Chapter 1242: Fierce Fight! Master and Disciple 56 (Part 2)

Bang

An alcohol lamp fell to the ground, and the blue flame spread instantly, accompanied by a terrifying cry.

The flames burned, and a wooden building was ignited. The raging flames quickly evaporated, and bursts of crying and cursing, crazy laughter, and exhausted roars sounded one after another.

A large number of people poured out of the house, and some people began to run out of the block in panic.

"Please all citizens who are still conscious, go to the regional highway for shelter."

The broadcast repeated over and over again. Over the sky near the Frye Mental Hospital, a series of take-offs and landings passed by rapidly, and soon a large take-off and landing was hovering on a fairly spacious street, only more than 2 meters above the ground. The moment the cabin door opened, a large number of members of Section 3 wearing explosion-proof clothing and carrying electric shock guns quickly jumped down.

Bang

After an electric shock bomb hit a mentally ill person, he fell directly to the ground. Two people from Section 3 immediately went over and dragged him to the next room. After throwing him into the room, a large number of Section 3 staff members held electric shock guns and shot directly at the madmen who were still rioting.

The flames had extended and expanded. A series of helicopters were constantly hovering in the spacious area. A large number of Section 3 staff members got off the helicopters and began to suppress the riots caused by the madmen.

It was just 10 o'clock in the evening.

In Frye Mental Hospital, the situation was even more serious. No one knew what happened and why these patients who were still in treatment would cause a riot.

At this time, the gate of the hospital was constantly pouring out of the crazy people who were laughing and making noises. The members of Section 5 who had been waiting for a long time rushed up and quickly subdued a large number of crazy people with electric shock guns. The people from Section 5 began to break into the hospital.

The hospital was in a mess. The crazy patients were constantly smashing and shouting meaningless crazy words.

A large take-off and landing machine landed on the top of the rooftop. Section 4 Chief Akimi walked down immediately. The members of Section 4 beside him all carried medical surgical kits and went downstairs quickly.

The riot gradually began to subside, and the flames were directly extinguished by the fire-fighting robot. Akimi hurried to a room on the 5th floor. At this time, Marcus stood aside. He looked at Fry on the operating table with horror. Except for his head, his whole body was charred.

Several people from Section 4 were preparing drugs. Fry's heart rate and breathing were very weak.

"What happened?"

Akimi just took a look at Fry's case. 95% of his body was severely burned. Two fingers on his left hand were cut off and his right knee was shattered.

Marcus still stood aside in a daze. He looked very terrified. Akimi walked over and patted him on the back. Marcus woke up for a while. He looked at Akimi with sad eyes, shook his head, and spoke in a panic.

"I should have followed him."

Marcus said, looking at Frye, his face was unusually solemn. He had only been away for a few hours, and riots suddenly broke out in the hospital and the surrounding areas.

Although the large-scale riots outside have calmed down, the specific cause is still under investigation. Frye was attacked by some low-level mentally ill patients with serious violent tendencies. He was beaten by those lunatics, bit off his fingers, and then pushed into the primitive acid treatment pool underground, with severe burns all over his body.

When Marcus went down, he saw Frye desperately holding the edge of the treatment pool. When Frye was pulled up, he was already unconscious, with a weak heartbeat and breathing.

Sizzle

The people in Section 4 were constantly spraying neutralizing spray to neutralize the chemical residues on Frye's skin bit by bit, and then the excision surgery was performed. The concentration of bacteria in Frye's body was abnormally high at this time.

Seeing Frye dying, everyone felt uncomfortable. They could only do everything they could to hold on to Frye's life. However, many people knew that this place was finished, completely finished. Even if Frye saved his life, no one would be willing to take over the management here.

At this time, accompanied by a whimper, Frye opened his eyes. Akimi and Marcus both changed into surgical gowns. Everyone gathered around. The pain made Frye's entire face distorted. He opened his mouth and spasmed all over his body. Blood oozed out from under the burnt skin.

"Don't get excited, Frye! It's okay."

