13 Mink Street

Karen breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. Because Mr. Eisen was not dead, the "wake up" was invalid.

Mr. Eisen asked: "Karen, um, are you still alive now?"

"Of course, uncle, I am not a contaminated illusion, nor am I a nightmare like my mother."

"Okay, that's good, that's great, haha, that's great."

Mr. Eisen believed everything Karen said. He didn't even have the slightest doubt, because he heard the result he wanted to hear, and he could not accept anything other than this result.

Even if this was a dream in front of him, he would continue to dwell on it without anyone trying to wake him up.

Moreover, the nephew in front of him was still naked.

Regardless of whether it is a fantasy or a nightmare, there will be no inconsistent scenes like this. This kind of violation of common sense makes it seem particularly real.

Karen also realized that he was not wearing any clothes. He crawled out of that pool of strong pollution, and even his body had just been "knitted". How could he have clothes?

In addition, I was just paying attention to my uncle's situation and didn't notice it.

But this is nothing to be embarrassed about. Just like when they were performing tasks in the past, Fanny and Bijun liked to be naked in front of them. Under special circumstances, who would care about morality that is not even a scratch? ethics.

Karen stood up and walked to the body of a researcher not far away. The body was standing there, still shaking slightly. Karen could also see tiny reptiles walking through it.

Is it a virus strain?

It's just that this reptile looks very sluggish now. In fact, because Mr. Luther had previously carried most of the pollution nearby into his body, the concentration of pollution in this laboratory was reduced to the extreme, and all strains of the virus entered. A state similar to hibernation.

This is also the reason why Mr. Eisen has been able to survive here for so long.

"Praise for order."

After Karen chanted, he took off the other party's divine robe and put it on himself. The divine robe was embedded with a self-purification formation to ensure it was clean. As for the little reptiles on it, they were worn by Karen when the clothes were worn. After getting on, they crawled away in a panic.

After getting dressed, Karen returned to the position she had crawled out from before, collected all the things she had left on the ground, and then returned to Mr. Eisen.

Although Mr. Eisen was still alive, he appeared extremely frail.

Karen was unable to use magic detection now, but he learned from previous lessons and asked directly:

"Uncle, how do you feel about your health now?"

Mr. Eisen licked his lips, a little embarrassed, looked away slightly, and replied:

"I'm hungry."

He must have been tortured by hunger addiction for a long time, and he had just had a fierce confrontation with hunger addiction not long ago. Now hearing this answer, Karen was inevitably in a trance;

It took him a while to realize that his uncle was really hungry.

So, Mr. Eisen’s current weakness is because he hasn’t eaten?

"Karen, I've finished all the food in my backpack. I saved some food for a long time and finished the rest."

When the volunteer team came down, everyone was carrying a backpack, which mainly contained props and materials. There was also food, but not much. The reason was simple. Who would be greedy for the scenery and camp here?

Either you will come out immediately if you succeed, or you will die inside if you fail. Reality is not a heroic novel. The reason why miracles are called miracles is because in daily life you will not consider this possibility at all.

Karen was this accident. To a certain extent, because the pollution concentration here dropped to the extreme, Mr. Eisen's survival to this day is also an accident.

However, the food is gone... aren't there still corpses here?

Karen turned to look at the bodies of the dead volunteers on the ground, as well as the hundreds of researchers' bodies that were still shaking.

If you don’t consider pollution, it’s not like you can’t eat it. In other words, if you are going to starve to death, why do you care about pollution?

The worst thing is to pay attention to some politeness before eating, just like you "borrowed" clothes before, shouting "Praise for order" instead of "I'm going to start".

Anyway, the dead priest won't blame you. Everyone is a believer in order. Of course, you can also choose to taste the principle.

Partners in the divine religion, regardless of each other.

Didn't Neo eat Phileas in order to survive at the bottom of the sea?

But now it seems that Mr. Phileas is more contaminated than the contaminated remains.

