Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 495: Death and silence

Dun Jun feels that the atmosphere in Shangcheng is a bit strange.

　　 A hint of cloud seems to weigh on everyone's heart.

　　The ladies are no longer passionate about dances and banquets, and some private parties quietly become frequent.

　　 Even Xijie and Alice, who are in charge of the liaison between Shangcheng District and the core area, have been disappeared, making the situation continue to fall into the abyss.

　　 Gradually, there are fewer and fewer upper-class people in Shangcheng District, and they seem to be missing.

　　Dun Jun knew that they might have fled or fled to dust, after all, the onset of dust disease was particularly fast.

　　 He dismissed all his servants and waited quietly for the advent of the trial.

　　 "The God of immortality... The people here are greedy, depraved, bloodthirsty... But please take their souls and forgive their sins..."

　　 Dunjun stood by the window, looking at the dead city, muttering to himself.

　　 dong dong!

　　 Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door.

　　Dun Jun opened the door and saw an old man wrapped in a coat and wrapped tightly.

　　 "Old Henry?"

　　 He frowned and called the name of the person who came out.

　　 "Thank you, Lord of the Great Eyes, you are still there, you are fine..."

　　 Old Henry came in and did not take off his coat and gloves. His eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and he walked back and forth anxiously: "I visited a lot of people...very wrong...you know, we are spreading a Mysterious curse... many people are dead and turned into ashes..."

　　‘Actually, it’s not a curse, it’s just a plague... But from the mysterious side, the curse seems appropriate? ’

　　 Dunjun muttered to himself.

　　 "So?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

　　 "I know that the curse was spread from the core area at the beginning, I saw the change of Alice, it was her!" Old Henry looked crazy: "Some people are going to leave, they take their own way and go It will perish not too far away. The only way for us to survive is to unite, occupy the elevator, and hit the core area..."

　　 "Good idea, but... I didn't provoke the curse, why should I go desperately?"

　　Dunjun's face was panic-stricken, and he took two steps back: "It's you...Mr. Henry, how is your body?"

　　 "I...I'm fine... The Lord of the Great Eyes blessed me, as long as I keep getting magic eyes, I will be fine, certain..."

　　 Henry murmured, and his eyes suddenly turned black and red: "Yeah...you are not sick...your eyes...heal me..."

　　 thorn!

　　 talked to himself, his body swelled, his clothes ripped apart, and a terrible body under the cover appeared.

　　On his right shoulder, one eye after another grows like a sarcoma, which can definitely make the intensive phobia scream.

　　 his right hand also turned into a claw, containing indescribable filth and evil, exuding blood and terror.

　　 And his left half of the body became gray and black, like a shriveled dry limb with a trace of cracks on it.

　　 "Eyeballs cannot cure your disease... Old Henry."

　　Dunjun shouted loudly, and immediately saw old Henry waving a huge right hand claw that was completely unsuitable for his body shape, but just supported on the ground, and the person flew in front of him.

　　 Bang!

　　Dun Jun seemed to be hit by the front of the locomotive, and flew out, his back hit the wall hard, leaving a lot of cracks: "He is crazy..."

　　 Old Henry exhaled a white breath from his nose. His right arm muscle was tied up, and he suddenly merged many eyeballs into a larger eyeball.

　　The spiritual power with strong blasphemy and pollution is released, making Dun Jun feel that the surrounding environment has become blurred.

　　 The next moment, he saw that giant claw came to his eyes, the tip of which was only a line away from the pupil.

　　 "My Lord... bless me... eyes... give me..."

　　 Old Henry murmured, and gray suddenly spread to his neck.

　　 His left body suddenly turned to ashes, and his right body immediately followed.

　　In a blink of an eye, this powerful horror turned into dust and dissipated.

　　Dunjun's expression was blank, looking at the set of shrivelled clothes: "Your God did not bless you..."

　　 He looked around: "It's not safe here..."

　　Dun Jun thought for a while, instead of tidying up the scene, he came to the basement, dug out a cellar, and laid in.

　　 The destruction above can be seen as a sign that he has fled or died.

　　 And with his simple relationship, there won’t be any chase.

　　As long as you wait quietly, you can let Dust Disease solve all his opponents for him.

　　……

　　 time passes quickly.

During three days and three nights, Dun Jun sometimes heard howling, sometimes praying and screaming.

　　 Even at the moment of the devil, they opened several times, pulling people from the upper city into hell.

　　 is the most dangerous, or the position of the lift, there have been many battles.

　　Since last night, everything is silent.

　　If the problem of dust disease has not been solved, it means that everyone in Shangcheng District has died and died under a terrible disease.

　　 night.

　　 The stone slab was pushed away and Dun Jun came out: "Are they all over?"

　　He knew that at this time, perhaps he was the only one who dared to go out.

If you don’t know the principle of the spread of 　　 dust disease, the lethality is too horrible, and the speed of spread will be very fast.

　　 And he suspected that even if he didn't know the content, but witnessing "dust disease" with his own eyes, it would also cause infection.

　　 Except that he has the protection of the immortal god, there should be few living people in Shangcheng District at this time.

　　 "It’s time to start working~ IndoMTL.com~ Before the chaos has spread completely in the downtown area..."

　　 Dunjun murmured and came to the center of Shangcheng District.

　　Originally, there should be a lot of guards here.

　　 But at this time, walking through the broken street, he could see a steam armor being twisted and destroyed...discarded randomly on the side of the road.

　　 More battle armor is kept intact, standing there quietly, as if its host has been scattered directly in the armor and turned into ashes.

　　 Blood stains appear more and more dazzling near the lifting platform.

　　 It seems that the rebels have attacked this entrance many times.

　　Dun Jun does not care about their success or failure.

　　After so many days, the dust disease is enough to solve all the rioters.

　　He came to the platform and turned the joystick.

The benefit of steam steel power is that although it is stupid and black, other than the fragile steam pipes, other machinery is still very solid and durable.

In the sound of gear rotation, the huge lifting platform slowly started and sank to the ground. .

　　 First Layer and First Layer's steel grid flashed in front of him. Dun Jun seemed to be undergoing a wonderful journey. His mood was extremely calm. Even after seeing the underground, a lot of traces of battle and ashes, it was still the same.

　　 He looked for it, and came to a parliament hall, where he could see the throne around the highest place. All kinds of dazzling gemstone rings and gorgeous clothes were scattered. On the black velvet cushion, only a pile of ashes remained...