The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 448 Death.
This is really one obsession followed by another, which makes John feel that it is more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

Not only him, but Ziliang and even the others didn't know what happened. They looked left and right to find the source of the gunshots.

And it didn't take much time, almost in the next second, they discovered that the shot was fired by Moriarty, because the gun in his hand was still smoking.

But now everyone is not in the mood to care where this guy got the gun, because, what is even more confusing is that the target of this guy's shooting turned out to be himself.

Yes, our cute Moriarty is so public, in front of everyone, he killed himself with a single shot.The bullet directly passed through his chin, upper jaw, and head, and flew straight out from above the skull.

Then, the guy snapped and fell into a pool of blood.

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There was silence throughout the hospital.

"Eh, this is it." Constantine hesitated for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to ask.

Hearing this, the others were finally relieved.
"Ah -- this, please don't panic. I think this is because my partner wants to go deeper and let you understand how strong our team is." Zi Liang said indifferently (actually A group of imaginary ones), and then pointed to Harley Quinn on the side: "Ah, that one, go and treat them, and let these people see how safe their lives are under our protection."

"Okay." Quinn also reflected, nodded and walked towards Moriarty, then put his hand on his bloody head, and a faint light flashed
Nothing happened.

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Another moment of silence.

"Hey, are you okay? My new colleague is watching, don't make me lose face." Ziliang asked.

Quinn wiped his hands and stood up: "Okay."

Ziliang looked at Moriarty on the ground: "Then why doesn't he seem to have changed?"

"Because it's just that my skills have improved, but this guy should be hopeless." Quinn said.

"Ah?" Ziliang was stunned: "In your normal state, can't you resurrect a person?"

"Read your compass carefully, okay? My ability is to make a person fully recover no matter how badly he is injured, as long as he has a breath, but this guy is completely dead, and I have no choice. " Quinn said angrily.

"Ah?" The corners of Ziliang's eyes twitched a bit: "Then what should we do?"

"Two ways, first, if you just want him to be alive and kicking, let Shirley get some virus out and turn him into a zombie.

Second, you throw him in the morgue, or simply find a place to bury him. "

Quinn was very accurate, and gave two suggestions, but neither seemed to work.

Well, Moriarty died just like that, an incomparably humane death, and it was inexplicable. Fortunately, he had just joined the team for a few days, and everyone hadn't developed any feelings. Therefore, most of the people who permeated this corridor at the moment It's all shock, not the grief of a deceased friend.

Oh, only Freddy seems to be a little sad, because his 'audio completion plan' seems to be postponed again.

At this time, Constantine seemed to be a little unbelieving, walked over, and took a closer look, um... indeed, if ordinary people were collapsed like this, they would undoubtedly die completely.

"I said... do people in your team often look like this?" John asked.

Ziliang Kaba Kaba's eyes: "To be honest, it's not very often. Generally, if we commit suicide, we must have some purpose. I haven't seen this kind of suicide directly without warning."

Just as he was talking, Ziliang seemed to have thought of something, he suddenly raised his head, and looked at the manuscript of "Hell" that was almost burned out on the ground.

"Damn it. No way."

At the same time, in Moriarty's consciousness.

If it is said that Moriarty has not experienced anything in this life, then death is definitely one of them.

He's dead. But miraculously, his consciousness seems to still exist.

It was a feeling of being dazed, erratic, and chaotic. He seemed to feel that the comfort of his separated body was like a mass of air, floating, blown away by the wind, and gathered again.

This feeling is very strange, but without a body, he can't see, hear, feel, or make a sound. This may be the state of the soul.

Of course, in this state, the concept of time is also very vague, so he just floated like this, and I don't know how long it has passed.

He began to fall. If he was a puff of smoke, then there must be something like a huge vacuum cleaner crazily pulling him down.

Then, a burning sensation stung him.

Moriarty opened his eyes.

He was surprised to find that he seemed to be lying on a rock with temperature. He had a sense of touch, vision and hearing, and the body that had accompanied him for 30 years returned to his control.

Immediately, he raised his head, and as far as he could see, there was a scorching heat and desolation. Under his feet, there was a cracked road with dilapidated streets on both sides. Vehicles piled up in the middle of the road.

It looks the same as the street before I died, but it seems that after countless years of flames, the sky has been burned to a color between gold and blood, and there are hanging everywhere. It is the wind of hot sand and dust.

Moreover, the wind was full of an indescribable smell, Moriarty had never smelled it, but he knew it was the smell of death.

This is hell.

"Hahaha——ahhhhhh." Moriarty didn't have any fear, on the contrary, he seemed to feel a little excited, and he was so excited that he hummed a tune of unknown meaning with joy.

Yes, he is going to die and go to hell. If there is really hell or heaven in this world, he must take a look.

Just before he could see the terrifying mirror image in front of him, suddenly, a huge figure appeared in front of him.

It was a terrifying creature that looked like a cow, with a thick body and huge wings with bony spurs on its back. He fell from the sky with a bang.

Then he used his nose that was about to spew out flames, approached Moriarty, sniffed it, and then showed his ferocious fangs.

Moriarty knew that this thing must be a demon in hell
So, he smiled—————

(End of this chapter)