"Chen, you really found out? How's Murphy now? "Carlo didn't seem surprised by Chen Zhao's accusation at all. He was even prepared for it.
"You still care about him? You should think about your own safety. "
"Alright, this is indeed my fault. I apologize to you."
"That's all?"
"Fine," Carlo said. "Actually, I just wanted to teach him a lesson so that he wouldn't be so arrogant."
"Then you're not worried that I'll kill him?"
"You're not the kind of person who kills without reason," Carlo said confidently.
Chen Zhao sneered. He didn't believe Carlo at all.
It was too late to suck up to him now.
"I'm still not satisfied with your explanation."
"Then what do you want?"
"That depends on your sincerity," Chen Zhao said. "If you can't satisfy me, I can only apologize to you in advance."
"Chen, we've been through life and death together. You shouldn't be so overbearing."
"So you think I'm in the wrong?"
"That's not what I mean. I think we should sit down and talk peacefully."
"If I'm not calm enough, I'll find you now and throw you off the rooftop."
"Then what do you want?"
Chen Zhao didn't know what compensation he wanted.
Money? Carlo probably couldn't give him anything.
Chen Zhao suddenly thought of the nautical diary!
Perhaps Carlo and his expedition team could help.
"I need you to promise me something."
"What?"
"I haven't thought about it yet."
"I can't promise you everything." Carlo had his own insistence too. He couldn't make promises casually.
"Either you promise me now, or I'll feed you all to the fish. I have some connections in L.A. It's not hard to make you disappear."
"Don't make it too difficult for me."
"You offended me first, Professor Carlo! You should learn to take responsibility. "
"Fine, fine … It's my fault this time. I promise you," Carlo said helplessly.
He had to lower his head when he was in Chen Zhao's shoes.
Of course, a verbal promise like this didn't have any real restrictions.
If Chen Zhao's request was too difficult, he could just reject it.
"Then can you let Murphy go?"
"Sorry, he works for me now."
"What do you mean?"
"That's what I meant."
"You can't do this. You know I'm short of manpower right now."
"You're the one who personally delivered him to me, and I think he's a good helper."
Carol was so angry that she wanted to smash the phone. How could she be so cheap?
Right now, Carlo wanted to kill Chen Zhao, but he knew that he couldn't do anything to Chen Zhao.
However, although he wanted Murphy to work for him, Murphy might not listen to him.
Perhaps Murphy was just a temporary expedient. He should have a good talk with Murphy.
"If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up." Carol gritted her teeth and hung up the phone.
Chen Zhao pouted. "This old man needs to be taught a lesson."
It was late at night. Chen Zhao returned to the bedroom and looked at the sleeping Fali. He couldn't fall asleep right now, so he went back to the basement and entered the spatial crevice.
At the entrance of the spatial crevice, there were two statues of cyclops standing there.
Chen Zhao went into the castle and dragged Marion and Trigly out to do experiments on them.
Marion and Trigly were tied to the operating table. Chen Zhao ignored their cries and begging.
"What are you yelling for?!" Annoyed by their cries, Chen Zhao threw a Hell Knell at Marion.
"Ah!" Marion cried even louder.
Then blood started seeping out of Marion's mouth, nose, ears, and eyes. His eyes widened.
"Sh * t!" Chen Zhao hurriedly removed Marion's Hell Knell, but the next moment, Marion was already dead.
F * ck, I just threw him a Hell Knell. What did he see in Hell? He was scared to death?
Trigly didn't dare to make another sound. His entire body was trembling.
He didn't know what had happened, but without a doubt, Marion must have been in great pain before he died.
Forget it, if he died, then so be it.
Chen Zhao couldn't save Marion, but even if he died, his body could still be used for experiments … dissection.
Just then, Blackie came in.
"Why did you kill him?" Blackie was a bit surprised.
"I just threw a Hell Knell at him, but he was scared to death," Chen Zhao said helplessly.
"The Hell Knell will cause you to see different scenes of Hell based on the sins you've committed. His mind had already been destroyed by you, so it's not strange that he was scared to death after seeing what he'd gone to Hell. Unfortunately, even his soul was scattered."
Blackie grabbed a few soul fragments from Marion's body. "Do you still want this body?"
"Do you want this body?"
"Don't you want to practice necromancy? You can experiment on him."
"Forget it. It's disgusting. I'd rather practice on skeletons that've been dead for hundreds of years."
"Chen Zhao, what do you think will happen if we use soul fragments to form a complete soul and attach it to this corpse?"
"New life? No, the body has already lost all signs of life, so it's not life. "
Chen Zhao and Blackie often discussed like this. Blackie was interested in magic, while Chen Zhao was interested in medicine.
Looking at it from different angles, they would all have different gains.
Both Chen Zhao and Blackie would ask strange questions.
"Why don't we give it a try?" Chen Zhao asked. "I'll be in charge of activating his body. You'll be in charge of the soul."
"Sure," Blackie agreed readily.
As long as he didn't intentionally harm the living, he wouldn't be affected by the rules.
Chen Zhao was also lawless. Anyway, no one here would restrain him, let alone the law.
"His brain has died from lack of oxygen," Chen Zhao said, rubbing his chin. "It can't be used anymore."
If the brain lacked oxygen for more than five minutes, it would be damaged. After ten minutes, the pituitary gland would wither. After twenty minutes, the inner membrane would dissolve.
When a person died, the first thing to stop working was the brain. It would also be the first to die.
Even if a living soul was forcefully shoved into the body, it wouldn't be able to revive the body.
Corpses were corpses because the brain couldn't be repaired.
Even Chen Zhao couldn't repair a dead brain.
"How about we replace it with the brain of another creature?" Blackie asked.
"What kind of creature?"
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