Chapter 60 Zhou Li’s big hand holds you firmly

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Yingnan and Jordan will always be indebted to Gerost.

It can be said that Gerost single-handedly turned the tide of the bizarre disaster that almost destroyed Jordan and saved Jordan and Yingnan in the apocalypse. Everyone knew that the mighty Jordanian battle dealt a fatal blow to Weird, but few people noticed that the end of Weird's disaster was in a snowy mountain.

In fact, after the Battle of Jordan, Gerost had located the exact location of the Gospels and was preparing for the final hunt. But at a critical moment, the wisdom of the gospel appeared in the conference room, which is the government conference room where Zhou Li and the others are now.

At that time, various forces represented by the Jordanian government were conducting post-war reconstruction negotiations, and the Gospels appeared in the meeting that was about to end. At that time, Jerost had just set off for the Alps, so he did not attend the meeting that determined the lives of countless people.

The specific content of that meeting is unknown, but the final outcome was that the Gospels established their own church and preserved themselves. As for Gerost, the savior who should have been highly publicized, there has been no news since that day and his whereabouts have disappeared.

“I’m so happy that I can still see your faces.”

He walked to the front of the long table, grabbed a chair and sat next to Zhou Li. Geralost crossed his legs and glanced at the old representatives of power, finally settling on the face of the white-haired Erwin.

"Jerost...we thought..."

An older force representative was about to say something, but Geralost interrupted him directly, "Do you think I'm dead? Or do you think you did the right thing?"

"I know we're sorry for you."

Another representative spoke, his eyes evasive, "But there is nothing we can do. The disasters suffered by Jordan and Yingnan are too great, we..."

Buzz~~~

The silver crossbow arrow scratched the representative's cheek, and a blood streak appeared on his left ear. Gerost raised his crossbow and said in an indifferent voice: "I don't come here to get your apology or compensation, nor do I want to listen to your noisy explanations. My purpose of coming here is as always."

"Save the people you habitually abandon, that's all."

Facing the sharp-tongued Geralost, most of the people present had no way to refute. They know how shameless the decisions they or their previous president have been, and once they are exposed, they will be cast aside by the whole world. Although they signed a confidentiality contract, Geralost, who was supposed to keep it secret forever, appeared in front of them.

Guilt, helplessness, and deep fear.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to get involved in your past."

In the almost frozen atmosphere, Zhou Li clapped his hands and broke the stiff air, "Now we should let professionals explain to everyone the Mega Evolved Pokémon... Plague Knight."

"Don't be restrained, just think of me as a corpse, here to educate you."

Geralost made a black humorous joke, and then said seriously: "What I want to say next is the key point."

Suppressing the complicated emotions in their hearts, the representatives of various forces focused their attention.

"The first thing I can tell you is that the monster currently in Jordan Tower is a monster that completely surpasses the Plague Knight."

What Gerost said was pure gold. If this group of people were half-convinced when Zhou Li said that the Plague Knight would evolve, then everyone believed it after Gerost said it.

"What we have to face next is a monster that can spread a plague that contains destined death, and at the same time can control the aura of death within a certain range, the omen of death plague."

"Death by destiny?"

As one of the few people who gave up the vote and did not choose to cooperate with the Gospel, Noxa asked: "What is that?"

"Death by destiny is a concept."

After organizing his words, Gerost replied: "If the original plague was a disease that killed the human body, then the destined death is the existence that kills a person's destiny."

"for example."

Gerost stretched out his hand, and a blue ball appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and then thin lines of countless colors spread out.

"These are the fate of an ordinary person. There is pink representing love, blood red for war, plague green for disease, light green for life, etc. These are the fates that a person will experience."

He paused with his right hand, and a touch of dead black floated out from the side, covering the scattered thin lines, and then solidified those thin lines into a thick line, and then infected it into black.

Gu Xing

"The death of destiny is to change a person's fate to the black color of death. In other words, when a person is infected with the death of destiny, everything that originally constituted him will be his murderer."

"Can't it be cured?"

Facing Neil's inquiry, Gerost shook his head and said calmly: "Death by destiny is not a disease, nor a curse. It cannot be cured, nor can it be lifted, unless a god changes your fate for you, but that chance Very little."

After hearing this, everyone fell silent. Destiny is such a mysterious thing that even gods cannot control it.

Because the gods are also involved in the movement of destiny.

"So, what do we want to challenge is a monster that can kill us at will?"

At this time, people no longer have the energy to miss the past. A strength representative looked pale and asked Jerost and Zhou Li: "Can we win?"

"Yes, and with great certainty."

This time, Zhou Li said: "Although destiny is terrifying, it is not impossible to solve it."

"any solution?"

Facing other people's inquiries, Zhou Li slowly stood up, looked at everyone, and said firmly:

"As long as we kill him before he uses Destined Death, wouldn't it be solved?"

Oh, you know how to talk nonsense.

People's excitement suddenly cooled down. All of them knew that what Zhou Li said was nonsense. The biggest problem now is that the cocoon of the Death Plague Omen is very strong, and the Death Plague Omen itself is extremely resistant. An explosion or attack that can destroy the Death Plague Omen can also destroy the entire Jordan.

"I know what you are thinking."

A smile appeared on Zhou Li's face. He gave no explanation or guarantee. He just said something that seemed to have nothing to do with it. "Before that, I need you to do something for me."

"In a moment, Yingnan Daily will upload a piece of news. What I need you to do is to spread this news to all regions."

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In a residential building next to the Jordan Tower, a handsome young man took the newspaper and said goodbye to the deliverer with a smile. He returned to the clean and tidy house holding the bread bag and holding the newspaper.

After a while, the boy who washed his hands picked up the newspaper on the table and spread it out. When he saw the newspaper headlines, the young man's eyes suddenly froze.

"Shocking twist: Foldes turned out to be the driving force behind the plague"

The young man looked at the water stains on the newspaper and the photo he had no intention of, and frowned, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he took out an ordinary-looking book, opened it, and turned to the last page. Then he took out a pen and wrote a line on it.

“Most sees the news through the eyes of the people who reported it, through the Gospels.”

As soon as the characters fell, Most's eyes were suddenly occupied by darkness. Soon, he fell into a state of "looking through other people's memories."

From the reporter's perspective, he saw the information provided by the Shadow Union to Yingnan Daily, which contained loopholes and discrepancies in Folds' identity.

Then, the reporter saw Zhou Li and his companions walking unscrupulously on the plague-ridden streets. The masks on their faces were just decoration and had no effect.

Then, the reporter saw Zhou Li coming into contact with a civilian infected with the plague. A layer of black mist appeared on his hand behind the civilian's back and penetrated into the civilian's body.

Finally, in the studio of Yingnan Daily, the reporter connected various evidences together and finally came to a conclusion.

Foldes, the man behind the plague.

After concluding a review of the memories of those who reported the news, Most fell into a long silence. Then he turned around and pulled down the curtain behind him.

One wall was covered with countless photos cut out from newspapers. Roya, Folds, Aluma, Christine, and all the chaos in the slums are all available. This is all information collected by Most after he forgot himself, by checking the gaps in his memory.

After a long pause, Most took out a pen, erased the x next to Folds's photo, and then added a question mark.