Chapter 599

"Is it a dream?"

Looking at the silent house again, Lester smiled bitterly.

But soon, his pupils contracted into the eyes of a needle.

Where Sulu dissipated, a crystal was quietly suspended in mid air.

"Mysterious..."

He murmured and reached for it.

Boom!

Crystal is not cold, but has a warm touch, but with 'contact', a terrible message exploded in his mind.

Professional, mysterious, quick success

After a lot of mysterious knowledge, there is Sulu's warning: "if you want to set off a world change, you can't do without power... This is my last gift to you. Of course, you also know that the more mysteries spread, the bigger the door of the world opens, which may bring more terrible dangers... Therefore, it depends on your choice."

The world still has mysterious power, although it is very weak.

The royal family of Maximilian obviously has some extraordinary power. If laizhe doesn't have the strength of self-protection, I'm afraid he can't carry out anything at all.

Sulu just handed the mysterious' key 'to laizhe.

As for whether or not to "open the door", how big the door should be opened is entirely his own business.

Even if he messed up in the end, his avatar can leave at any time. At most, Ms. Yue took control of another world. In fact, he didn't lose anything.

"But, son of the world, I hope you won't let me down."

He smiled and really left the camp.

……

A few months later.

In the north, outside the "capital of hope".

The huge railway station is built in the far suburb, which is closely guarded like a military camp.

When Sulu got off the train from the south to the capital, he suddenly saw a group of soldiers in full airtight clothes, where he was tough on all passengers: "line up and start quarantine!"

Most of the passengers were very obedient. Occasionally, a few were grumpy and complained, and were immediately taught to be a man by batons.

Sulu knows that as a quarantine area, these soldiers can shoot in the face of emergency.

This kind of bad service, if it were a private railway company in peacetime, would probably go bankrupt at a loss. At this time, it unexpectedly received the support of the general public.

"Most of these passengers come from the 'epidemic area' or places close to the 'epidemic area'. Although they have been 'quarantined' several times, I hope they will not be taken lightly."

Sulu watched the people in front enter a tent, and immediately "mysterious power..."

Sulu put his hand on the stone and immediately understood‘ A detection mechanism... Only when the target has some 'special' will it react... '

Ten seconds later, the beak officer stared at Sulu, looked at the unchanged white stone, and stamped a dark green mark on the identity document obtained by Sulu with a nearby seal - "Quarantine passed"!

Sulu put away the papers and walked out of the tent from the other end.

The passengers here look much better. With a relaxed smile on their faces, they slowly walk out of the railing under the guidance.

Just as Sulu was mixed in the crowd and walked out of the station, the shrill whistle sounded.

"Martial law! Martial law!"

"There is an infected person!"

The soldiers on both sides roared quickly, closed the iron door of the cell and splashed pungent disinfectant.

The passengers were in a panic and watched all the quarantine windows close.

The passengers who didn't walk out of the station were like prisoners in prison, clutching the railing and crying in despair.

"One step to heaven, one step to hell."

Sulu just laughed at himself and suddenly saw a line of epidemic prevention soldiers surrounded. He couldn't help rolling his eyes. He knew that they couldn't do without second observation and so on.

Even the railway station may be closed for some time.

The whole city of hope relies on this extremely strict rules and regulations to barely maintain the operation of the administrative system in a plague ridden world.

"Of course... There may be some mysterious power."

Sulu looked in a certain direction.

There, a team of more elite professionals rushed over.

They all wore crow beak shaped masks, and their speed was much faster than that of ordinary soldiers.

'Royal professionals? Although there is only one order, this breath... "

Sulu felt that the advancement of these "beaked soldiers" must be very strange. Maybe it has something to do with the secrets hidden by the royal family.

"The current king, Kim DEM, was unknown at the time of the crown prince. As a result, the plague came and showed his skill immediately. Obviously, something was wrong..."

"And what a coincidence."

Sulu thought of this and sneered. Taking advantage of the confusion, his figure disappeared in the sight of others.

This is not really invisible, but hides his body shape with the help of the magic of light and shadow.

Because of the confusion of the infected person, this little anomaly was not found by anyone.

When these outbound passengers were taken away for inspection, Sulu had come to the periphery of the station.

He took a fancy to a 'beaker'.

Wearing white uniforms, goggles and masks, the other party could not see the slightest expression on his face and was cruising around the station.

Suddenly, like a frightened cat, his whole body exploded and he felt the danger approaching.

But it was useless. The next moment, the "beaker" was knocked out, and his figure also disappeared into the void.

The shrill whistle rang around. Before long, a team of Kingdom soldiers and professionals rushed over: "someone attacked cook... It's bold."

A bird beaker wearing a gold medal roared, "find him, catch him!"

……

Wilderness.

"Let me see your true face."

Sulu took off a beak mask and suddenly saw a very disgusting face.

Dark red is like scorched skin and sulfuric acid. You can also see unhealed muscle tissue and lymph. This is a disfigured face!

"You'd better not come out at night. It's easy to scare children."

Sulu was inspired and found something unusual in him.

"Germs? Infectors? Stimulate the human body with a germs that will not spread the disease and produce extraordinary power... Is this the career path mastered by the royal family? Maybe it should be named [infected]?"