Akimi said, holding the light and shadow scalpel, and began to help Fry deal with the burnt skin. No one knew what Frye wanted to say. He just opened his mouth and wanted to raise his hand, but in the end he fainted weakly.

"Fry, stay awake, you have to find a way to hold on, think more about the happy things in the past, think more, Fry"

Fry only felt his eyelids were heavy, he felt his body was very light, very soft, he seemed to have floated up, all kinds of lights in his head were changing, Fry seemed to see a neon avenue.

The colorful lights were constantly changing, and the shouts in his ears were getting farther and farther away.

Fry looked at everything in front of him quietly, everything around him and under his feet was changing colors, and at this time, bursts of weird and creepy sharp and piercing laughter sounded all around.

Fry looked around, it seemed that there were many roads, but it seemed to be just a straight line, he didn't know where this was.

Chuckles

A burst of weird laughter came from in front of Frye's eyes. Under the flashing neon light, there seemed to be a person. Frye walked over quickly, but for some reason, the person in front of him seemed to be a woman. Her back could be seen. When she came out, she tilted her head slightly and couldn't see her face clearly, only the black outline and the white grinning mouth, which looked like a smile but not a smile.

Giggle

This laughter was like a murmur coming from a dark abyss. From time to time, there would be rustling sounds and some rough interference sounds all around. It was also like insects crawling across the extremely quiet wilderness.

Frye continued to walk, following step by step. This smile that appeared from time to time was magical and alluring. Frye didn't know where he was going, but he only knew that he could only follow.

Didi

Along with a straight line, Fry's heartbeat began to form a straight line on the light and shadow panel, and the numbers continued to decrease.

"Open the chest and resuscitate the heart directly."

While Huashen was speaking, he was already moving. One hand was manipulating the light and shadow scalpel, and the other hand was deftly pressing on Frye's chest.

5

4

3

2

1

Everyone was stunned and looked at Huashen. It only took 5 seconds to open Frye's chest, put one hand on Frye's heart, and pressed it rhythmically.

The heart rate, which became a straight line, was rising slowly. Others were quickly performing operations. Hua Shen looked tiredly at Frye, whose pupils had dilated, and his vital signs had almost disappeared.

"What the hell are you doing Fry, Fry!"

"Cut the pain nerve!"

Akimi shouted very decisively, Marcus took action immediately, and Huashen also nodded. It was necessary to minimize Frye's current physical pain, the abnormal pressure on the brain, and the heart rate was still slowly recovering. , but the situation is not optimistic.

"Monica!"

Fry stared blankly at the woman who turned back in front of him. She was a black silhouette, but she could be recognized from the outline. Her white eyes stared at Fry strangely, and her white mouth opened slightly.

However, at this time, the black silhouette in front of him seemed to dissolve from the middle, tearing apart towards both sides. Gradually, two female black silhouettes separated on the left and right sides of Frye. He looked at the other black silhouette in shock. .

This black silhouette looked like a piece of paper, and Frye recognized it at a glance.

"Nabe!"

At this time, the two women reached out to Frye at the same time and grabbed him. Frye also walked towards the front little by little. Gradually, the neon colors around him began to fade away.

A mist-shrouded hut appeared in front of him. Fry came back to his senses. Everything around him disappeared, including the silhouettes of the two women holding his hands. This was Nabe's home. Fry step by step walked over.

Didi didi

A drop of sweat fell on Huashen's forehead and splashed on the ground. He stared at the heart in his hand that had gradually lost its temperature and stopped beating. Frye's eyes had turned a deathly gray.

"what to do!"

For a moment, everything in Huashen's head was intertwined and twisted. He glanced at the countdown on the eyeshadow screen. It was the last time for brain death. If Frye's body functions could not be restored, he would be dead. , every second is precious, every second Frye is one step closer to death.

The door to the room was opened. Akimi was carrying a huge box. He opened it immediately after walking over and pulled out tubes one by one. Hua Shen just wanted to ask something, but he had already put out the tubes one by one. It pierced the periphery of Frye's head.

"No problem, no problem."

