Chapter 853: Come

Chapter 853 is coming
"talk?"
Qin Ran laughed.
It is a smile from the heart.
It was the ghost who saw the smile of an unowned gold mine.
"What do you want to talk about?"
Qin Ran slowly asked.
"I will give you unexpected benefits!"
"My knowledge, my collection, can be given to you!"
The other party said urgently.
But Qin Ran shook his head.
"Don't use such empty words to smother me, and don't entice things that you can't see. Cheat me!"
"What I need is real, specific, and the benefits that can be seen!"
"have you understood?"
"You think about it, I hope that when I appear here again, you have come up with something that will impress me."
Said, Qin Ran pulled a corpse of a dead body, wrapped the two boxes, took it, turned and left.
Qin Ran did not care about the shouts from his ear.
Because Qin Ran knows that the longer it is dragged, the better it will be for him.
When is the most imprisoned prisoner who has been imprisoned for a long time?
It is not a dark day of imprisonment.
But after learning that there is hope to leave, you must still stay in that dark place.
This taste is extremely uncomfortable.
Qin Ran is sure that it will only take a few days, and Anxilan will come up with real sincerity.
Similarly, he also needs a few days to deal with Anseland.
Qin Ran was not naive, thinking that after he had a lot of conflicts with a god, there was the possibility of a peaceful ending.
Even the resurrection of the gods is the same.
The nature of the other party is not changing.
Once the other party gets out of trouble, it must be the beginning of a battle.
Therefore, Qin Ran must prepare something.
At least, he has to create enough favorable conditions.
And apart from these two reasons, it is...
Those who have been infected by the plague are almost unable to hold back.
For those who lost fire in these gates and were innocent people who were smashed and pond fish, Qin Ran apologized.
In the context of his efforts, he does not mind giving help to the other side.
......
"Doctor! Doctor!"
The girl’s crisp shouts were filled with anxiety, panic and fear.
By her side, her mother had already fallen into a coma, and her face and hands were covered with black and blue stripes, and her father was just fainting.
Only the little girl is left alone.
Opus, who was in the crowd, quickly noticed the bad situation of the little girl.
Even in many plague-infected patients, the situation of little girls is extremely rare.
Opus quickly came over.
"Children, don't worry, I will take care of them."
The Opus who had studied medicine at the old nun comforted the girl, and her voice was soft, her face was sly, and she was in the same vein as the old nun.
"Will they be alright?"
The girl asked.
"Will do!"
"I promise you that!"
Opt nodded hard and tried to make himself look more reliable.
But in the eyes of Op, it is a deep concern.
Concerns about the future.
Concerns about the passing of life.
He didn't know if the plan would succeed, but he knew that after a while, there would be a large death.
The plague spread faster than he had imagined.
The fatality is far beyond his imagination.
Even if he tried his best, it would only slightly suppress the speed of the spread of the plague.
cure?
That is impossible.
"Child, come, and I will go there!"
"You need plenty of sleep. When you wake up, your father and mother will appear in front of you."
Op is comforting the girl.
But when the voice falls -
puff!
The green and black markings on the girl's mother's hands and face were so bursting.
The stinky liquid inside is scattered.
Opu took the girl. He was in the middle of his arms, blocking the liquid full of plague with his back.
Hey!
Corrosion has appeared.
‘Crow suit’ has no effect on the stinky liquid.
The plague-filled liquid penetrates the skin on the back of Op.
Op has pushed the girl away.
"Child, stay away from me!"
"Come to the individual, take care of this child!"
Opp shouted loudly, colleagues around.
Another doctor wearing a 'crow's suit ran over and hugged the crying girl.
"Op, how are you..."
"do not come!"
"I am infected!"
Facing the doctor who helped him, Opp quickly waved his hand and he immediately took off the 'crow dress.'
It is useless.
In an instant, the refreshing night wind is coming.
Op has taken a deep breath.
"You need to use 'that'."
He said this, referring to the oil barrel that was already prepared.
"Opp!"
"Things haven't..."
The voice of women was heard in the 'Crows'.
"Things are worse than we think!"
"With the current means, it is impossible to restrain the spread of the plague. Only this step is left... The patients are gathered together. My executioner needs to go ahead with them. At least, this will allow us to stick to more time. During the time, I hope the teacher can wake up, only she can solve the plague."
Opt interrupted the other party's words and walked toward the oil drum.
The patient was concentrated.
Twisted the Opp of the oil drum, poured the fire around, and drenched himself from head to toe, then picked up the torch that had not yet been ignited.
Looking at the action of Op, the female doctor holding the girl cried out.
"Dawn Goddess, have you seen it all?"
"Request you to pity Ou Pu!"
"He should not bear such pain!"
The female doctor choked.
At this time, the girl who was held in her arms suddenly broke away from the arms of the female doctor, rushed into the range of fire and oil, and rushed to her father and mother.
For children.
What else is more important than parents?
life and death.
It doesn't matter to them.
Far less than parents.
Looking at the girl who was crawling on the unconscious parents, Ou Pu's movements were stiff.
"God, how cruel you are!"
The surrounding doctors and the families of the infected plagues were even more exclaimed.
"God!"
"Please let everything go back to normal!"
"We don't want to see hell!"
Pray for one after another.
Disorganized.
But they are consistent with each other.
They come together and turn into the original idea: good.
Good, gathered with compassion and kindness.
Gathering the beauty of the world.
It also makes everything in front of me seem more and more cruel.
The stiff Opus finally chose to ignite the torch.
Because, as a doctor, he is very clear, this is the right thing to do.
"Sorry!"
"If there is an afterlife, I am willing to apologize to you!"
Opt looked at the little girl and said.
Then, for the last time, he looked at the world he was in.
The torch fell.
However, the fire did not appear.
A light voice came from -
"Hell is not supposed to be in the world."
"The flame belongs to hell."
"Light, it comes from the world."
As the voice fell, a dazzling brilliance pierced the dark night sky and shone the entire school of St. Paul.
Qin Ran stepped and walked out of the light.
PS second more~
Faster than expected.
Now, Feilong goes to sleep!
In the future, I want to be a good boy who eats less and sports more, gets up early and gets up early!
(End of this chapter)