The Apocalypse Is Weird: I Am the Number One Containment Object, What's Wrong with Being a Little Stronger

Chapter 148: Permanent Residence

"Okay." Ye Lan said, "I'm watching."

Ye Lan didn't dare to guarantee anything else, but at least he could say with confidence that if he dared to use the power of the supernatural object, Ye Lan would definitely be able to see it!

As for if he used the power of the stitched doll...

He would be able to see it even more. It's just that he and Xia Qingyu's power are not sure whether they can beat them, but they can still make long-term plans.

The Hand of No Appearance and the Cat of the Heart are ready to go outside, but the conditions for use must be extremely strict, and he is not willing to give up his cards for such a small matter.

What's more, the armed forces of the Sewage Town are all surrounded here. With Ye Lan's current prestige here and the opponent's notoriety, there is no lack of numerical advantage.

Hearing Ye Lan say this, the mayor finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his hanging and hesitant heart fell.

He was really a little afraid of this guy, but the equally powerful Ye Lan also made him feel at ease. The burden of making this option that might open Pandora's Box was equivalent to being unloaded by half by Ye Lan.

The old doctor nodded. It was not surprising that the other party finally gave this answer, otherwise he would not have come here from the big guys today.

"Then you should leave too. Someone disturbing me will affect my work."

The mayor narrowed his eyes. This condition has completely touched his limit.

"Impossible, I must be here."

The old doctor raised his eyebrows and stopped insisting.

"Okay, but not so many people, at most two, you can discuss it yourself."

As he said, he went to organize his knives, leaving the mayor and Ye Lan to look at each other and nodded.

"Le Zhang Qingyu, you guys go out first. If there is an emergency, you can ignore it and come in directly."

The two nodded, just like Xia Manman couldn't compete with herself and Ye Lan as the captain for the quota to enter the Shadow of the Past. Since only two people can stay in this room, she has no reason to compete with the mayor and Ye Lan as the captain.

In the blink of an eye, only the mayor, Ye Lan and the old doctor were left in the room. The old doctor put on gloves and began to dissect the body.

Click, click, click.

The scalpel cut upwards along the navel, and the sound it made was unusually harsh, as if it was not the skin that was cut, but the feeling that was almost wood.

This...

Ye Lan's eyes did not blink. Although watching this process was too disgusting for people who saw this scene for the first time, it was fortunate that the corpse of the townspeople of Sewage Town had basically been alienated and no longer felt so bloody.

During this quiet preparatory work process, the old doctor actually chatted casually.

"You and your partner are not from this town, right? Where are you from?"

Heh, you are still asking about my information? I clearly want to ask you more!

"Glorious City."

Ye Lan was concise and found that although he was a little funny in front of acquaintances from time to time, he liked to maintain this cool personality in front of strangers more and more.

This kind of cold and icy feeling of rejecting people from a thousand miles away will rarely happen.

"Oh?" The old doctor's action paused for a faint moment, and then continued to operate and speak.

"That's really a long distance. I won't ask you what you're doing here, you certainly won't tell me, but the people here seem to trust you a lot, which is a bit difficult."

Ye Lan's heart moved slightly, and he asked: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Look at the stinky face next to you, I haven't seen any other expressions."

I didn't feel it, the mayor was enthusiastic to me since I first came here, don't you reflect on yourself?

Of course, the sewage town sixty years later is really xenophobic.

Squinting his eyes, Ye Lan tested directly in a calm tone.

"Isn't it because what you did was too horrible?"

The mayor's body tensed up in an instant, and he looked at Ye Lan with some resentment.

Why are you telling him this? Isn't this provoking him?

But who knows, the old doctor doesn't seem to care about what Ye Lan said at all. Or rather, he already knows what this is.

"Extraordinary situations call for extraordinary measures. In fact, if it were any other doctor, he would have to wait for death. I gave him a new choice and a chance. If it were you, what would you choose?"

Ye Lan's expression remained unchanged, but his attitude was clear.

Why would I choose? If I were to be made into that state by you, I would definitely choose death!

The dissection process had reached a critical moment. The old doctor took something out, carefully observed it in the brightest light, and then put it down.

"Interesting... too interesting." He showed a strange smile on his face with his back to the two of them. I don't know what he was sighing about, and then he said, "The water here is not drinkable."

Ye Lan's eyebrows curled up.

Do you need to tell me that? I can see it without dissecting it!

"How to save them?" Ye Lan asked, "Everyone in the hall outside drank the sewage."

The old doctor did not answer his question immediately, but looked at Ye Lan with great interest. He wanted to reach out his hand, but finally stopped.

"You drank the sewage too?"

Ye Lan was stunned, and a strong sense of vigilance rose in his heart.

Does it hurt? It hurts! I am here with a stern face as if nothing happened, do you know how much pain I have endured? In the end, how could you see through it.

"Check it for me, you seem to be very special."

"No."

Seeing the old doctor walking towards her, Ye Lan found it hard not to get nervous and put one hand on the gun. Did nothing but showed attitude.

"Tsk." The old doctor curled his lips, but also stopped, as if he had lost interest.

"It's up to you, treat your good intentions like a donkey's liver and lungs."

He returned to the simple workbench and packed up his tools: "There is a black waste material on the wasteland in the southwest of the town. It can neutralize this thing... I'll call it poisonous."

"Of course, it can only be alleviated, and it will break out soon. Hurry and seek help from the big forces."

Please help...

"We have asked for help a long time ago, but there is still no response." The mayor paid attention to his every move and then frowned.

"It means you are looking for the wrong person." He wiped off the dirt on the last knife and packed all his belongings: "Go to the Rotten God Cult, maybe we can solve your problem."

The Rotten Cult?

The mayor changed his color slightly. Are you sure this is a force that you can ask for help? Isn't this an evil force that has caused several shocking incidents and been reported to the entire wasteland by major orthodox religions many times?

It's just that he had probably finished everything he wanted to say, so he carried the medicine box that looked a little breathtaking on his back and walked out.

After hesitating for a moment, the mayor blocked his way.

"Where are you going?"

The old doctor paused in his steps, his cloudy old eyes still unwavering.

"Looking for a place to live. Do you still want to lock me up?"

The mayor did not nod or shake his head, but spoke in a deep voice.

"I had no intention of imprisoning you. It was because you were unwilling to leave that I had to resort to such measures."

The old doctor knew it and shrugged.

"What now?"

The mayor was also deeply entangled, and finally gritted his teeth.

"Of course we won't imprison you, but we must send someone to accompany you at all times."

"The townspeople outside also hope that you can help with the treatment after we find the thing you mentioned and hold on for a while. If..." He paused: "If this matter can be resolved smoothly, you still have to stay." If you are in a small town...I will grant you permanent residence."

Yelan's brows were raised inadvertently out of sight of the two of them.

Therefore, in the last days, we must be cautious about what we say and do.

Permanent residence... Was it from this moment that the foundation for the later sewage clinic was laid?

"Wait! It said you can't break in now..."

"Get away! Don't stop me!"

There was a commotion outside the room. Then with a bang, the door was kicked open!

The young man was furious and pointed the dark hole of the pistol at the old doctor's head.

"Damn it! Why can't he die like a human being!"

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