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Old Turin, Montenegro Hospital.

This hospital hidden in the steel jungle, even if it is late at night, is still operating non-stop, just like the perpetual motion pump underneath it. Since the death jail plan started, all the departments of the cleansing agency are in operation. Run at full speed, coordinate with each other, and prepare for disaster.

Abigail pushed open the door of the operating room, took off the gloves and mask, she walked to the window, breathing cold water vapor.

Surgery is a very tiring thing, your mind will be concentrated for a long time with high intensity, which will bring great loss to your mind and physical strength, even for workaholics like Abigail. After a complicated operation, I just want to find a place to rest.

Her eyes fell into the dark rain. She had seen this city countless times, and Abigail felt a strange sense of disgust.

She hates Old Turin.

This city is so advanced, compared with other cities, they are as backward as hundreds of years ago, but after staying in such a city for a long time, Abigail always feels a kind of trance.

Old Turin is separated from this World. Compared with other cities and even countries, Old Turin is so peculiar, sometimes it is not a city, but a different system layer covering layer, another kind of human Unknowable life forms.

This city seems to be alive, every time the steam overflows from the ground, it is its breath, and the rush of Iron Snake is the transport of blood…

Abigail feels that she is being assimilated by Old Turin. To be precise, she has been assimilated. Except for this city, she can’t think of any place to accept her, and she doesn’t know whether she can accept others in the same way.

“Sigh…”

Abigail sighed slightly.

Outside of work, Abigail also wants to live a private life or something, but now she has long been tied to it, and even she herself can’t figure out the way forward.

After all, she is a person, not a machine, but even if the machine is damaged, let alone people will retire, Abigail is more troubled by the future life, but besides maintaining the present, she I don’t know what else to do.

“The Dean?”

The female voice interrupted Abigail’s cranky thinking, she looked towards the corridor, and Swift appeared there for some time.

This is not surprising to Abigail. She has become accustomed to this guy who appears and disappear unpredictably. No matter where she is, she seems to call “Swift” and she will appear next to her in a short time.

Swift was appointed by Arthur and has been responsible for protecting Abigail personally since a while ago.

“Stuart Duke is here.”

Swift said lightly in her ear, and then stood aside, like a silent guardian.

“Stuart…”

Abigail recalled that she didn’t understand why the new country builder suddenly came to visit her, and then she remembered the appointment not long ago.

At that time, Seleu said to herself that she had something to give herself, and Abigail didn’t take it too seriously. He just thought it was the new country builder who wanted to win people’s hearts. Hearing other people talk about it, Arthur and Merlin seemed to have met with her.

“Ah… I hate meeting with such funders, they always make strange requests sometimes.”

Saying that, Abigail rubbed her face vigorously to make herself more energetic, and then she entered the working state and said to Swift with a serious face.

“Let’s go.”

……

The meeting place is in the office, Seleu has arrived, she is sitting aside, looking all around.

She had been to the Montenegro Hospital once before, but that time she just watched from a distance and did not go deep. She was somewhat curious about everything here. According to Lorenzo, this is the majority of people in the cleansing agency. Home.

Those affected by erosion will receive treatment here, some will be discharged from the hospital in good health, some will be taken into a nursing home, and some will stay here forever, inside the endless cemetery.

Lorenzo has also been here. Listening to him, he was almost dissected by these lunatics, but how could the invincible Mr. Holmos break here? Lorenzo said that he broke free directly, killed all the way, and even chopped down dozens of Demon…

Seleu can still tell the truth and lies of Lorenzo. All of the above is regarded as Lorenzo telling the story. Anyway, she also listens to a lot of bad stories he tells, and this one is not bad.

This is probably the so-called tacit understanding. Seleu knows that Lorenzo is telling lies, but pretends to believe it.

The door was pushed open, and Abigail strode in.

Along the way, she had already figured out how to refuse Seleu’s intimidation and temptation. No matter what the new country builder wants, Abigail will let her get nothing. This is a stubborn resistance to the capital, and it is also Bigel’s battle for dignity.

Abigail will interrupt Seleu before she speaks, like a dreadful sword, solving her before the enemy takes action.

“I’m sorry, our manpower is in short supply at the moment, if you want…”

Before Abigail finished speaking, Seleu got up and handed the suitcase over.

Abigail felt a little bad, and sighed in her heart. She is indeed a person who can be a country builder. Actions are much faster than words. She simply does not have a chance for Abigail to speak.

Think about it, if Stuart Duke can be a country builder, she must have her extraordinary means, otherwise she will not get this responsibility from the previous country builder. After all, this is not money. Those who can be bought, must have been tortured by her in every possible way.

In just a few seconds, Abigail had many thoughts.

I don’t know what she has gone through before, which made her too vigilant about a “superior” like Seleu, and I don’t know if Oscar will burst into tears and feel ashamed when she knows what she thinks.

Rounded up, this identity was really bought with money, and the founder of the country did not resist too much, and it was not smooth when signing.

“Take a look, I think you will need it.”

Seleu carried the suitcase, her face expressionless, from this attitude, it seemed that Abigail would not accept it, and she would not let it go.

“Well…”

Anyhow, he is also the builder of the country, and Abigail should hold his due respect.

While thinking about how to refuse, she picked up the suitcase and put it on her desk, then opened it and saw these old notes.

“What is this?”

“One…” Seleu thought for a while. She didn’t know how to define Plague doctor, but at last she could only say, “A friend gave it to me, yes, it’s probably a friend.”

“As for what is inside, in fact, I can only see that it is simple. It is better for a professional like you to come.”

“Charles…”

Abigail whispered the name of the owner of the note, then turned to the first page.

