Bride of Death

Chapter 83 [Heterogeneous]

Fine raindrops fell on the wooden bridge at the pier, and the workers walked off the ship carrying sacks.The white sails of the ship were let down, and the sailors all looked dignified. Braving the risk of the storm, they put up the ropes and sailed away from the pier as if fleeing for their lives.

Siwuliu held a black umbrella and leaned against the railing of the wooden bridge.Yi Yousan hid under the umbrella, grabbed the railing with both hands, and tiptoed to watch the departing ship.

Most of the workers carrying sacks looked unhealthy, all of them were sallow and emaciated, and they walked weakly.

A worker with black air on his head flashed past Siwuliu.

Si Wuliu glanced at the man, and in the blink of an eye, when the worker carrying the sack was going down the bridge ladder, he accidentally hit the back of his head on the corner, and then rolled down the bridge ladder with his whole body.

Blood flowed down from the top of his head. After a brief shock, he slowly opened his eyes, and with the strength of his arms, he crawled towards the direction where the sack fell.Just as Yi Yousan wanted to go over, Siwuliu grabbed him.

Si Wuliu shook his head at him, signaling him to continue reading.

The worker was not crawling fast. Just when his hand was about to touch the sack, another fellow worker ran up to him.Yi Yousan originally thought that this person would save the workers who fell on the ground, but an unexpected scene happened.

The man kicked the worker lying on the ground twice, then quickly bent down to pick up the sack on the ground, turned around and ran away.

"Liu Liu, that man is dying." Yi You said three times.

"Keep reading." Siwuliu put his elbow on Yi Ersan's chest, leaned down and whispered in his ear.

The workers were lying motionless on the ground when a group of patrolling knights came.One of the knights looked at the workers lying on the ground in disgust. He got off his horse and said to the knights around him:

"Burned."

"Captain Patton, he is still alive, and there are no signs of festering on his body. I can assure you that he has not contracted the Black Death!" a knight couldn't bear it.

"The king has an order that all those who fall on the ground will be executed by burning," Barton said.

"But...he is still alive, why don't we send him to a concentration camp?" the knight said.

What an absurd order, what a sad city.Kafa City is no longer prosperous and rich, and death hangs over the city. No one knows whether his name will appear in the list of the gods of death.

"Tom, your guarantee is worthless. Aubrey, Ivan immediately executed him at the stake." Barton pointed to the worker lying on the ground.

"Yes." Aubrey and Ivan said in unison.

Yi Yousan frowned slightly, pulled Lasi Wuliu's sleeve and said:

"Liu Liu, do you just let them burn people to death?"

"That man was indeed infected with the Black Death, and today is indeed the day of his death. It's just that the cause of his death was not the Black Death, but drowning." Si Wuliu said calmly, looking at the black book in his hand.

"Drowning? Shouldn't he be burned to death?" Yi Ersan asked doubtfully.

The worker lying on the ground moved his fingers suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of black blood, and crawled towards the shore with hands and feet.An even more unexpected scene happened. The worker stood up staggeringly. He gave Commander Patton a fierce look, and then jumped into the sea without any hesitation.

Yi You looked at it three times with a question mark on his face, this man obviously still has strength, why didn't he resist, instead he couldn't think about jumping into the sea.

"Captain, do you want to fish up the corpse?" Ai Wen asked.

"No need." Barton glanced at Tom, pulled the rein and sat on the horse's back.

"Tom, let's go." Aubrey patted Tom on the shoulder and said.

"Ah."

That look was too shocking for Tom, and he took one last look at the position where the worker fell into the sea.Then he got on his horse and followed the large army towards the castle.

The adults who watched the excitement dispersed one by one, and only a girl about 10 years old ran onto the wooden bridge.She called out her father's name loudly, and only the rolling waves responded to her.

"Liu Liu, why is that child exuding a dead air?" Yi Er asked three times.

"It's not the breath of death, it's the breath of the living dead." Siwuliu replied lightly.

"A living dead? Is it a dead person or a living person?" Yi Er asked three times.

"The living dead refer to people who died and were resurrected by special powers." Siwuliu patiently explained.

"Hey, does the god of death have the right to resurrect human beings?" Yi Ersan asked doubtfully.

