Chapter 312 The Sun That Died Once

Alfred was very satisfied with Lin's work, and he basically didn't have to waste his breath. He even had an illusion that some of the things Lin did were persecuted and forced to do by someone, otherwise why would such a smart person do such unpleasant things?

However, thinking of the special relationship between Yevni and Lin, this seems not difficult to understand. In this way, the look of this sequence 6 looking at the young gentleman has a different meaning.

The conversation soon came to an end.

After learning about the news outside and asking to bring in some newspapers, Lin politely said goodbye to Alfred. Whether in terms of emotion or reason, this gentleman has been very friendly and polite to him. It is not certain whether other middle sequencers will speak so kindly.

After the cell was completely quiet, Lin's sight turned to the projected light beam from the window.

He shouted softly.

"Mr. Umbrella?"

"I'm still here. You're so welcome." In the trembling light that changed like flowing water, Mr. Umbrella's figure reappeared. Obviously, this man with blurred facial features had been hiding there quietly from the beginning until now, and no one noticed.

Lin En raised his eyebrows when he saw this.

Sure enough, this guy holding an umbrella was more powerful than he thought. Alfred didn't feel anything from beginning to end, which meant that if Mr. Umbrella wanted to sneak attack, he could kill a sequence 6 with a gun. In fact, Lin En still underestimated him. This is a man who can suppress the extraordinary combat power of several counties in the south of Albion. If he knew this, I'm afraid Lin En's attitude would change again.

"Okay, I'm going to leave. Do you have anything else to ask?" Mr. Umbrella tapped the ground four times with the tip of his umbrella, and walked four steps counterclockwise at the same time, preparing to leave here with a simple and effective secret ritual.

"... What will happen when the secret chapters are collected?" Lin En was a little curious. He didn't know whether the answer he got from Sherlock to this question was the same as Mr. Umbrella's answer.

"When you gather them all, you will know. Goodbye, Lynn Moriarty. I hope that the next time we meet, it will be more exciting than today." Mr. Umbrella replied, and then the whole person suddenly disappeared in a flickering light.

Lynn couldn't help but reach out and touch the place where he disappeared.

There was nothing, not even sexual disturbance, no spiritual remnants...

"One chapter of the tantra changes once." Lynn couldn't help but mutter in his mouth, but what he was thinking about was the coincidence and change of the secret rituals of the [Tantra of Abundance] and the [Tantra of Shedding] in the lower city.

In fact, the question that Lynn wanted to ask just now was, what does this sentence mean when the scorching sun has been killed? But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again, because this was the information he got from the divinity of the [Painless Apostle]. If he told Mr. Umbrella, based on the other party's attitude of coming and going freely and not taking the [Suppression Bureau] into consideration, something might happen.

At least it would be easy for Mr. Umbrella to pinch himself to death.

'Has the sun in this world died once? ’

Walking to the window, through the iron fence, you can see the [Burning Sun] hiding behind the clouds, looming. His lazy posture after late autumn is no longer as fierce as in summer.

Lin En suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

Sometimes, when certain knowledge is imprinted in the brain, you will find that no matter where you look, the originally peaceful and normal world will be shattered in front of your eyes! The brain is like being inserted into the old iron, churning hopelessly. In fact, sometimes horror and weirdness are always around, just around the corner. Everyone lives in an indescribable weirdness, but everyone is accustomed to it!

Covering his face with some pain, Lin En felt that his brain was overloaded with a terrifying reality. He was stepping into the realm of madmen. The world seen in the eyes of madmen is completely different from the world of normal people.

Staggering back to the bed, Lin En lay down and closed his eyes.

Under the eyelids, the eyeballs rotated irregularly and disorderly.

In the midst of the whispers from the star realm, Lin En seemed to hear the babyish cries of the human-headed sunflowers again. Madness had never left, and it had always been with Lin En.

"I'm still alive, living normally."

Lin En's mouth moved, but his voice was drowned out by the whispers of the sunflowers, and he couldn't hear what he said. The weakness of the soul can easily allow the whispers of the star realm to take advantage of it. It can be seen how serious this incident has shaken Lin En's soul. No matter what he does, it seems to be wrong.

There is nothing worse than this.

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Although the bureaucracy likes to procrastinate and fight for personal interests, and sometimes even pretends to obey and violates, forges, and makes some policies complained about, it is undeniable that the efficiency of a bureaucracy that operates at a high speed is amazing.

Especially when this efficiency can benefit oneself.

The appearance of Mr. Umbrella was a direct and brutal suppression of the top group of people in this city, almost like holding a gun to their heads and asking them to sit and watch the stage play with him.

After Mr. Umbrella disappeared.

The group of people who were shocked and angry but dared not speak out passed the pressure to the lower levels. The lower levels understood what was going on and did not want to be treated as the chicken who established power during this period, so they could only perform hard.

On the second day of the crisis in the Lower City, the health department received a heavy blow. The general meaning is: You idiots who cooperated with others to carry out frontal lobotomy are no longer ordinary dereliction of duty, and you must be hit hard.

Civil servants of all sizes were dismissed in this investigation, some were dismissed, some were transferred, and some were strictly investigated. The group that originally praised frontal lobotomy also shuddered in this autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and immediately changed their words to denounce frontal lobotomy as an extremely anti-human evil act, and absolutely not allowed to appear on the land of Albion again. The face of politicians can't be burned even by steam~~

Of course, it is indispensable to demonstrate the details and consequences of frontal lobotomy.

Frontal lobotomy, this evil and inhumane surgery, once won the Nobel Prize in the timeline where Lin En is, but it failed to flourish in this world. After experiencing a period of severe pain with ulterior motives, it was quickly corrected, not allowing it to have the opportunity to trample on life in the name of holiness again.

Maybe many years later.

When the world's medical community develops to a certain level, and when we look back at the past, we will understand what it means to move forward step by step through mistakes.