But how to put it, Mr. Eisen is Mr. Eisen after all. Although he often participates in the activities of the Whip of Order team as "Memphis", in essence, he is still an array mage with more scientific research attributes. The old Order Things that whip members take for granted are completely unknown to him.

Karen didn't teach Mr. Eisen any survival skills. Instead, he wandered to a door, pulled out the bolt, and opened the door. Inside was a warehouse filled with food supplies.

There were hundreds of people in the laboratory. How could there not be a living warehouse here? Karen took some sausages, bread and two bottles of red wine from inside.

The price of this red wine is several times higher than the price of the "old actor" in the refrigerator of my second-hand black Pens car.

"The treatment of these researchers is really good."

Seeing Karen coming back with food and drinks, Mr. Eisen's eyes immediately widened.

Immediately afterwards, his lips began to tremble, and his pale face, which was originally bloodless, turned red with shame.

He felt that he was so stupid that he almost starved to death with his back to the granary!

"Well, ah, here, here, there is so much food. I, I didn't expect that you are the best, Karen."

"This is normal. The environment here is special after all."

Karen broke the food apart and fed it to Mr. Eisen bit by bit. After taking two bites, he let him take a sip of wine to smooth it over.

In the past, Karen would have applied healing spells to Mr. Eisen without hesitation, forcibly stabilized his physical condition, and then taken him away from here as quickly as possible. But now, he cannot use the spells for the time being.

Karen was worried that the breath that Mr. Eisen had been holding on to wait for him would disappear after he saw that he was relieved when he came out safely, and the person who just kicked his legs would disappear.

After feeding Mr. Eisen first, Karen also ate some herself. The taste of the wine was a bit too exciting.

Because alcohol is harmful to the human body, there will be a strong rejection reaction when you first taste it. It is equivalent to the body warning you that this thing is harmful to the body. If you drink regularly, you can overcome the warning from the body.

So, can I experience the feeling of fainting from smoking just like when I first woke up on Mink Street?

Karen still remembers that Aunt Mary should have smoked a cigarette for her. At that time, after smoking, she entered Ms. Molly's "nightmare" and passed out, which frightened her aunt.

"What are you thinking about?" Mr. Eisen, who had regained some of his strength, asked.

"homesick."

"Then we'll go home right away."

Mr. Eisen got it wrong.

Karen stretched out her hand to press Mr. Eisen's chest and said, "Uncle, rest for a while, your body is important."

"But it's very dangerous here. I think we..."

"It's okay, it's not dangerous now."

Although I can't use spiritual power now, those pollutions are like the collection of insect lovers in my eyes. Insects that look very scary to outsiders are now "little cute" in my eyes.

Moreover, they didn't dare to come close, they all stayed far away from me. This feeling was like acquiescing to the "boss"'s exclusive territory.

"Okay, I listen to you."

"Um."

"By the way, I had a dream, Karen. That dream was so long. I dreamed that I saw you hanging under the cliff."

"Then what?"

"I happened to have a red hemp rope in my hand, so I threw it to you. When I saw you grabbing it, I pulled you up hard for a long time. I didn't dare to let go, for fear that you would fall if I let go. I’m also so afraid that you will let go.”

"Thank you, uncle."

"Thank you. This is just a dream. If you come out alive, it has nothing to do with me."

"It's related."

"you are too polite."

Karen knew that he was able to break free at the last moment alive only because of Mr. Eisen.

The golden chain of order created a special resonance after touching the Alter bloodline in his body, which was the power of the eternal god.

Under that opportunity, the blood relatives of Alt around him were an anchor.

If his uncle hadn't stayed to wait for him, and he wasn't here, it would have been difficult for Karen to climb out after losing his anchor point.

According to legend, the most terrifying thing about the God of Eternity is that everything he sees can become eternal.

Of course, there must be exaggeration used here, or... it's another level of expression.

The eternity here can also be understood as immortality.

The reason why the Hungry Addiction Sculpture failed to bite itself to death in the end was because its state at that time had undergone special changes.

I just don’t know if it will work next time, and also… hunger addiction will probably continue to evolve.

