MTL - Global University Entrance Examination-Chapter 82 Guest villains

Gao Qi immediately broke his swearing and drew a knife from his waist.

The knife was worn by him before he went out, which was the one used for sleepwalking. He intuitively felt that the town was okay, don't put it on the waist just in case, he never thought it would come in handy so soon.

He always had friends with Gao Qi, whoever didn't move his brother's eyes for a long time, he would chop his hand.

No joke.

Who knew that as soon as the blade of his knife was about to pierce, he was snatched by another.

The hand was slender and strong, holding a "patient" arm full of sore blood, and twisting it in the opposite direction.

Just click "click".

The bad hand twitched a few times and fell to the ground, grunting three times.

...

Everyone froze, including Gao Qi holding a knife.

He stunned and looked at the cruel man.

Who is not Qin Chen? !!

He pursed the corner of his mouth, shook off the blood from his hand, and turned his head to ask Yang Shu, "I remember you brought a tissue?"

The daring Miss Yang was stunned by what he had just done, and mechanically pulled out the bag from the skirt folds and handed him the tissue.

Qin Chen actually said, "Thank you."

Gao Qi: "???"

"Why are you catching him?" Miss Yang finally didn't hold back, and said something for Gao Qi.

Qin Chen didn't lift his eyelids. He pulled out two sheets of paper and said, "The black death can't be dragged on for so long, and what you said just now is that it can't survive any illness. There is nothing wrong with removing your arm. Or do you really say Going to give him an injection and medicine? "

Yang Shuxin said who talked to you about incurable problems? The point is this? ? ?

But she had not spoken yet, and a scream came out.

The patient who had his hand released reacted after knowing it, and his crying face instantly changed.

His scream awakened all the "patients" in the house, and his snoring grew more and more.

The candidates were startled and covered their ears subconsciously.

The next second, the patients curled up in the quilt came out, **** hands grabbed the candidates in front of the bed.

For a moment, exclaiming and screaming flooded the entire church.

Qin Chen felt that one hand was hooked on his neck, and his fingers were fisted into fists, so as not to hit his face.

Then he was dragged around, bypassing the side high square pillars and sticking behind the pillars.

Youhui pulled back his arm from Qin Chen's neck and frowned, "Are you crazy?"

"You say this?" Qin Chen raised his blood-stained hand. "I've always been crazy, don't you know?"

The church's colorful windows are high, and the gloomy sky is shining through the glass, leaving only a few strands.

Qin Chen fell into the light with one eye, and he hid his gaze like a joke and said, "Don't stare at me like this. According to the nun, you have been infected, are you afraid?"

Bewildered: "Not afraid."

I want to know where I will be when I am sick in the exam.

But he even entered the coffin, and he was afraid of the so-called "infectious disease"?

"That's all right."

"A man who is sick is lonely, the examiner." Qin Chen shakes off the paper towel, hands over a piece, and says, "I'll be your companion."

Suddenly he was scratched.

***

The church was a mess and a mess.

Candidates are scared on the one hand, and skeptical on the other--

Hit it, for fear of touching the sore, it will become rotten.

Don't fight, when is this going to catch up?

Gao Qi and Zhao Jiatong did well.

But two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that there are more than forty hands comparable to biochemical weapons.

They lay down four "patients" on the bed, and entangled two with quilts.

Yang Shu is not from the army, he must not fight.

But neither she nor Zhou Qi dragged their heels. The two girls were first-rate agile and soft.

But they do not prevail.

These patients are dead, they still want one.

"Fuck! The knife is too short!"

Two black **** men smashed over, Gao Qi scolded, and took Zhao Jiatong behind him.

He closed his eyes subconsciously at the beginning, and said to his heart: Isn't **** an infection! come! Have the ability to face!

As soon as the juncture came out, I heard a bang.

The expected flesh and blood did not cover his face, but the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard.

Gao Qi opened his eyes.

I saw the two "contagious" gangsters straddling each other and holding on to the stretcher bed to smash people.

The so-called strong fear of horizontal, horizontal fear of death.

It's **** ... afraid to be strong, horrible, and mortal.

Youyou and Qin Chen have a stance of "broken jars and broken downs", and there are no taboos.

Those patients had sores in their fights, and in truth, they were far worse than these two.

So it only took 15 minutes before and after that, the dim little church "renewed."

Most of the beds were crooked, and the so-called "patients" were crammed into the quilt, from feet to neck, exposing only the head that would rot.

Twenty-five people gathered in the open space, at first glance, it looked like a set of bowling balls.

Confused holding an iron square stool, standing coldly in front of one of them, forming a silent threat.

patient:"……"

He moved his eyes, looked up, and met the eyes of another great demon.