"No." Siwuliu said.

It stands to reason that the city of Kaffa was the source of the Black Death, and countless other cities were killed and injured by the Black Death.However, the residents of this city can still live a normal life, which made Si Wuliu suspicious.

Has the Black Death been resolved?

Thinking of this, Siwuliu subconsciously looked down at Yi Ersan, only to find that Yi Ersan ran up to the girl in the drizzle.

"Hello." Yi Yousan said with a smile.

"Hello."

The girl turned around like a frightened rabbit, trembling all over.

"Little sister, was it your father who fell into the sea just now?" Yi Er asked.

"Yes." The girl said tremblingly.

"Your father may not come back, do you have other family members?" Yi Ersan squatted down, keeping eye level with the girl.

"Liya has no other family but dad, brother, don't worry, dad will come back tonight." The girl wiped away her tears.

The girl's words were too unimaginable, before Yi Ersan could speak, Siwuliu standing behind him said coldly:

"Why do you say that?"

"Because Liya attended father's funeral before, mother told Lia that father was dead, but father returned home at night." The girl said.

"Where's your mother?" Yi Ersan asked quickly.

"Mom was burned to ashes by the fire, and Dad said that Mom won't come back." The girl said.

Siwuliu and Yi Yousan looked at each other, and Yi Yousan said:

"Little sister, can you tell big brother what your father does?"

"Father is a businessman who goes to sea!" the girl said excitedly.

Recalling the sallow and emaciated worker, Yi Ersan felt that he did not fit the characteristics of a businessman at all.

"Then do you know what's in the sack?" Siwuliu asked.

The girl thought for a while and nodded:

"Papa said it was flour, and if you eat it, you can live forever."

"!"

Now it was Siwuliu's turn to be surprised. He seemed to have thought of something, pulled up Yi Ersan who was squatting on the ground, and ran towards the direction the knights left.The girl tilted her head, looked at the strange pair of backs, and continued to lie on the railing and call her father's name.

"Liu Liu, what are you pulling me for? Don't you keep asking?" Yi Er said three times.

"Have you noticed the girl's neck?" Siwuliu asked with a gloomy face.

"Neck? What do I look at her neck for?" Yi Er said three times.

"There are corpse spots on her neck, that is to say, this girl has been dead for at least a month." Si Wuliu said coldly.

"Where are we going now?"

Yi You ran three times out of breath, and her voice became a little hoarse.

Hearing his hoarse voice, Si Wuliu realized that Yi Er was sweating three times, and thought:

'After running for a while, he couldn't take it anymore, and his physical strength was worse than he imagined. '

Siwuliu stopped, and Yi Yousan shook off Siwuliu's arm, leaning on the wall and panting heavily.Sure enough, he hates running the most. Compared to running, he still likes to lie on a big soft bed and sleep with his head covered.

"It's okay." Siwuliu patted his back lightly, and said for him.

"It's okay, by the way, you haven't told me yet, we're going there now." Yi Ersan waved his hand.

"Church." Si Wuliu took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and carefully wiped the sweat from Yi Ersan's forehead.

"Why do you suddenly want to go to church?" Yi Er asked.

"I checked the DAS just now, and the information of this city has been reorganized. Ordinary clergy are not recorded in the database, but I found the information of church clergy in the data." Si Wuliu said.

"Mr. Black Cat, it's rare for you to say a lot of things, but I didn't understand a single word..." Yi Yousan blinked his big watery eyes, and looked innocently at Siwu Liudao.

Siwuliu sighed and explained:

"What I mean is that among the clergy of the church, there is a high possibility that there is a god of death from the boundless underworld. And the only god of death who can tamper with the data permissions in the DAS table is [111]."

"[111], the system administrator of the DAS?" Yi Er said three times.

"Yes." Siwuliu said.

[111], [123], [456], such random naming, is said to be the initial naming of DAS.Yi Yousan silently recited these three sets of numbers, and a strange feeling arose from within.He always felt that these groups of numbers were related, but he couldn't remember what the connection between these three groups of numbers was.

No, it should be more than these three groups, there must be other gods of death or priests who are defined by DAS as such types of names.

"Mr. Black Cat, is there a god of death named [000] in the boundless underworld?" Yi Ersan looked at Siwu Liu and asked.

