"Ansester … It's really you … I can feel your presence … My … respected … friend … Have you finally … come to save me?"
Su Bai now knew that this Ansester should be the Blood Breed that was tied to the cross and sentenced to death by God. Su Bai absorbed his blood essence, which was equivalent to inheriting his legacy. He also turned Ansester into a phantom of himself to help him fight. Naturally, Ansester's presence would be left on Su Bai's body.
This Blood Breed in the real world actually knew the owner of that drop of blood. It seemed that the drop of blood that Fatso gave him back then also came from the real world?
But Su Bai remembered that Fatso told him that it was a spoil of war from a few Western listeners in the story world. If Fatso did not lie, that drop of blood should have been obtained by one of the Western listeners in the real world.
Of course, now was not the time to think about these details. Su Bai, and even the fat man and the others behind him, knew very well that when this Blood Clan member, who was lying motionless, could "open his mouth" to speak, it meant that there was a glimmer of hope for Su Bai, who had basically no chance at all!
There was still a chance, yes, there was still a chance!
"Save me … Ansester … Save me … Ansester …"
On the high platform, the voice of the Blood Breed Zombie echoed around. He did not speak with his mouth, but spread a message that was similar to the soul.
In other words, he actually had a certain degree of autonomy. Perhaps, when he had just woken up, he even had a greater ability to move. The Japanese who had their blood sucked dry when Su Bai and the others first came in was the best proof, but he was immediately suppressed after feeling 'refreshed' at the beginning.
This was also the reason why Su Bai did not want to suck him before. If he did, Su Bai would also be suppressed here after enjoying himself. He would not die, and he would even be sent back to the next story world. But the problem was that the bad taste of the broadcast was difficult to grasp. If he finally completed a mission and returned to the real world, the broadcast would still send him back to this research institute. Wouldn't he have to continue "sleeping" then?
In this way, other than fighting for survival in the story world, he would only be sleeping. Who could stand that?
Communication through the soul was simple, direct, and could ignore the boundaries of language. This was the most natural way of communication. To Su Bai, the most important thing was that as long as he tried to emit the aura of the shadow of the cross behind him, he would be able to fake the identity of the Blood Breed called "Ansester" and communicate with the Blood Breed Zombie. The Blood Breed Zombie would not be able to notice anything unusual.
At this moment, Tyrant, Fatso, and Gyatso had adjusted their mentality. Jealousy was one thing, but they were all smart people. They would not go so far as to destroy Su Bai's chance out of jealousy. If they were so narrow-minded, they wouldn't have lived until now.
"It's me, my respected friend. I'm here to save you."
Su Bai replied in this way through the soul.
"Ansester … you actually … survived … and survived … I've been … contaminated … but … I saw … I saw the truth … I saw the truth … I want to tell you the truth … and … even though my body has been contaminated … I can still … entrust … my pure heritage blood … to you.
God … God is fake … God … God is fake too … This world is huge … really huge … We … are trapped … in a cage … "
The voice was intermittent, showing how weak the Blood Breed Zombie was. He was already in a state of suspended animation and was being suppressed. The reason he could still communicate at this moment was because his body was constantly being turned into a zombie and was being infused with a strange vitality. This vitality allowed him to have a little more freedom than before.
However, this freedom meant that his time of destruction was not far away. He was about to be completely turned into a zombie. In his own words, he was about to be completely tainted. When that time came, he would be a new life, obliterated from his past, and a new life would be born from his corpse, turning him into a complete zombie.
This was also the reason why the Horror Broadcast issued this realistic mission. Even without Ning Cheng's help, the Horror Broadcast would still let the listeners come here to help him solve this disaster.
A ball of light blue radiance shot out from between the vampire's brows. He had taken the initiative to open his spiritual defenses and remove all defenses.
Obviously, using the soul to communicate was a very strenuous thing for him. He was gradually being obliterated, so he simply opened up his soul and his memories. He opened up the weakest spot of any living creature, allowing Su Bai, no, to be exact, allowing Ansester to enter.
The things I want to tell you, the things you want to know, are all in my soul.
Yourself.
Come and see.
When the Blood Breed Zombie said those words, Tyrant, Fatso, and Gyatso, who were at the side, had a serious look on their faces. The world is very big, the truth, the cage?
Fatso looked at Tyrant and asked, "Is he talking about Columbus discovering the New World? Magellan's voyage to prove that the Earth is really round? "
Because the Blood Breed Zombie was using the soul to communicate, coupled with the fact that his body was completely suppressed, he couldn't even hear anything. Therefore, even if he spoke now, he wouldn't be able to hear anything. This was something that Fatso was very clear about, which was why he discussed it with Tyrant so casually.
Tyrant shook his head. He took another serious look at the vampire lying on the high platform. The Onmyoji banner and the cross on his body didn't have the aura of a magical weapon, so they basically didn't have any effect on suppressing the vampire. However, the level of his bloodline was higher than Su Bai's. That Ning Cheng, who was created from his diluted blood, actually had a higher level of bloodline than Su Bai. Without a doubt, this body could beat Su Bai in terms of bloodline.
Therefore, Monk felt that Fatso's conjecture was wrong.
