latent syndrome.

Chapter 223 222. Evil Force
The solitary peak that is almost touching the top of the cloud is already covered with white snow on the halfway up the mountain.

Its cabin was covered by wind and snow, and the snow had already reached the threshold.

And the scene of madness reveals the supreme power.

That grotesque and evil man with moths in his mouth, yellow teeth, and unkempt face, every time he uttered a word, it filled Colin's brain like a magic voice.

His hand holding the gun convulsed, as if some kind of faith had been shaken.

It was exactly as he said, and everything was as he said.

On the last day in Las Vegas, he received a call from his ex-wife's father, saying that she was extremely unstable and hoped that Colin could help.

Even though Ke Lin knew deep down in his heart, neither she nor her family had contacted him once in the past few years, which showed that the situation had reached an extremely serious level.

But my own behavior...

If that's the way to resist fate, that's stupid.

That kind of remorse, like the fangs of a poisonous snake, is embedded in the neck, injecting the venom of despair and regret into it.

It wasn't until the news came from the second department that she had already contracted submerged disease. It was too early, and she had already contracted it before she divorced Colin.

Now the symptoms have deteriorated to a certain extent, like the rest of the dying infected, there are already signs of being backlashed by the vision.

In the past few years, she struggled with the abyss alone, and Colin left her when she needed help the most, thinking that she was an unreasonable lunatic, mentally confused, and hysterical.

In the end it ended in tragedy.

Those times, the past years spent in that seaside hut, swept across Colin's mind like a wave, but they were all strangled by the cold wire knife and cut into pieces.

"Your expression is so wonderful."

"Although it's cruel to say that."

"You protect... the useless people of the whole world."

"It's those useless people who killed your wife. It's their ignorance and stupidity that made everything go to an uncontrollable purgatory."

"At its root, everything is caused by you."

"You're worse than a cripple, Colin, you selfish bastard."

"You hypocrite!"

"My kind!"

Dirty saliva splashed from Opal's mouth, and every word was like the breath of a devil, churning and stirring in Colin's sea of ​​consciousness.

In this already extremely cold winter, it made Ke Lin even colder and colder. The ringworm on his arm and the extremely freezing ice that penetrated his brain and penetrated into his blood completely froze him.

Pim didn't know what to do. This was really... an unspeakable tragedy. Opal's words were too cruel, and he imposed tyranny on the already bloody and torn scab, tearing the heart out.

"You have arrived in Liberty City."

"But the second unit prevents you from visiting her because, in their version, she is isolated in a relatively safe environment."

"This will keep her going longer."

"But is that really the case?"

"Earlier, when you entrusted the Countermeasures Bureau to protect her, you had already fallen into the clutches of the Countermeasures Bureau."

"You're a ticking time bomb."

"There must be means of manipulation. Maybe before you learn the truth, even if she dies, you won't take it seriously."

"But now."

"Can you still watch with a blank face, the former lover whom you have let down so much, die in endless pain?"

Opal's pupils are irregular, and those weird ripples are like fuzzy and distorted black holes, from which no light can escape.

As if his soul had been pulled away, Colin took more than ten seconds to recover. His face was unprecedentedly ferocious, ferocious, and vicious.

Just like every crazy SCT maniac, full of rebellious tyranny.

"What's next..."

"What's next?"

Colin's palm stopped shaking, his finger touched the trigger, and he questioned Opal almost like a roar, pressing for the next content of the original manuscript.

"You realize the magnitude of the problem, which is wonderful."

"But... you can see for yourself, can't you?"

After saying that, Opal threw the original page wrapped in kraft paper on the table.

Colin is like crazy. He doesn't care about any taboos. Anyone who sees it will die suddenly. He just wants to know his own ending and his wife's ending very urgently.

Turning his finger into an enamel bone knife, he unpacked the kraft paper and was about to take out the original page.

Pim held him tightly, and now Colin has completely lost his mind. If he is crazy, then all this is hopeless.

No one knows the inside story of the incident, and the SCT and the Countermeasures Bureau are hunting down all witnesses of the South Pacific incident, hiding all secrets.

If you can't do anything with your own words, and without the help of a transcendent person, then all this is irreversible.

"Don't you know?"

"Those who have read the real page will fall into complete frenzy and even die violently."

"Just like Opal, he has remnants of outer space on his body, and the things that protect him have become like that."

"Even Violet said that it can only be interpreted and described by scholars with a mortal heart, otherwise it must not be approached."

Pim was not careless in the slightest. In order to hold a transcendent person like Colin, he even used his greatest strength, but he still felt that his strength was too weak.

Colin was completely insane.

"just in case……"

"Is this my destiny?"

"Even my madness..."

"Also in this irreversible torrent of fate."

Colin was about to pull out a corner of the entire page.

"It's pointless."

"It's not completely hopeless now, there is still room for redemption, isn't it?"

"We can still rescue her, and we can still save everything."

"Just do what this man says."

"He knows it, and he knows how to reverse it."

Pim trusted Opal very much, even though he hadn't stayed with him for a few days, just relying on a sliver of pure thought, he was the one who knew the truth, and that alone was enough.

He knew that it was useless to pull Colin, so he had no choice but to directly pick up the original full page, hold it all in his hand, and use a lighter to create a cluster of flames. If Colin was still persistent, he would burn it.

Its rising flames illuminate the faces of everyone here, and all of them are fierce and violent.

Opal knows that these are all anchor points, these are all processes, and all are necessary.

"Now is not the time to play house."

"The High Command of the Countermeasure Bureau is secretly controlling everything, and the SCT has already covered the sky in Liberty City."

"And there are too many wastes, madmen, waiting for you to solve them."

"Ladies and gentlemen."

"As long as I have nothing else to do, I think I can begin to describe the battle plan."

"first……"

"We've got to take over Liberty City."

"Give those guys some color."

(End of this chapter)