Reasoning Notes

Chapter 199 Reasoning Notes 5: The Final Game (9)
The world is not completely rotten yet.

"Lord Qi Mu, I'll help you too." Xia Zao'an stepped forward, took out essential oil from her schoolbag, and rubbed it on the old man's temples.Qi Mu held down the old man's person, this method was very effective, and the old man woke up soon.

"Thank you." The old man said weakly, his eyes full of gratitude.

There is no scene of framing a good person. The matter is so simple, which is different from what many people worry about.Someone gave up his seat to the old man, and the passengers returned to where they were standing, and the crowded feeling in the carriage eased a little.

The bus stopped at the next stop, all the passengers got off, and Qi Mu accompanied Xia Zao'an to the direction of the school.The few passengers who retorted just now seemed to be part of a group, speaking in an incomprehensible dialect, they walked past them and walked to the front.Even if they hit Qi Mu's shoulder, they didn't notice it at all, and of course there would be no apology.

"What a hateful person! He doesn't know any manners at all!" Xia Zaoan stared at the backs of those people indignantly for Qi Mu.Yes, it's disgusting, this kind of person should die.Qi Mu looked at the few people walking in front as if looking at the scenery.Those figures stopped suddenly, twisted and slowly fell down, turning into a pile of stiff lines on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Xia Zao'an was full of confusion.

"Don't go there." Qi Mu calmly took her hand.He had known for a long time that there was another member of the organization on the bus just now.

Those few people have been abandoned by God because they violated the "God's Handbook".It wasn't just them, people fell down one after another on the nearby or distant streets.After the first scream, the endless uproar began.

The TV screens in the street store are scrolling Joker's declaration again: "This day has come. God is behind you."

It's hard to imagine that just a few days ago this was the most prosperous city in the world.

At this time, in the evening, the deserted streets were deserted.Along the deserted street, a boy with an Asian face is walking quickly.The shops on both sides of the road had long since pulled heavy iron gates, and half of the "God's Handbook" pasted on the phone booth had fallen off.The still flashing traffic lights restrained the dim sense of distance.

Quiet, desolate, desolate, strange street.

There were neither pedestrians nor temperature. The boy was rushing on the road when the cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.A long-distance call came, and the boy picked up the phone. "Mr. D," he said.

"Su Yuhan, how is your situation?" Du Yu's voice was calm with a hint of haste.

"It's not good at all." Su Yuhan walked and looked around, and the situation was actually worse than imagined, "London has lost 5% of its population, and government departments and police agencies have also suffered serious blows. Hospitals It was so overcrowded that it was impossible to operate normally. There was no one on the street, and everyone was hiding in the house. All in all, Joker succeeded in creating the panic he wanted."

"Really?" Du Yu's tone sounded depressed, "Viruses have also started appearing here."

"Finally, is it your turn?" Su Yuhan raised his face in pain, and looked at the gradually darkening sky, "Mr. D, after inquiring for the past few days, I'm going to meet someone who may know the inside story." He probably knows the source of the virus. I will report to you when I get reliable information." Hanging up the phone, Su Yuhan quickened his pace.

The man lived a few blocks away.Along the way, Su Yuhan passed the taxis parked in disorder on the road, the gate of the subway was closed, and all means of transportation stopped running.Occasionally, at the intersection of the street, you can see a publicity vehicle sent by the government, moving like a snail, while broadcasting loudly to stabilize people's hearts.

As time passed, it was completely dark.Su Yuhan stopped in front of a gray three-story building.He stood under the street lamp, looked up and saw a room on the second floor under the pitch-black sky, with a faint light on.

The man sat in front of the window on the second floor, quietly watching the night scene outside.

Due to insufficient power supply, large areas have no power supply.He coughed a few times, covered his chest with his hands, and saw his swollen blue-purple hands by the dim candlelight in the room.The virus had dissolved into his body at this time, and it could not be eradicated, and it was galloping freely in the blood vessels with evil and insidiousness.

Surrounded by silence, he seemed to have the illusion of being in hell.There was a soft door opening sound behind him, and the man asked without turning his head, "Who are you?"

"My name is Su Yuhan, and I want to ask you something."

"Oh? What's it about?" The man coughed twice as he spoke.

"I've heard people say that you might know what this virus is running rampant. Can you tell me what you know?"