After a while, Mr. Eisen said, "Karen, I think I can go."

"Okay uncle, I'll help you up."

Karen helped Mr. Eisen up. He reluctantly raised his hand, and a rune appeared in his palm. Under the running of the rune, a gap opened in the stone door, but it was enough for the two of them to pass.

After passing the stone gate, the two began to go out along the tunnel.

"Karen, are you seriously injured?" Eisen asked.

"No, there is something wrong with my body. My spiritual power has disappeared. Now I have a new body."

"A new body?" Eisen nodded, "So that's it."

Mr. Eisen now unconditionally believes what his nephew says. Even if Karen says that he is the God of Order, he feels that he should believe it.

"That means you are very weak now?"

"Fortunately, I think I'm quite healthy, for an ordinary person." Karen looked at the walls around the tunnel, where there were all kinds of small bugs climbing on them.

"It's good that people are here, as for strength..."

"It won't take long for the strength to return."

"Well, yes, it's not a problem for you."

The exit of the cave was about to arrive. At this moment, Karen suddenly stopped.

Mr. Eisen looked around and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"Uncle, how long have we been here?"

"How long?" Mr. Eisen raised his wrist. The watch with the calendar on it had stopped rotating long ago. Many things would malfunction here.

But fortunately, Mr. Eisen can calculate based on his hunger level;

He replied:

"I don't know the exact time, but it's been at least ten days."

At least ten days...

"What's wrong, Karen?"

"Uncle, it's not suitable for us to go out now."

"Why?"

"If you were responsible for maintaining the operation of the sealing formation outside, and then the first batch of volunteers came back with the two artifacts, and at least ten days later, you saw two more people walking out, what would you do? reaction?"

Mr Eisen replied: "It would be like I saw a ghost."

Sometimes, you can create miracles, such as surviving on the battlefield, or performing a special mission and surviving when a large army is destroyed;

Under the premise that everyone thinks you are dead, if you suddenly appear, it will indeed bring surprise to everyone;

However, this is the source of divine pollution.

After so many days, not only are you not dead, but you have come out like a normal person, which will only frighten everyone.

At that time, just wait for the sliced ​​research from the top.

Karen checked himself, and it seemed that he was very clean now, and there shouldn't be any loopholes. But the problem was that he was too clean now, which was the biggest loophole.

The head of the Law Enforcement Department of the Whip of Order in a large region had a "brilliant record", but the results of the examination revealed that he was not even a servant of God?

"Karen, your identity is a secret. You don't want it to be exposed, do you?"

"Yes." Karen nodded, "It cannot be exposed."

"Then what do we do?"

"Uncle, can you leave here in another way, such as teleportation circle?"

"Teleportation circle?" Mr. Eisen pursed his lips and said, "There is a sealing circle outside. The temporarily arranged teleportation circle cannot pass through the seal at all."

"There should be a permanent teleportation circle in the research room."

"Yes, there should be. If the repair is activated, it should be able to pass through the seal, but there is a Throne of Order suspended above. The Throne of Order will block the surrounding space, and the teleportation circle cannot be opened at all. If we force it If activated, you will immediately encounter strangulation from the power of the Throne of Order."

Throne of Order...

"Let's try it first. I can try to solve the strangulation power of the Throne of Order."

"But you don't have the power now, Karen..."

"Uncle, what is the greatest ability of the Throne of Order?"

"Bringing everything back to order."

"I should be in the cleanest and most orderly state now."

In his soul, there is only the hunger addiction of order, which belongs to the pure state of order.

"But you're risking your life, Karen."

"Please believe me, uncle."

"Okay." Eisen nodded, "But this method can only be used once. Because of the Throne of Order, I believe they will not arrange additional formations to block space, so we can only use it when we try to teleport for the first time. It is possible to succeed, and there is absolutely no chance for the second time. Of course, under normal circumstances, it is difficult to have a second time when facing the strangulation of the Throne of Order."

"Let's do this first, uncle, let's go back."

"good."

