The Last Gentleman

  Chapter 237 Facing Death

  The quickly and smoothly severed head slides down horizontally on the surface of the neck,

  The head fell without any flipping, and it landed steadily between the legs...

Snapped!

  The sound is like a whole piece of tofu hitting the ground.

   This is the first time after Yi Chen traveled to this world, he watched his companion die in front of his eyes, but he himself was helpless.

   "Barry..."

   Whispers were squeezed out from between the lips.

  Calling his name this time did not get any response. Even though no blood splashed on Yi Chen's body, his vision filtered out the colors, leaving only black and white.

   Across Barry’s strong body, who was still standing, staring at the head that fell to the ground through the gap between his legs, Yi Chen froze on the spot, not intending to run away at all.

   Or, when cut off from the toes, nose,

  Yi Chen is absolutely sure that the vice president has never boasted about his ability, as long as he is in the hotel, it is impossible to escape, let alone want to escape to the Sunshine Hospital several streets away.

  The opponent's range, accuracy, and destructive power are far superior to his own, and all existing methods cannot help him get out of trouble, let alone defeat the opponent.

  【Death game】

  Hoo~ Yi Chen took a deep breath.

   Go around in front of Barry, squat down in front of the falling head, and close his eyelids behind him.

  Yi Chen also put away the exposed iron chains, needles, axes and firearms back into the suitcase, and even replaced the overcoat used in combat with a decent suit.

  Adjusting the tie with one hand,

  With a suitcase in one hand, he walked towards Vice President Aiwat,

  Although the state shown by Yi Chen is indeed harmless to humans and animals, Vice President Aiwat did not intend to relax his vigilance.

  Before he was cheated once in the elevator, and he had also seen the pain in Yi Chen's body that originated from the old world, so he was still very vigilant.

  Considering that Yi Chen might suddenly pounce on him, he has already given up the idea of ​​capturing him alive.

   Raise one hand!

  The surgical wire bouncing from the ground strangled Yi Chen's neck, hanging him and the rest of the dead above the hall.

In case,

  After confirming that the hanging was stable, Ewat switched to the "sensory line" and implanted a cross-shaped death symbol deep into Yi Chen's consciousness.

   Facing such an absolute dead end, Yi Chen just accepted it calmly.

  Since there is no doubt about death, it is better to face death directly.

  As the extremely clear symbols of death were imaged in the brain, the irresistible "death" quickly invaded every corner of the brain.

  In an instant, the originally uncomfortable hanging state became extremely comfortable, and he didn't even want to take the initiative to get out of the coil.

  『Is this how it feels? It is no wonder that the infected individuals are scrambling to commit suicide, just like a traveler who has been walking in the desert for several days without drinking water sees an oasis, and it is impossible for him not to drink water.

   Having said that, I didn't resist death at all. [Death] This thing has been with me for a long time, but it is the key to me escaping from the orphanage and becoming an independent adult. 』

  At this time, the deadly plague has invaded the hippocampus, which manages memory in the brain, and some invisible pathogen will completely "infect-transcription" the hippocampus.

   This process is the key to the subsequent construction of the deceased. Before this process is completed, the plague will even maintain the survival of the individual to ensure the active operation of the brain tissue.

   All the memories of the individual are reproduced through infection transcription, and taken away with the "last breath".

However,

  With the transcription of memory by the plague, some deep dark memories were unearthed.

  The 'darkness' here means literally, wisps of black liquid flow out from the core of the hippocampus, interacting with the plague.

  Outside.

  Yi Chen, who was in a hanged state, gradually dimmed his subject consciousness.

   Wait until the moment when the eyes are completely black...

   Ding Ding Ding!

  The rapid and noisy alarm clock sounded crazily,

   Stimulating Yi Chen's 12-year-old teenager body, he catapults himself up from the bed and puts on a sweater, jeans and sneakers in just ten seconds.

   When the right hand stretched out from between the cuffs, it also turned off the alarm clock.

   It has been two full years since he escaped from [Black Mountain Orphanage-Orphanage in Black Mountain].