Akimi looked panicked, but everyone saw it at this time. There was an oxygen generator in the box, and the tube was connected through a small black box. There were a lot of black things in it that kept entering Frye's body through the tube. In his head, a light and shadow screen appeared, which was a nanorobot.

Everyone was shocked, Akimi explained.

"If the body functions stop, it will not be able to supply oxygen to the brain. This is the most fatal. As for other substances needed for brain activities, I have prepared them and will transport them directly to Frye's brain through nanorobots. As long as he can ensure that he If my brain doesn’t die, I’ll have a chance. I’ll leave it to you for the surgery, Huashen!”

Akimi shouted, and for a moment the lumpy things in Huashen's brain were loosened again. He immediately thought of various methods, and finally chose the most conservative one.

"When injecting cell regeneration agent, pay attention to the amount."

The more than 20 people in the room began to work on their own.

"Nabe!"

Under the warm yellow light, Nabe was sitting on the rocking chair on the table next to the door of the wooden house, holding a thick medical book in his hand, and next to Nabe's favorite jasmine tea.

Frye smelled the fragrance of jasmine in the breeze. He walked over and called out again, but Nabe didn't seem to see him and was still flipping through the books.

"I should have reached the end by now!"

Frye looked around quietly. Except for the small house in front of him, there was nothing all around. There was a gray-black mist. After Frye got closer, Nabe raised his head. .

"When will you be more mature Fry!"

Fry wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound. Nabe was still smiling as always, looking at him tenderly.

"What do you think the future will be like?"

Fry raised his hand, and everything in front of him began to turn into sand. Nabe's figure also turned into dust in the wind, disappearing little by little. At the last moment, Fry saw Nabe's lips slightly opening and closing.

Happiness!

Without any sadness or anger, Fry just stood quietly on a large empty land, and in the distance, the wind and sand were blowing, and Fry began to run because he saw Monica.

"Monica!"

Monica in front of him was still the same as always, wearing a brown coat, with her hands in her pockets, her face stained with blood, and standing in the wind and sand.

"You still haven't changed Fry!"

Fry shook his head and ran over quickly, trying to catch Monica, but with the breeze, Monica blended into the dust in the wind.

Happiness!

In the office, the operation was still going on. No one spoke. Archimedes was staring at the screen. The value of Fry's brain was stable. Nanorobots were all over Fry's body. These robots were working, replacing the brain and commanding everything in Fry's body in an orderly manner.

In the underground ward of Fry's mental hospital, there were more than 800 patients with violent tendencies. Basically, except for delivering meals, no one was willing to go down. The environment down there was very bad. Fry would go down every day to communicate with the patients.

Fry had been attacked by patients before. Marcus had repeatedly reminded that for those patients who were hopeless and tortured, direct injection of euthanasia was the most direct approach, but Fry refused many times. He felt that he had the ability to cure these patients.

Patients were sent here every day. The slave patients who originally gathered here had made this place difficult. In the past, this was a relatively marginalized area. Since the establishment of the city, it was used as a temporary residence by some extremely poor people. Later, it became a community of deformed people, and now it is a gathering place for mental patients.

No one cares about this place for many years. When Fry proposed to manage the problems here, everyone admired his courage.

To take care of these patients, you must pay more energy than usual and have extremely strong endurance. The deformed people in the past were okay, but the mentally ill patients now are different. They cannot be measured by normal people's standards.

In the past cloning future plan, except for Huashen, students in the other four departments all had mental problems to varying degrees. Some people always wake up in nightmares. No matter what kind of ambitions and goals they have, people don't have much resistance when facing such cruel things.

Hurting others is equivalent to hurting yourself. The rebound effect between people will not bury everything in the past because you choose to forget, but you are out of it.

Taking care of the patients here every day will make people exhausted, and the reality has been placed in front of everyone. No one can take over the problems here, and no one is willing to take over. This place has long been a marginalized place, but Fry chose it.

People are always used to ignoring things they don't want to see. Inadvertent indifference has gradually reduced this place to a wasteland in the city, but Fry has set foot on this wasteland.

"We have done everything we can!"

