Guanqi did not hide it and left a text saying:

"I did know him, and we used to go outside the sick city together."

Jiang Bingshu was startled, and the speed of the car could not help speeding up.

The biggest difference between the outside of the sick city and the inside of the sick city is that the inside of the sick city is like a novice training camp.

The wards outside the sick city are the real incurable diseases.

If the coach goes outside the sick city and needs an escort, shouldn't it be the car sister?

Or shouldn't it be persimmons?

and many more!

Jiang Bingshu suddenly guessed something. He did not speak, and the next words of the coach confirmed his conjecture:

"He used to be a red fighter. Now, he is a black chess. In the current black chess group, there are actually only black chess, black horses, and black guns. The rest of the pieces are just irrelevant pieces, including generals."

Jiang Bingshu didn't know what to say. How did the former Red Scholar become the Black Scholar?

But a lot of things can suddenly be explained.

For example, why the rise of the black group is relatively recent.

How close is this recently? It must be after the coach returned to the sick city.

"So the black chess group only appeared after you returned to the sick city?"

Qin Guanqi nodded.

Jiang Bingshu thought about the information. After the coach returned to Bingcheng, he could not act at night.

Black also knows this weakness. So get the sick device ready.

Now it seems that the biggest suspense is what happened to the coach outside the sick city?

What happened to the Reds? How did the taxis of the past become the black taxis of today?

In addition, according to the coach's meaning, there are only three cores in the black chess group?

Elephant, rook, general, pawn, these pawns are obviously just cannon fodder. The ability of the soldiers seems to be able to control them?

The stiff feeling when he will act, obviously someone is controlling it.

When I was restrained, I also felt that my body was bound by "strings".

Jiang Bingshu asked again:

"Is the black man strong?"

Qin Guan wrote:

"In the black group, he may be the strongest, and he will just be his puppet."

The shi is also very special in the chess position, because the general and the general can only exist in the restricted area of ​​​​the one acre of three points, so the shi is the guardian, but in some special cases, it may also become a stumbling block hindering the general's actions.

Black is obviously worse.

"I thought that all chess players would have the same beliefs after walking that parallel path. I didn't expect that there would be betrayers."

The **** sick tree is a little sad,

Qin Guanqi smiled slightly and wrote:

"Don't worry, the heaviness of the road will make some people choose to escape. And the experience outside the sick city is very special to him."

As for what happened outside the sick city, why did the soldiers have such a big change... Qin Guanqi didn't mention it.

That's too early for the **** tree.

But he was looking forward to the **** diseased tree.

In the future, the chess organization will have a big crisis, and maybe relying on Jiang Bingshu, it can get out of the crisis.

Even one day in the future, he will be able to walk out of the sick city in parallel with Jiang Bingshu.

...

...

The wish flower event ended.

The chess organization, the black chess group, and the four major groups are all reviewing the chess game.

It is foreseeable that the overly strong performance of the chess organization this time will make the four major groups increase their attention to the chess organization in the future.

Even in the face of a chess organization, a more powerful combat force will be dispatched.

These are big things.

But at 8:30 in Sick City, or on programs such as Sick City News at 30 minutes, it becomes a trivial matter.

"Today, there is a strange flower fog in the industrial area at the junction of the liver area and the heart area of ​​Sick City. According to experts, this is just a normal phenomenon. We interviewed local workers, and the workers are not surprised by this. Every year this In season, the pollen is spread in the air, forming a strange fog."

"In addition, the Red Cube Group decided to build a factory in the industrial zone to ease the pressure on people's livelihood and solve the problem of difficult employment for citizens. Therefore, the industrial zone will not be allowed to enter recently."

For those who don't know the truth, it is a wonderful thing to see flowers and fog in the sky.

Men and women would love to see it with their own eyes.

But experts do not exist, nor do workers.

After the pollen completely dissipated, all witnesses were taken away, and all the bodies left in the field were cleaned up at the speed of light.

The sick city is still the same sick city. This is a day of many changes for the four major groups. In the eyes of ordinary people, nothing happened.

Those who died because of their wishes did not stir up even a small splash in the stagnant water in the sick city.

Because this is the sick city.

Everything is as Jiang Bingshu said, the reality here is extremely magical.

Strange cases happen here every day, and people die from strange diseases every day.

