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Chapter 859

Words:2339Update:22/05/14 01:53:51

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In the past, whenever they encountered zombies or vampires, with Su Bai by their side, whether it was Fatso or the monk, they would always tease him.

Look, Da Bai, your relative.

This was just a joke. After all, in this world, although vampires and zombies were rare, for listeners who often experienced extremely dangerous environments, the probability of encountering zombies or vampires was really not small.

However,

This time,

A vampire that was transported here by the British seventy or eighty years ago was actually contaminated with the aura of corpses and almost turned into a "big dumpling"

Vampires and zombies were really not considered to be unpopular in the Eastern and Western listener strengthening lists. However, listeners who had both the bloodline of vampires and zombies, whether it was Fatso, the monk, or Gyatso, had only encountered one, and that was Su Bai.

"Amitabha, even if he's not a relative, he's still a relative." Even the monk, who had always been serious and solemn, could not help but let out a sigh at this time.

Originally, when they knew that there would be a vampire below, the three of them were actually a little jealous. However, the three of them, including Su Bai himself, probably did not expect that at the bottom of the research institute, there would be a corpse of a vampire.

This was like a beggar walking on the road and picking up a gorgeous piece of clothing, and the size of the clothing was very suitable for him. At the same time, after he happily put it on, he unexpectedly found a large amount of gold in the pocket of the clothing.

Su Bai exited the zombie state and returned to his original appearance.

"He is in a deep state of suspended animation. Although for vampires, he is not completely dead, it is basically impossible for him to wake up. He belongs to the human vegetative state, but even if he does not have a specific consciousness, his body is still in a state of activity. Unlike vampires, once a vampire enters this state, there is basically no breath, there is not the slightest living reaction, the only thing that remains is that the flesh does not decay.

Therefore, when the British transported him here for research, they probably thought that he was completely dead, just like the mummies that the British stole from Egypt. "

Su Bai pointed to the vampire inside and explained to the people around him.

"Even if he has become a zombie, he can't wake up?" Fatso asked from the side. "Zombies are a kind of product of the diseased tree. After becoming a zombie, it is equivalent to the beginning of a new life. There is no longer the slightest connection with the original body, not even memories, and at most some subconscious instincts.

Since he has become a zombie, then he should be a new life, right?

Moreover, the blood of those Japanese corpses that we saw when we came in had all been drained dry. "

Obviously, the fatty was right. The vampire had fallen into a state of suspended animation. Based on Su Bai's understanding of the vampire, it was almost impossible for the one inside to wake up. However, white hair had grown on its body, and its ten fingernails had turned bluish-black. These were the signs of a zombie. It had become a new life and could naturally wake up.

"I don't know what's keeping him here, but he can't move."

Su Bai shook his head and looked at the monk. Generally speaking, the monk did have a unique way of looking at problems. Since ancient times, eminent monks could play with the upper nobles in the palm of their hands and fool hundreds of people at the bottom to worship them. This already showed how terrifying their minds were. What was more, the monk had previously deduced Ning Cheng's mentality and purpose by relying on the habit of broadcasting.

Before the monk could speak, Gyatso put his palms together and said, "Success is due to this, failure is also due to this."

The monk nodded. "There are terrifying corpses in the research institute, and they're all people who died tragically with majestic resentment, so their resentment and corpse energy were received by the person lying here. Although he entered a state of suspended animation according to what you said, he's not a vegetable among ordinary people. Even if he's lying there motionless, there must be other mysteries to it.

He had received the resentment and corpse aura, and was nourished by the resentment and corpse aura, turning into a corpse.

However, he succeeded because of the corpse aura, and he failed because of it.

"Su Bai, even if you switch to your zombie state, you can at most feel a little pressure from Mr. Zhongshan above your head. That's because you're powerful and your level is no longer something that a mausoleum can suppress. Even the righteousness of Mr. Zhongshan and the luck of Nanjing can't suppress you."

Of course, Tyrant was right. Otherwise, any Dark Listener wouldn't dare to go to the temple or the mausoleum of the great man.

Tyrant paused for a while and continued, "However, those corpses are different from you. They were ordinary people when they were alive, and they are also ordinary ghosts and zombies after they died. They are just scattered grains of sand. Therefore, the Zhongshan Mausoleum above our heads can suppress them one by one. As time goes by, their resentment will be worn away.

Therefore, even though this Blood Race has absorbed the aura of death and resentment and has almost given birth to a new life, his aura of death, resentment, and everything about him comes from the thousands of corpses in the freezer. Those corpses are suppressed by the Zhongshan Mausoleum, including their offspring, which is this one. "

Su Bai pursed his lips. After listening to the monk's words, he finally understood. Even if the Blood Clan in front of him was in a state of suspended animation and had turned into a corpse, he could still feel the nobility of the other party's bloodline. At this time, he was like a grassroots seeing a noble.

If such an existence were to turn into a zombie, it would probably be as terrifying as the legendary Drought Demon. It would definitely not be an easy task for the four of them to suppress an awakened zombie.

