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After experiencing countless wars, Roger, who had fought fiercely, never thought that he would be tortured to such an extent by the Black Death one day. After returning from the dark abyss, he had never felt powerless before.

"Father, I'm fine," Roger said weakly. He was still strong and didn't want to worry about people outside the door.

He struggled with the disease. He still had too many expectations for life. There were so many people he couldn't rest assured. Angel, Lolita, Luo Jue

Luo Jue's expression outside the door was cold, but the cold light in his eyes and deep concern made his face look terrible.

"Kovo, what's his body?"

Kovo shook his head and said, "The worst symptoms have already appeared on him, and I can't do anything about it."

Luo Jue's face immediately became even colder.

Kovo said: "I have not found the source of his disease until now. The Black Death has been extinct in the mainland for hundreds of years. The last time the Black Death caused a large-scale genocide occurred, the Black Yi people's tragic transformation was still five hundred years ago. At that time, there was no puppet master."

"And, he was not suffering from the ordinary Black Death. The ordinary Black Death is plague, which is extremely contagious and has a high mortality rate, but it is definitely not as fast as he did. I have checked Jessos, Angel and the suture beast who had contact with him before. Although he was infected with the virus, it was not difficult to remove it. There seemed to be a catalyst in his body, and all kinds of symptoms occurred too quickly. If this continues,"

He didn't finish speaking, but Luo Jue naturally understood what he meant.

If this continues, Roger will probably have a few days to live.

Luo Jue signaled him to continue, he must understand Roger's condition, no matter how cruel the facts were to him.

Kovo said: "His condition is already very serious. If he feels dizzy and sleepy next time, he may not be able to wake up at any time."

Although I was prepared for it, this sentence was like a bolt from the blue for Luo Jue.

Luo Jue stood with his fist clenched for a long time and said, "Doctor Kovo, please prepare a set of armor for me."

At the last glance, he saw Roger sitting quietly on the bed and looking out the window, and the coughing sounds from time to time made his heart suffocate.

The cloak on his body was already stained with blood.

Without words or comfort, Luo Jue left silently.

Roger was the only one left in the ward. Not long after, Alice and Ji Wei also came to visit him. Both of them were frightened by his condition. Alice's face was pale until she left.

When night fell, there were more people outside the door.

Roger lay alone in bed, and he became weaker and weaker, with little power left, but he could still think.

How did you get infected with the Black Death? This is by no means accidental. Will it be related to Duras' death? Or is it related to the emergence of those two books?

Who is the black hand in the dark? He didn't expect to die and didn't know who the murderer was.

Gradually he felt tired, and his fatigue surged up and could no longer linger. He fell asleep in a daze. It seemed that he had been sleeping for a long time, knowing that he heard someone shouting his name anxiously.

"Roger, Roger".

The man's voice was so anxious, and his voice became hoarse.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Luo Jue's cold and pale face, and he shouted his name so nervously.

"Father",

He only realized that his voice had changed, and he became hoarse and ridiculed.

Luo Jue, who had changed into a leather jacket and a mask, hugged him in his arms. This was the first time he used his actions to express his importance to his son.

When death is right beside him, Luo Jue deeply realized how important he is to him. Even if he loses the whole world, he must not lose him.

After calming down a little, Luo Jue reached out to take off his cloak.

But at this moment, something strange happened. His cloak seemed to be stuck to his body and could not take it off.

In an instant, Luo Jue had murderous intent, and even the people outside the door felt cold.

The cloak was stuck to Roger's body, as if it was sticking to his skin. If he wanted to take off the cloak, Roger would definitely split the flesh.

The cold air in Luo Jue's body slowly moved into the cloak. His technique was very accurate, and he only entered the cloak without hurting Roger.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha,"

A low laughter came from the cloak, and then a voice said, "He discovered it. What should I do?"

Without waiting for someone to answer, another voice said, "You discovered it, but so what?"

The two voices are frivolous and steadily, and the same is that they are both terrifying when they suddenly sound.

The people outside the door were frightened. They could only hear the sound but could not see the person.

Luo Jue said coldly: "Get out",

The cold air freezes the cloak bit by bit.

The frivolous voice laughed in a low voice, "You freeze me in it, how can I come out? But this guy is OK, he is in your son's body."

When the people outside heard this, their scalp was even numb, and there was a person in Roger's body.

A low voice said, "You retreat to the door and I leave his body."

"Huh?" Luo Jue's murderous aura became even heavier.

A low voice said: "We have not fully recovered. It is not difficult for you to kill us, but it is also a small task for us to kill your son. Retreat outside the door will be good for you and me."

A frivolous voice smiled and said, "Hahaha, yes, push it out the door quickly, we are leaving."

Luo Jue's cold eyes gradually looked at the cloak. The ice on the cloak melted quietly. He walked out the door with a very serious murderous intent.

As soon as he walked outside the door, he heard a "click" sound that the door lock was locked. Then, with a "clang" sound, the window inside the door broke open, and the cloak on Roger flew out of the window with a cry.

Frivolous laughter came from afar, spreading throughout the night sky, and Roger's death scythe suddenly flew out in the Bombman League.

"Hahahaha, goodbye, my friend." A black shadow in the cloak separated and turned into a black light and disappeared into the mountains. The black cloak of Death seemed to be full of energy. A pair of faint eyes flashed under the hood. An arm stretched out from the cloak to hold the culprit and then the clothes fluttered out of the sky.

All this happened too quickly. Luo Jue did not pursue the death cloak and the separated figure. He cut open the door lock with a knife and ran to Roger. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was safe and sound.

There were a few fewer dark spots on his face, and his condition improved slightly compared to just now, but Luo Jue knew that his life was still alive, but his life was slightly extended.
Chapter completed!