The gray street was filled with stench. Two huge garbage stations were located at both ends of the street, one behind the other, like two fortresses, blocking the entrance and exit of the street.
This street is the dirtiest street in the entire Yuancheng City. The mottled and old streets are filled with dirty puddles one after another, rotten and smelly vegetable leaves, and waste paper filled with dirty water...
On both sides of the street are dense and messy bungalows, like holes in a honeycomb, densely packed, with dense lines crisscrossing the top of the head. Many of the skins have peeled off and are covered with dust.
Wang Jin stood on this street, staring blankly ahead, as if he had lost the ability to move.
His fists were clenched and trembling faintly.
At the other end of the street, several military vehicles were parked in front of an almost crumbling dilapidated house, and a cordon had been set up around it.
Many neighbors gathered around and pointed at the house.
"Hey, what's wrong with old Mr. Chen? How can he die just because he's dead? I went to buy groceries two days ago, and he greeted me with a smile."
"Who says it's not the case? Old Chen's departure was too sudden..."
"Did he have some disease? Why does the body look so scary..."
"Who knows, we should stay away from here, what if it really is an infectious disease..."
The neighbors who were watching were talking a lot. A man in uniform walked through the cordon and walked towards everyone: "Which of you knows Chen Wei's relatives?"
"Relatives? How can old Chentou have any relatives? He only has a son who has been dead for many years, and his wife has been dead for many years. He usually lives alone."
A neighbor replied.
The man sighed after hearing this, got back into the cordon, and said to a middle-aged man who was also wearing a uniform: "Boss, this old man is alone and has no relatives."
"Then there's nothing we can do. I just checked. This old man is a family member of a soldier. Since he has no family members, just notify other people in the military department and let others take care of it."
The leader lit a cigarette, took a puff, glanced at the body covered with white cloth on the ground, and frowned: "By the way, let's notify the people at the Epidemic Prevention Department and ask them to come over. This old man looks so dead.
It's terrible, it looks like it's something sick, maybe it's an infectious disease. Okay, there's nothing going on here without our arrest department, so get ready to close the team."
Nowadays, with the development of the Martial Arts Era, an era in which all people practice martial arts, and as the human race's bodies become stronger and stronger, there are rarely any large-scale diseases.
Under such a premise, once a disease appears, its degree of danger will be far greater than any disease before the martial arts era, and it is likely to cause a disaster.
Everyone in the arrest department paid great attention to this, and one person had already picked up his cell phone and started contacting people from the Epidemic Prevention Department.
The boss took a long puff of smoke, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, turned around and was about to leave, when he saw a slender young man walking in this direction step by step on the dirty street.
"What do you do?"
A staff member of the arrest department stepped forward to stop him: "The arrest department is handling a case, and no one is allowed to enter here."
However, the young man acted as if he had not heard anything and still walked towards the warning line step by step.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? Didn't you hear what I said?"
The staff member stretched out his hand to push Wang Jin away, but as soon as his hand touched Wang Jin, his expression changed.
This boy, who was walking towards the cordon step by step, was like a bull, with astonishing strength.
In that seemingly long and thin body, there was an extremely powerful force surging. The staff member pushed him, but instead of making the boy take a step back, he stumbled and almost fell to the side of the road.
of sewage.
"What are you doing?!"
The staff member glared at Wang Jin, and the other people in the arrest department who were packing their things and preparing to leave all stood up and gathered around him with unkind expressions on their faces.
The leader of the crowd, the middle-aged man, narrowed his eyes, put one hand behind his waist, and stared at Wang Jin.
As long as something goes wrong with Wang Jin, he will take action without hesitation.
The atmosphere instantly became tense.
However, Wang Jin seemed unaware under the unkind gazes.
He walked step by step into the cordon and squatted down in front of the white cloth.
"What do you want to do? You can't destroy the scene!"
A staff member of the Arrest Division called out and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the boss.
The latter squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Jin's back.
He stretched out his hand, his palm trembling a little. He took several deep breaths, and as if he had exhausted all his strength, he suddenly opened the white cloth.
A familiar old figure was lying on the ground full of sewage, his eyes were closed, and the flesh and blood all over his body seemed to have been sucked dry by something, and it was very shriveled.
Lifeless.