"Yes, the name of the maintenance staff of the boundless underworld is [000]." Siwuliu said.

Yi Yousan was thoughtful, then bent down and picked up a stone.Si Wuliu looked at Yi Ersan with a puzzled expression, and saw that he squatted on the ground suddenly, first drew a rhombus-shaped square with stones, then wrote DAS in the center of the square, and then drew Draw four rectangles, and write in these four squares:

Boundless underworld, heaven, human world, Yin and Xu world.

"San San, what are you painting?" Si Wu Liu couldn't help but ask.

"Logical distribution diagram." Yi Yousan blurted out, his eyes widened suddenly, he stood up abruptly, and looked at the pattern drawn on the ground in horror.

This action of his startled Si Wuliu, he quickly stepped forward to support him and said:

"what happened?"

"I... what did I just say?"

Yi Yousan looked at Siwuliu with absent-minded eyes, and lines of strange codes appeared in his brain.However, the moment Siwuliu supported him, these strange codes became blurred.

"Don't say anything, let's go to church quickly."

Looking at Yi Yousan who was in such a daze, Siwuliu felt a vague feeling of discomfort in his heart.He didn't want the young man in his arms to recall the word 'logic distribution map', so he lied in front of Yi Ersan for the first time.

"Okay." Yi Ersan nodded.

In order to save time, Siwuliu hugged Yi Ersan in his arms, jumped up onto the roof.Standing on a high place, they soon discovered the location of the church.Siwuliu recited the incantation silently, and jumped into the teleportation circle with Yi Ersan in his arms.

Not long after they left, a man wearing a cloak came out from the depths of the alley.The man looked at the logical distribution diagram drawn on the ground, and suddenly smiled slightly and said:

"My dear brother, you have indeed escaped from the realm of yin and emptiness."

The tall arched dome and the complicated stained glass are painted with poignant stories.A huge white cross stands on the straight spire, which is a road sign guiding heaven, warning the dead that only heaven is their only paradise.

"St. Derby's Cathedral." Yi Ersan looked at the plaque and murmured.

"Do you still feel uncomfortable?" Siwuliu asked.

Yi Ersan shook his head and said:

"No, Mr. Black Cat, this church looks very ordinary, there is nothing strange about it."

"Go ahead and have a look." Siwuliu said.

Siwuliu took Yi Ersan's right hand, Yi Ersan tilted his head and looked at Siwuliu in puzzlement and said:

"Why are you holding hands?"

"Pretend." Siwu Liu said.

Yi Ersan lost his temper and let Siwuliu lead him towards the door of the church.Yi Ersan was full of curiosity about the human world. Looking around, he suddenly found that the west side of the church was full of bright red azaleas.

"Today is not the time for worship. May I ask what you have to do?" A young priest walked in front of them from the east side of the church.

Siwu Liujin Yier Sanhu was behind him, and then made a sign of the cross on his chest:

"My lover has been very unwell recently, so I want to ask the priest if there is any good medicine for treatment."

"Your lover?" The priest glanced suspiciously at Yi Ersan who was shrinking behind Si Wuliu.

"Yes." Siwuliu said.

"Okay, you come with me, but your lover cannot enter the church." The priest also made a sign of the cross on his chest.

"Why?" Siwuliu said.

"Patients cannot enter the church. This is a rule set by the Pope." The priest said.

Siwuliu hesitated for a moment, leaned down and whispered in Yi Ersan's ear:

"Wait for me outside, don't run around, you know?"

"I'm not a child, why are you always worried that I will run around." Yi Ersan snorted coldly.

Siwuliu smiled helplessly, then turned around and followed the priest into the church.

Yi Ersan was bored and decided to take a walk around to see the scenery.The pattern of the church is mainly white, but the surroundings of the church are full of red azaleas, which is completely different from the style of the church.

Unknowingly, he walked to the fiery sea of ​​flowers.For some reason, he suddenly felt very sleepy and couldn't help letting out a sigh.

"are you sleepy?"

A familiar voice came from his ear, and Yi Yousan looked back, only to see a man in a white robe looking at him with a smile.

"Who are you?" Yi Er asked.

"Others call me Clement I, but I still prefer they call me Yi Yiyi."