Karen helped Eisen walk back. Halfway there, Mr. Eisen suddenly thought of something and asked:

"There is nothing wrong with me. If I die, it will be like Memphis is dead. I can continue to live in my original identity;

But, Karen, if you don’t want to go out openly, doesn’t that mean that your identity is gone? Because you outside should have been deemed dead. "

"Probably."

People outside must think that he is dead. Karen, the original Whip Minister of Order, is already a gray photo.

The official status of the order that he had worked hard to create before was equivalent to being canceled.

Karen inevitably felt a sense of loss in her heart.

However, in order to keep his secret, Karen had no choice but to make this choice.

Moreover, the biggest consolation is that he now has the most important trump card, which is a golden chain that can be continuously charged.

As long as he goes back, his direct staff will definitely still be his, and he can still "wake up" his helpers.

In fact, it is still profitable.

As for Rasma,

hehe,

I really want to see what Rasma’s expression will be like when he comes back from Mink Street and wants to kill him and sees that he has become a martyr.

However, even though he was able to explain himself, Karen was still feeling a little depressed.

Returning to the laboratory, Mr. Eisen found the teleportation platform inside.

"Karen, fortunately, this place was not damaged at all. When the accident happened, they probably only had time to activate the blocking formation and did not have time to do anything else. I only need to do some specific debugging."

"Where exactly are we teleporting to?"

"The long-distance teleportation array is not suitable because it takes a long time to prepare, is difficult and risky, and can easily arouse the vigilance of outsiders to intervene in advance, so the only option is short-distance teleportation.

I know the coordinates of the York City Teleportation Formation. It is a special area belonging to the Formation Department. It is used to perform some special tasks in this region. There will be people there who will take the initiative to respond after being called, and they will be anonymous. We can teleport there. "

The Bishop of the Formation Department of the York City Region is his grandfather and Mr. Eisen's father, so it is normal to have this kind of backdoor convenience.

"Then uncle, just deal with it here first. I'll go out and take a look first."

"Okay, no problem. I do need some time to delete some unnecessary measures and speed up the transmission as much as possible. In addition, do I need to arrange a back-up that will be destroyed after use?

Of course, that's assuming we can leave successfully. "

"There is the Throne of Order above your head, uncle."

"Do you want to keep this channel?" Eisen immediately understood Karen's intention.

"If this channel can only be passed by me, then why not keep it?"

"Ok, I see."

Karen looked around the formation room with warning eyes, and the little bugs that were originally clinging to the wall immediately disappeared.

Immediately, Karen walked out of the formation room and walked to the place where he "crawled" out earlier.

There is still a small pool of mud left here, still squirming and very shiny.

If everything wasn't obvious when he first woke up, then after feeding his uncle and going out again, Karen clearly noticed the changes here.

The strains and bugs that were originally in a "overwintering" state have a clear trend of recovery.

The concentration of divine pollution should have dropped here, but it is re-condensing.

After all, the real source of divine pollution still comes from the anger of the purple-haired people. As long as the anger continues and faith continues to be instilled, the pollution here will always exist and create new mutations.

No wonder the God of Light had to sign a contract when dealing with the Divine Burial Land. After the God of Order flattened the Divine Burial Land, he had to let Ranedar banish him. In the history of the last era, there were even gods who specialized in transporting and handling the corpses of gods.

In fact, the pollution after the death of gods is really difficult to deal with, and the problems left behind by gods in an abnormal state of death should be even more difficult.

"If the pollution here will reunite, then is the red-necked boy destined to be reborn after a while?"

The red-necked boy is the embodiment of the anger and violence of the purple-haired man. It is not an insulated living being.

Karen bit his lip. He felt that he should do something. If the pollution problem was not really controlled after he came and left, what was the point of coming down?

When the red-necked boy reunites, won't he still be able to carry out pollution through faith channels?

It is impossible, in order to avoid this threat, to let the Cult of Kosmos directly slaughter all the purple-haired people in Venn, right?

Although... Karen felt that if this issue was submitted, the Cult of Kosmos might actually do this.