"The truth he spoke of shouldn't be a geographical discovery," the monk said.
In ancient times, the people of China had always thought that they were the center of the world, and the saying that the sky was round and the earth was flat was accepted by the mainstream. Of course, this was also due to the constraints of the environment and conditions at that time. Similarly, the Westerners were more or less the same.
However, since this member of the Blood Clan was so noble, he should have been very powerful before he entered a state of suspended animation for some unknown reason. How could a powerful person take the world for granted like the ignorant people of this era?
So, what was this truth, this cage, referring to?
Instinctively, Monk's breathing suddenly quickened. He felt as if a true world view was about to be revealed in front of him. Since the Industrial Revolution, human society had entered a technological civilization. Feudal superstitions were swept into the trash bin by the mainstream countries. Myths and legends were treated as stories to cultivate one's sentiments. Materialism became the mainstream of the world, and religious beliefs became chicken soup for the soul.
Even if the existence of a bug like radio was excluded, this world didn't seem to be completely normal. Eastern listeners could often find heritage and magical weapons in the real world from ancient ruins or secret realms. It was the same for Western listeners. If the real world was this "pure", a completely materialistic world, how could there be such ruins and so many magical weapons?
Not to mention anything else, this vampire was the most obvious abnormality in front of them. It was obvious that he didn't come from the world of radio stories.
"Go, Su Bai."
At this moment, Gyatso took the initiative to take two steps forward. He stretched out his hand and placed it on Su Bai's shoulder. On his glabella, a totem of a wolf flickered. Subsequently, on Su Bai's glabella, a faint totem of a wolf could be seen.
This was Gyatso helping Su Bai to strengthen his soul. After all, although this vampire had generously opened up his soul for others to see, who knew if this vampire had any more hidden tricks up his sleeves?
Fatso silently chanted the Taoist Heart Sutra. He also took a step forward and placed his palm on Su Bai's back. A jade-like aura entered Su Bai's body, nourishing and protecting Su Bai's soul.
Tyrant silently chanted Amitabha and placed his right hand on Su Bai's other shoulder. For a moment, Su Bai's body also shone with Buddha's light.
The three of them weren't stupid. Although they were jealous, when Su Bai "suffered" and seemed like he couldn't get anything, they also openly showed a gloating expression on their faces. But now that Su Bai had a chance to eat, they naturally came up to help.
The problem was that it wouldn't benefit them if they caused Su Bai to die. They might as well pinch their noses and help. They had to at least leave some kinship with him, right?
With Fatso, Tyrant, and Gyatso helping him, Su Bai closed his eyes and wrapped his soul with the aura of the phantom and entered the other's soul sea.
"Boom!"
It was a familiar feeling, a familiar perspective.
Su Bai only felt a wave of dizziness. Then, he saw everything in front of him clearly. This was the body of another person. The scene he saw was this person, which was also what the Blood Breed had seen. This feeling was exactly the same as when Su Bai read the memory of the Blood Breed on the cross. It was a completely immersive experience.
At this moment.
In front of Su Bai, there was a man wearing a crown and a red cloak riding a fine horse. This man only showed Su Bai his back, but it gave Su Bai the feeling of a mountain. Su Bai stood behind him. Beside Su Bai, Su Bai saw many people dressed in black from the corner of his eye. Their eyes were scarlet, but their skin was extremely pale.
Vampires, they were all vampires!
A group of Blood Breed was actually like bodyguards or personal soldiers, protecting this king who was riding a fine horse.
In front of him, there was a military formation holding spears and shields. The soldiers advanced forward expressionlessly. The style of the soldiers made Su Bai think of the soldiers of Rome or the Greek city-states.
This was a battlefield. A war was happening here!
Su Bai was stunned for a moment. This Blood Breed was just a personal soldier of an ordinary human king in the secular world?
As the military formation continued to move forward, the team also continued to move forward. Su Bai sensed that this body had been surrounding the king in front of him until they stepped on a mountain peak. Su Bai's vision, or rather, the vision of this body, suddenly became incomparably wide.
In front.
The pyramids towered into the clouds. This was not an exaggerated figure of speech. They really pierced into the clouds. Compared to the pyramids in front of him, the pyramids in Egypt were like children's building blocks.
Below, it was a sea of blood. The human soldiers had just ended a battle. Obviously, they were the victors.
At their feet, there were countless monsters lying on the ground. Some had human faces, some had bird bodies and human faces, and there were also huge three-headed wolves and other terrifying ferocious beasts.
However, at this moment, their heads were separated and their corpses were lying on the desolate ground. They were the losers, and the outcome of the losers was death!
Su Bai's mind was greatly shocked.
Was this a myth and legend in the imagination of the Blood Breed, or was it a real historical memory?
A group of bats flew over and turned into a man in black beside the king. The man in black respectfully reported something to the king.
After the report, the man in black retreated. His gaze met Su Bai, the owner of the body. They looked at each other and smiled. Obviously, the two of them knew each other and had a good relationship.
More importantly …
This man in black …
Su Bai knew him.
He was the Blood Breed who was later tied to the cross and sentenced to death by God. He was the owner of the drop of blood that he had fused with.
Anserst!
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