After taking a closer look at the group of people who were detained in the room, Lu Qi frowned.

He really is the infected person in his script.

The setting in the script is that after humans are infected, their strength will be greatly improved in a short period of time, including but not limited to physical skills reaching the peak that humans can achieve, and the emergence of superpowers and other manifestations.

He cast his gaze towards the necks of the infected people. A blood-red mark spread from the place where the clothes were no longer covering it to the jaw, with a complex and mysterious pattern.

They are indeed the infected people set up in their script.

When he was writing the script, the screenwriter told him with shining eyes that he wanted Mr. Silver Wolf to have a tattoo, which must be very embarrassing...

Well, that’s too far away.

This pattern was designed by him, Fukuzawa Yokichi cosplayer, and Mori Ogai cosplayer. Of course, it was mainly designed by him. Fukuzawa Yokichi cosplayer was responsible for cutting off his over-the-top designs, and Mori Ogai cosplayer was responsible for adding fuel to the fire (bushi

When I saw it, I actually felt an eerie sense of familiarity.

He is not sure about the source now, but this type of infected person can only be killed by specific people.

That's why there was a scene where he killed Fukuzawa Noriyoshi with his own hands.

...Fuck, nice knife.

Hopefully no one will go through this.

"Ranbu?" Nakahara Chuuya waved his palm in front of him, trying to wake up the absent-minded Ranbu.

The black-haired boy came out of his memories, smiled at him and said, "I'm fine."

Nakahara Chuuya withdrew his hand and looked at him with frowned brows.

The boy's expression now didn't seem to be fine. His whole face showed signs that he was about to cry, but his master pulled the corners of his mouth and made him smile.

That smile is uglier than crying.

Nakahara Chuuya pressed his hat down and said awkwardly, "If you want to cry, just cry directly."

"What are you laughing at? It's so ugly."

The boy restrained his smile as he said, stared at the patterns on the necks of those people with his eyes downcast, and whispered, "I don't want to cry."

He was just still very sad. No matter how much time had passed, he couldn't feel happy when he thought of that scene.

"Superpower - Soul of the Island." The black-haired boy whispered the name of the superpower.

Just like on the street, all the infected people exploded, and the bright red blood spilled all over the ground.

Turning his head to look at Nakahara Chuuya, Ranpo said, "These people are those who have been infected. People over there call them 'infected'."

"The strength of the infected will reach its peak after being infected."

He brought Nakahara Chuuya into the room, "The infected are contagious. The corpse can be transmitted to other people through blood and wounds. If it is a living infected person, then being injured by him can meet the conditions for transmission."

He pointed to the disappearing pattern on the corpse and continued, "The pattern is contagious until it disappears. This pattern is the sign of the infected."

"The infected can only be killed by special people or special tools." He looked up at Nakahara Chuuya, "However, special people and tools cannot be artificially created, and the places and methods of their appearance are also different."