Akimi said, Hua Shen was still performing the operation, and the others did not stop their actions. At this time, the door of the room was opened.

Akimi looked over, and Gene and Tang Rao walked in.

"I have notified your classmates and told them that Fry is out of danger!"

Tang Rao muttered as soon as he came in. Gene walked to Fry's side and looked at Fry, whose skin was cut off in a large area, leaving only flesh and blood. The values ​​on the light and shadow panel next to him showed that except for the brain, all other functions of the body had stopped.

Soon Tang Rao also joined the ranks of the operation. Gene stood quietly aside, looking at Fry, whose pupils had dilated.

Everything in front of them was desperate for everyone. No one had ever thought that Fry would become like this.

Many students of this man who doesn't talk much and is even a little shy have received his help. This kind of help is implicit and inadvertent, but everyone remembers that Fry has no selfish motives for everything he has done in the past, which makes many people feel very uncomfortable at this moment.

Fry really wants to help the city solve the problem, because no one is willing to take over the problem of mental illness.

Many people from the 4th department have worked here for a period of time, but most of them have retreated in the end.

"What did you see at the end of life!"

As soon as Gene finished speaking, everyone in the room looked at him. He walked to Fry's head and took a chair to sit down.

Everyone in the room knew that Fry's chance of survival was zero. More than 20 people in the room were the top doctors in the Brilliant City.

In the foggy desert, it was obviously a desert, but there was gray fog and the sky was dark. Fry didn't know where to go. He was dazed in the fog, moving forward, unable to see anything, hear anything, and speak.

At this time, a figure appeared in the fog, and Frye ran over quickly, with longing in his eyes. He kept pushing away the fog in front of him, and stumbled over, but soon Frye couldn't see anything. arrive.

"What are you looking for!"

A soft female voice came, and Frye's eyes widened as soon as he turned his head.

"Lolita!"

Next to her is a bald Lolita wearing a hospital gown with a black clone0 on her neck.

"What kind of Lolita is this?"

"What are you looking for!"

Frye shook his head. Lolita held Frye's hand and smiled softly. At this time, the surrounding fog gradually dissipated. Lolita pressed Frye's hand on her chest.

"If you can feel it, you should face your true self, Fry! If you can't feel it, that's your end!"

Following where Lolita was pointing, Frye looked over and saw a black whirlpool abyss that was still expanding and rolling, and everything on the edge and color was being sucked in.

"face!"

Frye froze, and Lolita let go of Frye's hand.

"I have crossed death Fry countless times. The place you want to reach is only faced by yourself, instead of establishing a path or chasing the light released by others. You are yourself."

Frye slowly turned his head. The other place pointed by Lolita's hand was a twisted black object like a pillar. On the periphery of the object, there were strange-shaped cheeks, pain, sadness, happiness, excitement, Surprise, fear, shyness, anger, contempt.

There were waves of strange sounds floating in the wind. These sounds gathered together, like the screams of monsters, like roars coming from deep underground.

Lolita looked at Frye quietly, she smiled and shook her head.

"Death is not the end, and the end is not death, Fry!"

To Frye's left hand side, the black vortex that tore the earth and swallowed everything was not far away. Frye started to move, and he started running towards the right side. The huge twisted thing like a pillar was constantly approaching. .

At this moment Frye seemed to realize something. He clearly realized that although the world around him had colors and various things, the only thing missing was light.

"happiness!"

Frye ran wildly, and memories kept appearing around Frye like jumping frames. Those past scenes from Frye's birth to the present were fragmented and turned into pieces with every step Frye took. Colorful debris was flying in the wind.

Gradually, Frye stopped. He turned his head indifferently and looked at the last fragmented picture. It was the picture of him sealing the clone Lolita in the cryo chamber. There was nothing he could do. He couldn't save Loli. Tower, because with each cloning, the clone Lolita's physical functions will continue to decline, and new problems will arise.

The huge human face pillar in front of him had stopped in front of Frye. Frye raised his head. The last scene disappeared, and the vortex abyss behind him got closer and closer.

