Chapter 82: First go destroy the Demon Bear and the priest, the top-level leader appears

A sudden farting sound made everyone freeze for a moment.

Immediately following, a foul stench hit their faces, and everyone's expression changed.

Even the doctors wearing masks couldn't hold it in and almost vomited on the spot.

Dr. Zhao endured the nausea in his heart; this massive stench was like a rotten duck egg being rubbed inside your quilt for ten minutes, then taken out and exposed to the sun for a while.

Finally, stuffing that sun-baked quilt back into his rear, letting it ferment for a few days, and then letting out a fart.

The wallpaper of the entire room would change color just from the smell.

"Holy shit, it's so stinky. Did you eat shit and then shit it out again?"

"God, oxygen mask, oxygen mask, I need an oxygen mask."

"Get lost, don't grab my oxygen mask if you need one, I'm the patient here!"

"Drag him out quickly, drag him out and cut off his ass. With my many years of experience, I can smell that his ass has definitely been rotting for over ten days."

This foul stench scared all the doctors and patients in the room into fleeing.

The streamer Xiao Long had a livid face; he was quite close, and as soon as this fart came out, his expression changed.

His entire face turned purple.

"No, Dr. Zhao, look at what this is, he seems to have shat." Xiao Long pointed to the side, speaking strangely.

Moreover, after this person came in, the soles of his feet were very itchy.

Dr. Zhao heard this, looked up, and saw that his rear area was slightly bulging, his pants were stretched out, and it seemed he had indeed shat.

No wonder it was so foul.

Dr. Zhao walked up speechlessly and signaled for the nurse to hurry and take off his pants to check the situation.

This kind of cramping pain coming from the stomach required checking for bloody stools and other conditions.

Xiao Long shivered and mourned for the doctor for three seconds; being a doctor is truly difficult.

Knowing he had shat in his pants, he still had to take them off and even wipe his butt clean.

The nurse walked up, grabbed the pants with both hands, and took them off.

She stood frozen on the spot.

Once the pants were off, inside were not feces, but eyeballs.

Eyeballs piled up in the entire crotch, and even at this moment, he was still shitting.

Eyeballs, one by one, fell down like billiard balls into a pocket, stained with blood red, and his stomach was still churning.

In an instant, the nurse was scared into a stumble, sitting directly on the ground, her pupils dilated as she pointed at his rear.

Dr. Zhao took a sudden step back, veins bulging, cold sweat flowing.

This was a disease unheard of and unseen.

"Ah—my stomach hurts so much, doctor, save me, save me, I have money." The big-bellied man grabbed Dr. Zhao with both hands, his face deathly pale, begging desperately.

The cramping pain in his stomach was like something jumping rope inside, winding his intestines around circle by circle.

Dr. Zhao took a few more steps back, not daring to breathe a word.

He had seen people shit out intestines, seen people shit blood, and even shit out some strange things.

This was his first time seeing someone shit out eyeballs.

Eyeballs slid out one by one; that scene, with countless pairs of eyes staring at you, was simply hair-raising.

Dr. Zhao swallowed his saliva; although he was terrified, as a doctor, he still needed to maintain medical ethics.

He reached out and pulled open the big-bellied man's shirt, and as a result, there was also an eye in his navel, and this eye was still squirming and shaking.

Ugh—

He couldn't take it anymore and vomited directly.

The little nurse was scared into screaming and ran out; the other assistants, cold sweat flowing, had already approached the door, ready to run at any time.

"Doctor, what's wrong with me, what's wrong, hurry and save me!"

Dr. Zhao smacked his lips, staring at him, and said word by word: "You have an eyeball in your navel, and you don't have fecal incontinence, you are shitting eyeballs. What on earth did you eat?"

"Dr. Zhao!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the door. A male nurse ran in, panting, and said: "That little boy with the eye injury has a problem!"

Dr. Zhao hurriedly asked: "What problem?"

"His... his eyes are breeding. Eyeballs are desperately falling out of one eye socket, ten or twenty have already fallen out."

Dr. Zhao:?????

Blogger Xiao Long:????? Holy crap.

I've seen people shit eyeballs, but I've never heard of eyeballs breeding.

The words had just fallen.

He heard the big-bellied doctor scream.

Then, a scene that terrified him, as if hell had arrived, appeared.

The big-bellied man lay on the hospital bed, legs spread, giving a push.

Pfft—

Those countless eyeballs sprayed out like soda; the eyes of hell, this thing was simply the eyes of hell.

The male nurse was scared into fainting on the spot.

The big-bellied man's stomach began to deflate until the entire belly sank in.

He also stopped breathing, his eyes rolled back, drooling, dead as dead could be.

The little boy's situation was the same; sent for an examination, once the instrument shone on him, all the doctors fell silent.

The instrument showed that the little boy's entire head had nothing else, it was full of eyeballs, densely packed eyeballs.

"Did I see a ghost?" Xiao Long took two steps back, his expression turning deathly pale.

Ah—

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the sole of his foot.

He suddenly lifted his right foot.

There was a white thing in the crack, he originally thought it was a corn, but at this moment, the corn had opened completely.

This was an eye! Just like theirs, it was an eye.

"Ah, Dr. Zhao, I have it on me too, save me, I don't want to die." Xiao Long screamed, grabbing Dr. Zhao with both hands.

The latter was also scared hair-raisingly.

I have medical ethics, but I'm also afraid of death. This kind of thing is no longer something a doctor can solve!

Soon, the special forces from the police station arrived.

They sealed off some of the people.

The word "eyeball" became a taboo in H City for a period of time.

But Zhang Yi didn't use these eyeballs to kill people; compared to killing, what he needed more was contagion.

Contagion, like a disease, letting fear permeate the entire H City.

Enjoying the fear.

H City, the new headquarters of the Night Watchers.

The remaining Night Watchers were all here, numbering only a dozen or so, a dozen for the entire city.

Everyone stood straight, welcoming an uncle who stepped out of a Red Flag car.

The uncle had a bald spot, and standing next to him was a muscular man with bulging muscles, at least two meters tall, arms crossed, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Comrades, I am the person in charge sent by the central government this time, Su Jinlong, and this is my apprentice, Xing Tao."

"Very happy to meet everyone."

Everyone clapped in welcome.

Afterward, Su Jinlong pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and grinned: "Other things can wait. I heard that H City has recently given birth to many super ghosts, the Demon Bear and the priest. Lead the way, I'll go wipe them out first to protect the city's peace."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 83 =====