Fiction writers in Sick City are often criticized by some readers for not being real enough because they copy the real content, which makes the plot too magical.

It’s like when people look indifferent after hearing the news—

A student from a university in the liver district is standing on the roof of the teaching building, on the guardrail, crumbling.

He listened to the class bell ringing in the distance, and recalled all the things that had happened to him in recent days...

Even thinking about the things I have experienced since I was a child, I have despaired of this world.

"Why are you lying to me!"

"Dad lied to me! Mom lied to me too! Teacher lied to me too! Everyone is lying to me!"

"Why? Why? Is it because I have this strange disease?"

Because of the strange illness, he has been deceived too much, and he has despaired of life.

I have lost hope in this world.

But no one cared about him.

When he was standing on the roof, shaky, he looked in the direction of his classroom.

Looking through the window, no one cared about him. The teacher was in class normally, and what should be listened to was still listening carefully.

Those who play mobile phones in class are still playing on mobile phones.

Occasionally, someone's eyes will look at the empty space, but only a glance.

As for other classrooms, it is more normal.

It is said that if a person stands on the roof for 90 minutes without jumping off the building, then he absolutely cannot jump off the building.

This is diametrically opposed to buying an item. If you can't ask for an item, the longer you will miss it. But the more tangled it is, the more resisted it is.

He resisted, but he was an honest man, most honest with himself.

So when he decided to jump off the building, he might have been nostalgic for a while, but he still jumped off.

The gust of wind poured into his nose and nose, and the moment he leaned down, he felt suffocation and pleasure.

and fear.

The teaching building is not high, but it is enough to fall to death.

Not Gao did not give him a long entanglement process, so at the moment when the fear just appeared...

he died.

In Sick City, the death of the sick brings many interesting things.

Death is just the beginning.

Jingle bell, the school bell rang.

As the crowds began to pour out of the classroom, the incident of students jumping off the building quickly broke out.

"The honest man is dead..."

"It's a pity, I heard that he is a very honest person. Post it on a circle of friends."

"Will there be a holiday? Hey, what are you thinking? It's a pity that if you die, you won't have a holiday."

"Do you want to make some fake news and let our school have something big? You can't keep other schools in the limelight."

"Why did he kill himself?"

The honest man is dead.

His body was lying on the ground, and the blood was slowly flowing out. If he was still alive, hearing the words of these school teachers and students, probably the last bit of fear would dissipate.

In such a world, it is indeed better to live than to die.

Although the words of the onlookers don't care about the dead themselves, in the circle of friends...

The honest man who had never been very popular, suddenly had many good friends.

In the circle of friends, his classmates praised him and felt sorry for him. The teacher said he was a good boy and promised to supervise the students to be obedient and not play dangerous games in the future.

As a result, honest people have changed from being too honest and always being deceived as clowns to people who are liked by their classmates and teachers, and who are so mischievous that they accidentally fall from high altitudes.

Vultures eat flesh, but that's all.

Of course, this is just the school's public relations, and such a thing can't make a splash in the sick city.

If a person lives without status, then he will be forgotten more quickly when he dies.

But the sick city is different.

...

...

The next afternoon.

Zhang Yingying is in a good mood today. Although she said that someone died in the class yesterday, her boyfriend No. 2 decided to take her shopping today.

So she put on the hospital gown that had been changed to be rather **** today.

She has been in love with a bag for a long time.

Although she wanted to complain, boyfriend No. 2's car was a bit old, and every time she got in the car, she felt a little ashamed.

So always wear a big pair of sunglasses.

But it's always better than spending money to take a taxi by yourself, especially today when she is being taken advantage of.

She rarely complained.

But when she just sat in the passenger seat, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable...

"Strange, husband, what are you putting on the sofa? It hurts to sit."

"No? You stand up and I'll take a look." The man was in his twenties, an office worker in the liver area.

He doesn't have much love for women, but he will pretend to love them very much.

As for spending money, he doesn't think it matters.

Everyone gets what they need. The so-called couple is just a reasonable identity to do certain things.

When the disease supervision team is cracking down on pornography, at least they can deal with it calmly, right?

Zhang Yingying stood up, and the man helped check the cushions under the sofa, but didn't find out why.

"No problem, my car is only for you, and I haven't touched it. Baby, are you uncomfortable?"

When the man said these words, he suddenly felt that something had stabbed his buttocks on his seat.