Because this is the style of the Cult of Kosmos, which is accustomed to using cold methods to obliterate all external influences that should not exist.

Karen stretched out his hand and pointed at the mud below:

"Order...awakens."

The chains appeared again, but this time, they were not golden, but white. According to the experience of "awakening" Luo Ya last time, white chains have an effect on the reunification of ideology. Of course, the premise is that there must be a separate consciousness. It allows you to gather them instead of making them up out of thin air.

But here, not to mention the puddle on the ground, it can be said that Mr. Luther is splashed everywhere on the wall.

The white chains were submerged in the mud and began to work.

At this time, the mud on the ground began to float away, and it seemed to be washed away in mid-air, and a shadow gradually formed, which was Mr. Luther.

It's just that the Mr. Luther in front of him looks a little too young, even immature.

"Everyone, I have a dream, and that is...ah!"

Mr. Luther saw Karen, and as a "ghost", he let out a loud scream.

For Karen, everything has gone through struggles and tribulations, but for Mr. Luther, his emotions suddenly fell here after seeing the huge sculpture.

"Mr. Cullen...this..."

"I revived you." Karen explained, "I hope Mr. Luther can continue to stay here, suppress and control the pollution here, and prevent it from overflowing and causing harm."

"So, I have to continue to exist?"

"Yes, I'm sorry."

Karen knew that Mr. Luther originally wanted to be freed.

"No, you don't have to be sorry." Mr. Luther looked down at himself, "I feel much better than before."

Immediately, Mr. Luther bent down and took out a baby from the remaining mud. The baby had a red neck and purple hair, but it was very small now and was sleeping in Mr. Luther's arms.

When Mr. Luther came into contact with the baby, black color appeared again on his feet. Obviously, decay appeared again and began to corrode him.

The good news is that at this level, Mr. Luther should be able to hold on for a long time.

But he could have avoided touching it, then he could have lived in this cave like a weapon spirit.

Seemingly seeing Karen's doubts, Mr. Luther explained: "This is my responsibility. The greatest honor and luck in my life is that there are so many supporters who are willing to follow me and listen to my teachings. How can I I may give up on them, but I can never give up on them. They are also the value of my existence."

"But that's not what you said when you gave me the responsibility before."

"Before, it was because I knew that I didn't have long to live. But now it's different. There are such a group of people in this world. No matter how tiring life is or how many complaints there are, they will grit their teeth and persevere. Only when life is about to end, can they I will really let go and reach peace with myself.

I belong to such a category of people. "

"Anyway, thank you for your hard work, Mr. Luther."

"No, although I don't know what happened specifically, I can feel that it was you, Mr. Karen, who really had the hard work. You were the one who led all of this."

"It's not me, it's Order."

"Okay, I witnessed the order and I was shocked."

"It's really shocking."

"Mr. Cullen, you misunderstood me, but that doesn't matter. Oh, by the way, are you planning to leave through that teleportation platform?"

"Yes, that's right."

"I don't think this road will work. The chair above my head can..." Mr. Luther seemed to suddenly think of something and shrugged, "Oh, it seems that I was overthinking. I'm going to move that area now." All the contamination will be withdrawn to provide you and your friends with a better preparation environment."

"thank you."

"Don't be so polite."

"If I have the opportunity in the future, I will come to visit you. I think we should have a solution to the problem here by then."

"As long as it doesn't kill all the purple-haired people, I will support it."

Karen smiled.

Mr. Luther also smiled: "Originally I couldn't see through you, but now you are so clean that I could see it at a glance subconsciously. I'm sorry for the offense."

"fine."

"I will wait here for your next return, Lord Order."

Karen turned and walked back into the transport room.

"Karen, I'm ready."

"Then let's get started. I want to go back as soon as possible. Even if I can't return as my own identity, at least I can let those who are worried about me, such as grandma, end their grief early."

Eisen reminded: "There is also grandpa."

"Oh, yes, and Grandpa."