"Well, I know, you come in." The man replied simply, "The virus is called 'Doomsday Virus'."

Su Yuhan walked into the man's shelter and asked in great surprise, "Why did you tell me?"

Without asking the origin or the reason, he just answered the question he asked. This was so surprising that Su Yuhan couldn't help but have a little doubt about it.

The man smiled slightly, then slowly turned the chair.Appearing in front of Su Yuhan was a man with a face as pale as death, his face turned purple-black due to the deep poisoning, and his eyes were so red that blood was about to drip out.

"I'm dying," said the man. "I can't take the truth to hell. So, whoever you are and for what purpose, I just want to keep the truth in this world. So, will you listen to me say?"

Su Yuhan nodded seriously: "Don't worry, I'm on the side of justice."

The man smiled, looking weak.He covered his mouth with a handkerchief, coughed twice, and the handkerchief was covered with coughed up blood.

"I am No. 5L." The man said slowly, "At the same time, I am also a detective. About three months ago, I received an order from a big man to take over the investigation of a huge evil organization. However, that organization It’s so unfathomable that I can barely get a handle on it.”

Su Yuhan interrupted the man in shock: "Wait a minute, you are No. 5 L? Isn't there only one L? A girl named Xia Zaoan!"

The man's lips twitched: "No, there is more than one L in this world. As far as I know, there have been many Ls in the past few months."

Su Yuhan could hardly believe her ears: "Oh my God, there are so many L's? Why is this happening?!"

"It's not important." The man said, "I think it's probably because the big man has sensed the potential crisis in this world, so he summoned so many Ls."

"Who is that big man?!" Su Yuhan was very curious about this.

But the man obviously refused to reveal the real identity of the big shot. He continued the topic just now, and said in a weak voice: "In order to find the direction to break through that mysterious organization, I tried my best to get in touch with one of the members of the organization. I I got the information from him. This virus is called 'Doomsday Virus', and it is very toxic. As long as it is infected, it can kill a person in as little as one minute depending on how much it is ingested. Fortunately, however, This virus is not contagious."

"So, is there any antidote for this virus?" Su Yuhan asked anxiously.The man seemed to have difficulty raising his eyelids, and he tried to roll his eyes: "Yes. And I know that there is only one person in London who has the antidote."

"who is it?!"

"He...he's here." The man seemed to be looking forward to it all the time, looking towards the door.

On the stairs outside the door, scattered footsteps approached quietly.The voice froze Su Yuhan's whole body, and he began to have difficulty breathing, so he turned his head stiffly and looked at the door.

"Run away." The man said weakly as his time was approaching, "After you escape, you must find an antidote and help the suffering people."

"But..." Su Yuhan looked at the man, unable to bear it.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, only a few meters away from the door.

Su Yuhan couldn't help but ask, "Who is here?"

The man's head slowly tilted to one side, his eyelids were almost too heavy to open, and he used his last bit of strength to utter four terrifying words.

"Priest of Death." This was the last voice he left in this world.

In the eerily quiet room, Su Yuhan's heart kept throbbing. He quickly jumped out of the window, and the airflow of the two bullets behind him brushed past his ears.Relying on his vigorous body, he rolled on the ground, and then got into the night, and he was no longer seen.Behind him gradually drifting away, a figure stood quietly by the window on the second floor, watching the direction of his escape.

Do you know the origin of Death Note?
Gently, a distant voice came from the ear, like raving.

Mikaka turned over, hugged the pillow and continued to sleep deeply.He was so tired, he just wanted to sleep peacefully and have a good night's sleep.On the other side of the glass window, someone with a smirk was watching his sleeping posture with interest.

The man turned the volume of the radio to the maximum, cleared his throat, and yelled hysterically into the microphone—"Hey! Wake up!"

The terrifying sound waves seemed to lift the bed up. Mikaka yelled and jumped up from the bed: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

A familiar laugh came from the broadcaster, it was that bastard Hei Kui A again!Anger suddenly rose in Mikaka's eyes, and he squinted at the glass window.

He has had enough these days!
The situation here is worse than prison!He has to guard against being abused 24 hours a day. Needless to say, the tormentor is the despicable and shameless Hei Kui A.Mi Kaka wondered if he was Hei Kui A's father-killer and enemy in his previous life, otherwise, why would that bastard take pleasure in abusing him?

(End of this chapter)