I write obituaries for the gods

It was that nurse.

She was convulsing on the ground, her expression pained, like a fish out of water.

By the window, Litty was peeking out at the nurse with a curious look on her face.

"Brother Lin Chen," Little Litty looked up at Lin Chen and pointed to the nurse on the ground, "Catch the lolicon!"

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Chapter 88: If it's not sealed, it's not open.

Looking at the nurse convulsing on the ground, Lin Chen suddenly felt quite superfluous.

He walked to the bedside, picked up Litty (the little girl naturally opened her arms to be hugged), took her to the door, and then turned to look at the possessed nurse.

At this point, the nurse's convulsions subsided considerably, and she struggled to get up, but no matter what she did, she couldn't.

"Liti, what did you do to her?" Lin Chen glanced at the little white fluffy ball behind him.

“She tried to grab me,” Litty said innocently, looking up. “I punched her twice.”

Two punches.

Lin Chen turned to look at the nurse again, feeling somewhat ashamed.

You little thing, you knocked her to the ground with just two punches?

"Hey, stop moving," Lin Chen pointed his gun at the nurse, "I see you have nowhere to run, how about we chat for a bit?"

The nurse looked up, a gentle and kind smile on her face:

"What a pity, I was thinking of using you as my costume... You're so handsome, sigh."

"Are you planning to manipulate me and then go back to kill Zuo Xia?" Lin Chen narrowed his eyes.

"It doesn't really matter. He won't die, but he should know fear now," the nurse's smile turned sinister. "Fearful people always hold back, you know? After all, I'm everywhere..."

"There are no other bodies for you to control here," Lin Chen said softly.

"Who knows? After all, you couldn't keep me..."

After saying that, the nurse rolled her eyes and lay motionless on the ground.

"She's possessed by a ghost!" Litty exclaimed excitedly. "The ghost flew out the window!"

Lin Chen immediately entered the "Mirage City," and from this perspective, he did indeed see a faint white figure flying out of the window.

He immediately went to the window, removed the pistol magazine, projected a magazine full of spiritual pressure bullets, inserted it, and raised the gun to aim.

Then, Lin Chen peered into the past 0.5 seconds earlier and saw the trajectory of that white streak flying outwards—

"Clap clap clap!"

Three bullets, trailing pale blue light, flew out and flew precisely towards their target.

The next second, Lin Chen heard a clear, mournful scream coming from afar.

"He hit you!" Litty bounced around behind Lin Chen. "He swore! He called you a son of a bitch! He called you a spineless coward!"

"Kids shouldn't swear..." Lin Chen sighed and ruffled Litty's hair. "He's gone?"

“Yes, it’s gone.” Litty suddenly became very calm again, making a “boom” gesture. “The ghost on you was more powerful.”

"Was I haunted by a ghost just now?" Lin Chen asked Liti.

“Yes, yes, the white ghost, bigger than his!” Litty exclaimed excitedly.

It seems that the so-called "ghost" did indeed appear when the "Mirage City" was used.

This probably also means that... entering the "Mirage City" is not actually seamless, so you have to be careful about that.

"..."

Two minutes later, the Second Division arrived at the scene and began to deal with the victims who had been possessed by Hyakudochi.

Professor Jürgen rushed over from the lab bench and hugged Litty as soon as he entered the room.

"Honey, are you alright?"

“It’s okay, Daddy,” Litty laughed in Jürgen’s arms, “Brother Lin Chen is always right when it comes to exorcising ghosts!”

Jürgen gave Lin Chen a grateful look, and Lin Chen nodded before leaving the ward.

He turned a corner and met Zuo Xia in the intensive care unit.

"He's alright, his tongue has been reattached, but there was a lot of bleeding," Jiang Zhengge said, arms crossed. "It seems we won't be able to get any more information from him in the short term."

"The tongue can be reattached; the medical skills are superb..." Lin Chen sighed.

“That possessor knows us too well,” Li Zhanyi said, looking somewhat frustrated. “I’ve been maintaining the prophecy the whole time, but I didn’t realize he had already possessed Zuo Xia. By the time I saw the future, I couldn’t stop him from biting his tongue!”

“It’s not your fault. The enemy’s intelligence network is more sophisticated than we thought,” Lin Chen patted Li Zhanyi on the shoulder. “But don’t worry, I did hurt him.”

"How could I possibly hurt him?" Li Zhanyi muttered softly, "He's not even using his own body..."

"I struck at his soul, or consciousness," Lin Chen said calmly.

"Really?" Li Zhanyi turned his head in surprise.

"Ah."