Qin Chen stood behind him, pressing a hand on his shoulder across the quilt, bending over and asking, "The nun walked in a hurry, speaking too general, and we were a bit difficult to understand, so I ask you, What kind of disease is this? "

patient:"……"

He suspected that if he said something wrong, the stool in front of him would come up, and the one behind him would twist his head with his chin.

Candidates nearby are already drunk.

On the one hand, I feel uncomfortable, and on the other hand, I am a bit shy ...

Gao Qi said to Zhao Jiatong with a complex look: "Hey, these two ... Hey, it makes me a middle-aged man very difficult."

Zhao Jiatong: "What's the trouble?"

"Looking at it this way, we are more like villains, don't you think?" Gao Qi shouted with a fist and slogan: "Justice will eventually defeat evil-we are the evil."

Zhao Jiatong: "..."

It's a bit like ...

Zhao Jiatong said, "Should they let them ask another question?"

Gao Qi said, "No, I'll be kind."

Smashed or broken?

This is a proposition.

The patient hesitated for a moment, and said with a dumb throat, "It's not Black Death ..."

Yang Shu rolled his eyes with his arms beside him: "Crap."

"There was a black death in the town, but it has passed. The **** person died and was burned clean. In the winter a whole season of snow fell, and the disease was gone. The town died. There are not as many people in Kelton Castle ... "the patient said slowly.

His eyes were too big, and he seemed to be able to fall out of his eyes in two turns.

For a few moments, the amplitude of the left and right eye rotations was not even the same.

Yang Shu frowned, turned to look at the light in the castle, and walked away barefoot.

The patient went on to say, "If you want to say Black Death, Lord Duke can survive."

Another patient next to him said dumbly, "Not only, Lord Duke, wife, children, housekeeper, but servant ... there are more."

"That is, the Black Death spread quickly. The doctors, wearing masks and black robes, couldn't stop themselves from top to bottom. Who can avoid the people in the castle?"

Those patients looked like dead people, and their speech was even more ghostly.

Many candidates heard goosebumps, but no one interrupted.

"Later, I don't know how long, the news came from the castle, saying that the Duke found a witch doctor, and the disease is about to get better. Maybe I hope to do good deeds? Give us food for each household." Patient Say.

"Yes, I remember ... I was afraid of contagion, so we didn't invite us to visit the castle. We sent fresh beef and lamb and vats of wine. After the Black Death, we ate so well for the first time. It seemed to me that day I ate so much that I vomited twice at night and started to burn ... "

Hearing this, she asked, "Is there a problem with the food?"

The patient shook his head and said, "No, only I have been sick for a few days, and the others are fine."

Other patients echoed.

"I have a fever again and again, after a few days, maybe my body is dead, I will develop blood sores, and grow a large area. Then later ... I ..."

The patient tilted his head for a long time and said, "I forgot ... I seem to have been sick in this church."

He was not cured and he was lying in church.

The people around him gradually increased, and he was full of sores, and his flesh was blurred.

"From time to time, there will be a wave of doctors, just like you. But we can't remember the specifics ... Maybe it's scratched? Maybe it's infected?"

One candidate finally couldn't help but asked, "Are you guys ... alive?"

The patient was at a loss for a moment and said, "I forgot."

It's been too long, and this torture has been too long.

They have forgotten if they are still alive ...

Yang Shu's voice came suddenly: "You come to me."

Confused straightened up and followed the sound. Yang Shu did not know when he turned to the corner of the church.

Above her head is the church's largest stained-glass window.

Youchao rushed over there and said to Qin Chen, "Look at it."

The two finally let go of the patient, walked to Yang Shu one after the other, and the other candidates also gathered around.

Looking closely, they found that the painted picture was not the crucifix often found in churches, but a person wearing a hood and mask, surrounded by a circle of candles.

The light from the outside came in through those candles. From this perspective, the wrapped patients were no longer human, there was no flesh on their faces, only Bai Sensen's skull.

The skulls were so black-eyed that they stared at the crowd, neatly and neatly.

Gao Qi cursed, "I know all historical questions are under the guise of which history is so long?"

Black Death is false, sorcery is true.

One examiner said sternly, and said seriously: "Maybe I have read more conditioned reflexes. I feel like a curse."

Another candidate asked: "When the sun shines, it looks like a skeleton ... How can this disease be cured? How can they be relieved? All killed?"

Confused for a moment, he turned around and asked Qin Chen: "I'm going to tie a nun, can you go?"

Qin Chen laughed: "How can such a bad thing be without me."

Other candidates: "???"

Gao Qi said, "I'll go too."

Qin asked: "Are you infected?"

Gao Qi said, "No."

"Unfortunately, I have." Qin Chen smiled and patted his shoulder: "Be honest."

Gao Qi: "..."

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