If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

"Actually, if I have to say it, I felt like my mother had been here at that time."

"Mother?"

"She is a village woman in a remote village in England. She has little education and makes a living by collecting medicines and trading them in the town."

"Commissioner Carl, please clarify the content of our conversation. I am questioning you on behalf of the Executive Department about what caused those group of deadpools to go crazy that night, not asking you to recall your deceased mother. No offense intended."

"I know." Commissioner Karl, who was sitting in the interrogation room of the Enforcement Department, nodded. "You haven't been there personally and it's difficult for me to explain to you what I saw and heard."

"You mentioned earlier that you smelled mint."

"My mother loved to pick a bunch of mint and put it on her body every time she came home. So probably my childhood impression of my mother was the smell of mint."

".Besides mint? What else did you see at that time?"

"rain."

"Rain?" The inquiring commissioner couldn't help but press his forehead. "You were inside the Pearl Tower at that time. How could you see the rain? Commissioner Carl, I hope you can cooperate with our work. This conversation will be recorded in It’s in your personal file! We need to know how those dead waiters in the Pearl Tower died.”

"I think I've been very cooperative with your work." Commissioner Carl paused, "Why do you have to ask me instead of Commissioner Lin."

The inquiring commissioner paused, leaned back slightly and watched Commissioner Karl twitch his face, "There are always various reasons."

Commissioner Karl was silent for a while, looked at the inquiring commissioner, nodded and said, "Rain is just a description. Because at that time, I really thought it was raining in the tower."

"What did you actually see?"

"Have you ever seen documentaries about the war? Movies too, like "Blood in Warsaw"? That Polish war film." Commissioner Carr said.

"Yeah, you tell me."

"In the movie, when a bomber drops explosives and hits a crowd gathered in the city, within a few seconds it will rain from the sky three blocks away from the center of the explosion. Red rain, severed fingers and ears will fall from the sky. It fell into people's hair and shoulders, and blood, mud and bones hit the roof of the car like hail. It was like a red rain."

"You mean at that time?" The inquiring commissioner suddenly shuddered, and he realized what the riddle-like answer between Commissioner Karl meant.

"I can't find any other rhetoric to describe that scene. When I saw that scene, I just thought of the rain." Commissioner Karl looked at the ceiling of the interrogation room. "At that time, I was close to the guardrail and looked up to the top of the Pearl Tower. I just saw A black rainstorm has arrived.”

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Pearl Tower.

Sitting blankly on the stairs of the emergency corridor, Lu Mingfei and Little Heavenly Girl watched the group of dead waiters roaring at the top of their lungs outside the guardrail as they climbed up like crazy, digging their claws into the wall with each climb. A large amount of gravel, the people fleeing on the corridor sat on the stairs and did not dare to move, feeling the black air flow passing by, the fishy wind and the smell of blood rushed into their nostrils, whenever one of them stopped. If there is a group of people, disaster will come.

But none of these deadpools stopped. The climbing speed was so fast that it blurred into a black air current, which reminded people of the blurry shadows flying past on the track. They tried their best to rush towards the goal. The top of the tower seems to be their paradise or the New Jerusalem, and they are either rushing to reincarnate or make a pilgrimage.

Everyone in the corridor held their breath. Everyone could hear each other's thunderous heartbeats and rapid breathing. They didn't know what was happening, but they were sure that something terrible was going on quietly.

The dark corridor fell into dead silence after the Deadpools passed by. Nothing could be seen or heard. Everyone looked at each other with panic and helplessness on their faces.

The first thing that broke the dead silence in the corridor was a loud roar, like a baby's throat stretched to its tiniest limit, and then suddenly stopped.

Then a heavy field substance crashed down, hitting everyone on the head like an invisible ceiling. Anyone who was standing instantly fell to his knees on the ground, his heart beating so fast that he stepped on the accelerator, and his pupils He opened his mouth as wide as he could and breathed as hard as he could to avoid suffocating under the pressure.

The golden eyes of several hybrids hidden in the crowd emerged uncontrollably. Their pupils were shaking as if they were experiencing pressure several times greater than that of others. They were breathing heavily, and their bones and muscles were trembling. As hybrids, Their natural instinct reminded them to run quickly. Something terrifying was coming from a high place!

A drop of black water fell from the top of the tower, hit the guardrail and splashed, breaking the silent feeling of suffocation and pressure.

Then came the heavy rain, and for a while there was a noisy sound of rain in the silent tower.

Listening to the noisy and peaceful sound of rain, someone tried hard to crawl closer to the guardrail and stretched out his hand. His mouth was dry and he wanted to catch a few drops of rainwater, but white mist and hissing suddenly appeared in his palm. The sound and the unbearable pain made him roar and retreat into the corridor. There are corroded black scars on the clenched right hand!