However, the other party's foundation was the corpse in the freezer, and his foundation was being suppressed. Naturally, he couldn't get up, much less wake up.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying in China, which is the blessing of the ancestors. Many people think this saying is useless because it is feudal and superstitious. Because the ancestors didn't bless them to get into famous universities, nor did they bless them to get promoted and get rich. But here, in this research institute, if it weren't for the Zhongshan Mausoleum on the Purple Mountain, thousands of zombies and vampires would wake up, which would be a disaster for the entire Nanjing, or even the greater part of Jiangzhe.

Even if these zombies and vampires would be sensed by the rules of Heaven and be killed by thunderbolts, the ecological disaster they would cause would be immeasurable.

"So, I can't eat him?" Su Bai grabbed the railing with one hand. With a little strength, he broke a section of the railing.

The current situation was indeed embarrassing. For Su Bai, there was a delicious meal in front of him, but he could not eat it.

Fatso had recovered from the "Three Knives and Six Holes" at the beginning. He did not care what the other three brothers thought of him, and he returned to his usual self.

"Da Bai, Da Bai, I feel much better now. This guy is lying here, but you can't eat him, hahahaha.

It's like a beautiful foreign woman taking off her clothes and dancing in front of you. You can feel your d * ck down there, but you find that you don't have a condom with you, and this woman is infected with AIDS. Hohoho, hohoho. "

Fatso's words were crude, but he was right. Now, this vampire, the seven or eight thousand corpses in the freezer, and the Zhongshan Mausoleum above their heads had basically formed a "dynamic balance", or a food chain. If Su Bai wanted to suck the blood of this vampire and devour its power, he would tie himself into this ecological chain.

At that time, no matter how this person was lying here motionlessly, Su Bai would replace him and continue to lie here motionlessly after devouring that person.

Of course, there were ways to break this balance. For example, after Su Bai devoured this vampire, the others could go up and demolish the Zhongshan Mausoleum. In this way, Su Bai could regain his freedom.

If Su Bai was accompanied by other enhanced people, it was possible to succeed. But now, there were one Taoist and two monks beside Su Bai. How could he ask them to demolish the Zhongshan Mausoleum?

They would never do it. There was no room for negotiation, unless they wanted to abandon their own beliefs. Others could demolish the mausoleum, but if they did, they would be punished by Heaven. Buddhism and Taoism were particular about this.

If Su Bai went up and destroyed the Zhongshan Mausoleum by himself, and then came to find this vampire and the seven or eight thousand corpses, then this reality mission would be considered a failure. The broadcast asked you to eliminate the danger before it was germinating, but you detonated the nuclear bomb. Well, in the next story world, you will be judged together. Everyone should die together. Even if Su Bai was so selfish and stubborn that he acted up, Monk Fatso and Gyatso would definitely not allow Su Bai to act recklessly.

As for dealing with the seven or eight thousand corpses, even if Monk and Fatso sat on the execution ground for forty-nine times, it would still be a drop in the bucket. Moreover, the broadcast would not give them so much time. Since the broadcast announced the reality mission, it was naturally because the balance below would not be maintained for a long time.

"Amitabha. Let's work together to destroy this Blood Clan zombie." Tyrant suggested.

Now that they couldn't reap the benefits, they could only take the last step, which was to finish the task. The four of them launched their attacks at the same time and destroyed the zombie of the Blood Line. Then they would finish the task, and the seven or eight thousand corpses would be safe under the protection of the Zhongshan Mausoleum. Even if the developers dug the corpses into the research institute and alerted the government, they would be fine as long as the zombie of the Blood Line was gone.

Those corpses would be dealt with properly. They would be carried out and buried to be mourned by the people. There would be no possibility of them turning into zombies. As for this research institute, it would probably become a museum to record the crimes of Japanese animals in a few years.

Su Bai gritted his teeth, full of unwillingness.

Fatso did not conceal his gloating at all. He even lit a cigarette and smoked happily.

Even Monk and Gyatso, the two eminent monks, could not help but twitch their lips. In fact, they were envious of Su Bai's previous opportunities. They were even a little jealous of him. Don't worry about scarcity, worry about inequality.

Now, everyone's hearts were finally much more balanced, and they felt much more comfortable.

"Go and destroy him to complete the mission."

Su Bai was a decisive man. Since he had made up his mind, he did not hesitate anymore. After breaking four or five railings, Su Bai walked into the room, followed by Fatso, Gyatso, and Monk.

However, when Su Bai just stood in the room, a weary and weak voice came out.

Suddenly, a weary and weak voice came from the vampire who could not move at all.

"Anserst … Anserst … Is that you?"

Su Bai was stunned. Then, as if he had thought of something, he opened his hands and a shadow tied to a cross appeared.

"Anserst … It's really you … I sensed your aura … My … Respected … Friend … You've finally … Come to save me?"

Monk suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. It was so painful that even an eminent monk like him felt a little uncomfortable.

Gyatso subconsciously gritted his teeth and made a grinding sound.

Fatso, on the other hand, forgot to spit out the cigarette he had just inhaled. He swallowed it directly and then covered his neck and started to retch.

The same thought flashed through the minds of the three of them:

F * ck.

That was f * cking possible!

They really met their relatives!

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