He stood up in shock and checked the seat.

Suddenly, the woman exclaimed:

"what!!!"

This scream is definitely more than ten times beyond the specifications of the car shock.

It was so sharp that the people around thought that the people in the car were playing some unspeakable game.

"What the **** are you calling!" The man was startled.

Zhang Yingying touched the position of her tailbone... she said with a look of fear:

"I... what's going on here?"

The man couldn't see anything, only saw Zhang Yingying's hand touching the vicinity of his buttocks, and he smiled wickedly:

"Naughty."

The fear on Zhang Yingying's face became heavier and heavier, and she suddenly reached out and touched the back of the man.

Men thought it was some new role-playing game.

But as the woman touched a certain position, that weird tingling sensation came again.

"How come you have it?"

The man was startled, reached out his hand to touch it, and immediately opened his eyes:

"What is this? A tail? How did I get this thing?"

The men and women in the car looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

And this kind of thing, centered on this university, is still happening.

When the younger brother told the senior sister that you look so good-looking, the tailbone suddenly hurt.

The teacher said to the students: You are the worst I have ever taught. At that time, the tailbone suddenly hurt.

The senior said to the junior girl, when I was the only one in my heart, my tailbone suddenly hurt.

Some people don't care about this pain, but some people have noticed the vision of their own body because they talk too much.

Fear has just sprouted, and it will take some time to grow and bear fruit.

...

...

Lung area, Baichuan chess and card entertainment room.

After a long sleep, Jiang Bingshu opened his eyes.

He still had that dream.

But the strange thing is that he obviously did not experience the disease area, but the broken bridge in the dream has been repaired a lot.

The repair distance is more than the previous two wards.

With a lot of confusion, Jiang Bingshu opened his eyes.

The first time he got up, he saw the white wish flower.

The petals are crystal clear, no different from yesterday.

"Could it be that the purple foggy area...is a disease area?"

"It doesn't make sense. Although Zi Huan is dead, it hasn't formed a disease area. It's impossible that even the coach didn't discover this, and it's impossible that even Jiang Xiaosheng didn't."

"But not only the bridge, but even the seed of the disease-derived fluctuation has some changes. The disease-derived fluctuation can only be improved by purifying the disease area, which means that I... Really purify the disease area?"

Jiang Bingshu couldn't understand where the disease area was formed.

But recalling Zi Huan's final appearance, he always felt that the little girl died very strangely.

How could she be so calm and even die happily?

In the end, the **** tree went to the wish flower.

He fiddled with the flower, wondering what the function of this flower was?

"The function of the wish flower should be to make a wish~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it is very strange. I tried several wishes, and the flower did not respond."

After returning yesterday, Baozi went to the sick incubator for simple treatment.

Xu Manyu and the coach took Liu Bing away, seemingly looking for someone who could heal Liu Bing.

Jiang Bingshu was deeply impressed that Sister Che, who always looked down on Xiao Bing, also showed anxiety on her face when she found Liu Bing's appearance after deepening.

In the end, Jiang Bingshu, who has nothing to do, can only play with wish flowers and sleep well.

He vaguely guessed that this white wish flower might not backfire?

He remembered Zi Huan's last words, and wished that his wish would never wither.

Therefore, Jiang Bingshu believes that this should be the biggest harvest of this wish flower event.

But it was strange that no matter what wish he made, there was no response.

Some wishes are indeed sincere, such as allowing the coach to speak, allowing Liu Bing to recover, and allowing himself to have a disease.

The desire to fulfill every wish is very strong, but there is no way to wake the flower.

In the end, some helpless **** trees put the wish flower on the windowsill as a decoration.

He also doesn't know when this flower will bloom and why it will bloom.

Zi Huan has died, and everything has become a mystery.

Just as Jiang Bingshu was playing with the wish flower, Ma Liang suddenly knocked on the door:

"Jinger Bingshu, come down for a meeting, something went wrong."

Jiang Bingshu opened the door and saw Ma Liang who was smiling but not smiling:

"What happened?"

"You will know when you come down. When Baozi was picking up girls, a little change occurred in his body..."

Ma Liang tried his best to hold back his laughter, even though he knew that this change might be the emergence of some kind of new disease area, but he still wanted to laugh.

Jiang Bingshu didn't know why, and followed Ma Liang to the conference room on the second floor.