Chapter 421

Bachus, who was a little fat, walked down the dark corridor of the museum with his right hand in his coat pocket.

After confirming that there was no one around, he took out his right hand.

Is this...

do you really want to eat it?

What appears in his palm is a small bag made of some hard transparent material, like some kind of hard plastic or glass...

while in the bag, it is white powder, but when you rotate the angle of view slightly, the color of the powder becomes red powder.

"Structural color?"

Bachs frowned.

He studied biology in University and is now a biology teacher at Wudu University. This situation is similar to the characteristics of many insects and birds -

structural color.

Some insect body walls have very thin wax layer, engraving point, groove or scale and other fine structures, which make light wave refraction, diffuse reflection, diffraction or interference to produce various colors.

The metallic luster and flash on the surface of the beetle's body wall are typical structural colors, while the color of bird feathers and butterfly wings are structural colors.

He put the bag in front of his eyes, but with the naked eye, he couldn't see the tiny structure that could produce structural color.

He looked at the small bag and then sighed deeply.

What does the black bell church really want to do? Why use drugs to control him?

"Drugs......

in his cognition, this thing is undoubtedly a drug. By making people addicted to drugs, they have to rely on the black bell church.

Black bell church, the largest dark organization in the fog city.

When he was a teacher at Wudu University, he got to know the organization by accident.

It is said that the black bell church is carrying out a large amount of drug manufacturing. Even the police can't do anything about it.

How could the police not?

Originally, he thought it was just an urban legend, but when he went to look for strange creatures, he was followed by people.

What makes him even more surprised is that his friend, Rodman, who was also a member of the detective agency in college, is a member of the black bell church.

And...

it seems that many of the former members of the detective agency joined the black bell church.

They must have been controlled by this addiction, right?

And he... The black bell church told itself through Rodman that if he didn't eat it, his family would...

hateful!

Bachus clenched his fist with hatred.

Then he began to wonder why Rodman didn't watch him eat.

Is Rodman trying to create an opportunity for him to escape this crisis?

Bachs frowned, and he didn't know what to do now.

If he ate it, if he was addicted to drugs, he would never want to leave the black bell Church in his life.

Of course, he knows the harm of drugs. He has also heard of many cases in which people who think they have a strong will can't get rid of after they get addicted to drugs.

He didn't think he could be better than those people.

But if you don't eat it, you can only hide for a while... In the future, if you don't seek drugs from the black bell church, you will also be suspected.

And it will also involve Rodman, who is well meaning to help himself...

what should we do?

...

on the other side, in the pavilion outside the foreign Pavilion, Rodman squinted and leaned back on his chair, enjoying himself.

Beside him, the rickety old man pushing the dining car opened his eyes, and a pair of blue vertical pupils looked at Rodman:

"Rodman, when are you going to linger? Just force them to eat it. "

There was no respect in the tone. It seemed that Rodman was not his master at all, nor was he a housekeeper.

"Shut up, gore." Rodman opened his eyes, and a bloody light flashed in his eyes. "Or you want to die here."

"You..."

the housekeeper named Gao Er resisted his anger. Yu Guang swept the ball on the grass and finally suppressed his emotion.

"That's right, Goyle. Dogs should be good dogs. Don't try to talk back to their owners."

Rodman laughed and opened the lid of the dining car.

On the white plate, there are several pieces of meat products similar to fried steak, with beautiful vegetables on the edge.

With scorn, Rodman glanced at Goyle next to him:

"how about, Goyle, would you like to have it with you? This is very good. "

Gore's old face flashed a trace of disgust:

"no, you'd better eat it yourself."

When he finished, he closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see his dining scene....

in the foreign Pavilion, after more than an hour of group running games, Yage and several other people changed because of Yage's discomfort.

"It's a pity that Aguilar, who is a detective now, is the best one."

"It doesn't matter, Yage, you have a rest first. We'll call you after the party starts in the evening."

"OK."

Yage responded to their concerns with a reluctant smile. Then he shook his head and was about to turn around. But just then, a feeling of trance came.

"Here we go again..."

the vision becomes extremely blurred, as if covered by a thick fog.

Dizziness makes him feel that everything around him is shaking and floating with his body.

Screams, whispers, whispers.

All kinds of trance sounds came, and the fine sounds mixed together, as if there were countless creatures whispering in his ears.

Yage reluctantly opened his eyes. The scene in front of him was distorted like an abstract painting, like a painting that a madman spilled paint at will.

In his field of vision, the group of friends sitting around the sofa once again turned into strange humanoid creatures.

Yage bit his lips and tried to wake himself up by creating pain, but his action failed.

Not only did the pain not make the abnormality disappear, on the contrary, because of the pain, the scene in front of him was more distorted.

He supported the wall all the way, crossed the corner and walked into the corridor.

At this moment, he felt a sense of sight.

He didn't know where the line of sight came from.

In the depth of his soul, the dark evil Rune formed under the wringing of doom, at this moment, was finally fully formed.

In an instant, he lost consciousness.

And the next moment he fell, he stood up again.

However, compared with before, his eyes changed, as if a different person.

"Really, how could I be so weak and stupid?"

As he twisted his wrist, Yager showed a smile. Then he looked at his hands, and a dark, evil force poured out of his hands.

At this time, he came face to face with a man.

Yage looked at each other with a smile and several kinds of malice flashed in his eyes.

Finally, his eyes fixed on the other side's right hand, which was a strong, comfortable and thirsty power.

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