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Chapter 1179

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"I lost my body right at the start. I'm afraid I can only retrieve it when I return to the Black Tower.

Speaking of which, is this a world with only 13% of connections left? Isn't this a bit too much …

If it wasn't for my willpower that woke me up halfway, I probably wouldn't even be able to squeeze my head out. Consider this a blessing in disguise.

It's no wonder that most of the employees or interns who come here die.

Speaking of which … the body this world prepared for me is actually not bad? "

Han Dong tried to move the 'body' in the coffin.

Although there was a clear feeling of stiffness, there were no problems with basic movements … Even if the adaptability provided by the [Black Vortex Torso] was gone, Han Dong could still easily control it.

The sensations brought by the body were:

[Stiffness], [Decay], [Sensory Loss]

Han Dong raised his arm in front of him.

What he saw was a Corpse's arm covered in livor mortis and missing flesh to the bone.

The fingernail was about the thickness of two steel plates. It was sturdy and blackened, as if it could tear through a concrete wall.

"This body … isn't that bad. It's even stronger than a normal person's body.

It's very tough and powerful. It's barely a good start! "

Han Dong wasn't in a hurry to leave the coffin. Instead, he used the safe period in the coffin to check the situation of his head.

The [Faceless Head] was connected normally.

The three prisoners in the prison area weren't affected by the world's rejection. They were all moving around in their cells.

The laboratory was also operating normally. All brain-related abilities could be used.

However, there was an unexpected situation.

Most of the Destiny Equipment on his body was lost.

"This … only the head is protected. Is the equipment also blocked outside the body?"

At this moment.

Count, who had been beaten to the point of being autistic these days, suddenly sent a message:

"Look at your mouth …"

When Count said this, Han Dong indeed felt something stuck in his throat. However, as a [Corpse], he didn't feel anything and didn't need to breathe, so he didn't notice it.

A skull pendant that emitted a red glow was dug out.

As a symbiotic consciousness, Count also made a contribution at this crucial moment.

While Han Dong was concentrating on preserving his brain, he quietly controlled his right arm and stuffed the Infernal Blood Skull into his mouth … at least to ensure that such an epic equipment was brought over.

"Count, it seems that fighting is still very useful … This way, even if you lose your right arm, you can still use your system ability, Count. "

"This incident is very dangerous. If you need anything, just call me. "

"Yes. "

Han Dong thought to himself, "It seems that Count's mentality has changed a lot after a month of crazy beatings … The pride embedded in his bones has basically been cut by the perverted guys in the club.

If there's a chance, I'll let Count take over my body. "

Although he had spent a month alone in the Black Tower, Han Dong did not forget about another person — Dr. Swollen, who had entered the Destiny Realm with him.

"The doctor did not have the Black Tower's authorization, so he skipped the Black Tower's transit station and came here. We need to find the doctor as soon as possible … "

At this moment.

Dang ~ Dang ~

There was a clear sound of impact, as if something hard was hitting the coffin lid.

Han Dong pretended to be dead, and the tentacles hidden in his head were ready to attack.

Ka! Ka!

The coffin lid was pried open by a shovel, and then a withered hand grabbed the coffin lid and suddenly opened it.

Just as Han Dong was about to launch an attack, he suddenly froze.

Holding a shovel, he opened the coffin lid and stared at the guy in the coffin with wide eyes, exuding a very familiar aura.

"Lord, you're here! I've finally found you … "

"Doctor? When did you get here? "

"I arrived half an hour ago … I suddenly smelled your aura just now, and I finally found you."

Han Dong thought:

"It seems that after I chose the file of" Tomb "and got the approval of the higher-ups, the Black Tower directly sent the doctor over … The follow-up fighting took more than 20 days, but for the doctor, it was only half an hour." "

It was just as Han Dong thought.

Only the doctor's brain squeezed over, and the entire brain was stuffed into the [Corpse]'s cranial cavity.

Comparing the two.

Han Dong's [Corpse] probably corresponded to a middle-aged man in his twenties or thirties. Apart from being slightly rotten and exposing the bones, there were basically no major problems. Even the teeth were very good.

The doctor's [Corpse] corresponded to a middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties.

It was severely bent, and even the spine was completely exposed.

There was nothing in one eye socket, and even the doctor's brain could be seen through it. The other eye socket was stuffed with an eyeball that looked like it had been soaked in a pickle jar for a few months.

Controlling the rather stiff body, he climbed out of the two-meter-deep grave with the doctor.

In front of him was a barren mountain covered in white fog. All he could see were graves, and the density was even more exaggerated than the mass grave. But this was not the most important thing … The most important thing was the [Air].

Cough, cough, cough!

He coughed violently!

Han Dong, who climbed out of the coffin, felt like he was about to die as soon as he took a breath.

It felt like he had inhaled iron shavings, and the iron shavings that were inhaled into his body were like living things that stimulated his throat, causing him to cough violently.

The swollen doctor gently patted Han Dong's back and said softly, "My lord, you will get used to it soon … I was like this at first."

The violent coughing went on for two minutes.

It caused his throat to be completely torn apart and a lot of holes appeared before he finally got used to the environment.

In the [Grave World], the first thing to learn was to "abandon breathing". The air here could cause the body to decay in an instant, and it belonged to the world's rules.

"The air here …"

Han Dong, who had gotten used to "not breathing", immediately brought a can of air back to the lab for analysis.

The report he got was indeed printed with [Danger Warning]. Prolonged inhalation would cause the soul to decay. In other words, if he wanted to move around in this world, he must be able to "abandon breathing".

This way, even the anomalies could not be released, and he could only use their abilities by imitating them.

"Prohibiting breathing? Why did they set such a difficult setting at the beginning? Cough, cough … Doctor, let's go down the mountain and have a look. "

Han Dong was still somewhat used to breathing. After all, this was the most basic physiological characteristic of a human. Fortunately, most of the air inhaled would flow out of the open neck. In addition, the body of the corpse would naturally not circulate to the brain.

"Okay."

The barren mountain where the two of them were was only more than 200 meters high.

Other than the tombs all over the mountain, there were not many special areas. However, there was one detail. About one-third of the tombs on the mountain were dug up, and the corpses buried in them were nowhere to be found.

Moreover, the digging method was from the inside out. In other words, the corpses were dug out by themselves.

As they walked down the mountain path, a village emitting a rotten smell came into sight.

The style of the village stunned them.

The seemingly dilapidated and backward brick houses were inlaid with some sophisticated metal devices and gear structures. Some two-story houses were even inlaid with large steam engines and sophisticated chimney structures.

At the same time, there was a large building similar to a factory in the center of the village.

"Steam technology? What a coincidence … If we put aside the steam technology, this village is a bit like the countryside of the motherland, right? Miss Chen Li. "

"Yes." Chen Li, who was born in the countryside, immediately responded.

Han Dong used his magic eye to spy on the villagers and immediately made the decision to enter the village.

"Doctor, let's go."

The reason why Han Dong brought the doctor into the village was because the villagers he saw had the same characteristics of the corpses … Combined with the large number of tombs dug up on the mountain.

Presumably, the people who made up this village were all "corpses" from the barren mountain.

Sure enough.

Han Dong and the doctor received a friendly reception as soon as they entered the village.

"Huang family's fourth master and fourth young master! You finally woke up … Welcome home! "

"Huh?"

Han Dong was stunned by the setting of his character's identity. Dr. Swollen had become his father.

"You have been buried in the mountain for more than 200 years, maybe you will be 'chosen'."

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