Chapter 142



"So... you mean... this is Lao Luo?"

Although he had confirmed it again and again, Zhao Ying still found it hard to believe when he saw the bloody, mashed potatoes in the glass jar.

"Captain Zhao, I would never lie to anyone else but you!"

The terrified and pale subordinate beside him patted his chest and guaranteed: "When Director Luo first brought it in, it was a flattened meat pie. According to the procedure, it should be dissected first and then cremated. As a result, the meat pie screamed as soon as the knife was cut, and the forensic doctor was scared to death."

Zhao Ying sniffed.

I thought to myself, no wonder the air smells so foul.

Someone is really scared...

But I understand. That pile of rotten meat is a test of one's psychological quality. The forensic doctor is not from the demon slayer department, and she is a cute girl. So it would be strange if she didn't collapse from fear when she saw the rotten meat suddenly screaming...

The fact is that Lao Luo is obviously not in a meat pie state now.

That piece of rotten meat has already developed limb structures similar to palms and knees.

"We found that Director Luo seemed to be reorganizing." Seeing the confusion in Zhao Ying's eyes, the subordinate hurriedly explained.

"That's right!" Rouni opened his toothless mouth and said in a vague voice: "I am just reorganizing, don't stab me with a knife again, your mother, doesn't it hurt me?"

"Oh my god! It's a ghost!!"

Bang——!

Roumi opened her eyes.

The man with the beard curled his lips as he watched the demon slayer fall unconscious after hitting the glass door.

"Captain Zhao, the psychological quality of your subordinates is not very good. They need more training."

Zhao Ying's mouth twitched, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "If it were me at that time, I would have taken out my pistol and emptied the magazine directly."

"You are very violent then."

"Thank you for the compliment, and... Lao Luo, welcome back."

"Do you remember what my power is?"

"Remember, cellular assimilation."

In a remote room in the funeral home.

Zhao Ying, whose head had already grown out and whose beard was full, sat opposite him.

She put a cigarette into the mouth of the man with the cheeks, lit one for herself, took a deep puff, and leaned back on the sofa with her legs crossed. "I remember that you hadn't found a suitable assimilation target before, so now you have assimilated that demon dragon?"

"That's right." With a cigarette in his mouth, Wu Zhihui pointed it at Zhao Ying and said, "Excuse me, Captain Zhao."

Zhao Ying took out a lighter and lit up Xu's cheeks.

The man with the beard also took a deep puff, and smoke came out from all the pores on his body.

"When the demon dragon slapped me to death, I didn't just wait to die. I bit off a piece of my flesh and directly assimilated my cells... I didn't have much hope, but as you can see, I managed to survive."

"Do you have a deputy?"

"Of course, all my organs are made up of mutated cancer cells. The only difference between me and the demon dragon is that I don't have dragon energy. And in order to keep my body functioning, I need to eat a lot of energy. Cancer cells have a terrible energy consumption. If one day my body's energy is exhausted and all the cancer cells starve to death, I will die completely..."

Zhao Ying stared blankly at the much smaller body of Xu Xihui and asked, "So what are you relying on to supply the cancer cells now?"

"Eat it yourself." The man with the beard turned over his belly to reveal another mouth, which was constantly gnawing on his unformed body.

"Mom, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Aren't you afraid that you'll take out your pistol and empty the magazine?"

Zhao Ying was speechless. He quickly contacted his men and sent 200 kilograms of pork to help Xu Beibei recover.

"What happened to Huai'an?" The bearded man asked nervously, staring at Zhao Ying with his bloodshot eyes bulging out of his eye sockets: "You guys won't kill him, will you?"

"No, we can't defeat that evil dragon." Zhao Ying rolled his eyes.

"Now then..."

"A female swordsman came out and suppressed him. Now he is in our custody. According to the current timeline, he is undergoing a medical examination."

"Oh, that's good, that's good, hahaha." The man with the beard breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his newly grown palms: "He is a good candidate. Although there are some unstable factors in him, I also thought that if I don't kill him, I won't kill him. This kid must be good in nature... By the way! What the hell is the female sword fairy?"

"I don't know either, but is he part of his power?" Zhao Ying rubbed his brows and changed the subject: "What are you going to do in the future? Continue to be the director of the Demon Slaying Department of Tianfu District? To be honest, if you don't go back, that guy will feel guilty and will most likely join our Demon Slaying Department. Do you want to hide for a while? I can apply to my superiors to transfer you away."

This proposal is very exciting.

The beard hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head.

"Maybe you are right, but he should know the truth. I know in my heart how torturous it is to live with guilt and regret."

Zhao Ying saw the gloom in Xu's beard's eyes.

I know that this man is thinking of that broken home again.

She remained silent, waiting for the man with the beard to continue.

"So, I'll just go back to being the director." The man with the beard threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray and smiled: "Even if Chen Huai'an doesn't join the Demon Slayer Department, he can still provide us with assistance, so there's no need to hold him hostage morally."

"Okay then, let's do it according to your idea."

"Mr. Chen Huaian, unfortunately, the cancer cells in your body have not been eliminated, but they seem to have entered a dormant state."

Chen Huai'an was wearing a hospital gown and standing in a heavy metal isolation room.

The voice of the demon-slayer engineer rang through the intercom.

There was a small tempered glass window on the isolation room, which was as long as an arm and as wide as a palm. From there, he could see that the outside was full of fully armed soldiers - he was really being treated like Godzilla.

But this is as it should be.

After all, he has a monster imprisoned inside him.

Chen Huai'an smiled bitterly: "Okay, I get it, so what are you going to do?"

[Well... you will continue to be isolated in Room 1, along with your pets... Um, you also need to provide us with some blood samples every day. ]

"Let me tell him..."

There was a new person on the intercom.

I could vaguely hear a soft and gentle female voice.

【Chen Huai'an, I am Xiang Xiaoyuan. 】

[Please do not have any thoughts of self-destruction. Seventy percent of your body is made up of transformed cancer cells. If you kill them violently, you will die too. I am the leader of the expert team. Please believe us. We will definitely develop a plan to help you fuse and absorb the cancer cells! ]

Hearing Xiang Xiaoyuan's voice, Chen Huai'an's anxiety was slightly relieved. He looked up at the surveillance camera and said, "Why are you helping me so much? I was the one who killed the mustache uncle..."

【I feel sorry for the death of Director Luo.】

In the monitoring room, Xiang Xiaoyuan held the microphone, with an indelible sadness in his eyes.

But she still pulled herself together and comforted Chen Huai'an:

"This matter is not your fault. When you officially joined the Demon Slayer Division, every Demon Slayer was already prepared to make sacrifices.

As for why I should help you like this.

It is said that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

But frankly speaking, a general who can control his own power is very important to the demon slayer, and even to the whole world in fighting against demons and evil spirits! "

She emphasized her tone.

"So, Chen Huai'an, you are very important! You are very important to the whole world!!"

"Please give our expert team some time..."

"We will definitely save you!"

Qingran Baby

As for why the beard is alive, there are foreshadowings in chapters 94 and 137. The original manuscript of chapter 137 was not obvious, so some new descriptions were added.

In addition, some people think that the heroine's life weapon is a charging treasure, which is crazy, so a new skill [Thousand Changes] is added. It can be a sword, etc., but the main skill will not be changed. (Changing the skill will change the outline)


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