Karen stood on the formation platform. Before activating the formation, Eisen asked: "Karen, how about you purify here now? I will prepare some holy water for you so that you can face it next When you take the throne of order, you will have more confidence."

After purification, you can become a servant of God.

Karen asked: "Uncle, I feel that in front of the Throne of Order, a servant of God has no more confidence than an ordinary person."

"Ah." Mr. Eisen was stunned for a moment, "Yes, what you said makes sense."

It is a very simple matter to become a servant of God through purification. Most people only need to assist with some holy water materials, but Karen is not willing to do it all over again.

You must know that the last time I used Pu'er's bright finger to complete the purification, from that moment on, my starting foundation was much higher than that of people at the same stage.

This time, it's the same.

And this time, I can be more prepared, my condition is obviously better, and I can complete a higher standard of purification!

[Order, come out and see me. 】

OK, maybe I can really see you this time.

Not only purification, but also divine enlightenment and divine shepherding... I will complete it more thoroughly and get more than the first time.

Grandpa can raise his hand to activate the forbidden curse with the strength of a judge. What a terrifying foundation that is.

Now, it's my turn. This time, I will embark on a path that is so sure-footed that it makes people despair.

"here we go!"

Mr. Eisen activated the teleportation formation. The moment the formation was activated, a black vortex appeared above. From inside, a black light was released. This was because the power of the Throne of Order sensed the fluctuations here and began to intervene.

Karen raised his hand, and the golden chain of order spread out. The light was immediately wrapped in the chain, and the powerful power of order extended into Karen's body and penetrated Karen's soul.

Karen stood there motionless, purified again and became a servant of God. With the power of light, he may still be in pain, but now, he can guarantee that he is cleaner than those so-called "sons of God".

Sure enough, the power of order flowed out after entering Karen's body, as if he was going through some kind of cycle.

Mr. Eisen stood nearby with his eyes wide open. It was the first time he saw someone who could face the power of the Throne of Order and behave like a normal person. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"How loyal does my nephew have to be to the Cult of Kosmos to do this?"

The intervention from the throne was intercepted by Karen, and the teleportation circle was officially activated.

"Buzz!"

Covered in white light, the two people disappeared.

Outside the cave, a group of formation mages looked at each other in disbelief, and one of them immediately yelled, "What the hell, I just seemed to have sensed the fluctuations of the teleportation circle."

…

Everything was as expected by Mr. Eisen. There were people here to respond, but no one recorded it. And Mr. Eisen actually remembered that he deliberately destroyed the reception circle. Even if he investigated afterwards and wanted to trace it back, he would just do it. Not here.

After doing this, the two of them didn't waste any time. Karen touched the silver ring and put on a mask on herself, while Mr. Eisen took off the mask and called for a carriage in the church.

Originally, Mr. Eisen wanted to take Karen home first to meet his parents, but the address Karen told the driver was the Whip of Order headquarters building.

When the coachman heard this, he immediately said: "Ah, you two, are you here to attend the memorial service of that minister?"

Mr. Eisen immediately looked at Karen, what a coincidence?

Karen also leaned on the car seat helplessly. Oh, he actually caught up with his own memorial service.

"That minister is so brave. He is a devout believer in order." The coachman sighed, crossing his hands, "praising the great God of Order."

Karen and Mr. Eisen could only follow him and do the same action: "Praise the great God of Order."

Immediately, Karen urged: "Sir, please hurry up, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up."

"Please rest assured that the memorial service has just started, and I will definitely be able to make it."

The carriage activated the shielding formation and traveled very fast.

After arriving at the outskirts of the Whip of Order headquarters, Karen and Eisen got out of the car. When Mr. Eisen was about to pay for the coupons, the driver waved his hand and said, "I will advance this fee for you two adults to express my gratitude to the minister. of respect."

After saying that, the coachman turned the carriage and left.

Mr. Eisen took back the coupons he took out and asked, "Are you a little touched?"

"It's quite a bit."

The mourning party was very grand, with flower baskets placed all the way from the gate to the inside.