The originally kind and old face now seemed like a strange monster depicted in some kind of cartoon, covered with dense pink tumors.
It's like some kind of weird hyphae spreading on it, making people feel nauseous just looking at it.
Not only the face, hands, and exposed ankles were also covered with the same dense pink sarcomas.
This is a quite horrifying picture, which is completely opposite to the corpse scenes such as the Giant View, but it has the same terrifying visual impact as the Giant View.
The moment the shroud was lifted, the surrounding neighbors subconsciously exclaimed and took a few steps back.
Even the arresting department staff who had seen the horrific corpse under the shroud took a few steps back unconsciously.
However, the young man squatting on the ground seemed to turn a blind eye to the horrific scene in front of him.
He slowly stretched out his palm and gently covered his face covered with red tumors.
Such an action made the head of the arrest department twitch his eyelids: "Boy, are you a relative of this old man? I advise you not to touch his body. This body is probably infected with some kind of infectious disease..."
Wang Jin ignored his words.
"Sorry, I'm late."
He spoke softly, and a soft green light spread in the palm of his palm facing downwards.
The densely packed pink sarcomas were like white snow under the sun, melting rapidly, and the pink color receded like a tide, gradually revealing the shriveled skin that was originally covered in pink.
After a few minutes, the pink sarcoma all over the place completely subsided, and not a single one was visible.
Everyone onlookers were surprised, and even the head of the arresting department had a look of surprise in his eyes.
Looking at Uncle Chen's body, which had returned to its original appearance, Wang Jin slowly stood up.
He was not able to save Uncle Chen during his lifetime, but at least, he could let Uncle Chen go away with dignity.
"I will avenge you."
His voice is very deep.
"Boy, what is going on? Why did all those pink sarcomas disappear as soon as your hand touched them?"
The head of the arrest department was keenly aware that something was wrong.
Even people like them who often deal with various murder cases couldn't tell the pink sarcoma on the corpse, so they suspected it was some kind of infectious disease.
Why can this young man make those sarcomas disappear just by touching this corpse?
The boss even began to wonder if this red sarcoma was some kind of virus created by this young man?
Wang Jin ignored him, but turned around. His eyes were like sharp swords, and he quickly locked onto a certain figure in the crowd.
That was a boy wearing the uniform of Yuancheng No. 1 Middle School. He was standing among the crowd, looking in this direction. His eyes under his glasses were full of indifference.
Noticing Wang Jin's gaze, the boy was stunned for a moment.
Immediately, a cold smile slowly widened on his face.
He turned around swaggeringly, carrying his schoolbag, and was about to leave.
"Hey, kid, who are you and what happened just now?"
The leader strode towards Wang Jin with a vigilant face, put a hand on his lower back, and tried to ask Wang Jin what was going on just now.
However, he heard a cold voice muttering to himself.
"You have committed such a crime and you still want to escape?"
"Escape? What are you escaping from..."
The boss was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at the boy in front of him.
I saw that boy, his eyes had become extremely cold without knowing when, and there was an astonishing murderous intention spreading from his body, as if it was a cold wind blowing from the Nine Nether Hell.
The killing intent was so fierce that it even made the battle-experienced leader shudder subconsciously.
After working in the arrest department for so many years, he has led the arrests of many fugitives who have committed crimes, including many murderous demons.
However, he had never felt such a cold and compelling killing intent.
What's more, such astonishing murderous intent emanated from such a boy who looked like he was only in his teens!
"not good!"
After a brief moment of shock, the leader suddenly reacted and reached out to grab Wang Jin.
However, it was still a step too late.
On the dirty and messy streets, there was suddenly a violent explosion.
The leader's hand was empty.
"Stay and be buried with him!"
The murderous sound was like thunder in the clear sky, deafening, and suddenly resounded in the air.
The asphalt-paved street suddenly exploded with two footprints, and among countless small stones flying, a figure rose into the sky.
The slightly dull sunlight seemed to cover this figure with a layer of scales. Like a demon descending from the sky, he punched the boy in the uniform of Yuancheng No. 1 Middle School in the crowd who was about to turn around and leave.
The air roared, and countless substantial ripples filled the air. The power of this punch was so powerful!
Among the crowd, the boy carrying a schoolbag suddenly turned around, and the cold smile on his face turned into a look of deep horror in an instant.