Chapter 264 Unknown Premonition

Leng Yue looked at the information in the newspaper. Pude City suffered a poison gas leak and the entire city was blocked. She was from the Investigation Bureau. Of course she knew that the Bureau was covering up this kind of thing, but she didn't expect that such a thing could happen at this time. .

"These cults are so bold."

"It's just a city. It's most likely to be used for rituals like God's descent, otherwise it wouldn't be used." Nomanica's voice appeared in Leng Yue's mind.

"God descended?"

"Which evil god came?" Leng Yue asked.

"How do I know? I can only linger in your body now." Nomanica thought to herself, why did that guy come down? Could he have come down to catch me?

Nomanica felt the movement of the moon that night, and those people were related to the moon. She still avoided them honestly. Besides, now she was just walking food in the eyes of those guys, and she had no ability to resist.

"Why do you think that guy released so many alienated plants?"

"Hurry up and collect the materials. Why do you care so much?" Nomanika said calmly.

Leng Yue was still a little disappointed that she didn't get any news from Nomanica. Her intuition told her that Nomanika definitely knew something, but she never told her.

"You think my current route will be discovered by that guy?"

"No, he will definitely create a bunch of subordinates. Who will be thinking about you, as long as you don't attract attention, but I think it's better to go out and avoid the limelight. I feel like something big is going to happen recently." Normani Ka reminded.

"I won't leave, this is my country, unless you tell me why?" Leng Yue knew what this evil god knew.

"That's my spiritual intuition, it's going to be dangerous here."

"Can he still destroy the country?"

Nomanica didn't speak, which made Leng Yue a little uneasy, and she asked nervously: "Is it really possible?"

"You seem to have misunderstood the destructiveness of a human god. You humans are far from realizing what we mean to humans. Even a drop of rain is a disaster for ants."

Bureau of Investigation
Hughes went crazy looking at the report on the table. So many things happened in such a short period of time, and he failed to handle every one of them. If there hadn't been a suitable candidate above, he would have been replaced long ago.

Hughes sighed and said, "How's it going in Poudre City?"

The secretary answered on the side: "There is no pollution. It should just be pure massacre, or to please the gods. Those madmen can do anything."

"I know, send the army to clean it up, and clean it up according to the military's opinions."

Heavily armed soldiers surrounded a blood pool filled with corpses, cursing the cruelty of the cult members. A man wearing a military uniform that was completely different from the other soldiers walked to the blood pool and looked at the altars built by residents. There was anger hidden in his heart, but he knew that these people could only stand in the way of the gods and monsters, and they were just helping those guys deal with the aftermath.

Pierre has been from a soldier to the current general. He knows more and fears more. He also wants to obtain the same abilities as those guys, but the country will not let them have them. They have weapons and abilities. , but that’s politics.

Pierre saw a seed floating on the blood pool, and curiously bent down to pick it up. The moment he held it in his hand, a strong desire told him to take it away.

The sound was so clear and strong that he vaguely saw a beautiful sacred tree appearing in his mind, which he couldn't get rid of.

"General, what's wrong with you?" the soldier on the side asked with concern.

Pierre came to his senses and shook his hand and said: "It's okay, I just felt angry when I saw this scene."

Pierre squeezed the seed in his hand and did not say what he saw, but he knew that this seed was definitely not simple, and even contained what he needed most.

"Please clean up this place, remember not to leave any traces, and this is top secret, so I won't say anything more about leaking secrets."

"Got it General Peel".

Pierre turned around and left without any fluctuation on his face. After returning to his house, he took out the seeds in his palm and looked at the seeds in his palm. After observing for a while, he found no effect. Even the tree he saw before had no effect. appearing again.

"Is it just a flash in the pan?"

In his dream at night, Pierre once again saw the sacred tree during the day. It was sacred and mysterious above the blood pool, which made him a little stunned. "This is not for you to watch!"

A voice sounded, and Pierre seemed to be awakened. He found that there was a little boy beside him. His skin was as white as jade, and his perfect appearance revealed the majestic vitality. No one would think this at first glance. He is an ordinary person, so perfect.

"Who are you?" Pierre looked at the little boy beside him who did not look like a mortal and asked his doubts.

"The seed needs life to feed it to grow, and it will give you everything you want!"

The little boy did not answer Pierre, but looked at the tree of life and said this to himself.

Pierre suddenly sat up from the bed, his back covered with cold sweat. He opened his hand and found an ordinary seed lying quietly in his palm. The dream just now was not fake.

Pierre looked at the seeds in his palm and murmured the words in his dream: "Seeds need life to feed them before they can grow."

“Seeds need life to feed them in order to grow.”

"life".

"Flesh and blood, grown up"

Pierre looked at his wife beside him, who was breathing calmly and still sleeping with a peaceful look on his face. A terrible thought popped into his mind, but he extinguished it in an instant.

Peel looked at the seeds, wondering why this thought came to his mind.

But as soon as I suppressed it, crazy thoughts couldn't stop popping up again.

“Live, feed, grow.”

"What are you talking about at this late hour of the night!" Pierre's wife rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at her husband who sat up and was mumbling. She didn't see the crazy look in her eyes clearly in the darkness.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about what happened during the day and can't sleep. You should go to sleep first!"

"OK then!"

Looking at his wife who was sleeping again, Pierre got up and went to the bathroom. Cold water poured on his body, but his body became hotter and his heart beat harder.

Thinking of what he had just thought, he hated himself even more, but he couldn't restrain the impulse.

Pierre looked at the seeds in his hand and wanted to throw them away, but hesitated for a long time but did not throw them out. He looked at the beating heart under his chest.

"life"

Pierre looked at the seed lying quietly in the palm of his hand, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes, breathing heavily through his mouth and nose, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The moment he swallowed it, Pierre felt his heart beating violently, like a drum beating. He felt it, and he felt the gap between him and a mortal.

"It turns out that feeding with life is feeding with one's own life!"

the next day,
Mrs. Peel looked at her husband, who was already 50 or [-] years old and should have looked old. He seemed to have become younger overnight.

"Why do you look younger?"

Pierre touched his face and said with a smile: "Maybe I'm in a better mood. Haven't you noticed that I've been like this?"

Seeing her handsome and much younger husband, Mrs. Peel was not happy and said nothing.

Looking at his wife, Pierre touched his face and murmured: "Have you become younger?"

He looked at the strong muscles on his body again: "It seems to be much more than that!"

(End of this chapter)

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