However, Karen did not choose to go to his funeral first. Instead, he led Mr. Eisen to the dormitory building first. He wanted to report to Pu'er and others that they were safe.

But downstairs in the dormitory, Karen saw Richard wearing a god's robe, pushing a wheelchair out. On the wheelchair sat an injured person whose whole body was covered in white bandages.

"Dad, why are you here?" Richard shouted proactively.

"I, let me take a look."

"Have you brought the memorial money?"

"Huh?" Eisen was stunned for a moment, then said immediately, "I'll take it, I'll take it."

"I don't know where you've been lately. My grandparents will be here soon. Why don't you wait here?"

"Yeah, oh, that's good." Mr. Eisen nodded.

At this time, the bandaged man sitting in the wheelchair raised his hand and motioned Richard to deal with his family.

"Is it really okay?" Richard asked with concern.

The bandaged man shook his head.

"Okay then." Richard took the initiative and walked over, "Dad, I'll wait with you for your grandparents."

The bandaged man pointed at Karen.

Karen took the initiative and walked over.

Richard asked curiously: "Who is this uncle?"

"Oh, one of dad's friends."

When Richard heard this answer, he immediately reached out and touched his father's forehead: "Dad, don't you have a fever?"

"What's the meaning?"

"You actually have friends, haha."

"You can still laugh."

"Laughing is a sign of respect for him, because we know he doesn't want to see us cry."

"Oh, that's right."

"Today is not only his memorial service, but there is also a memorial service for others. A good partner of mine, my former deputy chief of staff, Memphis."

"Well, did he also die?"

"Yeah, he's a fool."

"Don't talk like that about other people."

"There's something wrong with his brain, really, dad. I swear, he's definitely not in his right mind. I asked him to leave, but he didn't leave. Alas, fortunately, he died."

At this point, Richard choked up a little.

Eisen comforted: "His sacrifice was worth it."

"Yes, his sacrifice was certainly worth it." Richard sniffed and forced another smile, "Fortunately he died and he didn't have any children, otherwise I really think his brain problems would be passed on to his son. , so as not to waste future generations.”

Aisen: "Are you going home today?"

"Go back, go back with your grandparents later. What about you, Dad, aren't you from home?"

"After attending the memorial service, I will go back with you."

…

Karen walked behind the wheelchair, and the bandaged man pointed forward, and Karen pushed him forward.

After walking a certain distance, the bandaged man snapped his fingers and set up an isolation barrier.

"Damn it, I knew you couldn't die!"

It was Neo's voice.

"Haha." Karen smiled.

"When I saw the person standing next to Aisen, I knew it was you, hahahaha!"

Memphis died in a hole in the ground, but now "Memphis" appears again, so who can the stranger next to Memphis be?

"Go up first, and I will tell you and the dog what happened in the hole."

"Oh, it's such an honor to be able to listen to it with Mr. Gouzi."

Karen reversed course.

Neo raised his hand to stop him: "No, before listening to your story, take a look at the gift I prepared for you."

"Gift?"

"I believe you will like this gift very much, and it will be enough to surprise you."

"what gift?"

Neo stretched out his hand to untie the bandage on his face, raised his head, and looked at Karen who was pushing the wheelchair behind him.

What Karen saw was a shameless and bloody face.

"Are you contaminated? I think Richard is fine."

"When I came out of the cave, I took off my mask and showed my true face. You know, I have no face to begin with.

By the way, he also tore off all the skin on his body;

A little bit of pollution was deliberately rubbed into it, causing pus to fester all over the body. Not to mention how miserable it looked. "

Karen wondered: "Is it worth it, just to earn more impression points?"

"Hey hey hey."

Neo smiled;

Then he made a "shush" gesture:

"Don't talk, just listen."

At this time, the loudspeaker array in the headquarters building began to broadcast:

“Relevant guests are asked to move to the auditorium on the first floor, the memorial service is about to begin;

today,

Let us mourn together those who actively and heroically sacrificed their lives for order...

Minister Neo. "