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Chapter 423: Late at night, the church bell rang

"1984" George Orwell

It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen.

In April, the weather was cold and clear, and the clock struck thirteen.

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Time passed little by little.

Su Wen finally showed some signs of waking up from his deep sleep.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes.

He stood up slowly and looked at the dim environment around him.

Shelly was lying next to him, still asleep.

So the handsome gentleman did not choose to wake her up.

He just stood up very lightly and arrived outside the protective door of the next-door laboratory, not far from Croshan.

Then, he gently knocked on the glass door.

Then he walked into the laboratory calmly:

"How is the research going?"

"Soon."

Crossan replied in a lazy voice, yawning.

Then there was a hint of teasing on his face:

"Mr. Rhine.

You fell asleep instead.

Have you ever considered that a certain poor researcher is still staying up all night doing research despite being sleepy?

You have to make it up to me."

Su Wen shrugged:

"what do you want?"

I heard that he really didn't pay much attention.

Crossan gently tapped her right index finger on her lips and said softly:

"A hug?

Isn’t it too cheap for you?”

"I would rather exchange the information on the origin of viruses in the Arctic glaciers."

Su Wen was not joking.

On the contrary, when he came into contact with the conspiracy shrouded in the Kingdom of Eternal Night, and gradually peeled off the cocoon to start saving the place, he had already considered the source of the virus from the Sleeping Sect.

What's more, Croshan has also seen similar rapidly replicating viral gene fragments in the current American federal research institute in North America.

If you don't prepare in advance.

There may be dangers in the future that even he cannot deal with in time.

"real!"

Croshan was so sleepy that her tone had no fluctuations.

"Fake."

Immediately afterwards.

Su Wen received an angry stare from Croshan:

"Damn Mr. Rhine.

How dare you deceive such an innocent and simple girl like me.

Believe it or not, I will resign immediately."

This was the first time he saw Croshan with such an expression.

Then he smiled and waved his hand:

"Okay, okay, let me tease you.

I have a way to get relevant information, but at least I have to finish dealing with the affairs of the Kingdom of Eternal Night. The time will definitely not be too fast."

Hear him say that.

The female researcher in a white coat hummed twice to express her approval:

"Then I need to collect some interest first."

"What interest?"

"I need you to help me keep vigil.

I already....

I was so sleepy that I couldn't hold it any longer.

Good night."

She leaned back on the chair and fell into a deep sleep. Only at this moment, the quiet Croshan still looked like a beautiful girl.

in the past period of time.

Su Wen and Xie Li fell into deep sleep one after another in order to prevent enemies from approaching.

She could only forcibly give herself two injections of stimulants to survive until now.

The dark tide related to the 'Abyss Genealogy: Sleep' is surging in the Kingdom of Eternal Night, which has severely damaged human mental clarity.

Especially in the royal capital, the concentration of the Kuroshio has increased dozens of times.

What's more, Croshan has always been someone who stays up late, so it's really not easy to stay up here.

Su Wen looked at her sleeping face and smiled helplessly and shook his head:

"Thanks."

Later.

The handsome detective hugged her in a gentlemanly manner and placed her on the sofa where she had just been lying on, which was still warm.

Another four hours passed.

The 'ten hours' that Croshan told Rendell on the communication band is about to come.

All talent finally finished resting.

The journey to the Kingdom of Eternal Night has come to an end.

Crossan wakes up.

A group of people shared messages via voice.

She was wearing her coat and didn't care if she was a little naked because she just woke up.

Instead, she cares more about the final results of her research:

"It's just as I expected.

Four hours passed.

The activity of SDYUK-2 antibody has finally remained stable in such a special life position as Kuroshio pollution."

Hear this sentence.

Su Wen also looked at the medical shelf where the medicines were placed:

[Identification: SDYUK-2 antibody, special Kuroshio ‘sequence SDYU’ virus reverse transcription antibody.

The talented life scientist Croshan created SDYUK-1 as a trial weakly virulent and inactivated virus based on the information database.

At the same time, it is combined with the unstable antibodies obtained by the experimenter ‘Laihein’ after injecting the original strain of the virus.

After multiple iterations of character optimization and genetic sequence adjustment, the scientific side-border creation (second-order superior) was obtained.]

Experimenter.

The name seems a bit ambiguous.

But Su Wen didn't mind, he was a rational pragmatist.

This was the case when he used to play soul-based games. No matter how weird the equipment worn by the character looked, it didn't matter as long as the attributes were strong.

now.

Su Wen leaned elegantly on the bar counter of the abandoned mechanical bar, holding lemonade in his hand and said:

"Will it have any effect on the tide of corpses we froze before?"

"Most likely not.

Those people have become deeply black.

If you want to save them, relying solely on antibodies is completely impossible.

Even a fifth-level evangelical bishop can come here.

It is estimated that the most that can be achieved is small-scale purification.

But Rendell and Snown saw about the superficially infected people being transported by steam rail trains in the inner city.

It should be no problem for them."

Hear her say that.

Lendl felt a little more relieved:

"This is not like the real world.

The maintenance of order within the present world relies on the Night Watch.

And there may be more scenes happening outside the real world that we see before our eyes."

Su Wen nodded slightly:

"Whether it's Solomon's secret treasure connecting to the Pegasus constellation.

The Battle of the Parthenon, the collision between the other side of the tree realm controlled by the French African Congo and the Celtic elf culture.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Or the Heinsbrodt Space Station’s increasingly frequent star-dome gravitational slingshot project, and the work of Schloter Heavy Industries and NASA to develop planets around the solar system.

It's just a microcosm of it.

The order of human civilization.

It is just the tip of the iceberg hidden in the huge wheel of history.

It’s time to act.”

Because Miss Jiang was worried about his health, she prohibited him from tasting wine before taking action.

So Mr. Detective could only drink the lemonade in his hand, and then he snapped his fingers gracefully.

Church bells.

In the majestic mechanical background sound————

It sounded slowly.

One sound.

Two sounds.



Until, the thirteenth tone.

There was the church where he once planted the sleeping code through the fog card.

The guarding cultist suddenly had his mental barrier lifted after hearing the bell.

They were unable to resist the fluctuations of [Abyss Genealogy: Sleep] in the black tide, and felt uncontrollable sleepiness.

Immediately afterwards.

Shelly, who was fully armed, broke out of the door and swung her giant sword to cut off the cultists without hesitation:

"Don't worry, I'm here to save you.

quick.

Everyone, put on the clothes of these cultists, we need to catch the next steam train and rush to the inner city to rescue more people."

The child huddled in the corner timidly asked:

"Who are you? Are you a bad person?"

Hear your child’s questions.

The girl guard took off her scarred steel helmet and let her hair fly away in the wind blowing from the crack of the broken door of the church late at night.

She said firmly:

“I am ‘Shelley’, the acting captain of the 74th Squadron of the Signor Province of the Steam Guard.

Shelly Meredith.

He is also the sole heir of the deceased Border Earl Joseph Duck-Meredith!"


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