Latent Syndrome

Chapter 223 222. Evil Power

The solitary peak that is almost touching the top of the clouds is already covered in white snow halfway up the mountainside.

His cabin was covered by wind and snow, and the snow had already reached the threshold.

And the crazy scene inside reveals the supreme power.

That grotesque evil man with a moth-infested mouth, yellow teeth, and unkempt hair, every word he uttered was like a demonic voice pouring into Colin's head.

His hand holding the gun twitched, as if some belief had been shaken.

It was exactly as he said, everything was as he said.

On his last day in Las Vegas, he received a call from his ex-wife's father, saying that she was extremely emotionally unstable and hoped that Colin could help.

Even though Colin knew deep down in his heart, neither she nor her family had ever contacted him once in the past few years, indicating that the situation had reached an extremely serious level.

But my own behavior...

If this is the way to resist fate, that's stupid.

That kind of regret is like the fangs of a poisonous snake digging into the neck, injecting the venom of despair and regret into it.

Until the news came from the second department, she had already contracted latent syndrome. It was too early. She had already contracted it before she divorced Colin.

Now the symptoms have worsened to a certain extent, and like other infected people who are dying, they are already showing signs of being backlashed by the strange phenomena.

In the past few years, she had been struggling with the abyss alone, and Colin left her when she needed help the most. He only thought that she was an unreasonable madman, mentally confused and hysterical.

It ended in tragedy.

Those times, the past years spent in that beach house, swept through Colin's mind like a wave, but they were all strangled and cut into pieces by the cold wire blade.

"Your expression is so wonderful."

"Although that's quite cruel to say."

"You protect...the entire world of useless people."

"It was those losers who killed your wife. It was their ignorance and stupidity that made everything go into uncontrollable purgatory."

"Ultimately, everything is caused by you."

"You're worse than a useless person, Colin, you selfish bastard."

"You hypocritical person!"

"My kind!"

Opal's mouth splattered with filthy saliva, and every word and every sentence was like the devil's breath, churning in Colin's sea of ​​consciousness.

In this extremely cold winter, Colin became even colder. The ringworm on his arms, the kind of extremely cold ice that penetrated the brain and seeped into the blood throughout the body, completely froze him.

Pim didn't know what to do. This was really...an unspeakable tragedy. Opal's words were too cruel, inflicting cruelty on the already bloody and torn scabs, gouging out the heart and bones.

"You made it to Liberty City."

"But Section 2 prevented you from visiting her because, in their view, she was kept in a relatively safe environment."

"This will help her hold on longer."

"But is that really the case?"

"Earlier, when you entrusted the Countermeasures Bureau to protect her, you had already fallen into the clutches of the Countermeasures Bureau."

"You're a ticking time bomb."

"There must be some means of control. Maybe before you know the truth, you won't take it seriously even if she dies."

"But now."

"Can you still watch expressionlessly as your former lover, whom you let down so many times, dies in endless pain?"

Opal's pupils are irregular, and those weird ripples are like fuzzy and twisted black holes from which no light can escape.

It was as if his soul had been ripped away from him. It took more than ten seconds for Colin to regain his composure. His face was as ferocious as ever, ferocious and cruel.

Just like every crazy SCT madman, he is full of rebellious violence.

"What's next..."

"What's next?"

Colin's palm no longer trembled, his finger touched the trigger, and he questioned Opal almost like a roar, demanding the next content of the original transcript.

"It's great that you realize the seriousness of the problem."

"But... you can see for yourself, can't you?"

After Opal said that, he threw the original page wrapped in kraft paper on the table.

Colin was crazy. He didn't care about any taboos. Anyone who saw it would die violently. He just wanted to know his own ending and his wife's ending extremely urgently.

Turning his fingers into enamel bone knives, he opened the kraft paper package and was about to take out the original page.

Pim held him tightly, and now Colin has completely lost his mind. If he goes crazy, everything will be lost.

No one knows the inside story of the incident. The SCT and the Countermeasures Bureau are hunting down all witnesses of the South Pacific incident and hiding all secrets.

If you can't do anything on your own, and without the help of a transcendent person, then nothing can be undone.

"Don't you know?"

"People who read the real page will fall into complete madness and even die violently."

"Just like Opal, he has remnants of outer space on his body, and the things that protect him have become like that."

"Even Violet said that it can only be interpreted and described by scholars who are determined to die, otherwise they will never get close."

Pim was not careless in the slightest. In order to hold down a transcendent person like Colin, he even used his greatest strength, but he still felt that his strength was too weak.

Colin has gone completely crazy.

"just in case……"

"Is this my fate?"

"Even my madness..."

"Also in this irreversible torrent of fate."

Colin was about to pull out a corner of the entire page.

"It makes no sense."

"It's not that we are completely hopeless now. There is still room for recovery, right?"

"We can still rescue her, we can still save this whole thing."

"Just do as this man says."

"He knows, he knows how to reverse it."

Pim trusted Opal immensely, even though he had only been with him for less than a few days. He just relied on a pure thought that he was the one who knew the truth. This alone was enough.

He understood that it was useless to hold Colin back, so he had no choice but to directly pick up the original page, hold it all in his hand, and use a lighter to light a cluster of flames. If Colin was still persistent, he would burn it.

The rising flames illuminate the faces of everyone here, and all of them are fierce and violent.

Opal knows that these are all anchors, these are all processes, and they are all necessary.

"Now is not the time to play house."

"The High Command of the Countermeasures Bureau secretly controls everything, and SCT has already covered the sky in Liberty City."

"And there are too many wastes, madmen, waiting for you to deal with."

"Ladies and gentlemen."

"If there's nothing else important, I think I can start describing the battle plan."

"first……"

"We have to fuck up all of Liberty City."

"Give those guys some color."