The World is Sick

According to the doctor before, I only have about three months to live.

Agostino left the family to spend the last days of his life wandering.

When he came to Las Vegas, he wanted to play a few games and experience more.

Unexpectedly, the casino was surrounded by a sudden gray fog, and there were endless unknowns and wandering monsters outside.

And the human beings trapped in the casino, under the invitation of the "God", must bet with their lives, property, etc., and participate in various gambling games.

According to the instructions of "God", the winner takes all, and you can get everything you want from the casino.

Restore youth, eternal life, vast wealth, terrible power...

God can satisfy all these.

At this time, the blood mist seeping from the cracks in the bricks and the wall gathered towards the winner in the center.

There was a sound of cloth being torn, and the Italian middle-aged man's body size increased dramatically, with bulging muscles, and the custom-made suit was stretched, and the elongated shadow gradually revealed a ferocious and inhuman outline.

The faint whisper echoed in his ears, as if celebrating his new life.

But before Agostino had time to enjoy his own uniqueness, a dazzling white light fell from the sky, the gray fog shrieked and collapsed, and the casino distorted and dissolved as if tons of concentrated sulfuric acid had been poured on it.

As the dome melted, the wolf-headed monster exposed to this beam of silvery-white light, its skin was as red as a boiled prawn, and every cell seemed to be burning violently.

The monster wailed and curled up on the ground, thrashing and rolling, but it did not alleviate the pain that penetrated into the soul at all.

"It's a step too late, it's hopeless."

A dark voice came out from the silvery white light, and with a faint sigh, the beastly figure suddenly disintegrated, and was immediately evaporated and melted by the white light.

Nyarlathotep!

The angel of creation, whose will covered the whole world, looked at the collapsed casino that sank into the sea of ​​imaginary numbers, and the hundreds of corpses in it, with a gloomy expression.

But at this time, Kevin was a little bit overwhelmed. As far as he could see, almost at the same time, all kinds of strange distortions appeared all over the world.

One by one, small singularities surrounded by gray fog are scattered in different areas, and various games are launched.

Class [-] of the third year of junior high school in Yamiyama North Middle School, Japan, a group of selected students have to find a person who has already died from the group, and as time goes by, the survivors who have not completed the task, one by one. Died due to various accidents.

Suspicion, confusion, fighting, betrayal, and the ugliness of various human natures erupting in desperate situations come and go.

In Canghai City, Shenzhou, the vending machine on the street switches the interface strangely, showing the interface where killing points can be exchanged for life, genetic medicine, weapons and other things. The devil-like whisper makes the souls have special perception. The "lucky guy" who had received the "God's Revelation" cast his red eyes on the pedestrians around him.

The world has been occupied by demons, they want to purify this place!

Over Europe, a floating building that looks like an ancient Roman arena absorbs the pedestrians shrouded below into it.

The poor can be rich, the humble can override the rules, the old can be rejuvenated, the sick can be healed, and those who miss their dead can bring the dead back to life...

The murmurs that echoed in the minds of the contestants, every sentence hit the key points of different people, making them emotionally ups and downs, and their rationality was gradually taken over by madness.

Several people in the team suddenly vomited blood and fell down with their necks up. Panic and cruelty spread rapidly.

"The last surviving person will have eternal life and become a new god!"

The lingering sound at the end became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Under the gray fog, people's rational strings were completely broken.

They picked up the weapons that fell from mid-air, and slashed around blindly, blood spattering, and the sound of flesh being torn apart one after another.

In addition, there are imaginary desert islands that can only be exited after completing the battle royale, a thrilling playground that needs to pass through death levels, and a devil gashapon machine that gives various twisted gifts...

The desire and madness of the people were ignited, and the chaos gradually spread and escalated.

More and more blood and souls have become victims, and the life elements of these known universes can be absorbed by various venues and utensils, and gather into the depths of the sea of ​​imaginary numbers

Some kind of indescribable horror, some kind of indescribable shadow, is brewing and growing!

Rises from the sea, gushes from the ground;

Descended from the sky, born from the stars;

They are everywhere and they are coming!

Chapter 1245 Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Four

At night, in a burning and collapsing villa somewhere in the north of the mountain, the male student Sakakibara Hengyi looked at the homeroom teacher and aunt Mikami Riko who was hit by a broken log, his face was full of disbelief, and his hand holding the fire ax trembled slightly.

The school trip to the bungalow before graduation was supposed to be a happy ending, but it turned out to be a deadly game field isolated from the outside world.

And the starting point that brought all this bad luck was the head teacher who led the team.

When the bloody stimulation gradually revived the memory, the male student Sakakibara Hengyi suddenly remembered that his aunt Sanshen Lianzi fell into the river while struggling with robbery as early as fifteen years ago, and accidentally drowned to death.

As a dead person, her return caused the world to be distorted. These infected normal lives are equivalent to paralleling with the god of death.

The only way to survive is to let the "dead return to death", and this terrible nightmare will come to an end.

As for how to quiet those classmates who fell into madness because of suspicion, and how to break through the gray fog that separated them from the world, Koichi Sakakibara dared not imagine, nor could he imagine.

At present, all he can do seems to be to kill the killer and let the people who should have died rest in peace first.

"Aunt Lianzi, farewell..."

"Heng Yi..."

The delicate woman under the broken tree, her eyes were gradually fading away, as if she had just recovered from the fate of her death, she raised her head to look at her nephew, and whispered in a sleepy voice, with a hint of relief flowing from the depths of her eyes, her jaw paused slightly .