Frye began to climb up the pillar, constantly pulling on the raised knots on the edge of the pillar, climbing up step by step. He didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know where this thing was leading to. It was just that the vortex abyss was here. The front of the human face pillar stopped moving forward.

No matter how Fry climbed or went up, there was always no end. He didn't know what it meant to continue going up. But gradually Fry could see clearly, and the world around him appeared in Fry's eyes. He became more and more anxious and restless.

At this time, accompanied by rumbling sounds, Frye felt that the entire human face pillar was collapsing and falling apart. The huge black abyss vortex had engulfed the human face pillar. Frye accelerated his speed and kept crawling.

The pillar of the human face began to decompose, and the distorted expressions of different emotions roared and fell into the abyss like white raindrops.

"It's at the top."

The surrounding scenery was all in Frye's eyes, a world of only gray and white, desolate and heartbreaking. Frye raised his head, raised his hands, and stood on tiptoes. There were black clouds above his head, but there seemed to be light in the clouds. There is a little light, maybe not light.

Because in Frye's world, there is no light!

Little by little, the top of Frye's feet began to crack. Frye quietly stared at himself falling as the face pillar collapsed. He still stretched out his hand. Frye half-crouched on the ground. He struggled roared.

boom

There was a loud noise, and everything under Frye's feet collapsed. He jumped up, this time seemingly very high, and passed through the dark clouds. The deafening sound of collapse behind him gradually faded away.

There were different colors in the clouds, and there were many colors. These colors slowly turned into debris and kept floating past Frye's eyes. There was a longing expression on Frye's face, as if he had already seen it.

In a group of colorful clouds, Frye passed through. He closed his eyes, and his eyes were full of darkness. Maybe he thought he could see light when he opened his eyes.

"Are you back here again?"

The place in front of him was still like a neon light at night. There seemed to be many roads that could be walked around, but in fact there were no roads. Frye squatted on the ground in despair, and then sat down on the ground, hugging his legs. Curled up into a ball.

"All I see is darkness, there is no light in my world!"

Frye's expression became more and more disappointed and lonely. He knew very well that he didn't want to go anywhere and didn't want to do anything. The whole neon world was shrinking little by little. In the dark and endless sky above Frye's head, there was a touch of scarlet.

And that scarlet was approaching little by little. It seemed that there was a huge hand in the darkness, silently moving in the darkness, approaching this lightless neon world little by little, and the big hand was holding the whole world.

Crack

Accompanied by the sound of shattering, Frye raised his head in despair and quietly looked at the world that had begun to fall apart.

"It's too early to give up hope!"

A beautiful female voice sounded in Frye's ears. The moment Frye turned his head, he saw a piece of wings full of glory, slowly falling on his shoulder, so bright and soft. Frye raised one hand and held the soft feather.

Fry suddenly raised his head. In the dark place, there was a scarlet dot, like an eye, staring at him. Fry felt fear, but the feather tightly held in his hand gave Fry a trace of safety.

"Come here, you can only continue if you come here!"

Fry shook his head. At this time, in front of Fry, a huge face with scarlet eyes and a ghost-like face appeared.

Bang

Fry watched the neon world around him shatter. He was pinched by something.

It was a huge hand that seemed to have no boundaries. Fry felt that his body and will were about to be crushed. He wanted to struggle, but he had no strength at all, and his body began to fall apart.

Suddenly, Fry looked at the feather at hand. In an instant, Fry prayed for the first time, praying to this kind of thing that can never be seen but grasped.

The light began to expand little by little. Fry looked at it in surprise. These streams of light floated around, and gradually Fry floated in the air.

"Once you are disappointed with the world, the world will be disappointed with you!"

The light became stronger and stronger. Fry was immersed in the light for a moment. This time his world was full of light. The neon lights that were originally only colored began to flicker. Fry smiled. For the first time, Fry felt a little warmth.

Time passed by minute by minute. Gene stood up and looked at Fry's dilated pupils, which gradually recovered.

"I'm sorry, Fry! I'm sorry! I couldn't stop anything."