The atmosphere fell silent, and Abigail seemed to have forgotten the existence of Seleu. She looked straight at the notes, and only the sound of page turning and breathing were left in the silence.

Abigail’s devotion to Seleu’s surprise inside, she sat back in her seat and waited quietly. She was patient and willing to wait for it.

Across the long distance and time, Seleu handed the torch that Plague doctor had delivered to her and handed it to Abigail.

The breathing became a bit rapid, and Abigail’s body trembled slightly. She tried to move her gaze away from the note and looked towards Seleu with difficulty.

She took a deep breath, as if she had just broken free from a spell.

“Where is the owner of the notes?”

Abigail’s heart has never been so enthusiastic, even when he was almost Dissection Lorenzo, he was never so excited.

“He died, he should be dead.”

Seleu said uncertainly that no one except Lorenzo in this world seems to know the ending of Plague doctor.

Abigail’s pupils were clustered together, and after the fanatical joy was extreme sadness.

“Such a person is dead…”

“Well, he actually has another name, you should be familiar with it.”

Seleu said awkwardly. For some reason, she felt that this story should be passed on. At least many years later, it might be able to answer the so-called good and evil for her.

“What?”

“Plague doctor.”

There was a thunder across the window, and a strong wind came in, pouring in along the cracks in the window, with moist water vapor.

For a moment, Abigail felt that something had caught him. One after another, big icy hands dragged him back to the endless rainstorm.

“Plague doctor?”

Abigail suspected that he had heard it wrong.

“Well, Plague doctor, the one who attacked the Black Mountain Hospital before. He died, but the knowledge remained,” Seleu said calmly. “He hopes to find a new owner for these notes. I think you are quite suitable. Of.”

Abigail’s face was stiff, and within a few minutes her mood went up and down, which made her not knowing what to do. After a long time, she spoke slowly, but there was still a little tremor in her voice.

“What a…surprise, like the curse of Victoria’s family.”

Abigail hated the management’s entrustment, such as this damn king curse. For a long time, she always felt that the beginning of the rainstorm was the king curse. Because of the research on this damn thing, the Black Mountain Hospital was almost destroyed. In that rainstorm.

Later, the truth of the facts was confirmed, but Abigail’s heart still has a shadow, and now the shadow is even stronger.

“My capital always brings interesting things.”

Abigail picked up these notes carefully, like heavy gold.

“Do they have names?”

“”Theory of Evolution”.”

Abigail paused and said with a smile.

“It sounds good.”

“What would you do with it.” Seleu asked.

“First make a copy and save it, then sort out the knowledge in it, and connect with the existing Black Mountain Hospital…”

Abigail described the beauty, and every time she felt that her tired job was not bad, there were enough reasons to keep her going, but Seleu interrupted her.

“I am not referring to this.”

Seleu shook her head, her heart filled with confusion.

“How do you describe him?

These notes always need an author, but I don’t think you would choose to erase his name and attribute all this to your own, but this name carries blood, is it really worth continuing? “

Abigail let go of the notes. She hadn’t thought about it, nor had she thought about it.

The progress of science requires victims, and the Black Mountain Hospital is such an altar where those who have been eroded will radiate their last remaining warmth.

In fact, looking at it this way, one’s own hands are also full of blood… Everyone who lives in the dark is full of blood, but the accumulation of corpses under each person’s feet is different.

Without good and evil, everyone is wrapped in hazy ashes and it is difficult to distinguish.

“Look, that’s it. In fact, everyone is not a good person, but we have a clear stand and consider ourselves to be a good person.” Seleu felt a headache. She was not a philosopher and could hardly think of the truth.

Abigail was also dragged into the same gray, but soon she broke free again.

“I think I will leave this name. Charles Darwin’s branch will stay. He is the pioneer of this knowledge, but apart from this, no one will know more about him, and the Plague doctor’s Part of…”

Abigail’s words were interrupted, but soon she took it again.

“He will be forgotten, sealed in files, and the parts related to Demon will be closely controlled by the cleansing agency until one day it is no longer needed.

Wars that took place in the dark are also attributed to the dark. “

“Is this…”

Seleu looked at Abigail, then looked out the window, in the thunderstorm, the gleaming Black Mountain Hospital.

“Whatever is in the dark will go to darkness.”

Seleu looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

“Then, goodbye!”

Lorenzo moved towards Hercule beckoned and bid farewell to his tavern in the rain. Hercule ignored Lorenzo’s farewell at all. He cleared the bar, worrying about what to do with Boscaro who fell drunk on the ground.

Several people held up their black umbrellas and marched in the cold rain. There was no one on the street, only them were left. It seemed very lonely, but soon Lorenzo hummed a weird song. It was obvious that he would not be drunk at all. But it was like drinking too much.

“Why are you always so happy? Lorenzo, is the mentality very good?”

Rod leaned against Lorenzo and was supported by him.

In his eyes, no matter what the situation, Lorenzo has never been troubled, as if this person has no troubles.

“I just looked away, Rod.”

Lorenzo carried him. This kind of drunkenness cannot be handed over to the guests. Lorenzo had to do it himself.

“What do you mean?”

“Think about how long our history is, and this long history is only a few words left in the books, even if it is the Royal General, it is difficult to leave it in these short sentences. Give your own name, even more how, what about us unnamed people?”

Lorenzo said that Liangxi was patted with a drunk face. She had actually sobered up a lot from alcohol. The air-conditioning of all around made her very energetic.

“Don’t worry, we will all die, we will all be forgotten, so we care about what that many do, anyway, we will all belong to the loess.”

He is like a rateless Reverend, persuading several people.