The male student Sakakibara Hengyi was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and slowly raised the fire axe, looking at the face like a mother, with a sad expression, and closed his eyes in pain at the moment when he waved his hand and dropped the murder weapon.

The reason why he transferred to his hometown was because of his mother's unexpected death, and during the period of his transfer, it was his aunt Sanshen Lianzi who gave him all the warmth.

But now, before he can completely walk out of the shadow of his mother's death, he is going to send another relative away with his own hands.

How cruel the world is, so is his own fate.

"boom!"

Tears slipped from the corners of the male student Koichi Sakakibara's eyes, and the fire ax that whizzed down hit the soil heavily with a slight difference.

Koichi Sakakibara looked back at his classmates who were performing the battle royale, his eyes were dim.

In addition to finding the dead through judgment and letting them return to death, there is another way to ensure that they survive.

That is to kill everyone except himself, and let the abnormal ashes return to ashes, ashes to ashes.

Under unshakable suspicion, they all went crazy and made selfish choices in order to survive.

So if this is the case, why can't I be selfish again?

"Aunt Lianzi, hold on! I'll rescue you right now!"

Sakakibara Tsune gritted his teeth hard, threw out the fire axe, lowered himself desperately, and supported the broken log with his shoulders.

However, the moment the male student reached out to touch his aunt Sanshen Lianzi just as the broken log bulged, a piece of wood that was burning on the fire made a creaking sound, and then suddenly collapsed, hitting the living and dead couple.

Perhaps, this is the end...

The male student looked at the bad luck that fell overhead in astonishment, tightly grasped the palm of his aunt Sanshen Lianzi, and closed his eyes resignedly to his fate.

At the critical moment, beams of light, shaped like sharp swords, shone into the emerging gray mist, like blazing sunlight tearing through the clouds, burning terror and gloom everywhere they went.

Dozens of chaos and distortions were created, falling apart.

Koichi Sakakibara, who was in the middle of the fire, looked at the wood that was split by a beam of light and fell to both sides, with a dull expression.

At the same time, the six-color rays of light sprinkled little by little, like a holy baptism, merging into the body of the three gods of the dead below, Lianzi.

A mass of gray mist entrenched in it dissipated and disintegrated in an image visible to the naked eye, but the almost transparent female teacher began to solidify unexpectedly.

The regenerated bones, tendons, and flesh quickly recreated the image of the aunt in the memory of the male student Koichi Sakakibara.

When the male student Sakakibara Koichi pulled this relative out of the moving log, the inexplicable sense of reality and the information that emerged in his mind made him sit on the ground and weep with joy.

There is not only darkness and terror in this world, there is always light.

Death and fear may deprive human beings of physical activities, but they cannot cut off our memories and nostalgia for the old.

At this moment, with the help of the strength and fetters of the living, the dead continue their life again under the gift of infinite power.

Under the sunlight that pierced through the gray mist, the male and female students who regained their sanity, with their faces full of dust and the joy of being alive after the catastrophe, slumped on the ground, sobbing and enjoying the joy of survival.

(Another, Japanese-style thriller and suspense anime, the ending is a bit healing, I want to save it, create a perfect ending for Lianzi, forgive the author's petty willfulness.)

The Angel of Judgment in charge of the Flaming Sword retracted his gaze, held the hilt tightly with his right hand, pressed down on the top of the hilt with his left hand, and sprinkled the blazing light to every corner of the earth, dispelling all the chaos and twisted.

At the beginning of ancient times, in the darkness without fire, the brilliance brought by thunder and the light struck by flint helped human beings dispel ignorance and re-understand the world.

Those indescribable beings, those horrors in the shadows, burning with the rising flames, were shut out.

Darkness will never die, but light will always remain in people's hearts!

So, Nyarlathotep...get the hell out of me!

Kevin's eyebrows were frozen and cold, and he roared in his heart.

The blazing light is like thunder, like flames, extremely fierce!

Immediately, the black beards protruding from the void screamed and collapsed, and the fuzzy mass that was forming above the earth was torn apart by the soaring beam of light.

Afterwards, the light rain that was as fine as silk and as clean as jade fluttered down from the air, and those human beings who were poisoned by the weird distortion received double healing from the body and the soul.

The long-lost peace and comfort made these witnesses fall into a deep sleep.

Immediately afterwards, a group of professionals wearing the black three-way arrow logo in the inner circle stepped in to contain and mop up the work.

The scars left by the chaotic gods were gradually smoothed over by this group of hardworking worker ants.

Although the crisis in front of him has been eliminated, the more serious hidden danger makes Kevin less joyful.

Looking far and wide, the angel of judgment saw the expanding crack in the middle of the origin wall through the algorithmic radiation of the big clock through the eyes that spanned the galaxy.

The flickering tones on it brought a strong sense of uneasiness, and the reliefs all over the wall gradually twisted in pain.

And outside this standing barrier, the maddening murmur became clearer and faster, and the rustling sound of climbing seemed to pour into the brain, stirring the brains and souls of intelligent creatures.

At the same time, the frontier Prometheus galaxy has appeared such void creatures born in chaos, such as the Gug giants, the ancients, and the colors of the stars.

Now that the enemy has been found, Kevin decisively dispatched the Angel Legion, which is familiar with the environment there and equipped with a mass-produced void engine, to suppress it.

After all, in addition to the origin wall, Kaisha also built an angel gate on the outskirts of the Prometheus galaxy to maintain the aesthetics of the known universe.

Now, thanks to the perfectionist character of this creation angel, the advance troops of Melo's Heavenly Court are finally in danger.