It wasn't a heavy rain, it was a huge amount of black blood! It poured down from the top of the tower as if the floodgates had been opened!

The howling wind sounded in the dark corridor, and a black shadow fell down at high speed and hit the guardrail of the exit. Black blood squeezed and spattered among the crowd. Many people screamed and exclaimed to take off their clothes. The corroded clothes left corroded scars on the body.

Many people looked at the twisted black shadow on the guardrail in horror. It was the torso of a Deadpool with no limbs and head. It hit the guardrail and dented the steel guardrail. There were shocking scars on the man's stick-like body. Those wounds were not caused by cutting with a sharp weapon, but were torn and twisted with almost brute force. The scales and flesh at the severed finger mouth twisted and rotated, and black-red colors burst out. Rotten flesh, you can imagine the tremendous pain Deadpool endured when the arm was artificially rotated and twisted off.

On the lower floor, Commissioner Carl leaned against the corner, holding on to the guardrail with his body covered in blood and looking at the corpses falling in the rain. A Deadpool with only half its head left hit the stairs on his floor. On the top, the deadpool's head was dented by the force of the smash, but half of its dark golden eyes were still hanging in shame. The tragic scene made the corner of his mouth twitch violently. It can be imagined that this deadpool was hit by a He threw his arm and hit his cheek, causing half of his head to disappear.

Just looking at the body of the dead Deadpool, everyone could almost smell the cruelty on it. He took a deep breath and lay on his back on the wall. He pressed his right hand tightly on his bleeding waist and finally passed out. He passed by, and all around him were Deadpool's broken body and a Beretta pistol that was corroded by black blood.

Hell-like roars sounded one after another at the top of the tower, and black shadows hit the walls and guardrails one after another. Under the light of the emergency lights, twisted heads with only half a face left, broken arms, and parts of the body were seen. Three-thirds of the torso fell like gravel.

A large number of corpses mixed with rain began to pour down, hitting the walls and guardrails. Everyone trembled and trembled as they looked at the broken limbs and broken arms that passed by and fell into the darkness. Deadpool's Wails roared past, and broken arms collided and rolled down to the corridors, with black blood flowing out.

It's like there is a powerful meat grinder hidden at the top of the tower. Any Deadpool who rushes to the top of the tower will have all their blood squeezed out with shrill roars one after another, and turn into broken corpses and crash down!

After monitoring, in the dark room, on the bronze round table, the petite woman raised her head slightly. On the screen in front of each dark shadow, this black rainstorm washed away everyone's eyes. The violent, terrifying, The suffocating threat seemed to clearly stick to their faces through the screen. These black figures subconsciously twitched their nostrils, as if they could smell the endless fishy wind swirling in the black rainstorm.

As those people thought, the air in the black rainstorm was full of rotten fishy smell, but those with a keen sense of smell could smell a wonderful smell in this sudden fishy rainstorm, which was aroma. A scent that even the rancid smell of Deadpool can't cover up.

Beside Lu Mingfei, Su Xiaoqiang looked up at the black abyss where heavy rain and corpses had fallen, as if possessed, and struggled to stand up.

Lu Mingfei on the side was stunned. Su Xiaoqiang reached out and grabbed his collar to stand up and whispered, "Take me up there."

"Are you crazy?" Lu Mingfei's face was tense.

"Help me go up there! Or I can go alone!" Su Xiaoqiang stared at Lu Mingfei's eyes and said word by word.

Lu Mingfei wanted to refute, but he found that Su Xiaoqiang's eyes actually revealed a hint of pleading in his tough eyes. This was the first time he saw this kind of emotion in the eyes of this proud little goddess, and he twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, "You go up. Are you looking for death?"

The black rainstorm around them was still falling wildly. The sound of the rain was noisy and disturbing, and heavy muffled sounds continued to fall on the guardrails and the bottom of the abyss of the corridor. Even by looking at the miserable state of the corpses, you could guess the monster that had done it. What kind of violent things must they be? These fierce dead waiters are like broken rag dolls in the hands of the other party. They are torn and smashed, and the cotton wool inside is pulled out and sprinkled with this heavy rain.

Now, instead of taking advantage of the opponent's killing spree to escape, they want to go back. Isn't this seeking death?

"Don't go crazy! Why do you always go crazy at times like this!" Lu Mingfei couldn't help shouting.

"He's up there." Su Xiaoqiang whispered.

"What?" Lu Mingfei was stunned.

"Lin Nian is up there! He must be up there!" Su Xiaoqiang stared at Lu Mingfei and growled.

"You" Lu Mingfei looked at Su Xiaoqiang who was struggling to stand up, holding on to the guardrail and walking towards a higher floor step by step. He didn't know where her belief came from. The figure climbing up looked very persistent. It makes people a little dumbfounded.