  Because of the investigation of his father, whom he had never met before, he beheaded a terrifying inhuman woman on the No. 13 subway, and thus came across a mysterious organization, which was also the organization where his father belonged to before his death.

  Thus I learned that my father was not a murderer at all. The reason why he took the last bus every night was simply to perform "hunting missions" and hunt those "weirds" who were mixed among human beings and wore perfect skins.

  Because these weirdos have the status of normal people in society, and even set up families.

  As they are hunted, there will naturally be related disappearance news.

   These two years.

  Yi Chen has always maintained contact with the organization through special means, and almost receives 1~3 tasks every month. Some tasks will directly involve weird clearing operations, while some tasks are simply human tracking and anomaly screening.

  As long as the organization confirms that the task has been completed, Yi Chen's personal account will receive a large sum of money, enough for his personal consumption, and even to settle in a big city and live a quality life.

  However, he chose the suburbs with low rental prices, and his diet always followed the orphanage's weekly diet plan, with precise intake of vitamins and proteins.

   Save all the extra money.

  In the remaining time, various exercises will be carried out to ensure the healthy growth of the body. Before the orphanage is eradicated, Yi Chen will not relax for a moment.

  Because he is currently only a "temporary worker", he can only passively receive tasks from the organization and cannot ask the organization for relevant information, so he has not asked the organization about the orphanage.

   Today is a special day.

  After two years of investigation, Yi Chen, who is only 12 years old, was accepted as a full member of the organization with a task completion rate of 91.3%, and will report to a base of the organization.

   There is one more important thing to do before he goes out - 【makeup】.

   This is something that must be done every day. It must be realistic enough to cover the corpse spots on the face and the most exaggerated bullet holes.

  If people see it, it will definitely cause quite a commotion.

  Over the past two years, Yi Chen's make-up skills have been perfected. If he is not working in the organization, he can definitely apply for an embalmer.

Everything is ready.

  He put on a heavy backpack, pulled the hood of the sweater, and walked out of the village in the city he rented.

  Follow the information on the note to find a newspaper office at the intersection of the street, buy a copy of today's story from the boss, and take the No. 107 bus at the platform not far away.

  【The terminal Lushan Mental Hospital is here. You are welcome to take bus No. 107. I wish you a good day! Please take your belongings and get off in an orderly manner]

  Continue to walk hundreds of meters along the winding mountain road,

  A fully enclosed psychiatric hospital built on the hillside appears in front of you. Its exaggerated gate structure seems to be welcoming the arrival of a giant mountain god.

  Yi Chen came to the land shrine on the side of the gate, tore off one of the pages of the storytelling and put it in the hidden compartment.

  The shrine is removed, revealing a secret passage leading directly to the main building of the mental hospital.

  Continuing to walk through the secret passage for half an hour, Yi Chen walked out from a wall of bookcases.

  A female doctor wearing round-frame glasses and a white coat is sitting at a desk reviewing relevant documents, and her smooth black hair just happens to hang down on the table.

  His exquisite side face can't judge the specific age at all, and it is entirely possible to fluctuate randomly within the range of 20-35.

  The female doctor is the one who recruited Yi Chen at the subway station two years ago, and she is one of the "connectors" of the organization.

   "There are water cups and tea suitable for you on the table, you can just do it yourself."

  Yi Chen didn't have the habit of drinking tea at first, but when he smelled the rotten tea leaves, he became energetic.

  I hurriedly brewed a cup for myself, gurgling~I just felt that my dry and festered throat became smooth as if it had been reborn, and there was even a feeling of rebirth.

   I even made up my mind to ask about the origin of this tea and how to buy it.

  The comfort from his throat made him pinch his neck involuntarily,

   This pinching seemed to touch a surgical thread that tightly tightened the skin. There was an illusion of being forced to hang yourself. After concentrating, the feeling of hanging disappeared.

   I rarely used this two-line narrative method before. I was afraid that it would be messy to read. I don’t know how you feel. You can give feedback in the comment area.

   (end of this chapter)