As a result, Qin Lang had a poison slave zombie named Bai Fu. However, although Qin Lang had placed a spiritual imprint on it, he could not control it with his spiritual force. This was because the thing in this guy's stomach was its main brain. A "mysterious creature" that had been tortured by Qin Lang to the point of collapse and madness could only be described as a mysterious creature because Qin Lang really did not know what this thing was.
"Remember, from now on, your name is Bai Fu, and I am your master."
Qin Lang did not mind teaching Bai Fu some rules. Considering its uniqueness, it only needed to remember one rule: Qin Lang was its master.
"Mas … ter …" This guy could actually speak. This was not bad, although its voice was still very unpleasant to hear.
Of course, this could not be blamed because the vocal cords of poison slaves were very dry. Even if it could make a sound, it would be an old voice like that of grinding bark.
It seemed that although this guy had no spiritual force, he still knew how to communicate with Qin Lang in this way. Sure enough, he learned from his mistakes. After being taught a lesson by Qin Lang, this guy knew how to communicate with Qin Lang.
Qin Lang threw a spirit pill to it so that it could become a little stronger. The reason why it was called Bai Fu was because its hair and fur had turned snow-white. This was the color that it was "doted on" by the poison, which also meant that it could become a "Zombie King".
However, no matter how strong this guy was, it could only be suppressed by Qin Lang here.
After some communication, Qin Lang still gained nothing. Although this thing could communicate with Qin Lang, it did not know much about itself. It did not know where it came from, nor did it know what race it belonged to. Its only purpose for existence was to constantly strengthen itself. In order to strengthen itself, it needed to find a powerful host, and it needed to constantly eat and absorb nutrients.
Speaking of which, this "Bai Fu" was still very interested in Qin Lang's spirit pill, but Qin Lang naturally could not keep giving it spirit pills. This was because Qin Lang needed it to do one thing:
They had entered a supernatural area!
Qin Lang didn't know what the Art Grandmaster and the Guo Family were up to, but since the Art Grandmaster had sent the zombies into that area, Qin Lang couldn't be left behind. Therefore, he also wanted to send his own zombies into that area to scout for him. Moreover, Qin Lang couldn't go in himself, so if he wanted to send zombies in, they had to be very strong zombies. Therefore, the heavy responsibility fell on Bai Fu's shoulders.
"Bai Fu, let's go to where you're supposed to go." Qin Lang brought Bai Fu to the supernatural area and prepared to let it enter.
"Master, what do you want me to do?" This fellow even knew how to ask for orders.
"After entering this area, you can do whatever you want." Qin Lang did not intend to give it a specific mission or goal, because Qin Lang himself was like a blind man groping an elephant. This matter was too complicated.
Bai Fu nodded, then entered a supernatural area that even Qin Lang didn't want to enter at the moment.
However, Qin Lang still sent a few Sacred Scar Beetles to follow it.
These Sacred Scar Beetles could integrate well with Qin Lang's mental strength, allowing Qin Lang to know what was happening in this area. Most importantly, it could monitor Bai Fu's actions.
However, not long after the Sacred Scar Beetles entered, Qin Lang lost contact with them. Qin Lang was sure that they weren't killed, but he couldn't contact them through his mental strength. It seemed that their mental connection had been cut off.
It wasn't cut off by a person or a creature's mental strength, but more like it was blocked by something.
Qin Lang didn't know what it was that blocked mental strength, but this place was full of strange and supernatural phenomena. Therefore, it didn't seem unacceptable that Qin Lang's mental strength was cut off.
However, according to Qin Lang's own consciousness, he felt that putting Bai Fu in this area was the right thing to do. This fellow's appearance would definitely bring some unexpected changes to the Art Sect and the Guo family.
However, Qin Lang couldn't bet everything on Bai Fu. After all, this fellow was just a zombie of unknown origin. Moreover, it was a "stubborn" zombie. It was tortured by Qin Lang until it couldn't take it anymore. In the end, it was completely subdued by Bai Fu's poison.
As for the next step, Qin Lang decided to continue monitoring Guo Songxiang's military base. Qin Lang believed that as long as he stayed here, he would definitely be able to find some clues.
And it was true. Qin Lang found that many things in this base were regular. For example, every night, a truck of zombies would be transported to the supernatural area. The Art Sect and the Guo family had sent a lot of zombies in, but none of their people had ever entered. Obviously, they didn't want anyone to go in.
They didn't want to, not they didn't dare to.
Qin Lang didn't think that people like Guo Songxiang would care about the lives of his soldiers and researchers. The reason why they hadn't sent anyone in was probably because they didn't want to, or sending people in would ruin their plans.
The military base's discipline was very strict. This was because Qin Lang found that the soldiers around the base had very serious expressions, as if they were facing a great enemy at any time. The researchers in the base also seemed to be in a highly efficient state of research. Qin Lang almost never saw any of them taking a long rest.
Qin Lang watched for three days, and then he began to become curious about one thing.
Where did the Art Sect and the Guo family get so many zombies?
Every night, there would be at least a hundred zombies in a truck.
Qin Lang's efficiency in refining zombie poison slaves couldn't keep up with their efficiency. What's more, they did this every day. Qin Lang didn't know how long they had been doing this.
A hundred in a night, that would be three thousand in a month. One must know that the Art Sect's zombies couldn't just grab a random dead person and turn them into a zombie overnight, unless they really found a way to quickly turn a dead person into a zombie.
Could it be that this was the product of the combination of the Art Sect and the Guo family?
The combination of science, the power of money, and mysterious magic produced such a thing?
If that was the case, then Qin Lang felt that he was somewhat inferior to the people of the Art Sect. No matter who improved the method of refining zombies, Qin Lang felt that this high efficiency was admirable. Qin Lang himself also refined zombies and poison slaves, but at present, the Poisons only had a few hundred zombie poison slaves. There were also some demon slaves, but there weren't many of them because they were all made by Qin Lang "purely by hand". Naturally, there wouldn't be too many of them, but of course, their strength was much stronger than the products of the Art Sect.
But in any case, the speed at which the Art Sect and the Guo family "produced" zombies still surprised Qin Lang.
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