Lin Chen turned his head and looked out the window.

"No matter where he is, he must be in a lot of pain right now."

.......

"Aaaaaaah! Damn it! Aaaaaah! My head, my head... aaaaaah..."

On the throne, shadows writhed, emitting constant screams.

He never expected that the investigator named Lin Chen could see his soul and hit it.

"Ughhhhh! Oh my god! Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!"

Shadow took a needle from his seat and stabbed it hard into his head.

"Ahhhh! Uhhh... Hehehehahahaha!"

He suddenly burst into laughter and began to gesticulate wildly on his throne.

"Happy, hehehe, happy, one more time, woohoo! Hehehe hahaha~"

As Baidochi went mad on the throne, a triangular door quietly opened.

Euclid stepped into the hall, his hands clasped behind his back, and looked up at the shadow on the throne.

"How is the cleanup of the Ideal State progressing?" the demigod asked.

"Oh ho ho... Hey... Aha..."

Bai Duozhi took out another needle and stabbed it hard into another area of ​​the brain. Two long strands of snot flowed down the throne and down to the base.

“I…I’m making arrangements,” he said breathlessly. “Most of the external channels are…are already disconnected, and redundant data in the subspace is being cleared, but to clear it completely is…too difficult…”

“The F Council has given you a new mission,” Euclid said in a metallic voice, “to live and die with the Ideal State, to fight to the last man.”

"Got it, got it, so satisfying... I mean, am I the only one here?"

“History is written by the victors,” Euclid said. “If you win, ‘Bai Duozhi single-handedly solved the high-risk ruins of Utopia’ will become your selling point. If you lose, ‘Bai Duozhi sacrificed himself while cooperating with the Investigation Bureau to solve the high-risk ruins of Utopia’ will become your epitaph.”

"Is that so? Hehehe, oh ho ho, that works... I think... no problem at all... I can handle them, as many as come, I can handle them..."

Watching the shadows tumbling across the throne, Euclid turned and reached out to open the triangular door.

Before entering, he turned his head and said softly:

"Your actions with the Bureau of Investigation were foolish; you underestimated your enemy."

Having said that, he left the hall.

"..."

"He... damn it... that old bastard is still giving me attitude... that dovey scum... ugh..."

Bai Duozhi struggled to get up, and with her small hands, she picked up a bottle of wine from the chair.

He poured himself a glass of wine, took a small sip, and then slumped back in his chair.

"Pass down the order! The army of the Ideal State! Prepare to meet the enemy!"

"From this moment forward, anyone who enters the country will be killed without mercy!"

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Chapter 89 Operation Code Name: The Fall of the Nation

An emergency meeting was held in the department office.

Jiang Zhengge took Zuo Xia's photo off the clue board, tossed it aside, and said:

"We can hand over the Zuo Xia lead to the Second Division. He's not in a good condition to be interrogated right now, and even if he is, he'll probably hold back, given what he's been through."

“Fortunately, Lao Jiang conducted a surprise interrogation that very night,” Li Zhanyi sighed. “I was still lying in bed sleeping at the time.”

“You young people have done enough. I’m almost becoming your personal support,” Jiang Zhengge smiled. “In short, let’s summarize the current intelligence.”

Jiang Zhengge posted a picture of the English captain on the information board: his head had a big X drawn on it.

"The death of Captain England is an unexpected bonus. Our focus was originally on Zuo Xia, but he ran out to his death, which is a good thing for us."

"However, Captain England's death will not change the situation. Judging from the current situation, after the bunker operation, Captain England will become a pawn within their ranks, and Baidozhi will take his place."

Jiang Zhengge posted a photo on the information board: a faceless shadow.

"Bai Duozhi, the name first appeared on social media, was an early Gamma-level hero of the Foundation. He was promoted five years ago for solving a Gamma-level psychic entity and was subsequently sidelined."

"Due to the passage of time and his seclusion behind the scenes, Bai Duozhi's abilities were previously unknown. However, last night, Lin Chen helped us uncover his secret."

Lin Chen nodded, picked up a photo from the printing table, and pasted it on the clue board: a fallen nurse.

“Mind intrusion and manipulation can be transferred between hosts,” Lin Chen said. “The medium is a white ghost invisible to the naked eye. It is singular; once the medium is destroyed, it cannot continue to transfer.”

Jiang Zhengge nodded:

"Since Baiduozhi hasn't been actively promoting his work on social media yet, it can be inferred that he doesn't intend to replace his main promoter so soon. Captain England will most likely be buried some time from now."

"My personal guess is that Baidu Zhi will confront us head-on and delay our investigation."